One person: I was already fighting the Heavenly Master, but the system just came

Lu Jin was also seriously injured, his body was shaky, but he still managed to stand still. He looked at Li Muxuan who was lying on the ground and said slowly: "Li Muxuan, you are defeated after all."

Li Muxuan raised his head slightly, looked at Lu Jin, and smiled bitterly: "Lu Jin, let's meet in the underworld and continue today's unfinished game."

After saying this, Li Muxuan's head slowly drooped and he died.

Lu Jin looked at the dead Li Muxuan with mixed feelings.

Before leaving the battlefield, Lu Jin looked up at Chu Yang and Wu Gensheng for the last time.

One person was still standing and sitting on the altar.

One person is still standing beside the stadium.

"Wu Gensheng, you have run out of ammunition and food. Are you still ready to continue?" Zhang Zhiwei stood up and asked.

Wu Gensheng smiled coldly, "The real battle has just begun. What happened before was just an appetizer."

After saying that, Wu Gensheng took a step forward confidently.

Of course, the one who responded to Wu Gensheng's challenge was Zhang Zhiwei.

Zhang Zhiwei immediately stepped forward.

The people nearby retreated dozens of meters, fearing that the battle would affect them and they would lose their lives.

It's a tense and tense battle between the mysterious Wu Gensheng and the old Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei, a battle that shocks the entire world of extraordinary people.

On one side is the mysterious and unpredictable master known as "Wu Gensheng".

On one side is Zhang Zhiwei, the contemporary Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master Mansion in Mount Longhu, whose powerful strength has long been known to everyone.

A peerless man, a peerless battle.

The mountain wind howled and the leaves around rustled.

The ultimate battle has begun.

Surrounded by people, they couldn't help but look nervous, yet also a little expectant.

They couldn't help but whisper to each other.

"Wu Gensheng challenges the old Heavenly Master. This is the most interesting competition today."

"Humph, Wu Gensheng is just an ordinary guy. His methods are nothing more than the word weird as a selling point. The outcome of this battle can be determined at a glance."

Wu Gensheng was wearing a black robe that fluttered in the wind. He was thin, his face was stern, and his eyes revealed a deep mystery.

He slowly raised his hands, and a strange black airflow surged in his palms, like two nimble black pythons, gradually circling up and surrounding his arms.

And this is his famous skill - Qi Snake Entanglement.

The Qi-transformed snake can attack or defend, with many variations. It can restrain the enemy in an instant, and can also turn into a sharp blade to bite the opponent's Qi channel.

Seeing Wu Gensheng's move, some people couldn't help but worry.

"Wu Gensheng has been planning this for so long, he must be well prepared. But the old Heavenly Master... has been out of the battlefield for many years. It's hard to say..."

Some people are fanatical admirers of Zhang Zhiwei and think that this idea is too unfounded.

"Hey, brother, which side are you on?"

"Of course I believe in the old master, but we must not underestimate the enemy! If Wu Gensheng is really as easy to deal with as everyone says, why are we all trapped here?"

After this person used facts to refute, the group of people who had just refuted were speechless.

On the other side, Zhang Zhiwei stood there, looking calm and composed.

Although he had retired from the battlefield for many years, he was still dressed in the Taoist robes, and his posture was naturally as straight as a pine tree.

Zhang Zhiwei took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, as if he had become one with his surroundings.

In the state of unity of man and nature, Zhang Zhiwei just lightly formed seals with his hands, and golden light suddenly appeared around his body.

The light was like a real shield, enveloping him completely.

"Oh my god, I know this! This is the Dragon Tiger Mountain's protective magic skill, the 'Golden Light Curse.' Its defensive power is unparalleled and can resist all kinds of powerful attacks."

"How does it compare to the Taoist Bagua Shield?" Someone couldn't help but think of the previous competition.

Even though the Bagua shield just now was powerful, it was slightly inferior to the Golden Light Spell.

After all, people under the Golden Light Curse will have their strength amplified when attacking.

Wu Gensheng narrowed his eyes, shouted coldly, and waved his arms. Two Qi snakes shot towards Zhang Zhiwei like arrows.

The Qi Snake drew a black mark in the air, and with a sharp whistling sound, it pounced towards Zhang Zhiwei with its fangs and claws bared.

Zhang Zhiwei was not in a hurry. He tapped his feet lightly and tilted his body slightly, easily avoiding the frontal attack of the Qi Snake.

At the same time, he pushed his right palm forward, and a golden palm print shot out from the Golden Light Curse, like a scorching sun, carrying hot energy and powerful oppressive force, heading straight for Wu Gensheng.

The pressure of the sun was approaching quickly. Seeing this, Wu Gensheng quickly changed the hand seals with his hands, causing the two Qi snakes to turn back instantly.

Two Qi snakes intertwined in the air, forming a black Qi shield.

The golden palm print hit the Qi shield with a deafening sound, and the energy waves spread in all directions, shaking the surrounding audience to the ground.

Although he knew that the strength of the Old Taoist Priest and Wu Gensheng should not be underestimated, and he had just retreated dozens of meters away, and was even chanting defensive mantras all the time, he never thought that he would still be affected so badly.

However, after just one move, some weaker aliens were even shocked by the aftermath and their blood boiled, and their faces turned pale.

"What a powerful force! This blow could completely shatter a mountain!"

Therefore, more people admire the old master's strength.

"This is just the beginning. Who knows what more powerful moves will come later. Everyone, why don't you retreat quickly? Do you want to continue to get hurt later?"

After hearing this, those people quickly retreated several kilometers away.

Even though it has retreated several kilometers away, the aftershock is still difficult to be absorbed by this mountainous area and is still wandering around and weakening.

Wu Gensheng took advantage of the moment when the palm print collided with the Qi shield, and flashed forward like a ghost.

He was extremely fast and arrived in front of Zhang Zhiwei in the blink of an eye.

The black energy on Wu Gensheng's palms surged even more vigorously, transforming into countless tiny black needles, which pierced towards Zhang Zhiwei's vital points.

This move is a random stabbing of Qi needles, specifically targeting Zhang Zhiwei's Golden Light Spell defense.

Wu Gensheng already knew that Zhang Zhiwei had the Golden Light Curse for defense, but he was not a fool, so how could he let Zhang Zhiwei rely on the Golden Light Curse to consume his physical strength in vain?

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes focused, and the golden light spell on his body shrank instantly, sticking tightly to his skin, and its thickness increased several times.

At the same time, Zhang Zhiwei quickly performed the Tai Chi Cloud Hands.

Zhang Zhiwei's hands seemed to be flying through the clouds, gently drawing circular trajectories.

When Wu Gensheng's Qi needle approached the Golden Light Mantra, it seemed to be caught in an invisible vortex, being slowly drawn in, dissolved, and finally dissipated into nothingness.

Zhang Zhiwei took advantage of the situation to grab Wu Gensheng's wrist, and with a strong swing, threw Wu Gensheng out.

Wu Gensheng flipped in the air and landed steadily on the ground.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but more of excitement.

He knew that Zhang Zhiwei in front of him was indeed a strong opponent, worthy of his full efforts. More importantly, he was worried that there would not be enough blood to start the sacrifice, and he would need to kill more people by then, which was really troublesome.

Now it seems that all we need is the blood of this old man Zhang Zhiwei, and all our plans will be accomplished.

"However, this old guy's golden light spell is so exquisite that my Qi needle can't break through it." Wu Gensheng was secretly unhappy in his heart, squinting his eyes and staring at Zhang Zhiwei, the old fox.

Zhang Zhiwei did not dare to be careless at all, as he knew very well that Wu Gensheng's power had not yet been fully demonstrated.

He formed seals with his hands again and muttered something. Clouds began to gather in the sky and golden lightning shuttled and jumped among the clouds.

"How could there be golden lightning?!" someone exclaimed.

This kind of golden lightning appeared in the sky within a radius of several kilometers, leaping in the sky like a startled swan or a swimming dragon.

"Don't you know? This is Longhu Mountain's thunder technique, 'Palm Thunder'. It draws on the power of heaven and earth and is extremely powerful."

Wu Gensheng felt that the powerful force of thunder and lightning in the sky was gathering, and he knew that he could not just sit there and wait for death.

He took a deep breath, and all the Qi in his body burst out instantly. The black Qi flow enveloped him completely, forming a huge black sphere.

Strange runes flickered on the surface of the sphere. These runes were the result of Wu Gensheng's years of understanding and research on Qi. They had powerful defensive and amplifying effects.

Zhang Zhiwei shouted loudly and pressed his hands downward. A golden lightning as thick as a bowl came straight down from the clouds and accurately hit Wu Gensheng's black Qi ball.

In an instant, the light was dazzling and a deafening roar echoed in the mountains.

The audience covered their eyes and ears, but were still shocked by the powerful energy fluctuations.

When the light gradually dissipated, it was seen that a huge deep pit was blown out on the ground where Wu Gensheng was.

Wu Gensheng was kneeling on one knee with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. Part of his black robe had been burnt and there were many scratches on his body.

Although the black Qi ball was broken, Wu Gensheng didn't care because he had also consumed most of the power of the palm thunder.

Zhang Zhiwei stood there, seemingly relaxed, but in fact he had consumed a lot of physical energy.

It is not difficult to notice that Zhang Zhiwei's face is slightly pale and fine beads of sweat are oozing from his forehead.

"Wu Gensheng, you are indeed not simple," said Zhang Zhiwei.

"Old Master, you are also very strong. You are such a cunning fox, but the battle is not over yet." Wu Gensheng stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Wu Gensheng attacked again. He waved his hands and black energy gathered in front of him, gradually forming a huge black sword.

The long sword emitted a sharp cold light, as if it could cut off everything in the world.

He brandished a long knife and rushed towards Zhang Zhiwei.

Each strike carried great power, and as the long sword cut through the air it would inadvertently make a sharp whistling sound.

Zhang Zhiwei quickly changed the hand seals with his hands, forming golden sword shadows in front of him.

These sword shadows were like entities, colliding with Wu Gensheng's long sword, splashing out golden and black sparks.

The two figures intertwined in the flash of swords and sabers, and the speed was so fast that it was dazzling.

The people above couldn't see their specific appearance clearly because of the long distance.

Now, all one can see are flashes of light, but the crisp sounds of weapons colliding can be heard constantly in one's ears.

"This move is too fast, I can't see it clearly!"

"Their strength has exceeded our imagination."

In the fierce battle, Wu Gensheng suddenly turned around, and his long sword dragged on the ground, drawing a huge black arc.

At the same time, a stream of black qi spurted out of his mouth and attached to the long sword.

This move of Qi Blade Breaking the Wind combines the power of his Qi and the long sword, doubling its power.

"I hope you will like the gift I prepared specially for you." After saying that, Wu Gen swung the long sword fiercely.

Zhang Zhiwei realized the power of this move. He rooted his feet into the ground, sank his body slightly, and concentrated all his strength on his hands.

Zhang Zhiwei shouted loudly, and pushed his hands forward. A huge golden shield appeared in front of him.
The shield is engraved with runes of Longhu Mountain, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

The black sword hit the golden shield with a dull thud.

This time, the impact was stronger than any other time before. The ground beneath everyone's feet began to tremble and crack.

Zhang Zhiwei's body was also shaken and slid back several meters.

Wu Gensheng was also shocked by this force and retreated repeatedly, and the long sword in his hand almost slipped out of his hand.

Wu Gensheng endured the injuries in his body and gathered his Qi power again.

A faint black light appeared around his body, and the light gradually gathered above his head, forming a black vortex.

There were powerful suction forces coming from the vortex, as if it was going to swallow up everything around it.

Zhang Zhiwei knew that Wu Gensheng was performing an extremely powerful killing move. He did not dare to slack off and immediately adjusted his state.

Zhang Zhiwei quickly put his hands together and kept chanting the secret mantra of Longhu Mountain.

As he chanted the spell, the golden light spell on his body shone brightly and gradually left his body, forming a huge golden Bagua diagram in the air.

The black vortex and the golden Bagua diagram confronted each other, and the energy fluctuations between the two made the entire Longhu Mountain tremble.

Everyone had a bad feeling and retreated.

They felt a strong sense of oppression, as if a world-destroying disaster was about to strike.

He retreated dozens of miles, but the fear in his heart still remained.

From afar, Wu Gensheng took the lead in attacking, pushing the black vortex above his head towards Zhang Zhiwei.

The black vortex carries the power to destroy the world, and wherever it goes, the space seems to be distorted.

Zhang Zhiwei also pushed out the golden Bagua diagram. The golden Bagua diagram was spinning, emitting a sacred light, and heading towards the black vortex.

When the two collided, the whole world seemed to stop and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The strong light and huge energy fluctuations were raging, and even ants far away at the foot of the mountain could see this amazing scene.

Under this powerful energy impact, Wu Gensheng and Zhang Zhiwei were both blown away.

They fell heavily to the ground, blood gushing from their mouths, with multiple fractures on their bodies and extremely serious injuries.

The battle ended in a draw.

For a long time, the Qi force on the battlefield did not dissipate, and no one dared to approach the battlefield.

People watching from a distance couldn't help but shake their heads.

"This battle is truly earth-shattering and makes the gods and ghosts weep!"

An unparalleled man, an unparalleled battle, the wind and clouds changed color at the news.

Look at those trees that were still struggling tenaciously just now, in the blink of an eye they were reduced to ashes like masts and oars.

"Wu Gensheng's strength is indeed extraordinary. He spent so much effort to set up this situation, but unfortunately the result was not what he wanted."

"The old Heavenly Master's strength has improved again. It is really beyond the reach of others." (End of this chapter)