Chapter nine hundred and eighty first battle against the ancient style
Gu Chen stood on the stage and became the focus of the audience.
The monks of the Thousand Faces Temple looked at him with extremely sad expressions, and some of them had already begun to take action to investigate his origins.
The audience cheered for this miraculous reversal. Gu Chen surveyed the audience and happened to meet Lan Chu's eyes.
She stared straight at him. Mu Ziyu, Shi Jian and others next to her also had surprised faces, as if they were asking him?
Gu Chen pretended not to see it and was about to leave the stage with an expressionless face. At this time, a burst of laughter came from the box upstairs.
"What a wonderful fight. Congratulations to Netherworld for winning the bet. But since tonight is the Fighting God Banquet, it would be a bit boring for you two to fight?"
The door to the box on the second floor opened, and a group of people, led by Gu Xunfeng from the Zhenling Tribe, walked to the railing and looked at Gu Chen in the ring below with a smile.
"This is a private grudge between our Nether Realm and the Thousand Faces Temple. Why, the young master of the True Spirit Clan wants to get involved?"
Ye Fei frowned when he heard this.
"That's not true. It's just that tonight happens to be a grand event, and I also want to place a bet." Gu Xunfeng couldn't help but glance at Longma beside the ring, with greed deep in his eyes.
"How do you want to bet?"
Before Ye Fei could answer, Gu Chen looked at Gu Xunfeng calmly.
Of course he had an impression of Lan Chu's suitor, and through the prying eyes of the Sky-Swallowing Demon Butterfly, he knew that the other party did not really want to pursue her at all, but had other agendas.
He didn't come to provoke him before, and he had other important matters and didn't want to pay attention to him, but now that he has come to his door, Gu Chen doesn't mind solving it smoothly.
"I like the dragon colt of Fellow Daoist Chen very much. If Fellow Daoist Chen loses to me, how about giving it to me?"
The ancient teachings are not hidden, but straight to the point.
"You actually want to use me as a bet?" Ryoma's face turned dark immediately after hearing this.
"What if you lose?" Gu Chen asked calmly.
"Then I will give fellow Taoist a bottle of my True Spirit Clan's unique True Spirit Blood." Gu Xunfeng said with a smile.
"True spiritual blood? The ancient genius was really generous!"
"It is said that the True Spirit Blood has the heaven-defying effect of changing the body's physique. Even within the True Spirit Clan, there is not much left. I didn't expect that the ancient genius would be willing to use it to bet!"
The monks in the building were talking a lot, and Gu Chen judged from their words that the value of the true spiritual blood was not low. Even if it was not as good as Longma, it was still worth taking action.
"Okay, deal, you do it."
Gu Chen stood with his hands behind his hands and smiled coldly.
After hearing this, Gu Xunfeng suddenly landed on the ring, bowing slightly to the monks around him, looking graceful.
The scene was filled with cheers, because most people believed that Gu Xunfeng was responsible for saving the Kunlun Saint, which earned him a very high prestige.
Gu Chen's method of defeating the God of the Thousand Faces Temple just now is indeed powerful, but because his opponent is not very famous, his expectations in the eyes of others are naturally not as good as Gu Xunfeng.
Gu Chen saw countless monks boiling over because of this battle, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
The more attention he gets tonight, and the Jingling Demon Realm later investigates his true identity, the less they dare to take action easily.
From this point of view, this ancient teaching style is of great help.
Gu Chen looked at the other person. If this person can be recognized as a strong contender for the top spot on the genius list of all races, he naturally has some abilities.
His cultivation has reached the early stage of a god, which can be said to be extremely rare among the younger generation of major forces, and is enough to compete with some veteran gods.
It was also because he had such strength that he dared to make plans against Gu Chen's dragon and horse.
If he had challenged any other peers today, he would probably be able to shine.
Unfortunately, he picked the wrong opponent today.
"Got it!"
Gu Xunfeng's figure flashed and turned into a huge black dragon. His body occupied most of the arena and bit down at Gu Chen!
The black dragon he transformed into was more terrifying than a real dragon, and its majestic blood didn't look like a phantom at all.
Gu Chen looked at the black dragon rushing towards him, his hair flying, and he suddenly raised his hand.
Fight the Holy Law!
Since he could not reveal his hegemonic identity, he did not choose to use any conspicuous moves. He only used his powerful body to evolve the holy method of fighting.
With the blessing of the Holy Law of Dou Zhan, his simple Sanshou became unparalleledly powerful. As soon as he bit the black dragon's head, he punched it through the head!
boom!
The black dragon figure collapsed instantly, and Gu Xunfeng's figure emerged from it, his face becoming a little panicked.
His True Spirit clan is good at transforming into various powerful True Spirits, and through unique secret techniques, he can almost possess abilities that are no less than those of the True Spirit itself.
The black dragon he had just transformed into was known for its physical strength, but he never expected that he would be beaten to pieces as soon as he met him!
When he was surprised, he realized that this master from the underworld was physically powerful, and he immediately changed his tactics.
Whoosh!
He turned into a thunder bird, spread out his wings, and flooded the entire arena with an endless stream of electricity!
It moves on the ring at super high speed, trying to defeat Gu Chen with its extreme speed!
"This tradition is quite strange."
Gu Chen was surprised when he saw it. After transforming into a true spirit, he could possess the ability of a true spirit. This true spirit clan was considered to be gifted.
It's just that he has the divine body of seeing and hearing, and with his powerful five senses, no matter how fast the opponent is, what's the point?
Boom!
Gu Chen's clean punch hit him hard when the thunder bird transformed by Gu Xunfeng passed by him!
"Wow."
Gu Xunfeng was hit by this punch and immediately transformed into his original shape, vomiting a large mouthful of blood!
Whoosh.
His body shape immediately changed again, this time he turned into a brown mouse, got into the bottom of the ring, and used earth escape to deal with Gu Chen!
The ground around Gu Chen became undulating and turned into layers of waves, trying to trap him.
Gu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a thought, he used the secret technique of causing the sky to tremble.
He instantly raised the surrounding gravity to the strongest level, and the ground immediately returned to normal. The mouse transformed by Gu Xunfeng was directly suppressed by gravity and was unable to advance or retreat for a while!
Bang!
Gu Chen stomped his foot hard, knocking Gu Xunfeng out of the ground. He was covered in blood and fell heavily off the ring!
Wow.
The monks in the Shenzhu Tower suddenly became commotion. They never expected that the ancient training style of the True Spirit Clan would be defeated so quickly!
"How could it be? How could Gu Xunfeng, who could take away more than a dozen god kings in an instant, be defeated so easily?"
"He is a strong contender for the top spot on the talent list of all races. How could he lose so miserably?"
Many monks could not believe the scene before them, and some smart people immediately thought that maybe Gu Xunfeng was not the person who saved the Kunlun Saint before!
Gu Xunfeng stood up unsteadily with the support of his companions. Looking at Gu Chen's pale face on the stage, his heart was full of unwillingness.
He didn't expect that he would lose so miserably. Looking at the opponent's appearance, it seemed that he was far from trying his best!
