The evil disciples attack so fast that onlookers can only see the sword but not the shadow of the gun. The weaker first-class warriors cannot even see clearly the evil disciples' moves and can only judge the direction of their attacks based on the wind and grass dancing.
However, the quick attack of the evil disciples was astonishing, but what was even more surprising was that Zhou Xingyun was able to defend against the fierce attacks of the top masters with ease.
"Young man, don't worry, the game has just begun."
The light kung fu taught by Rao Yue Meizi once again achieved extraordinary results. Zhou Xingyun fought and retreated, just in time to prevent his opponent from attacking.
Dots of starlight wandered and flowed, and the awe-inspiring righteousness spread across the sky and earth. Countless blue dots of fluorescence were like fish shadows in the ocean. Stars surrounded Zhou Xingyun and competed with the sun. Immortal winds and moral principles filled the sky, instantly impressing all the disciples present.
Shocking and shocking.
To be honest, Zhou Xingyun is just a first-rate warrior at the beginning of the mortal realm. Even if he does not lose within a hundred or ten rounds against a top master, he will not be able to handle it easily.
Now that he is evenly matched with the top master, it is really unreasonable...
Although neither Zhou Xingyun nor the evil disciples used any special moves, they were able to attack and defend each other equally well with guns and swords, which is enough to prove that Zhou Xingyun can fight with the top masters.
And careful people soon discovered that the stars hovering around Zhou Xingyun were getting denser and denser. This phenomenon could only mean that Zhou Xingyun had not used his special move to attack his opponent because he was accumulating energy...
"The hidden depth is so deep." A sharp light flashed in Isabel's eyes. Zhou Xingyun, as a first-class warrior in the 'Ji Fan' realm, could compete with the top masters. She never expected that he was in the tenth century.
He encountered a sniper attack by evil disciples in the top six, otherwise he might have really won the championship of this tournament.
"Is he... really the prodigal from four years ago?" Changsun Mingji asked. Because Zhou Xingyun openly molested women in the ring four years ago, everyone was quite impressed with him and agreed that this person was an uneducated person.
The libertine.
However, the young man who is calm and calm in the face of danger, and who can go toe-to-toe with the best masters, looks nothing like the vulnerable little guy four years ago. What kind of divine artifact is the family-herited sword technique he cultivates...
"The eldest grandson is coaching, and the little girl believes that success lies in people, not things. Looking at his performance in the Young Heroes Conference, even if he does not rely on family secrets, he can still lead the way." Isabel gave Zhou Xingyun valuable help.
To put it mildly, at this time she had already planned how to deal with Zhou Xingyun, and prepared to give him a generous gift to entertain Zhou Xingyun.
"What the Palace Master said is true." Changsun Mingji smiled awkwardly, but he didn't expect that the girl could see through his thoughts.
Zhou Xingyun and the evil disciples were at odds with each other, and the leaders of the various sects saw it in their eyes. Zhou Xingyun acted steadily, and although he couldn't hurt the evil disciples, the other side couldn't do anything to him.
The reason why everyone judged that Zhou Xingyun could fight against the top masters was because the offense and defense of both sides were even, and no one could have the upper hand.
Yesterday, Wei Suyao fought against the evil disciples, and the main attacker was Wei Suyao, because if the girl did not attack with all her strength, the evil disciples would take the initiative, and she would be more passive and difficult to deal with. On the other hand, Zhou Xingyun now, even if the evil disciples attack,
He can also deal with it calmly, and strange phenomena are elusive.
"Dingtian, you said... can that boy teach Han Xing and Xiaoxue the family's martial arts?" Hong Cun, the second head of Biyuan Villa, was itching. Yesterday, Wei Suyao used all his strength to strike, and the martial arts he used were different from Zhou Xingyun's.
The secret of controlling Qi by condensing Qi into shape has different approaches but the same effect.
"He doesn't even think about our Biyuan Villa's Waning Moon Sword Manual, so why do you think about his sword technique?" Wan Dingtian was a little confused. After all, Zhou Xingyun was their benefactor. Isn't this a bit... ungrateful?
"Don't you want to know the secret of that sword technique?" Hongtang had never seen a first-class warrior fight against a top master. Zhou Xingyun directly refreshed their understanding of first-class warriors.
For top masters, first-class warriors were not worth mentioning. They could be knocked down with three punches and two kicks. But for a weird first-class warrior like Zhou Xingyun, Hong Ting asked himself that he had to be careful when dealing with him.
Although the disciple of the evil sect practices hard qigong, and his martial arts focuses on defense and light on attack, he is still a top master and is definitely not something that ordinary first-rate martial artists can provoke.
"Oh my God! Senior Sister Suyao's little lover is so awesome." The disciples of Shuixian Pavilion watched the battle with dumbfounded eyes. They sincerely felt that Zhou Xingyun was so awesome, he could actually be on par with the top masters.
"It's not... me and him..." Wei Suyao shyly argued. Unexpectedly, he found that his fellow junior fellow student was concentrating on admiring the martial arts. The sigh just came from his heart, not to her.
Quietly watching Zhou Xingyun fight against the evil disciples in an orderly manner, Wei Suyao couldn't help but smile happily, and changed his words: "You're right, he is very powerful. Much more powerful than a useless stupid woman like me."
"You stupid woman, don't be too happy too early. This guy looks so powerful, but after all, he is a first-rate warrior, and the internal strength he forcibly inspires is not enough to sustain him in a long battle. I bet he will be defeated within two quarters of an hour!" Xiao
Yun couldn't see anyone's happiness and poured cold water on Wei Suyao.
"Junior sister, you can't say that. He is a first-class warrior in the early mortal realm. He can fight with the top masters for two quarters of an hour, which is enough to be honored in the history of martial arts!" A young disciple of Shuixian Pavilion fought against the injustice. Everyone thought Zhou Xingyun was powerful.
It's because he can do what others can't. He can overcome the inferior warriors and the superior ones, and fight against the supreme masters.
"Who said that! If this can be listed in the martial arts history book, why don't I write it in it!"
"My master said that for warriors, every level is an insurmountable wall. There are very few cases where first-class warriors defeat top masters. The most disparate martial arts competition case in the history of martial arts is that of first-class masters who are in the realm of 'aspiration'
, the top warriors who narrowly surpassed the realm of 'edge', but they were two realms apart from each other. Mr. Zhou, however, crossed the six realms of 'backbone', 'aspiration', 'qi control', 'edge', 'return to yuan', and 'unity'
At this level, you can stand head-to-head with the top masters, and ask yourself, who in the world can reach it! If this is not considered great, how can it be called great?"
"I said he is not great if he is not great! Do you understand that he is a king and loses? Do you understand that he is not great if he loses? Also, who is the master? She must also listen to me... Wow. Old lady Deng is
Why are you beating me?" Xiao Yun was stunned for a moment. What was the junior sister doing when she slapped her on the head? Are you joking?
"Children, don't talk nonsense." Elder Deng of Narcissus Pavilion glared, trying not to be completely stunned by his headmaster.
Although Xiao Yun's "anti-Pu" attitude is full of childlike innocence, she is the leader of a sect, so how can she have the nerve to argue with her disciples? The most annoying thing is that her arguments are unreasonable and her words are completely untenable. She is just a child playing rogue.
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"I am not a child! I am in the palm of our hands... Ouch." What does it mean to have trouble come from the mouth? This is called misfortune coming from the mouth. Before Xiao Yun could finish her words, Mrs. Deng hit her with another blow, which made Xiao
The words on Yun's lips were suppressed in his stomach.
It was inevitable that Xiao Yun would be alarmist again and say some words that would scare people to death, so Elder Deng decisively tapped her acupuncture points so that the boss could watch the game with peace of mind.
Looking back at the battlefield, Zhou Xingyun parried the evil disciple's Torrential Pear Blossom Spear while brewing and accumulating his internal strength. The starlight lingering around him now was like a long river flowing in the air, and the scene was dazzling and breathtaking.
The more the evil disciple fought, the more frightened he became. He originally wanted to force Zhou Xingyun to use the Heart-Breaking Technique to test his strength, but who knew that Zhou Xingyun was evenly matched with him every step of the way.
Before the battle between the two sides, although Deng Jingsheng did not understand Zhou Xingyun's strength, he believed that Zhou Xingyun was not more powerful than Wei Suyao. Because of this, he deliberately teased Wei Suyao to anger Zhou Xingyun to prevent him from retreating without a fight.
Firstly, it can force Zhou Xingyun to accept the challenge, and secondly, it can inspire him to use his full strength, thereby evaluating how powerful the "Heart-Broken Art" can make a first-class warrior.
What Deng Jingsheng never expected was that his kick was like stepping on the tail of a lion, completely irritating Zhou Xingyun. At this time, the prodigal of Jianshu Villa went all out, and his strength was actually on par with the top warriors. What a hell.
"Flaming dragon shuttle." After a long attack with no results, Deng Jingsheng suddenly leaped back and distanced himself from Zhou Xingyun in an instant.
Zhou Xingyun initially thought that the evil disciples were retreating in order to advance and readjusting their offensive. However, when Deng Jingsheng jumped into the air and swung the dragon's tail, kicking the back blade of the double-pointed spear, Zhou Xingyun realized that his opponent was about to take action...
Deng Jingsheng practiced hard qigong and kicked the tail blade of the double-pointed spear without any pain or itch. Everyone saw that he kicked hard and put the internal force into the double-pointed spear, making it look like a flaming meteorite falling, swirling like a beacon.
Shoot towards Zhou Xingyun.
"Ten Thousand Swords and Clouds!"
Zhou Xingyun swept across with his sword, and bunches of white shadow sword energy were like thousands of arrows flying up in the wind.
However, when the seemingly sharp edge of Wanjian collided with the point of the fierce fire spear, it was like an arrow hitting a steel plate, clanking and breaking the falling arrow.
The next moment, Zhou Xingyun had no choice but to avoid its sharp edge and moved away from the flaming spear light as quickly as possible, because he realized that the most powerful thing about the evil disciple's move was not the penetrating power of the spear light, but the catastrophic explosive power after hitting the target.
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Boom! The moment the double-pointed spear pierced the earth, it was like an atomic bomb nuclear explosion, blasting out a cloud of smoke. The flames wrapped around the double-pointed spear spread in a circle, like a cloud of fire rushing in all directions.
The vegetation within a radius of twenty meters was instantly reduced to ashes.
Mu Hanxing and Qili'an stared at the smoke, clenching their fists tightly, and couldn't help but want to help Zhou Xingyun. Mo Nianxi, Xu Zhiqian, Wei Suyao and other women were worried until Zhou Xingyun rushed out of the smoke and confirmed that he was not injured.
, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhou Xingyun was not injured, but he looked very embarrassed, with a gray face and ragged clothes.
At this time, the elders of Jianshu Villa were a little embarrassed, because their advanced swordsmanship in Jianshu Villa was completely incomparable with the marksmanship of the evil disciples. The reason why Zhou Xingyun was in such a mess was not because he was inferior to others, but because of the two
The level of martial arts used by the person is not at the same level.
"I said...if he hadn't faced the evil disciples today, or if there were no evil disciples to cause trouble, would this bastard...have a chance to win the championship?" Elder Shi realized a very serious situation, and Zhou Xingyun was determined to fight against the top masters.
Who would believe it before the game started?
Now, the disciples from various sects who were watching the competition all looked like they were swallowing eggs, and were shocked by the unreasonable phenomenon in front of them.
"Did you just find out?" Taishi Uncle He dared to guarantee that Zhou Xingyun is no weaker than Haolin's eldest grandson Wu Zhe. The only person who can compete with him is probably Qi Li'an from Xuanbing Palace.