Performing martial arts off stage.
Mr. Ten, who was sitting cross-legged next to Tang Jiabao, quietly moved closer to Tang Jiabao, and wisps of true energy poured into Tang Jiabao's body.
At the same time, Mr. Eight also released a stream of true energy, which silently poured into Duanmu Yaoyao's body.
The battle continues.
Chu Xiu continued to bombard him with heavy punches, and his monstrous fist power became more and more fierce.
Chen Changsheng stood where he was, not moving his steps, and his fists kept hitting Chu Xiu.
With every blow, Chen Changsheng gained the upper hand and seemed to easily knock Chu Xiu back two feet.
On Zhuque Street, the dark crowd broke into uproar from time to time.
Especially those gamblers who bought Chu Xiuying, many of them were wailing in despair.
Although the decisive battle of the martial arts test is not over yet, the situation on the martial arts stage is already very clear.
The two of them exchanged fists, but it was Chu Xiu who was constantly knocked back.
Even ordinary people who don't understand martial arts can tell who is strong and who is weak.
In the high pavilion on the west side.
The wine Taoist was drinking and looking at the martial arts stage with a smile.
To be precise, he was staring at Tang Jiabao.
"This apprentice of yours is really extraordinary." The old man surnamed Qin sighed, brushing his beard, there was still a bit of disbelief in his eyes.
The wine connoisseur laughed and said modestly: "It's very average. It can only hold up to ten or eight punches at most."
"Xiu Xiu will be okay if he fights like this, right?" Jiang Rou's face was full of worry.
Mo Baicao smiled and said, "Don't worry, that's his stage, just keep watching."
Xia Qingshan glanced at the wine Taoist, the old man named Qin, and Mo Baicao, and his heart moved slightly.
The attitudes of these three people are not normal.
"Can Xiao Xiu win?" Xia Qingshan looked at the martial arts stage again and looked at it carefully for a while, feeling a little helpless.
Or maybe his strength is limited and he really can’t see where Chu Xiu’s chances of winning are.
Finally try the high platform.
All the seniors watching the battle stared at Chu Xiu with burning eyes.
They were all aware of what was happening on the martial arts stage.
"I'm careless. This kid's talent is so terrifying..." Old Man Tianji regretted it endlessly.
Although he ranked Chu Xiu at the top of the Fuyao list, he underestimated Chu Xiu and indirectly offended Chu Xiu.
"This kid... I knew he was something special the first time I saw him." Meng Tiangang felt very comfortable looking at Chu Xiu who was constantly being repelled on the martial arts stage.
Taoist Master Jinglong, Wen Duxiu, Yiwu Divine Monk and others were also very happy. The juniors they valued all became friends with Chu Xiu.
On the gold and silver table.
Emperor Qian kept staring at Tang Jiabao and Duanmu Yaoyao, and he keenly noticed that their faces were alternately red and white, which was very abnormal.
"It's strange." Su Yuheng whispered, "Obviously, Chen Changsheng can no longer be trapped in the realm. Why do these disciples from the back mountain still maintain the spirit trap formation?"
Emperor Qian sneered: "Didn't you see there is a group of old guys behind them?"
Su Yuheng was startled, then as if he had some realization, he lightly opened his red lips and uttered two words: "Face."
"That one loves face the most." Emperor Qian said sarcastically, "He will never admit defeat easily."
Li Xianyuan whispered: "In the past, he seemed to have never failed."
Emperor Qian was startled and looked at Chu Xiu deeply.
In the literary test, Chu Xiu won the first place.
In the martial arts test, anyone familiar with the situation knows what the battle is like.
"What a pity." Emperor Qian sighed.
Li Xianyuan was silent.
For Emperor Qian, it was indeed a pity.
"Are these two people talking about Chen Changsheng?" Su Yuheng on the side was confused and a little confused.
On the martial arts stage.
Chu Xiu became more and more courageous as he fought, his fists were stained with blood, and his Yan Yan fist power evolved tremendously, constantly bombarding Chen Changsheng, each punch becoming heavier than the last.
Chen Changsheng had calmed down and still punched Chu Xiu back.
His explosive strength was also rising, which made him unable to calm down.
The strength of the first realm could not suppress Chu Xiu at all.
"Did I lose again?"
Thinking of this, Chen Changsheng became unspeakably depressed, and his face turned pale and pale.
Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second.
During the last literary test, he could use Xiaoba's words of relief to comfort himself a little.
How should I comfort myself at this moment?
Under the public gaze, anyone who knows his true identity should have seen the real situation on the martial arts stage...
The battle continued, and Chu Xiu became more and more courageous as he fought, as if he had awakened his invincible soul.
Chen Changsheng, on the other hand, became more and more frustrated as he fought. He just wanted to end it as soon as possible and leave here.
Performing martial arts off stage.
The expressions on the faces of all the disciples at the rear were very complicated.
The Master who has always been aloof, the Master who is invincible in the world, the Master who can be compared with God in their hearts... This time, he really failed in the martial arts test!
The first state is not as good as Chu Xiu.
Every Houshan disciple is aware of this.
Most of them cannot accept this.
How could Master be defeated?
Who is worthy of defeating Master?
The reality is cruel, it is already before their eyes, and none of them can deny it.
"I failed both the literary and martial arts exams at the hands of the same person. Can Master really accept this?" Mr. Eighth sighed secretly, feeling very complicated.
In front of him, there was a small stove with a pot of wine on it.
The wine is warm.
Chu Xiu stopped.
He had said before that if Chen Changsheng hadn't been defeated when the wine was warm, he would have lost.
The martial arts stage was silent.
Finally, on the high platform, on the gold and silver platform, there was silence.
Zhuque Street, the high pavilions on both sides of Zhuque Street were silent.
Everyone fell silent and looked at the two figures on the martial arts stage quietly.
"The wine has warmed up." Chu Xiu whispered, exhaling a long breath, his hands were dripping with blood.
His own blood.
Chen Changsheng said quietly: "Yes, the wine has warmed up."
Chu Xiu took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and closed it again.
Failure is really hard to say.
The same goes for Chen Changsheng.
How could he admit that he would lose after being invincible in the Nineteen States for nearly two thousand years?
Although, it's just the first stage.
The two were silent.
On Zhuque Street, the noise gradually began to sound.
Onlookers often don't have much patience.
a long time…
"Before the martial arts test..." Chu Xiu looked at Chen Changsheng and said slowly, "My master said that it is impossible for me to defeat you."
Chen Changsheng was silent and said to himself that before the martial arts test, I also thought that I was invincible. I only thought about how to beat you and make you feel the pain. It would be best to run away with your head in your hands and cry for your father and mother...
"I don't believe it, and I don't even bother to listen more." Chu Xiu continued, "Although I am only in the first level and have not yet completed martial arts foundation building, I am very confident in my strength."
"You are indeed very good." Chen Changsheng said, this cannot be denied and no one can deny it.
"Is it very good?" Chu Xiu laughed at himself and looked at Chen Changsheng, "I can't feel your depth at all."
Chen Changsheng was silent.
"I..." Chu Xiu took a deep breath again and slowly closed his eyes, "It's really hard to admit those three words."
At this moment, heaven and earth seemed to be silent.
Most of the candidates on the final stage felt the same way.
Who can accept failure easily?
Especially since they are still so young and in their prime.
"You are not defeated." Chen Changsheng said slowly.
Chu Xiu opened his eyes, "The wine has warmed."
Chen Changsheng's expression turned grim, his figure slowly rose, his black hair and clothes were dancing wildly, and an indescribable powerful aura emitted from Chen Changsheng's body, quickly pressing in all directions.
The entire city of Chang'an was completely silent.
Chen Changsheng's momentum is still rising, still heading towards the entire Chang'an City.
At this moment, even as strong as Meng Tiangang, he felt a faint sense of suffocation and did not dare to make the slightest move.
gap!
It's like a worm facing an elephant.
"I said, you are not defeated." Chen Changsheng spoke, his voice cold and cold, resounding throughout Chang'an City.
There seems to be only this sound in the world.
The wine connoisseur in the high pavilion suddenly became nervous, and his heart wanted to pop out of his throat.
The old man surnamed Qin gently stretched out his hand, touched the wine Taoist's shoulder, and cast a reassuring look.
The wine connoisseur breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Chen Changsheng's domineering figure standing in the sky again, feeling boundless in awe.
The strongest.
The true strongest.
This kind of power... seems to destroy the heaven and earth, all in a single thought.
"So strong..." Xia Qingshan and Jiang Rou were both shocked beyond words, looking at Chen Changsheng's figure in disbelief.
At this moment, Chen Changsheng seemed to be the only one in the world.
Chu Xiu, who was standing on the martial arts stage, stared blankly at Chen Changsheng hanging in the air, a little confused.
To be precise, I was confused.
What state is this?
Why do you feel more powerful than Meng Tiangang?
Most of the candidates in the martial arts stage were confused.
All the disciples from the back mountain showed awe, even enthusiasm.
"I say, he is not defeated." Chen Changsheng looked around coldly, "Who agrees and who opposes?"
No one dares to speak.
The entire Chang'an City only echoed with Chen Changsheng's voice.
On the gold and silver table.
Emperor Qian lowered his head, a look of fear flashed in his eyes.
"This..." Su Yuheng's eyes widened, shocked to the point of being stunned.
Is Chang'an City so scary?
How could a random young man have such a domineering aura?
Why does it feel like Master doesn't even dare to fart in front of this young man?
Chen Changsheng snorted coldly and looked at Chu Xiu again, with a bit of embarrassment and anger flashing in his eyes.
Chu Xiu blinked and immediately showed a well-behaved expression.
"You are not defeated." Chen Changsheng said in a low voice, feeling extremely depressed and wishing he could smash the entire final test platform with one punch.
Chu Xiu shook his head, "I didn't win."
"I said you are not defeated." Chen Changsheng glared.
Chu Xiu blinked, "I said, I didn't win."
"Asshole, if I say you're not defeated, you're not defeated." Chen Changsheng said angrily.
Chu Xiu calmed down, "I said I didn't win, so I didn't win."
Chen Chang laughed angrily.
"Since there are differences..." Chu Xiu raised his eyes, his eyes bursting with fighting spirit, "Why don't we fight again."
"..."
Chen Changsheng was silent.
His strength in the first realm was not that he was so powerful when he was in the first realm, but the accumulation of several realms made his first realm indestructible, reaching a limit that countless people could only look up to.
Since it is a limit, even he himself would find it difficult to break it in a short period of time.
Chu Xiu's initial level strength was above this limit.
If the two of them fight again in the first realm, the result will not change in any way.
It was quiet.
Everyone on the high platform for the final exam held their breath and looked at Chen Changsheng and Chu Xiu quietly.
"Three years." Chu Xiu stretched out three fingers, raised his head slightly, and looked at Chen Changsheng, his eyes as sharp as swords, and his fighting spirit soaring into the sky, "Give me three years!
Three years later, here and now, regardless of our level, you and I will fight again! "
