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Zhu Mo nodded, then glanced at Zang Feng and said lightly: "This ruler is good, quite strong."

Being able to use the word "you" in Tianlan High School is already Zhu Mo's recognition of Ouyang Xiaoming's strength.

"You think this is a ruler?"

Hearing this, Ouyang Xiaoming's eyes lit up and he laughed: "I have always thought so, even my family insists on saying it is a sword."

As soon as he finished speaking, his smile suddenly froze.

A young man stepped out of the shadows in the forest.

This young man has a strong build, dark skin, and bright eyes. There is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and a calm look between his brows. The whole person seems to have a calm and calm temperament.

The boy was wearing a red shirt, gray trousers, and a purple headband on his forehead. He was obviously a student of Ziyun High School.

Seeing this young man, Ouyang Xiaoming couldn't help but wailed: "You guy, you are such a ghost!"

The young man looked at Ouyang Xiaoming and smiled slightly: "As long as you are willing to fight with me, I will no longer chase you."

"Don't do it!" Ouyang Xiaoming twitched the corners of his lips and muttered softly: "I can't beat you, why are you looking for abuse?"

The young man thought for a moment and said, "You really don't think about fighting me?"

Ouyang Xiaoming said categorically: "Absolutely not."

"Okay." The boy shrugged, "Then I have to give up."

give up?

Ouyang Xiaoming was startled for a moment, then said angrily: "There's something wrong with you! If you want to give up, wouldn't you give up earlier? What kind of trouble are you chasing after me all night?"

"Because there was still time last night." The young man sighed regretfully, "but now there is no time."

"No time?" A look of doubt flashed in Ouyang Xiaoming's eyes, thinking that today is only the second day of the joint examination of the four schools, how could there be no time?

He was about to ask the young man, but saw the latter's eyes suddenly turn to look at Li Haoyu and Sun Yalong, and then bow slightly to them.

"Boy, I'm sorry." A hint of apology appeared on the young man's face, "I have a mission, so I can only eliminate you."

The young man said these words very seriously and sincerely.

Several people present actually heard a hint of apology in these words.

However, it was precisely because of this apology that Sun Yalong and Li Haoyu became furious.

This is a great humiliation for them!

"How dare a mere student of Ziyun High School be so arrogant!"

Sun Yalong laughed ferociously, and the long sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed. In a flash, he appeared in front of the young man.

"Go away, my target is Ouyang Xiaoming!" With a sharp shout, the sword light swept out like a storm, covering the young man's entire body. The shadow of the sword was airtight, as if there were dozens or hundreds of swords. It's like besieging him.

Facing this surging sword light, the young man's expression did not change at all. There was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, he stretched out his right hand like lightning, pointed at a certain place in the void, and flicked his finger!

when--!

After a crisp sound, the sword light in the sky disappeared without a trace. Immediately afterwards, Sun Yalong suddenly stepped back, dragging two long ravines on the ground with his feet.

His long sword was constantly trembling, making a series of buzzing sounds, and his right hand holding the sword was also trembling. The tiger's mouth was slightly cracked, and Yin Hong's blood oozed out.

Raising his head and looking at the young man standing in the distance, Sun Yalong's face was full of disbelief. He murmured: "How could-"

Before the word "neng" could be blurted out, Sun Yalong's pupils suddenly shrank, but the young man appeared in front of him like a ghost and stamped his palm on his chest.

With a muffled bang, Sun Yalong spurted out a mouthful of Yin Hong's blood, and his body flew out like a kite with its string broken, falling heavily to the ground.

Almost at the same time, Li Haoyu passed by Sun Yalong, who was flying upside down. His eyes were filled with anger, and the spear whizzed out and stabbed directly into the young man's chest.

At the moment when Li Haoyu's spear arrived, the young man jumped up with his left foot, and landed lightly on the tip of the impaled spear like a dragonfly touching water.

Immediately afterwards, he twisted his waist and placed his right foot on top of his left foot. His body, which was originally as light as a feather, suddenly became as heavy as a mountain. Under the sudden and huge pressure, the gun head suddenly hit the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The head of the spear was stepped on by the young man, and it was like a rock. Li Haoyu tried his best, but could not pull out the spear at all. In desperation, he abandoned the spear, stepped in front of the young man, and punched out hard!

However, before the punch could be carried out, Li Haoyu was kicked in the chest by the young man. He flew backwards and hit a big tree.

Fallen leaves flew down and landed on his drooped head.

In the blink of an eye, Sun Yalong and Li Haoyu, among the seven young masters of the imperial capital, were defeated by the young man.

"So strong." Looking at this scene, Zhu Mo subconsciously tightened his grip on the spear.

"That's why I don't want to compete with him." Ouyang Xiaoming curled his lips, "Fighting with this guy is just asking for trouble."

"correct."

The young man suddenly turned around and looked at Zhu Mo and Ouyang Xiaoming.

"It seems I haven't introduced myself yet."

He scratched his head and showed a humble smile.

"first meet."

"I am a student of Ziyun High School."

"Wu Lie."

"Please advise."

His surname is Wu and his given name is Lie.

Looking at the young man with a humble smile on his face, Zhu Mo clenched his spear tightly, with a strong fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.

He looked at Wu Lie and said calmly: "If I guessed correctly, your next target should be me."

Wu Lie nodded, "That's true."

"Very good." Zhu Mo took a step forward, raised his spear, and pointed at Wu Lie, "It would be interesting to fight like this with you."

Ouyang Xiaoming on the side said with some worry: "Brother, although I am very optimistic about you, I don't think you can beat him!"

Zhu Mo glanced at him and said calmly: "Of course I can't beat him."

Ouyang Xiaoming was slightly startled, "If you can't beat me, why don't you fight?"

Hearing this, the corners of Zhu Mo's mouth raised slightly.

He smiled.

Smile so arrogantly, smile so unrestrainedly, smile so brightly!

His arrogant laughter echoed in the forest!

The breeze blew by, blowing up his enchanting red hair, making him look like a great devil who was not afraid of heaven or earth!

"It's just because we can't beat him that we have to fight." Zhu Mo raised his gun and raised his voice, his dark eyes shining brightly, "What's the point if you can beat me!"

The next moment, his figure suddenly rose, and his whole body turned into a ray of lightning, shooting towards Wu Liebiao!

The latter put his left foot on the ground a little, and then jumped up, exactly the same as the move he used to deal with Li Haoyu before.

"Don't think about it!"

Zhu Mo shouted loudly, and the essence surged all over his body. His speed doubled. Before Wu Lie jumped up, he waved the spear in his hand and stabbed him in the face like lightning!

This spear was not only as powerful as a rainbow, but also extremely powerful. Before the spear arrived, the wind pressure came first, causing Wu Lie's hair to be messy and his eyes to narrow slightly.

At the moment when the spear was about to pierce between his eyebrows, Wu Lie tilted his head, his right shoulder sank slightly, and the tip of the spear passed over his shoulder. Then, he raised his left foot slightly by three inches, and then fell to the ground. A sudden step!

With this step, an invisible shock wave was immediately generated. With him as the center, the thick fallen leaves on the ground suddenly spread out in all directions. The fallen leaves floated in the air, like countless butterflies dancing in the air.

With the force of this step, Wu Lie's shoulder suddenly lifted up and hit the gun body heavily!

boom--!

The spear flew upside down, and Zhu Mo's figure retreated dozens of steps before he could stabilize his figure.

Wu Lie didn't give Zhu Mo the slightest chance to breathe. He ducked in front of the latter and put a palm towards his chest.

At the critical moment, Zhu Mo suddenly swayed and disappeared from Wu Lie's eyes.

"Oh?"

Wu Lie raised his brows, without looking behind him. He hooked his fingers slightly and grasped it with his backhand. Hearing a local sound, Zhu Mo's red spear was firmly grasped in his hand.

"What?" Zhu Mo's pupils shrank slightly. Wu Lie not only saw through his own movement skills, but also easily defused his own thunder blow!

The next moment, he felt a terrifying force coming from the gun tip, and then, his feet left the ground involuntarily.

No, it wasn't just his feet, Zhu Mo's whole body left the ground! But it was Wu Lie who grabbed the spear, raised it with one arm, and hit him with the spear in an arc from bottom to top, then from top to bottom, and smashed him to the ground!

There was a bang and dust flew into the air!

His back hit the ground hard, and Zhu Mo couldn't help but groan. However, before he could feel the severe pain in his back, he saw Wu Lie let go of the spear and kicked him in the chest.

Without thinking, Zhu Mo punched out and met Wu Lie's left foot that fell quickly!

There was a muffled bang!

With the force of the counter-shock, Zhu Mo slid several feet away from the ground. He stood up straight like a carp.

But at this moment, Wu Lie had already jumped in front of him, his shoulders shook slightly, and he burst out with a majestic momentum!

This momentum is like a wild wave in the sea, surging and surging, reaching the top of the mountain!

Wu Lie handed it out with a palm, like setting off a huge wave!

This palm fell on the gun barrel that Zhu Mo placed horizontally in front of him.

Boom-!

A sound like a war drum sounded, and Zhu Mo's spear bent like a bow in an instant, with the red gun body almost touching his chest.

He gritted his teeth, trying to block the palm, but the power coming from Wu Lie's palm became stronger and stronger, as if the sea was rising, with each wave becoming more turbulent and stronger than the last!

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly fell back, his feet sliding more than twenty meters on the ground!

However, Wu Lie's offensive was not over yet.

He dodged, threw himself in front of Zhu Mo, and struck out with another palm.

With this palm extended, the wave-like momentum disappeared, replaced by a towering mountain rising from the ground!

The arrival of a palm is like the weight of Mount Tai!

There was another loud noise, Zhu Mo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell back more than 20 meters!

Before he could recover, Wu Lie's attack came again. This time, the latter shot out both palms, one palm like a mountain and the other like a sea!

In an instant, in front of Zhu Mo, the sea boiled and the mountains shook!

A crazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Zhu Mo suddenly raised his head and no longer held the gun barrel in front of him. Instead, he turned his wrist and stabbed Wu Lie with the spear like a swimming dragon.

This move completely puts one's own life and death at risk!

The spear was as fast as lightning and extremely violent, but Wu Lie casually shook his head to avoid it, and then, his palms fell on Zhu Mo's chest.

However, this time, Zhu Mo did not retreat, and there was no dull sound in the woods.

Wu Lie's attack was not implemented.

At this moment, his palms were quietly pressing against Zhu Mo's chest.

There is only a millimeter difference between the two.

"If I hadn't stopped in time, you would have died." Slowly retracting his hand, Wu Lie looked at Zhu Ge and said seriously.

"A worthy death." Zhu Mo responded calmly.

"What a worthy death!" Wu Lie smiled, then extended his thumb and praised sincerely: "Awesome."

A line of blood was slowly forming on his right cheek, and several black hairs beside his ears had been broken into pieces and drifted away in the wind.

It turns out that just now Zhu Mena sacrificed his life with a shot, but it still hurt Wu Lie after all.

"You're not bad either." Zhu Mo said with a pale face.

After the words fell, he suddenly squatted down, supported the ground with his hands, and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood.

Although Wu Lie's palms did not fall on his chest, the terrible palm wind still hurt his internal organs.

"What the hell is this?" Ouyang Xiaoming looked at this scene from a distance with a strange expression.

"How come the two of them started bragging to each other while they were fighting..."

"And brother, you were obviously beaten by Wu Lie, why can you still say the words 'You are not bad either' with a straight face!"

"and many more!"

Ouyang Xiaoming suddenly shuddered, "Could this be what is called..."

"Cherishing each other and loving each other?"

Zhu Mo was eliminated.

He walked away very freely, without a trace of regret in his eyes, and his face was extremely happy when he left.

Maybe to him, victory or defeat is not important, nor is the joint entrance examination of the four schools.

The important thing is that he wants to drive.

Looking at Zhu Mo's faltering but extremely chic back, Ouyang Xiaoming thought in his heart.

"Aren't you going to run away?" Wu Lie walked up to him with a smile on his face.

"Didn't you give up already?" Ouyang Xiaoming shrugged, "Then why should I run?"

"Do you believe what a stranger says?" Wu Lie said.

Hearing this, Ouyang Xiaoming raised his eyebrows. He raised his eyes and looked at Wu Lie, a meaningful look flashed in his eyes.

Smiling slightly, "Its power is like a mountain, its power is like the sea; when the mountains and seas come out, the heaven and the earth are different. I naturally believe what the heir of the Iron Palm of the Mountains and Seas said."

Wu Lie looked at him and smiled without saying a word.

Ouyang Xiaoming continued: "I'm very curious, since you are the disciple of that senior, why are you here? There are still two years left before the 500-year closure of the mountain by his old man."

"Do not."

Wu Lie shook his head, "Master is not sealing the mountain, but himself, so as a disciple, I can go down the mountain at will."

"Besides..." He paused and said, "This time I went down the mountain, it was Master's intention."