Sword Emperor of the Astonishing Sky

Taking the hand card from Liu Fuyun, Lin Bai took a closer look. The front of the hand card said "Eternal Demon Sect, Qingluo" and the back said "No. 81".

"Lin Bai, what's your number?"

Just after reading it, Jiang Xuansu turned his head and asked.

"No. 81." Lin Bai replied calmly.

Jiang Xuansu said: "I am No. 9."

Meng Qi and Gong Jian also reported their number plates one after another.

Meng Qi is 'No. 18' and Gong Jian is 'No. 27'.

Is it the number plate? The next thing to do is to wait, staring at Luo Wuling and calling the number plate.

Luo Wuling stood on the competition ground, looked around, and saw that the disciples of the Xie Yue Sect had sent their cards to each other, and said loudly: "The cards in the hands of each disciple are specially refined by the Xie Yue Sect for this competition. , it is embedded with a magic circle, and after each round of competition, the font size will be automatically and randomly changed."

"In that case, without further ado, let's start the first competition."

"Please invite the warriors holding the '1' hand card to enter the competition!"

Luo Wuling shouted loudly.

There was a brief silence in the competition arena, and many warriors looked forward to it, wanting to know who was holding the No. 1 card.

Not long after, two figures flew out from the east area and landed in the competition field.

When they stood still and saw their faces clearly, many people took a breath.

"Wanzi Zhen!"

"The number one person on the last Xie Yue Dao God List!"

"The number one card is actually him!"

Thousands of people took a breath when they recognized one of the warriors entering the arena.

Dressed in white, elegant and handsome, with an air of immortality, this person is Wan Zizhen!

Even Wanzi's real opponent seemed not to have expected to meet him in the first round.

"It's such a bad time. I didn't expect to meet you this round."

Wan Zizhen's opponent was also a young man who looked like he was in his early thirties, with a cold face and sharp eyes. After staring at Wan Zizhen for a long time, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Song Zhenqin, long time no see."

Wan Zi really showed a kind smile.

"Don't smile at me with such a smile, I'm afraid..." Song Zhenqin rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.

At this time, among the warriors watching the battle, someone recognized Wan Zi's true opponent and immediately exclaimed: "Wan Zi's true opponent turned out to be... the genius of Guiyue Sect, Song Zhenqin, the last Xie Yue Dao Ninth on the God List."

"My mother, is this first competition the showdown between the top ten warriors in the last Xie Yue Dao God Ranking?"

"I thought that whoever met Wan Zi was really going to die, but I didn't expect that it was Song Zhenqin... This is really good."

"Song Zhenqin showed his talents in the last term. If it weren't for bad luck, he wouldn't be ranked ninth. He is definitely a master who has the ability to compete for the top three."

"Come on, come on, let's take a look at the odds... Xie Yue Sect Wan Zizhen will face off against Gui Yue Sect Song Zhenqin, we will pay one for one, let's start betting!"

"Hurry up and place your bet, don't think about it, the game will be closed if the two sides fight."

"hurry up……"

The competition suddenly started, but all the gambling houses were busy. When they saw Wan Zizhen and Song Zhenqin on the stage, they couldn't wait to start the betting.

Warriors from all major markets were shuttled back and forth among the crowd, collecting bets from each warrior, writing out the lists and sending them to the market.

"Stop talking nonsense and come on."

Song Zhenqin twisted his neck, his cultivation started to work, and a wild power spread out from his body.

Wan Zizhen responded with a smile, and there was no earth-shattering momentum. Instead, he looked at Song Zhenqin calmly like a scholar.

After a while, a storm broke out on the competition ground.

With the sound of wind, Song Zhenqin's figure disappeared from everyone's sight, and even the naked eye could not catch up with Song Zhenqin's speed.

It wasn't until a loud "bang" sound came that everyone saw clearly that Song Zhenqin had punched Wan Zizhen in the face.

Wan Zi really didn't make any defense, and let the punch hit his face, sending him flying and falling to the ground a hundred meters away, in an extremely embarrassed state.

"Hit?"

"Wan Zi was really hit?"

Wan Zizhen was knocked away with one punch, and everyone exclaimed in surprise.

Some warriors took Song Zhen Qin Ying into custody. Seeing this, they couldn't help but clapped their hands and cheered.

That's it?

Wan Zizhen stood up from the ground, dusted himself off, and looked at Song Zhenqin with a smile on his face: "Song Zhenqin, it seems that you haven't made much progress in the past few years!"

Song Zhenqin's eyes shrank, and when he saw Wan Zizhen's face without any injuries, he felt cold in his heart. He had used all his strength to punch Wan Zizhen just now, but he didn't expect that it didn't hurt or itch Wan Zizhen. Not a single scar was left.

Song Zhenqin is still not weak anymore. He was one of the top ten masters in the last Xie Yue Dao God List and a genius disciple of Gui Yue Sect. If he punches with all his strength, unless he is a strong man in the Taiyi Daoguo realm, otherwise, other Even warriors in the Taoist realm dare not resist like this.

Even Lin Zhiwei, who was wearing divine armor, probably wouldn't dare to take Song Zhenqin's punch easily!

"You are getting really weird!"

Song Zhenqin looked solemn, snorted coldly, and used his body and boxing skills to attack Wan Zizhen fiercely.

His punches fell on Wan Zizhen like a sudden storm.

Wan Zizhen still didn't have any defense, and he didn't seem to think about making a defense.

Just like that... Wan Zi's real body was like a ball, being hit by Song Zhenqin in mid-air. The punches hit the flesh, and the punches were full of power...

Bang bang bang... Every time a punch hits Wan Zizhen, there will be an earth-shattering muffled sound.

It was so powerful that it seemed like it was hammering the heavens and the earth.

Wan Zizhen allowed Song Zhenqin to attack fiercely for a moment, and did not fight back or defend himself.

A moment later, Song Zhenqin fell to the ground panting.

Wan Zizhen's physical body also floated down, standing firmly opposite Song Zhenqin.

Although the storm-like attack just now tore Wan Zizhen's robes apart, it did not harm Wan Zizhen at all, not even a piece of fur.

The flesh exposed under his tattered clothes was still intact, as white as snow, and his face still had a smile that melted the wind and snow.

On the other hand, Song Zhenqin attacked fiercely for a moment, consuming a lot of spiritual energy, his face turned red, and he was panting. When he looked at Wan Zizhen again, his eyes once again showed unprecedented fear and fear.

"Do you want to fight again?"

Wan Zizhen asked Song Zhenqin calmly.

When Song Zhenqin heard this, he clenched his fists secretly, feeling unwilling to do so.

Still want to fight? Is this a problem?

Continue to fight? But after a moment of fierce attack, even a mountain was smashed to pieces by him, but Wan Zizhen was not injured at all, so how could he fight?

No more fighting? But Song Zhenqin was unwilling to give up like this!

Song Zhenqin hesitated for a long time, finally calmed down, shook his head with a wry smile: "Forget it, there is no need to continue the fight. The attack just now did not hurt you, and the next attack will probably be hard to hurt you. If we don't fight, I will admit defeat. "

Song Zhenqin had no choice but to admit defeat, feeling aggrieved.

If Song Zhenqin was defeated by Wan Zi in person, maybe Song Zhenqin would feel better.

But Wan Zizhen didn't take any action at all. He could withstand his attack with his body alone, forcing him to admit defeat because there was no result if he continued to fight.

"Concession."

Wan Zizhen bowed his hand and returned to the Xie Yue Sect's seat.

On the seat of the Eternal Demon Sect.

Meng Qi and Gong Jian were so frightened that their eyes almost flew out.

"Is this still a human being?" Meng Qi asked in disbelief.

"Each of Song Zhenqin's punches was comparable to a full-strength blow at the peak of the Taoist realm, but it didn't hurt Wan Zizhen at all?" Gong Jian was also stunned.

Jiang Xuansu asked in surprise: "Lin Bai, can you tell Wan Zi's real plan?"

Lin Bai's eyes shrank: "What a powerful body!"