Wei Daozi's eyes fell on Zhuo Wushuang and shouted angrily: "Who are you, where is Ye Hong?"
Zhuo Wushuang jumped up from the ground, and a beautiful lone line flew out of his hand.
The corners of his mouth raised, revealing a disdainful smile: "You scumbags are worthy of my master's action. You must pass my test first."
"What, he is not Ye Hong, he is his apprentice."
"If Ye Hong doesn't take action himself, what's the point of sending a disciple here?"
"There are only two reasons. One is that he is afraid and does not dare to take action; the other is that he does not bother to take action at all. Looking at the situation, it is obviously the latter."
The eyes of the people around him all fell on Zhuo Wushuang.
"Hong Si, go meet him." Wei Daozi said to a subordinate behind him.
At that moment, a figure walked out from the crowd. He was a peak Golden Core cultivator. Among this group of people, he was relatively strong.
"You bastard, if you are sensible enough to call Ye Hong out, I will spare your life." Hong Si shouted.
Zhuo Wushuang grinned, holding the dragon beard gun in his right hand, pointing at the man and saying: "As long as you can block my gun, I will call him out."
"Come on, I'll see what you can do." Hong Si shouted.
Zhuo Wushuang stretched out his arm, the spear glowed brightly, and a dragon shadow shot out from the tip of the spear, roaring and rushing towards Hong Si.
Suddenly, the entire air was filled with the sound of dragon roars.
"Japanese style."
A storm-like attack was directed at Hong Si, and the entire air was flickering with the light of the spear.
A great move to penetrate the Japanese style, as the name suggests, a white rainbow penetrates the sun, and there is truly an offensive with thousands of troops and horses.
With such momentum, the whole silver gun seemed to feel the murderous aura and buzzed.
Hong Si used his long sword to defend, only to hear a ding sound, and the long sword broke into two pieces. The gun light did not change, piercing a big hole in his shoulder.
With just one move, Zhuo Wushuang defeated Hong Si and shocked the entire audience.
"How can this be?"
"In the same realm, he was defeated by one move."
"This guy's actual combat power is too terrifying!"
Everyone around was frightened by Zhuo Wushuang's attack.
Wei Daozi looked ugly. He glanced at the seriously injured Hong Si and saw that he was not in danger. He immediately shouted: "Lu Shan, Zhu Jiu, Duan Zimin, Murong Beifang, Lu Fang, take action."
When he did, five figures came out from behind him.
These five people are all at the peak of the Golden Core. Their strength is not weaker than that of the four Hongs. Now that the five of them join forces at the same time, he doesn't believe that he can still win.
Zhuo Wushuang glanced at the five of them and sneered: "There are too few of them, so let's go together to save me the trouble of having to deal with them one by one."
"You brat, you don't know how high the sky is, so you have to accept your fate."
"Let you see the foundation of our Sky City."
"Suffer death!"
Five figures fiercely attacked Zhuo Shuangwu from five directions.
Facing the five people joining forces, Zhuo Wushuang was not afraid at all. The Dragon Beard Spear in his hand became more and more dazzling as if he sensed his fighting intent.
"Thousands of assassins!"
Zhuo Wushuang's figure moved quickly in mid-air, transforming into five afterimages, just like his clones. Each afterimage was like him, holding a silver gun in his hand.
Brushing, brushing, brushing...
Five voices sounded at the same time.
Every time it is thrust out, it is an unparalleled spear light, with the shadow of a dragon roar, invincible.
Five monks, three fought hard and two evaded.
He escaped safely, but he was just like Hong Si before. His weapons were destroyed and he was seriously injured.
The remaining two people stayed away from each other and looked at him in disbelief, as if they were seeing a ghost.
This guy's actual combat power is too terrifying!
Wei Daozi's face was very ugly. The opponent's strength had reached such a level that it could no longer be solved by a group attack. If he asked others to take action, he would only die.
He immediately glanced at Li Lu next to him and said, "Go and meet him."
Li Lu shook his head and said, "Brother Wei, you should take action yourself. My strength is obviously no match for him."
Wei Daozi snorted coldly, then came out from the crowd, took out a scimitar from his body, came to Zhuo Wushuang, and faced him face to face.
"I should have taken action myself a long time ago. After beating me, I can go back to practice." Zhuo Wushuang raised his spear and pointed it at him. "Go ahead, don't wait any longer."
Wei Daozi snorted coldly and took action suddenly.
One moment, he was still a thousand meters away, and the next moment he was in front of Zhuo Wushuang. The scimitar struck out a lone-shaped blade and struck towards Zhuo Wushuang.
"It's okay, not as useless as I thought."
Zhuo Wushuang pointed his spear, and a cold light pierced out from the tip of the spear, collided with the sword light, and exploded in mid-air.
Suddenly there was a strong wind all around, the wind and clouds were surging, and it was threatening.
"Heaven-Splitting Style."
Zhuo Wushuang roared loudly.
With such momentum, the whole silver gun seemed to feel the killing intent and buzzed.
The next moment, a storm-like attack struck at Wei Daozi's head.
The momentum was like the setting sun on a long river, and it was so powerful that it kept rising one wave after another.
Many people outside the court exclaimed, all infected by the momentum of Zhuo Wushuang's move.
Wei Daozi did not lose the momentum, and the scimitar in his hand also produced countless sword rays, killing Zhuo Wushuang.
The two sides went back and forth, fighting in mid-air.
Soon, the two sides fought for ten minutes, and there was still no winner.
However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wei Daozi has gradually fallen behind.
In terms of vitality level, the two sides are about the same; but in terms of martial arts, Zhuo Wushuang is obviously a level higher, and the Dragon Beard Spear seems to be alive in his hand, with a lot of power. In this way, Wei Daozi is no match at all.
The more Wei Daozi fought, the more frightened he became. He backed away step by step, and finally couldn't help but said: "Li Lu, don't be stunned, take action quickly."
Li Lu had been watching from the side, but when he saw Wei Daozi retreating more and more as he fought, he immediately knew that he was no match, so he took out a paper fan from his body and spread it out.
Tweet, Tweet, Tweet!
Countless tiny white cold lights shot out towards Zhuo Wushuang.
Zhuo Wushuang did not dare to be careless and retreated.
Unexpectedly, Li Lu didn't give him a chance at all, and white light continued to shoot out from the fan in his hand.
On the other side, Wei Daozi finally had a chance to breathe. Together with Zhu Lu, the two teamed up to fight Zhuo Wushuang.
Everyone in the audience was shocked. The two heroes in the sky had not joined forces for a long time. They did not expect that this time they would join forces to deal with a stranger.
Zhuo Wushuang defended and counterattacked at the same time, but the opponent was too strong.
Whether it is Wei Daozi or Zhu Lu, their strength is not much worse than that of Zhuo Wushuang. Now that they join forces, Zhuo Wushuang will not be able to gain any favors for a while.
…
In the distance, under the mountains and forests.
Ye Xiong stood on a tree and used the Wood Hidden Technique to hide his body.
His body is almost completely integrated into the tree trunk, making it impossible for ordinary people to detect his whereabouts.
"Qingqing, go and help Wushuang." Ye Xiong shouted to Mustard Seed Stone.
In a moment, a figure came out from inside and came to him.
"Master, do you want to die or live?" Qing Qing asked.
"Just defeat him. Don't hurt his life. Of course, if the opponent wants to kill first, you can kill him." Ye Xiong said.
"Master, I understand." Qing Wuqing rose into the sky, turned into a stream of light, and inserted into the middle of the two sides of the battle.
"If two people beat one person, won't you be embarrassed?" Qing Qing scolded.
As soon as he appeared, there was another commotion.