The hall suddenly fell into a brief silence.
Everyone had different expressions on their faces.
No one expected that the eldest disciple of Beiwang Peak, who possessed a top-grade Xuan-level physique and the strength of an early-stage great martial artist, and who was highly expected by Mo Jiufeng, would be knocked unconscious after just one move.
It can even be said that there is no ability to fight back.
If they weren't sparring and the other party was holding back, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to even make a single move.
What is even more incredible is that the opponent is only at the early stage of a great martial artist, and he uses the same boxing method as him, the Vajra Fist.
This result caught everyone off guard and left them dumbfounded.
Even Fairy Zixia and Linghu Qingzhu showed a look of astonishment on their faces.
They probably didn't expect it to happen so soon.
In just a few breaths, the result was revealed.
Both of them looked at the young man in the field, and when they thought of his direct admission of defeat just now, the corners of their mouths twitched.
This guy…
The hall was silent for a few breaths.
Mo Jiufeng suddenly sneered and said, "Master Linghu, congratulations, congratulations on getting a good disciple who is as good at pretending as you are."
As he said this, with a gloomy face, he stepped forward to revive his disciple.
Lin Feng got up from the ground with a dazed look on his face. After realizing that he had lost, he saw his master's gloomy expression. He was immediately filled with shame and lowered his head to retreat to the back.
Linghu Qingzhu had a blank expression on his face and did not respond to Mo Jiufeng's ridicule, but he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he was quite proud of himself.
Zhuang Zhiyan smiled and said, "We are all family. Winning and losing is normal. There is no need to get angry."
Then he looked at Shi Tian of Chaoyang Peak and said, "Xiaotian, it's your turn as a disciple."
Shi Tian glanced at the young man in the hall, then turned to look at his disciple, and said dignifiedly: "Yang Xiong, do you have confidence?"
The burly Yang Xiong immediately stood up and said in a loud voice: "Master, I have faith!"
Shi Tian narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't be careless, the other party is not simple."
Yang Xiong cupped his hands and said, "Master, rest assured, I will not let you down!"
After saying that, he strode into the barrier, his robes fluttering, strong winds surrounding him, his two fists flashed with light, and suddenly became huge, and the shadow of a black bear appeared behind him again.
"Junior Brother Chu, please!"
His feet were as firm as a rock, his whole body brimming with vigor, like a ferocious beast about to attack.
Luo Qingzhou also bowed and said, "Senior Brother Yang, I'm sorry."
Everyone's eyes turned to him.
"boom!"
The two of them punched at the same time!
An extremely huge fist and a fist shining with golden light, with a "bang", they collided heavily!
The air wave exploded and scattered in all directions, but was blocked by the barriers around it.
Both of them were shocked and took a few steps back.
Seeing this scene, Shi Tian felt relieved and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.
However, as soon as that smile appeared, a purple lightning suddenly shot out from Yang Xiong's chest, and instantly wrapped around his body like a giant python, revealing a ferocious face, and striking non-stop.
It turned out that the lightning had penetrated into his sleeves when they were fighting just now!
Yang Xiong's eyes suddenly widened, his whole body trembled and shivered!
The black bear shadow behind him also let out a "howl" and suddenly disintegrated and disappeared.
"boom!"
The lightning had just disappeared, and before Yang Xiong could come to his senses, Luo Qingzhou had already thrown another punch, and with a "bang", it hit him right in the chest!
Yang Xiong's burly body flew backwards and hit the light wall behind him heavily. He was bounced again and fell to the ground in a mess.
He was shocked and angry and just jumped up from the ground.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, a golden fist shot out and hit him heavily in the chest, knocking him backwards again.
Then, the golden fist light suddenly exploded on his body!
At the same time, another bolt of lightning wrapped around his body.
“Sizzle—”
“Pah pah pah pah!”
“Ahhh…”
Sparks flew and the fist shattered.
Yang Xiong's burly body twisted and trembled violently, and he fell to the ground. He continued to be struck by lightning, his eyes wide open, swaying non-stop, and screaming "Ahhh" non-stop.
At the same time, the protective wind and light shield on his body finally broke apart.
Then, the clothes on his body were instantly burnt and turned into ashes.
Outside the barrier, there was dead silence.
All the elders, peak masters, and Tong Kong were illuminated by the thick lightning and fell into complete silence.
The smile on Shi Tian's lips had long disappeared, and was replaced by constant twitching, as if the lightning had struck him.
On the stage, Zhuang Zhiyan stared at the lightning with scorching eyes, his face faintly showing a hint of excited blood red.
"ah… "
Yang Xiong let out one last scream and finally froze to the ground, unable to move.
The lightning disappeared.
He was lying on the ground, naked, with his eyes rolled up and his mouth slightly open. He had obviously been electrocuted.
Luo Qingzhou immediately took out a black suit distributed by the sect from his storage ring and threw it on him, covering his perky butt which was blackened by the electric shock and stained with dust from his clothes.
Then he subconsciously turned his head and looked at Linghu Qingzhu outside the barrier.
Seeing him looking at her, Linghu Qingzhu also looked at him. The astonishment and complexity on her face disappeared, and she became cold as ice. She glared at her, as if to explain stubbornly: Why are you looking at me? I'm not looking!
Luo Qingzhou retracted his gaze, put away his skills, and said with a cupped hand: "Brother Yang, I'm grateful for your kindness."
Yang Xiong woke up after a brief coma, but found himself naked and in complete defeat. He was too embarrassed to face anyone and had to continue rolling his eyes and pretending to be unconscious.
Shi Tian was both ashamed and angry. He immediately stepped forward and kicked him hard, angrily saying, "Get out of here! If you lose, you lose. Why are you pretending in front of your great-grandmaster uncle?"
Yang Xiong had no choice but to wrap his clothes tightly and climb up shivering.
Then he lowered his head, slipped to the back corner with shame on his face, and put on his clothes in a mess.
At this moment, the eyes of the ten elders and several peak masters looking at Luo Qingzhou in the barrier had changed.
Even Mo Jiufeng, the leader of Beiwang Peak who was the first to lose, had a fiery look in his eyes at this moment, and his heart was filled with regret and resentment.
If the sect master had not suddenly snatched away the love, this young man might have been snatched away by Bei Wangfeng. Damn it!
Zhuang Zhiyan's face had regained its calmness, and he nodded and said, "Not bad, not bad, next one."
His gaze turned to You Xunshu of Qingyun Peak.
You Xunshu looked at the girl with golden pigtails and quickly bowed and said, "Grandfather, can you please ask this Junior Brother Feiyang not to use lightning? My niece is young and still an unmarried girl. If she accidentally loses her clothes, it will be really..."
Before Zhuang Zhiyan could reply, Luo Qingzhou in the barrier bowed and said, "Master You, rest assured, I won't use thunder and lightning."
After he said this, everyone looked at him differently.
In theory, this request is excessive. For a competition that is for the sake of one's own future, there is no reason to restrict the martial arts techniques.
That is the Nine-Transformation Elixir, a coveted elixir. It is not an exaggeration for these disciples to even risk their lives for it.
So when You Xunshu made this request, they all felt that it was a bit too much. If you are afraid that your niece will be embarrassed without clothes, just don't let her go up to compete, or ask the sect leader to make the barrier more vague. Everyone wants to snatch the only Nine Transformation Elixir. Why should you let others not use their most powerful skills just for your niece's face
Besides, as everyone knows, lightning restrains the soul. Your niece cultivates both her body and soul. If you ask her not to use lightning, isn't that like asking her to cut off one of her own arms during the competition
So, this request is excessive.
However, they really didn't expect that the young man agreed without hesitation.
At this moment, even those disciples looked at this young man with admiration.
Linghu Qingzhu moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but finally held back.
You Xianshu didn't feel embarrassed at all. He smiled and said, "Thank you, nephew Chu. But don't worry, uncle will definitely not let you show mercy in vain. After the competition, no matter you win or lose, uncle will give you three treasures as a token of gratitude."
Luo Qingzhou bowed and said nothing more.
The blonde girl named You Yuyu walked into the barrier, cupped her hands and said crisply, "Brother Chu, I have to explain first that I am practicing both my soul and my body. I may use my spirit to control my sword later, so you have to be careful. But don't worry, my flying sword won't hurt you."
Luo Qingzhou bowed and said, "Junior Sister You, please!"
You Yuyu quickly took out a silver mace that was longer and bigger than her body, clenched her hands tightly, dragged it on the ground, and said a little embarrassedly: "Brother Chu, my body can also be used as a weapon, you can attack first."
Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, then with a "swish", he took out the black wooden stick.
You Yuyu was surprised: "Brother Chu, do you also know how to use a stick?"
“Swish!”
Luo Qingzhou didn't waste time talking to her, nor did he let her make the first move. He just hit her with the stick.
You Yuyu let out a "Hey" sound, and clenched the handle of the mace with both hands. Her petite body suddenly spun around, her ponytail flying, and her skirt blooming like a flower. With a "bang", the mace suddenly flashed with light and smashed over heavily!
This small body actually contains great power!
"boom!"
The silver mace and the pitch-black wooden stick collided heavily, causing a huge air wave and dazzling light!
Both of them shuddered and stepped back.
You Yuyu stood still, his eyes full of surprise, and then he said "Hey", picked up the mace again and spun it, saying: "Brother Chu, I'm going to use all my strength!"
After saying that, he smashed it over with a bang.
The mace that was hitting him fiercely was reflected in Luo Qingzhou's holes. All the energy in his body's dantian and acupoints poured into his arms and then into the black wooden stick in his hand!
“Swish!”
The wooden stick suddenly lit up!
Then, the top of the wooden stick suddenly became thicker and longer, and at the same time, it flashed with a dark luster. The whole wooden stick looked extremely weird and hideous!
Luo Qingzhou showed no mercy. He suddenly shouted in his heart, and with a "swish" sound, the deformed wooden stick in his hand smashed up fiercely!
"boom!"
A loud bang!
Then, there was a sound of something breaking.
The two of them were shocked and separated again.
You Yuyu retreated a few meters and stood firm, but suddenly found that the mace in his hand was broken!
“Bang!”
The broken piece of mace fell to the ground at this time.
"stop!"
Before she could react, Luo Qingzhou rushed forward again. The wooden stick in his hand flashed and suddenly became longer. Then his body spun in the air and the long stick whizzed out while sweeping across the enemy lines!
You Yuyu hurriedly waved up the half-broken mace in his hand to resist.
"Bang!"
The mace clashed heavily with the wooden stick again!
"Kachcha!"
The mace was suddenly smashed to pieces!
At the same time, the wooden stick was still powerful enough, and with a "bang", it hit her flat chest hard, smashing her protective light shield into pieces and sending her flying!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Before her petite body fell to the ground, dense shadows of sticks suddenly fell from the sky and landed on her pitiful and lovely body like a rainstorm!
Even her slender legs in snow-white stockings were hit by a lot of sticks.
“Ahhhh!”
She screamed and fell to the ground.
But the stick shadow did not stop, and it continued to hit her hard with "bang bang bang", making her scream.
Seeing that she was still screaming and had not fainted yet, Luo Qingzhou did not stop the stick in his hand, and continued to hit her with "whoosh" and "bang bang bang", each stick was vicious and merciless!
Youxuan Shu was shocked and angry, and shouted outside the barrier: "Be gentle! Be gentle! Don't hurt my niece!"
Luo Qingzhou ignored her and hit her with the stick a few more times. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat and he hit her on the head with the stick.
"bite!"
With a crisp sound, fireworks flew everywhere.
A flying sword was smashed away.
At the same time, a shadow of a little blonde girl suddenly flew out from her body on the ground, riding a flying sword, and was about to stab him.
Luo Qingzhou was not panicked at all when he saw this scene.
His soul suddenly split into two. One half continued to control his body, waving the wooden stick in his hand and brutally ravaging her body. The other half suddenly left his body, stepped on the flying sword, and rushed towards the soul of the little blonde girl above his head.
The little blonde girl was shocked when she saw this scene.
Outside the barrier, You Xunshu was shocked when he saw this scene. He cried out in disbelief, "No, it's impossible! The... the Spiritual Realm!"
As soon as these words came out, the elders and peak masters in the hall, as well as the several direct disciples behind them, were all shocked, with expressions of astonishment and disbelief on their faces.
Even Fairy Zixia and Linghu Qingzhu were surprised.
You know, even You Xianshu, the most powerful soul cultivator in Lingxiao Sect, has only reached the late stage of the Soul Refining Realm!
On the stage, the ancestor of Lingxiao Sect, who was sitting on a chair, couldn't help but reveal a smile as bright as a chrysanthemum on his old face.