"Idiot!" Zheng Tianxiong smiled coldly, and a hint of treachery flashed in his eyes. He deliberately provoked him with words, but he didn't expect the other party to be fooled so easily.

"Golden Emperor Swordsmanship!" he roared, used a special move, raised the golden sword in his hand high, facing the sun, and suddenly the sword light skyrocketed, and it turned into a golden light giant sword several zhang long, mighty, and then slashed towards Chen Jun.

"Not good!" Chen Jun's face changed. Feeling the terrifying power of the Golden Light Giant Sword, he almost ran away. With his strength, how could he withstand such a powerful attack?

But this sword is already close at hand, like Mount Tai pressing the top, and you can only fight hard.

"Boom!"

After an earth-shattering bang, Chen Jun flew backwards like a cannonball and fell into the crowd.

Defeat in one move!

Everyone gasped, this is too strong, isn't it? Although Chen Jun's cultivation is slightly inferior, it is really incredible that he was defeated so easily.

The Golden Emperor Ba's swordsmanship is really domineering.

"Too impulsive. Li Qing shook his head and smiled when he saw this scene. This Chen Jun is still the same, arrogant, unstimulated, and easy to lose his mind. If you don't agree with each other, you rush up and fight hard, isn't that looking for death?

With one's own shortcomings and the strength of attacking the enemy, it is not a strange thing to be defeated by someone in one move.

If you are more sensible, you can maneuver around it well, and you may not be able to hold up dozens of moves to be undefeated. Of course, defeat is definitely going to lose, but losing is not so ugly.

Chen Jun fell to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, raised his head with difficulty, his eyes were in disbelief, and he muttered to himself: Impossible!

Being defeated by someone with one move, losing so ugly, and losing face in public, this is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

The crowd was very disappointed. As the grandson of the precept elder, a genius of the younger generation, with a noble status, inexhaustible cultivation resources, and inexhaustible use of all kinds of powerful classics and secret techniques, he should be a cut stronger than ordinary people, but now he has come up with such a record, and he has been defeated by his opponent and has no power to fight back, which is really a big disappointment.

"It's too weak. Zheng Tianxiong shook his head, revealing a mocking look.

"You!" Chen Jun heard this, and immediately his blood surged, and he vomited another mouthful of blood. He couldn't stand the blow, rolled his eyes, tilted his head, and then fainted.

"Not only is it weak, but it's also mentally weak. Zheng Tianxiong laughed and laughed unceremoniously.

It's a pity that Chen Jun can't hear it.

The precept elder watched from above, and when he saw that his grandson had been defeated with one move, his face was very ugly, he snorted coldly, and didn't say anything, and he must be locked up for a month after he goes back, and train him well.

The elder of Jin Huangfeng showed a smug smile and said, "Alas, Lao Chen, your grandson, your strength is not very good." ”

"Cultivation is not as good as others, and it is normal to lose. The Discipline Elder said coldly.

"One move and defeat, this is not something that cultivation can explain. At the end of the day, it's still too weak. "Elder Jin Huangfeng is unforgiving.

The precept elder's face turned black and he didn't say a word.

"Come on, the competition isn't over yet, just watch quietly. "Elder Liu is on the side to relieve the siege.

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Zheng Tianxiong glanced at everyone, with a look of contempt, and said loudly: "Who else? Who else dares to come up and fight me?" This sentence was said by Chen Jun just now, and now he returned it to show humiliation.

Everyone is not angry, this guy is too arrogant, I really hope that someone can go up and teach him a lesson.

"I'm coming!" a strong man like an iron tower walked out, and he was half a head taller than Zheng Tianxiong.

"Hey, isn't this Zhao Tiezhu?" Li Qing said to himself. Of course, he would not forget Zhao Tiezhu, he remembered that when he came to Yanyang Peak on the first day, the first person he met was Zhao Tiezhu, and he received a lot of help. Later, when they entered the inner door, the two met less often.

"It's quite strong, but it's too weak to be my opponent. Zheng Tianxiong sneered, a look of disdain on his face.

Zhao Tiezhu is also an acquired ninth-level cultivator, and he is indeed weaker than the other party, but it is far from being as unbearable as the other party said.

"If you can know the winner by just looking at the strength of your cultivation, then what else do you have to compete?" Zhao Tiezhu was not angry, very calm. He held two bucket-sized hammers in his hands, and knocked lightly, and the sound was so loud that it made people feel a little hairy.

"What a big hammer! With such a heavy weapon, the strength should not be too weak. The crowd thought.

Zheng Tianxiong nodded and said, "That's right, if you only look at cultivation, the gap between you and me is not that big." But in reality, the gap will only be bigger than that. ”

"The gap is not big, just try it. Zhao Tiezhu was unmoved.

He looked at each other solemnly, took a deep breath, silently gathered strength, and yelled: "Eat me with a hammer!" and then instantly started to accelerate, charging furiously, like a bison, full of furious beauty.

"Boom!"

The ground was shaking. His size was so great that the giant hammer in his hand smashed down like a small mountain, as if it was going to crush everything in front of him, and the air was torn apart.

"It's a good time!" Zheng Tianxiong's eyes lit up, he let out a low snort, and once again performed the Golden Emperor Tyrant Swordsmanship, the golden big sword in his hand turned into a golden giant sword several feet long, like a giant's weapon, facing the giant hammer and slashing hard.

"Dang!"

The two heavy weapons clashed at each other, making a deafening roar that resounded throughout the Yanyang Square. In this fight, the two sides were evenly matched.

"The strength is quite strong, much stronger than Chen Jun's waste. Zheng Tianxiong licked his lips, and a bloodthirsty light appeared in his eyes. He has been specializing in swordsmanship for more than ten years, and he has cultivated to the point of perfection, and his attack power is extremely powerful.

"Come on, come again!" Zhao Tiezhu shouted, his muscles skyrocketed, and the person seemed to have become bigger, picked up the giant hammer, and smashed it down again.

"When!when!when!"

The two continued to fight, and the moves were all hard-hitting, with no extra tricks, and they hit the sparks everywhere, which was difficult to solve.

The crowd retreated, leaving a large open space, and the fighting was so loud that it shook my ears.

In fact, Zhao Tiezhu's strength is indeed inferior, and he has to go all out in every move, and he can barely fall behind by struggling to support him. On the other hand, Zheng Tianxiong is much more relaxed, he is at ease, and he seems to have some spare strength.

After dozens of moves, Zhao Tiezhu couldn't hold it anymore, his physical strength was exhausted, his arm was numb, and the giant hammer in his hand was not held steady, and he was slashed out by the golden light giant sword, flying into the crowd, and almost smashing and injuring people.

Zhao Tiezhu was panting, sweating profusely, and exhausted. The giant hammer was knocked away, and he naturally didn't have the strength to fight again.

"I lost. He threw in the towel, very simply, and turned away.

"Alas, just a little bit. The crowd regretted it.

"Zheng Tianxiong won again. ”

Although Zhao Tiezhu lost, he was able to fight Zheng Tianxiong for so long and not fall behind, which can be regarded as a glory despite defeat.

Someone secretly muttered in his heart: "A disciple of the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow can fight with him like this, it takes so long to win, Zheng Tianxiong's strength is not very strong." ”

......

After a fierce battle, Zheng Tianxiong had exhausted a lot of physical strength, sweating profusely, and was a little tired, but he was still very arrogant, scanning everyone, and said loudly: "Who else?

Everyone was silent, waiting for someone stronger to appear.

"I'm coming!" At this time, another disciple stood up, with the cultivation of the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow.

The man thought secretly: "He has just gone through a big battle, and his physical strength has been exhausted a lot, and it is when he is weak, I may be able to win, so wouldn't he become famous in a fight?"

But he thought too well. The battle soon began, and when he really faced Zheng Tianxiong, he realized the horror of this person.

Even though Zheng Tianxiong was a little tired, his strength was still extremely strong, and he was beyond the strength of ordinary disciples. He knocked the opponent back with a single sword, and then rounded the golden greatsword, like a door panel, and knocked the opponent to the ground with one hand, and easily won the victory.

"Who else!" he continued to provoke.

......

Next, several more disciples went up in a row. They saw that Zheng Tianxiong was physically exhausted and wanted to pick up the leak.

But unsurprisingly, they were all defeated by Zheng Tianxiong, and they had no power to fight back. After a wheel battle, he still stands, and a golden sword dominates everyone.

Zheng Tianxiong stood in the center of the field, full of spirit, unstoppable. He waited for a long time, but no one dared to play.

"You Yanyang Peak is no one, are you too weak, aren't you? You don't even have a decent character. Zheng Tianxiong laughed, very rampant.

"What about the disciples of the tenth layer the day after tomorrow, why haven't they appeared yet?" everyone was secretly anxious.

But after waiting for a long time, no characters from the tenth floor of the day after tomorrow came out, and everyone couldn't help but be very disappointed.

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"Young disciples of your generation can't do it. None of our strongest disciples have yet to make a move. Elder Jin Huangfeng was proud.

Elder Discipline and Elder Liu both had dark faces and were silent.

"Where did you disciples of the tenth layer of the day after tomorrow go, shouldn't they dare to appear?" Elder Jin Huang Feng was very arrogant. Yanyang Peak must have a few disciples of the tenth layer of the day after tomorrow, but none of them appeared today, obviously because they were afraid.

"They are now in retreat to impact the innate realm, how can they have time to participate in the competition. Elder Liu explained.

"I don't think they dare to come. Knowing that he was going to lose, who would dare to embarrass people?" Elder Jin Huangfeng sneered. The innate realm cannot be attained by the impact of retreat, because it takes a long time to open up the acupoints of the whole body, and it takes a long time, and it is not something that can be completed in a moment or a half.

Elder Liu frowned, sighed and said, "If my disciple Li Qing is still here, I will definitely not let you be so arrogant." ”

"Li Qing?" Elder Jin Huangfeng sneered, "Isn't that the disciple you just accepted a few years ago? At such a young age, what strength can you have? You are too ridiculous, you have to make up a better reason to make it up." ”

Elder Liu's eyes darkened with sad memories. He knew that he couldn't convince the other party, although he knew Li Qing's strength very well, but others didn't know it, they just felt that he was bragging.

"That old man, he speaks so ugly!" Li Qing stood at the back of the crowd, and when he saw Elder Jin Huangfeng's arrogant expression and Elder Liu's gloomy expression, he was very indignant.

How can the master be indifferent as a disciple when he is humiliated?

He clenched his fists, the blood in his heart began to boil, and he shouted: "Let me come!"

It was as if there was a thunderclap on the ground, and the sound resounded throughout the square.