Things had changed just as they had imagined, and the real protagonist was about to appear.

Yang Ming's emotions were currently very complicated. With the appearance of the main character, he would definitely be able to find the clue very quickly, and his heart was feeling a little nervous.

Ninth Prince was still smiling as he watched everything that happened. Although he did not feel that victory was within his grasp, he felt a sense of confidence. Could it be that the person who would arrive later would be even stronger than He Chongzhi?

Finally, that person came. Everyone was shocked. This person was extremely short, and looked like a ten year old child. However, his body was extremely large and fat.

Seeing him come, the Ninth Prince immediately stood up and bowed, "Master!"

This person was actually the master of the Ninth Prince? His gaze was like lightning, and coldly looked at the people in the arena. "He Chongzhi? Right? They all said that he's the best in the world in martial arts, but even so many people were unable to do anything to him? "

Ninth Prince nodded his head, "Master, I have arranged for three or four groups of people, but he was easily dealt with. He originally thought that by the time you appeared, he would already be weakened, but now he still has the will to fight, and has not weakened at all!"

That person laughed, "That's great, today I will take his life and let everyone know who the real number one martial artist is." After speaking, he started to laugh out loud.

He Chongzhi looked at him, "I wonder who the hero is?"

He smiled, "I am from the Western Regions, my name is Bu Tuo Luo. You don't have to be polite, everyone who knows me calls me Little Bu!"

But just now, Ninth Prince had called him Master, and his demeanor was definitely not that of an ordinary person.

"In that case, let's do it!" He said it lightly.

He Chongzhi nodded his head, "Alright, then I will experience your martial arts. Since you are so confident, I think you must have some capable people, sorry for the disrespect!"

The crowd became silent. Not only was Bu Tuo Luo's name weird, but his body shape and appearance were also weird. It was likely that his martial arts skills were also a bit strange.

There was always a kind of relaxed smile on his face, a kind of smile. It was just that the smile was a little mischievous, making people not used to it.

He Chongzhi faintly felt that this person must be his biggest rival in this life of his. He couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart.

"Shh", Bu Tuo Luo signaled He Chongzhi to attack. His attitude was indeed arrogant, he knew that He Chongzhi had defeated countless arrogant experts.

He Chongzhi also laughed, and gently waved his palm, the meaning behind it was simple, there was no pattern, and it only saluted him, signifying that the battle had officially started.

The two of them did not probe too much and quickly moved on to the main topic. Their actions were so fast that no one could see their figures nor could they tell which aspect of them held an advantage.

It had been several tens of years since someone had experienced such a pinnacle duel. Being able to personally witness such an event was truly an honor for a martial arts practitioner.

They vividly demonstrated some of the best things in the martial arts technique, and everyone present was completely stunned. Some of the moves seemed ordinary, but when they came out from their hands, it was filled with endless changes.

From their skills, it could be seen that there were some things that could not be understood. They had already surpassed the level of martial arts, transforming some of their skills into a type of art, a state.

This competition was not only a competition of skills, but also a fusion of martial arts.

The two of them developed a great respect for their opponents in their hearts. This respect was the highest respect in their minds, and in that split-second, they looked at their figures constantly changing, causing them to feel that their martial arts were very profound. This was the goal of a lifetime for all martial artists, and also the goal that they wanted to reach the most.

As for the two people in front of them, they had done it. Such people were no longer ordinary martial artists. They should be a type of monument or book, a goal that the later generations could work extremely hard to achieve.

Time seemed to stand still as the two of them immersed themselves in the battle. They had forgotten about life and death, as well as everything that had happened.

No one could have predicted the outcome, including themselves, the situation on the stage immediately changed, for a moment, it was as though He Chongzhi had the upper hand, for a moment, it was Bu Tuo Luo who had the upper hand.

To be able to tie with He Chongzhi, he must have some kind of background, he was unknown, but was able to have such a profound martial arts, it was truly puzzling.

At this moment, Yang Ming seemed to have understood something. Those people just now were only trying to exhaust He Chongzhi's martial arts, so that when Bu Tuo Luo finally came out, they would have the upper hand.

And He Chongzhi would not let him leave the Lord Long for even half a step, so there must be someone here silently watching everything that was happening, this person's martial arts must be extremely high, as long as he made a move, he would definitely take the life of the Lord Long on the bed.

Yang Ming thought that it would be very difficult to achieve anything in the outside world, and he increased his focus even more. The person who was hiding in the darkness must be concentrating his mind at this moment.

In this period of time, He Chongzhi had been treating Lord Long's injuries, and every day, he would consume a lot of his internal energy.

They didn't know how long they had been fighting for. They had probably already fought for thousands of moves. If they kept fighting like this, it would be hard to find a victor.

Such a competition really consumed too much of the inner strength of both sides. Their movements had also slowed down. Although they didn't have any loopholes, the consumption of their inner qi was still real.

In the last few hundred moves, it was as if He Chongzhi had the upper hand, but at the last moment, he was always forced to dodge by Bu Tuo Luo, could it be that the Qi in his body could not support him anymore?

Yang Ming kept this question in his heart, if he really lost, he would not be a match for Bu Tuo Luo, would he really have to see this group of people succeed? They would never let go of their own lives.

He Chongzhi was gradually at a disadvantage, and the inadequacies in his internal energy were evident. If not for Yang Ming supporting him for some time, he would have definitely lost.

Just then, another group of people appeared outside, a few robust armored men rushed in, Ninth Prince was shocked, his face immediately lost all color.

"How can this be?" His voice trembled slightly.

Those people looked at Ninth Prince, and then looked at the people in the field, "Master, disciple has come late, and led a hundred thousand people, according to your orders, we have already captured all those disorderly parties!"

He Chongzhi dodged Bu Tuo's attack and nodded, "Go in immediately and bring the hero out to protect Lord Long!"

"Yes!" The man's gaze shifted, and someone behind him immediately came forward. These people appeared to be well-trained.

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