188: C188 The Battle of the Grandmasters(4)

C188 The Battle of the Grandmasters(4)

"Screech ~ ~ ~"

The golden roc instantly grew in size. With a sharp cry, it shook everyone's eardrums until they became numb. Many mortals were bleeding from their seven orifices.

Its wings were like clouds that covered the sky as they pressed down a large portion of its void. As they flapped, waves of hot wind swept in all directions, causing the mountain rocks to crack and the grass to burn, emitting roiling black smoke.

In the blink of an eye, the kungfu, that Scarlet Golden Roc, had already brandished its sharp claws and struck towards the Buddha statue of the Acalanātha ruthlessly.

With a deafening boom, droplets of water shot up ten meters high from the surface of the lake.

It was as if several explosives had exploded at the same time. A huge mushroom cloud with a radius of ten meters rose up from the small island. Countless bricks and boulders, as well as trees, flew in all directions.

Soon after, the scorching air currents with the small island as the center spread out like ripples, directly spreading out to a distance of one kilometer.

"Hua!"

Rumble rumble rumble!

The surface of the lake seemed to have been boiled as enormous waves were sent up into the sky.

On the surface of the lake, the police patrol boats were thrown high into the air before landing heavily. In a flash, they toppled over.

It took a full minute for the island and the lake to calm down.

Everyone was splashed with water, and there were quite a few small shrimps jumping around.

The small island was still shrouded in smoke and dust, and no one could see anything clearly.

"This is the battle of Master!"

"Stomping his feet and condensing the Wise King, waving his hand and condensing the Scarlet Flame Roc. This is too shocking!"

Many of the Martial Cultivator still had lingering fear as they lamented. If they were on the battlefield, they would probably be torn to shreds.

As for the common people, their hearts were about to jump out of their throats. They were dizzy and dizzy, and their minds were far away. They all felt that this trip was worth it.

"Who won?" There were also people asking questions.

That's right! Who won!

This was the biggest question in everyone's mind. No one said a word as they carefully looked at the island.

As the dust slowly settled, everything settled.

Everyone vaguely saw that Huo Qingtian and Lin Zhenyu were still standing face to face, like two absolute peaks.

"Old Huo is still standing, he won!" There was a Martial Cultivator who was stunned for a moment, then shouted loudly while waving his arms, crazily cheering in joy.

"Master won!"

"Master won!" Many of the Huo Family disciples were jumping and jumping in joy.

"Congratulations Old Huo!"

"Congratulations Old Huo!"

"Old Huo's Cultivation Level is very powerful. It's well-deserved to be called the position of the President!"

"From then on, the Chinese Martial Art honored the Old Huo, but if you have any orders, go through fire and tread through water, no matter where you go!"

In a moment, many Martial Cultivator s stood up and rushed to be the first to clasp their fists and pray, expressing their loyalty.

A voice filled with regret and bitterness traveled to the ears of everyone present.

"Today, I, Huo Qingtian, lose!"

"What?"

"This... "What's going on?" All of the Martial Cultivator s opened their eyes wide, were flabbergasted, and were petrified on the spot.

"Old Huo, this is a big matter, you can't be too modest, right?"

Wei Feilong's face had even turned white as she said in a trembling voice:

"You and Lin Zhenyu are both standing, and are not injured. At most, it would be considered as a draw, how can you admit defeat?"

"Sigh, take a look …"

Huo Qingtian picked up the Sleeve on his right arm.

He saw lines of fiery red lines interweaving on his arm. The lines were dark red like blood, shocking to the eye.

"This …!" Everyone present was stunned.

"The move of the old decay's Art of Acalanātha's suppression of the Thousand Devils did not harm Lin Zhenyu the slightest bit! But his Fire zhenqi is invading the body of the old decay! "

Even though Huo Qingtian was unwilling to admit it, he was also an honest and upright person. He smiled bitterly and sighed: "So, I lost!"

In an instant, the entire audience was silent.

Many Martial Cultivator s lowered their heads like quail. No one dared to provoke them again, and even Wei Fei and Zhao Yuankun lowered their heads.

"Also, Brother Lin, if I'm not mistaken, you have only used fifty percent of your Cultivation Level!"

Huo Qingtian let out a long sigh, and his expression slowly returned to normal, as if he had experienced a storm. Right now, his heart was not calm at all, and this calmness was not easy to come by.

"Old Huo's eyesight isn't bad. The Kun Peng has six transformations, and I've only used the first form, which is the weakest of them all." Lin Zhenyu laughed proudly.

The people on the shore were even more terrified. Deep in their eyes, a deep sense of despair and sorrow emerged.

Even the simplest form of the Roc's Six Transformations was able to suppress Huo Qingtian by a level. Was this still a human?

If he used the Six Transformations, who would be able to block him?

Hearing that, Huo Qingtian's body trembled, his face looked dejected, he laughed bitterly and shook his head, then sighed in his heart: "In the entire world, perhaps only he has the qualifications to compete with you!"

After pondering for a long time, Huo Qingtian finally recovered from his shock. He cupped his fists and said bitterly: "Great Master Lin has trained hard for twenty years, I'm afraid you are only one step away from reaching the Divine Stage. old decay is convinced of his defeat, and will live the rest of his life in seclusion, not caring about the matters of the Jianghu!"

The sorrowful expressions on Wei Feilong, Zhao Yuankun and the others' faces looked as if they had just met a fox who had died a rabbit's death.

Huo Qingtian was known as the Central Plains' Sky Pillar, and had shook the China for dozens of years. Now that he had lost, Lin Zhenyu actually ended the curtains in such a regretful manner.

"Although the Old Huo has lost half of his hand, his words are worth a thousand gold. Spitting is like a nail, he does not lose the demeanor of a martial cultivator of my generation!"

Huo Qingtian nodded in satisfaction, then scanned the group of heroes with an imposing gaze, and said lightly: "You all should keep your promises too, right? If the old decay wants to take over the position of President of the Martial Union, are you willing to accept it? "

These words were said in a clear and indifferent manner, but to the crowd, it sounded like a clap of thunder in their ears. Their bodies trembled as the blood in their chests roiled, causing them to be unable to stand steadily.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay. They were still hesitating, but no one dared to voice a doubt.

He had killed Divine Ranking and Master with a single palm and was able to suppress Old Master with the smallest of the Kun Peng's six transformations …

Although everyone disagreed with this person's character and identity, but in terms of strength, who would dare to disapprove?

"If we do not submit to the Hong Family, no one can dispel the fire poison in the River Diagram's body. It can't be that we have no Hong Family left …"

Amongst the crowd, Hong Junshan's expression continuously changed. In the end, he smiled bitterly: "Old Predecessor Lin's godly skills are heaven-defying, close to the level of Divine Stage.

He was the first to kneel on the ground. Hong Hetu and the other disciples of Hong Family were slightly startled, and also kneeled on the ground.

"We submit …" Zhang Wendao also led the disciples of the Five Tigers' Broken Gate Knife and knelt on the ground, bowing their heads in submission.

"We submit …"

"But with my instructions, no one will dare to disobey!"

After which, Lingnan Mo Clan, Tang Sect from Shu, The King of Golden Knives of Luoyang and many other Martial Cultivator s kneeled on the ground.

On one hand, they were afraid of Huo Qingtian's might, so no matter how much they resisted, they could only kill Huo Qingtian on the spot. On the other hand, they were under Huo Qingtian's might, so if they tried to fight back, they would only be able to kill him on the spot.

As if the fear was contagious, the several hundred Martial Cultivator s and more than two hundred Iron Body s all kneeled onto the ground, cowering like quail after a difficult battle of thoughts.

"Zhao Family Head Wei, could it be that the two of you also wish to spar with old decay? Great, old decay is very pleased! "

In the end, only Wei Feilong, Zhao Yuankun and a few other Grandmaster of Perfection Stage s remained.

"Then hurry up and go on stage!"

Lin Zhenyu bellowed, his gaze was like divine lightning or fire snake, exploding towards the group of people.

Everyone's heart was beating wildly, they were extremely uneasy, their minds were in intense pain, some of them even had blood s flowing out of their ears.

"Speak according to the law, spew out the truth, shoot out a furious divine lightning, interfere with the reality! This is close to the Divine Stage! "

"We …" "Submit!"

For a moment, Wei Feilong, Zhao Yuankun and the others were also frightened. Even though they were extremely unwilling, they had no choice but to remain silent and kneel on the ground.

At this time, many of the Martial Cultivator s and Secular World s present kneeled down to the ground, leaving only Tang Linglong standing there with his chin held high, like a crane amongst a flock of chickens, looking extremely conspicuous.

"Little Tang, you're crazy! Kneel down!" In front of him, Zhao Yuankun turned around and shouted.

Don't just look at how everyone was bowing their heads and pleasing to the eye, there were actually quite a few people paying attention to Tang Linglong.

Relying on Jiang Taichu's power, she was able to talk back to the hall of convergence, making all the other strong person red with embarrassment. Seeing this scene, everyone sneered in their hearts.

"Tang Linglong, do you think that just because your Master is Jiang Taichu that he doesn't put everyone in the world in his eyes? Now that Jiang Taichu's enemy is here, and he's so strong too, you're dead for sure. "

Seeing everyone's look of disdain, Tang Linglong's beautiful face revealed an unbounded arrogance, and her chin raised even higher.

Lin Zhenyu also saw this scene, but instead of being angry, he laughed and laughed: "Girl, looks like you're Jiang Taichu's female disciple. Others are already kneeling, but you're not? Aren't you afraid of this old man? "

"What are you afraid of?"

Tang Linglong laughed lightly, his expression appearing like an ancient scripture without the slightest of ripples, and said indifferently: "Your Cultivation Level is considered not bad, but compared to my Master, it is like a grass dog with a lion! The difference was too great! I only worship the parents of heaven and earth and Master, what right do you have to make me kneel?! "

Upon hearing these words, quite a few people were stunned. Their eyeballs almost fell to the ground, not daring to believe what they had just heard.

"Is this girl crazy!?"

"Kuang, he's just too arrogant, like his Master! "If you don't know your limits, you must die!"2

Many Martial Cultivator s had faces full of ridicule.

"Hmph, make her crazy. This time, we've met someone who can suppress her!"

"She and her Master are enemies with all the heroes of the world, it has nothing to do with us! Predecessor Lin, please punish me! "

There were even people of the younger generation like Zhang Mingli who gloated secretly and quickly cut off their relationship with her.

"Tang Linglong, stop speaking nonsense and quickly kneel down and admit your wrongs to Old Predecessor Lin. His Cultivation Level is heaven defying and he has a lot of energy, so he won't argue with a little Child like you!"

Wei Feilong berated her once again because he didn't want to watch her die.

"Hehe, little kid, you sure have guts!" As expected of Jiang Taichu's disciple, your courage deserves praise! "

Lin Zhenyu laughed carefreely and said in a cold voice, "However, courage is courage. This world always pays attention to strength! This old man has a heavy burden on China, two people must be killed. One is War God Ye Zhantian, and the other is you, Master Jiang Taichu! "

He slowly raised his withered and red palm, and struck it towards Tang Linglong from a distance as he muttered: "Then … You go first, and be your Master's companion on the path to the Yellow Springs! "

A flaming snake that was ten meters long and as thick as a bucket pounced towards Tang Linglong.

Furthermore, the fire snake was as fast as lightning. The distance of one kilometer was covered in the blink of an eye, and in the next moment, it arrived at the shore as it pounced towards Tang Linglong like lightning.

At this time, many of the Martial Cultivator had looks of despair in their eyes as they shook their heads, thinking that no one could save her.

"Lin Zhenyu, no matter what, you are still a Grandmaster pf Martial Arts. Are you still a man that bullied such a little girl?"

"I, Jiang Taichu, am here to kill you!"

At the beginning, the sound was very low, but gradually, dragon cries and phoenix cries sounded. It was like the roar of a tiger or the roar of a mountain, like a great roc that travelled for ninety thousand miles, like a level 18 Ju Feng sweeping ten kilometers.

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