In the arena!
Wangyousheng's whole body was filled with a burst of deep purple Qi, which rushed out in all directions and scattered pure white dust with one hand.
The pure white dust and deep purple infuriating energy turned into invisible force and enveloped the entire arena.
Upon seeing this, Niutou immediately took out a stick of red incense and placed it on the ring.
The sleeves and robes fluttered, and a black fire appeared in the void to ignite the long incense.
Shrouded by the invisible power, the Hidden Insect Gu exploded with a loud bang before it even got close to Wangyousheng, turning into fire all over the sky!
In the void, pure white flames burned.
Niu Tou's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly knelt on the ground in front of the red fragrance.
"Huh?"
"Are you going to kneel down and beg for mercy?"
Seeing such a scene, everyone in the audience was puzzled.
Xunzi also looked puzzled, secretly trying to figure out the other party's intentions.
But he didn't think that the other party was kneeling down to beg for mercy.
I'm afraid, this is a killer move!
Wangyousheng thought the same way and didn't dare to be careless at all.
In his hands, the gray-black aura condensed and turned into two cold rays of light that shot toward the bull's head.
He wants to knock the opponent out of the ring with one blow and drive him off the stage.
"Bow down, ghosts and gods!"
With a bang, the cow head held up the red incense and bowed to Wangyousheng.
Somehow, the world seemed to have changed.
On the arena, everything turned into black and white, including Wangyousheng, only Niutou escaped.
Poof!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, also in black and white, and Wangyousheng's eyes were filled with disbelief.
Just now, he felt as if he had fallen into the underworld, his whole body was cold, and an invisible hand pinched his heart.
Even though Wangyousheng struggled desperately to circulate his qi, blood and true energy and turned into a barrier to protect his heart, he still suffered heavy injuries.
"Two prayers, God..."
Niutou is preparing to kowtow for the second time.
"etc!"
Wangyousheng's face turned pale, his eyes full of fear, and he hurriedly shouted: "With this extraordinary power, I surrender!"
"Ah……"
Niutou sneered, but stopped moving and put away the Changxiang.
"Master Wangyousheng, the master of medicine, Breaking Bad, and master of both medicine and poisoning, actually lost!"
Zhang Liang's brows were furrowed, and his heart was filled with unrest.
"Who is this person? He is so powerful!"
"It seems to be around Eight Young Masters."
"His art of worshiping incense must be the art of witchcraft!"
Everyone was stunned and surprised.
At the same time, he became interested in the skills performed by the bull head.
It's so weird that it can seriously injure the enemy and take their lives silently.
The third game, win!
Fu Nian's face was moved. In two of the three competitions, the people around Ying Ziye won, and there was another one, Li Si, who was also from the same camp!
"My lord, you have lived up to your expectations and won!"
Niu Tou came to Ying Ziye's side and said with a respectful smile.
"It's pretty good."
A smile appeared on the corner of Ying Ziye's lips and he said: "Now that we have won three games, let's not take action next. Let's see what Confucian means are available."
"Here!"
Black and White Wuchang, who originally planned to continue to enter the ring, had no choice but to suppress his eagerness to try.
Several more games followed. The two sides continued to attack, and they were extremely gorgeous and majestic. However, they were not as brilliant as the first three games. They were all deadlocked for a long time before the winner was decided.
It can be seen that there is not much difference in strength between the two sides.
Arena competitions run from morning to noon.
Everyone ate and drank under Confucian hospitality and rested for half an hour.
The fight continues.
This time, it was Confucianism who came on stage.
Master Xun's face was calm and calm.
Fu Nian and the three of them looked at each other and said nothing.
"Brother, leave it to me!"
Zhang Liang smiled, stood up and walked towards the ring.
He is as gentle as jade, a humble gentleman, and his robes flutter, showing his elegance.
"It's the third owner of the Little Sage Village who takes action!"
"I have long heard that although Zhang Liang is gentle and gentle, his strength is hidden and he is extremely powerful!"
"In the previous battle in the Soul-Eating Prison, Zhang Liang deployed a large formation to draw the power of the formation to prevent the farmers, Yin-Yang Family and others from opening the Soul-Eating Prison!"
"Let's wait and see!"
Hundreds of schools of thought and major forces looked at Zhang Liang, discussing each other, their eyes full of expectation.
"Everyone, I wonder who will come to the stage to give me some advice?"
Zhang Liang cupped his hands and smiled, quite modestly.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
A hearty laugh came.
boom!
The air exploded and the void shook.
The roar of gold and iron clashing sounded!
Infinite evil energy swept over, full of cold and killing intent!
The entire Little Saint's Village seemed to be on a battlefield.
Everyone could only feel the majestic fighting spirit burning and rushing toward their faces, making them unable to help but feel fear.
"The extremely powerful evil spirit, the will to kill, the will to fight..."
"This, this is a military strategist!"
Even Master Xun, who was a land god and could express his emotions and anger, his expression changed!
Not to mention other people, who were slightly weaker, even fainted on the spot, trembling with fear.
"Who is it?"
"With such a strong aura, I guess he must be a military celebrity!"
"The military giants have also appeared. I don't know which of our military giants is..."
The hundreds of schools and major forces present all changed their colors and were shocked and horrified.
Some of the military disciples even looked forward to and admired him.
Because among hundreds of schools of thought, in terms of combat power and unparalleled strategy, the number one must be the military strategist!
Among those with the same level of cultivation, the military strategist is invincible!
The battle is fierce and powerful!
But I saw a tall, burly, majestic figure walking from the entrance of Xiaoshengxian Manor, with dozens of people guarding him.
The majestic figure was dressed in black iron armor, carrying a long bow and quiver on his back, with a long sword and a crossbow hung on the left and right sides of his waist, and a large halberd in his hand.
The whole person is like a mountain, walking step by step, the momentum is as strong as a mountain, making people breathless.
The face is majestic, the eyebrows are sharp and the eyes are starry, and the figure is heroic!
It was Meng Tian, the great general of the Great Qin Empire, who guarded Songhai City!
"General Meng!"
"It's Meng Tian!"
All the disciples were moved, but the military disciples were extremely excited, shouting loudly as if they were seeing an idol.
Master Xun's face darkened and he said in shock: "Why is General Meng here? Is it possible that he wants to participate in the ring competition?"
Ying Ziye smiled slightly, looked at Master Xun, and said with a smile: "General Meng Tian is a military strategist, how can he not participate in such a grand occasion?"
One sentence immediately silenced Master Xun.
Yes, it makes no sense that Meng Tian, as a member of various schools of thought, cannot participate.
After saying this, Meng Tian raised his hands and faced Ying Ziye, with a solemn expression on his face and said, "Meng Tian pays homage to the Eighth Young Master!"
"Um!"
Ying Ziye responded lightly and said with a smile: "General Meng, you are polite."
"This battle is against Confucianism!"
Meng Tian turned around, looked at Zhang Liang on the stage, shouted and asked: "Do you dare?"
