Half an hour later, after all, Wushenshan was slightly better in martial arts. Tongshan was almost cut off half of his shoulder by Hongfutu's sword, and retreated in embarrassment.
"Concession."
Hongfu Tu was handed over, but his attitude was arrogant.
After all, he won, so he naturally has the qualification to overlook his opponent.
On the losing side, Tongshan also turned pale, opened his mouth, and finally resigned without saying a word and left.
"Skills are inferior to people."
This was the only thing Tongshan said after he came back. Among the many inner disciples of Medicine King Palace, although he was not the top, he was definitely not a weakling.
But he still lost, and it also polished the original pride in his heart.
As the two of them decided the winner, everyone at Wushen Mountain was naturally smiling. Even if it was just a discussion between disciples, no matter the outcome, it would not affect the overall situation, but they did not have too many such slaps in the face in public.
Anyway, after so many years, both sides know it well, and every time they let the most outstanding disciples in the sect compete with each other, in order to severely suppress the opponent's edge.
"Your Medicine King Palace's martial arts skills are really not good, which is a huge disappointment."
Hongfutu looked proud. Although he had only narrowly won a move just now, he still said that many disciples in Yaowang Palace looked at him angrily and could not refute.
After all, Tongshan lost just now, this is an indisputable fact.
"Shameless talk! Let me do it!"
Immediately, some people were unconvinced and jumped up directly.
"Well done!"
Seeing that someone continued to challenge him, Hongfutu was not afraid. On the contrary, he laughed and faced him again with a knife.
The two sides went back and forth, and gradually Hongfu Tu came out on top. If it hadn't been for the heavy losses in the previous battle, he would have already secured victory at this moment.
This battle was just a small fight for the palace masters on both sides.
But even if it's a small fight, it still concerns each other's face.
Click!
Hongfutu still cuts off the opponent's weapon with one sword!
But this sword is not just as simple as cutting off the weapon, it actually cuts directly to the opponent's life gate.
At this time, everyone's expressions finally changed, and the expressions of several palace masters in Yaowang Palace darkened one after another!
Just as they were about to take action to save people, someone moved faster than them.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a ray of sword light flashed across, instantly cutting the sword into two pieces in the air. The powerful sword intent forced Hongfutu to turn pale in fright and retreat continuously.
"who?"
He couldn't hide the look of horror on his face. After all, if he hadn't retreated quickly just now, he would have been cut into pieces by that sword.
"Let's stop talking about martial arts. Did your Excellency just go too far?"
"Who are you?"
Seeing that the person who took action was also dressed in the uniform of a disciple of the Medicine King Hall, Hongfutu's expression was a bit ugly.
After all, if the person who rescued people just now was a core disciple or even a true disciple of Yaowang Palace, instead of being angry, he would be sarcastic.
After all, king against king, general against general, soldier against soldier!
If he, as an inner disciple, forces the core disciples or even the true disciples of Yaowangdian to take action, even if he loses, it will be enough to ridicule Yaowangdian.
"I am Wang Jianjun, a disciple of the Shenwu Palace."
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"This guy is really eye-catching."
On the side of Wushen Mountain, even if they saw their disciples defeated, they didn't show any worry at all.
After all, it was just a competition among disciples, not to mention that it was only at the level of inner disciples, so it was not taken seriously by people like them.
Only a few people showed a look of astonishment when they saw Wang Jianjun's astonishing sword intent and cultivation.
"I didn't expect that the Medicine King Palace could have such a genius. It's a pity that if you join my Martial God Mountain sect, your future achievements will be far more than this."
Sure enough, as several palace masters of Wushen Mountain were talking in low voices, they saw Hongfutu kneeling on one knee. Even though his face was filled with unwillingness and anger, he did not dare to act rashly.
Because there was a sword across his neck.
"I, give up!"
Just three words, like a thousand kilograms of weight.
Hongfutu was unwilling but had no choice but to admit defeat, because he knew that he would never be the opponent of the person in front of him.
As Hongfu Tu surrendered, the expressions on the faces of many disciples at Wushen Mountain turned gloomy. Although they were not the losers, this battle was about Wushen Mountain's face, so they naturally felt the same way.
"What is Junior Brother Hongtu doing!"
"You can't blame him. The opponent is even more powerful. Even if I were to go up there, I would still be no match for him."
Some disciples from the inner sect of Martial God Mountain roared angrily, but then someone shook his head and said, making other disciples around him turn pale in shock.
Because this one is one of the top masters among all the inner disciples, even he feels inferior. Obviously, even if they are not convinced, going up to try to regain their position is just to continue to lose face.
unless!
"The opponent is only an inner disciple. If the core disciples are allowed to take action, even if they win, it will be disgraceful."
Why don't they understand this?
It's just that I didn't expect that this time the two holy places met, it would get off to a bad start. Many people here at Wushen Mountain did not expect this result.
On the other hand, look at Yaowang Palace.
Wang Jianjun sheathed his sword with a humble and courteous attitude. He was different from the arrogant disciples of Wushen Mountain, but it actually made many top experts present slightly nod.
"Junior, who do you study under?"
Someone asked loudly, and everyone looked at the old man with the highest status in Wushen Mountain.
Mu Wuya!
Several palace masters of Yaowang Palace had a trace of fear in their eyes. It was obvious that they were familiar with this old man from Wushen Mountain. Especially the master of Taiji Palace, the master of Yu Lao Palace and others were powerful men of the same era as him.
Be more aware of each other’s weight.
At this moment, everyone frowned slightly when they heard him ask.
On the field, Wang Jianjun was neither humble nor overbearing. He raised his hands and said, "This junior learned from the East Palace, and now he is an inner disciple of Shenwu Hall."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.
Many people have even weirder expressions because they know the origin of the East Palace, and that's why they have such weird expressions.
"Eastern Palace? Someone from the outside?"
"This child actually entered the Holy Land from the outside world?"
Even a figure like Mu Wuya flashed his eyes, obviously the answer was beyond his expectation.
Then he looked somewhere and saw a person looking a little embarrassed. It was none other than the Master of Qiu Shan Palace.
Mu Wuya was such a person, he understood what happened almost instantly, his expression turned slightly cold but he didn't say anything.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, especially Qiu Shan Hall Master. Even though he was once one of the twelve hall masters, he still didn't dare to breathe in front of beings like Mu Wuya.
"What a pity."
Mu Wuya sighed and shook his head and said no more.
Wang Jianjun bowed again and returned to the crowd of disciples in Yaowang Hall.
Compared with the anger on the faces of many disciples of Martial God Mountain, a group of inner disciples in Yaowang Palace are quite excited! No matter what the final result is today, at least for the time being, they can dominate Martial God Mountain!
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"It's a pity that he has such a good talent in martial arts, but he chose the wrong disciple."
"Yes, I just saw that although his sword intention is strong, it is still slightly lacking."
Many palace masters of Wushen Mountain nodded and discussed. Of course, the mere disciples were not enough to shock them too much. Even though Wang Jianjun had just defeated one of their disciples from Wushen Mountain, the competition between the disciples was originally
There is victory and defeat for each other.
Next, the disciples of both sides took action one after another, which can be regarded as confirmation of whether there has been any progress in the past 100,000 years.
There are inner disciples, and naturally there are also core disciples and true disciples.
Bang!
On Samsara Island, one of them retreated in embarrassment, finally spitting out a mouthful of blood, cupped his hands, and said, "I surrender."
The big bosses of Yaowang Palace all looked unhappy, because from the beginning to now, except Wang Jianjun, who had regained a victory and suppressed the arrogance of Wushen Mountain, the other disciples, without exception, had
He was defeated by the disciple of Wushenshan.
It's fine if you say that the opponent is bullying others, but every time the opponent takes action, it's a disciple of the same status. Naturally, there is only one reason why he loses again.
"Haha, Yao Wang Palace is famous all over the world for its alchemy skills, but it's still not good at martial arts practice."
As another disciple of the Medicine King Palace was defeated, many disciples and elders on the Martial God Mountain now had satisfied smiles on their faces.
Let go of the embarrassment caused by the defeat of Hongfu Tu just now.
"Let me just say, in all the martial arts competitions in the Yaowang Palace, we have not been crushed by our Martial God Mountain. If there hadn't been another alchemy battle, I don't think there would have been a stalemate for so many years. Whose turn should it be to dominate this holy land, it would have been long ago
It is already known to the world!"
"It's absolutely true. It's because of the ancestral precepts that the stalemate has been going on for tens of millions of years. According to me, this ancestral precepts happened many years ago, so why are you still clinging to it?"
Many disciples of Wushen Mountain are very arrogant. After all, they defeated the disciples of Medicine King Palace one after another, which made them very proud.
Although a group of people at Yaowang Palace were furious, they could not find any words to refute.
Some disciples were not convinced and snorted angrily, "What did you say? Say it again if you dare?"
"Haha, let's just say that your Medicine King Palace, which is also the alchemy art, still has two brushes. Why don't you completely merge it with our Martial God Mountain? From now on, you can make alchemy in peace and peace of mind. Don't compete for one. You and I are one family.
, isn’t it pretty good?”
Many disciples of Wushen Mountain burst out laughing when they heard this. Even the palace masters of Wushen Mountain just pretended not to hear and had no intention of scolding him at all.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is what they want. If it were not suppressed by the ancestral precepts, Wushen Mountain would have already had this plan.
"you!"
On the other hand, everyone in the Medicine King Palace was furious! However, their skills were inferior to others. Several disciples went up to ask for trouble and were beaten to pieces. Even being angry at this time was of no use.
"Enough!"
Finally, the master of Juetian Palace snorted coldly and instantly suppressed the quarrel between the disciples on both sides!
The momentum of the palace master-level powerhouse cannot be resisted by the disciples below. Even the many talented disciples here at Wushen Mountain felt the terrifying pressure coming down on them.
It has to be said that even if they look down on Yaowang Palace for focusing on alchemy and neglecting martial arts, they still maintain considerable awe in the face of a palace master.
"Master Juetian, you are so majestic, but it is just a discussion between disciples, it is not our turn for old guys to interfere."
On the side of Wushen Mountain, a palace master laughed angrily, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that they were deliberately conniving! They even deliberately let their disciples do their best to attack many disciples of Medicine King Palace.
Everyone knows that the disciples who can be taken to the Reincarnation Island by their elders are the most outstanding people in their respective sects.
He is also a strong candidate for the next palace master of both holy places in the future.
"Wu Hua! Those disciples just now were your disciples, right? Sure enough, there are just as many apprentices as there are masters. This is really true."
The master of Juetian Palace has always had a hot temper, and now he even snorted unceremoniously.
On the spot, a certain palace master from Wushen Mountain turned pale and his expression suddenly turned cold.
"Juetian, I have long heard that your good-for-nothing son has ruined a lot of your thoughts. Why is he nowhere to be seen now? Call him out and let us wait and see. The famous Master of Juetian Palace is such a heroic figure. He should be a tiger father without a dog son, right?
Why don't you come out and compete with a few of my disciples? You can also let those boys feel the demeanor of the son of the palace master."
As soon as these words came out, the master of Juetian Palace was furious on the spot!
Who in the entire Holy Land doesn’t know that the Master of Juetian Palace has always had a son, but it’s a pity that he is a waste!
Over the years, he has asked countless people to cleanse his son's marrow and cut the sutras. The news has spread throughout the Holy Land, but many people know about it but never mention it. After all, everyone knows that this is the reverse scale of the master of Juetian Palace.
.
No one expected that someone would bring it up today, and the words were extremely sarcastic.
"Wu Hua! Are you fucking itchy? I don't know who it was back then, but he knelt down in front of me and begged for mercy!"
The master of Juetian Palace snorted angrily, but the palace master who just sneered and mocked at Wushen Mountain had a livid expression, because this period of history was almost the biggest shame in his life!
Even though he is in a high position now, who dares to mention it in front of him?
boom!
There was a lot of tension between the two palace masters, and it even seemed like they were going to fight to determine who was superior.
Finally, the one with the highest cultivation level and the highest status on both sides took action at this moment.
On the side of Yaowang Palace, the master of Taiji Palace snorted softly, and immediately the master of Juetian Palace knew that this was not the time for him to take action even though he was unwilling.
On the other side, the old man from Wushen Mountain just gave him a look. The next moment, the palace master who had a deep conflict with the master of Juetian Palace also stopped.
Because both sides knew that the discussion between the disciples just now was just the appetizer.
The real main course is yet to come.
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"Will this first fight be a Dan fight or a martial fight?"
Li Ye looked at the old ghost from Heavenly Sword beside him. This old guy had always been there since just now, as if he didn't care at all about the outcome, which further confirmed Li Ye's original guess.
This old thing must have some plans!
"Martial fight!"
The old ghost of Tianjian opened his eyes and concluded in one breath.
"Why?"
"The disciples had a competition just now, and we lost."
Hearing this, Li Ye finally understood why the two sides asked their disciples to compete. It was obviously not just as simple as proving each other's martial arts, but there was such a meaning behind it.