The six masters either held swords, knives, fists, or palms and attacked Li Jie hand in hand.
Gang Qi surged on the arena, and the already dilapidated arena made rattling sounds one after another, appearing overwhelmed, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.
Boom!
Suddenly, like an earthquake, the iron-solid arena collapsed in an instant, with rocks flying and smoke flying everywhere.
"Ouch!"
"Fuck!"
Screams came one after another, and those unlucky ones who were closer to the ring were attacked one after another.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Those with weaker martial arts skills flew back one after another, and a large open space suddenly cleared around the ring.
Bang!
Bang!
As everyone retreated in fright, the battle on the ring became more intense. Gangqi flew dozens of feet away from the area where the battle took place, and the earth and rocks turned into powder. Except for Li Jie, the others suffered more or less. hurt.
"Ouch! Young man, please be gentle, I can't help but hit my old bones!"
The old man in green yelled. People who didn't know better thought he was seriously injured. In fact, it was just the corners of his clothes that were gently blown by the overflowing Gang Qi.
A thin old man with slightly white temples couldn't stand it anymore and cursed.
"Ah! Ou Qizheng, you shameless old man, are you embarrassed? Have you done anything since you came on stage?"
Ou Qizheng, the old man in green, retorted with a stern look on his face: "You're still talking about me. If you, an old man, hadn't started making trouble, would I be here?"
Although the two were bickering, there was no sign of panic in their movements. Instead, the thin old man vented his anger and increased the intensity of his attack. He simply thought Li Jie was Ou Qizheng and punched him angrily.
The swords, fists and palms attacked Li Jie like a tidal wave. With the Vajra Indestructible Magic Power operating at full speed, golden light overflowed, and his movements were like ghosts. Only a faint golden light could be seen crisscrossing the area. Li Jie couldn't dodge the attack. Choose hard resistance.
snort!
snort!
With two muffled groans in succession, Zou Wen of Thunder Palm and Lin Xuehai of Qinglian Sword flew away like rags and fell outside the ring in the blink of an eye.
The two of them exit!
There were four grandmasters left on the stage. Among them, Ou Qizheng was completely ineffective and secretly released a few gang energy from a distance to harass. Li Jie actually faced only three people.
After hundreds of moves, Li Jie seized the opportunity and knocked back one person with one punch.
There are three people left!
The other two grandmasters looked at each other, and both saw the horror in each other's eyes. The combined strength of five people was unexpectedly defeated by one person. Today, all of them were used as backgrounds and nailed to the pillar of shame in history. From then on, everyone in the world If someone talks about the five of them fighting today, they will definitely be mentioned.
Then the two of them glared at Ou Qizheng in unison. This old man was really speechless. After the war started, he started shouting and yelling after the slightest repercussions. Looking at the whole audience, he was the only one who was not injured at all and was still alive and kicking.
'How dare you get distracted while fighting me? '
Li Jie did not hesitate to seize the fleeting opportunity and defeated two people in a row!
At this time, only Ou Qizheng was left on the field. The old man in green spread his hands and looked helpless.
"Oh, I'm old, I'm old, I give up!"
Six masters, all three hundred and seventy moves were defeated!
"Number one in the world?"
I don’t know which corner shouted out these four words first. A moment later, similar voices came and went, and countless small voices merged into a shocking torrent that resounded across the shores of Taihu Lake.
"Number one in the world!"
"Number one in the world!"
"Number one in the world!"
This roar shook the heaven and the earth, making the mountains and rivers eclipse, the sun and the moon dim, and a scornful aura emerged from the ruins. Li Jie stood proudly, his seemingly small body, at this moment, like a giant standing tall on the sky and the earth. Standing in the sky, looking down at the earth, the aura emanating from the whole body is like the roaring sea waves and the emptying of huge waves.
Everyone was eclipsed in front of him. The usually high-spirited disciples of the big sect were like defeated roosters, dejected. Although they looked about the same age, others were already standing on top of the world. On the other hand, they were still on top. If you work hard, you may not be able to achieve half of the achievements of others in your lifetime.
The leaders of the six major sects looked at each other one after another, their eyes full of loneliness. It was so disappointing that their disciples were of the same generation as this kind of person. It was like a natural chasm, blocking all pursuers.
Taoist Mu Song's eyes couldn't help but darken. He regretted bringing his disciples here. The people he brought were all the best people in the next generation of Wudang. They were originally allowed to increase their knowledge.
'well! Big loss! Big loss! I am afraid that these disciples will be shrouded in the shadow of this son for the rest of their lives. '
The thoughts of Taoist Mu Song are also the thoughts of Master Huanzhen, the head of the Emei Sect, and other leaders of the major sects. This blow is too great. Once a person loses his will to stand up, his achievements in martial arts in this life will only be limited. When the gap between people is not big, I still want to chase and work hard. When the gap is so big that I can no longer convince myself, I want to give up.
At this time, Taoist Mu Song was shocked, sighed, and sad. It could be said that he had mixed feelings. Even the tone of his speech had a hint of loneliness.
"Master Huanzhen, I will take my disciples back to the mountain first."
At this moment, there was only one person in the viewing area of the major factions who was in high spirits, and that was Liu Wuhen, the owner of Wanhua Villa. He was originally planning to spend some favors to save Li Jie. Who would have thought that this man could fight the world by himself? Fight and win.
'After today, this son will definitely be famous all over the world. The Battle of Taihu Lake is destined to be recorded in the annals of history, praised by the world, and become an insurmountable peak! '
'Hehe, but this is none of my business. I must have a good talk with him later, but I can't let him run away again! '
Liu Wuhen now understood that he had been tricked by Li Jie before. With today's performance, how could this kid show any signs of being exhausted?
Li Jie stood on the ruins of the arena with his hands behind his back, quietly enjoying the shouts like a mountain roaring and a tsunami. Even with his determination that had lasted many lifetimes, he could not help but be immersed in it.
Doesn't he smell good?
The innate master is a well-known figure in the local area. He can be cheered by so many people at the same time. Who in the world can have this honor? Even the emperor who dominates the world cannot do it. They may be afraid of the power of the imperial power and choose to bow their heads temporarily, but they will never sincerely admire it.
'I'm afraid I will become a nuclear weapon after this war ends, right? '
'Devil Cult, just wait for me! '
'Let's go back to Beijing after dealing with the old man from Wanhua Villa. I don't know what the situation in Beijing is like. '
On the way here, there were thick clouds of war along the way. The cicadas were aware of the autumn wind before it moved. Although the war had not yet broken out in an all-round way, merchants with keen sense of smell had already been secretly hoarding food. The food supply in various places had quietly increased. It has not yet reached the point where it will change day by day, but as the war sweeping the world gradually spreads, that will happen sooner or later.
