"He's the one you're waiting for?" Huang Yaoshi asked Hong Qi to be fair.

"That's right, it's me!" The Condor was flying a few meters above the ground, and Chen Ziang jumped off the back of the Condor and landed steadily, with a very light sound.

Huang Yaoshi, Ouyang Feng, and Zhou Botong, who had never seen Chen Ziang's skills, were all shocked, this light skill was rare in the world, and from small to big, you can imagine this young man's strong strength.

"See the leader of the alliance" Guo Jing saw Chen Ziang coming and saluted.

"There is no need to call the leader of the alliance, the martial arts matter has nothing to do with me, I will retire after today's battle" Chen Ziang said calmly, as long as the victory of this Huashan Sword Debate is achieved, then this Condor journey can be said to be complete.

"The leader of the alliance led us to defeat Mongolia, even if you retire to the rivers and lakes, everyone will not forget what you did for the Great Song Dynasty" Guo Jing couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he won such an honor at a young age, but he was not complacent, but chose to retire, even if he was not as good as him.

"You are the Chen Ziang who won the Mongolian victory?" Huang Yaoshi looked Chen Ziang up and down, and found that he was not only calm but also seemed to have a chance to win, and there was no humility in the face of these people in the face of him, he looked at himself neither humbly nor arrogantly, and seemed to have a trace of pride?

"Huang Yaoshi studied the art of Qimen Dunjia on Peach Blossom Island, and I haven't heard of the kid as well," Chen Ziang said lightly.

"Hahahaha, I don't know how deep your kid's martial arts are, but I've seen kung fu in words" Huang Yaoshi smiled, and suddenly his laughter stopped abruptly, "I was studying a side kung fu at that time, and when I heard that the Mongols were attacking, I had already left for Xiangyang, but I didn't expect that the battle would be over before I arrived."

"Boy, I admire you very much, if it weren't for me at that time, I happened to have something to do, and I was scheduled to fight the Mongolian foreign tribe together" Zhou Botong patted Chen Ziang's shoulder and said.

Chen Ziang frowned and thought, why are all the masters of the Central Plains in trouble at this time, this is definitely not a coincidence, if it were not for his own participation, I am afraid that the Great Song Dynasty would definitely lose this battle.

After combining various factors, he finally figured out that the system should deliberately contain them, so that they could not arrive in Xiangyang to help in the first place.

"What, you kid still don't believe me Zhou Botong?" Zhou Botong thought that Chen Ziang frowned, thinking that he didn't believe himself, and asked anxiously.

"How dare I doubt Senior Zhou, I'm just thinking that at this difficult juncture of the Great Song Dynasty, all the pillars of the Central Plains martial arts have been contained, could this be a conspiracy? There is no doubt that I don't believe what you mean," although Chen Ziang is confident that his strength can at least match Zhou Botong.

But he does have great respect for Zhou Botong, although Zhou Botong is playful by nature, like a child who doesn't grow up, but he is not confused in the face of major rights and wrongs, and he does not lose his innocence in his spare time, and he can be called a strange person in the world.

"What's the conspiracy, it's really a coincidence in everything" Zhou Botong shook his head like a rattle.

Chen Ziang didn't ask too much, but he knew that this should be a ghost of the system, so that they couldn't feel Xiangyang at a critical moment, but could only let themselves mobilize limited resources to defend, and fortunately they held it!

"Although you are the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, the rules are the rules, and you have to challenge and win one of us like Guo Jing to become one of the five uniques!" Huang Yaoshi spoke.

"I understand" Chen Ziang bowed his head behind his back and stepped aside to wait for Guo Jing and Hong Qigong to finish fighting.

After such a small episode when Chen Ziang came to Huashan, Guo Jing and Hong Qigong began a battle between the two.

Guo Jing wants to win the name of the Five Uniques, and Hong Qigong wants to defend his name as a northern beggar, both of them go all out to fight, and they use the same kung fu ——— Eighteen Palms of the Dragon.

When the two sides fought for more than 40 moves, Hong Qigong grabbed a flaw in Guo Jing, slapped him on the shoulder with a palm, and slapped him out of the air.

Guo Jing patted his ass and got up, and said with a wry smile, "There is really still a gap between me and the master."

Hong Qigong shook his head and said, "Your understanding of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending is not weak, but it's a pity that the internal force is a little worse than me, and I'm not very good at flexibility."

Guo Jing nodded, and slowly walked down the mountain from the mountain road, not that he didn't want to stay and continue to watch, but the rules of Huashan on the sword are like this, the winner stays, and the loser leaves.

How many strong people have walked down from this Huashan Mountain Road, but it is also an honor to be able to defeat the mountain road, and ordinary people are not even qualified to participate in the Huashan Sword Debate.

"Old Gang Leader Hong, I said at the time that I would defeat you again, so I'll challenge you today," Chen Ziang said with a light smile.

Without waiting for a few other people to refute him, he then added, "You recover for half an hour first, otherwise I won't be able to win."

Now everyone has nothing to say, after all, half an hour of pranayama is completely enough for a master like Hong Qigong, and there is still more time, because he was not injured in the previous battle, but it took some extra energy.

Hong Qigong did not refuse, when even if he began to recover his luck, this was a battle related to his five unique names.

"The fruit on this Huashan Mountain tastes good," Chen Ziang picked a fruit from the tree and chewed it heavily.

"I'll taste it too" Zhou Botong picked up a stone and hit the root of the fruit, jumped under the tree to pick up the fruit, wiped it and put it in his mouth.

"These two people" Huang Yaoshi shook his head with a smile, he actually had time to find fruit to eat while waiting for Huashan to discuss the sword, and only Zhou Botong and Chen Ziang could make it.

Half an hour had arrived, Hong Qigong stood up, and the breath on his body returned to its heyday.

"Come on, let me learn the martial arts alliance master's tricks," Hong Qigong said with full anger.

Chen Ziang threw the kernel to the side, wiped his hands, and walked not far from Hong Qigong.

Ouyang Feng frowned, he found that between the confrontation between the two, it was actually Hong Qigong's expression that was even more solemn, but the young man's face was relaxed, as if he was facing a nobody.

That's not the ease of strength, but the ease of absolute self-confidence!

"Pick up!" Hong Qigong reminded, and then luck was between his arms, and his arms turned golden, and a huge golden dragon phantom appeared in front of him.

Several other people couldn't help but nod secretly, this is the strongest embodiment of Hong Qigong's dragon and eighteen palms, just now he still had reservations about fighting Guo Jing.

Chen Ziang was also lucky with his arms, the golden light was equally strong, and a dragon shadow no less than the golden dragon of Hong Qigong appeared in front of him.

The two golden dragons, which were originally silent, rushed forward as if they were alive with the swing of their palms, colliding with each other.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

A deafening explosion rang out, kicking up a cloud of dust.