Holding the long sword high, Liu Ziyuan poured all his power into it. The emerald green light on the sword seemed to deepen a bit. As he slashed hard, the emerald green light seemed to sprout from the roots of a willow tree, branching out into many branches.
This is the four-star sword technique, the first form of the Aoki Six Ultimate Sword. Liu Ziyuan has only practiced it to the beginning, but its power has begun to show signs.
"I've ruined you."
Liu Ziyuan laughed wildly in his heart.
The internal energy transformed into branches came in disorderly, letting Zhuo Mufeng know that with the strength he showed, it would be difficult to resist.
With a thought in his mind, the internal force of Dantian suddenly divided into three strands, which surged out from the three meridians at the same time, greatly increasing Zhuo Mufeng's power. The sword tip's original light expanded by one-third.
Without retreating or avoiding, Zhuo Mufeng swung diagonally towards the opponent, the sword's power increased dramatically.
clang!
Both sides take a step back.
"What's your cultivation level?"
Liu Ziyuan felt as if someone had hit him with a sap, his expression changed drastically, and he couldn't believe his eyes.
"To be honest with Brother Liu, this is my true strength, the true third level."
Zhuo Mufeng did not say that the breakthrough was made recently, otherwise it would easily cause panic.
It should be noted that even for disciples of top sects, taking two-star or even three-star medicinal herbs will have better effects, but it will also take a long time for the body to recover.
Back and forth, from the true first level to the true third level, the breakthrough speed is at most the same as Zhuo Mufeng, maybe even worse.
However, even so, Zhuo Mufeng's progress still shocked everyone present.
Everyone's eyes were burning with jealousy, and they subconsciously thought that Zhuo Mufeng must have obtained two or even three-star medicinal materials, otherwise how could it have happened so quickly?
Xue Shijie and others were even more dizzy and had no energy to even scold their mother.
Some of the challengers' faces twitched. Before that, Zhuo Mufeng had clearly suppressed his cultivation, so it was hard to accuse him of cheating and using his high level to overwhelm the enemy.
At the moment when everyone was emotionally shaken, Zhuo Mufeng in the field took the initiative to launch an attack. The Great Sumeru sword style could be used both offensively and defensively. With all his strength, he weaved a heavy sword net to surround Liu Ziyuan.
Liu Ziyuan roared angrily, but did not fight back. Instead, he used a set of three-star sword techniques that focused on defense back and forth, but failed to reveal any flaws.
Zhuo Mufeng couldn't tell that the opponent wanted to take advantage of his strong internal strength to fight a war of attrition. But how could he let the opponent do so? At the moment when the two swords were blocking, Zhuo Mufeng shook hard and the two swords were released at the same time.
"not good!"
Liu Ziyuan suddenly changed color.
He spent a lot of energy on four-star internal skills and sword skills, resulting in mediocre fist and kick skills. Without the sword, he was like a tiger without claws, and his lethality was greatly reduced.
On the other hand, Zhuo Mufeng had all kinds of fists and kicks at his fingertips, all of which were in the Transformation Realm. Of course, he didn't dare to use too many of them. He only used the Small Grappling Hands and Divine Movement Variety in conjunction with the Transformation Jingmang.
After ten moves, he kicked Liu Ziyuan away.
The scene was quiet, and everyone had a look of shock on their faces.
"Brother Liu, it seems that I have won."
Zhuo Mufeng said with a smile.
Liu Ziyuan stood up from the ground, not caring about the dust on his clothes, and just stared at Zhuo Mufeng, as if he wanted to bite him.
But he still had some sense, knowing that in this situation, lingering would only make people laugh, so he put away his sword and walked out with a livid face.
Several gang members headed by Zhao Jin blocked the way and said with a smile: "Young Master Liu, you forgot the challenge fee."
Only then did Liu Ziyuan understand Ding Baiyu's mood. Not only was he defeated, but he also had to pay in public. Is there anything more aggrieved than this?
"Do you think I will default on my debt?"
Perhaps in anger, Liu Ziyuan casually threw out six taels of silver. After Zhao Jin took it, he shouted "five taels", which immediately made Liu Ziyuan so angry that he couldn't ask for it back in public, and his face turned purple.
After six consecutive battles, Zhuo Mufeng felt very tired and had to stop adjusting his breath.
Taking this opportunity, the challengers in the tea shed began to discuss in low voices, and finally recommended a young man with a large face and big ears. He stood up and clasped his fists and said: "Brother Zhuo is so powerful in martial arts. We are really ashamed of him. This is the end of the challenge."
Just give it up."
Even Liu Ziyuan lost. How could they have the confidence to defeat Zhuo Mufeng? Only fools would do such a shameful and money-losing business.
Zhuo Mufeng didn't open his eyes, but said lightly: "I'm afraid it's not good. In order to satisfy everyone's desire to challenge me, Zhuo not only bothered Ling Fei to send people to maintain order, but also shamelessly accepted the funding from the heroes watching the battle. You guys
Are you worthy of them if you leave?"
The faces of everyone watching the battle twitched when they heard it. It was obviously you who took the initiative to charge, but you actually accepted it passively. You told lies with your eyes closed. It was extremely shameless!
One person said: "Gang Leader Zhuo, I think it's okay. At the worst, I can just refund part of the money."
Zhuo Mufeng automatically blocked the other party, but opened his eyes and looked at the people in the tea shed: "Everyone is a respectable person, and every spit is a blow. If you guys change your mind at the last moment, I'm afraid it won't sound good if it gets spread."
Discussions resounded in the tea shed again.
After a while, the young man with big ears smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Zhuo, we voluntarily admit defeat, and the agreed challenge fee will be paid immediately. You see..."
Zhuo Mufeng said helplessly: "Why are you doing this? Zhuo just had good luck, maybe he will lose at your hands.
That's all, you all have talked about this, how can Zhuo make things difficult for others, Zhao Jin, register them, and have five taels of manpower.
Dear heroes who are watching the battle, you have also seen the situation. The so-called forceful melon is not sweet. The opponent does not want to fight, and I cannot force it. Thank you very much for supporting me this time. Zhuo is tired from the long battle and takes leave!"
Damn it!
Looking at Zhuo Mufeng's back, everyone's hearts were filled with the thought of ten thousand grass-mud horses galloping past. They had seen what a big change of face meant, and they wished they could rush up and smash the face of this shameless person.
However, looking at the policemen all around who were watching eagerly, everyone could only think about it in their hearts, and under the organization of a group of policemen and gang members, they cursed in low voices and went down the mountain.
The Battle of Nuanyang Mountain, which had been going on for several days, came to an end in this way.
When the news came out, some people were denounced and some were unwilling to accept it, but more people were shocked by the potential and strength shown by Zhuo Mufeng.
He has a true third-level cultivation, mastered the essence of transformation, and is suspected of having practiced a three-star swordsmanship to the transformation state, and even defeated Liu Ziyuan of the Liu family in public.
It can be said that Zhuo Mufeng's performance is enough for him to join the ranks of the first-class heroes in Gusu City and attract the attention of more powerful forces in the world.
"He actually won?"
After receiving the news, Huahua Feng and Lan Xiang each showed a look of surprise.
But Wu Yuanyuan, who learned faster than them that she was practicing the secret technique of soul-stirring in her boudoir, sneered. Let Zhuo feel proud for a while, she would soon be able to master this secret technique, and then the other party would have to die.
land.
"Three-star martial arts?"
In Gusu City, some Jianghu people's eyes flickered.
They worked hard for half their lives and finally broke through to a really high level, but they had no chance to practice high-level martial arts.
You know, if you want to join a famous and decent family, it also depends on your qualifications and timing. Types like them who become monks halfway have no access to core resources.
That boy's life is so good!
Many people were ready to make a move, but when they thought that Zhuo Mufeng had saved Wu Yuanyuan and was regarded as the benefactor of the Sanjiang Alliance, they had to suppress their restlessness.
However, there are also a few brave people who think that because Nuanyang Mountain is located in a remote location and they heard that Wu Guanting is practicing in seclusion, the Sanjiang Alliance may not be able to think of this in time.