Chenqing Di's name shook the Jianghu, but no one knew what kind of cultivation technique he practiced. Because Chenqing Di was born in the wilderness, the cultivation techniques he practiced were too varied.
But now, it was no longer important what kind of cultivation technique Chenqing Di practiced. The people of the Jianghu only knew that Chenqing Di's fist was very strong. It was a fist intent that could suppress mountains and rivers, shatter mountains and break rivers!
This kind of powerful fist intent was condensed by Chenqing Di after experiencing countless battles and tribulations. It was a fist intent that belonged to him alone, so Xie Xiao Lou could not completely inherit it.
Because of this, as a disciple of Chenqing Di, Xie Xiao Lou used a saber, not a fist technique.
But although Xie Xiao Lou used a saber, it did not mean that he did not know Chenqing Di's fist. It was just that although Chenqing Di had shown him this fist intent, with Xie Xiao Lou's experience and understanding of the Martial Dao, he was unable to fully display this fist intent. Even if he forced himself to display it, he would not be able to injure others, but he would still be injured, and the backlash would not be small.
But at this time, the complexion of his opponent, Ying Bai Hu, had already changed.
Xie Xiao Lou's fist blasted out, the powerful fist intent stirred up all the astral energy in his body, and even the surrounding World's Origin Qi retreated.
This was the first time Ying Bai Hu felt a threat from Xie Xiao Lou, an extremely powerful threat.
Along with this pressure, Ying Bai Hu roared, and the astral energy around his body faintly condensed into the shape of a dragon, roaring to the heavens and the earth, turning into a black dragon that attached itself to his body.
At this moment, behind Ying Bai Hu, there seemed to be a figure of a dragon and a human figure intertwined, and as he blasted out his fist, it suppressed the mountains and rivers of the myriad worlds!
Whether it was Chenqing Di's fist intent or Ying Bai Hu's fist, both were fierce and overbearing to the extreme.
When the two fists collided, an incomparably powerful might burst out, shaking the entire arena to the point of cracking.
At this moment, everyone's expressions changed slightly. Ying Baihu's strength had exceeded their expectations. Even Xie Xiao Lou's strength had reached such a level. This was even more unexpected.
Below, Mo Tianlin looked at the commotion on the field and felt a bit upset. He was not jealous of Xie Xiao Lou, but he was blaming himself for not living up to expectations.
In the past, when he met Xie Xiao Lou, the difference in strength between them wasn't that big. Xie Xiao Lou was a bit stronger than him, but there was a limit to how much stronger he was.
Later, Mo Tianlin also met Luo Feihong. However, in his opinion, a woman like Luo Feihong who was stronger than a man was simply abnormal. There was no way he could compare himself with her. He did not want to compare himself with Luo Feihong.
Later on, he got to know Chu Xiu, who was even more abnormal than Luo Fei-hung. He was an existence that could compete with the top five geniuses on the Dragon and Tiger List. Comparing himself to Chu Xiu was simply asking for trouble.
But now, Mo Tianlin discovered that even Xie Xiao Lou, whom he had always thought to be on par with him, had already surpassed him. At least, he didn't even have the courage to resist Xie Xiao Lou's fist. This made Mo Tianlin somewhat depressed.
Chu Xiu looked at Mo Tianlin's appearance and couldn't help but shake his head, "Brother Mo, your personality is like this. You like to enjoy life. In fact, you don't need to deliberately compare yourself with others. Just be yourself. Otherwise, if you force yourself to cultivate, not only will it not bring you any benefits, it will also lead to a bottleneck in your heart."
Regarding Mo Tianlin's personality, Chu Xiu could be considered to be quite familiar.
Mo Tianlin really wasn't the kind of person who was suited to fight in the wind and rain of Jianghu.
Just look at the things that Mo Tianlin liked to do. He liked to enjoy wine, he liked to write poems and songs. The only things that he didn't like were cultivation and martial arts.
Moreover, Mo Tianlin's strength was actually very ordinary. The reason why he was able to step into the Dragon and Tiger List was because he was dumped by a woman. Because of this, he started to cultivate crazily in a moment of anger, which resulted in his current strength.
Therefore, it could be said that Mo Tianlin was a person with talent. The only thing that he lacked was a heart that specialized in martial arts.
Hearing Chu Xiu's words, Mo Tianlin smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Chu is right, I'm a bit too stubborn. However, I really need to cultivate harder during this period of time. Otherwise, not only will I be completely left behind by you, I reckon that I won't even be able to keep my position in the Mo Clan."
Currently, Mo Tianlin was the successor of the Mo Clan. In fact, Mo Tianlin didn't really care much about this so-called successor.
Because of this, the gap between him and the other younger generation of the Mo Clan wasn't too big. Many of the younger generation of the Mo Clan coveted his position.
Although Mo Tianlin didn't care about this position, he knew that if someone else took his position, then he might not be able to enjoy the things that he currently enjoyed in the future.
At this time, Xie Xiao Lou and Ying Baihu exchanged blows. Under the violent fluctuations, the smoke and dust dispersed. Ying Baihu's complexion was deathly pale, while Xie Xiao Lou's mouth was already bleeding. Even his right arm was slightly trembling. Clearly, the injury wasn't light.
Ying Baihu's eyes revealed a trace of anger and humiliation.
After the exchange, it was obvious that Ying Baihu won, but his victory was somewhat forced.
He originally planned to amaze the world with a single brilliant feat, but now, facing Xie Xiao Lou, whose strength was far inferior to his, he was in such a sorry state. This was clearly different from what he had planned.
Just when Ying Baihu was about to attack again, Xie Xiao Lou, who was facing him, directly said, "I admit defeat."
Xie Xiao Lou's three words were said without the slightest hesitation.
He was only here to stall for time and temper his own strength. There was no need for him to fight Ying Baihu to the death.
Ying Baihu, who was about to attack, paused again. This caused his face to turn red. In the end, he could only coldly snort and withdraw his step.
Luo Jiunian stood up and said in a deep voice, "Is there anyone else who wants to go up?"
Everyone present looked at each other. With the strength that Ying Baihu had displayed just now, who would dare to go up and court death?
Especially since Ying Baihu seemed to be in a fit of anger. His attacks were quite ruthless. If they went up now, wouldn't they be helping him vent his anger?
"Let me!"
Chu Xiu had a smile on his face as he walked up the stage step by step.
Luo Jiunian narrowed his eyes as he looked at Chu Xiu. He knew that this group of people would definitely come out to cause trouble. But unexpectedly, Luo Jiunian didn't care. He just looked deeply at Chu Xiu and walked down the stage.
Previously, Luo Jiunian was cheated by the Ying Clan's people. He was also a veteran of the Jianghu for so many years, how could he not have any thoughts?
If Chu Xiu wanted to cause trouble, then let him cause trouble. If Chu Xiu lost, Luo Fei-hung would be able to marry into the Ying Clan normally.
If Chu Xiu won, then could Ying Bailu just watch as his younger brother was defeated and not make a move? If Ying Bailu made a move, Chu Xiu would lose without a doubt! At that time, Luo Fei-hung would be able to marry Ying Bailu smoothly, killing two birds with one stone.
Luo Jiunian also thought of the worst outcome. The Ying Clan would sit and watch as Ying Baihu was defeated by Chu Xiu, and Ying Bailu wouldn't make a move.
But that didn't matter. At most, the Luo Clan wouldn't marry into the Ying Clan.
Although the Luo Clan's actions were somewhat untrustworthy, going back on their words in the end after agreeing to hold a martial arts competition for a spouse, in the pugilistic world, things like trustworthiness were just words. Even if the Luo Clan were to publicly act shamelessly and refuse to marry off their daughter, what could Chu Xiu do to them?
On the stage, Chu Xiu glanced at Ying Baihu and said, "Although you aren't seriously injured, you're a little exhausted. I won't take advantage of you, lest others say that I'm taking turns fighting you. Rest for a while first, then I'll make a move."
As soon as these words came out, the crowd immediately felt that this Chu Xiu was quite considerate. He knew not to take advantage of others when they were down.
But below, Nie Dongliu looked at Chu Xiu with a frown.
As the saying goes, the person who understands you the most is usually not a friend, but an enemy.
Nie Dongliu and Chu Xiu were enemies, and it wasn't just a day or two. So he clearly knew what kind of person Chu Xiu was.
It wasn't too much to say that he was unscrupulous. Since when did Chu Xiu's character become so noble? Under normal circumstances, he should be hitting someone when they're down.
So Nie Dongliu's intuition told him that there was definitely something fishy going on. But he couldn't guess what Chu Xiu was thinking.
On the stage, Ying Baihu took a deep look at Chu Xiu, then sat cross-legged on the ground to recover his internal energy.
Chu Xiu was different from Xie Xiaolou. He was also at the Five Qis Origin Stage.
When Ying Baihu was still in seclusion in the Shangshui Ying Clan, Chu Xiu was already fighting with experts at the Unity of Heaven and Man realm.
And on the Longhu List, Chu Xiu was only after his brother defeated Bailu.
Facing such an opponent, Ying Baihu couldn't help but be cautious.
Of course, at the same time, Ying Baihu was also a little excited.
As long as he could defeat Chu Xiu face to face, he would be ranked sixth on the Longhu List. He would be one step closer to his brother's position!
About a quarter of an hour later, Ying Baihu stood up. His breathing had completely calmed down.
Chu Xiu held the saber in his hand and asked, "Is it done?"
Ying Baihu nodded his head.
But just as Ying Baihu nodded, Chu Xiu's saber had already been unsheathed. Boundless demonic energy intertwined with the baleful blood energy. The saber light of dozens of zhang almost penetrated the entire stage. When the saber slashed down, the demonic might was monstrous!
The might of Chu Xiu's saber was simply terrifying. Even the move that Ying Baihu and Xie Xiaolou used just now couldn't compare to Chu Xiu's saber.
Even after seeing this saber, Ying Baihu, who was sitting below, suddenly sat up straight and said in a deep voice, "He lost! Baihu has already lost. Who is this Chu Xiu? "
Uncle Fu said in a deep voice behind Ying Baihu, "This kid came from the underworld. I heard that he was a rogue cultivator and an assassin of the Blue Dragon Society. Finally, he joined the Guanzhong Torture Room and became the Guanxi Torture Room. His momentum on the Longhu List is like a hot knife cutting through butter. He is a dark horse and not a simple character. Second Young Master's chances of winning this time are indeed not high. "
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