Chapter 1082 Covering the Door

Tie Zhu stared straight ahead, as if he wanted to confirm the suspicion in his heart again.

After a long time, he said: "I finally understand why the disciple of Lingyun Sect has been working hard and refusing to admit defeat."

"Why, is there any mystery here?"

Huang Zhong became more and more confused. After all, he came out of the secret realm, and his knowledge and eyesight were better than ordinary people.

Unexpectedly, Tie Zhu could see the clues that he had not noticed at a glance, which was very surprising.

Tie Zhu frowned and said: "Master Huang Alchemy, didn't you notice that the Lingyun Sect's disciple basically attacked the Fengmen acupoint? No matter how our people tried to attack, the opponent kept attacking the Fengmen acupoint, even if it was detrimental to themselves. The goal has not changed.

It can be said that his goal at the beginning was not to win the game, but to continuously attack the opponent's Fengmen point. "

"There is nothing special about Fengmen Point. What exactly does he want to do?" Huang Zhong was a little confused.

However, when he thought of Zhi Xuan's methods, he had to become wary.

Since Zizixuan ordered the people of Lingyun Sect like this, he must have some purpose.

"It is true that the Fengmen acupoint is no different for ordinary people, but this disciple of the Iron Palm Sect on the field, although he has the body refining technique and his body is very strong, his only weakness is the Fengmen acupoint.

Because when he fought against someone a year ago, his Fengmen acupoint was injured and has never fully recovered. Moreover, his cover is the Fengmen acupoint! "

When he said these words, Tie Zhu's expression became solemn. Although the Lingyun Sect disciple was at a disadvantage.

However, he desperately attacks his opponent's cover. Once the cover is broken, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Quick, let your people end the battle quickly!"

The corner of Huang Zhong's mouth twitched sharply. If he loses this game again, not only the bet between the Iron Palm Sect and the Lingyun Sect will lose, but also the bet between him and Zhi Xuan.

When the time comes, he will have to run around Lingyun Sect naked three times.

After all, he is a fourth-grade alchemist, standing high and respected by everyone. If he really wants to do this, he will be ridiculed by everyone.

Tie Zhu was about to collapse. He thought he could show off his power in front of Wang Bufan this time.

Who knew that Zhi Xuan would still be fooled!

How did this guy figure out where the cover door was, and how did he know that the disciple's Fengmen point was the weak point? !

There was no time to think too much, and when he was about to give the order, he saw that the two people on the field were already preparing for the final blow.

Both of them seemed to have seen the clues, and they punched each other in unison, hitting the flesh, and neither of them flinched.

"boom!"

This blow was almost exhausted, and the two of them flew out in unison and fell to the ground without any reaction for a long time.

"this……"

Everyone was stunned.

No one expected that the Iron Palm Sect disciples at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm would be defeated by Lingyun Sect disciples at the late Foundation Establishment Realm.

No, both sides suffer!

Wang Bufan hurriedly ran forward to check the injury. Although it was not fatal, there were wounds all over his body and he could not afford to be seriously injured.

It can be seen that the other party has risked his life in order to win this competition.

Tie Zhu also checked the injury of the other person.

The last punch actually broke the cover door open, causing the Iron Palm disciple's old injury to relapse and become even more serious.

Regardless of the outcome, both men's attitudes are worthy of awe, and they did not flinch at all in order to defend their dignity.

Even Tie Zhu did not blame the other party. After a long time, he said calmly: "Sect Leader Wang, how about a draw?"

Although this result was not what he wanted, it had become a fact, and the only hope was in the last game.

As long as you win the last game, you can get overtime.

"I don't have a problem, let's let it be a tie."

Wang Bufan nodded, this was the best result for him, and he was about to ask everyone to carry the Lingyun Sect disciple down.

Zhi Xuan suddenly said: "Wait!"

"What, Mr. Ye has any objection?"

A sneer flashed across Tie Zhu's face: "Although my disciples from the Iron Palm Sect were seriously injured and fell to the ground, the people from the Lingyun Sect were also unconscious. The result is obvious. Are you not satisfied with this result?!"

"Just wait a few more minutes, and maybe a miracle will happen."

An arc flashed at the corner of Zhi Xuan's mouth, which made Tie Zhu feel a bad premonition in his heart. However, when he thought of the punch just now, it was difficult for even people in the same realm to compete.

The Lingyun Sect's disciple was a bit weaker. He was already pretty good before he died. It's not that easy to stand up again.

"Ye, don't try any tricks. If he can stand up, I will live broadcast him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt someone tugging on his clothes from behind, and his brows furrowed suddenly, "What are you tugging on? It's not big or small!"

"Master, look over there..."

An Iron Palm disciple pointed to the left direction and said cautiously.

Just as Tie Zhu was about to reprimand, his eyes suddenly looked in that direction, the corners of his mouth suddenly wrinkled, and the expression on his face instantly became stiff.

I saw the Lingyun Sect disciple who had fallen on the ground staggeringly got up from the ground.

Although his movements were very slow, it seemed that he would fall down at any moment.

But I did try to stand up.

"How can this be?"

Tie Zhu opened his mouth wide and his whole body was in a mess.

The yellow bell on the side looked like it had fallen into an ice cellar.

Once the other party really stands up, it means that Lingyun Sect wins this competition. Doesn't it mean that they have to fulfill their bet...

At this moment, everyone in Lingyun Sect became excited, as if they didn't even dare to take a breath, for fear that the other party would fall down again.

Ten seconds.

Twenty seconds.

Thirty seconds.

After a full minute, the Lingyun Sect disciple stood up straight. Although his breath was weak, it was very difficult to breathe.

However, his body was like a javelin, as straight as a pine!

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the crowd.

Everyone cheered.

This means that Lingyun Sect still wins this competition.

At this moment, the disciple took out a heart-protecting mirror with difficulty from his arms and handed it to Zhi Xuan, "Mr. Ye, your trick still works!"

"puff!"

Tie Zhu almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

No wonder he was still able to stand up after the last blow. After a long time, he actually put a breast shield on his chest and withstood most of the force.

I - day!

What the hell kind of tricks are these? !

At this time, Zhi Xuan looked over slowly and said with a half-smile: "Tie Zhang, now we have won two games, the outcome is already decided, I have a lot of people, there is no need to live broadcast Chixiang, otherwise you guys How about taking off all your clothes and running around Lingyun Sect three times?"

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