I really want to be a cook

"Your sword is fast, but it still can't break through my defense."

He let out a roar that shook the sky, pulled his hands hard, and his shirt burst open, revealing a body that seemed to be made of steel, with a copper-colored light shining on his skin, as if it was indestructible.

"I'll attack him from the front, and you cover me from the side."

Seeing such a big meat shield by his side, Zhang Tie felt a lot more secure, and he quickly formulated a strategy.

It's a pity that Daniel didn't seem to hear it. He was like a real cow, stepping on the ring with his iron hooves, making a rumbling sound, and bumping towards Xu Wu.

"Fool!"

Zhang Tie cursed secretly, and drew his knife to meet him.

Xu Wu was still unhurried, his steps were simple and quick, as if he was strolling in a garden, he directly avoided the impact of the big bull's meat bullets, and the scabbard went directly to Zhang Tie behind him.

Mad, even if you can't win, at least you have to force your sword!

Zhang Tie is also a bloody man, especially with the deputy sect master looking after him behind him, at most he just loses himself.

With a roar, he slashed out with the knife, as if a white-fronted tiger appeared behind him, its sharp tiger claws were about to tear things apart with the momentum of the knife.

This is Wuhumen's signature martial arts Wuhu Soul Breaking Knife!

Rumor has it that this saber technique can provide the power of five tigers and break a person's soul with a single stroke.

Zhang Tie is only at the level of two tigers now.

Chapter 32? One move, one move!

Boo!

Like a baby's first cry, the penetrating sound of drawing a sword rang leisurely beside my ears.

Zhang Tie saw the sword, an ordinary sword.

It was just a fine steel long sword that could be forged in an ordinary blacksmith shop, and he was confident that he would never be able to stop the blow of the big knife in his hand.

But he also knew that he was defeated, and the defeat was simple and neat.

But finally forced him to draw the sword.

Zhang Tie comforted himself in this way.

Boom!

The heavy tiger-headed broadsword fell to the ground and hit the floor with a muffled sound.

Zhang Tie clutched his wrist, and blood flowed from his fingers. He turned his head and looked behind him, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

The sword just now, if he hits another three points, the tendons in his hand will be broken. If there is no panacea to heal him, he may not be able to use the right sword again.

But the sword just now was just right, making him weak without hurting the root.

This control can be called abnormal.

It is also enough to show that the gap between the two is bigger than he imagined.

Zhang Tie picked up the knife and bowed behind him.

No matter what his position is, just this favor of continuing his future is enough to make him bow willingly.

Outsiders didn't know what Zhang Tie was thinking, they only knew that this competition ended much sooner than they had imagined.

That is to say, when the two passed by each other, Zhang Tie dropped his weapon and turned around to admit defeat.

Hu Feihua of Liuyunzong was defeated by one move before, and it could be said that he was too confident to be negligent, so Zhang Tie of Wuhumen can be regarded as going all out.

The roar of the tiger was deafening, as if the real king of the forest appeared on the stage.

Ordinary people, not to mention facing the knife directly, will feel their feet go weak and panic when they hear the roar of the tiger.

But in the face of Xu Wu's sword without fireworks, after all, it was too far behind.

Just like the clouds in the sky, no matter how fierce the tiger is, how can it cross the cliff and catch the clouds?

"Qingyun Sword Technique!"

Tan San narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was quite afraid.

"I didn't expect Sect Leader Mo to teach Qingyun swordsmanship to him. Are you planning to make him the future Sect Leader Qingyun?"

Tan San smiled and spoke, his voice was not loud, but it happened to be heard by the surrounding disciples.

Mo Qingshan didn't seem to hear the provocation in Tan San's words, and replied:

"Xu Wu's talent is very good, I just taught him casually, but I didn't expect that he has mastered Qingyun swordsmanship so well.

As for the future head of Qingyun, he is still far away. "

"Master, I lost."

Here, Zhang Tie jumped off the stage, with a rather heavy expression, and bowed his head.

"I have eyes and I can see."

Tan San glanced at the injury on Zhang Tie's wrist, seeing that it was a skin trauma, he was relieved immediately, but on the face he reprimanded in a low voice:

"It's really useless, why don't you go back and heal your wounds!"

Zhang Tie nodded, and when he returned to the disciple team of Wuhumen, a group of disciples immediately surrounded him. Obviously, he usually had a good prestige in the hearts of the disciples.

But at this moment on the stage, Daniel didn't know whether he was really stupid or not. Seeing that he was fighting alone, he became even more excited. He licked his lips and stared at the sword in Xu Wu's hand:

"This sword is too bad, it can't cut me."

"You can try."

As soon as the words fell, the distance between them shortened extremely quickly. Daniel did not dodge or avoid, but only sank into his dantian, and gave a low shout, as if his body was covered with a layer of bronze light.

Ding ding ding! ! !

Like a gust of wind and rain, the long sword crackled and hit Daniel's steel and iron frame, which had been tempered through thousands of years, making everyone in the audience moved.

Not only for Daniel's defense, but also for Xu Wu's unfathomable strength.

I thought that the sword just now was his fastest attack, but now it seems that it is far more than that.

Seeing his own disciple being beaten on the stage, Zhao Dahu, the deputy leader of the Black Clothes Gang, looked like he was holding a pearl of wisdom.

Liu Yun on the side couldn't help asking:

"Brother Zhao, don't you worry about your disciple at all?"

Zhao Dahu touched his big bald head, hehe smiled and said:

"Sister of the Liu family, you don't know how powerful this stupid bull of my family is, let alone ten swords and a hundred swords, even if there is another Xu Wu, he will not be able to break through his defense.

My family's leader once commented that under the master, it is unbreakable. "

As soon as these words were said, everyone's eyes were attracted.

Zhao Dahu was smug and didn't mind talking more.

"This big cow is actually a poor child.

12 years old.

It's ridiculous to say that two big buffaloes were fighting in the field, and he, a silly boy, couldn't see it, and tried to persuade them to fight, but he knocked down the two big buffaloes, killing one and injuring the other.

In addition, he usually eats too much, and the family can't afford it. Taking advantage of this incident, his family drove Daniel out.

Later, the child went to work on the pier. He did the work of eight people by himself, and got the salary of five people, but had to eat for ten people, so he barely supported himself.

Later, I met the leader of my family, and he taught me a boy Arhat Jue.

This Boy Arhat Jue was taught by a master of the Liuli Temple that my family leader met in the early years. It has infinite power, but it must be kept as a boy.

This kung fu master has practiced for ten years.

Even if it is me now, it is definitely not easy to break through his defense. "

In fact, Zhao Dahu didn't say anything.

If it weren't for the fact that his family's leader couldn't hold back when he was 30 years old and broke his body as a boy, he might have opened the gate of heaven and entered the realm of the master now.

And Daniu, a silly kid with a pure personality, is the most suitable for this kind of water grinding kung fu, and he is also the seed of the future master who is favored by the Wuyi Gang.

clang!

With a crisp sound, the fine steel long sword in Xu Wu's hand finally couldn't withstand the ravages of energy, and broke from it.

Duan Ren shot in circles in the air, and with a swipe, it pierced in front of many disciples of Qing Yun Sect.

"Brother Xu lost?"

Someone murmured.

"No! Brother Xu didn't hurt a single hair, so why say he lost?!"

"That's right, that stupid big guy is like a wooden stake, he won't fight back when you hit him, if you have the ability, let him touch the corner of Senior Brother Xu's clothes."

"That's right, can it be said that you have lost to a mountain if you can't split it when a mountain stands in front of you?"

Following a sentence of discussion, everyone convinced themselves.

Brother Xu is undefeated!

Zhao Dahu was very satisfied with the effect, he smiled at Mo Qingshan and said:

"Master Mo, your disciple can't break through my disciple's defense, and my disciple can't catch your disciple's figure, why don't they count as a tie?"

Although this tie was not the ideal result in his heart, compared to Liuyunzong and Wuhumen who lost in one move, he felt a great sense of comfort.

Only when there is contrast, there is harm.

But obviously, it wasn't him who was hurt.

Mo Qingshan pondered for a while, then said:

"Today is the big day for Qingyun Sect. The competition between the disciples is just a fun show. There is no need to force the score. If that is the case, let them be counted."

"Brother Xu moved!"

Following the exclamation of the disciples, Mo Qingshan looked up and saw Xu Wu on the stage casually throwing down the broken sword, and with a palm wind, it was a palm imprint on Daniel's chest.

Bang!

As if knocking on a cowhide drum, a vibrating sound wave came from the center of the ring

Chapter 32 There are "myself" everywhere, so panic

Seeing that Xu Wu slapped himself unconvinced again, Daniel puffed up his chest, and still had that naive smile:

"It's useless, even a sword can't pierce me, no matter how powerful your palm is, you can't kill me."

puff! "

Daniu's throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Wow, it hurts!"

He opened his mouth, and then another mouthful of blood.

Boom, boom!

Daniu's huge body crashed to the ground, motionless, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Xu Wu shook his head and sighed:

"You are hard on the outside, but not hard on the inside."

In fact, Da Niu has both internal and external skills, and the dark energy of ordinary warriors can't hurt him at all, but Xu Wu is not an ordinary person.

He is the killer of Yeyu Tower, and what he is best at is defeating the strong with the weak.

After the hundreds of quick sword trials before, Daniel's energy and blood flow, and the movement of strength are clearly visible in his eyes.

The seemingly unremarkable palm just happened to break Daniu's blood center, leaving his internal organs too late to defend, and a simple dark force made him vomit blood.

If Xu Wu had been more ruthless, his heart would have been broken just now.

"big cow!"

Before Zhao Dahu could put away the complacency on his face, he saw this scene and couldn't help letting out a hysterical scream.