As the giant palm in the air pressed down, Sun Xu's expression became more and more indifferent, as if nothing in the world aroused his interest.
Zhong Wu felt the pressure immediately. After all, he was a Chengding monk. He instantly knew in his heart that the little guy in front of him could never be measured by an ordinary Mortal Realm monk.
Thinking about the awesomeness I just boasted, I could only endure it silently.
The onlookers also felt that something was wrong. This kid seemed to be really capable. Some people had already begun to persuade him: "Senior Brother Zhong, since this kid doesn't follow the rules, why should we follow the rules? Let's take action!"
"Yes, put this kid down directly to avoid being embarrassed!"
Embarrassing? Who the hell are you talking about? If it weren't for the fact that his current opponent was Sun Xu, Zhong Wu wouldn't have dared to be distracted. He probably would have had a good communication with this guy.
The more he said this, the more Zhong Wu couldn't take action. If he didn't follow the rules in public, it would be difficult for him to get along in the world of cultivation in the future.
No one can stand without faith!
"Zhong can still handle a mere Mortal Realm cultivator!" When Zhong Wu said this, his face was like water, and his true energy was already operating to the extreme, ready to burst out at any time.
I have said that I have three moves, but it's not that I can't defend, so I will take action when it's time to take action. Although reputation is very important, if my life is gone, why do I need this thing?
Sun Xu's giant palm was less than ten meters away from Zhong Wu. People could hear Zhong Wu breathing heavily, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.
Anyone can see that his true energy has been accumulated to the extreme and may explode at any time.
With just one palm, Senior Brother Zhong was forced to this point. This boy really had a lot of skills, and many people had secretly changed their evaluation of Sun Xu.
The world of cultivation is a world where the strong are respected. As long as they adhere to the bottom line of human nature, people will maintain sufficient respect for the strong.
Even though Sun Xu was in the realm of metamorphosis, he was able to force Zhong Wu to such an extent with just one palm, so he deserves people's respect.
In the main hall, the three heavenly kings looked at each other and nodded slightly. This guy was a bit interesting.
Just before Zhong Wu was about to explode, Sun Xu suddenly stopped his hand, and the giant palm, which was dozens of meters in size, disappeared without a trace. Zhong Wu held back at the last moment, took a deep breath, and felt the real power in his body.
Yuanli, like a rushing flood entering the sea, quickly calmed down.
He looked at Sun Xu with faint gratitude.
"Senior Brother Zhong, Sun Xu still has two chances to take action, right?" Sun Xu suddenly said loudly.
Everyone was slightly stunned. Not only the young monks outside, but also the masters inside were a little stunned and couldn't understand what he was going to do.
If you wanted to make Zhong Wu look embarrassed, you could have done it before, why bother spending so much effort.
Zhong Wu gritted his teeth and admitted with a bare heart: "Yes, Zhong said that I would give my fellow Taoist three moves!"
In just one round, Zhong Wu's name for Sun Xu changed drastically, and no one else felt that there was anything bad about it.
This is the reality in the world of cultivation. Only when you have strength can you win respect.
Sun Xu casually flicked out two sword energy, and each landed one meter in front of Zhong Wu. If it hadn't been for the previous palm, then this would definitely be a humiliation for Zhong Wu.
But now, whether it is Zhong Wu or other monks, they all think that Sun Xu wants a chance to fight Zhong Wu fairly.
"Awesome, this little guy is pretty good!" Tianjun Jiufeng, who was sitting in the middle, praised him directly. Emperor Taiyi smiled and nodded, but there were many people with ugly faces.
"Okay!" Some of the young monks who were watching applauded. It's not like everyone is afraid of the Chixia Sect or the young master of the sect. Whoever comes here has no identity background.
Just by doing this, Sun Xu attracted nearly a hundred fans, evenly divided between men and women.
Zhong Wu was also an upright man, and he bowed his hand to Sun Xu: "It was Zhong who was rude before, thank you very much!"
It sounded like a thank you, but the volume of fifty people speaking at the same time seemed to be a threat, and people couldn't help but laugh.
Fifty shadows dispersed, and Zhong Wu swayed and reappeared a hundred meters away.
The two sides looked at each other, one indifferently, the other solemnly. Everyone present also became quiet. Everyone could see that Zhong Wu was definitely going to make a special move.
Exhaling in unison, Zhong Wu's figure suddenly changed. Within a breath, dense shadows spread out and surrounded Sun Xu.
The swords in their palms swung downwards in unison, leaving only a glint of the sword in people's eyes, and the traces of the two men were lost.
Seeing that the sword light was about to fall, at this moment, the boundless sword light gathered together again, and Zhong Wu's figure appeared behind Sun Xu.
If we separate, we will be weak; if we unite, we will be strong. Everyone knows the truth.
The boundless sword light gathered together, and the energy contained in this sword light, which seemed to be less than ten meters away, had broken through the tiny space, and space cracks appeared on both sides of the sword light.
Even so, the strength of the sword light still did not weaken at all, but became stronger and stronger.
When the distance was less than three to five meters, Sun Xu's figure flashed slightly to the side, which was only more than half a meter. He raised one arm and lightly ejected a burst of energy, and the sword light in the sky instantly dispersed.
Zhong Wu staggered back a few steps, barely able to stand still, and looked at Sun Xu with a look of shock on his face.
If you look closely at him, you will find that there is a slight blood mark on his neck. It is obvious that Sun Xu showed mercy.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, I'm afraid no one would believe that a monk in the Mortal Transformation Realm could so easily defeat a monk at the peak of the Cauldron.
Understatement, effortless.
There was silence all around, and then there was a noise. Their eyes fell on Sun Xu and Zhong Wu one after another. They were surprised, surprised, and of course resentful and fearful.
"Senior Brother Zhong, what's going on?"
Someone familiar asked him directly, but Zhong Wu didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand and touched his neck, and the light blood on his palm was clearly visible.
People immediately discovered the wound on his neck, and they were shocked and became more and more curious.
"My movements and skills have never been hidden from this Taoist brother from the beginning to the end. Everything is under his calculation!" Zhong Wu was also magnanimous and said it directly. There was nothing to worry about.
There is no way to hide this from Sun Xu, but not every monk is such a pervert.
The people in the main hall also looked at Emperor Taiyi, King Purple Eyes, and other experts from the Nine Layers Hall, with some strange expressions on their faces.
"It seems that this young master of the Nine Layers Hall is going to make a big splash this time!"
"It's just a fluke!" Emperor Taiyi responded with a smile, but there was unconcealable pride in his eyes, and there was a trace of vigilance deeper down.
Sun Xu's voice came from outside again, and he turned to look at Zhong Wu: "Fellow Taoist, this is just a small reason!"
What? When they heard this, except for a few people, the rest were a little shocked. Even the losers admitted it, what else do you have to say? (To be continued)