Chapter 0134: The Ring (3)

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The new disciple also knew in his heart that he was definitely not Zhou Qu's opponent, but because of his good physique, he thought to himself that no matter how bad he was, he wouldn't be knocked down by the three moves, but he was injured a little and held on. Can still survive.

Such thoughts exist in the minds of many new disciples.

As usual, there is nothing wrong with such ideas.

Unless the level gap is extremely large, it is almost impossible to knock down the opponent within three moves.

If Zhou Qu were to be an inner disciple this time, no one would dare to accept him at all, but they were both from the outer sect.

With full of anticipation, the new disciple's luck stood still, just waiting for the next three moves to take down the Xilingdan.

Zhou Qu was full of smiles on the surface, but in fact, strength had already been brewing in his hands, and he suddenly made a move to greet the new disciple.

Since it is a move, the new disciple can naturally make moves to deal with it, just take the next move immediately.

The moment the two fought, Zhou Qu threw a punch and hit the other side's door directly. The disciple immediately raised his hand to block, and was stunned to take the first move.

Although it was a little difficult, the new disciple couldn't help but feel a little joy in his heart.

Sure enough, it was not difficult to take two or three moves from Zhou Qu. Although Zhou Qu was very strong, his moves were not too tricky, and there was no problem in taking them reluctantly.

After a while, Zhou Qu made a second move, and this second move was taken over by the new disciple without any risk.

These two moves in a row fell into the eyes of the onlookers. Those new disciples who were still a little hesitant, after seeing that Zhou Qu's move was not severe, immediately put down their guard, and everyone was gearing up to try. .

Seeing that the new disciples relaxed their vigilance, Ye Qingtang, who was beside her, shook her head secretly.

Zhou Qu's method of inviting you into the urn is really useful.

The three moves, the most critical, is the third move.

Just when Zhou Qu punched and hit the third move, on the surface, this move was no different from the previous moves, it was still unhurried and easy to parry.

However, at the moment when the new disciple raised his hand to receive the move, the moment the two fists met, the new disciple only felt a ferocious force like a tiger descending from the mountain, suddenly poured into his whole body from his fist , that force was so great that he couldn't resist it at all. Before he could recover, his whole body was shaken by that force and flew out!

Everyone thought that Zhou Qu's three moves were fairly easy to pick up, but no one thought that the new disciple would suddenly miss the last move.

The third move was defeated, and the competition was over. The disciple raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Qu with a smirk, clutching his painful chest.

He is the only one who knows that the seemingly ordinary third move just now, and the two previous moves, are completely different!

There are still many new disciples around him who feel sorry for him, thinking that he is only a little short of winning a bottle of Xiling Pill.

But now, the new disciple, not only did not win the Xilingdan, but lost the Xilingdan he had just received to Zhou Qu.

"It's really a pity for this junior brother. It's just a little bit short, and you can take the third move." Zhou Qu took the Xiling Pill in his hand and sighed with pretense of regret, but a look of evil flashed in his eyes.

Of these new disciples, how many can hold his fist?

If he didn't put in some water first, how could he let these little brats have hope and come up one by one to "send" Xilingdan?

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