Blue, Red and White Dark Abyss Cauldron

You Ganzhan shouted at the man in makeup, "He didn't kill your brother, why are you hitting him? Two against one, what's the point of that? Come on, come on, I want to fight you!" He rolled up his sleeves, jumped up, and hit the man in makeup.

The makeup artist chuckled and said, "That's fine. I've long wanted to test how strong you are." She opened her arms and hugged You Ganzhan. She opened her mouth slightly, her nostrils facing the sky, and had a sly smile on her face. She looked very scary. Moreover, she opened her chest, as if she didn't take this obvious flaw seriously.

You Ganzhan said, "You are just pretending. Do you think I am afraid of you?" He suddenly threw a punch, and the heat wave was so intense that it seemed as if there was a hot fireball in his fist.

Gong Shukang watched the iron rod bounce and bang. Although it was so fast and fierce that it smashed all the tables and chairs in the hall, it didn't even touch Xuanying. He picked up the walking stick beside him and shook it gently. The three-foot-long walking stick turned into a six- or seven-foot-long sky-splitting stick.

When Gong Shukang first entered the arena, Xuanying felt that his moves were not very fast, and were even a bit slow and clumsy. He could see every move clearly and it was quite easy to defend against it, but it was far from being as sophisticated and fast as Chang Lun or Zhang Qianyuan's moves.

After more than ten moves, I gradually felt that the force he exerted was extremely strange. When Gong Shukang slashed and swept with the Heaven-Splitting Stick in his hand, one gravity followed another, like waves on the water, with the back waves pushing the front waves, layer after layer; it was also like stacking stones on his body one by one, although there were only a few kilograms in front, but as the stones were piled up, they gradually became hundreds of kilograms, thousands of kilograms...

After fighting for twenty or thirty moves, Xuanying felt as if a huge wall was slowly pressing towards him. Although the wall was moving very slowly, it was getting thicker and heavier. Unless he escaped far away, he would surely be crushed by this heavy wall.

Xuanying possesses the ability of clairvoyance, so he can sense Tieyong's position and direction at any time without even looking at him, so Tieyong can't hit him at all.

He used almost all of his Force to deal with Gong Shukang, and gradually discovered that Gong Shukang's Force level seemed to be no worse than his own, and that it was thick, heavy, and very strange and weird. He was no longer as agile in retreating and dodging as before, and was nearly hit by Tonghun several times when he was distracted.

Jin Li'er saw the five people below, Xuanying was fighting with Tieyong and Gong Shukang, You Ganzhan was fighting with Zhuangren, there was ping-pong, and it was a mess. A banquet with fine wine and delicious food was turned into a mess.

She said angrily, "This is too outrageous. If the people from the Golden Sword Sect find out, we'll be in big trouble." She turned to Zhang Qianyuan and said, "Master Zhang, tell them to stop. Capture Xuanying, but don't kill him first." Chang Lun's status and position were lower than Zhang Qianyuan's. She should have asked Chang Lun instead of Zhang Qianyuan to capture Xuanying first, but seeing that he seemed to have some selfish motives to protect her, she only asked Zhang Qianyuan.

Zhang Qianyuan took a step forward and said, "My young master has ordered that everyone stop fighting!"

Everyone was fighting excitedly and no one was willing to stop. Moreover, it was a critical moment. If they stopped first and got hurt by their opponent, they would be injured at the very least, or even their lives might be in danger. They really couldn't stop.

Seeing that his words were useless, Zhang Qianyuan shouted and flew across the five people fighting. He twisted his right hand several times, and suddenly stretched out a claw to grab You Ganzhan's left wrist. You Ganzhan was startled, and seeing that he was coming very fast, he had to dodge. Then he put the four fingers of his left hand together into a palm and slapped the makeup man lightly. The makeup man felt a very sharp gust of wind pushing him, and he retreated four or five steps, leaning against a stone pillar before he stopped, unable to move for a while.

Zhang Qianyuan forced You Ganzhan and the makeup man back with one claw and one palm, but it only took a moment, and almost everyone watching thought that Zhang Qianyuan did not make any move.

Chang Lun thought, I can also use his skill of drawing circles and making claws, and I can be as good as him in martial arts, but I can't use my strength to force back this ugly female spirit from five or six feet away.

Zhang Qianyuan made a mistake and everyone saw him enter the center of a triangle formed by Xuanying, Tieyong and Gong Shukang. At this moment, Tieyong suddenly jumped out and hit Xuanying, and Zhang Qianyuan suddenly got in the middle and hit him.

He did not dodge or evade, and shouted again, pressing his left palm against the chest where Tie Yong was hitting him. But Tie Yong's force was more than a thousand pounds, probably tens of thousands of pounds or even tens of thousands of pounds, knocking Zhang Qianyuan back seven or eight steps. Zhang Qianyuan's strength penetrated his legs, and the hard stone floor cracked into pieces with a crackling sound. Zhang Qianyuan used soft power again, pulling and pulling, and threw Tie Yong to the ground.

After Zhang Qianyuan knocked Tie Yong to the ground, he stopped trying to force Gong Shukang to retreat, and instead slammed Xuan Ying's back. He knew Xuan Ying had the ability to sense danger and changes around him, so he used this extremely fast move to break his sense of the sky.

Xuanying was startled. He did not expect him to come so quickly, so he had to bend down to dodge. He barely avoided Zhang Qianyuan's extremely fast palm, but was affected by the strong wind brought by his palm. He staggered forward and almost fell to the ground, looking quite embarrassed.

However, although he avoided Zhang Qianyuan's palm, he saw Gong Shukang hitting him on the head with a stick, and he had no strength to avoid it.

Suddenly, someone outside the hall shouted, "Be careful!" Xuanying turned around and saw Sisi in a light red dress. Sisi's brows were tightly knitted, and her bright and beautiful face was a little distorted, as if she was enduring great pain, but she still looked at him with concern.

Xuanying raised his hand to block, risking breaking his arm as he tried to take the stick from Gong Shukang.

Gong Shukang's stick style is mature and dignified, and is good at gathering small forces into a huge force. At the beginning, it seems ordinary and powerless, and the opponent often underestimates him. However, the force in his moves becomes heavier and thicker as time goes on. When the force is superimposed, it almost has the momentum of a dangerous mountain pressing down on the top of the head and the power of a tsunami destroying the shore.

Chang Lun shouted, "Don't hurt his life!" He suddenly jumped into the arena, picked up the half of the table that was smashed by the iron pipe and threw it at Gong Shukang. Gong Shukang's Heaven-Splitting Stick hit the half of the table, as if a huge object was pressing on it, and it was crushed to pieces with a bang.

Xuanying rolled away hastily, thus avoiding the misfortune of having his spine and hands broken. Even though he was stubborn and bold, he was still frightened and broke into a cold sweat.

Gong Shukang said to Chang Lun, "Chang Shangke, what are you doing?" He was concentrating on fighting with Xuanying and did not hear Jin Lier's words not to hurt Xuanying's life.

Jin Lier said hurriedly: "Master Gong, Master Zhang is enough to deal with him, you should take a rest first." Gong Shukang had no choice but to step aside and watch the fight, thinking to himself I am not necessarily worse than this guy named Zhang, you just haven't seen my true ability.