In the eyes of all those who are familiar with him, Guan Zhuo is indeed a martial artist with a straightforward personality, reckless behavior, and not too particular in his manners. But it is undeniable that his luck has always been so good that most of his unplanned actions not only did not bring any harm, but allowed him to make constant breakthroughs.

So now seeing that Guan Zhuo didn't make any preparations, he went straight to Tan Mingzhen, and the people who were familiar with him didn't have much to worry about.

And Lu Mingxuan put on a confident look, choosing to ignore the many eyes that kept throwing him, and when Guan Zhuo walked three feet in front of Tan Mingzhen, he pretended to be casual and said: "Brother Guan, don't waste time, ten moves are almost the same!"

"Hahaha-Deacon Lu, you underestimate Guan Mou too much! Guan Mou was quite looking forward to learning from them before, but now it seems that although this guy's strength is okay, he will definitely not be able to catch Guan's one-trick wind and frost palm power!" Xiao Hua was in the martial arts training field, standing with his arms around his chest, and he despised Tan Mingzhen to the extreme.

Phew——!

Tan Ming really understood, knowing that there was no way to communicate normally with the guy in front of him, he immediately burst into breath and was ready to make a move.

"Look at your age, you should be more than twenty years younger than Guan, so let you make a move first!" Xiao Hua's clone knew Tan Mingzhen's strength very well, and thought that he was definitely not comparable to a big city genius like Wu Yuankong and them, let alone on a par with Zong Bufan, so he didn't take him to heart at all.

Boom——!

Suddenly, I saw Tan Mingzhen, whose face flashed with anger, his right foot breaking through the air and shaking the ground, and his figure crossed three feet to the left of Xiao Hua's clone with an afterimage. And unexpectedly slapped out with his left palm, trying to shoot Xiao Hua's clone directly horizontally!

In the eyes of other Martial Venerables, Tan Mingzhen's speed had indeed reached the level of an Innate Four-Layer Realm Martial Saint, and most of the Martial Venerables who were shocked to watch the battle realized that they couldn't prevent this kind of simple extremely fast attack at all!

"Being able to have this kind of speed in the Innate Three-Layer Realm, this person's talent is not bad......" Of course, Xiao Hua's clone would not take this kind of attack three or four times the level of breaking through the air in his eyes, and almost the moment Tan Mingzhen moved, he knew his attack intent.

If it weren't for the sake of camouflage, Xiao Hua really wouldn't have to react so slowly.

Boom ——!

When he was thinking, Xiao Hua simply raised his left arm, as if he was one step ahead of Tan Mingzhen, and sent out the abundant palm power.

Guan Zhuo's best palm technique is "Wind and Frost Palm", and he has cultivated the technique to the peak level. According to Lu Mingxuan, when Guan's palm power burst out, not only was it a big blow, but it was also a slag ice crystal snow particle, which could freeze and delay the operation of the opponent's true yuan to a certain extent!

Xiao Huafeng also had an impression of this set of exercises, and he also knew how to practice this set of exercises. Therefore, after a little preparation, you will already be able to perform the exercises to the level of perfection.

Now driven by the source of water, the ice crystals and snow particles formed are even more bone-chilling. If it weren't for Xiao Hua's clone deliberately controlling it, the cold power brought by this water origin could instantly freeze Tan Mingzhen and the martial arts training ground!

However, even though Xiao Hua's clone had restrained a lot, the almost frozen palm power still made Tan Mingzhen feel a cold force of the frozen true yuan quickly spread to his entire left arm at the moment when the two palms struck!

"How can your palm power be ......?!" When he was shocked, before Tan Ming finished speaking, he felt that his left arm was completely unconscious, and he couldn't quickly transmit the force and unload the force, and his body was directly knocked out of the martial arts training ground.

Smack-

Fortunately, he had the mental strength to stabilize his body, and Tan Mingzhen did not fall on the stone slab in embarrassment, but his face was full of disbelief.

"Okay, next!" Xiao Hua's clone didn't look at Tan Mingzhen again, and completely ignored Tan Mingzhen's shock, and resumed his posture of holding his arms to his chest.

"Okay! It is worthy of the Martial Venerable of our Martial Palace! The Martial Venerable of the Hanhai Continent is too weak, right? Can he be used as a representative, isn't he a genius? No wonder he spoke to Guan Wuzun so carefully just now, it turned out that his strength was too poor, and he was really vulnerable!" When the many Martial Venerables seated were shocked, the other Martial Venerables who had just poured into the Martial Hall were all cheering and extremely excited.

Those martial artists who were familiar with Guan Zhuo were also dumbfounded at this time, and it was hard to believe that Guan Zhuo could shoot Tan Mingzhen, whose strength could be comparable to that of an innate fourth-layer realm martial saint, out of the martial arts training ground with a simple palm.

The martial venerables of the Hanhai Continent and the Cloud God Continent all looked solemn, and they couldn't believe that Tan Mingzhen, who was a good hand among them, was defeated so easily.

Secretly estimating, it was their turn to hesitate, not knowing how to deal with Guan Zhuo's challenge next.

"Isn't it? You geniuses of all sects and factions, you only have this bit of guts? Could it be that you only have courage and strength to compete with opponents who are worse than yourself? If that's the case, then Guan Mou will go down first, and you play slowly. The corners of Xiao Hua's doppelganger sneered, with a posture of not taking all the martial artists on the stone platform in his eyes at all.

"Brother Guan just won with the Strange True Yuan, and Brother Tan only temporarily retreated because he was defenseless!" On the stone platform, among the dozens of martial venerables in the Hanhai Continent, one of the martial venerables wearing black armor and wearing a red cloak on his back stood up, swept out of the wind, and stepped into the martial arts training ground.

More than ten zhang away, staring at Xiao Hua's clone, this young man with the same appearance clenched his fists and snorted coldly: "Hanhai Continent Chengtian Kingdom, Yan Liao, please advise!"

Canopy –

The true yuan of the whole body of Yan Liao surged, reaching a foot high, revealing the true yuan void flame that was as red as fire.

"To be able to compress the true yuan to this extent, your talent is quite good, I don't know what level this set of exercises has been practiced?" Xiao Hua's clone only felt a wave of heat rushing towards him, knowing that the other party not only cultivated miraculous skills, but also compressed the true yuan to a level worthy of appreciation.

"This is just a set of exercises that Yan Mou cultivates casually, as long as he can defeat Brother Guan, the others are not worth mentioning. In the face of Guan Zhuo, who was quick to speak and seemed extremely arrogant, Yan Liao was also concise and to the point, and there was no nonsense.

Hearing this, Xiao Hua's clone was not surprised at all, and immediately continued to speak wildly: "It's quite temperamental, that's okay, Guan Mou will use the palm power just now to shoot you out of the venue!"

After speaking, without waiting for Yan Liao to say anything, Xiao Hua's clone directly waved his palm.

Boom ——!

The palm power broke through the air and roared, and the wind wrapped in ice crystals and snow particles was like a gray and white wind tornailing towards Yan Liao, giving people the feeling of ignoring the undulating True Yuan Void Flame on Yan Liao's body.

Whoosh –

At the same time, on the stone slab ground of the martial arts training ground, when the wind and frost palm force swept several feet above the ground, it quickly condensed into frost!

"Swallow ——! me" Yan Liao had already prepared, and the True Yuan Void Flame on his body suddenly burst out, rushing out like a fire dragon, opening his big mouth in the air, and swallowing the wind and frost palm power directly.

Rumble——!

Ice and fire fought, and in an instant, a continuous explosion was triggered, and the shock wave was pushed away by Zhou Tian!

When the air compressed and vibrated and the vision was distorted, everyone watching the battle caught a dark red figure retreating one after another, and its movements became more and more stiff, and finally it fell to the martial arts training ground that was no more than three feet high!

"In Guan's hands, you can't stop a single move, and your strength is no different from Tan Mingzhen!" Xiao Hua's clone stood still, without the slightest scar on his body, and made an understatement to Yan Liao.

"You!" Yan Liao's face turned red, and a large amount of white mist vapor came out of his body, and as soon as his words came out, he didn't know how to refute it.

Among the people watching the battle, those Martial Venerable Martial Saints from all over the Chaowu Kingdom saw Guan Zhuo defeat his opponent with another move, and they all nodded in praise, feeling that the Martial Hall was worthy of being a place where all the strongest Martial Venerables in the country gathered except for the Holy Land Sect.

Wu Zun of the Ten Great Families and other forces was also quite surprised to see Guan Zhuo so powerful, and secretly began to arrange for people to inquire about Guan Zhuo's news, and basically moved their minds to recruit.

Lu Mingxuan saw that the martial masters of the Hanhai Continent and the Cloud God Continent all had gloomy expressions, implying anger, and he only felt extremely happy all over his body. Seeing that they didn't respond, he hurriedly smiled in a consultative tone: "Oh, Brother Guan, this deacon didn't inform you because he was afraid that you would be too serious. Now it's just a contest of martial arts, don't you have to work so hard! They're all distinguished guests from afar, can you let that a little bit?"

"Well, Deacon Lu, what you said is very right! Guan got up at a certain time, forgetting that they were all distinguished guests, it was better to give some face!" Xiao Hua's clone secretly felt that this Lu Mingxuan must have been very aggrieved just now, otherwise he would not have fallen into the well like this now, and immediately cooperated: "Who will come next? Guan Mou can let the nine moves first, and then make a move when the tenth move, to ensure that the winner is divided within one move!"

Hahaha——!

The crowd watching the battle around burst into laughter,

Hearing these increasingly arrogant words, the martial artists of the Hanhai Continent and the Cloud God Continent all stared at Guan Zhuo angrily, and their hearts were ready to use the strongest attack.

"Within three moves, Miss Ben will send you out of the martial arts training ground!" After discussing it for a while, among the dozens of martial artists in the Hanhai Continent, the strength was among the top ten, and a female cultivator in a tight suit flew down to the martial arts training ground, giving people a very capable feeling.

"Guan Mou will do what he says, let you make a move first, let's start!" Xiao Hua's clone didn't think that this female cultivator's strength was strong, at most it was at the same level as the current Han Xianxian, so he didn't bother to ask for his name, so he continued to fold his arms around his chest defenselessly, and his posture was casual.

Seeing that Guan Zhuo despised herself so much, this female cultivator glared angrily, and no longer engaged in verbal disputes, and the quicksand-like innate artistic conception instantly spread out, covering Guan Zhuo in it.

From the outside, this innate artistic conception with a radius of no more than ten zhang is like a half-spherical sand pile, and the quicksand that is simulated by the true element and spiritual power inside is very heavy, and the speed of flow is not even as fast as the normal speed of water.

But many martial artists who watched the battle had solemn expressions, knowing that this innate artistic conception was definitely good at unloading forces. If Guan Zhuo's strength is only two or three percent higher than this female cultivator, he will definitely not be able to break through the shackles and attacks of the innate artistic conception!

"Although your strength may be stronger than the previous two, to be honest, it's really stupid for you to use this method to deal with Guan!" Xiao Hua's clone not only didn't care about this innate artistic conception at all, but was also a little disappointed, because he thought that if Guan Zhuo himself encountered this situation, he would be able to break this innate artistic conception.