Tianlong: Immortal Cultivator in the World of Martial Arts

Chapter 82 Zongmen Ceremony (4)

The first move of this offense and defense has already made many people in the martial arts applaud, and the martial arts of both of them can be said to be very high.

Seeing that the first move had no effect on them at all, Feng Boxie immediately drew out his knife and began to swing it backwards.

Mo Wen felt this situation, tapped his toes lightly, and his figure was more than ten feet away from his hind legs.

Just when Feng Bo E was thinking of rushing up again, Mo Wen flew directly to Feng Bo E's side, grabbed Feng Bo E's knife hand with one hand, and the other hand turned into a fist to attack Feng Bo E's face stop.

After staying there for two or three seconds, Mo Wen let go of Feng Bo'e's hand, and stepped back two or three steps, cupping his fists and saying, "Senior, I've accepted."

Feng Bo E was still in a daze at this moment, and he still hadn't figured out how he lost. After a while, Feng Bo E also cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Mr. Mo Wen, for your mercy."

Feng Bo'e is not someone who can't afford to lose, but it feels a little unbelievable. What kind of skill is this? It doesn't give Feng Bo'e a feeling. Although he can't even see his figure like Zhao Yu, this speed is really the best in the martial arts world. Kungfu?

The storm that slowly retreated from the stage slowly walked to the place where Murong's family was located, Bao BuTong immediately stepped up and asked, "Fourth brother, are you okay?"

Only then did Feng Bo E come back to his senses, and said directly with a smile, "There's nothing wrong with him, but the other party is really powerful."

Of course, all of this ended under the eyes of several people, and the strength of the other party did not need to say anything.

As soon as the duel was over, the entire scene became silent, and everyone's breathing could be heard clearly. Seeing that the challenger who had just entered the stage lost so quickly, he didn't even touch the corner of the other party's clothes.

"Eldest senior brother is becoming more and more perverted. Now, besides Young Master, who else in the sect can fight him?"

Xiao Yizi started her journey of complaining again.

"You, you, how can you let people who are weaker than you live by saying this. You are only 15 years old, and there are some things that you still can't worry about."

Qingfang stood aside and comforted her.

"Okay, hahaha" Just when others thought it was over, Maid Zhao got up and applauded. Although he didn't know martial arts, he was very excited when he saw that he won the first round.

"Your Majesty, we still need to pay attention to our image when there are many people." The senior official next to him persuaded in a low voice.

"Don't worry, today I... no, I just came to my younger brother's sect ceremony as an older brother. Now that I won the first match, I am of course very happy."

Seeing that Maid Zhao was already insane, the high official didn't bother, and Wu Mingyuan next to him also looked at Zhao Maid with a disgusted expression.

In the distant palace, although there is no grand meeting today, there are still quite a few officials guarding here, even the empress dowager and concubines are waiting for news in Wende Hall.

Here at the ceremony venue
After Mo Wen finished the first duel, he continued to host the early game.

"I don't know if there is another martial arts fellow who came to me to ask the disciples of Tianzong for advice."

As soon as Mo Wen finished speaking, five or six of them flew directly over him for a while, and after landing in the middle of the high platform, they immediately exuded their own aura.

"I'm next Zhang Zuohu. Zhang Zuolong"

Several people reported their names respectively. Although the names sound like six brothers, they don't look like the same father at all.

After the six came up, there was nothing to choose, and they shouted directly, "I don't know which ones are here to learn."

Seeing this arrogant appearance, a rather burly man walked out of the disciples. He looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he had already started to grow a beard.

"I'm asking if the disciples of Tianzong are ranked 21st, and my senior brother will call me 21st, and come here to learn."

21's voice was very rough, and he roared directly with his internal strength, and those who were close began to cover their ears.

"What a tyrannical internal force."

The head of the Bodhidharma Academy of Shaolin Temple said.

The six brothers saw that only 21 came up, and said directly with disdain, "What? You came alone to teach our six brothers?"

"Come on." 21 roared.

"Brothers, come on." Zhang Zuohu shouted directly.

For a moment, the six people directly attacked with all their strength, mainly because they felt that the opponent's strength was not low from the tyrannical internal force of 21 just now.

The six people cooperated quite tacitly. Each of them had a different division of labor and quickly occupied the 21 week position. When each person was attacking, the others began to cooperate in offense and defense.

21, relying on his strong internal strength, was no match for the six of them, and the entire arena was filled with thunder, making it hard to separate for a moment.

Suddenly 21 began to give up his attack methods, and the six people attacked all at once, but they couldn't stop them. They were very confused about why 21 did this.

But at the next moment, 21 directly shouted "Tiangang" and a white transparent shield immediately appeared around him.

This is also a set of exercises that Zhao Bi designed based on himself. Before he thoroughly studied the defense of the Eight Diagrams, Zhao Bi's only defense method was this.

Originally, he planned to call him Tiangang Tongzigong, but in the end he felt that this was too embarrassing, so it would be better to simply call him Tiangang.

When the six people saw the white defensive wall floating around 21, although they didn't know what it was, their years of experience in martial arts walking made them feel that it was still difficult to deal with. When they attacked Tiangang, they immediately felt as if they were hit On the top of a mountain, the six people who were just about to retreat saw 21's hands forming fists, with a powerful force hovering above them, and they went directly towards the six people who were about to retreat.

Zhang Zuohu, as a relatively large and highly defensive existence, directly stood in front of several people, and wanted to use his own attack to defuse 21's offensive.

But a few people still underestimated 21's strength. Just when Zhang Zuohu was almost unable to hold on, and when the people behind him were about to give up their lives to save others, the punch that was about to crush them dissipated immediately.

Zhang Zuohu and the others would not naively think that this was a reasonable breakup by themselves and others.

At this time, several people got up and turned towards 21, bowed and cupped their fists and said, "Thank you for your mercy."

"You're being polite, it's just a competition, there's no need to be so serious." 21 is also polite, and the counselor said.

This battle made everyone excited. If you want to talk about the first battle of Mo Wen, everyone can still say that Mo Wen is mysterious and unpredictable, but the battle of 21 is enjoyable to watch, the hard steel between tough guys Ah, although the Jiangnan Liuxiong is not a particularly famous figure, he can be regarded as a first-class martial arts player.

"I'm asking who Tianzong is. Could it be that everyone's fighting style is different, and they are already so powerful after being ranked No. 20. Then what about the others?"

Some people in the audience have already started discussing it, and this has already been seen by many people. With just two battles, no one dares to underestimate Wen Tianzong's strength.

Everyone's perspective on Wen Tianzong began to slowly shift from the royal sect to the powerful faction.

(End of this chapter)