When the scene of Wu Long standing between the two sides brought great contrast and shock to the crowd, everyone's eyes were focused on him alone.
But then, it caused a roar of laughter.
Although Wu Long is well-known in the Northern Territory, it is simply nonsense to want to fight against more than 5,000 people in Tianwu Peak on his own.
With such a disparity in power, even if they go up to Qingxuan Peak together, they may not be able to win, let alone Wulong alone?
"Wu Long, come back quickly, what are you doing!" Tianyun's expression changed and he quickly stopped him. This is no joke, it will be life-threatening.
"Senior brother, as a member of Qingxuan Peak, I, Wulong, will never joke with my own life. I also want to know the strength of the senior brothers of Tianwu Peak today. I, Wulong, am here. Everyone, please come.
"Wu Long's courage is really admirable.
"These guys are just adding to the chaos!" said the disciple of Qingxuan Peak.
Yan Luo stopped him and said, "Brother, don't worry, let's take a look."
Tianyun was silent after hearing this, and then looked at the arena. Wulong faced thousands of people, but he was not afraid. His courage was not much weaker than that of Chen Tian.
"Haha, Wu Long, you are such a loser that you actually want to challenge the five thousand people of Tianwu Peak. You are simply talking nonsense. I am enough to deal with you!" A strong man from Tianwu Peak laughed.
The war is about to break out.
This strong man punched fiercely, and his speed was as fast as a cheetah. The moment he punched at close range, everyone in the audience broke out in a cold sweat.
But the moment he approached Wu Long's body, Wu Long held his breath and his fist burst out with astonishing power almost instantly.
With a bang, the two fists exchanged, and they immediately saw their superiority.
Wu Long punched out, and the strong man was shot to the ground on the spot. As the cracks on the ground spread, the crowd looked at Wu Long in disbelief.
"Such terrifying physical strength, defeating an eighth-level martial artist with one punch."
"Although this Wulong is a waste in terms of martial arts, I have to admit that his physical strength is really terrifying!"
"His cultivation has reached the eighth level of the martial arts realm. You must not underestimate this person."
The comments from the surrounding people made Tianwufeng lose face.
With just one punch, he defeated one of their true disciples. This Wulong was definitely no ordinary person.
"good."
Everyone at Qingxuan Peak obviously did not expect Wu Long to be so powerful. This punch was simply inspiring.
Wu Long's performance shocked everyone in the audience.
"What are you still doing? Since someone wants to see the strength of our Tianwu Peak, let him see it." Baili Feng couldn't help but said when he saw this scene.
The crowd recovered from the punch, and ten people immediately appeared and attacked Wu Long at the same time.
These are martial arts cultivators with extremely powerful strength. They surrounded Wu Long in an instant and completely restrained him.
Wu Long's anger boiled, and with a roar, a powerful aura burst out, and ten people were knocked away.
I saw Wu Long's luck, his fists were like those of a tiger, and he defeated the enemy with one move, with the power of a tiger's roar, which was really impressive.
"Tiger roars."
"What kind of trick is this!"
The crowd was shocked, Wu Long's fist actually had the aura of a tiger.
Ten people were beaten to a pulp. This scene shocked everyone on Tianjian Mountain. Seeing this, the people in Tianwu Peak said, if ten people can't do it, then there will be a hundred people.
Suddenly hundreds of people reappeared and rushed towards Wulong at the same time. Wuhuns bloomed one after another, and the shadows and lights of swords tore through the void.
"Wolf steps."
Wulong's body was huge. At the moment when everyone's moves were launched, his steps were like a dancing wolf. Not only did he perfectly avoid the opponent's attacks, he even defeated several people while running on the wolf step.
Every punch he struck was as heavy as a mountain.
Ordinary people simply cannot withstand Wulong's blow.
"What's going on with this guy?" Wu Long's wonderful performance shocked the hearts of the audience.
Even the elders of the sect were slightly surprised.
"Three years ago, this martial dragon came to my Tianjian Mountain and was regarded as a waste by Elder Yunxiang, saying that he was not suitable for cultivation. After all these years, his martial soul still has not grown at all, but a person can cultivate the physical strength
To the extreme, it’s simply too scary.”
"What's going on with those roaring tigers and wolf shadows? He shouldn't have the power of a beast spirit."
"Although it has form, it has no soul. These are not martial soul powers. I am afraid that he has been walking in the forest of beasts all year round, observing the power of those monster beasts, and imitating them, so he created such martial arts."
"How is that possible?"
The elder's words even set off a storm in the crowd.
"But it's impossible for his body to be so powerful, to be invulnerable." Some people's weapons hit his body, as if they were hitting steel, without any reaction.
Instead, because of his powerful physical body, his strength rebounded, causing the crowd's jaws to crack. The strength of this guy's physical body was too terrifying.
"I heard that he has challenged many masters over the years, and his resistance to fighting is one of the best in our northern territory."
"Hey, it's a pity. In the end, he can only stop at the ninth level of martial arts in this life." If you want to break the saint, you can't do it without the power of will. A warrior's martial soul cannot reach the realm of the great perfection, and a spiritual person cannot reach the peak.
There is no way to break through and become a saint, and Wulong is a warrior after all. No matter how strong his physical body is, the weakness of his martial soul cannot make up for it. It is conceivable that Wulong cannot break through and become a saint.
This is also where the elders on the Heavenly Sword feel regretful.
If this martial dragon has an unparalleled martial spirit, this person, even a disciple of the Holy Tradition, has a 50% chance.
The more amazing Wu Long's performance was, the more the crowd felt pity.
Just when they were shocked, more than a hundred people had been defeated by Wu Long. The morale of Tianwu Peak was greatly reduced, and Qingxuan Peak was even more enthusiastic to the point of shouting and shouting. This scene was really unexpected.
"This guy is a monster!" Everyone in Tianwu Peak was shocked when they saw how powerful Wu Long was. Some people actually showed fear when they saw such a fierce Wu Long.
"What are you doing? You are just one person."
"If one hundred people are not enough, then two hundred people. I want to see if he is as invulnerable as the rumors say."
"kill."
More than 500 people suddenly appeared on Tianwu Peak and started to kill Wu Long. This time, the crowd was so powerful that they did not give Wu Long a chance to fight back. As soon as he took action, they all used their martial soul power to show off their domineering power.
Although Wu Long was physically strong and his defense was extremely domineering, under these violent bombardments, his figure was retreating steadily.
If his hands turned into claws, flesh and blood would fly everywhere if he grabbed it, and this guy would become fierce, like a madman.
When Wu Long saw these more than 500 people, instead of being afraid at all, he showed excitement: "Well done."
Wu Long didn't know the meaning of death at all, and his fighting spirit continued to rise.
"It's strange. Wu Long's physical strength is so powerful and his source power is so abundant, yet it feels a little strange."
"This is not surprising. Wu Long's martial spirit is only at the elementary level so far, and no matter how hard he tries, his martial spirit cannot continue to grow. If the power of Wu Long's martial spirit can be improved, maybe it won't be
Now it looks like this." Ao San said with a smile.
Chen Tian was silent. What happened to Wu Long's martial spirit...
For the first time, he showed curiosity.
Wulong faced the siege of hundreds of people, but his attacks were not monotonous. Although he did not have the power of martial arts, he used all kinds of strange tricks.
Tigers raged, bears roared, figures as agile as monkeys and wolves, and hundreds of people continued to fall in a pool of blood. The scene in front of them was all shocking.
Moreover, the number of people in Tianwu Peak is constantly increasing, but no matter how many people go, they will all be defeated by Wu Long. Although some people have caused harm to Wu Long, the blood-stained figure, coupled with the corners of Wu Long's mouth are full at the moment.
With a fighting smile, this guy is like a war madman.
"He's laughing."
Under such circumstances, what the crowd remembered was Wu Long's bloodthirsty smile.
"What a scary guy..."
"We can't drag it on any longer, Yuan Qing, go ahead." The top disciple of Tianwu Peak said.
Yuan Qing transformed into a ferocious beast, sprouting horns and possessing violent power. His martial spirit was the power of ten thousand oxen. This punch hit Wu Long's body by surprise.
The loud noise actually knocked Wu Long away.
"Yuan Qing of the Four Elites has taken action." The crowd exclaimed. With just one punch, Wu Long was knocked away, showing the difference.
"Sure enough, even if the physical strength is great, there is still a gap between him and a real genius."
"Humph, that's all." Yuan Qing said contemptuously.
Wu Long stood up again. There were still burn marks on the scar on his abdomen. The punch just now caused flames to rub out under the impact of the air flow. Although Wu Long's physical body was strong, he still withstood the blow.
But the stronger the enemy, the more excited Wu Long becomes.
"Here comes a guy who can fight. I thought the people in Tianwu Peak were all trash."
"You are looking for death."
"Ten thousand bulls galloping!" The moment this punch was thrown, it seemed as if ten thousand bulls were galloping, and the power of these ten thousand bulls galloping was condensed into one place in an instant. This punch contained earth-shattering energy.
Wu Long must die!
"Bang."
But at that critical moment, an equally burly man stood in front of Wu Long.
Yuan Qing's fist completely hit his opponent.
The scene in front of me was shocking.
"Brother Sanxiao!" Chen Tian was shocked.
"Brother Chen, the fun has just begun." Lin Feng grinned from the side.
"Ao Sanxiao." The moment Yuan Qing saw Ao Sanxiao, his expression changed drastically.
"You know me, so you should know the power of my martial soul. I'll give you this punch." A fist with the power of ten thousand oxen appeared on Ao Sanxiao's body, and hit the opponent hard with one punch.
disclose.
boom.
It was Ao Sanxiao who took the attack, but it was Yuan Qing himself who was hit by the power of this punch. This terrifying punch of ten thousand bulls galloping made Yuan Qing bloodied on the spot.
The faces of everyone present changed dramatically.
