Xuanyin Monk saw this scene, stood up, and announced: "In this battle, Xiao Leng wins!"
Xuanyin Monk’s voice instantly broke the silence atop the Sealing Altar, and everyone responded with a thunderous cheer, their faces filled with excitent and thrill. Witnessing such a spectacular fight, they were all incredibly satisfied.
Flying Swordsman heard this voice, his body trembled slightly, and finally, he said nothing, turned around, and walked off the stage in desolation.
He lost.
And he lost utterly, being defeated by the opponent in an overpowering manner.
On the other stages, the masters who witnessed this scene all showed slight changes in their expressions. The looks they gave Xiao Zheng were filled with deep apprehension. Suddenly, this kind of expert erged, becoming a formidable obstacle to their ambitions of becoming Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch.
"Hmph!"
Suddenly, at this mont, on one of the stages, Tu Lanhua snorted coldly, suddenly leaping up from the stage, finally landing on Xiao Zheng’s stage.
"Xiao Leng..."
Tu Lanhua’s eyes fixed on Xiao Zheng, shooting a challenging gaze, "I, Tu Lanhua, challenge you here! Do you dare to accept?"
This statent imdiately caused an uproar in the audience.
Everyone was exceedingly surprised.
On another stage, no one dared to challenge Tu Lanhua; he was almost certainly a candidate for the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch! Why, in this situation, would he challenge Xiao Leng? Knowing that if he lost, he would be directly eliminated!
Xiao Zheng also showed a slight look of surprise in his eyes and said, "Are you sure?"
"Sure!" Tu Lanhua’s gaze was very sharp, he said, "I can give you ti to rest and recover your strength."
Xiao Zheng imdiately laughed, saying, "Interesting, you might be a worthy opponent."
Upon hearing this, the crowd showed strange expressions in their eyes. How could Xiao Leng seem not angry at Tu Lanhua, but instead admire him?
It must be known, Tu Lanhua was challenging him.
On the viewing platform, Xuanyin Monk showed a hint of appreciation on his face, saying to the person next to him, "This Tu Lanhua is quite good."
Other dignitaries imdiately agreed, with soone laughing and saying, "If Tu Lanhua wins this battle, it will give him a significant psychological advantage. In the upcoming battles, his opponents will possibly all play cautiously against him, increasing his chance of victory."
"If he loses, it doesn’t matter. If he loses this match, it indicates he lacks the strength compared to Xiao Leng. Even when the real Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch tournant cos, he would still lose. Losing earlier or later is the sa."
Xuanyin Monk laughed, "Let’s not speak more, let’s watch the battle. I believe, what follows will be a fierce contest."
"Hmm."
Everyone nodded, then turned their gaze to the stage.
And at this ti, the masters on other stages, seeing this scene, also showed slight changes in their expressions. So even showed a look of annoyance, seemingly blaming themselves for not having thought of this trick earlier!
The so-called martial arts require courage and progress. If one can possess a resilient heart for Martial Arts, then in battles, they will have a great advantage.
Tu Lanhua’s move is precisely in "building montum," if he really defeats Xiao Leng, then in upcoming battles, he will be invincible.
This is a gamble, a grand gamble.
Once victorious, the benefits will be astonishing!
At this ti, Xiao Zheng heard Tu Lanhua’s words, smiled slightly, and said, "No problem, I still have so strength, and I can fight you."
Tu Lanhua snorted coldly, saying, "If you’re going to show off, I won’t be rciful."
Xiao Zheng smiled without speaking.
Tu Lanhua snorted coldly; although dressed in won’s clothing, his character was fiery. At this mont, he stopped talking, suddenly spreading his hands.
Upon closer inspection, one could see that between Tu Lanhua’s fingers were many long, thin needles like ox hair.
Under the sunlight, these long needles shone with a faint, cold light.
"This is my ultimate skill, the Dragon Whisker Needle, honed over many years of cultivation. Brace yourself."
Tu Lanhua shouted, and with a sudden flick of both hands, the delicate needles clamped between his fingers suddenly burst out, like a swarm of silver light, covering the sky and earth, enveloping Xiao Zheng.
They pierced through space, as fast as lightning, yet without a single sound. Due to their sheer number and minuscule size, it was impossible to see the full extent of these needles.
Xiao Zheng saw this scene, and a look of seriousness appeared in his eyes. This attack from Tu Lanhua was much trickier than that of the previous Flying Swordsman.
With a thought, Gang Qi surged out of Xiao Zheng’s body. Xiao Zheng had co here in disguise, and his golden Gang Qi was one of his defining features. At this mont, the Gang Qi flowing out of his body was a brilliant silvery color, its light dazzling and blinding.
Swish, swish, swish!
Countless fine needles instantly pierced into the platinum Gang Qi surrounding the front of Xiao Zheng. The penetrating power of these needles was incredibly terrifying, piercing through even Xiao Zheng’s Gang Qi, continuously driving deeper!
In just a mont, these fine needles were about to completely penetrate Xiao Zheng’s Gang Qi.
Shocked, Xiao Zheng hurriedly dodged to the side, and then, with a thought, dispersed his Gang Qi.
Shhh, shhh, shhh, shhh!
Countless fine needles shot forward but Xiao Zheng had already dodged to the side, leaving them with no target to attack.
Seeing this, everyone cheered in unison, Xiao Zheng’s response could truly be called superb.
However, Tu Lanhua’s lips curled into a cold smile, and with a slight flick of his fingers.
Suddenly!
Swish!
The countless needles that had been shot out suddenly made a sharp turn in mid-air, and once again shot towards Xiao Zheng’s body.
This scene imdiately caused an exclamation from the crowd, and Xiao Zheng was also alard. However, the turn of these needles was so abrupt that even Xiao Zheng had a hard ti reacting. By the ti he was ready to respond, the needles were less than three inches from his body!
At this point, Xiao Zheng could already feel the piercing coldness.
"This Tu Lanhua is indeed not weak." Xiao Zheng thought to himself.
Imdiately, he smiled.
"Perhaps, I should take this a bit more seriously, this Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch tournant is indeed interesting."
Thinking this, the aura around Xiao Zheng suddenly changed, as if a sleeping War God had slowly opened one eye.
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