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Chapter 471: Grandmaster Showdown News Leaked
"This child's name is Wu Luoye. His ancestors were from the Central Plains. After being persecuted, they fled the Central Plains and joined the Northern Territory. They intermarried with the local Wu tribe and have been reproducing ever since."

Gao Yang introduced, "There are many similar Central Plains bloodlines in the various tribes of our Wu people."

He said softly, "The original Martial Saint exiled the witches first, and later, the Universal Martial Saint refined the bloodline, verified the idea of ​​the 'Supreme Man', and exiled all the failed races to the north."

"From generation to generation, our witch clan has completely changed, and we are completely irreconcilable with you."

"My Lord, you have a keen eye. You should have seen that only one of our clans can survive and stand on this land."

The Lord of the Mansion said calmly, "Throughout the ages, the heaven and earth remain unchanged. The general trend is like a surging river flowing eastward. How can human power reverse it?"

"You witches are invading with all your might. Aren't you afraid that you may never return?"

Gao Yang smiled and replied, "Even if we die, we will die on this land."

"The North is not my home, it's a prison, a filthy dumping ground for you humans to dump your waste and debris. I despise it too."

After that, he raised his palm and said, "We've been chatting for so long, let's have a round!"

The Lord of the Mansion raised his fist and fought against Gao Yang. The dense fragments around him, like a honeycomb, disappeared in the blink of an eye. Countless blood and energy were completely wiped out in the aftermath of the fight between the two.

In the space where the two men were fighting, the picture appeared and disappeared like a strobe light. The weeds on the ground and the clouds in the sky were constantly refreshing, changing their positions and outlines.

The fight between grandmasters was so plain and simple, without the grandeur of powerful warriors pushing mountains and filling the seas, nor the spectacular scene of blazing flames burning the sky.

However, the levels of power are as different as heaven and earth.

With the master level of the Lord of the Mansion and the Gaoyang clan, they destroyed this space over and over again with a wave of their hands.

If the witch flag floated nearby, it would have been destroyed countless times, but it would have been refreshed and reborn countless times.

Because, a grandmaster-level fight brings not only destruction but also rebirth.

The previous moment, the Lord of the Mansion flattened a mountain, and countless shattered particles filled the void. The next moment, Gao Yang's power combined and reshaped these particles into a very different mountain, which fell to another location.

Therefore, the scenery in this space is constantly changing like a sand painting.

That is to say, the astronomical phenomena and geography can withstand such a refreshing change. Once a living person breaks into the scene of their fight, he will be wiped out on the spot, and his body will be crushed into mud and water.

The surroundings were deserted, and even the strong warriors of the two tribes did not dare to join in the fun, for fear of being affected.

"Good, you also understand the way of nature."

After an unknown amount of time, the Lord stopped fighting. His beard and hair were not in disarray, and even his clothes and accessories were intact. He did not look like he had just finished a fight, but rather that he had just slipped away without doing anything.

The Gaoyang clan on the opposite side is also average.

At their level, victory or defeat is a matter of profound importance and cannot be determined by just a few moves.

"The Way of Nature was first proposed by us witches and has been widely promoted."

Gao Yang said with some pride.

When one reaches the Grandmaster level, the physical body is developed to the extreme. In order to pursue greater strength, one must open up the channel between the human body and nature and pursue the power of nature's way.

Therefore, the goal is to coexist harmoniously with nature. Boxing can not only destroy everything, but also reshape everything.

The titles such as Earth Sect and Heaven Sect above Human Sect can prove this point.

"Liu family's Jixiang'er, the mastermind behind the killing of Wu Fan, Yehe Nu."

After the halftime break, the two men each absorbed the energy and blood scattered around the battlefield and recreated the scene of the battle.

When the Lord of the Mansion saw this scene, he clapped his hands and cheered, "What a great Liu Fengji, he really lives up to his name, auspicious."

Yehe Nu, one of the ten outstanding geniuses, although his individual strength is not top-notch, he single-handedly set up the witch flag's maze, and many warriors were trapped in it and suffered sneak attacks from the witches from all directions.

This person's comprehensive evaluation ranks in the top ten of the Wuren martial arts realm, surpassing many high-level martial arts masters. He is proficient in the internal structure of the Wu Banner, wanders around in the void, and kills many martial arts masters.

The three presidents of the Hundred Crafts Guilds, the butcher, the porter, and the blacksmith, the garrison commander Gao Qian, and the famous master of the city's martial arts, Master Liao, were all famous masters who died at his hands.

Many warriors hated him with gnashing teeth, but they were helpless as they were blocked by the witch flag.

"Well, well done."

The Lord of the Mansion calculated with his fingers and found that after Liu Fengji returned to the realm of high-level martial artist, he killed powerful enemies one after another in this battle, and his accumulated merits ranked him among the top, probably in the first or second level.

I sigh that he is worthy of being the top talent among the aristocratic families in the capital.

"Liu Fengji, as I remember, he was born with the ability to memorize words."

Gao Yang showed an interested look, "Kun Pengzi mentioned that he was very interested in Liu Fengji's human skin."

"If any of my wizards can peel off his skin, it will be the first achievement."

The Lord of the Mansion smiled coldly, "A wizard like that has not been born yet!"

The two had just been through a fierce fight and the cooling-off period hadn't come yet, so they were bickering for the time being.

What is Kunpengzi, who was mentioned just now, doing now?

The boundary monument, which was heavily surrounded by countless wizard masters, was located at the rear of the battlefield and was tightly defended.

The wizard agreed to let him take a look, and in exchange, he had to give him all the information about the mysterious pocket, including the actual object.

Kunpengzi kept his promise and brought a hungry skin bag. The wizards and warriors studied it for a long time, but apart from the fact that the material was made of human skin, they could not see any clues.

"Wait until I finish looking at the boundary marker, and then I'll tell you where this thing came from."

"Okay, it's a deal. I can only take two glances."

The powerful warriors of the Wu Clan set a rule that each blink of the eyes counts as one eye, which means that Kunpeng can only blink three times from beginning to end.

There are even wise witches who remind us, “It is useless to cut off the eyelids, the twitching of the eye socket muscles also counts as blinking.”

This completely blocked Kunpengzi's chance to find a loophole.

The one who spoke was the Bull Slayer Wu. His attitude towards Kunpengzi was consistent with the mainstream. They used each other but also hated and were on guard against each other.

Kunpengzi smiled faintly and said, "That would be so painful! I can't do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he dug his skinny hands into his eye sockets, dug out his two eyeballs, and held them in his palms while looking at the boundary marker.

The wizards were shocked. They were actually tricked by him.

The boundary marker towers into the clouds, and is covered with dense text. In addition to the actual content of the alliance, there are also signatures from both parties, as well as notes engraved by the witch ancestors such as "Never forget the shame" and "Future generations will avenge."

There are thousands of words in total, but I can't read much of it with just my eyes.

This item is the witch clan's most precious treasure. It is already a great favor to lend it to an outsider to take a look.

Who would have thought that by digging out Kunpengzi's eyeballs, he could read all the content without blinking.

After a long time...

"The one who made the bag is Mo Yunzi from the Golden Immortal Sect. He is my mortal enemy."

"This object seems to be derived from the seal character '藏', and uses the technique of Fushu school's artifacts, with infinite space inside."

"The last place Mo Yunzi appeared was Chongguang City."

(End of this chapter)