Zuo Leng Chan, on the other hand, had a different feeling. He felt that Song Qingshu's palm technique was becoming smoother and smoother. He was afraid that if this stalemate continued, Song Qingshu might really be able to master several palm techniques with different styles.
Moreover, he had the thought of winning against Song Qingshu. Song Qingshu defeated a Void Pierce Stage expert with a single sword attack. If he could win against him, the prestige of Song Mountain Sect and himself would be like the sun in the sky. As he thought of this, Zuo Leng Chan had an idea. He channeled his cold true qi to the tip of his finger and slowly pointed at Song Qingshu.
Song QingShu felt a chill in his heart. He knew that this was Zuo Lenchan's unique skill, the Frigid Ice Real Qi. However, he wanted to try out his Godly Reflection Real Qi, which was the purest and purest Yang, so he didn't try to dodge and threw a punch to win.
When the fist and finger collided, the two people who were as fast as lightning immediately calmed down. The other people on the Jade Emperor Peak saw that Zuo Leng Chan's face was getting paler and paler. The stone slab he was standing on was covered with frost. Song Qingshu, on the other hand, looked solemn and his face was faintly glowing red.
"State Preceptor, will Young Master Song be alright?" Seeing that Zuo Leng Chan could actually freeze the stone slab, Duo Long was shocked. He couldn't help but worry for Song Qingshu.
Unexpectedly, Jiu Mozhi smiled in relief, "Don't worry, Manager Duo. When experts compete with each other using their inner force, the outcome is always decided by a thin line. This Alliance Leader Zuo hasn't reached the realm where he can control and release his inner force at will, causing the true qi in his body to leak out. On the other hand, Prince Song's inner force is condensed without being released. It's long and heavy. Zuo Leng Chan will definitely lose in at most 30 minutes. "
Zuo Leng Chan was shocked when he heard Jiu Mozhi's comment. He thought about how he always let his cold true qi leak out to attract the admiration of his disciples just to show off. He didn't expect that he would be so weak in the eyes of a true expert. He felt ashamed and angry at the same time. Before he could even breathe properly, he immediately felt his opponent's hot inner force surging towards him.
Everyone on Mount Tai saw Zuo Leng Chan spitting out a mouthful of blood and retreating for more than 30 meters.
Song Qingshu calmed the chaotic Zhen Qi in his body and smiled faintly, "We won the first round." He turned around and walked back.
Seeing that Song Qingshu had won the first round, Jiu Mozhi felt that this battle was already in the bag. He laughed loudly and walked out of the crowd. Standing in the middle of the field, he looked at the crowd and said, "Qing Imperial Preceptor, Tubo's Great Wheel Wisdom King Jiu Mozhi, I have long heard that there are many masters in the Central Plains, I have come to ask for advice."
Everyone on the Jade Emperor Peak paled, but they couldn't think of anyone who could defeat him. Even the Golden Snake King, who was widely acknowledged to be the strongest, had to admit that he only had a fifty-fifty chance of winning against him. Everyone unanimously decided to let him hide and act as a surprise attack. Considering that they had already lost the first round, it became difficult to choose a candidate for the second round.
"Amitabha! I've long heard that Wisdom King is proficient in the Shaolin Temple's 72 Consummate Arts. This old monk is not talented, so I'd like to come and see for myself. "With a Buddhist chant, Great Master Fang Zheng slowly walked into the field.
"What a great Vajra Lion Roar!" Jiu Mozhi's eyes brightened. He felt that in terms of internal energy, Great Master Fang Zheng was not inferior to him.
"There's a rumor in Jianghu that Great Master Xuan Bei was defeated by you in Dali's Shengjie Temple. May I ask if this is true, Wisdom King?"
Great Master Fang Zheng raised his head and stared at Jiu Mozhi.
Killing him with his famous consummate art, Formless Finger of Disaster, was Jiu Mozhi's proudest battle. However, considering the political impact, he didn't elaborate, "That monk didn't learn the Formless Finger of Disaster well, so it's not surprising that he lost to me. As for who killed him, I don't know."
Hearing that Jiu Mozhi didn't deny it, the crowd was in an uproar. Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed, and he slowly said, "I'd like to experience your so-called Shaolin Temple's 72 Consummate Arts with the Thousand Hands of Buddha Palm."
As soon as he finished speaking, he lightly struck out with his palm. The style of this palm was ordinary, but halfway through the palm, it suddenly swayed slightly. Immediately, one palm turned into two palms, two palms turned into four palms, four palms turned into eight palms, eight palms turned into sixteen palms, and then transformed into thirty-two palms. The palm technique was unpredictable. Halfway through each palm strike, it had already changed to several positions. The palm technique was incomparably mysterious.
Jiu Mozhi sighed in his heart. The palm technique was complicated, but he was able to keep the power from dissipating. He had truly mastered the Thousand Hands Buddha Palm to the peak. With a thought, he had already raised his hand. His right index finger and middle finger were placed together, and he made a flower-picking gesture. He lightly flicked three times towards his opponent.
Seeing that his flicks were extremely ordinary and couldn't be compared to Master Fang Zheng's Thousand Hands of Buddha Palm, many of the disciples at the top of the mountain cheered and applauded.
However, the Sect Leaders and other masters could see that Jiu Mozhi was indeed using the authentic Shaolin Temple's Flower Pinching Finger. In the blink of an eye, half of the palm prints in front of Fang Zheng disappeared, and the applauding stopped.
"Great martial arts, Imperial Advisor! Hahaha! "Doron, who was at the side, could not help but cheer for him when he saw that his mind was at ease.
Song Qingshu watched from the side and smiled. He thought that Doron was indeed a straightforward and passionate man, so straightforward that he was cute.
Seeing that the palm prints were broken, Fang Zheng's expression froze. He pushed his palms outwards and repaired the broken palm prints, but his forward momentum inevitably slowed down.
Jiu Mozhi seized the opportunity to attack. He used his finger to break the palm, trying to show off. He used Multi-Layered Leaf Finger, Great Wisdom Indefinite Finger, Eliminating Worries Finger, Formless Finger of Disaster … all kinds of Shaolin unique skills emerged one after another, dazzling the audience. They all thought that this foreign monk really lived up to his reputation of being proficient in the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin.
Reverend Fangzheng was an expert in the Yijin Jing and his internal energy had reached the pinnacle of perfection. His Thousand-Hand Buddha Palm was an orthodox Buddhist technique. Although he was gradually losing ground, he was still able to defend himself. Seeing that his palm technique was exquisite and that he had averted danger several times, everyone secretly cheered.
After attacking for a while, Jiu Mozhi had already figured out his opponent's strength. He knew that he would be able to defeat him within ten moves. Thinking that his unique skills were already dazzling enough, he was about to make a move to end the battle when his expression suddenly changed. He quickly jumped out of the ring and said to his opponent with a livid face, "Great Master's Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture is really exquisite. This poor monk admires you. This competition will be considered a draw."
No one had expected this. Master Fangzheng had obviously been defending more than he was attacking, so it was likely that he would not be able to hold on for long. However, no one had expected Jiu Mozhi to suddenly have such an unexpected result.
Fang Zheng was also confused.
When he was about to ask, Jiu Mozhi had already turned around and walked off the ring without saying a word. Thinking that this battle was related to the survival of the Taishan School, Fang Zheng secretly sighed and acquiesced to this situation.
The people of Taishan School all cheered. They thought that since the two strongest people on the other side had already fought, they would definitely win the third round. It was also stated in the letter of challenge that if it was a draw, the Taishan School would also win.
Seeing the cheering of the people on the other side, Doron was very confused and asked Jiu Mozhi, "National Master, why did you just …"
Jiu Mozhi's face was gloomy. He didn't say a word and ignored him.
Song QingShu seemed to be deep in thought. In a soft voice he said, "Buddhist Dharma seeks to save the world, while martial art seeks to kill. The two are diametrically opposed. Shaolin Temple's seventy-two unique skills, each one of them is capable of injuring a person's vital point and taking his or her life. Each of them is swift and fierce, ruthless and merciless, and goes against the harmony of heaven and earth. Therefore, each unique skill must have a corresponding compassionate Buddhist Dharma to neutralize it. Otherwise, the evil energy will penetrate deep into the internal organs.
It turned out that this scene was very similar to the battle between Ren Woxing and Zuo Lenchan. Thinking about the ending of Jiu Mozhi's cultivation deviation in the original work, Song Qingshu could guess a few things.
Hearing his words, Jiu Mozhi's eyes first flashed with fierceness, then it turned into confusion. After all, he was a person with profound Buddhist Dharma, so he gradually understood.
"It's time for the third round." Yuan Chengzhi slowly walked out of the crowd and looked at the three people with a faint smile.
Seeing the symbolic Golden Snake Sword on his back, Doron's face turned pale. Chapter 86: Death
Previously, Doron and Wei Xiaobao had thought that if Jiu Mozhi and Song QingShu won two rounds, it would be fine for them to admit defeat. Who would have thought that Jiu Mozhi would have an accident? Their match would actually decide the success or failure of this trip!
In the entire officialdom of the Qing Dynasty, the only person who could make all the officials tremble with fear was the Golden Snake King of Shandong.
In the past few years, the number of high-ranking generals and officials of the Qing Dynasty who died under Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Sword was at least a hundred. In addition, Yuan Chengzhi had defeated the Qing Army several times, which led to the Golden Snake Camp in Shandong becoming more and more powerful. They became one of Kangxi's three biggest troubles. The other two were the capricious Ping Xi Wang Wu Sangui of Shanhai Pass, and Prince Bao Hong Li of Shengjing, who had an army and coveted the throne.
Doron thought that if it didn't affect the overall situation, it wouldn't matter if he admitted defeat. However, he knew that it was very important, but he didn't even fight and directly admitted defeat to Yuan Chengzhi, the great rebel. After returning to the capital, the emperor would certainly not forgive him easily. His life would be over …
He wanted to fight, but he knew that his martial arts was far from Yuan Chengzhi's match. Moreover, Yuan Chengzhi hated the Manchurian Qing to the core and was famous for his ruthlessness towards the Manchurian Qing officials. If he went to fight, he would probably lose his life on the Jade Emperor Peak … For a moment, Doron was in a dilemma.
At this time, Jiu Mozhi was secretly adjusting the chaotic true qi in his body and had no time to pay attention to the scene in the field. Song QingShu sighed. He knew that today's matter could no longer be carried out. He turned around and advised, "Chief Steward Duo, you can just admit defeat. After all, your life is more important. King Ming and I will explain things to His Majesty on your behalf. After all, King Ming had his reasons for doing this. Previously, I was too careless and didn't take into account the Void Pierce Stage battle …"
"You guys are whispering to each other. Have you discussed it? If you don't want to fight, just admit defeat. Otherwise, we will keep waiting if you keep delaying. "A Daoist from Mount Tai Sect said sarcastically.
Song Qingshu was angry. However, he knew that his side was in the wrong and he couldn't refute. When he saw Doron's face turn pale, he knew that he wanted to fight. However, as a modern man, Song Qingshu didn't think that human life was worthless. He was ready to admit defeat, "We will admit defeat for the third round …"
At this time, a cold voice came from behind, "Leave the third round to me."
Song Qingshu turned around in surprise. He saw a young man in red who looked like a woman. Who else could it be but Dongfang Bubai?
"Who is this trap?"
"I don't know. He looks so weak. He is definitely not a match for the Golden Snake King."
…
Hearing the doubts of their disciples, the leaders of the various sects looked at each other. Even Master Fangzheng, who was the most knowledgeable, couldn't recognize this handsome young man who suddenly appeared.
It turned out that Dongfang Bubai hadn't left Blackwood Cliff for decades. Few people in Jianghu had seen his face, so it was reasonable that he couldn't recognize him.
Unlike others, Yuan Chengzhi's internal and external kung fu had fallen.
Previously, Doron and Wei Xiaobao had thought that if Jiu Mozhi and Song QingShu won two rounds, it would be fine for them to admit defeat. Who would have thought that Jiu Mozhi would have an accident? Their match would actually decide the success or failure of this trip!
In the entire Qing officialdom, if there was one person who could make all the officials tremble with fear, it would be the Golden Snake King of Shandong.
In the past few years of fighting, the Qing army's high-ranking generals and court officials had died under Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Sword. In addition, they had defeated the Qing army several times, which caused the Golden Snake Camp in Shandong to grow stronger day by day. They became one of Kangxi's three greatest troubles. The other two were the capricious Ping Xi Wang Wu Sangui in Shanhai Pass, and Prince Bao Hong Li, who had an army in Shengjing and coveted the throne.
Dolong thought to himself, 'If it doesn't affect the overall situation, it doesn't matter if I go on stage and admit defeat. But, knowing that it's of great importance, if I don't even fight and directly admit defeat to Yuan Chengzhi, this great rebel, after returning to the capital, the emperor will definitely not let me off easily.
He wanted to fight, but he knew that his kung fu was far from Yuan Chengzhi's match. What's more, Yuan Chengzhi hated the Manchurian Qing to the bone. He was famous for being cruel to the Manchurian officials. If he went up, he would probably lose his life on the Jade Emperor Peak … For a moment, Doron was in a dilemma.
Jiu Mozhi was secretly adjusting the chaotic true qi in his body. He had no time to pay attention to the situation in the arena. Song QingShu sighed. He knew that today's matter could no longer be carried out. He turned around and advised, "Chief Steward Duo, you can just admit defeat. After all, your life is more important. King Ming and I will explain things to His Majesty on your behalf. After all, King Ming had his reasons for doing this. Previously, I was too careless and didn't take into account the Void Pierce Stage battle …"
"You guys are whispering to each other. Have you discussed it? If you don't go up, just admit defeat. Otherwise, we will keep waiting if you keep delaying. "A Daoist from Mount Tai Sect said sarcastically.
Song Qingshu was angry. But he knew that he was in the wrong and couldn't refute. Seeing Doron's face turn pale, he knew that he wanted to fight. But Song Qingshu was a modern man. He didn't think that human life was worthless. He was ready to admit defeat, "We admit defeat for the third round …"
At this time, a cold voice came from behind, "Leave the third round to me."
Song Qingshu turned around in surprise. He saw a young man in red who looked like a woman. Who else could it be but Dongfang Bubai?
"Who is this trap?"
"I don't know. He looks so weak. He is definitely not a match for the Golden Snake King."
…
Hearing the doubts of their disciples, the sect masters looked at each other. Even Master Fang Zheng who was the most knowledgeable among them couldn't recognize this handsome young man.
It turned out that Dongfang Bubai hadn't left the Black Wood Cliff for dozens of years. Naturally, not many people in the Jianghu had seen his face. It was reasonable that they couldn't recognize him.
Unlike the others, Yuan Chengzhi's internal and external martial art was very powerful.
Previously, Doron and Wei Xiaobao had thought that if Jiu Mozhi and Song QingShu won two rounds, it would be fine for them to admit defeat. Who would have thought that Jiu Mozhi would have an accident? Their match would actually decide the success or failure of this trip!
In the entire officialdom of the Qing Dynasty, the Golden Snake King of Shandong was the one who made all the officials tremble in fear.
In the past few years, the number of high-ranking Qing generals and court officials who lost their lives to Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Sword numbered at least a hundred. In addition, they defeated the Qing Army several times, which caused the Golden Snake Camp in Shandong to grow stronger and stronger. They became one of Kangxi's three biggest problems. The other two were the capricious Ping Xi Wang Wu Sangui in Shanhai Pass and Prince Bao Hong Li, who had an army in Shengjing and coveted the throne.
Dolong thought that if it didn't affect the overall situation, it wouldn't matter if he admitted defeat. However, he knew it was important. If he admitted defeat to Yuan Chengzhi, the great rebel, when he returned to the capital, the Emperor would definitely not forgive him easily. His life would be over …
He wanted to fight, but he knew that his martial art was far from Yuan Chengzhi's match. What's more, Yuan Chengzhi hated the Manchurian Qing and was famous for being cruel to the Manchurian officials. If he went up, he would probably lose his life on the Jade Emperor Peak … For a moment, Dolong was in a dilemma.
At this moment, Jiu Mozhi was secretly adjusting the chaotic true qi in his body. He had no time to pay attention to the situation in the arena. Song QingShu sighed. He knew that today's matter could no longer be carried out. He turned around and advised, "Chief Steward Duo, you can just admit defeat. After all, your life is more important. King Ming and I will explain things to His Majesty on your behalf. After all, King Ming had his reasons for doing this. Previously, I was too careless and didn't take into account the Void Pierce Stage battle …"
"You guys are whispering to each other. Have you discussed it? If you don't go up, just admit defeat. Otherwise, we will keep waiting if you keep delaying. "A Daoist from Taishan Sect said sarcastically.
Song Qingshu was angry. However, he knew that he was in the wrong and couldn't refute. Seeing Dolong's face turn pale, he knew that he wanted to go up and fight. However, Song Qingshu was a modern man. He didn't think that human life was worthless. He was ready to admit defeat, "We admit defeat for the third round …"
At this time, a cold voice came from behind, "Leave the third round to me."
Song Qingshu turned around in surprise. He saw a young man in red who looked like a woman. Who else could it be but Dongfang Bubai?
"Who is this trap?"
"I don't know. He looks so weak. He is definitely not a match for the Golden Snake King."
…
Hearing the doubts of their disciples, the sect masters also looked at each other. Even Master Fang Zheng who was the most knowledgeable among them couldn't recognize this handsome young man.
It turned out that Dongfang Bubai hadn't left the Black Wood Cliff for dozens of years. Naturally, not many people in the Jianghu had seen his real face. It was reasonable that they couldn't recognize him.
Unlike the others, Yuan Chengzhi's internal and external martial art was extremely powerful.
Previously, Doron and Wei Xiaobao had thought that if Jiu Mozhi and Song QingShu won two rounds, it would be fine for them to admit defeat. Who would have thought that Jiu Mozhi would have an accident? Their match would actually decide the success or failure of this trip!
In the entire officialdom of the Qing Dynasty, the Golden Snake King of Shandong was the one who made all the officials tremble in fear.
In the past few years, the number of high-ranking Qing generals and court officials who lost their lives to Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Sword numbered at least a hundred. In addition, they defeated the Qing army several times, which caused the Golden Snake Camp in Shandong to grow stronger day by day. They became one of Kangxi's three biggest problems. The other two were the capricious Ping Xi Wang Wu Sangui in Shanhai Pass, and Prince Bao Hong Li, who had an army in Shengjing and coveted the throne.
Dolong thought that if it didn't affect the overall situation, it wouldn't matter if he admitted defeat. However, he knew it was important. If he admitted defeat to Yuan Chengzhi, the great rebel, when he returned to the capital, the Emperor would definitely not forgive him easily. His life would be over …
He wanted to fight, but he knew that his martial art was far from Yuan Chengzhi's match. Moreover, Yuan Chengzhi hated the Manchurian Qing to the bone and was famous for being cruel to the Manchurian officials. If he went up, he would probably lose his life on the Jade Emperor Peak … For a moment, Dolong was in a dilemma.
At this moment, Jiu Mozhi was secretly adjusting the chaotic true qi in his body. He had no time to pay attention to the situation in the arena. Song QingShu sighed. He knew that today's matter could no longer be carried out. He turned around and advised, "Chief Steward Duo, you can just admit defeat. After all, your life is more important. King Ming and I will explain things to His Majesty on your behalf. After all, King Ming had his reasons for doing this. Previously, I was too careless and didn't take into account the Void Pierce Stage battle …"
"You are whispering to each other over there. Have you discussed it? If you don't go up, just admit defeat. Otherwise, we will keep waiting if you keep delaying. "A Daoist from Taishan Sect said sarcastically.
Song Qingshu was angry. However, he knew that he was in the wrong and couldn't refute. Seeing Dolong's face turn pale, he knew that he wanted to go up and fight. However, Song Qingshu was a modern man. He didn't think that human life was worthless. He was ready to admit defeat, "We admit defeat for the third round …"
At this time, a cold voice came from behind, "Leave the third round to me."
Song Qingshu turned around in surprise. He saw a young man in red who looked like a woman. Who else could it be but Dongfang Bubai?
"Who is this trap?"
"I don't know. He looks so weak. He is definitely not a match for the Golden Snake King."
…
Hearing the doubts of their disciples, the sect masters also looked at each other. Even Master Fang Zheng who was the most knowledgeable among them couldn't recognize this handsome young man.
It turned out that Dongfang Bubai hadn't left the Black Wood Cliff for dozens of years. Naturally, not many people in the Jianghu had seen his real face. It was reasonable that they couldn't recognize him.
Unlike the others, Yuan Chengzhi's internal and external martial art was extremely powerful.
Previously, Doron and Wei Xiaobao had thought that if Jiu Mozhi and Song QingShu won two rounds, it would be fine for them to admit defeat. Who would have thought that Jiu Mozhi would have an accident? Their match would actually decide the success or failure of this trip!
In the entire officialdom of the Qing Dynasty, the Golden Snake King of Shandong was the one who made all the officials tremble in fear.
In the past few years, the number of high-ranking Qing generals and court officials who lost their lives to Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Sword numbered at least a hundred. In addition, they defeated the Qing army several times, which caused the Golden Snake Camp in Shandong to grow stronger day by day. They became one of Kangxi's three biggest problems. The other two were the capricious Ping Xi Wang Wu Sangui in Shanhai Pass, and Prince Bao Hong Li, who had an army in Shengjing and coveted the throne.
Dolong thought that if it didn't affect the overall situation, it wouldn't matter if he admitted defeat. However, he knew it was important. If he admitted defeat to Yuan Chengzhi, the great rebel, when he returned to the capital, the Emperor would definitely not forgive him easily. His life would be over …
He wanted to fight, but he knew that his martial art was far from Yuan Chengzhi's match. Moreover, Yuan Chengzhi hated the Manchurian Qing to the bone and was famous for being cruel to the Manchurian officials. If he went up, he would probably lose his life on the Jade Emperor Peak … For a moment, Dolong was in a dilemma.
At this moment, Jiu Mozhi was secretly adjusting the chaotic true qi in his body. He had no time to pay attention to the situation in the arena. Song QingShu sighed. He knew that today's matter could no longer be carried out. He turned around and advised, "Chief Steward Duo, you can just admit defeat. After all, your life is more important. King Ming and I will explain things to His Majesty on your behalf. After all, King Ming had his reasons for doing this. Previously, I was too careless and didn't take into account the Void Pierce Stage battle …"
"You are whispering to each other over there. Have you discussed it? If you don't go up, just admit defeat. Otherwise, we will keep waiting if you keep delaying. "A Daoist from Taishan Sect said sarcastically.
Song Qingshu was angry. However, he knew that he was in the wrong and couldn't refute. Seeing Dolong's face turn pale, he knew that he wanted to go up and fight. However, Song Qingshu was a modern man. He didn't think that human life was worthless. He was ready to admit defeat, "We admit defeat for the third round …"
At this time, a cold voice came from behind, "Leave the third round to me."
Song Qingshu turned around in surprise. He saw a young man in red who looked like a woman. Who else could it be but Dongfang Bubai?
"Who is this trap?"
"I don't know. He looks so weak. He is definitely not a match for the Golden Snake King."
…
Hearing the doubts of their disciples, the sect masters also looked at each other. Even Master Fang Zheng who was the most knowledgeable among them couldn't recognize this handsome young man.
It turned out that Dongfang Bubai hadn't left the Black Wood Cliff for dozens of years. Naturally, not many people in the Jianghu had seen his real face. It was reasonable that they couldn't recognize him.
Unlike the others, Yuan Chengzhi's internal and external martial art was extremely powerful.
Previously, Doron and Wei Xiaobao had thought that if Jiu Mozhi and Song QingShu won two rounds, it would be fine for them to admit defeat. Who would have thought that Jiu Mozhi would have an accident? Their match would actually decide the success or failure of this trip!
In the entire officialdom of the Qing Dynasty, the Golden Snake King of Shandong was the one who made all the officials tremble in fear.
In the past few years, the number of high-ranking Qing generals and court officials who lost their lives to Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Sword numbered at least a hundred. In addition, they defeated the Qing army several times, which caused the Golden Snake Camp in Shandong to grow stronger day by day. They became one of Kangxi's three biggest problems. The other two were the capricious Ping Xi Wang Wu Sangui in Shanhai Pass, and Prince Bao Hong Li, who had an army in Shengjing and coveted the throne.
Dolong thought that if it didn't affect the overall situation, it wouldn't matter if he admitted defeat. However, he knew it was important. If he admitted defeat to Yuan Chengzhi, the great rebel, when he returned to the capital, the Emperor would definitely not forgive him easily. His life would be over …
He wanted to fight, but he knew that his martial art was far from Yuan Chengzhi's match. Moreover, Yuan Chengzhi hated the Manchurian Qing to the bone and was famous for being cruel to the Manchurian officials. If he went up, he would probably lose his life on the Jade Emperor Peak … For a moment, Dolong was in a dilemma.
At this moment, Jiu Mozhi was secretly adjusting the chaotic true qi in his body. He had no time to pay attention to the situation in the arena. Song QingShu sighed. He knew that today's matter could no longer be carried out. He turned around and advised, "Chief Steward Duo, you can just admit defeat. After all, your life is more important. King Ming and I will explain things to His Majesty on your behalf. After all, King Ming had his reasons for doing this. Previously, I was too careless and didn't take into account the Void Pierce Stage battle …"
"You guys are whispering to each other. Have you discussed it? If you don't go up, just admit defeat. Otherwise, we will keep waiting if you keep dragging it. "A Daoist from Mount Tai Sect said sarcastically.
Song Qingshu was angry. However, he knew that his side was in the wrong and he couldn't refute. Seeing Dolong's face turn pale, he knew that he wanted to go up and fight. However, Song Qingshu was a modern man. He didn't think that human life was worthless. He was ready to admit defeat, "We admit defeat for the third round …"
At this moment, a cold voice came from behind, "Leave the third round to me."
Song Qingshu turned around in surprise. He saw a young man in red who looked like a woman. Who else could it be but Dongfang Bubai?
"Who is this trap?"
"I don't know. He looks so weak. He is definitely not a match for the Golden Snake King."
…
Hearing the doubts of their disciples, the sect masters looked at each other. Even Master Fang Zheng who was the most knowledgeable among them couldn't recognize this handsome young man who suddenly appeared.
It turned out that Dongfang Bubai hadn't left the Black Wood Cliff for dozens of years. Naturally, not many people in the Jianghu had seen his real face. It was reasonable that they couldn't recognize him.
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