Chapter 235: Seconds a Whole Group with One Move

The crowd on the viewing platform, seeing Lin Zhaoran actually bury himself through the light screen, immediately let out a burst of boos.

And Old Lin, seeing his son escape death, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, thinking that he had offended the Lu family because of this, a shadow was cast over his heart again.

Just when he was worried, a burst of noise suddenly erupted around the viewing platform.

"Look! It's Wu Zhou from Jianhong Mountain, and he's matched up against Yuwen Shuo from the Black Feather Kingdom!"

Someone shouted.

Inside the battlefield, Yuwen Shuo, dressed in black, held a long spear and stood proudly.

Opposite him, Wu Zhou held a long sword, his face full of murderous intent.

A moment later, the two moved at the same time.

One spear and one sword, fast as lightning, attacking continuously.

"These two guys, if it were in previous years, they would definitely be the hot favorites to win! But unfortunately, this year there are those three guys, and Luo Tian, this dark horse! These two can only be reduced to second-rate!" an old man said, twisting his beard.

"Yes, this year's Tianshuang Martial Arts Tournament is truly full of talent!" someone echoed.

While the two were talking, the two on the battlefield had already fought nearly a hundred moves.

Whoosh!

The next instant, Wu Zhou flew backward.

"What? Admitting defeat?" Yuwen Shuo said, holding his long spear.

Wu Zhou shook his head and said: "Our strength is on par, no matter who wants to win, it will take more than three thousand moves to decide!"

Yuwen Shuo snorted and did not refute.

From the battle just now, he had already seen the depth of the other party.

"If we had met elsewhere, I would have had to decide the winner no matter what! Unfortunately, this is the Tianshuang Martial Arts Tournament, I must get that champion position!"

Wu Zhou said, and with a wave of his hand, a dozen young people jumped out quickly from different directions behind him.

"Senior Brother!"

This group of young people bowed to Wu Zhou.

Yuwen Shuo narrowed his eyes and said: "Wu Zhou, what do you mean?"

Wu Zhou held his sword with one hand and shouted: "Form the array!"

Clang!

In an instant, the dozen young people behind him each stood in their positions, forming a sword array.

"I know this is winning unfairly, but there's no other way! I am determined to get the 'Tyrant Heaven Body Refining Art'! Sorry!" Wu Zhou said, and made his move together with the others.

Clang!

In an instant, a huge sword shadow formed above everyone's heads.

"You..." Yuwen Shuo's expression changed.

This sword shadow contained powerful sword intent.

Yuwen Shuo understood that he absolutely could not block this sword.

"End it!" Wu Zhou shouted violently, and the sword shadow fell directly.

"Damn it!" Yuwen Shuo wanted to escape, but found he couldn't move at all.

The power of the other party's sword array was truly too strong.

Having no other choice, he had to crush the token in his hand.

Hum!

The next instant, he was directly teleported outside the battlefield.

"Yuwen Shuo, 88th place! Congratulations on obtaining the qualification for Mount Sumeru." Beside him, a Tianshuang Martial Arts Tournament deacon said.

But there was no joy on Yuwen Shuo's face at all.

"What a Tianshuang Martial Arts Tournament, talking about fairness! But this kind of melee rule is ultimately biased toward your own Tianshuang Kingdom's forces! If I had brought all the young people of the Yuwen family, I wouldn't have lost!" Yuwen Shuo said indignantly.

However, it was already of no avail.

On the battlefield, Wu Zhou defeated Yuwen Shuo, a trace of joy appearing in his eyes.

"Very good! Although in terms of individual strength, I am not the strongest! But as long as I have this sword array, then whether it's Mo Sha or Feng Feiyang, I have the confidence to defeat them in a battle!" Wu Zhou said proudly.

Just at this moment...

"Senior Brother Wu Zhou, look over there!"

A young man shouted behind him.

"Hm?" Wu Zhou looked in the direction his finger was pointing, and saw a figure suddenly appear not far away.

"Luo Tian!" Wu Zhou's eyes lit up.

"Everyone, form the array!" he immediately shouted loudly.

"Hm? Senior Brother, are we making a move on him now?" a young man asked worriedly.

Wu Zhou narrowed his eyes and said: "That's natural! He is currently in first place, and his score is far ahead! As long as we defeat him here, and then use the sword array to defend for two hours, we can steadily get first place!"

"This... alright!" The young man nodded.

"Luo Tian, even if it's you, you will still be defeated!"

Wu Zhou said, and activated the sword array again.

Clang!

The next instant, that giant sword shadow appeared again.

"Kill!"

With a violent shout, the sword shadow fell toward Luo Tian.

The crowd on the viewing platform, seeing this scene, all exclaimed.

"This... they actually made a move on Luo Tian directly! Wu Zhou has guts! Just don't know if Luo Tian can block it!"

"Hehe, didn't you see Yuwen Shuo just now, he didn't even dare to take it? Wu Zhou himself is a genius, plus the sword array's assistance, this attack's power is estimated to be comparable to the Mystic Penetration Realm! Even if Luo Tian is a monster, I'm afraid he will only have to forfeit and flee like Yuwen Shuo!"

"This... seems to be the case!"

Opinions varied.

On the battlefield, Luo Tian was looking for prey.

Suddenly, he felt a sword intent.

He turned his head and looked, and saw a sword shadow descending from the sky, attacking him.

"Be defeated!" Wu Zhou shouted loudly from afar. ===== CHAPTER 237 =====