The years when I explored the fairyland.

Chapter 146: Grandmaster's Battle

Yan Xiuyuan wanted to break into Wenxiang Temple, and no one could stop him. Even if there were several innate warriors from Wenxiang Temple present, they did not dare to take action after seeing this scene.

However, being unable to stop them doesn't mean they will retreat.

Wenxiang Temple has developed very well in the past two years, the people are united, and the disciples are loyal, so they formed a circle and moved along.

The golden-armored overlord transformed by Yan Xiuyuan ignored them and just walked forward and backward, moving deeper into the Wenxiang Temple.

Just as we passed a large hall and entered a large courtyard with pavilions, towers, rockery and pavilions, a tiger's roar shook our hearts.

hoo hoo...

A sudden gust of wind blew up in the night sky, and a tiger's claw stretched out from it.

The tiger claw was as big as a millstone, with black, white and yellow stripes on it. The sharp claws cut through the air with a whimpering sound, which seemed to have magical power and attracted everyone's attention.

Then, everyone saw the tiger claw slapping towards the head of the Golden Armored Overlord. The process was so clear and the speed was so fast.

Yan Xiuyuan was still a little nonchalant at first, but when he saw the tiger claws, his eyes became serious.

There was a sudden shout, and a fist as big as a casserole, wrapped in golden light, came forward.

boom!
With one collision, ripples appeared within a ten-meter radius, the air retreated like a tide, and the earth seemed to be twisted and deformed.

But this is not over yet!
Another tiger claw stretched out and slapped down!

And the fist wrapped in golden light was constantly raised to meet the attack!

So, boom boom boom!

The continuous impact was like the beating of drums or the exploding of thunder, creating circles of shock waves that directly blew away the surrounding disciples of Wenxiang Temple.

They were thrown into the air like broken sandbags, but fortunately they were all strong enough to keep their bodies steady in mid-air and did not fall too badly when they landed.

Not to mention them, even the innate warriors frowned and dispersed.

In just a moment, an open space of a hundred feet in radius appeared in the center.

When the aftermath faded, Yan Xiuyuan had lost his golden armor, and his feet were sunk into the mud, making him appear shorter.

As for Zhou Wu, he stood in mid-air. After the image of the winged white tiger dissipated, it condensed again. It could be vaguely seen that his face was a little pale and he looked ugly.

After taking a long breath, he slowly landed on a rockery and said, “I have long admired the first deputy head of Tyrant Sect, the Black-Faced Centipede Yan Xiuyuan.

I didn't want such a scene to happen when we met today. Isn't that a little inappropriate?"

"Master of Wenxiang Temple, Zhou Wu, the number one expert in Tianquan County, I have heard of him for a long time!"

Yan Xiuyuan raised his head slightly, as if looking down at someone with his chin, and said slowly: "But, I have told you everything, I am here to arrest you!
"Xiahou Yajun, the witch of Xuanyue Sect, I suspect she is in your Wenxiang Temple. What's the matter, Master Zhou wants to stop me from arresting her?"

"Doubt? Just because you have doubt, you have to force your way in like this?"

"Break in by force? This is Tianquan County, which is under the jurisdiction of Chishui Prefecture. As the upper sect of Chishui Prefecture, my Ba Sect can go anywhere in Chishui Prefecture.

How can we talk about forcing our way in?"

Domineering, how domineering is that? !

But Yan Xiuyuan's expression remained calm: "What's more, I have given you sufficient reasons. The evil witch of the Demon Cult can be killed by anyone.

No matter where it is placed, it makes sense, right? Why is Master Zhou still stalling for time?"

"Haha, as expected of someone from the Tyrant Sect, his style of doing things is overbearing and unreasonable!"

Zhou Wu said this, the smile on his face had completely disappeared, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he said: "Although you are a martial arts master, you didn't come here alone, did you?
So, King Gongye, why don't you come out?"

At the end of his words, his voice filled with true energy resounded between heaven and earth, spreading outward and even causing an echo.

"King Gongye, King Gongye, why don't you come out?"

Then, a gust of wind blew, and there was another person next to Yan Xiuyuan, wearing a Confucian robe and looking very elegant.

Who else could it be if not Gongye Wang, the head of Fenglei Academy?

However, along with his appearance, countless men in black emerged from the darkness. They even formed a vague encirclement, trapping the disciples of Wenxiang Temple.

Outside the Wenxiang Temple, there were large numbers of people in black gathering in the streets, on the walls, and in the shadows.

Under the moonlight, it's like a tide.

Naturally, their appearance caused a commotion among the disciples of Wenxiang Temple. They drew their swords and raised their arrows and crossbows.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, like a fully drawn bowstring that could accidentally go off in the next second.

At this moment, King Gongye also raised his head, with a smile on his face, and asked, "It seems that Master Zhou also anticipated this day?"

Zhou Wu nodded: "I have seen your actions as a hegemon, so I have always thought about this day, right?"

"Haha, you should be thankful that Xuanzhen Temple has shared my Ba Zong's attention and given you two years of breathing space.

but……"

Gongye Wang's expression gradually became ferocious: "However, if you do something wrong, you will always have to pay for it. Sooner or later, you can't escape!"

“I understand, I understand, that is to say, the so-called evil witch of the Demon Cult and collusion with the Xuanyue Cult are just empty excuses.

What you want is to be under the tyrant clan, without giving others even a chance to speak."

Zhou Wu's voice became louder and louder. He no longer looked at Yan Xiuyuan and Gongye Wang. He swept his eyes over the disciples of Wenxiang Temple and said, "After today, my Wenxiang Temple may not exist anymore. After today, many of you may die.
But what I can do is to tell you, Ba Zong, today that my Wenxiang Temple is not something that can be disrespected."

"Where are the disciples of Wenxiang Temple?"

"Here! Here! Here!"

"Let's fight. Kill whoever you can, and let whoever you can escape, tell the world what happened tonight, and let everyone see how tyrannical the Tyrant Clan is."

King Gongye was shocked: "You..." Zhou Wu shouted: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"kill……"

Someone's hand slipped and he pulled the trigger of the crossbow. With a buzz, several arrows flew into the air and shot directly at the nearest man in black.

The man in black seemed not to have expected it, and only reacted when the arrows were about to hit him. He clapped his hands together, and a strong wind swept away many arrows.

However, he was not able to dodge them all. Another arrow pierced his chest and he fell from the treetop with a scream.

This kind of incident sounds like a joke, but in such a tense atmosphere, it became the fuse and completely ignited the battlefield.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Fight, fight, fight!"

In an instant, Wenxiang Temple was in complete chaos. Countless disciples, followers, deacons, elders, and even innate worshippers of Wenxiang Temple were wielding swords and weapons.

The black-clad men from Ba Zong were naturally not willing to be outdone, and their attacks were all killing moves, each of which was intended to kill people.

Chaos and fighting really became the theme of this night at this moment!

Perhaps it was because they had been rampant in Chishui Prefecture for too long, and King Gongye was unable to react in an instant.

Still pointing at Zhou Wu, he shouted hoarsely: "How dare you? How dare you..."

"Well, he doesn't dare, so he just surrenders and lets you beat him to death? Really!"

These words were said by the Black-Faced Centipede Yan Xiuyuan. He didn't know how to evaluate his junior brother who had always been immersed in the glory of Ba Zong.

If he hadn't been so superstitious about Ba Zong's authority, what happened last time in Anyue City wouldn't have turned out like that.

What about this time?
Take a look, it seems to be the case.

But why didn't he understand that a warrior climbs high mountains and walks on narrow roads, he must move forward courageously and fight with his life even in a situation where he is bound to die.

What's more, now?

However, with just one rebuke, Yan Xiuyuan stepped out, his inner energy blooming like water, transforming into a golden-armored overlord, and he threw another punch at Zhou Wu.

The fist was like a raging fire. Wherever it passed, rocks collapsed and grass turned to ashes. There was also a domineering and resolute will that enveloped the area within a hundred meters, locking onto Zhou Wu.

He threw this punch out of genuine anger, and was ready to get rid of Zhou Wu as soon as possible.

This man is the source of the unrest. As long as we kill him, the rest of the problems will be easy to solve.

But just as his fist was about to reach his eyes, Zhou Wu raised his head slightly and met his eyes.

There was no panic or confusion in those eyes, but calmness, extreme calmness.

A sense of crisis came over him, and the centipede on Yan Xiuyuan's face seemed to be alive and crawling. He did not think of retreating, but instead shouted again, clenched his fists, and launched a series of attacks.

Boom boom boom boom!
The sound of explosions once again spread throughout Anyue City. When the collision occurred, the entire earth shook like a sieve.

The shock wave surged out, and smoke and dust rolled up like clouds in the sky. Even someone as strong as King Gongye's face changed drastically at this moment, and he took a step and flew out.

Not to mention the others, they no longer cared about fighting and fled in panic.

There were two innate warriors who were already fighting fiercely. They reacted a step slow and were directly thrown away, hitting their heads and bleeding.

At this moment, a figure flew out from the smoke and dust and hit the wall beside him. There was another continuous rumbling sound, and the attic collapsed.

But just a breath later, countless rocks and dirt flew everywhere, and a golden figure about ten feet tall stepped out, with a large cauldron on his shoulder.

The big tripod was square, shining with golden light, and looked extremely heavy.

To everyone's surprise, the person who flew backwards was Yan Xiuyuan.

The Black-Faced Centipede, the martial arts master of the Ba Sect, actually suffered a great loss in this round of collision.

Another strong wind blew up, dispersing the smoke and dust, revealing Zhou Wu's figure.

No, that was not Zhou Wu's figure, but a white tiger with three pairs of wings. Its black, white and yellow fur fluttered vividly. Every time the three pairs of wings flapped, they could stir up gusts of wind.

On the tiger's head, the word "king" shone brightly, and the tiger's eyes were cold, ruthless, and boiling with murderous intent.

Prince Gongye stared at him blankly: "You, you actually became a master? Two years ago, you clearly, clearly..."

"Now that the Yunya Sword Sect has been destroyed, shouldn't it be a natural thing for me to become a Grandmaster?

Of course, I have to be thankful that your Tyrant Sect gave me two years to settle down."

Zhou Wu stared at King Gongye with his tiger eyes and asked, "Are you surprised?"

King Gongye felt a chill all over his body, but before he could reply, the Golden Armored Overlord had already blocked his way.

Looking up slightly, Yan Xiuyuan's eyes sparkled with excitement: "Great, great, I thought this trip would be boring, but I didn't expect to meet a master. Things have become very interesting."

"In that case, let's go fight in the sky, okay?"

The martial arts master already has the power to destroy cities and pull up mountains. If they were to fight a fierce battle on the ground, Anyue City might be lost.

Therefore, the well-known agreement is that the battle between grandmasters will go to heaven!
"it is good!"

Zhou Wuying was delighted. He flapped his wings and flew into the night sky with a strong wind.

The Golden Armored Overlord was not to be outdone, he knelt, leaped, and followed.

The Grandmasters' battle, no one present was qualified to watch,
But what could be heard was the sound like continuous thunder under the bright moon in the dark night.

　When I created Zhou Wu, I decided on his ending.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)