On the coast of the East China Sea, outside Emperor Wu's city.
A carriage gurgled leisurely forward.
This is nothing unusual. Ever since Li Yang unified the Central Plains twenty years ago, Emperor Wu City has become a rare pure land in the world.
Even Zhao Gou, who claims to monitor the world and loves to spread martial arts kings to all nine sides, will not come here to arrest people.
As for the people who came to challenge Wang Xianzhi, they were as numerous as the crucian carp crossing the river.
However, most of them would be stopped by the military slaves in the city, and they would not even be able to see Wang Xianzhi's face.
The last laborer Wang Xianzhi personally took action, which seems to be the Xishu sword Jiuhuang. He also left a famous sword "Huanglu" at the top of Emperor Wu's city.
Moving forward further, there are the high-ranking official Cao Changqing and the peach blossom swordsman Deng Tai'a.
Such grand events have not been seen for more than ten years.
Therefore, when the carriage slowly stopped at the city gate tower, the driver was holding a war card and wanted to climb the tower.
The Wu slave guarding the gate shouted coldly: "Everyone who comes here has a name!"
Unexpectedly, the coachman didn't seem to hear him, and as soon as he got up, he tried to force his way up the stairs.
"Arrogant!"
This immediately angered the martial slaves, and four people immediately flew out and attacked the driver.
"presumptuous!"
Unexpectedly, the driver was even more arrogant than them. He did not dodge or dodge at all. He just used the majestic energy to cover his body and easily knocked out a passage to the top of the building.
Bang bang bang bang!
The four martial slaves who took action were sent flying by the touch. They flew back and hit the city wall, vomiting blood and unable to move.
You must know that the minimum person who can become a martial slave is the first grade, but the combined strength of four people is not enough to withstand a single blow.
Everyone watching around was in an uproar.
"Who is that?"
"I do not know!"
"You see, he seems to be holding a letter in his hand. Could it be that he is just a messenger?"
"What do you think? Who can let such a person be a messenger? Not even the emperor, right?"
Amidst the noise, the coachman had already climbed to the top floor, presented the battle post with both hands, and said loudly:
"Three days later, Demon Lord Chi Yao will fight against Emperor Wu Xianzhi!"
Wow——
The sound came out, and everyone who heard it clearly turned red.
If Wang Xianzhi was a well-deserved legend even a few years ago, and even Qi Xuan frame could not suppress his edge, then Chi Yao is the new legend in the world in recent years.
Although his experience is not as long as Wang Xianzhi's, it is equally exciting, and his climbing speed is far faster than that of Wang Xianzhi back then.
Now he is ranked third in the martial arts review, second only to Wang Xianzhi, who is ranked second, and is truly the second best in the world in everyone's eyes.
Ever since the new martial arts review was released, countless people have been looking forward to the confrontation between the two of them.
That may be the most exciting battle in the world in the past hundred years.
But neither Wang Xianzhi nor Chi Yao seemed that concerned about this matter. Wang Xianzhi sat motionless in Emperor Wu City, and Chi Yao even disappeared for a while, leaving the headlines dominated by the war between Beiliang and Liyang.
for a long time.
Now, he seems to have finally realized what he should do most.
Judging from the Wu Nu who dispatched his coachman to easily defeat Wang Xianzhi, Chi Yao has undoubtedly taken the lead in terms of momentum.
The news spread all over the world very quickly, as if it had wings.
"On the shores of the East China Sea, the Emperor Wu battles the Demon Lord! Is the chief martial arts reviewer who has been vacant for decades really going to be replaced by someone?"
The intensity of this battle even surpassed the overt and covert fighting between Liang and Mang in Liaodong.
Three days later.
Wang Xianzhi rarely appeared on Emperor Wu's tower. Although he had a gray beard and a bright head, his steaming energy and blood were as dazzling as a scorching sun.
"Anghou——"
At ten o'clock at noon, a dragon's roar resounded through the sky, and Pixiu's wings tore through the clouds, appearing above the Emperor Wu City with a little golden glow.
"There's a monster!"
Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the eagerly awaiting crowd below.
However, he was soon despised by the people around him.
"Don't you know? That's called Pixiu, and it's an auspicious beast! It's the Demon Lord's exclusive mount!"
Judging from the title, this person is obviously an admirer of Chi Yao.
"Pixiu? Divine beast?"
"Then we have to start from the Xiangfan Ghost Town back then..."
As soon as Chi Yaofu appeared, it aroused heated discussions among the melon-eating crowd. Some were popular among the people, some were cheering and waving, and of course there were also some who were hostile and disgusted.
But none of these things could enter his eyes, because at this moment, his eyes were completely attracted by the strong old man standing on the top of the city.
Wang Xianzhi is nearly 100 years old. He has been famous for 80 years and has been invincible for 60 years. He is a martial arts genius who deserves to be seen once in a century. When he debuted at a young age, he was famous for not carrying any weapons. He always fought with one hand.
At the age of twenty-five, he was promoted to the rank of peerless masters. At the age of forty, he challenged Li Chungang, the sword god of his generation, and abruptly used his two fingers to break the famous sword "Wooden Ox Horse" that was as sharp as clay. He instantly became famous all over the world and became famous.
Wuer, officially took over the number one position in the world.
It has been sixty years since that day.
During these sixty years, that burly old man was like a high mountain, blocking the way of all martial arts practitioners and blocking their path to becoming the best in the world.
As the saying goes, there is no first in writing and no second in martial arts.
But Wang Xianzhi insists on being number one in the world, claiming to be number two in the world, and letting everyone else compete for number three in the world.
Some people say that this is Wang Xianzhi making fun of the whole world. Others say that this is because Wang Xianzhi has never fought against Qi Xuan frame and feels regretful.
But no matter what, such funny things can come to an end today.
Chi Yao's eyes shifted. The number of experts gathered around Emperor Wu City at this moment was far beyond imagination, such as the one-armed old man with sheepskin fur, the middle-aged man holding a peach blossom branch, etc. There were even many wearing Beimang style clothes.
man.
Withdrawing his gaze, he roared, jumped up from Pixiu's back, and punched the city head with a heavy punch.
"Well done!"
Wang Xianzhi shouted loudly, raised his beard and raised his arms to greet him.
Fist to palm!
Suddenly, the air exploded.
The invisible air waves condensed into reality, blasting the city wall built with submarine rocks into pieces.
The gravel mixed with the air waves were thrown away, causing all the onlookers to fly back. Some people who were unable to retreat in time were directly shot into a sieve.
As they were retreating, someone with sharp eyes saw a scene and shouted in shock.
"Two...two hands!"
"Wang Xianzhi showed two hands!"
It is a slight exaggeration to say that Wang Xianzhi has always fought with one hand since his debut. But since the establishment of the Emperor Wu City, he has indeed never used his hands to face the enemy. Even when Deng Tai'a went to Emperor Wu City three times
Regardless of whether Cao Changqing was able to get through it in one go, he always faced it with one hand. Because no one could force him to use two hands.
But today, this unwritten convention is broken.
Faced with Chi Yao's first attack, Wang Xianzhi used both hands, which undoubtedly confirmed the enemy's strength from the side.
Both of them are good at close combat, are physically strong, and fight at a very fast pace.
The head of Emperor Wu's city was immediately filled with fist winds, palm prints, and leg shadows. The force of the punches kept falling on the bricks and stones, and the solid city tower soon became crumbling.
The people around him were so frightened that they quickly stayed away again.
Bang!
After Wang Xianzhi blocked Chi Yao's heavy punch again, he took advantage of the situation and took two steps back, and said: "We can't fight here for a long time, how about moving outside the East China Sea?"
"Can!"
Chi Yao nodded, turned around and flew towards the boundless sea.
When you reach the realm of land gods, with the blessing of the vitality of heaven and earth, flying is no longer difficult.
The two of them had just left, one after the other.
The city gate tower that had stood for decades collapsed.
You must know that this is just the aftermath of their fight. The towers of Emperor Wu's City are not inferior to any majestic city in the world, but they cannot withstand the destruction of the two of them for a moment.
Everyone watching the battle had their eyes widened. Many people had lived in Emperor Wu City for half their lives and had never seen Wang Xianzhi engage in such a fierce confrontation with anyone.
"Quick! Go to the shore!"
"If you miss this battle, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"
A large number of warriors rushed to the beach crazily.
Compared with them, the few people who had been noticed by Chi Yao were much more calm.
They were good at wielding swords and controlling Qi, but their skills with their front and back legs kept pace with them.
The coast of the East China Sea.
Wang Xianzhi, who was completely free of restraints, carried the power of wind and thunder with every punch and kick, as if there were big stars rolling on her fists.
Chi Yao was no less generous.
"rise!"
He shouted loudly, and the faint blue lines on his body lit up, as if there was some mysterious resonance with the sea below.
Rumble——
The turbid waves emptied, the tides surged, and the entire sea surface was lifted up by him into waves of hundreds of feet, capsized towards Wang Xianzhi!
it's dark.
Facing this overwhelming offensive, Wang Xianzhi also seemed very excited.
He has not experienced this kind of battle where he can feel the threat at all times for many years.
Immediately, not to be outdone, he shook his sleeves and waved his fist.
Nothing fancy, just simple and pure to the extreme - power!
Break all laws with one force!
boom--
The crest of the hundred-foot wave that was coming was scattered by his punch, turning into raindrops all over the sky, and a colorful rainbow light hung vaguely above the two people's heads.
The next second, they were fighting with fists to the ground again.
Wang Xianzhi believed in the four words "prove the Tao through strength" throughout his life. His Vajra body, mystical powers of his big fingers, and the great celestial energy were all smelted into a furnace to create his invincible Emperor Wu's fist.
There are no fancy moves, just strength, speed, defense, etc. that are all-round and powerful!
Only in this way can he be qualified to guard the worlds of heaven and man, making immortals abide by their rules and mortals abide by mortal rules.
Compared with him, Chi Yao's power seems a bit mixed.
But complex does not mean weak.
The strength of Chi You's body is not inferior to that of Wang Xianzhi's Martial Emperor, and it contains a variety of Gu techniques. The Gu martial arts skills used in conjunction with the Gu techniques caused great trouble to Wang Xianzhi.
The scorpion tail needle, centipede swim, toad roar, snake shadow step, silk hand and other secret skills have been refined into magical powers by Chi Yao with the help of the unique Zhixuan realm in this world.
Every time the two of them collide, a wisp of vague energy will escape from Chi Yao and float in the air.
As the time of their confrontation extended, more and more scattered Qi machines were scattered around, gradually forming a network of vitality, which began to affect Wang Xianzhi's actions.
【Dragnet】!
Wang Xianzhi noticed something and was shocked all over, trying to break it with all his strength.
But Chi Yao saw through his intention earlier. His figure suddenly swayed, and two phantom bodies appeared out of thin air, and launched a siege on Wang Xianzhi with mysterious steps.
【Spirit Snake Phantom】!
The battle rhythm accelerated instantly, forcing Wang Xianzhi to deal with the sharp offensive in front of him.
He could see that the two phantom bodies had flaws both in terms of strength and duration, so he would have to wait a little longer.
But things are far from that simple.
From the very beginning, every time Chi Yao fought against Wang Xianzhi, a trace of fire poison would quietly seep into his body as the Martial Emperor.
This is the result of Chi Yao's in-depth development of scorpion tail needles.
As the Gu martial art that has been with him for the longest time, the initial Scorpion Tail Needle has long been unable to keep up with Chi Yao's progress.
He once tried to work on fire poison and added explosive properties to the scorpion tail needle to increase its power.
But how should I put it? Although fire can explode, the fire poison contained in the scorpion tail needle is still somewhat different from fire.
The fire poison itself is not a type that favors instant damage, but rather creates an uncontrollable sense of pain for the enemy, which can barely be regarded as a kind of mental interference.
Strengthening it from the perspective of damage is going astray.
After coming to the world in the snow, Chi Yao spent a lot of time reorganizing the Gu techniques that had been brilliant in his hands because of the special realm of Zhixuan and the blessing of the vitality of heaven and earth.
For example, the Silk Winding Hand has been upgraded to [Supernatural Power: Dragnet], the Snake Shadow Step has been strengthened into [Spiritual Snake Phantom Body] that can create temporary phantom bodies, etc.
As for the Scorpion Tail Needle, he decided to shift the focus of strengthening from the fire character of fire poison to the poison character.
Optimize from aspects such as penetration, concealment, and durability.
So the scene like today was formed.
Every time fists and feet collide, a wisp of fire poison will sneak into Wang Xianzhi's body.
Wang Xianzhi is naturally aware of this. If it were normal, he would be able to completely eliminate this fire poison with just a little breath adjustment without leaving any future troubles. But not now. In such a fierce confrontation, there is no time for him to calm down and adjust his breath.
?
As a result, the fire poison accumulated more and more in Wang Xianzhi's body.
In fact, this is also a normal phenomenon.
In a battle where neither of them can kill each other instantly, the momentum of victory or defeat is built up bit by bit.
While Chi Yao was inflicting hidden attacks on Wang Xianzhi, he was also suffering from the accumulation of hidden injuries in the fist and foot clashes. This is fair.
The only difference between the two sides is that Wang Xianzhi is a pure martial artist. Although specialization makes him powerful, it also limits his methods.
Breaking all laws with one force sounds very impressive.
But when the power is not enough to break the situation, complicated means will show their effect.
The battle on the coast of the East China Sea lasted for three full days and nights.
It has to be said that the realm of a warrior land god, coupled with a physique that is not inferior to the true Vajra realm of Buddhism, is really too durable.
Many people watching the game couldn't endure it.
When the third ray of the setting sun entered the water, a figure finally fell from the air and crashed into the half rustling and half red sea.