Why not stay here and observe the other party's actions attentively.

But when you see that the situation is not going well, all you need to do is go to the rescue immediately.

While Zhao Yuannu was thinking this, he also took out a dagger from his waist.

Be prepared to step forward to help your husband at any time.

As for Zhao Ji, the beatings became more and more fierce at this time.

The thick black stick was swung in his hand with great force.

When Zheng Biao repeatedly blocked Zhao Ji's attacks, he couldn't help but feel his arms going numb.

When he was feeling tired, Zhao Ji found an excellent opportunity to attack.

But when he saw Zhao Ji, he picked up the thick black stick in his hand and smashed it towards Zheng Biao's head.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Biao suddenly panicked.

I originally wanted to dodge the opponent's overwhelming blow.

But Zhao Ji's attack was not only extremely powerful, but also extremely fast.

This gave Zheng Biao no chance to dodge.

So at this time, he could only raise the Tai'a sword in both hands and go straight towards him.

Desperate to withstand Zhao Ji's blow.

But what he never expected was that Zhao Ji's blow was actually false.

But the thick black stick had just hit the Tai'a sword in Zheng Biao's hand.

Then he suddenly dragged it along and stuffed the entire thick black stick along Zheng Biao's collar.

You must know that the only characteristic of that thick black stick is that it is bone-chillingly cold.

At this moment, the whole thick black stick was suddenly inserted into Zheng Biao's chest.

In the blink of an eye, only Zheng Biaobing's face turned pale.

The whole body was shivering at this moment.

Logically speaking, this fight should have come to an end at this point.

After all, Zheng Biao, who suffered such a heavy blow, could not reverse the unfavorable situation at this moment, no matter how advanced his personal abilities were.

But who would have thought that Zheng Biao would grit his teeth in desperation and suddenly yank the buttons of his shirt.

As a result, the thick black stick that Zhao Ji had just inserted into Zheng Biao's chest fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Although Zheng Biao was still pale at this time, and his whole body was shivering.

But that state was much better than before:

"Okay, good boy, you are so vicious when you start!"

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, Master Dao, that I was careless just now and fell into such a dirty trick!"

But after Zhao Ji heard this, he suddenly spit on the ground:

"You old bastard, you actually have the nerve to say that I am cruel?"

"Then I would like to ask you, old bastard, what happened to the flying knife that hit my chest?"

"Don't say that such a plot was not planned by you in advance!"

Zheng Biao grinned several times, but still didn't say a word.

While the corner of his mouth twitched frequently, a right hand slowly penetrated the side of his waist.

Although it was late at night, there were already dozens of torches placed around the arena.

But if you want to clearly see the subtle movements of a person several meters away, it is really difficult.

If not, Zhao Ji wouldn't have been hit by the flying knife just now without any reaction.

I don’t know if Zhao Ji had the same memory at this time, or if he had always been very afraid of Zheng Biao in his heart.

At this time, when he saw Zheng Biao's right hand suddenly touching his waist, the vigilance that had been hidden for a long time suddenly came up again.

While concentrating, Zhao Ji slowly raised one of his right hands.

But at this time, something happened to Zheng Biao.

But now, Zheng Biao, who had been staring at Zhao Ji, suddenly turned around.

And when the man turned around again, there was a talisman on his index finger and middle finger that was almost ready to burn out.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ji suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Then he threw his right arm out as if instinctively.

The sword energy of the Six Meridian Divine Sword that shot out was extremely hot, but it was invisible and invisible.

As a result, just as Zheng Biao threw the burning charm between his fingers into the air, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming.

Zheng Biao suddenly widened his eyes, just waiting to dodge.

But the vast emptiness in front of him also puzzled him greatly.

Before Zheng Biao could finish reciting the spell, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right arm.

Immediately afterwards, a large piece of blood exploded from the side of Zheng Biao's forearm.

As a result, the giant colorful ring located a few meters above Zheng Biao disappeared into the night in an instant.

There is no trace of mark missing.

Zheng Biao was stunned.

Because he really couldn't understand what was happening in the scene in front of him.

Why did his right arm become like this without any warning?

The sight of bloody flesh and blood constantly flowing out.

He looked at Zheng Biao and his heart was trembling.

Just when Zheng Biao was doubting his life, Zhao Ji, who looked slightly gloomy, slowly came from a distance:

"If you have any other tricks, feel free to use them."

Zheng Biao glanced at Zhao Ji bitterly:

"You, what kind of magic was that you just used?"

Zhao Ji laughed dumbly:

"Aren't you a Taoist immortal yourself?"

"And before that, didn't you also show some unique skills in front of all the green forest heroes?"

"How come now, you don't know what kind of magic I am using?"

"Don't tell me these useless things, just say something nice."

"Do you admit defeat or not?"

At this moment, Zheng Biao was really depressed.

He worked hard to follow his master and studied Taoism for more than ten years.

But at this time, due to the injury to his right arm, he could not even use any of those Taoist techniques.

I felt both resentment and helplessness in my heart.

But if he was asked to admit defeat immediately, Zheng Biao would not be reconciled in his heart.

While Zheng Biao was hesitating, Zhao Ji had already walked up to Zheng Biao:

"You are so silent and just staring at me. You must be dissatisfied, right?"

"If that's the case, then I'll convince you some more."

As soon as Zhao Ji finished speaking, he picked up the big black stick in his hand and smashed it towards Zheng Biao's left arm.

This sudden strength was completely beyond Zheng Biao's expectation.

But when he heard a sour and harsh sound of bone cracking, Zheng Biao's left arm seemed to have been broken, and it hung straight down.

What followed closely was Zheng Biao's frantic roar.

"what!"

At this moment, Du Wei, Zhang Jian, and Yuan Xing, who were standing in the distance, suddenly became anxious when they saw this scene.

He rushed onto the stage in a hurry, wanting to fight Zhao Ji desperately.

But before Zhao Ji could put up a defensive posture, Tian Hu, Wang Qing's Qiong Ying, Tian Biao, Dong Cheng, Zhu Jing, Liu Yuan, He Ji, Pan Zhong, Duan Sanniang and others suddenly rushed onto the stage. Stopped in front of Zhao Ji.

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