Chapter 100
Even among the champions in Chapter 100, there are differences!
Let's go together.
These four words were uttered.
Wei Zai suddenly burst into hearty laughter, a wild and unrestrained laugh.
The members of the Chuzhou Holy Land all had stiff, iron-like expressions.
Wei Zai is arrogant, and he has the right to be.
What gives Lord Gu the confidence to say that?
His strength is well-known, and no one underestimates him. He defeated the Brahma Battle Body fair and square.
But even this strength is far from enough in the face of the ancient sword body!
Not to mention Wei Zai with the Nine Yang Sacred Body!!
Could it be that Lord Gu, now in a high position, has become arrogant and disdainful of others?
Wei Zai's smile gradually faded, and he praised:
"It's quite amusing that they've started mimicking my tone of voice before even becoming my followers."
"If you weren't a practitioner of Confucianism, martial arts, and Gu poison, you wouldn't even be qualified to follow me!"
After saying that, he stepped onto the meteorite platform.
"One punch will make you willingly submit!"
"If you can withstand Xue Fu's three sword strikes, I will allow you to follow me when the Hunting Heaven Banquet begins!"
The ancient sword body calmly said:
"He can't handle it."
As soon as he finished speaking, nine illusory images of blazing suns appeared above Wei Zai's head, scorching and distorting the surrounding air. His body shimmered with blood-red light, exuding an extraordinary domineering and powerful aura.
"Take this punch!" Wei Zai laughed loudly, and the nine blazing suns transformed into a fist, condensing into a single punch that descended with an aura of destruction.
Gu Lin remained expressionless, the purple jade mark between his brows opening and closing, and a surge of powerful purple energy burst forth like a bursting dam.
In an instant, he stood atop the ivory tower of morality, adopting a condescending, judgmental posture, and coldly said:
"You're shouting too? That's truly laughable!"
In an instant.
The eight large characters transformed into eight purple swords.
Everyone present knew about Gu Lin's Confucian-Taoist killing move, but at this moment, everyone showed a look of horror.
Those righteous spirits are not chaotic or disorderly.
Instead, it progresses layer by layer, wave after wave, powerful yet orderly.
That is an unquestionable force of order!
"Gu Lin has entered the Divine Palace Realm!"
"What a wondrous Confucian classic this is! Where did you study it?"
"Could it be that he has deciphered the mysterious ancient stele in the cultivation technique pavilion or a fragment of a manual? What astonishing level of understanding that would be!"
The members of the Wendao Academy looked incredulous.
Its majestic purple aura was incredibly profound!
The key is that mysterious, unseen force of order, which is exceptionally clear.
As the blazing sun's fiery fist struck the eight purple swords, the blazing sun domain was clearly covered with cracks.
"I underestimated you." Seeing this, Wei Zai clenched his right fist and threw another punch. The fist shadow flowed with magma-like crimson patterns, making it even more powerful.
The Nine Yang Sacred Body's three punches are each more domineering than the last!
Gu Lin opened all his acupoints, and his true essence surged forth from his dantian. A kingly aura swirled around him. He coldly spread out his palm, and a huge handprint condensed, quickly taking the shape of an ancient stone tablet. This small stone tablet seemed capable of judging all good and evil.
boom--
The Great Stele Judgment Hand and the Nine Yang Burning Heaven Fist collided violently, their handprints and fists pressing and overlapping each other, accompanied by a column of blood.
Amidst all the horrified gazes, the invincible Burning Heaven Fist was completely suppressed, its power crumbling inch by inch until it vanished entirely.
This is not the limit.
The lingering power of the handprint swept through, piercing the blazing sun's domain.
Wei Zai's palm was covered in blood, with a huge bloody hole in it.
Eight purple weapons hung above his head.
It hangs suspended but does not fall.
The entire place was as silent as a tomb.
Countless members of the Holy Land stared wide-eyed; this scene was simply breathtaking and its impact was unparalleled.
Both Confucianism and martial arts have reached new heights!
The true essence of martial arts contains the aura of the kingly way, ruling and dominating everything!
Confucianism and Taoism possess a powerful force of order, and everything must be stable and orderly!
He stood silently atop the Moral Tower, forcefully judging the Nine Yang Sacred Body.
How shocking this scene was!
What a spirited and triumphant scene this was!
Confucianism holds high office and maintains order, while the Way of the King (Wang Dao) upholds judgment!
In the silent stillness, Gu Lin's face showed regret:
"It took two moves to suppress you? I'm a little disappointed in myself."
After speaking, he calmly left, passing by Xue Fu, and said without any emotion:
"You are not worthy to fight me."
Xue Fu's expression froze, and he remained silent.
I watched that receding figure.
Everyone was deeply horrified.
They left so easily and casually, as if they had just idly picked a fallen leaf.
Luo Xiashan witnessed firsthand just how powerful the Anzhou champion, the Nine Yang Sacred Body, was; Huo Fengchun couldn't even withstand a single punch from him!
How could Gu Lin possibly win?
Yes, everyone subconsciously thought that Lord Gu Lin was still standing still.
It was as if he had forgotten that on the night of the grand competition, he was only at the eighth level of the Dongxuan Confucian Scholar cultivation.
When Lord Gu steps into the age of knowing his destiny!
When he knocked on the gates of the temple!
It displayed unparalleled talent and combat power, as if it had been reborn!
The Nine Yang Sacred Body is already this powerful.
But he couldn't withstand two moves from Lord Gu!
Moreover, it seems that Lord Gu was very disappointed in him, as it took him two moves to suppress the Nine Yang Sacred Body.
This arrogance isn't expressed in words, but in the very essence of benevolent rule and order!
At this moment, everyone looked at Wei Zai and Xue Fu.
The two of them became a complete laughingstock.
I waited for many days just to become Lord Gu's stepping stone.
Wei Zai stood motionless like a blood-dripping sculpture, staring blankly at the mangled back of his hand. He felt dizzy and suddenly rushed towards the figure in the snow-white Xie Zhi robe as if possessed.
"Lord Gu!"
"I am willing to follow you!"
"Whether you agree or not, once the underground cave is opened, I will follow your lead without question!"
After saying that, he left Luoxia Mountain without looking back.
The members of the four holy sites looked at each other in bewilderment.
Wei Zai's arrogance was innate; he despised everything.
But now, unafraid of being humiliated, he publicly promised to follow him and fight for Lord Gu in the underground cave.
It turns out that none of the new generation of prodigies in Chuzhou and Jiangzhou are worthy of Wei Zai's attention.
When Lord Gu displayed even greater combat power, even the arrogant Wei Zai submitted.
Xue Fu, wielding the ancient sword body, sighed:
"I have brought this humiliation upon myself. Farewell."
"If the underground cave opens and Lord Gu's strength is still greater than mine, I am willing to follow him and clear away obstacles for him."
This man, born with a sword-like physique, left in loneliness and desolation.
Everyone knows that fighting alone in the underground cave is not an option; it's impossible to match the peerless demon and the legendary geniuses of the five continents.
The only way is to stick together.
And naturally, a group needs a leader.
Lord Gu of Dongsi revealed everything in just two moves.
Huo Fengchun looked at Pei Hao, the promising talent, with a bitter smile on his face:
"If Lord Gu breaks through to a higher realm during the Holy Land Grand Competition, then there will be no need for a competition from the start."
Pei Hao shook his head and sighed:
"Why is the gap getting bigger and bigger?"
"His words were not unfounded."
Huo Fengchun suddenly remembered.
Those who are defeated by me are never considered my opponents. I give you time to catch up, and you can only watch my back from afar until you despair.
It happened in less than two months, and it came true.
I truly felt a sense of despair.
Unless one creates a miracle and breaks through two or three realms in a short period of time.
But will Master Gu just stay in the same place?
"Where do you think Lord Gu would rank?" Huo Fengchun asked.
Pei Hao speculated:
"The Hidden Dragon List includes at least the top eighty."
"The top eighty?" Huo Fengchun wondered, his heart filled with longing.
I must be over 130 or 140 years old.
This is not self-deprecation, but rather a prediction made by the Martial Peak Hall commander based on previous competitions. Originally, it was expected that Gu Lin would only be around 120th place, but now that he has suppressed Wei Zai of the Nine Yang Sacred Body in two moves, his ranking will definitely climb to the top 80!
These four words were uttered.
Wei Zai suddenly burst into hearty laughter, a wild and unrestrained laugh.
The members of the Chuzhou Holy Land all had stiff, iron-like expressions.
Wei Zai is arrogant, and he has the right to be.
What gives Lord Gu the confidence to say that?
His strength is well-known, and no one underestimates him. He defeated the Brahma Battle Body fair and square.
But even this strength is far from enough in the face of the ancient sword body!
Not to mention Wei Zai with the Nine Yang Sacred Body!!
Could it be that Lord Gu, now in a high position, has become arrogant and disdainful of others?
Wei Zai's smile gradually faded, and he praised:
"It's quite amusing that they've started mimicking my tone of voice before even becoming my followers."
"If you weren't a practitioner of Confucianism, martial arts, and Gu poison, you wouldn't even be qualified to follow me!"
After saying that, he stepped onto the meteorite platform.
"One punch will make you willingly submit!"
"If you can withstand Xue Fu's three sword strikes, I will allow you to follow me when the Hunting Heaven Banquet begins!"
The ancient sword body calmly said:
"He can't handle it."
As soon as he finished speaking, nine illusory images of blazing suns appeared above Wei Zai's head, scorching and distorting the surrounding air. His body shimmered with blood-red light, exuding an extraordinary domineering and powerful aura.
"Take this punch!" Wei Zai laughed loudly, and the nine blazing suns transformed into a fist, condensing into a single punch that descended with an aura of destruction.
Gu Lin remained expressionless, the purple jade mark between his brows opening and closing, and a surge of powerful purple energy burst forth like a bursting dam.
In an instant, he stood atop the ivory tower of morality, adopting a condescending, judgmental posture, and coldly said:
"You're shouting too? That's truly laughable!"
In an instant.
The eight large characters transformed into eight purple swords.
Everyone present knew about Gu Lin's Confucian-Taoist killing move, but at this moment, everyone showed a look of horror.
Those righteous spirits are not chaotic or disorderly.
Instead, it progresses layer by layer, wave after wave, powerful yet orderly.
That is an unquestionable force of order!
"Gu Lin has entered the Divine Palace Realm!"
"What a wondrous Confucian classic this is! Where did you study it?"
"Could it be that he has deciphered the mysterious ancient stele in the cultivation technique pavilion or a fragment of a manual? What astonishing level of understanding that would be!"
The members of the Wendao Academy looked incredulous.
Its majestic purple aura was incredibly profound!
The key is that mysterious, unseen force of order, which is exceptionally clear.
As the blazing sun's fiery fist struck the eight purple swords, the blazing sun domain was clearly covered with cracks.
"I underestimated you." Seeing this, Wei Zai clenched his right fist and threw another punch. The fist shadow flowed with magma-like crimson patterns, making it even more powerful.
The Nine Yang Sacred Body's three punches are each more domineering than the last!
Gu Lin opened all his acupoints, and his true essence surged forth from his dantian. A kingly aura swirled around him. He coldly spread out his palm, and a huge handprint condensed, quickly taking the shape of an ancient stone tablet. This small stone tablet seemed capable of judging all good and evil.
boom--
The Great Stele Judgment Hand and the Nine Yang Burning Heaven Fist collided violently, their handprints and fists pressing and overlapping each other, accompanied by a column of blood.
Amidst all the horrified gazes, the invincible Burning Heaven Fist was completely suppressed, its power crumbling inch by inch until it vanished entirely.
This is not the limit.
The lingering power of the handprint swept through, piercing the blazing sun's domain.
Wei Zai's palm was covered in blood, with a huge bloody hole in it.
Eight purple weapons hung above his head.
It hangs suspended but does not fall.
The entire place was as silent as a tomb.
Countless members of the Holy Land stared wide-eyed; this scene was simply breathtaking and its impact was unparalleled.
Both Confucianism and martial arts have reached new heights!
The true essence of martial arts contains the aura of the kingly way, ruling and dominating everything!
Confucianism and Taoism possess a powerful force of order, and everything must be stable and orderly!
He stood silently atop the Moral Tower, forcefully judging the Nine Yang Sacred Body.
How shocking this scene was!
What a spirited and triumphant scene this was!
Confucianism holds high office and maintains order, while the Way of the King (Wang Dao) upholds judgment!
In the silent stillness, Gu Lin's face showed regret:
"It took two moves to suppress you? I'm a little disappointed in myself."
After speaking, he calmly left, passing by Xue Fu, and said without any emotion:
"You are not worthy to fight me."
Xue Fu's expression froze, and he remained silent.
I watched that receding figure.
Everyone was deeply horrified.
They left so easily and casually, as if they had just idly picked a fallen leaf.
Luo Xiashan witnessed firsthand just how powerful the Anzhou champion, the Nine Yang Sacred Body, was; Huo Fengchun couldn't even withstand a single punch from him!
How could Gu Lin possibly win?
Yes, everyone subconsciously thought that Lord Gu Lin was still standing still.
It was as if he had forgotten that on the night of the grand competition, he was only at the eighth level of the Dongxuan Confucian Scholar cultivation.
When Lord Gu steps into the age of knowing his destiny!
When he knocked on the gates of the temple!
It displayed unparalleled talent and combat power, as if it had been reborn!
The Nine Yang Sacred Body is already this powerful.
But he couldn't withstand two moves from Lord Gu!
Moreover, it seems that Lord Gu was very disappointed in him, as it took him two moves to suppress the Nine Yang Sacred Body.
This arrogance isn't expressed in words, but in the very essence of benevolent rule and order!
At this moment, everyone looked at Wei Zai and Xue Fu.
The two of them became a complete laughingstock.
I waited for many days just to become Lord Gu's stepping stone.
Wei Zai stood motionless like a blood-dripping sculpture, staring blankly at the mangled back of his hand. He felt dizzy and suddenly rushed towards the figure in the snow-white Xie Zhi robe as if possessed.
"Lord Gu!"
"I am willing to follow you!"
"Whether you agree or not, once the underground cave is opened, I will follow your lead without question!"
After saying that, he left Luoxia Mountain without looking back.
The members of the four holy sites looked at each other in bewilderment.
Wei Zai's arrogance was innate; he despised everything.
But now, unafraid of being humiliated, he publicly promised to follow him and fight for Lord Gu in the underground cave.
It turns out that none of the new generation of prodigies in Chuzhou and Jiangzhou are worthy of Wei Zai's attention.
When Lord Gu displayed even greater combat power, even the arrogant Wei Zai submitted.
Xue Fu, wielding the ancient sword body, sighed:
"I have brought this humiliation upon myself. Farewell."
"If the underground cave opens and Lord Gu's strength is still greater than mine, I am willing to follow him and clear away obstacles for him."
This man, born with a sword-like physique, left in loneliness and desolation.
Everyone knows that fighting alone in the underground cave is not an option; it's impossible to match the peerless demon and the legendary geniuses of the five continents.
The only way is to stick together.
And naturally, a group needs a leader.
Lord Gu of Dongsi revealed everything in just two moves.
Huo Fengchun looked at Pei Hao, the promising talent, with a bitter smile on his face:
"If Lord Gu breaks through to a higher realm during the Holy Land Grand Competition, then there will be no need for a competition from the start."
Pei Hao shook his head and sighed:
"Why is the gap getting bigger and bigger?"
"His words were not unfounded."
Huo Fengchun suddenly remembered.
Those who are defeated by me are never considered my opponents. I give you time to catch up, and you can only watch my back from afar until you despair.
It happened in less than two months, and it came true.
I truly felt a sense of despair.
Unless one creates a miracle and breaks through two or three realms in a short period of time.
But will Master Gu just stay in the same place?
"Where do you think Lord Gu would rank?" Huo Fengchun asked.
Pei Hao speculated:
"The Hidden Dragon List includes at least the top eighty."
"The top eighty?" Huo Fengchun wondered, his heart filled with longing.
I must be over 130 or 140 years old.
This is not self-deprecation, but rather a prediction made by the Martial Peak Hall commander based on previous competitions. Originally, it was expected that Gu Lin would only be around 120th place, but now that he has suppressed Wei Zai of the Nine Yang Sacred Body in two moves, his ranking will definitely climb to the top 80!