I watched this competition, but I only had dozens of moves so far, but the shock I was unprecedented.

The guidance from the master and his predecessors, and the competition with his peers, were far less beneficial than watching this competition.

They saw how profound, strange and mysterious Zhou Zixuan and Tang Jin’s understanding of martial arts were.

While they sighed that they were a tidy mind, they studied hard and wanted to gain more insights.

The four referees were tense and urged their entire body to the extreme, for fear that they would expel the true fire and die together.

Time passes, but the two of them seem to be endless, and each move is exquisite, but it is endless.

This made them wonder how their brains were constructed, and they wanted to open their heads and take a look.

Why can you combine ordinary tricks so exquisitely, so wonderful that it is unexpectedly amazing?

They can practice the tricks they use very well, but they are very different when used, and they are far from reaching such exquisiteness.

Half an hour later, Zhou Zixuan laughed: "It's so good, it's great!"

"..." Tang Jin pursed his lips tightly, his expression was serious, but his eyes were lit.

He also felt so refreshing and enjoyable. He had never fought so happily, and he had reached the level of martial arts.

This half-hour competition is better than one's own hard work for half a year.

"Brother Tang, let's get here!" Zhou Zixuan smiled and said, "I offended!"

The momentum of his right palm slapping forward suddenly slowed down, and then he accelerated violently, one slow and one fast, forming a wonderful visual difference and a sense of difference.

When Tang Jin reacted, he seemed to be in a hurry when he met him, and his strength could not be fully exerted.

"Bang!" He flew into the air.

Zhou Zixuan stepped into the air, came to him, and slapped him with another palm.

"Du!" Tang Jin exhaled in the air.

This sound was like spring thunder coming from the distant horizon, as if an explosion came from a distant place, with a vast distance.

When he exhaled, he punched him at the same time.

"Pooh!" A violent force came from the void.

Everyone watching the game in the audience felt that a mountain was pressing down, which made them breathless. They had to work hard to stand firm.

Half of the masters had blood on their lips, and they were injured immediately. Their internal organs were turned over by invisible force, and their blood and energy were shaken and they could not control themselves.

The remaining half was also pale and very uncomfortable.

The two of them had a stronger intersecting palms and punches, and they happened to appear above everyone else, allowing them to bear it.

Only then did they feel the feeling of the four referees just now.

I used to laugh at the four referees as useless, but I couldn't even stand firmly on the stage and I still had the shame to be the referee.

Now they only have one thought in their mind, hold it back.

Never allow yourself to fall down.

But this time, four waves of power were superimposed, and one force had not dissipated, and another force surged, followed by the third wave and the fourth wave.

When the fourth wave of power surged, the first power had not yet dissipated.

The four forces are superimposed together, not simply overlapping each other, but like detonating. Each additional force is several times stronger.

When the fourth power was reached, there were no one standing in the martial arts training field, or they were unable to get up and unable to move.

Or sit cross-legged and use your skills, support yourself tightly, and try your best to block this ubiquitous power.

Zhou Zixuan and Tang Jin fell back to the high platform.

The four referees stood firmly at this time, looking at the situation off the court, and then looking at Tang Jin.

Tang Jin had already flew out of the platform before, but at this time he fell back, and was in a situation where the outcome was hard to tell.

He said he had lost, but he was not defeated, and said he was not defeated, but he had been beaten out of Taiwan.

Zhou Zixuan shook his head and said, "Brother Tang, you are defeated."

The four referees frowned secretly, not knowing how to judge, and looked at each other, and their own thoughts surged.

Tang Jin smiled bitterly and nodded slowly: "I admire you."

Blood slowly gushed out of the corners of his mouth.

The four referees looked complicated, looked at Zhou Zixuan, then Tang Jin, and sighed secretly.

After all, he failed to defeat Zhou Zixuan and made Zhou Xuan the leader.

This is a very indignant result.

One of the four referees is Cantiandao, and the remaining three have no relationship with Cantiandao, and there is no one among them.

But they still don’t want Zhou Xuan to become the leader, helping to increase the momentum of the Cancel Heavenly Dao, thereby greatly increasing Li Ying’s momentum.

Zhou Zixuan smiled and said, "It's so exciting to fight with Brother Tang, we will have a fight next day."

"Okay!" Tang Jin agreed happily.

Although his skills are not good, he can really improve himself by competing with Zhou Xuan, which is far better than his usual hard practice.

If you have another battle, you may not lose.

He turned around and floated down the platform. The people below were still sitting or lying down, unable to stand up, including the elders who followed Liudao.

Although they had a deep cultivation level, they still could not stop the power just now. They all stared at Zhou Zixuan on the stage with ugly expressions.

When Tang Jin returned to Chuiyundao, he smiled bitterly.

However, the disciples of Chuiyundao did not mean to blame him, but nodded sympathetically to express understanding and comfort.

If you encounter a monster like Zhou Xuan, you really can't win.

Zhou Zixuan stood on the stage, looked down at the people under the stage, glanced at them one by one, and suddenly clasped his fists and said, "Young Master."

People followed his eyes and saw a woman in a black robe standing on the stage with her hands on her face. Her face was as crystal clear as white jade with mutton fat and emitting a warm luster.

She seemed to be smiling and nodded lightly: "It's great."

Everyone was surprised.

When did she appear, she didn't realize that she was indeed the first person in the six realms, and her cultivation was indeed unpredictable.

Someone sang: "Young Master Li, do we really want to unify the six paths?"

Li Ying raised her slender eyebrows and took a step forward. The next moment she appeared beside Zhou Zixuan, looking at everyone with her hands behind her back.

Everyone looked at her one after another.

Li Ying sighed and said softly: "Everyone probably forgot that we once belonged to the Demon Sect, right?"

Everyone was silent.

Most of them think this is good. If you have something to do, you can help each other. You usually go through your own things and make it more free.

Li Ying said: "Our Demon Sect was once the first sect in the world, and now the three major sects can only be looked up to."

"Young Master Li, even if our six paths are unified, we may not be able to become the number one sect in the world again." A handsome middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

Once upon a time, the Demon Sect was not the best in the world, but later became the best in the world. Now it is no longer the best in the world. Even after unification, it cannot become the best in the world, because the three major sects are far from the past.

Li Ying said: "Elder Yang, after the unification of the Demon Sect, he may not be the first."

She naturally recognized that this was Yang Chenguang from Chuiyundao, and was also a genius of the previous generation. She was already an elder at a young age.

"Three major corpses and they..."

"Now is the best time to unify,... Dayun is eyeing him and preparing to invade. The court and the three major sects need us to unify, thereby strengthening our strength to do our best."

Yang Chenguang said in a deep voice: "Is it necessary for us to better block the big clouds and become the one in front after we unify?"

Li Ying nodded gently.

Yang Chenguang sneered.

Li Ying whispered: "This is both a desperate situation and an opportunity for us. It depends on whether we can seize it."

Everyone's faces became ugly, and their hearts were filled with resentment and resentment.

Li Ying said: "If we can pass this level, it will be a vast sky!"

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