Nine-layer armor-breaking

Chapter 165 Hypocrisy
Warrior No. 49 did not answer, but simply pulled back the spear he had swept out, with the tip of the spear still touching the ground.

With a low shout, Warrior No. 49 swung his spear again and swept it out.

One shot missed...

The second shot missed...

……

One is at the middle level of Earth Rank, the other is at the elementary level of Earth Rank. Warrior No. 49’s strength is one level lower than Zhu Yu’s. It is almost impossible for him to hit Zhu Yu easily.

In addition, Warrior No. 49 was using a long weapon, and it was a long weapon with considerable length and weight, which would inevitably lead to a decrease in attack and defense speed.

In other words, due to the limitation of his attack speed, Warrior No. 49 was somewhat restrained when facing Zhu Yu, who was known for his speed.

Being weaker than his opponent and being restrained by Zhu Yu in his fighting style, Warrior No. 49 seemed to have fallen into a passive position.

The long and continuous attacks with the nine-foot-long spear consumed a lot of the physical strength of Warrior No. 49. He gasped and raised the spear.

In the world of warriors, the gap in strength is so real.

Warrior No. 49 tried his best but failed to hit Zhu Yu again, while Zhu Yu easily avoided Warrior No. 49's series of attacks with just some simple dodges.

"You did your best to dodge just now, and you will also do your best in the next attack." Zhu Yu said to Warrior No. 49.

Jiang Xuan, who was off the court, suddenly realized that Zhu Yu had become much more mature when he was talking on the court compared to when they first met outside the Qizhou City Lord's Mansion.

The soft sword was swung out, and its blade was erratic.

Warrior No. 49 used the length of his spear to defend himself, but Zhu Yu was too fast, and it became increasingly difficult for him to defend with the spear in his hand.

Together.

Two lanes.

……

Wounds appeared one after another on the hands and arms of Warrior No. 49.

With a low shout, Warrior No. 49 burst into strength in an instant and pushed back Zhu Yu's attack with his spear.

Holding the spear in both hands and making a slight spear flower, the spear in the hands of Warrior No. 49 was like a long sword, slashing left and right, and then changed into a chopping posture, chopping towards Zhu Yu.

The sudden attack from Warrior No. 49 made Zhu Yu overwhelmed for a moment.

The extremely sharp attack of the nine-foot-long spear formed a sharp contrast with the thin body of Warrior No. 49, which seemed a little unreal.

"Hey!"

Zhu Yu was finally unable to dodge the powerful attack from Warrior No. 49. The spear tip slashed across his upper arm, leaving a long, thin wound.

Zhu Yu was still under the extremely high-pressure attack of his opponent at this time, so he had no time to deal with the wound. He just dodged and used the soft sword to block.

"This is not a solution." Zhu Yu thought to himself.

With a twist of the hilt in his hand, the soft sword instantly became straight. Zhu Yu half-turned around, changed hands to hold the soft sword, and bypassed the opponent's attack, going straight for the neck of Warrior No. 49!

"Boom."

With the sound of something falling to the ground, Zhu Yu was stunned by what he saw.

The mask of Warrior No. 49 fell off, revealing the true face of Warrior No. 49.

"You... are a female... warrior?" Zhu Yu couldn't believe what he saw and began to stutter.

Even before the competition, he had sensed something was amiss with the voice of Warrior No. 49. Now, he saw that Warrior No. 49 was actually a female warrior, and that the deep voice was just a disguise.

Taking another closer look at the female warrior's appearance, Zhu Yu was surprised to find that she was not only a female warrior, but also looked like a beautiful girl of the same age as himself.

A young female warrior wielding a nine-foot-long spear really overturned his cognition!

Moreover, her attack just now was extremely fast, powerful, and domineering. This made Zhu Yu feel a great sense of contrast.

"You!" The girl's mask fell off, her face showing shame and anger. She gritted her teeth, grasped the spear with both hands, and attacked Zhu Yu again.

This situation made Zhu Yu somewhat at a loss, and the soft sword in his hand even paused for a moment.

The girl's spear was in front of Zhu Yu in an instant. In a panic, Zhu Yu didn't think much and directly used a counter-killing skill that he had not practiced for a long time!

Zhu Yu drew the soft sword in his hand, then wrapped the soft sword around the spear and headed towards the opponent's neck!

"clang!"

The soft sword in Zhu Yu's hand flew out in response, and then an old man's voice came from above the martial arts arena: "The competition is over, warrior number 161 wins."

His hands were hurting from the shock. After Zhu Yu recovered, he looked around the martial arts field and saw an old man stroking his completely white beard at the sidelines.

After launching that attack just now, Zhu Yu first felt an extremely oppressive wave, and then the soft sword in his hand was shaken away.

Zhu Yu's attack was aimed at his opponent's neck, and he was very sure that his opponent would find it difficult to make a decent defense.

If it weren't for that sudden fluctuation, Zhu Yu could almost be sure that the attack just now would hit the target. However, he still left some room for maneuver. The sword would only scratch the opponent's neck and not kill him.

In other words, if that force had not been released just now, Zhu Yu could have been sure of victory.

It was precisely because Zhu Yu's victory was already decided that there was no need for Warrior No. 49 to continue the competition.

"Was that fluctuation just now caused by a cultivator taking action?" A warrior exclaimed in surprise in the martial arts arena.

"Warrior No. 49, do you have any objection?" This time, Zhu Yu and Warrior No. 49 both saw clearly the person who spoke, and it was the white-bearded old man on the sidelines.

"I have no objection." Warrior No. 49 put away his spear and said to the white-bearded old man with a fist salute.

It was obvious that the old man was a monk.

"Hmph! You look like a decent person, but you are so cruel!" The girl gritted her teeth and said to Zhu Yu.

"Girl, listen to me, I am the same..." As soon as Zhu Yufang opened her mouth, she was retorted by the other party.

"You, you, you, what do you mean by you? You're ruthless, so what are you trying to come up with? What kind of high-sounding excuses are you using? You're so hypocritical!"

The girl looked very angry and disdainful of Zhu Yu's behavior. She originally wanted to pick up the mask that fell on the ground, but when she saw that the mask had fallen right at Zhu Yu's feet, she became so angry that she simply gave up the idea of ​​picking up the mask and turned to walk down to the martial arts field.

"Girl, you..."

"No, you caught me off guard first, right? How..."

Zhu Yu was so anxious that he was a little incoherent, and then he realized that almost all the audience were looking at him.

Some female audience members even covered their mouths with their hands while laughing.

Feeling a bit embarrassed, Zhu Yu said no more and quickly left the training ground as if escaping.

"We spear-wielding warriors are really powerful. We may lose the competition but we don't lose face." Seeing what happened between Zhu Yu and the girl on the field just now, Jiang Xuan also smiled.

(End of this chapter)