That woman … "
On the stand, Mo Xiaofei had a strange and inexplicable feeling in his heart since the masked woman Chuyang came to the stage.
An inexplicable sense of closeness made Mo Xiaofei couldn't help but take a few more glances at Chu Yang … In fact, this strange feeling had already existed when Mo Xiaofei met Chu Yang for the first time at Song Dynasty Hotel.
In fact, he could see through the mask on Chu Yang's face. The ability to see through was just a piece of cake for Mo Xiaofei at this stage.
But he didn't do so. He was a person with righteousness and belief, so he would resist this kind of evil thoughts from the bottom of his heart.
"Brother, do you know this woman?" Zhuifeng asked suddenly.
"I've met her once." Mo Xiaofei thought for a while, "She's from Taoism … I think so. I'm not sure and I'm not familiar with her. I just feel like I know her. I can't explain this feeling for the time being. "
Zhuifeng's face was full of question marks.
But Zhuifeng chose not to ask at this time — because he found one thing, that was, he had seen the punch of this woman named Chuyang!
Or, he had seen something similar!
When he was on Mount Tai, his elder brother was possessed by a ghost and became different … At that time, his elder brother had made a similar punch.
Moreover, at that time, his big brother had also taught him this fist technique. Now, Windchaser also knew this fist technique. When he was receiving the inheritance of the Greedy Wolf in the Highland Temple, he would practice this fist technique from time to time, but he could not grasp the key points.
He could also make this punch with great power.
However, the problem was that even though the power was great, there was no way to display the kind of power that [Mo Xiaofei] had displayed back then, where he could dominate the world.
But Zhuifeng once again experienced this feeling from this mysterious woman named Chuyang …
Was this woman related to the ghost that possessed his elder brother?
No … he couldn't let his elder brother be possessed by the ghost!
Zhuifeng had always been the type of person who would do whatever he thought of.
Although he had grown up a lot during this time, his temperament was still as young as before. He stood up directly after making a ruckus.
"Star Monarch, what are you going to do?" Seeing this, Purple Star quickly asked.
Zhuifeng said, "We don't have a single bead now. The beads given by Fire Cloud Evil God at the beginning weren't ours either. I'm going down to get a bead. "
At this time, Chuyang was still on the stage. She was fighting in the name of the Dao Sect Association … At this time, there were only three beads under the name of Dao Sect Association. Chuyang automatically became the party to be challenged.
"It's rare for Lord Taibai Jinxing to have such ambition. It's really the fortune of our race! But! " Purple Star nodded solemnly at this time, and then said, "This is the Dao Sect Association's bead. If we directly snatch it from the hands of the Dao Sect Association, it will deepen the conflict between the Daoists and Demons in Chellona. It's really unwise … We should target the Transcendent teams outside of Chellona. Now that the Transcendent World has arrived, the Daoists and Demons in Chellona should unite against the external forces. "
"This …" Zhuifeng frowned directly, "Okay, I was too impulsive."
Although the young man's temperament was still a little heavy, he was not ignorant of the overall situation … Purple Star's words made him speechless, and he could only give up resentfully.
In fact, the Daoists and Demons in Chellona had been deliberately avoiding direct battles. Even after Lancelot won three battles and entered the challenge situation, they had been silently adhering to this rule.
Now, in addition to the Demon Race Alliance being given a bead at the beginning, the Four Spirit Clans had also obtained one or two beads in the subsequent battles and challenges.
If these beads were regarded as the gold medals of a certain world sports event, the number of [Gold Medals] in Chellona was already far ahead.
"Someone is going to challenge her … It's also a woman." Mo Xiaofei suddenly interrupted Zhuifeng and Purple Star's conversation at this time.
On the martial arts stage, a beautiful woman in casual clothes slowly walked up the stage with a charming smile on her face at this time.
"I'm Gong Fanxing from the Anatta Sect. Please enlighten me." The charming woman on the stage said with a light smile.
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"Gong Fanxing?" When Chiichi Kamiya heard this name, he was stunned at first. Then, he frowned and subconsciously looked at Ghost Baby beside him, "Is it the demoness who harmed the Central Plains 500 years ago, Gong Fanxing?"
"I haven't fought with her, so I don't know." Ghost Baby shook his head.
Chiichi Kamiya frowned and didn't say anything … If it was really the demoness 500 years ago, then it was related to a secret of the Xuanyuan Palace.
In fact, the Gongsun Clan of the Qian Tribe of the Xuanyuan Palace had not only one genius, Gongsun Shiyu … In Gongsun Shiyu's era, there was also another talented Gongsun Clan disciple.
That person was called Gongsun Wuwo.
Gongsun Wuwo was not much worse than Gongsun Shiyu, but he had never been recognized by the Gongsun Clan … First, Gongsun Wuwo almost cultivated the Devil Arts.
Second, Emperor Xuanyuan's Atavistic Bloodline only appeared in Gongsun Shiyu.
In the palace, except for the legitimate princess, Gongsun Shiyu was the only one who could touch the Sword Qi of Xuanyuan of the Nine Provinces. Naturally, he was regarded as the treasure of the Gongsun Clan.
It wasn't that the Gongsun Clan didn't value Gongsun Wuwo, but as the saying went, a mountain couldn't accommodate two tigers. Gongsun Wuwo was a proud man, so he always felt inferior when facing Gongsun Shiyu, who was equally outstanding … or even more outstanding than him.
Later, Gongsun Wuwo suddenly betrayed the Xuanyuan Palace one day, and soon after, the news that Gongsun Wuwo was with a demoness came out.
The Xuanyuan Palace sent many Golden Sword warriors to capture Gongsun Wuwo, but after a while, Gongsun Wuwo and the demoness Gong Fanxing both disappeared.
It was said that before they disappeared, something happened between them and a Sword Immortal … and that Sword Immortal also mysteriously disappeared after that.
In the past hundreds of years, the Xuanyuan Palace didn't give up searching, but there was still no news.
"Taibai Taibai of Chellona, Green Lotus Sword Immortal … I haven't seen this person for a long time." Chiichi Kamiya suddenly sighed and said, "It's a pity that such a talented hero disappeared."
On the martial arts stage, the mysterious woman Chuyang was looking at Gong Fanxing on the stage.
They didn't start fighting immediately … They had been staring at each other for more than a minute.
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Fire Cloud Evil God didn't belong to that era, so he didn't know Gong Fanxing … He just occasionally chatted with those old guys and heard about some legends of the ancient masters of Chellona.
In fact, Fire Cloud Evil God was born in the Age of Turmoil at the end of the Ming Dynasty. He lived through the whole Qing Dynasty, and then came to the current Xin Country. Calculating the time, Fire Cloud Evil God was only about 300 years old.
In the cultivation world, people who were about 300 years old could only be regarded as middle-aged … and they were still young. Therefore, the Xuanyuan Palace thought that Fire Cloud Evil God was a wild and barbaric guy, which was completely illogical.
"Gong Fanxing, where have I heard this name before?"
Even though he couldn't recall it at the moment, Gong Fanxing's extraordinary cultivation was like an incandescent lamp in the night in the eyes of Fire Cloud Evil God, who was also a martial artist. Moreover, it was the kind of light bulb that could break ten thousand watts.
"Good!" Fire Cloud Evil God suddenly slapped his thigh, "I didn't expect that other than the Xuanyuan Palace, Chellona would have two such outstanding martial artists! And they are both female martial artists! Chellona's martial artists are finally going to raise their heads! "
"Stop fooling around." Shinryū of Chellona suddenly said, "Let's not talk about how Chuyang is under the name of the Dao Association. Didn't you hear what Gong Fanxing said? True Dao! That's Taibai's orthodoxy, and it's still under the name of the Dao Association. "
Fire Cloud Evil God was currently immersed in the passion of Chellona's martial artists, who were constantly striving to improve themselves, passing down the torch, and had the hope of rising up. How could he listen to that? He immediately snorted, "So what if it's Taibai's orthodoxy! It's said that the Green Lotus Sword Deity also entered the path of martial arts. Strictly speaking, he was first a swordsman, then a sword deity! His descendants are naturally considered to be part of the martial arts lineage! "
"After rounding up, am I still your ancestor?" Long Xiruo sneered disdainfully.
"Strictly speaking, you are indeed the ancestor of all of us." Fire Cloud Evil God said in a serious tone.
"You motherf * cker …" Shinryū of Chellona cursed.
As for Gong Fanxing who was on the stage, Long Xiruo didn't pay much attention to her after a few glances. She had actually heard of this name before. She was the female devil who had once harmed the martial arts world of Chellona hundreds of years ago.
However, Gong Fanxing and Gongsun Wuwo had done evil together, and the Xuanyuan Palace had already sent out the Golden Sword Warrior, so she was too lazy to do anything.
The ancient Chellona was much more troublesome than the modern one … There were too many demons, ghosts, and unruly people. She was busy putting out fires everywhere.
"But, is it really this female devil?" Shinryū of Chellona couldn't help but murmur.
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On the stage, Gong Fanxing had been staring at each other for a long time, but she still couldn't find any flaws in the masked woman, Chuyang. She couldn't help but marvel at her opponent's brilliance.
At this time, Chuyang said with a trace of relief, "Finally, the martial arts road of Chellona is not interrupted. Among the young warriors, you are very good."
"Little girl, don't be afraid of biting your tongue." Gong Fanxing only felt a little funny. She knew what era she was from … But even in her era, no one dared to talk to her in such a tone.
It seemed that the name of the female devil of Chellona had been forgotten for too long.
Gong Fanxing didn't blame anyone. After all, she and Gongsun Wuwo were trapped in the Penglai Treasure House back then. In the past hundreds of years, the world of Chellona had changed.
"I didn't intend to experience the Dao, Demon, and Martial Dao of the Divine Land so soon." Chuyang said at this time, "However, since you are on the stage, show me your moves. Let me see the development of the martial arts of Chellona."
"Then I'll show you the real ancient martial arts." Gong Fanxing chuckled. Her figure flashed in an instant, directly grabbing the veil on Chuyang's face.
She was qualified to say that.
The martial arts road of Chellona was quite declining. Only a little was left.
Fire Cloud Evil God wanted to pick it up these years, but one person couldn't save the whole martial arts world.
There were not many people who were willing to practice martial arts. And those who were willing to practice martial arts, either missed the golden period or couldn't reach a high level because of the serious pollution of their bodies.
Compared with the modern martial arts, the martial arts of hundreds of years ago could be regarded as ancient martial arts. Gong Fanxing's own martial arts skills were inherited from an even more ancient era.
In a split second, Gong Fanxing's palm turned into thousands of shadows in front of Chuyang.
However, these countless shadows were unable to touch the corner of Chuyang's clothes … Gong Fanxing couldn't help but be surprised. Although she didn't use her full strength, this move of the [Flowing Cloud Scattering Hands] could be said to be the peak of martial arts in her era. It was not easy to dodge.
"Your palm technique is not bad." Chuyang said slowly in an affirmative tone as she dodged easily. "Your basic skills are also not bad. The timing and angle of your move are not bad. It's a pity that your mentality is not right."
"What?" Gong Fanxing was stunned.
While she was stunned, Chuyang gently pushed out a palm … In a split second, this palm gave Gong Fanxing a feeling of covering the sky and earth.
The palm enlarged infinitely, like a huge wall. She actually had a feeling that she couldn't dodge it.
Under the stimulation of instinct, Gong Fanxing instantly retracted her [Flowing Cloud Scattering Hands]. She took three steps back and finally stopped when she reached the edge of the martial arts stage.
Chuyang's palm did not completely push out in the end. She naturally stopped. She could retract and withdraw her palm at will.
Gong Fanxing couldn't help but be silent. Her eyes flashed with a trace of seriousness. She frowned and said, "You said that my mentality is not right … where is it wrong?"
Chuyang said indifferently, "Don't look down on the people of the world. Even if you don't know who your opponent is, you still have to treat them as equals. I'm not like what you think. I'm just a proud and arrogant girl. If you don't take back your contempt, you will suffer. "
Gong Fanxing's frown deepened.
She quietly glanced at the grandstand beside her. Her gaze directly fell on Mr. Song, but she only saw Mr. Song lightly nodding his head at this time.
Gong Fanxing slowly exhaled. After adjusting her breath, she brazenly struck out her palm again!
This palm contained the power of the 28 constellations of the four divisions. It was as if it was formed by nature. When the palm struck out, it gave people a feeling that there was no way to retreat and no way to avoid it.
On the grandstand, Fire Cloud Evil God directly praised: Good palm technique!
At this time, Chuyang was motionless.
When the countless palm strikes were about to hit her body, Chuyang's figure flashed … But when her figure reappeared in front of everyone's eyes, it was a simple posture of a horse stance and a fist strike.
The palm strikes of the 28 constellations of the four divisions disappeared.
Only a gust of wind blew, slowly sweeping across everyone's faces … At this time, Gong Fanxing's face was pale. She covered her shoulder and then vomited a mouthful of blood.
"What's this fist technique …" She vomited another mouthful of blood.
Chuyang slowly withdrew her fist, "Basic fist technique."
Gong Fanxing opened her mouth, seemingly wanting to say something, but she didn't know what to say in the end.
— Didn't you just say not to look down on people in the world?
— What the f * ck is this double-standard dog!
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"… Wugong Mountain is a good place, there's … Oh, this fist is so powerful." Momo couldn't help praising at this moment.
But the senior didn't seem to hear it.
Boss Luo was now looking at the 'Li' grandstand diagonally ahead … Momo subconsciously followed the senior's gaze but didn't see anything special. He couldn't help but feel confused.
"Senior, what's the matter?"
Ask if you don't understand.
"Nothing." Boss Luo said casually, "Just one more spectator."
"Spectator?" Momo couldn't help being stunned. He looked at the 'Li' grandstand again, but still didn't find anything special.
If there was anything special, it was probably a guy who was slowly walking to the higher part of the grandstand.
It seemed to be a very ordinary man. His hair was casually tied up, wearing a white shirt, round glasses … and white gloves.
(This chapter ends)
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