Gou Zimo kicked off the wall with his legs and chased after him. He kicked out a big hole in the thick palace wall.
After catching up with Shui Ziping, Gou Zimo picked up the sword in his hand, and Shui Ziping's two swords flew out.
Then Yinlong roared at Shui Ziping, causing his entire upper body to turn to stone.
"I, I... admit... lose..."
Shui Ziping had just finished speaking the last word, and his entire upper body had turned into a stone sculpture. His horrified expression stayed at that moment, and it looked so funny.
Gou Zimo then slowly sheathed his sword, and the hungry silver dragon on his arm also rushed into his arms, without any movement.
The winner has been decided.
"Master!!!"
Guo Leshan and Jing Ziming of Chunshui Palace cried out sadly, rushed up to support Shui Ziping, and then glared at Gou Zimo fiercely and said: "Master Gou! Master has already admitted defeat! Why do you still want to do this?
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Gou Zimo said nonchalantly.
"This is just a small punishment for his rude words! But don't worry, he won't die. At most, he will only have back pain for a few months. Hahahaha!"
Gou Zimo looked up to the sky and walked back with a big smile. He gently snapped his fingers, and the stone skin on Shui Ziping's surface fell off. Shui Ziping was also breathing heavily, and his face was quite ugly.
Gou Zimo slowly walked back in front of everyone, and the masters of various temples unconsciously made way for him.
Shui Ziping's methods had already surprised everyone, but Gou Zimo was not expected to be even more impressive. Accompanied by a seventh-level spirit beast, he defeated Shui Ziping with thunderous methods, which greatly raised everyone's opinion of him.
These temple masters finally understood why Gouzimo had such a prominent reputation twenty years ago.
"Hehehe. I declare that Changliudian wins the first game!"
Elder Xuanyin said with a smile, looking at Gou Zimo with soft eyes.
Gou Zimo is still the same Gou Zimo. His strength is still strong and his appearance is still dazzling.
It's just that my heart is dead now.
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"Master, are you okay?!"
Jing Ziming helped Shui Ziping up and asked with a worried look on his face.
Shui Ziping's expression at this time was very complicated.
He has obviously transformed to this point, but he is still not Gou Zimo's opponent. This time, he is really careless!
Seemingly seeing the master's frustration, Jing Ziming quickly comforted him: "Master, you don't have to be discouraged. He only defeated you with the power of the spiritual beast. If he really compares with his strength, he will never be your opponent!"
Shui Ziping shook his head: "If you lose, you lose. There is no need to find any more excuses."
"Ziming Leshan, you two remember, you must not lose in the next battle! Although Gouzimo is stronger than me, my disciples will definitely be better than his disciples!"
"I had already thought about it when I proposed to compete with him. Even if I lose the game, you two will definitely win it back! This is why I dare to bet on the spot in the Spring Water Palace!!"
Listening to Shui Ziping's words at this time, the two disciples were moved to tears.
Master trusts them both so much, how can they lose?
"Leshan, are you confident about facing that Sun Mu??"
Shui Ziping immediately put away his depressed mood after the tragic defeat and began to think about the next thing.
He has been defeated, but he must win the remaining two games! The mausoleum of Master Ziji is extremely precious. If the disciples can enter, they will definitely gain a lot. By then, the overall strength of Chunshui Palace will skyrocket and become the center.
The temple is just around the corner.
"Sure victory."
Guo Leshan's eyes were as bright as a flash. He was at the fifth level of the Wang Ling Realm, while Sun Mu was only at the fourth level of the Wang Ling Realm. With his realm stabilizing him at the first level, Guo Leshan was also very confident in his martial arts skills.
"good!"
Shui Ziping patted his shoulder: "Sun Mu will leave it to you to deal with in a moment. As for the new boy from Changliu Hall, he is brave and knowledgeable, and he is probably a difficult guy to deal with. To be on the safe side, Zi Ming will deal with it.
he!"
Jing Ziming nodded solemnly. This person who dared to say such words in front of Elder Xuan Yin must be very confident in his talent and strength.
After Gou Zimo returned to Lin Lang and Sun Mu, they looked at him like a monster, which made him feel uncomfortable.
"What?? Are you surprised..."
Gou Zimo touched his nose and his eyes were a little dodgey. If it weren't for some special reasons, he would never take action.
"Unexpected! What a surprise! I didn't expect you to be so majestic, Master!!"
Sun Mu said excitedly, the strength displayed by Gou Zimo is definitely not weak among the upper palace masters. Thinking about his drunken appearance before, they are like two people!
Lin Lang also nodded: "If you have this strength, why should you be a loser and be looked down upon by others?"
Gou Zimo's eyes dimmed a lot: "So what if you are strong? It's not..."
"Forget it, who among you two will be in the next show?"
Gou Zi silently waved his hands, unwilling to talk about the past.
"I!"
As soon as Sun Mu took a step forward, he was stopped by Lin Lang.
"Elder brother, you..."
Lin Lang just smiled slightly: "I'll do it. There's no need to compete."
As he spoke, Lin Lang stepped out and shouted to the two people in the Chunshui Palace opposite: "Which one of you two is coming?"
Seeing Lin Lang's confident look, Sun Mu naturally retreated obediently. That was fine. As long as Lin Lang could win this match, there would be no need for a third match.
Looking at Lin Lang, who was smiling with confidence, Jing Ziming's heart skipped a beat.
He has always been an extremely cautious person. Seeing that Lin Lang is so confident now, could it be that he is hiding some extraordinary tricks?
"I'll do it!"
Jing Ziming stepped out, and the master was right. This kid must be extremely difficult to deal with!
Looking at the two people confronting each other, the palace masters around them all showed relaxed expressions.
The battle between Gou Zimo and Shui Ziping will surprise and even amaze them. But there is nothing to say about the battle at this level of the disciples. Everything will be under their control.
But only Elder Xuan Yin, who was at the top, showed a very interested look. One of the main reasons why he proposed a three-on-three contest was to see how the boy who had stayed in the hall for a long time performed.
Of course he could easily see through Lin Lang's cultivation level. He was only at the first level of Wang Ling Realm. He would probably lose against Jing Ziming. I think Gou Zimo arranged for him to be in the second game just to give Sun Mu a guarantee. But Xuanyin still
I want to see if this young man who dares to talk to me like this is born with confidence, or if he really has something.
Xuanyin has lived for hundreds of years, and he has always been very accurate in judging people. It was also his attention that promoted Gou Zimo to be the master of Changliu Hall. Facts have proved that his choice was right. At least in Gou Zimo
Some time before Mo took office, the development of Changliu Hall was at its peak.
As for what happened next, it was a complete accident.
This time, Xuanyin felt the same way. Not to mention ordinary disciples. Even the masters of each temple were respectful to him when they met him. No one dared to express any objection. But this boy
It was done. So Xuanyin wanted to see what this young man’s confidence was.
"Jing Ziming of Chunshui Palace, please give me some advice!"
"Yang Qi of Changliu Palace, please give me some advice!"
The two held each other's fists and then got into a fighting stance.
Lin Lang summoned his Heavenly Fire Sword, and the sword shone in the sunlight, looking very magical.
Elder Xuanyin squinted slightly and recognized the sword used by Lin Lang. It seemed to be... the weapon of Luoxue Palace??
"It turns out it's that girl Fubuki. I don't know what she did and was sent to Changliu..."
Elder Xuanyin murmured softly, while the interest in his eyes became more intense.
Jing Ziming on the opposite side also used swords, and he used double swords from the beginning.
The aura of the fifth level Wang Lingjing burst out, and a faint light mark of water droplets appeared on his forehead. Although it was not obvious, it also raised his aura several levels.
The drizzle of rain fell all over him, and the two swords in his hands also emitted a faint light.
Jing Ziming took a deep breath and prepared to use all his strength as soon as he came up.
On the one hand, it has to do with his character. He has always been cautious and will never allow himself to make any mistakes because he underestimates the enemy. He also uses all his strength to fight the lion and the rabbit. Not to mention that he regards Lin Lang in front of him as his formidable enemy. Another is
On the one hand, he will never allow himself to lose this game, because it is not only about the honor of Chunshui Palace, but also about such a precious place in Ziji Mausoleum, and he cannot give in under any circumstances.
"Hey? Tell me who will win in this game??"
"Hmm... I can't say for sure. Jing Ziming is very strong, but the new disciple from Changliu Hall looks very cool, so I guess he's not bad at all."
"I'm more optimistic about people who stay for a long time. Today, Master Gou has really subverted my three views! He's simply too strong!"
This time, the palace masters had no voice to discuss. However, the disciples they brought gathered together and started a heated discussion.
Two of the disciples from the Eternal Life Palace made some noises. Looking at Lin Lang's face, they felt like they had seen it somewhere.
However, when they were in the Palace of Eternal Life, Lin Lang only met them once, so they just felt familiar.
As for Ke Zhengyang, he had completely forgotten about Lin Lang.
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Lin Lang raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at Jing Ziming, whose spiritual energy was erupting all over his body. Although Jing Ziming's realm was a full four levels higher than his own, the pressure he brought was much worse than Bu Cong's.
Bang!!!
Lin Lang waved a few sword flowers at will, and then all the spiritual energy in his body exploded. Compared with Jing Ziming opposite him, it was much weaker.
"King, first level of Wang Lingjing??"
Jing Ziming rubbed his eyes to make sure he saw it correctly, and then opened his mouth.
The other disciples opened their eyes wide and carefully felt the aura coming from Lin Lang's body. It was undoubtedly their first time entering the King's Spirit Realm.
"Isn't it? The first level of Wang Lingjing! Is there no one in Changliu Hall yet??"
"Well...it's indeed a bit different, no. It's much different from what I imagined."
"It's a shame that I have such high expectations for him."
"Let me go...does this kid really not know how high the sky is? I really don't know where he got the confidence to talk to Zhang La like that."
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All the disciples began to ridicule Lin Lang one after another. Even those who had just been optimistic about him looked disappointed. After all, this level was too far behind.
"What on earth is Gouzimo doing? Can such a disciple be brought out?"
"Isn't it inevitable that we will lose..."
Even the palace masters who were watching couldn't help but muttered.
After seeing Gouzimo's performance today, you originally had some expectations for Changliu Hall, but now it seems that only Gouzimo is enough to watch.
"Don't you understand this?"
Ke Zhengyang, who always boasted of his seniority and foresight, stood up again and said with eyes full of wisdom: "Have you ever heard the story of Tian Ji's horse racing? The trick of Lord Gou is to use his inferior horse to replace the superior horse on the opposite side.
Wait for the horse. Then use your superior horse to beat the opponent's average horse!"
After listening to Ke Zhengyang's explanation, everyone looked at him with enlightened eyes.
First, let Lin Lang put on a crazy gesture to attract Jing Ziming to the end.
Then Sun Mu can deal with the weak Guo Leshan. As long as he can win one game, victory belongs to Changliu Palace!
"Hahaha! That's it!"
"This Gouzimo's mind is quite smart."
After hearing everyone's discussion, Shui Ziping had an ugly look on his face.
I fell into a trap!! I didn’t expect that Lin Lang was just a bait thrown by Gou Zimo!
Damn Gouzimo!
Shui Ziping stared at Gou Zimo fiercely, but Gou Zimo picked his ears indifferently. Hearing the natural comments of the people around him, he couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart.
Just wait, I will show you how powerful Senior Brother Changliu is in a while.
A smile appeared at the corner of Gou Zimo's lips, which looked to everyone on the side as if his evil plan had succeeded.
Ke Zhengyang slapped his thigh and said to everyone: "Did you see that?! What did I say!!!"
"Higher!! Still higher than Hall Master Ke!!"
"Palace Master Ke is so wise that I can't even match him!"
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Listening to the compliments from the people around him, Ke Zhengyang's old face burst into laughter. Although the battle between the two halls had nothing to do with him, he also made a big splash among the other hall masters, which was really enjoyable!
Lin Lang ignored the words of the people around him and just stood there with his sword in hand.
Jingzi opposite was secretly surprised that Lin Lang could still act like a normal person after being ridiculed like this.
Although this guy's cultivation level is very low, his character is beyond my reach. Don't worry, I will let you lose honorably.
Jing Ziming thought silently in his heart, and then he suddenly jumped out and was in front of Lin Lang in an instant.
"Stormy!!!"
The same sword technique as Shui Ziping was displayed from his hand, and a violent wind and rain instantly enveloped Lin Lang. Lin Lang slowly lit up his golden eyes and did not move.
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"It's okay...it's better to give up as soon as possible."
As soon as Shui Ziping finished speaking, Lin Lang, enveloped by the heavy rain, suddenly moved.
Lin Lang gently raised the Heavenly Fire Sword in his hand, and an extremely violent dark golden flame rose from the sword, evaporating the heavy rain created by Jing Ziming in an instant!
Then Lin Lang gently swung his sword again, and the dark golden holy fire accompanied by the sword energy struck Jing Ziming's body, causing his two swords to snap apart! Then he flew out directly, dragging out a long
Long blood line!!
With just one strike of the sword, Jing Ziming was already curled up on the ground and it was difficult to get up!!!