"Little friend, please leave quickly. The old guy wants to practice with you!"
Just when Xiong Dazhuang was enjoying the victory cheers and was about to leave the field, a powerful voice suddenly reached everyone's ears clearly.
Before Xiong Dazhuang or the audience could react, a figure suddenly flew out of the gathering area where the Lotus Sect disciples gathered.
It was really flying, spanning a distance of tens of feet in an instant, and there was a sudden gasp. Even a fool knew that this guy was not easy to mess with.
Xiong Dazhuang also showed a surprised look, and said with a simple and honest face: "Old man, isn't there only four competitions, and it's over now?"
With his voice, even though he was just whispering, most of the audience could hear him clearly.
Ha ha……
The scattered audience suddenly burst into good-natured laughter and looked at the bald old man flying out with ridiculing expressions.
"this……"
Suddenly he spoke, and a tall, bald old man with a strong aura leaped out. Hearing this, he couldn't help but be stunned.
"The lord said he only wants me to fight four!"
Xiong Dazhuang continued to show his honest smile and said sheepishly: "I have completed the task and can't fight anymore!"
With that said, he turned around and left...
"No, you have to fight with me!"
When he saw the tall and mighty bald old man, although his face felt dull, he still subconsciously grabbed Xiong Dazhuang's arm.
boom!
Xiong Dazhuang swung his arm and used pure force with the bald old man's outstretched hand. He made a muffled sound and knocked the bald old man back five or six steps.
"You are so brave, how dare you cheat!"
A trace of anger flashed across the face of the bald old man, and he shouted loudly, soaring into the sky like an eagle, and swung his claws down with great power.
This time, a faint green light appeared on the hand claws, tearing the air and letting out an ear-piercing scream.
"Old man, don't force me!"
Xiong Dazhuang's honest and honest face showed an annoyed look, he stopped and turned around and punched in the air.
Boom!
A sharp air explosion suddenly exploded, and the air within a one-foot radius seemed to collapse. A huge air fist suddenly appeared, intercepting the bald old man who was flying down.
"Break it for me!"
The bald old man's eyes flashed, and his pair of sharp green claws easily cut through the astonishing fist shadow in the air, and continued to attack Xiong Dazhuang's head and face.
Xiong Dazhuang's face turned cold, and he did not show any fear. A pair of iron fists as big as a casserole came out like raindrops, not letting the sharp eagle claws fly down, and they collided with each other in an instant.
The audience outside the venue screamed in surprise. They thought it was another one-sided force crushing by Xiong Dazhuang. Who knew that Xiong Dazhuang's series of heavy punches were no match for a pair of sharp eagle claws.
The skin of the arm, which was as solid as steel, instantly showed several bloodstains. The giant's body retreated continuously, and small deep pits were dug out of the solid ground under his feet.
The bald old man just kept suspended in the air, using a pair of extremely sharp eagle claws to repel Xiong Dazhuang for more than ten steps.
When he turned over in the air and landed firmly on his feet, his expression remained as steady as before, as if the fierce and domineering eagle claw attack just now was not performed by him.
Looking at Xiong Dazhuang again, the skin of his arms, which are as strong as steel and can run horses, are streaked with blood. His face is dripping with cold sweat and his breathing is rapid. One look at it and you can tell that the fight just now was extremely exhausting.
As long as you are not blind, you can see the strength gap between the bald old man and Xiong Dazhuang. Xiong Dazhuang is no match at all.
The audience outside the venue exclaimed...
He stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.
How strong is this bald old man?
With one move, Xiong Dazhuang, who was so powerful just now, was forced into such a state of embarrassment that he looked injured?
Chen Longcheng, who was sitting on the high platform, frowned and sneered at Xiong Gang who was sitting next to him: "The Lotus Sect is really full of masters. It actually hides such a powerful character. I'm afraid he has already reached the peak of a grandmaster!"
"What?"
Xiong Gang's face changed drastically, and he deliberately lowered his voice and said in disbelief: "No way?"
"Hmph, doesn't it mean that Governor Xiong still doesn't trust my vision?"
Chen Longcheng's face was full of displeasure and he said unhappily: "This bald old man has made me feel a great threat. He is so powerful!"
"That……"
Xiong Gang felt cold sweat break out on his forehead and subconsciously asked, "This competition..."
"Watch it!"
Chen Longcheng looked ugly and said unhappily: "This scene is getting more and more interesting!"
Xiong Gang looked sideways and thought to himself, you really can see clearly. One of the people in the competition is the third kid in your family!
"Old man, what do you mean?"
Xiong Dazhuang's face was solemn, and the energy and blood in his body stirred up, making the sound of a rushing river. His arm muscles trembled slightly, which could be detected by the naked eye. The shocking blood marks quickly disappeared, and a stream of energy and blood smoke rose into the sky above his head.
In his eyes, fighting spirit rose...
"Hmph, looking at your majestic appearance, you just want to leave after taking advantage of me. What's such a good thing in the world?"
The bald old man was not wearing monk robes. If the aura on his body was not too obvious, no one would easily confuse him with the monks of the Lotus Sect.
At this time, he simply tore off his disguise and said coldly: "The Lotus Sect has not failed in this competition, you have to defeat me before you say this!"
Wow…
The words of the bald old man made the audience outside the venue roar.
The audience outside the venue were also surprised that he could say such shameless words in such a high-sounding way.
You know, Xiong Dazhuang had previously defeated four powerful masters of Lotus Sect and Shangqing Palace. This performance was already quite astonishing.
The Lotus Sect and the Shangqing Palace only sent four strong masters, but they were all defeated by Xiong Dazhuang. In the eyes of the audience, Xiong Dazhuang naturally won, and he won quite beautifully.
As a result, the bald old man who had been hiding in the dark suddenly came out and shamelessly said that Xiong Dazhuang was not considered a winner. He had to defeat him to say so.
So true, so shameless!
Just from the fight just now, we know that the strength of this bald old man is definitely higher than that of Xiong Dazhuang. Saying such words now is definitely bullying.
The scene seemed very embarrassing for a moment...
Xiong Dazhuang was not angry, but looked back at Chen Ying and said loudly: "Lord, this old man said that you have to beat him to be considered a winner. What should we do next?"
ha!
The audience outside the venue couldn't help but laugh, thinking that Xiong Dazhuang was definitely an idiot with some stupid brains.
You have been bullied to the point of being bullied, and you still say such things?
A trace of embarrassment flashed across the face of the bald old man. It didn't feel good to bully an honest person. He also looked at Chen Ying and said loudly: "Boy, I don't bully the small with the big, you can join us together!"
The tone is full of confidence...
Chen Yingduan sat on the chair without moving. He turned around and smiled at Dongfang Sheng who was sitting next to him: "Master Dongfang Sect, are you willing to join forces with Da Zhuang to fight this old senior?"
"Being able to fight against the famous Angry Eyes King Kong is a dream come true!"
As he said that, the figure flew out like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye he was standing in a row with Xiong Dazhuang. The aura around him was so exciting that he showed his strong demeanor as a master.
"Lingfeng, what about you?"
Chen Ying smiled at Ling Feng again and said: "There are not many opportunities to fight against such a strong person!"
"Since the lord has said so, I won't refuse!"
Ling Feng stood up slowly, his aura rising rapidly, and like a blazing magic weapon, he jumped out several feet in one step.
For a moment, the auras of the three masters in the competition venue, Xiong Dazhuang, Dongfang Sheng and Ling Feng, merged into one, surging like a stormy sea.
The relaxed expression of the bald old man opposite him disappeared and was replaced by a solemn look, feeling a great threat.
I really didn't expect that the competition that I thought was foolproof would have so many surprises.
That giant-like guy was able to defeat one against four. Such strength should not be underestimated.
The leader of the Demon Sect, Dongfang Sheng, is an old friend who is used to teaching.
As for Ling Feng, he was a newly rising master in the imperial capital. He didn't expect that he would suddenly appear here.
The three powerful masters joined forces and dealt with them carefully even with their own strength.
A mere small fiefdom in the North was able to gather three powerful masters, which was absolutely beyond everyone's expectations.
"Lord Chen, why don't you take action together?"
Adhering to the idea of catching everyone in one fell swoop, the bald old man looked at Chen Ying, who was sitting still, and said directly: "Just do it better and save me from wasting time!"
"Wait until you defeat the three people in front of you!"
Chen Ying was not angry and said with a smile: "Everyone can talk big words, but I don't know if they can stand it!"
As he said that, he was too lazy to pay attention to this guy anymore. He snapped his fingers and said leisurely: "Dazhuang, the body and spirit are integrated. Let this old guy from the Lotus Sect see what the anger of a bear is!"
Ouch...
As soon as he finished speaking, the already exaggerated muscles on Xiong Dazhuang's body swelled again. As his joints exploded, his entire body grew in size. His body surface emitted a faint blood-colored glistening light, and he roared like a mutated black bear, carrying a terrifying sound.
The power suddenly pounced out.
Spanning a distance of more than ten feet in an instant, a pair of large cattail leaf palms were moved and photographed in succession like real bear paws. The sound of the strong wind was frightening. What was even more terrifying was the non-stop bear territory, which put a lot of psychological pressure on the bald old man.
"superior!"
Dongfang Sheng and Ling Feng were not to be outdone. One of them turned into a ghost and left a trail of afterimages, while the other swooped forward like a rising fire, instantly forming a three-on-one situation.
The breaths were connected together, and the power was so astonishing that even the spectators outside the venue who were far away couldn't help but hold their breath, showing expressions of disbelief and horror.
The momentum of the three powerful masters joining forces was simply unbelievable to them.
There was only one thought in my mind: Strong, incredibly strong!
The bald old man who was at the core of the storm was shining with crystal light, like a vajra coming to the world. He burst out with unparalleled terrifying power. He stretched out his hands and shot out two sword lights that were ten feet long...