Chapter 433: Xiong Ba Fights Zhong Shaoqiang!

"Huh!"

A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and under the dizziness of everyone, a wide square appeared in front of Qin Lang's eyes.

The plaza was larger than the previous teleportation area in the East Quarter, at least the size of three football fields.

At a glance, there is an endless stream of pedestrians, rubbing shoulders everywhere, there are more than 150,000, it is just like the New Year, it is lively and extraordinary, and the grand occasion is unprecedented.

This is the middle city of Jiangnan City, where the most important tourist attractions are located, and it is also the most crowded place in Jiangnan City.

Every year, tourists come from all over the world to visit here, reaching hundreds of millions of terrifying figures.

Moreover, the most famous tourist attraction in Dongzhou, West Lake is here.

That's right!

It's West Lake!

It has the same name as one of China's top ten scenic spots, Hangzhou's West Lake.

And the Shifang Wudoutai is in a place less than the West Lake.

The noise was endless, Qin Lang and the others shuttled through the flow of people, walked on a broad avenue, and after half an hour's journey, they finally came to the so-called Shifang Wudoutai.

Shifang Wudoutai is a landmark building in Jiangnan City, and every year as long as there is a grand event about martial arts, it will be held here.

Therefore, in order to make the city lord's mansion and the people of Jiangnan City more face-saving, some architectural experts were specially invited to design, layout and layout, which is very distinctive.

Although the Shifang Martial Arts Arena also resembles a square, it is not like an ordinary local martial arts arena, but an artificially built area that sits on a circular freshwater lake with a range of 10,000 meters.

It is surrounded by a freshwater lake area, and the water of the lake is crystal clear and sparkling.

On the side, there are four straight stone bridges in the south, east, west, and northwest, which extend to the martial fighting platform in the middle, which happens to be a cross.

It is said that it is a martial arts platform, but in fact, the ground of the martial arts platform is a huge gong and drum.

However, the material of this gong and drum is very special, it is made of tungsten steel and diamond, and only half a meter high silver drum surface is exposed to the ground.

As for the rest of the part, it is all buried in the ground, and the shape is very peculiar.

The area of this gong and drum is about 1,000 square meters, so there is no need to worry about harming the pond fish and hurting innocent people.

In the four corners, twenty more huge pillars stand, all of which are filled with lighting fixtures.

At this moment, the lights are bright, and the entire martial arts platform is as bright as daytime.

Next to these pillars, there are also four huge silver columns.

At the top of the four pillars embraced by five people, there were even four all-round spiritual mirrors hanging in the air.

This is to allow the audience thousands of kilometers away to clearly see the picture in the martial arts arena.

Outside the martial arts platform, there is an empty open space, and there is no place for others to sit on chairs or the like, but visually, it can accommodate about 100,000 people.

"This martial arts arena is kind of interesting. ”

When I came here, I was surrounded by a sea of people.

Looking at the empty martial arts platform, the corners of Qin Lang's mouth raised slightly.

In the Gangnam Guide, I learned that the Shifang Wudou Wudou Wudou Fighting Platform plays a vital role in the giant event held in Gangnam City every year, but when it is not within the scope of the event, it is open to the martial artists for free.

Of course!

There is also an unwritten rule in the Shifang Wudoutai, that is, as long as you go to the Wudoutai, with the consent of both parties, even if you don't use the life-and-death battle recognized by the Shenzhou State, you will not be arrested by the city guard camp if you kill someone here.

To put it bluntly, this is a place for martial artists to settle their personal grievances, and it is also an open and fair place where you can let go of your hands and feet and do a great job.

The unscrupulous murder of innocence seems to be vividly displayed here.

"Let's go. ”

Qin Lang walked on a stone bridge where the three of them could walk side by side, and came to the edge of the martial arts platform.

"Look how I beat the guy surnamed Zhong to death. ”

Xiong Ba took off his khaki robe, revealing a strong muscle, and moved his hands and feet.

Qin Lang instructed, "Be careful. ”

Xiong Ba grinned, "Don't worry, I and Zhong Shaoqiang have made a move, and he is not my opponent at all." ”

Qin Lang frowned and was silent.

"The one surnamed Zhong, get me up. ”

Throwing the robe on the ground, Xiong Ba walked to the middle position, standing with his hands in his hands, domineering and boundless.

The voice is loud and full of energy, resounding through the world and deafening.

A group of people from the Spirit Sword Palace stood twenty meters away from Qin Lang and the four of them, discussing something together.

"Humph!"

After two minutes, the crowd dispersed.

Zhong Shaoqiang pulled out the blue long sword of the five-star sect weapon on his waist, held it in his hand, and walked into the martial arts platform forever.

The two were ten meters apart, standing on their feet, looking at each other, full of gunpowder.

As soon as the two got on the field, they instantly attracted sightseeing passers-by who were originally outside the range of the martial arts platform.

They walked briskly across the stone bridge to the edge of the martial fighting platform, and surrounded the entire martial fighting platform.

One by one, they looked at the two people in the field with great interest, and they exchanged their heads one after another.

"Huh. ”

Glancing at the scene where there were thousands of people watching the duel, Qin Lang ordered a Ninety-Five Supreme and swallowed the clouds and spit out mist.

"Idol ......"

At this time, Luo Xiao leaned over.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing Luo Xiao rubbing his palms, looking eager to try, Qin Lang looked indifferent: "Don't tell me, you want to sit in the bank and open the market." ”

Luo Xiao smiled: "With so many people here, the bet must be very big, we can take this opportunity to make a profit." ”

Qin Lang said indifferently: "Shen Shaoqing likes to open the market, that is because he used to have capital and strength, what about you? What do you lose?"

"Isn't that you?"

Luo Xiao's eyes narrowed, and his smile became even cheaper.

"If you want to practice martial arts well, then don't always want to make a living from gambling. ”

Qin Lang turned his head: "Don't count on me, this matter is not negotiable." ”

"Okay. ”

Luo Xiao pursed his lips unwillingly, and stopped speaking in frustration.

Hu Yingjun smiled at the corner of his mouth, poured a sip of osmanthus brew, and looked at the field with interest.

"How?"

Zhong Shaoqiang glanced at the blue long sword in his hand, lowered his head and asked, "Until the point?"

Xiong Ba clenched his fists confidently: "Whoever is the first to open his mouth to surrender, even if he loses, lying on the ground and not having the strength to get up, is considered a loss." ”

"Good. ”

Zhong Shaoqiang suddenly raised his head, his eyes were cold: "Today I will convince you of losing." ”

Xiong Bahu's eyes widened: "Then I'll let you see the mastery of my backing mountain sect today, and let the people of the Spirit Sword Palace personally carry you back." ”

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the two of them burst out of their true qi at the same time, their eyes were full of battle intent, ready to go, and they were ready to fight.

"Let's get started!"

Qiu Feng put his hands behind his back and shouted.

Rumble!

As soon as these words came out, Zhong Shaoqiang moved first!

I saw that he was on tiptoe, his body was as light as a swallow, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight at Xiong Ba.

"It's good to come!"

Xiong Ba stomped on the soles of his feet, and as soon as he couldn't move forward, his right hand reached out and grabbed at Zhong Shaoqiang's five-star sect weapon.

"Want to fit closely?"

A rag of disdain appeared in Zhong Shaoqiang's eyes, and while his right foot touched the ground, his figure flashed slightly, which suddenly made Xiong Ba fall into the air.

The true qi in the body poured into the long sword, and the light shone brightly, and with a wave of the horizontal sword, a white light flashed on the long sword, slashing towards Xiong Ba's neck.

Xiong Ba's eyes lit up, and his body sank suddenly.

The sword slashed, and a tuft of black hair was shaved off.

Xiong Ba was in danger, grabbing the sword in Zhong Shaoqiang's hand with his right hand, and reaching out to his neckline with his left hand.

"As long as you can pull out the distance, your backing sect's mastery is just a joke. ”

Zhong Shaoqiang had the experience of losing once, and this time he became more cautious.

On tiptoe, his body jumped up and jumped into the air at a height of eight meters, his true qi condensed into wings, and he stood in the air.

"Stinky bear seems to be very passive......"

Luo Xiao saw it really and discovered Xiong Ba's disadvantages at a glance.

"This surnamed Zhong still has the ability to adapt. ”

Qin Lang took a puff of his cigarette and said lightly.

I have to admit that Zhong Shaoqiang's cultivation is not in vain.

After only one night, he can turn Xiong Ba's advantages into disadvantages, and he can also use the True Qi Wing to distance himself from Xiong Ba and give full play to the use of True Qi.

"Eat me with a sword!"

Zhong Shaoqiang looked down at Xiong Ba condescendingly, raised his long sword high in his right hand, and waved it down brazenly.

A ten-meter-long white horse drill disrupted the air current, and slashed at Xiong Ba in the air.

"True Vapor Wing, you're not alone. ”

The earthy yellow true qi gushed out from his body, and Xiong Ba had wings on his back and rose into the sky, avoiding the cold sword qi at once.

Bang!

The sword qi slashed on the surface of the drum, and only made a muffled sound, but there was not a trace of crack on the ground, which was extremely hard.

With his wings swinging, Xiong Ba flew towards Zhong Shaoqiang.

With the extension of his right hand, an earthy yellow palm print with a range of ten meters instantly condensed from the palm of his hand and hit Zhong Shaoqiang.

The palm wind howled, blowing the air up.

Rumble......

Where the palm prints passed, a sonic boom sounded, and the momentum was terrifying.

Zhong Shaoqiang's eyes froze, and he swung a sword again.

The white sword qi broke away from the sword body and slashed towards the huge palm print.

Rumble!

The sword qi and the palm print collided, emitting a deafening roar.

The aftermath of the air wave swept away, setting off a ripple that washed away the air current, and even the space became distorted.

But the sword qi was still like a broken bamboo, still unabated, and blasted to the ground.

But at this moment, Zhong Shaoqiang was shocked and found that Xiong Ba's figure had disappeared in front of him.

At the same time, his back was cold, and he suddenly felt a fierce gust of wind coming from behind.

The distance was too close to run at all, Zhong Shaoqiang panicked, turned around and put the long sword across his chest.

"Let's try my backer!"

Xiong Ba shouted, holding his right arm with his left hand, half of his body went forward, like an indestructible tank, crashing into Zhong Shaoqiang's chest.

Bang!

Zhong Shaoqiang only felt that his chest was hammered hard, his throat shrugged, a wisp of reverse blood overflowed the corner of his mouth, his body flew out sideways, and the long sword in his hand fell from the air.

"It's not over yet!"

Xiong Ba succeeded in one blow, and he was unforgiving, increasing his speed to the fastest, like a burst of streamer, and clasped Zhong Shaoqiang's right ankle.

Xiong Ba made a hard effort in his hand, and Zhong Shaoqiang's entire body was pulled over by him.

"Jack Drop!"

Gripping Zhong Shaoqiang's chest tightly with both hands, Xiong Ba's eyes were like knives, and his steps sank suddenly.

Rumble!

A five-meter-long and wide earthy yellow weighing stone appeared above the two of them out of thin air and fell from the sky.

The square scale, like a huge ancient bell, fell from the sky, pulled up a series of air tails, and smashed on Zhong Shaoqiang's body.

Bang!

Zhong Shaoqiang fell from a high altitude like a kite with a broken string and smashed to the ground.

Seeing that Zhong Shaoqiang was almost pressed and beaten, all the onlookers were stunned with a look of disbelief.

Most of them in this group were martial artists, and they could naturally judge from the clothes on Xiong Ba and Zhong Shaoqiang that this was a duel between the Backing Mountain Sect and the Spirit Sword Palace.

But the Spirit Sword Palace is a second-class force, and the Backing Mountain Sect is only a third-class force, even if it is really defeated, it is impossible to lose such a mess.

But looking at Zhong Shaoqiang lying on the ground with a pale face, as if all this was not a dream, everyone seemed to have a short circuit in their brains, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

For a while, the audience was silent and silent.

"Elder Zhong......"

A group of disciples of the Spirit Sword Palace reacted back instantly, they didn't expect that Zhong Shaoqiang would be defeated so quickly this time after the previous experience, and they immediately exclaimed.

"Don't worry, it's fine. ”

Qiu Feng frowned, but compared to this group of disciples, he seemed much calmer.

When the disciples of the Spirit Sword Palace heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

"Interesting. ”

Qin Lang's eyes froze.

Zhong Shaoqiang had already gotten up from the ground, and he was not seriously injured except for the disturbed breath in his body and a little blood vomiting.

You don't have to guess to know that Zhong Shaoqiang must have worn an eight-star sect weapon that was not weaker than the punch of the eight-star martial sect, and it was only high, not low.

Although the situation has always been one-sided, if Zhong Shaoqiang's inner armor can completely resist Xiong Ba's strength, then in this duel, who loses and who wins.

After all, the killer features that Zhong Shaoqiang and Xiong Ba have have not yet been exposed.

"Xiongba!"

Zhong Shaoqiang's face was hideous, and he locked on Xiongba, who was standing high in the air with a playful face.

"I've said it all, you're not my opponent at all, you think you can beat me with your true qi? ”

Xiong Ba's body was vertical and fell from the air to the ground.

"You're going to die today!"

Zhong Shaoqiang's cold gaze forced Xiong Ba, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the breath all over his body became irritable.

Yesterday in the inn, he competed with Xiong Ba, there were no outsiders present at that time, and only the people of the Spirit Sword Palace saw it if he lost, strictly speaking, it was not ashamed.

But today, in full view of everyone, he was beaten by Xiong Ba as a monkey, which made him lose face.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but dismantle Xiong Ba into eight pieces and break the corpse into ten thousand pieces.

"If you still want to kill me, save some effort. ”

Xiong Ba stood with his hands in his hands, domineering and leaking: "If you really have the ability to defeat me, I will give my head and hands." ”

When Qin Lang heard this, his eyes narrowed.

"That's what you said. ”

Zhong Shaoqiang's eyes were like knives, and with a stretch of his hand, the five-star sect weapon long sword that fell in the distance buzzed and trembled.

"Whoosh!"

A sound of breaking the air sounded.

The long sword flew across the air, like a blue streamer, and in just the blink of an eye, it appeared strangely in Zhong Shaoqiang's hand.

Qin Lang's heart froze, and his face immediately became solemn.