Everyone stood up one after another. The martial artist looked solemn, with a look of respect on his face.
When the dust falls to the ground, the smoke disperses.
On the ring, Mero stood in the air, with his left hand on his back and his right hand on his chest, his face calm. Not far away, the old lama just took a few steps back and stood firmly on the spot. His face was calm, but his heart was in turmoil.
Poof...
After a moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"We lost." The old lama exhaled softly and said, "But the defeat was worth it."
"Hmph!" Mero sneered and said: "Old monk, I am the only one in heaven and earth. The young man in white is just a character you made up. Even if there is one, he is definitely not my opponent. I, Mero, am in this world
, only serve one person!"
"Master, there is no need to say much about your strength. You are ranked among the top three in the Asian martial arts world." The old lama clasped his hands together, bowed slightly, and said with the compassionate smile of our Buddha: "But that young man is only stronger than you. You and
If he fights, you will definitely win and he will win."
"Nonsense." Mero said angrily: "Other than him, who dares to claim that he is stronger than me? I came out this time to kill Gandhi and Blackwood on the top of Mount Wutai a year ago.
Master Guo will decide the outcome!"
The old lama bowed again, turned and left.
Mero was angry!
Besides Guo Yi, who else dares to say whether he is stronger or not weaker than me?
Melo said angrily: "Whoever dares to take the stage, I will fight with one hand. If he loses, what if he loses the position of president?"
Wow!
There was an uproar at the scene.
"Fight the enemy with one hand?"
"Isn't this too arrogant? Mello is certainly powerful, but if he faces the enemy with one hand, the outcome may be... hard to determine."
Many martial artists discussed it one after another.
After Melo put down his bold words, naturally someone came to the stage to fight.
Boom, boom!
The ground shook and everyone was shocked.
Following the sound, I saw a dark-skinned strong man stepping forward. The middle-aged man was as powerful as a mountain, and a brilliant flower blossomed with every step he took. The cement floor cracked with cracks. The strong man entered the ring, lifted
The hand said: "Da Ma Kingdom, Xuanyin Sect Feng San."
"A disciple of Xuanyin Sect?" Melo was slightly surprised.
"Yes!" Feng San nodded slightly and said, "Please ask Master Mello for advice!"
"The Xuanyin Sect is really good. It recently opened a mountain to welcome guests." Melo glanced at Feng San, and then said: "If the master of the Xuanyin Sect came, I might still be afraid. But, you are just a Xuanyin Sect.
Disciples dare to challenge me?"
Feng San was not afraid and said: "There is no weak person in Xuanyin Sect."
"It's a good saying that there is no weak person in Xuanyin Sect." Mero sneered and said, "Then don't blame me for being rude."
Mero was already angry.
Now Feng San dared to provoke her just because of her background in the Xuanyin Sect. Mero naturally became angry and resentful in her heart. She jumped up, put her left hand on her back, and grabbed the void with her right hand. Suddenly, a thin long sword appeared.
In hand.
Hiss!
With a swing of the long sword, a cold light seemed to tear through the void and struck directly in front of Feng San.
Feng San smiled contemptuously and waved his hand casually. The sword energy was easily thrown away by him like a trace of dust.
"Huh!" Mero snorted coldly.
The figure quickly dodged over, and the silver sword in his hand stabbed Feng San again.
"ha!"
Feng San roared angrily and slammed his right foot on the ground.
Click!
A regular crack appeared in the one-meter-thick cement floor. Feng San had a rough stature, but his movements were extremely agile. He rushed towards Mello with lightning speed.
Merlot took his time.
"Splitting the Sky Style!" Mero turned around, and the sword light suddenly shot towards the sky.
Boom!
When one sword falls, ten thousand swords fall.
Mero's sword was learned from Guo Yi's Heaven-Destroying Palm. Ever since she saw Guo Yi's Heaven-Destroying Palm, Mero knew the gap between herself and Guo Yi. From then on, she concentrated on
Research and think carefully. During this year, Guo Yi's Heaven-Destroying Palm was always in her mind. It wasn't until she broke through the Tai Chi realm and understood her own swordsmanship that Mero learned from Guo Yi.
came out of the shadow.
Ten thousand swords fell.
Feng San of Xuanyin Sect had no power to fight back at all.
Bah, bah, bah!
Thousands of arrows pierced the heart, and countless sword shadows penetrated Feng San's chest. Feng San flew upside down for dozens of meters on the spot, and his body drew a long mark on the ground.
Poof...
Vomited three liters of blood.
Feng San struggled several times, and finally fell down heavily, saying in a deep voice: "Master Mero... I didn't expect..."
"I said it." Mero's voice deepened and he said: "I am no longer the same person I was a year ago. From now on, I, Mero, will be the number one person in the martial arts world in Asia. When the Alchemy Conference is over, I will go all the way north.
, a showdown with that young master."
Wow!
Everyone was suddenly in an uproar.
Xuanyin Sect is the most secretive sect in Malaysia, and it is also a hidden sect in Asia. It is said that there is no weak person in the sect. Feng San is still a peak martial arts master, but he can't even catch Mello's move. It is really unbelievable.
.
In the crowd, Mr. Li's face immediately darkened.
"Mr. Li, this... Master Feng?" the assistant was embarrassed.
"It doesn't matter." Mr. Li waved his hand and said: "The victory or defeat of martial artists is determined by fate, and life and death are determined by destiny. But... my Li family may fall from the altar."
"Mr. Li, I can't do anything about martial arts." A thin old man on the side said: "But I will definitely win the leader in the alchemy competition tomorrow."
"That's the only way." Mr. Li nodded and said, "I can only ask Master Zhang to show off his power tomorrow."
The thin old man looked proud and glanced at Guo Yi disdainfully. It seems that you are a poor boy, why do you get such courtesy from Mr. Li? I can at least win a city in the first link of the Alchemy Road tomorrow, you boy
What can you do?
Guo Yi was sitting upright.
Wang Qiaolin and Li Xiaolei sat in the back silently.
On the arena.
Master Mero walked with his sword in hand, standing in the middle of the ring, raising his sword to the sky: "Who else wants to die!"
The audience was quiet.
The usually high-spirited worshippers were silent at this time.
Who dares to go up? Whoever dares to go up will die!
A year ago, Mero was already at the peak of Tiandao Grandmaster. During this year, she went into seclusion and refused to accept guests. It took her one year to break through the bottleneck, step into a new level, and comprehend a set of mysteries.
Maybe!
From now on, Mero will be the number one martial artist in Asia.
Who would dare to go on stage to compete with such a powerful character? Even the so-called masters might not dare to go on stage at this time. Who is not afraid of Merlot's name?
quiet!
The scene was quiet, and eerily quiet.
Everyone was in panic, and everyone looked at Mello. Mello's momentum was unstoppable. Who among the strongest masters in the Asian martial arts world would step forward to offend her authority?
