"Haha, this kind of melee is better.
You don't have to do it one by one.
It's a waste of time.
You all can do it together."
The three brothers each stood on different stages, but their tone was surprisingly consistent.
"That's such a loud tone.
Give me a soul-dispersing palm and then be arrogant."
In the arena where I was, there was a young disciple in black, whose face turned red after being stimulated.
He stepped in front of the big man in a few steps and slapped his heart with a palm.
The black light flashed in the palm of his hand.
There is a cold breath floating around.
There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the big man did not dodge or dodge, letting the palm of his hand hit his chest.
What is shocking is that after receiving this slap, the big man remained as still as a rock, with no expression on his face.
"You're just as strong as a girl, are you tickling me?
Get off the stage."
Staring with eyes like copper bells, the big man roared angrily, swung the iron pestle in his hand, and swept it towards the abdomen of the man in black.
With a bang, the man didn't even have a chance to dodge.
He was knocked directly from the two-meter high platform to the ground.
He spit out two mouthfuls of blood and his face turned pale with pain.
Seeing how powerful the big man was, the remaining disciples on the stage showed fearful expressions and took a step back unconsciously.
The big man glanced at the injured disciple in the audience, spat, and said disdainfully: "The nine top sects in China, you Fujian, Jiangxi and Zhejiang provinces each have one seat.
I originally thought this place would be so powerful, not to mention the gathering of experts, but At least it can produce people in large numbers, so we three brothers specially chose to practice here, but I didn’t expect that one of you is inferior to the other and you look like a coward.
It’s really disappointing.”
Sighing, the big man held up the iron pestle, pointed at the remaining disciples on our stage, and said with a domineering look: "Don't waste my time, you are a bunch of losers.
Come on together, but remember, I will defeat you today."
It’s Zhang Bao” On the other two arenas, Zhang Long and Zhang Hu also laughed wildly: "Haha, yes, the third brother said it right, you bunch of losers should come together, so as not to waste my time, we three brothers are here It has been more than two months, and we have swept through three provinces without a single defeat.
It seems that this place is just a name in vain.
Let’s leave after we experience the ascension platform, lest we stay too long and become infected and become useless, haha.”
“What an arrogant tone” Hearing this, most of the sixteen disciples below who have obtained the quota for the Ascension Platform have turned very ugly.
These are the truly outstanding disciples of the sect near Gexian Mountain.
All of them have extraordinary talents, and Zhang Bao is now speaking. , scolded them too, how could they bear it?
They all looked at the three brothers with unkind eyes.
Zhang Miaohua glanced at Zhang Bao with dissatisfaction, pouted and muttered: "Humph, it's really hateful.
If my senior brother hadn't already obtained a quota and couldn't make a move, otherwise the three of you would have done it together, and it wouldn't have been my senior brother's move.
The enemy is really a frog in the well."
Among the sixteen people, only Monk Puzhi stared in my direction with a calm expression.
On the ring, the faces of the disciples were uglier.
The three men had already ridden on top of us.
Everyone was unwilling to do so, but they were afraid of the fierce power of the three brothers and did not dare to take the initiative to step forward.
They looked inconsistent.
"Haha, I've insulted you like this and you still don't dare to take action.
You are really a coward.
Since you won't do it, I won't be polite."
With another loud shout, Zhang Bao brandished his iron pestle and came towards us like a powerful horse.
"Brothers, this guy is so arrogant.
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I don't believe that he can fight against so many of us by himself.
It would kill us all."
Someone in the crowd shouted loudly, which completely inspired everyone's fighting spirit: "That's right, this leopard has copper skin and iron bones.
It can't even be struck with the Soul Dispelling Palm.
If you attack each one one by one, your defeat will only become worse.
Let's do it together."
"Kill him, let's fight him" Loud shouts rang out one after another, and more than a dozen disciples used all their tricks to rush towards Zhang Bao.
For a moment, colorful lights flashed, and various talismans filled the entire arena.
"Hmph, I thought this would kill an elephant with ten ants, but look at me sweeping through thousands of armies."
With a cold snort, Zhang Bao quickly turned the iron pestle with himself as the center.
His whole body was like a hurricane, making a whirring sound.
Under the protection of Tiechu, it was a problem for more than a dozen disciples to get close to Zhang Bao, let alone attack him.
Finally, there were banging sounds one after another, and the disciples on the stage were swept off the stage one after another.
In just a few breaths, Zhang Bao and I were the only ones left on the third stage.
"Hey, the gap is too big.
This leopard has the cultivation level of the middle stage of refining qi, but the most powerful of these disciples have just broken through the early stage of refining qi.
Their Taoism is not stable yet, and they are no match at all.
It seems that today's Four places are destined to be taken away from three people."
Someone in the audience shook his head and sighed.
"Hmph, you're vulnerable."
Zhang Bao looked at the disciple who was knocked away with disdain, then pointed at me with the iron pestle and said arrogantly, "Boy, it turns out it's you.
Are you stunned?
Hehe, from now on Jump down from the ring, otherwise you have thin arms and thin legs, I'm afraid you'll die with just one blow, that's not good."
Although this leopard is strong, it is still far behind when I was at its peak.
Unfortunately, at the foot of Gexian Mountain, my enlightenment failed and I suffered backlash.
The meridians in my body were damaged.
Even if I use all my Taoism, I can only exert 50% of it.
The strength is equivalent to the cultivation level in the early stage of refining Qi.
But thankfully, the insights and consciousness that belong to the middle stage of refining and transforming qi are still there.
"If you don't want to, then I'll take you down myself."
Zhang Bao's eyes widened, he waved the iron pestle in his hand and hit me on the head.
Before the iron pestle could get close, a strong wind blew, causing pain on my face.
This pestle was at least several hundred kilograms stronger and could probably kill even an elephant.
I didn't dare to hit it head-on, so I could only roll over and temporarily avoid the sharp edge of the iron pestle.
Although I was a little embarrassed, I was the first one to dodge his attack.
Seeing this, the eyes of the disciples watching below couldn't help but light up, and they felt a surge of hope.
Zhang Miaohua unconsciously clenched his fists and murmured Said to himself: "No Thinking that this kid is not bad, he can actually dodge Zhang Bao's attack, but what's the point of being faster than Zhang Bao?
Zhang Bao's momentum is far superior to him, and he is covered in copper skin and iron bones, and he can't even hit him.
Why?
Maybe I won?”
"Run and let me see how long you can run."
Zhang Bao was a little angry.
He walked like a tiger, waving his iron pestle, and pressed towards me step by step.
I concentrated my thoughts and stared at Zhang Bao's every move, and then used my advantage of being more agile than him to walk around the edge of the ring, trying my best to avoid his sharp edges and not collide with him
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