Qin Wushuang stopped, stepped aside, and observed intently. Looking at the useless people around him, it was obvious that they could not threaten Brother Shangye.
If Tianji Sect is behind this matter, it should be impossible to be such a childish person. Perhaps, this is just a shell that attracts attention, and there may be another mystery in Baizhan Mountain.
After observing for a moment, one of the innate masters stood on the high platform that had been built: "Everyone, we have set up this high platform. Anyone who can beat and defend the ring is qualified to participate in this capture operation. Among you, if
If it's not innate, it's best not to try..."
At this moment, a dark shadow rushed onto the stage and shouted: "Let me challenge you."
"Who are you?" the man who spoke on the high platform asked solemnly.
"Don't worry about who I am! I'm not here for the Tianchi Imperial Order! If I defeat someone, you should remove this banner immediately!"
The man had a rough voice, pointed to the banner that read "Kick the Xingluo Palace, Bull Demons and Snake Gods", and said angrily: "You, the Tianchi Empire, love Dese, that is your internal matter. Why should you insult our Daluo Empire?"
Xingluo Palace?"
This man was dressed in a blue shirt and had thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he had a rough and arrogant personality. When he saw this banner, he was naturally very angry. If he hadn't been in the Tianchi Empire, he would have stepped forward and tore the banner into pieces.
"So, are you a disciple of the Xingluo Palace in the Daluo Empire?"
"I am not a disciple of Xingluo Palace, but I am a casual cultivator of Daluo Empire! I will not allow you to insult Xingluo Palace like this!"
The man in the blue shirt yelled angrily, raised his hands, and a large ax appeared in his hand. The shiny ax blade looked extremely cold under the sunlight.
"Who's going to stop my three axes?" the man yelled.
The man on the stage retreated into the curtain at the back, and after a moment, someone walked out. As soon as this man walked out, his whole body exuded a sharp innate aura, and his whole temperament was like a sharp sword, giving people
A strong sense of killing.
When Qin Wushuang saw this person, he secretly paid attention and thought to himself: "It seems that this matter may really be the work of Tianji Sect. This person who came out has extraordinary strength. He should be a core disciple of Tianji Sect."
Although this person's strength is still not in Qin Wushuang's eyes, Qin Wushuang secretly pays attention to how many other Tianji Sect masters are hidden behind the curtain?
Qin Wushuang looked at the man in the blue shirt, holding a big ax tightly in his hand. With a push of spiritual power, his blue shirt was shattered by the spiritual power, revealing the strong muscles all over his body. He was quite impressive.
This man upholds the dignity of the Da Luo Empire. Although he can be so righteous and righteous in the Tianchi Empire and come to power to challenge, he still has some courage.
At the moment, he was also paying attention secretly, not wanting this person to suffer. Qin Wushuang couldn't help but admire him a little when he saw the strong men of his country fighting for the dignity of the country in a foreign land.
The young man who came out of the curtain stood there empty-handed and said with a smile: "What is your surname, that man of yours? Since you are not a disciple of Xingluo Hall, why are you yelling here?"
"I am Cui Niu, a casual cultivator from the Da Luo Empire! I passed by this place today and saw that your banner is so deceptive. It makes people laugh out loud. It is extremely superficial."
"Cui Niu?" The young man sneered, "I hope you have some strength. If you only have the ability to brag, if you go to this arena today, you may come out alive or die."
Cui Niu yelled: "Who is bragging? Let me show you the truth!"
Roar!
With a loud cry, Cui Niu held the handle of the ax with both hands, flicked his feet, twisted his body forward like a bow, and struck down with the ax head in the air, with the momentum to cut rivers and mountains.
The momentum of a battle between innate masters is naturally astonishing. The force of this attack immediately caused the surrounding air to billow up, whirling and kicking up dust all over the ground.
As soon as the giant ax struck down, only a crescent-like white light flashed in the void, and even the void seemed to be split open, with a snap and a very harsh sound of air explosion.
The next moment, the young man grinned, and a trace of sarcasm overflowed from the corner of his mouth. His body curled up, and he suddenly disappeared from the place like a whirlwind.
Cui Niu hit the target with one strike, and was not depressed. He made three consecutive backhand strikes, horizontally and vertically, three consecutive strikes, like snowflakes appearing six times. The attack arc formed by the three ax blades struck back again, with rays of light everywhere.
It shoots so hard that people can't even open their eyes.
Qin Wushuang saw Cui Niu's ax skills and blindly followed the masculine path. Although he was fierce, he suffered a disadvantage when encountering a master with good movement skills.
Sure enough, before Qin Wushuang could finish his thoughts, the young man appeared on Cui Niu's left side. At some point, a palm glove appeared in his hand.
Jam!
He grabbed the palm in the air, and his five fingers immediately grabbed five strong winds, condensed them into substance, and grabbed the Cui Niu's wrist. This peck was as fast and fierce as the sharp beak of a raptor.
Cui Niu never expected that this young man would move so fast, so fast that he almost lost his basic judgment.
He had just backhand three axes, clearly attacking the right side of the young man's retreat. How come in the blink of an eye, this man reached his left side?
Cui Niu let go of his left hand and punched the five-fingered wind. He swung the ax with his right hand and slashed at the young man's head again.
At this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed through the young man's right hand, and a golden chain shot out from his hand, directly wrapping around Cui Niu's axe.
Kara!
The sound of metal colliding was ear-piercing. The two of them activated their spiritual power, and their weapons clashed, causing fierce fire to splash out in all directions.
The golden chain in the young man's hand was entangled, completely controlling Cui Niu's giant ax. His body suddenly followed the entanglement and ran on the stage at high speed. His body rolled up, like a whirlwind beside Cui Niu.
As it started spinning, Cui Niu felt his eyes blurred.
Suddenly, the man twisted his body and kicked Cui Niu's chest with his legs. The speed was as fast as the wind blowing, and Cui Niu was not given any time to react.
boom!
Cui Niu's body flew out of the air and flew far away from the stage.
A giant ax was swung straight out by the young man with a chain, following Cui Niu's flying momentum, and followed at a faster speed.
"Ah..." the surrounding audience exclaimed softly.
The force of this ax was obviously to cut Cui Niu in half in the air! This method was obviously to take Cui Niu's life and use Cui Niu's weapon to kill Cui Niu!
Qin Wushuang was about to take action when suddenly there was a flash of silver light from the opposite side, and something hit the giant ax directly. The giant ax was hit by this force and flew backward towards the stage. The target was accurate and the speed actually accelerated.
, and blasted towards the young man on the stage.
The onlookers had no time to react in this flash of lightning. At this moment, Cui Niu's body was gently supported by a floating figure, and he let go, falling to the ground steadily.
Apart from the injuries from being kicked by the man, there was no other damage.
But the giant ax was spinning and slashing towards the young man's head. The speed was unparalleled. The young man's face changed in shock, and he quickly lowered his head to avoid the blow, finally dodging the blow in the midst of lightning and flint.
The ax's remaining power did not rest, and it quickly chopped away.
With a loud bang, it hit the big pillar hanging "Kicking Star Luo Palace Bull Demon and Snake God".
With a loud banging sound, the large pillar was cut into two pieces, split in the middle. The banner was rolled up by the wind of the ax and twisted into pieces, turning into pieces and flying away like butterflies.
When Qin Wushuang saw the face, he turned out to be Zhao Muzhi, the master of the third hall of Xingluo Palace!
"Why did he come early?" Qin Wushuang was also slightly surprised.
Zhao Muzhi conveniently copied it, put the judge pen that had just been shot out into his sleeve, glanced at the stage with a cold expression, and said with some disdain: "Even if the Tianchi Empire is boring, it shouldn't be boring like this, right? Is it possible?
Today's Tianji Sect only has this kind of climate, can't we just write two banners here to inflate ourselves?"
Among the core disciples of Xingluo Palace, Zhao Muzhi's strength is at least among the top five. Although he did not rank among the top five in the last core ranking competition, his strength is still there.
When he saw this banner, he was naturally unhappy. As soon as he took action, he succeeded in killing two people, saving people and destroying the banner.
Cui Niu, who was rescued by him, was naturally grateful: "Thank you very much, brother, for saving your life. My name is Cui Niu. I don't know what my brother is called? But I am a strong man in the Great Luo Empire?"
Zhao Muzhi's expression softened slightly and he nodded: "Brother Cui Niu, you are not bad."
Although it is only seven words, it is of great use to Cui Niu. Although Cui Niu is righteous, he is a person who is very good at observing words and expressions. Seeing Zhao Muzhi's demeanor, he knows that this person is extraordinary.
Generally speaking, he must be a great figure in the Great Luo Empire.
At that moment, he said cheerfully: "My Cui Niu's ability has brought shame to the Great Luo Empire. If my brother hadn't acted righteously, I would not have been able to escape this bloody disaster today."
Just as Zhao Muzhi was about to speak, the curtain was opened, and another person walked out. This person's head was tied with a scarf, and his long hair was flying. He looked at Zhao Muzhi with an indifferent expression: "Are you a disciple of Xingluo Hall?"
Zhao Muzhi was not afraid at all and said proudly: "Xingluo Palace Zhao Muzhi."
"Zhao Muzhi?" The other party curled his lips, "I haven't heard of it. I only heard that there is Wei Yi in Xingluo Palace, who is very impressive. There is also Qin Wushuang, who I heard is also good, but he is a short-lived ghost."
When Zhao Muzhi heard this, his face turned cold. Qin Wushuang has always been a pain in Zhao Muzhi's heart. In that battle at Bifu Mountain, Qin Wushuang saved Zhao Muzhi's life, which made Zhao Muzhi admire him very much, but he didn't want to do that.
The first battle became a farewell. Half a year later, Zhao Muzhi still could not get over that blow. He left Xingluo Palace early this time because he wanted to take this opportunity to relax and relieve the depression in his heart.
Hearing this man curse Qin Wushuang, his expression suddenly changed: "Who are you, and you deserve to chew on Junior Brother Qin's rights and wrongs? Come on, come on, Zhao will teach you a lesson today, let's see how much weight you, the younger generation of Tianji Sect, have.
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The man smiled coldly: "I can't ask for it! It's just that I never kill unknown people with my sword."
Zhao Muzhi knew that this person did this deliberately, and the purpose was to anger him, so how could he be fooled? With a little tip of his toes, he floated up to the stage, flicked two judge pens, and held them in his hand.
"I'll make up the three words "Junior Brother Qin" at you, and I'll make you splash with blood within three steps today!" There was a hint of coldness in Zhao Muzhi's tone.
Qin Wushuang's heart moved, and he couldn't help but feel warm in his chest. This is his fellow sect...
Even if there are quarrels within the sect, after all, it takes brothers to fight a tiger, and it takes father and son to fight. Isn't this sibling relationship clearly explained by Zhao Muzhi at this moment?
Thinking of this, Qin Wushuang felt a warm current in his heart.