At the top of Huangji Peak, martial arts people from all walks of life came in droves.
The martial arts stage originally used for competitions had long been damaged beyond recognition and could not be restored to its original state overnight. The place for the battle was still placed on the top of the mountain.
There is a large area on the top of the peak that was razed to the ground by the aftermath of the battle between the two celebrities yesterday. It is not much different from the original martial arts stage, and the area is much larger.
However, as a result, the sect family leaders and peak masters had no place to sit, and could only stand like most people.
But today, no one cares about these details.
Zhong Yulong stood at the conspicuous place closest to the peak, with a serious look on his face.
Next to him were three disciples: Li Bingqiang, Yang Zhe, and Huang Saixian.
Li Bingqiang's face was a little pale, with a black cloth band tied on his forehead; Yang Zhe also put on the red top of Chizhu Peak again; Huang Saixian was still young and beautiful, but there was a trace of unnoticeable sadness in his eyes when he looked closely.
"Why didn't you leave when I asked you to?" Zhong Yulong blamed.
However, I saw that although the three disciples were submissive, their expressions were determined, and their footsteps were clinging to the ground motionless.
Zhong Yulong sighed and said nothing more.
On the field, the people from the major peaks of the Tianhuo Mountain Range stood on one side, while the forces outside the mountain stood on the other side. The two were clearly differentiated.
The place was noisy, with everyone whispering to each other and talking.
"Master Huang, what a nice place to rest yesterday. I wonder if you will be on stage today to show off your skills?"
"Master Yao is joking, today's appointment of ten moves will determine the difference between life and death.
Outsiders like us shouldn’t get involved blindly, we can just sit back and watch the excitement.”
"Do you think it is possible for Zhong Yulong to survive this disaster safely today?"
"Impossible! More than 40 sects and aristocratic family bosses have come to trouble him. Even in his heyday, he would have been hard-pressed to survive!"
While everyone was talking, a figure appeared silently in the middle of the flat ground on the top of the mountain.
I saw him with his silver hair hanging casually, wearing a clean gray cloth, with his bare feet stepping on the rocky ground. Even though the temperature was quite low, he didn't seem to feel cold at all.
Every move he makes seems to embody the principles of heaven and earth, and every word and deed attracts the attention of everyone on the field. When people see him, they will have the feeling of looking up at a high mountain and walking in the sight.
It was none other than the old man of the Zhang family, the oldest and most prestigious martial arts legend on the scene!
The swordsmanship of breaking water with one hand is famous in the world, and more than one of the evil and evil celebrities have died under his hands!
Old Mrs. Zhang stood there with his hands behind his hands, his eyes shooting toward Zhong Yulong like lightning.
"Zhong Yulong, take my ten moves and the past will be wiped out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flew to the opposite side of him: "Old man, your opponent is me!"
But I saw that this man also had white hair, a slender figure, lively eyes, a long goatee that reached his chest, and was holding a black cane. He had an amazing aura and was not afraid of the old man Zhang opposite him.
It is none other than Li Jiawei, one of the three famous celebrities in Tianhuo Mountain Range, the master of Qingxu Peak, Fudo Vajra!
"Zhong Yulong didn't come up first?"
"Zhong Yulong was seriously injured and has recovered at most 80% of his strength. How dare he easily accept the old man's clever move?"
"If you can escape the first grade of junior high school, you can't escape the fifteenth grade. Sooner or later, he will have to face other masters!"
"The Fudo King Kong is known for his defense, so he is just right to deal with Mr. Zhang."
Everyone was talking about the game on the court. There was no surprise on Mr. Zhang's face, and he said calmly, "Okay, you have to bear the consequences for Zhong Yulong, and you will be responsible for the consequences. I will not hold back!"
Li Jiawei stroked his beard confidently and said with a smile, "Even if the old man takes action, if it is only ten moves, I will still be somewhat confident."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mrs. Zhang taking out a pine sword and gently swung it in his direction.
Immediately, the tip of the sword fired five white beams of infuriating energy almost simultaneously, about the thickness of an arm, shooting towards Li Jiawei's upper, lower, left, right, and middle directions, blocking all Li Jiawei's routes of action in an instant!
"hiss!"
The onlookers took a breath, the first move was so terrifying and merciless.
Li Jiawei also looked solemn when faced with this move.
His hands glowed red and he gently pushed forward, and the power of the billowing blood immediately formed a translucent red barrier in front of him.
boom!
The zhenqi beam hit the qi-blood barrier hard, causing obvious ripples.
The splashing infuriating energy crushed the obstacles on the ground on both sides to pieces, and caused obvious air currents. Although the energy and blood barrier was a little unstable, it ultimately blocked all attacks.
The first move of the two was extraordinary, arousing the astonishment of those present.
Mr. Zhang was not surprised when his first move failed to work. The opponent was also a famous figure. How could he be defeated so easily?
He then fired three swords in an instant, while moving back and forth on the field like a phantom, dozens of zhenqi beams suddenly shot towards Li Jiawei from all directions!
When Li Jiawei saw it, he quickly drew his arms from the top of his head to his legs, as if drawing a circle.
The spiritual sense of the divine level mobilized more qi and blood power from the body, and a translucent red spherical light shield was formed outside the body, tightly surrounding the entire body!
Only the sound of 'boom, boom, boom, boom' could be heard.
The place where Li Jiawei was was shrouded in billowing smoke, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.
However, Mrs. Zhang continued to attack one after another, and the zhenqi beams from the wooden sword continued to shoot out, as if they would not stop until Li Jiawei's defense was broken.
After accumulating nine moves, Mr. Zhang stopped.
At this time, the smoke and dust cleared, revealing Li Jiawei, who was still wrapped in a photo mask.
The ground around him was full of deep craters, as if it had been bombarded by artillery shells in turn.
But seeing the surface of the red spherical mask flickering on and off, and then exploding with a 'pop' sound, Li Jiawei's face turned pale, and a trace of blood could not help but flow out from the corner of his mouth.
"Stop the water!"
Mrs. Zhang's sword moved again, and this time the wooden sword in his hand shook slightly.
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The airflow in the whole place was also driven by the true energy. At this moment, the endless airflow was like ripples in the water, collectively washing away towards Li Jiawei, and its speed seemed to increase by one minute with every breath.
Affected by this change in air flow, the air pressure around the two people also changed accordingly. A strong wind suddenly blew around the onlookers, and they were all blown towards the competition place.
After this last move, the wooden sword in Old Man Zhang's hand immediately turned into powder.
Li Jiawei's expression changed drastically, and he punched forward with both fists!
Two long thigh-thick red beams swept around, trying to completely interrupt the continuous flow of air.
However, the ripple-like air flow attack continued and overlapped, gradually driving away the power of the energy and blood, and then collided hard with Li Jiawei.
"scare!"
Li Jiawei roared loudly, stimulating his Qi and blood with all his strength, and his skin suddenly turned into a shining golden color. He was carrying the power of the air flow directed by Mr. Zhang with a "dang, dang, dang," sound.
I don't know how many breaths passed, but after the air flow dissipated, I could only hear the crackling sound on Li Jiawei's body, and blood splashed everywhere like the pores exploding all over his body!
Li Jiawei was half-kneeling on the ground, spitting out blood.
The faces of the people on the Tianhuo Mountain Range have all changed.
"Master Li's power has been broken. He probably won't be able to recover within a year of cultivation!"
"Old Master Zhang's Water-Breaking Sword Technique is too terrifying. It can faintly activate the power of heaven and earth. I'm afraid he has already stepped into the realm of a grandmaster!"
"Fortunately, I survived ten attacks, and fortunately it is the Immovable King Kong, which is famous for its defense. If Pili's hand had been used to attack him, he might have lost!"
"Didn't you notice that Mr. Zhang didn't use the famous water-breaking sword? He still kept it!"
Li Jiawei staggered to Zhong Yulong's side and murmured, "It's a big loss. I've suffered a big loss. If you can survive this time, I will make sure you compensate me well!"
Zhong Yulong nodded silently, then looked at the field, where a figure had appeared again.
This person was wearing black clothes and trousers with gold patterns, and a black and white pure sun scarf on his head. His face was serious and there was no smile. Just looking at him made people feel a sense of pressure.
Astonishingly, he is Mr. Lin, the head of the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau, one of the strongest men in the southeastern martial arts world!
"Zhong Yulong, are you ready to play?"
"Let me teach you Mr. Lin's clever tricks!" An old man wearing a bright yellow robe flew over instantly.
This man's hair was tied up with a white jade hairpin, and his face was peaceful and smiling, which was in sharp contrast to the majestic Mr. Lin.
"I have long heard that Master Bao's Thunderbolt Hand of the Universe is extremely powerful, and Lin wants to ask for advice!"
There was only a 'crack' sound, and a shiny black sword flew into the air.
Then Mr. Lin flew past like a big bird, picked up the sword, and struck the thunderbolt-hand Bao Zhuoru with a sword across the air like thunder!
"Well done!"
Bao Zhuoru's hands turned into claws and turned into a color like gold paint, and then faced the sword light falling from the sky without showing any signs of weakness!
The two of them started to fight without showing any signs of weakness. The scene was filled with sword aura and golden light, and they quickly exchanged ten moves without deciding the winner.
As both celebrities, this is also the result that everyone present can expect.
The expressions of Li Bingqiang and the three of them became nervous at this time. The two celebrities could not take action again, but there was a big temple blessing on the opposite side, and Zhong Yulong had to face it in person next!
Da Miao Zhu, who looked extremely old and had skin as droopy as chicken skin, then walked onto the competition venue.
"Zhong Yulong! Is there anyone else here who can help you block it?"
Only celebrities can fight against celebrities. Only Zhong Yulong can resist this level!
Zhong Lao's eyes flashed brightly, and then he lightly kicked the ground, and in a blink of an eye he came to the opposite side of the temple.
"How can I be afraid of you?"
Then I saw the green light shining from Damiao Zhu’s body, and he pounced on Zhong Yulong like a vicious wolf!