"If you were looking at me like that, then you wouldn't just have to break off a hand."
Hearing this, He Dao also trembled.
After a moment, he finally lowered his head and said in a trembling voice, "I... admit defeat."
As soon as these words came out, all the disciples in the field were shocked.
Give up.
They knew that from the moment these three words were spoken, He Dao was no longer the second best in Guanlan Hall.
Even He Dao couldn't even be ranked third.
Because He Dao's cultivation lies in one pair of hands, but now, one of his hands was broken off by Zhao Zhen.
Now, whether he can be ranked in the top five is anyone's guess.
However, no one pitied him.
Because everyone knew that this was a battle initiated by He Dao.
He took the initiative to provoke, and then he lost immediately.
If he ends up like this, it's his own fault.
At this moment, everyone just looked at Zhao Zhen with admiration.
They knew that Zhao Zhen had won.
From this moment on, Zhao Zhen has become Guanlan's second best!
No, or rather, just a temporary second.
They knew that judging from how easily Zhao Zhen defeated He Dao, Yang Hu might not be Zhao Zhen's opponent.
Of course, this is just a possibility, the real outcome will not be known until the fight.
Naturally, everyone not only admired Zhao Zhen, but also looked forward to it.
Looking forward to the battle between Zhao Zhen and Yang Hu.
"you can go now."
Zhao Zhen said lightly, which shocked He Dao's body when he heard this.
The next moment he was rising shakily, but his head was bowed.
I saw him tremblingly saying, "Zhao...Senior Brother Zhao, can I..."
The words were not finished, but Zhao Zhen understood the meaning in an instant.
Zhao Zhen smiled faintly and said, "Well, since we are from the same sect, you can take your hand away."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao."
He Dao said quickly, picked up his severed hand, turned and left.
"Remember."
But he had just taken two steps when Zhao Zhen's voice sounded again.
"This time, I didn't kill you for the sake of my fellow disciples, but next time, it will be different."
This made He Dao stiffen.
But the next moment he simply turned around, bowed and said, "Junior brother, please keep this in mind."
Seeing He Dao's attitude, Zhao Zhen smiled slightly and said, "Well, go ahead."
He Dao turned around and left.
But none of the disciples in the field looked at him.
After all, he is the loser.
The loser is naturally not worthy of attention.
However, Zhao Zhen glanced at He Dao who was leaving.
He knew that He Dao had indeed great potential.
If he can survive this failure, his achievements in the future will be extraordinary.
But, it has nothing to do with him.
With a flash of his body, Zhao Zhen left here directly.
Now that the battle is over, there is no need for him to stay here any longer.
And all the disciples looked at Zhao Zhen leaving with expressions of anticipation.
They knew that the next step would be Yang Hu and Zhao Zhen fighting.
I don’t know who will win between them?
And three days passed quickly.
Three days later, the news spread that Zhao Zhen had a fight with He Dao and defeated him.
Not only the entire Guanlan Hall already knows, but even the entire Longjing already knows.
This naturally caused a heated discussion in Longjing.
On the streets, almost everyone is talking about Zhao Zhen.
Of course, there are also good people who keep mentioning Yang Hu's name.
After all, Yang Hu has broken through to the Wutian realm, but Zhao Zhen is still only at the Wuling realm.
Just this one realm gap is a huge point of disagreement.
Supporting Zhao Zhen, saying that Zhao Zhen had already killed Wutian realm beings when he was at the seventh level of martial arts, so Yang Hu must not be his opponent.
But those who support Yang Hu say that the Wutian realms Zhao Zhen kills are all weak Wutian realms, but Yang Hu is different. He is a genius and has the ability to cross borders, so Zhao Zhen is not his opponent.
The two groups continued to argue around this point of disagreement, which made the already bustling Longjing even more lively.
However, Yang Hu did not know about these controversies.
After he defeated He Dao that day, he had left Guanlan Hall and went to the Wanjin Tower Arena, where he hid his identity and chose to fight monsters.
And in just three days, he took away no less than hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones in the arena.
This naturally satisfied him.
After killing a heaven-level monster again and earning 20,000 low-level spiritual stones, he finally chose to leave today.
On the way back, he naturally heard about what happened three days ago.
When he learned that Zhao Zhen actually defeated He Dao and even chopped off one of He Dao's hands, his eyes lit up.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that this Zhao Zhen could actually cut off one of He Dao's hands. Well, not bad."
A smile appeared on his face, but soon, his smile turned cold again, "But, it's nothing. If I wanted He Dao's hand, I could have it, but considering that he is also a genius of Guanlan Hall , so I didn’t make a killing blow, but he struck so harshly. From this point of view, he is very arrogant, and he needs to be taught a lesson.”
As soon as these words came out, some people who were talking about Zhao Zhen on the street were stunned, but Yang Hu's words were not deliberately hidden, so many people naturally heard them.
But when they saw Yang Hu's face, their expressions changed!
"Yang Hu!"
"This is Guanlan Hall's No. 1, Yang Hu!"
Exclamations came out one after another, but as the leader of Guanlan Hall, Yang Hu's portrait had been circulated for a long time. Naturally, as soon as he showed up, someone recognized him.
When he heard everyone's exclamations, Yang Hu also had a flash of pride in his eyes.
He could feel the awe in everyone's eyes.
This naturally gave him a sense of accomplishment.
After all, doesn’t what a martial artist want when learning martial arts is the sense of accomplishment of becoming famous?
"Hmph, as early as six days ago, I had already announced that I would challenge Zhao Zhen and Pei Yuanhu, but Pei Yuanhu and Zhao Zhen were both absent. And now that Zhao Zhen is back, there is no way I will fight with him. This also allows everyone to understand who is the real number one in Guanlan, and who is the real legend of Shenlong!"
Ao Ran spat out his words, and as his words landed, his body flashed and disappeared.
And this immediately detonated the entire Longjing!
Almost everyone in Longjing rushed to Guanlan Hall as soon as possible. They knew that after Yang Hu made the announcement today, there would definitely be a fight between dragons and tigers, and they naturally wanted to see it.
However, while Longjing was bustling with excitement, Zhao Zhen was no longer in Guanlan Hall at this moment.
At this time, he was in the vast mountains in the western suburbs of Longjing.
In the past three days, people living in the western suburbs of Longjing have noticed that something is wrong with the sky.
It was clear that the sky outside the western suburbs was clear and the sun was shining brightly.
However, in the void in the mountains in the western suburbs, some dark clouds often appeared in the past three days, and there were even flashes of thunder and thunder.
Especially today.
The sound of thunder today was extremely strong and louder each time.
It even started to rain heavily at the end!
This naturally led countless people in the western suburbs to choose to report to the police.
However, the answer given by the government was very simple, saying that this was a natural change in the aura of heaven and earth, and there was no need to panic.
This made the people in the western suburbs feel much more settled.
What they don't know is that here
Above the pouring rain, in the center of the endless clouds, there was a young man with red thunder all over his body.
He just sat there in the clouds.
The billowing clouds danced around him.
Like a cloud, it is his throne.
"Well, that's almost it."
After a while, the young man muttered to himself.
His body shook, and the endless clouds immediately dissipated.
And his figure flashed and disappeared into the void.
It was as if he had never appeared from beginning to end.
…
Guanlan Hall, broken military courtyard.
Zhao Zhen's figure appeared in the courtyard.
At this time, he looked no different from before.
Blue robe and green shirt, long hair flying.
But if there are experts here, they will notice at a glance that Zhao Zhen is different from before.
His breath became deeper.
At the same time, his eyes became sharper.
And wherever he looks, space will be distorted involuntarily!
"Well, although I have completely mastered the Thunder Sword Technique, it is still difficult to master it. It seems that I still need to practice with experts from time to time."
Talking to himself, Zhao Zhen also discovered the power of his gaze.
This is the highest level of Thunder Sword Technique, the power of generating electricity in a virtual room as far as the eye can see.
If any sword cultivator had this kind of power, he would definitely be extremely happy.
Because this means that you have cultivated the highest secret of this sword art.
But Zhao Zhen is different.
He deeply understands what real power is.
True power is never released blindly, but must be hidden deep inside.
Only by hiding power can we grasp power, and only by grasping power can we truly achieve smoothness and smoothness when exerting power.
Therefore, Zhao Zhen is not satisfied with this state.
Of course, he was not in a hurry.
He knew that he had mastered the Thunder Sword Duel to this level in just a few days, which was already very good. Next, he just needed his opponent to increase his proficiency.
So there's no rush.
After all, Longjing is currently in a turmoil, so he doesn't have to worry about having a master as his training partner.
"Senior Brother Zhao."
But just as Zhao Zhen was thinking about moving forward, a voice suddenly sounded.
This made Zhao Zhen's eyes flash and he looked at the person who was talking to him.
This is a young man, wearing a blue gown, especially around his waist, there is a token with broken characters engraved on it.
Anyone who sees it will think that this is an ordinary disciple of the Pojun Academy.
But Zhao Zhen narrowed his eyes and faintly noticed something was wrong.
However, there was no sign of anything wrong on his face, he just said calmly, "Who are you?"
"Haha, I am also a disciple of Pojunyuan, and I admire Senior Brother Zhao very much, so I want to ask Senior Brother Zhao some martial arts questions. I wonder if Senior Brother Zhao can give me some advice?"
The young man said with a smile, while still moving closer to Zhao Zhen.
