Chapter 2178: One hit
Kill Lu Su in one shot!
"How is this possible! Su Lu is the seeded player in this session, how could this be!"
Everyone was shocked, and it took a long time to reflect. They knew that the mid-week cultivation base was stronger than Lu Su and had a higher talent. Even if they could win in mid-week, it was not unacceptable. But they couldn't accept this kind of win in mid-week. It was too simple and rude. Lu Su had no ability to fight back in front of mid-week!
The faces of Tang Li and others in the other six arenas are not pretty. Lu Su is a seeded player on the same level as them, who is on an equal footing with them, but now he was given a spike in the middle of the week, which made them Where to put his face.
"Humph! Lu Su, this waste, can't even hit a piece of garbage." Tang Li snorted coldly and said with a gloomy expression.
"Lu Su was too careless, this kid's attack is nothing unusual." Lei Mu also said with a sneer.
He killed Lu Su in the middle of the week and then returned to his seat to sit down again. Although he couldn't see the face of the middle of the week because he was wearing a mask, everyone could feel the calmness of his movements and breath in the middle of the week.
Before, they all looked down on Midweek, even if Midweek showed great strength, in their hearts, they felt that Midweek was a small person who didn't know where it came from.
But after a glance, the performance just now in the middle of the week shocked everyone's hearts. He killed the seeded player Lu Su with a single shot, and he was so calm and calm afterwards. I am afraid that even if Tang Li killed Lu Su, he couldn't be so calm. ?
The elders in the elders' seat were also moved. Although it was a pity that Lu Su was killed, they were missing a quota for accepting disciples, but their performance in midweek made them want to accept midweek.
"Okay, let's continue the assessment. Anyone who wants to challenge can directly challenge the ring." The elder in charge of the assessment spoke, and the assessment continued.
Next, many people came up with the idea of remaining chairs one after another. The seven arenas continued to fight, and there were also many people who had been mediocre in the first level, and they shined in the second level.
Mid-week has been watching these people fighting, and no one dared to challenge Mid-week. Just kidding, who could kill Lu Su with a single shot, who would dare to come and die? Many people didn't even choose the chair of the seventh ring to challenge, and wanted to stay away from Zhou Zhong.
But just when the challenge had come to an end, and all the chairs on the ring were already in charge, I stood up again in the middle of the week.
"You, come up!" Zhou Zhong pointed at a player who had just lost under the ring and ordered.
"Ah! Zhou...Senior Brother Zhou, I didn't mean to challenge you." The disciple's legs softened and almost sat on the ground. He didn't know what he had done wrong, why did he let him enter the ring in mid-week.
"Come up!" There was no nonsense in the middle of the week, and he directly scolded.
Seeing that Zhou Zhong seemed to be angry, the disciple tremblingly stepped onto the ring and explained again: "Brother Zhou, I really don't know where I have offended you, I..."
"Sit down!" Zhou Zhongyi pointed to the chair he was sitting on, and directly ordered the disciple again.
"Huh?" The disciple was dumbfounded on the spot. Not only him, but everyone was dumbfounded. What happened? Zhou Zhong unexpectedly called up a disciple and let him sit in his chair? Give him the chair? This is the first chair in the seventh ring!
"Senior Brother Zhou, do I want to sit here?" The disciple couldn't believe his ears. In fact, he could sit in a chair with his strength, but he was really not popular and had no background. In the next chair, countless people will challenge him immediately. Even if he is good, he can’t stand four hands with two punches. After a few rounds, he can’t stand it. I thought I was out of play this time, but I didn’t expect to have a chair in midweek. Give it to him.
"Sit down." After midweek, he ignored him, turned and flew to the sixth ring, and then Lei Mu, who had been the first chair of the sixth ring, said: "I want your chair!"
Lei Mu's face was extremely gloomy, and he was shocked and angry. What was shocked was that Midweek was too strong, and he was not sure that he was midweek's opponent. The anger is that Zhou Zhong clearly has a place, but he still wants to grab his place. Isn't this bullying?
"Boy, do you really want to die? I won't be as careless as that fool of Lu Su, I will kill you!" Lei Mu threatened Zhou Zhong harshly.
"Make a move!" There was no extra nonsense in the middle of the week, and he took out the golden gun and said.
"court death!"
In Lei Mu's hand was a huge long axe, roaring and slashing towards Zhou Zhong's head.
Whoosh!
The figure in Zhou passed through the attack of the axe, and the golden gun in his hand had already counterattacked back. Without any accident, the golden gun pierced Lei Mu's forehead again, pierced through Lei Mu's head, and the shot that stabbed Lu Su to death. Exactly the same.
The scene was quiet again, Lei Mu's face was full of disbelief, and he fell on the ring with a desperate look. He couldn't figure out why Zhou Zhong's gun was so fast, he couldn't do any defense at all.
