The world of monks respects martial arts, and any unreasonable reasoning can be solved with fists.
Zhao Zheng had long disliked Wang Qiang, but now he finally found an opportunity, and his whole body showed an awe-inspiring murderous aura.
Zhao Wuji seemed to be happy to see such a thing happen. After all, if Zhao Zheng came forward, it would be nothing even if he killed Wang Qiang in public, and he could evade the jealousy among the juniors.
Even if Tiandaoyuan has resentment in his heart, there is nothing he can do about it. This is the rule of the monk world.
But if Zhao Wuji takes action, the problem will be different. This is equivalent to using the big to bully the small and slapping the Tiandaoyuan in the face in front of everyone in the world.
As a result, things cannot end peacefully anyway, and war may be the only option.
There is a saying that Zhao Wuji agrees with Wang Qiang very much, that is, if Canjian Villa rashly starts a war with Tiandaoyuan, both sides are bound to get no benefit at all, and those who are watching from the other side will only pick up the slack.
This is also the main reason why Tiandaoyuan and Canjian Villa have been feuding for so many years, but neither party has really taken action.
In this way, the group of people exited the main hall and came to the relatively empty courtyard of the villa. Everyone gathered Wang Qiang and Zhao Zheng in the center, waiting for the battle to break out.
Bai Yixin's little face was filled with nervousness at this moment, and she was holding on to the corner of Bai Ao's clothes, for fear that something might happen to Wang Qiang later.
Thinking back to the last time Wang Qiang and Dao Zi Ye Xiao fought, the battle was brutal and they almost survived.
Now facing Zhao Zheng, it is still unclear how much chance Wang Qiang has of winning. The most important thing is that compared to Ye Xiao, Zhao Zheng must be stronger, otherwise Ye Xiao would not only go to Donghuang instead of Zhongzhou.
Even Taoists have age and cultivation limits. They are not born with higher cultivation than ordinary people, they just practice faster than ordinary people.
Therefore, when both sides have similar talents, time and age are also one of the major criteria for judging the outcome.
And Zhao Zheng is several years older than Wang Qiang. In this case, it means that Zhao Zheng has at least a few more years of practice than Wang Qiang. This time is enough to change many things for a peerless genius.
In this case, how could Bai Yixin not be nervous?
"Father, King...can he win?"
Perhaps sensing Wang Qiang's desire not to reveal his identity, Bai Yixin no longer called Wang Qiang her brother in public, in order to sever the connection between today's Wang Qiang and the original Wang Qiang in the East Wilderness.
Such a cautious approach actually surprised Bai Ao.
Is this still my willful daughter?
Bai Ao let out a long sigh while he was pondering, and replied in a voice that only the father and daughter could hear: "If his strength has not changed much from before, this battle... will be difficult."
There were many people present who had the same idea as Bai Ao.
Now Wang Qiang's cultivation level is at the sixth level of divine transformation, but Zhao Zheng is at the eighth level. There is a small difference between the two.
This is an almost insurmountable gap. No one believes that Wang Qiang can win this battle, because it is simply impossible to happen!
"Wang Qiang, you still have a chance to beg for mercy. As long as you kneel on the ground and kowtow three times, I may be merciful and spare your life!" Zhao Zheng looked at Wang Qiang across from him with contempt and said,
Obviously, Wang Qiang was not taken seriously at all.
Faced with such a situation, Wang Qiang just spread his hands and said calmly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, I'm good at everything, but I won't give in. If you want to fight, you'd better hurry up, I have something to do here."
"Okay!" When Zhao Zheng heard this, he laughed angrily: "You are so arrogant, I like it! I just don't know if you can maintain this arrogant attitude when you are defeated by me!"
After the whole person finished speaking, Zhao Zheng had already begun to gather momentum.
The momentum rising to the sky continued to rise, and at the same time, almost everyone felt that a powerful pressure was gathering within Zhao Zheng's body.
"It's only been a few short years since we last met, but the young master's strength has improved so much. I'm afraid there are few opponents among his peers with such combat power."
"More than that, I see the state Master Zhao is in. It's not impossible to kill someone beyond his rank. This kind of cultivation is simply killing a chicken with a sledgehammer to deal with a mere trash from the sixth level of the God Transformation."
"Fellow Taoist, don't speak too slowly. This little brother Wang is also a high disciple of Tiandao Academy. What if he defies heaven and wins, wouldn't we all be slapped in the face?"
"He, a loser from the sixth level of the God Transformation, wants to defeat the young village master? Bah! If he can win, it will only happen if the sun and moon are upside down and the world sea is upside down!"
The people present this time are obviously on the side of Canjian Villa, so once they find an opportunity, they will definitely cynicize Wang Qiang.
After all, this group of people have to rely on Canjian Villa to survive. In addition, Tiandao Academy has absorbed too many talented young people, which has greatly blocked the living space of other forces in Zhongzhou. Now it is natural that the wall will fall and everyone will push it.
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However, this does not mean that everyone is so irrational and will mock them when they seize the opportunity.
In fact, there were still many people present who remained calm and objective in facing this battle. And these people, without exception, were all famous figures, and they were now standing next to Zhao Wuji.
"Master Zhao, what do you think the outcome of this battle will be? Can Mr. Zhao Zheng win?"
Zhao Wuji looked at an old Taoist next to him who was full of the spirit of immortality. This man's name was Taoist Huanglong, and he was a very famous casual cultivator in Zhongzhou.
In terms of seniority, Taoist Huanglong was even above Zhao Wuji. Faced with such a presence, Zhao Wuji naturally did not dare to neglect him.
"Wang Qiang, who was sent to our Canjian Villa by the Tiandao Academy, is destined to be no ordinary person. I am afraid that he is also the leading figure in the Tiandao Academy. I am sure of this."
"But even so, his cultivation is still too weak, and there is a huge gap between him and my son. As a result, even if he has shocking and thorough abilities, he will not be able to touch my son in the slightest. What does Senior Huang Long think?"
Zhao Wuji's words were very modest, but the meaning was already obvious.
He definitely didn't think Wang Qiang could win this battle!
Upon hearing this, Taoist Huanglong smiled slightly, said nothing more, and watched the situation develop. On the other side, Zhao Zheng's preparations were completed, and this battle was about to break out!
"Wang Qiang, be careful, you may die if I make this move!"
Under everyone's gaze, Zhao Zheng struck out with a ferocious smile and struck Wang Qiang in the face with a shocking punch.
This punch contains almost all the power of Zhao Zheng. Not to mention that Wang Qiang's cultivation level is only the sixth level of the gods. Even if he is at the same level as Zhao Zheng, if he actually takes this punch, the end will probably be ugly. This
It is a fact recognized by everyone.
In the opinion of many people, facing this menacing punch, temporarily avoiding the edge may be the best option.
But Wang Qiang just doesn't follow what others think.
Facing Zhao Zheng's punch, he did not dodge or evade it, but directly raised his palm to meet it!