"Arrogant boy, today I will show you how the mere Xuanhuang Holy Land can compete with our Tiancang Holy Land. Not to mention you are the fifth disciple, even if you are the first disciple of the Xuanhuang Holy Land, I will still kill you today."
Zhang Yuan still looked disdainful. In his eyes, Tiancang Holy Land was far stronger than Xuanhuang Holy Land. Even if he was only the tenth disciple of Tiancang Holy Land, he could still crush the first disciple of Xuanhuang Holy Land.
"You are looking for death!"
Zhang Yuan was angered by these words. He was going to fight today. He represented the Xuanhuang Holy Land. How could he tolerate the other party being so humiliated? With a quick step, Zhang Yuan rushed forward and wanted to fight Luo Hu at close quarters.
"I want to see what your Xuanhuang Holy Land's body-refining method is capable of."
Luo Hu took out a dagger and dodged the charging Zhang Yuan like a ghost.
brush!
A cold light flashed on the dagger, and suddenly there was a bloodstain on Zhang Yuan's chest.
"What a speed!"
Zhang Yuan was shocked. Before he could react, he was stabbed by the opponent. The speed was simply too fast.
Swish, brush, brush!
After several consecutive fights, Zhang Yuan failed to catch the opponent's figure, so he was drawn.
Although Dabi stipulated that no one could be injured, anyone could see that Luo Hu was clearly playing a trick on Zhang Yuan!
With speed alone, Luo Hu restrained Zhang Yuan. The two sides were not at the same level at all. As long as Luo Hu was willing, he could end the game with one move.
But Luo Hu just blindly left scars on Zhang Yuan!
"That's too much!"
"This guy is so hateful!"
All the Xuanhuang Holy Lands were so angry that they wished they could personally go out and beat Luo Hu up.
"Is this the physical training method of Xuanhuang Holy Land? Haha, I see that you are just a sandbag when you reach your current state!"
Luo Hu sneered coldly and waved the dagger again, leaving a bloody mark on Zhang Yuan's back.
Zhang Yuan's face turned extremely ugly when he heard these words. He was always looking for opportunities to catch Zhang Yuan who was moving at high speed. However, speed was obviously his shortcoming. With his speed, he was like a baby in Luo Hu's eyes.
"Junior Brother Zhang, forget it, just admit defeat!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Zhang, please admit defeat. We still have Senior Brother Su and Senior Brother Ling, and they will stand up for you."
Many disciples on the Xuanhuang Holy Land side looked unbearable and tried to persuade Zhang Yuan to surrender. Now Zhang Yuan's body was soaked in blood, and he looked like a bloody man.
Anyone can see that even if the fight continues like this, Zhang Yuan will never win. It is better to surrender and suffer less.
"Haha, are all Xuanhuang Holy Lands like this? It seems that Xuanhuang Holy Land is really in decline. In the future, not to mention being at the bottom of the major holy places, I am afraid that it will be removed from the list!"
Luo Hu spoke sarcastically again, his words full of disdain for Xuanhuang Holy Land.
"you……"
Zhang Yuan wanted to refute, but at this time he was powerless.
"Trash is trash, and you are ranked fifth in Xuanhuang Holy Land just because of your status? In our Tiancang Holy Land, a guy like you probably won't even be able to get into the top 100."
As Luo Hu spoke, he landed a knife on Zhang Yuan's face and sneered: "Let me see what word I should write on your face? Should I write 'trash' or 'trash'?"
Such humiliation to the extreme, Zhang Yuan could be regarded as a proud son in the Xuanhuang Holy Land, so how could he bear it, gritted his teeth and continued to fight.
"This guy from Tiancang Holy Land is so despicable."
"He wants to destroy Zhang Yuan!"
All the true disciples of the Xuanhuang Holy Land were filled with hatred. Unfortunately, if Zhang Yuan did not surrender, they would have no choice but to watch from below.
"Isn't this possible?"
Luo Hu saw Zhang Yuan standing shaky on the spot, and knew at a glance that he had reached his limit, so he swaggered towards Zhang Yuan, seeing that his posture was to give Zhang Yuan the final blow.
At this time, Luo Hu was completely defenseless and walked over step by step as if he was taking a walk.
"Die!"
Just when Luo Hu was about to walk in front of Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan, who was already dying, suddenly burst out and punched Luo Hu hard on the chest.
"puff!"
Luo Hu suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
Although Zhang Yuan's speed is far inferior to Luo Hu's, as a body-refining monk, he is still very powerful. With just one blow, Luo Hu was seriously injured.
"Well done, Senior Brother Zhang!"
"Haha, if you let this guy be arrogant again, will he really think that our Xuanhuang Holy Land is easy to bully?"
All the Xuanhuang Holy Lands were very excited when they saw this. Everyone was holding a bad breath in their hearts, and now this breath finally came out.
"Oh, what a pity."
Su Fang sighed, because he could see that Zhang Yuan's blow just now was a desperate effort and exhausted the remaining spiritual power.
thump!
Sure enough, just as Su Fang said, Zhang Yuan fell to the ground and passed out.
"You bastard, how dare you plot against me!"
Luo Hu roared angrily and rushed forward, intending to stab Zhang Yuan in the heart with a dagger.
"Stop! Junior Brother Zhang has already lost, is it possible that you still want to attack him?"
Su Fang hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
"Since you have won, step down."
At this time, the martial god-level expert as the referee also appeared on the stage and stared at Luo Hu coldly.
"Humph, you are lucky."
When Luo Hu saw the warrior-level warrior standing up, he knew that he had no chance to kill Zhang Yuan, so he could only snort and walk down the ring with a look of displeasure.
"Take him down for treatment."
Su Fang took out a healing elixir and stuffed it into Zhang Yuan's mouth, and asked others to take him away. From the looks of it, Zhang Yuan might not be able to participate in the subsequent competition.
Seeing this scene, all the Xuanhuang Holy Land disciples were a little sad. You must know that Zhang Yuan is now the fifth-ranked disciple of Xuanhuang Holy Land, but he can't even compare to the tenth disciple of Tiancang Holy Land. He was defeated so miserably. What about the others?
Will they also be beaten by other holy places and be unable to fight back?
If that's the case, doesn't it mean that Xuanhuang Holy Land will be ranked last again this time!
Just this first battle made the morale of the Xuanhuang Holy Land disciples low.
"Let's go and challenge Tiancang Holy Land. I'll go seek justice for Junior Brother Zhang."
Su Fang glanced at everyone, made up his mind, and said something that shocked all the Xuanhuang Holy Land disciples.
"Ah? Senior Brother Su, please calm down!"
"That's the Holy Land of Heaven, let's not provoke them."
All the Xuanhuang Holy Land disciples were shocked when they heard what Su Fang said.
You must know that it is the Tiancang Holy Land, which ranks fifth among the Holy Lands, and is far more powerful than the Xuanhuang Holy Land. If you really want to go up against them, it would be like throwing an egg against a stone.
Although all the Xuanhuang Holy Land disciples hated Luo Hu before, now they have to weigh the pros and cons.