The huge square was densely packed with people, but there was no one in the middle of the square for a few dozen feet. There was only a piece of debris here.
These are the fragments of the shattered arena.
At this time, everyone looked up to the sky and saw two figures confronting each other in the air more than ten feet above the ground.
"This Li Kuang..."
Among the crowd, Li Huang stared at the figure in the sky covered with a layer of purple-gold light, his eyes extremely sharp. If eyes could kill, that person in the sky would have died countless times.
The only person who can be hated by Li Huang, the number one young person in the Taixu Immortal Sect, is Li Kuangzu.
Li Huang wanted to kill Li Kuang, his love rival, several times. This guy dared to snatch his junior sister from him. He deserved it. However, he failed every time.
When he was in the small world of Shenwu, he even tried to kill Li Kuang himself, but in the end not only did Li Kuang miss him, but he was also injured by Li Kuang and had to escape.
This made him extremely depressed.
Now, Li Kuang's combat power has become so terrifying. It will be even more difficult to kill this guy in the future.
"Junior Brother Li Kuang really has the demeanor of the peerless mad god back then!"
Qin Fei exclaimed.
The inner disciples of the Dongwu Immortal Sect around Qin Fei couldn't help but nod when they heard this. Although the disciples of the Yuan family were somewhat hostile to Li Kuang, they had to admit that Li Kuang was really not someone they could offend.
In the entire Yuan family, they really can't find a disciple of the True Martial Realm who can compete with Li Kuang.
"Haha, the boss will definitely win."
The happiest person in the square is Fatty Wang, because if he wins, the extremely arrogant Murong Han will not only call himself grandpa three times, but also bark like a dog and roll down from the top of Dongwu Mountain.
Thinking of this, Fatty Wang's fat face turned into a chrysanthemum smile.
Of course, there was someone who was happier than Fatty Wang, and that was Gu Yaoyang, who was sitting in front of the Dongwu Temple, watching the battle with the guests.
A group of senior officials from Dongwu Immortal Sect accompanied guests from various major forces, drinking immortal brew, eating spiritual fruits, talking and laughing, and watching the battle.
Li Kuang's display of combat power shocked everyone to the extreme.
Even the big shots at the holy level couldn't believe it. Li Kuang was just a kid at the beginning of the true martial arts. In the eyes of holy warriors like them, he was actually not much stronger than an ant.
However, the true energy in Li Kuang's body was extremely huge.
Even a strong man in the Xuanwu Realm has far less energy than this Li Kuang.
What's even more rare is that he can actually control this extremely tyrannical force, and his martial body is even more powerful.
Neither Long Haoyi of the Dragon Clan nor Jian Jingshen of the Shuzhou Sword Sect dared to underestimate Li Kuang and regarded Li Kuang as a challenger.
Among the countless people present, the one with the most complicated mood was Chu Xianliu. He witnessed Li Kuang's process of growing from weak to strong.
That young boy in the Yunlong Mountains finally rose to prominence.
At this time, Li Kuang was like the God of War coming to the world, his fighting spirit was extremely powerful, giving people a feeling of incomparable power.
"Hunyuan Immortal Body!"
Wu Jizi didn't dare to hold back anymore, because if he didn't attack with all his strength, he would only be defeated by Li Kuang. He couldn't lose, he wanted to become the true number one in martial arts.
Following his deep roar, an equally powerful wave of true energy burst out from Wu Jizi's body.
The final battle between the two strongest men in the Dongwu Immortal Sect and the True Martial Realm is finally about to break out. It was just a warm-up, and the real drama begins now.
Everyone stared nervously at the two figures confronting each other in the sky.
"roar!"
"roar!"
Li Kuang and Wu Jizi roared at the same time, and the next moment, they broke out and rushed towards each other at the same time.
"The mad god is angry!"
Li Kuang didn't hold back and directly used the trump card from his previous life. The next moment, his combat power doubled instantly.
"What……"
Wu Jizi was stunned. This guy actually mastered the secret technique of the peerless mad god back then.
"The Three Extremes of Hunyuan will destroy the heaven!"
Wu Jizi did not hold back and struck out with all his strength. This was his strongest blow. Heaven-destroying power burst out from his fist, and the void was shaken, with ripples visible to the naked eye appearing one after another.
The three extremes of killing in Hunyuan are: one to destroy the earth, two to destroy the sky, and three to destroy oneself.
This third kill is mysterious and unpredictable. It means killing me to achieve enlightenment. It does not mean committing suicide. The third kill is the strongest, but even Wu Jizi himself has not yet mastered the third kill.
In the entire Dongwu Immortal Sect, only Wu Hongdao has achieved the third kill.
The mad god was so angry that he shook the three poles of Hunyuan and destroyed the heaven.
Under everyone's gaze, the two figures collided with each other in an instant. The next moment, with an earth-shattering loud noise, the two figures flew out simultaneously.
This loud noise was like a thunder crashing above everyone's heads, shaking the blood and energy in the bodies of countless warriors.
The zhenqi wave that exploded swept across all directions, and countless warriors on the ground were affected. Many of them vomited blood and were staggered by the zhenqi wave that came down from the sky.
Everyone was shocked.
"Um!"
The great elder Wang Zhongtian waved his sleeves, and the burst of true energy fluctuations instantly dissipated invisible.
At this moment, a figure fell from the sky to the ground. He staggered and almost fell.
Another figure also fell to the ground, one after the other, the winner was decided.
One move decided the outcome. Although there were countless warriors standing in the square, no one spoke. The silence was terrifying, and everyone seemed to have turned into stone statues.
"Who's winning?"
Just then, someone yelled.
"Yeah, who won?"
Countless warriors came back to their senses and looked at the two people who fell to the ground.
"I...lost..."
A voice sounded with a calm tone. When everyone looked at it, they saw that the speaker was Wu Jizi, the younger generation senior brother of the Dongwu Immortal Sect.
"Wu Jizi lost!?"
Everyone couldn't help but be shocked, Wu Jizi actually lost?
I saw a streak of blood hanging from the corner of Wu Jizi's mouth, and his entire right arm was bent strangely. It was obvious that the bones of his right arm were broken.
Looking at Li Kuang, although there was a streak of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, there was nothing abnormal about his right arm, and the most important thing was that he landed behind Wu Jizi.
"Ha ha……"
At this time, a loud laugh rang out from in front of Dongwu Temple, the sound shook the sky, and Gu Yaoyang looked up to the sky and laughed, causing countless warriors in the square to look at him in astonishment.
But at this time, the expression on Yuan Zhentian's face, who was sitting next to Gu Yaoyang, was extremely ugly. (To be continued)