"So this is a battle between Grandmasters?"
As the crowd watched, doubts began to surface in their minds.
The fight between two Grandmasters did not seem to be as exciting as they had imagined.
Apart from being faster and having a more violent fighting style, the moves were not that extraordinary. They were even far inferior to those on the Heaven List.
Just as the crowd was feeling puzzled, someone suddenly said, "Return to simplicity, return to simplicity, I understand now. This is a Grandmaster, this is a Grandmaster!"
The people who heard this were stunned. After a while, when they looked at the stage again, they could not help but be in awe.
Returning to simplicity was a description of a Grandmaster in the martial arts world. However, because Grandmasters were hard to find, many people did not know what they meant. At this moment, with someone's reminder, it was as if they had been enlightened and had a sudden realization.
Abandoning all fancy moves, fists were fists, palms were palms. It seemed ordinary, but it was already the ultimate realm of returning to simplicity. This was a Grandmaster, a true Grandmaster!
…
When the middle-aged Taoist nun took a few steps back again, a trace of blood seeped from the corner of her mouth. Her lips moved slightly, and within a very small range, a voice could be heard.
"If this goes on, both sides will suffer. If you give up the position of Alliance Leader, I will reward you handsomely!"
The old man's body froze. The next moment, the middle-aged Taoist nun saw another fist enlarging in front of her eyes.
"If you don't want to fight, then admit defeat. Stop talking nonsense!" The unkempt old man snorted coldly, but his moves were even fiercer and more violent.
The middle-aged Taoist nun saw that he seemed to have gone crazy, but she did not know that he was secretly complaining.
If it was not necessary, who would be willing to fight a Grandmaster to the death?
In this battle, he could not back down at all. If he did, he would die!
Even if the old monster spared him, that poison …
Grandmasters were still human, and they would die if they were poisoned …
Taoist Nun finally knew that there was no room for negotiation. However, she knew better than anyone how big the martial arts world was, and how important the title of Alliance Leader was. With such power and the Holy Religion, the things she wanted to do would be shortened by many years.
For this, he had endured for decades. How could he give up at the critical moment?
She glanced at the sloppy old man and suddenly flicked her sleeves. The horsetail whisk flew out from her hand and sank a few inches into the surrounding pillars. Her clothes fluttered without any wind, as if there was an extremely terrifying aura brewing within her body. Everyone below the stage held their breaths. Those who were slightly weaker, under this aura, all turned pale.
When the sloppy old man saw this, his face turned serious. A rare look of seriousness appeared on his face. He clenched his fist and the muscles on one of his arms bulged, causing his sleeves to burst open.
At a certain moment, he suddenly took a step to the side and punched the void to the side. With a rumbling sound, wood splinters flew under his feet. The entire arena shook a few times and tilted slightly to one side.
Taoist Nun's figure gradually dissipated on the spot and appeared in front of the old man. When everyone's eyes caught this scene, her next palm was already aimed at the old man's chest.
Many people in the arena were dumbfounded as they watched the arena tilt to one side.
Li Yi was also shocked by the scene in front of him. Damn it, are they sure they're not filming a TV series?
Ruyi said softly, "That old man is old and weak after all. They're both Gurus, but his strength is slightly inferior to Taoist Nun's."
Li Yi tilted his head and looked at Second Great Uncle. Old and weak did not seem to be appropriate to describe an old man like him.
At this moment, most of the people were able to tell that the old man was at a disadvantage in the end.
Faced with the palm that was aimed at his chest, a trace of ruthlessness appeared on the old man's face. He did not dodge at all and punched at Taoist Nun's face.
"He doesn't want to live!"
The expression of the young man next to the purple-robed man changed. This old man's move was clearly a suicidal move!
Bang!
After a muffled sound, the old man coughed up a mouthful of blood and retreated a few steps. His face instantly turned pale. As for the Taoist nun, although she had injured him, she was also forced back by the punch. Her body arced through the air as she flew backward and landed solidly on the stage.
According to the rules of the battle, landing outside the arena was considered a loss.
The middle-aged Daoist nun took a deep look at the stage before turning around and leaving. She was willing to risk her life to force herself to step down from the stage.
The two purple-robed men and the young man also looked at the arena. The expressions on their faces froze, followed by a strong sense of disbelief.
Not long after, they glared fiercely at the old man in the arena and chased after Taoist Nun.
The expressions of everyone in the arena were a little complicated. If it was a real fight to the death, the old man in the arena would probably be dead. After all, although Taoist Nun had been forced back, she was not injured. If they were to fight again, the result would definitely be different.
However, this was an arena battle. There were rules that could not be changed. Landing outside the arena was considered a loss. In this way, Taoist Nun had lost.
The old man seemed to be seriously injured. He stood on the arena, his body swaying slightly. He looked fiercely at the audience and said, "Who else wants to come up!"
The audience was silent. An injured grandmaster was still a grandmaster. He was still not someone ordinary people could defeat.
However, the temptation of being the chief of the martial arts world was not small. After a moment of silence, someone jumped onto the arena and said, "I'm Chu Feng, ranked seventh on the Heaven Roll. I'm willing to exchange pointers with the senior!"
Bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Feng's body flew backward and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. After landing on the ground, he was motionless. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
The old man stood on the arena and looked down. He laughed and said, "Who else?"
Another person below gritted his teeth and said, "I never thought I would have the chance to fight with a grandmaster in this life. Heaven Roll Number Five, please enlighten me!"
…
The Heaven Roll Number Five lay where the Heaven Roll Number Seven was. He struggled a few times but eventually stopped moving.
Blood flowed from the corner of the old man's mouth. He laughed and said, "Who else?"
"Heaven Roll Number Four, please enlighten me!"
…
Looking at the Heaven Roll Number Four, the audience sighed in their hearts.
A grandmaster was a grandmaster after all. Even though he was injured, there was still a world of difference between him and the experts on the Heaven Roll. Even the second Miss Liu might not be his match.
Today, unless her sister made a move, the chief of the martial arts world would be this senior on the arena.
Lü Luo looked at the old man and shook his head. "That palm just now avoided a vital point. It's far from fatal. A grandmaster is indeed terrifying …"
Miss.Liu clenched the Autumn Water in her hand and slowly walked onto the arena under the watchful eyes of the audience.
Lü Luo was slightly stunned. He immediately turned around and said worriedly, "He still has most of his strength. The second miss …"
"Don't worry …" Li Yi turned back and smiled at him. "He's one of us."
Lü Luo was startled again. He pondered over Li Yi's words and looked at the old man on the arena. He then thought about the previous situation and murmured, "It can't be …"
"It's Miss Liu!"
"Even if it's Miss Liu, she won't be able to win …"
"This senior is ruthless. I'm afraid Miss Liu …"
"Senior … I remember now. He, he's Freak Xu …"
…
Miss.Liu was obviously very popular in the martial arts world. As soon as she walked onto the arena, there was an uproar from below.
The sloppy old man on the arena let out a long sigh of relief when he saw her walking onto the arena.
"I'm done, I'm done …"
He dusted his butt and jumped off the arena. He walked out of the arena and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.
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