I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

Chapter 1375 You Are Cheating

The next few competitions will also have their own highlights.

Su Hao faced off against last year's fifth-ranked disciple. His silver spear was like a dragon, and he easily won within thirty moves.

Luo Yang met Jin Feng, who was good at speed. The two fought back and forth. Finally, Luo Yang hit Jin Feng's pulse with his folding fan and won the game narrowly.

"In the next match, Cang Ziang will face Wu Kun!" The voice of the presiding elder sounded.

The scene suddenly became lively again, and the game they had been looking forward to finally began.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Mingchuan.

They are all curious about how far "Cang Ziang" can go!

Wu Kun is a cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage, known for his defense, and can withstand a full-strength attack from an early Core Formation cultivator.

Under such strong defense, what will "Cang Zi'ang" look like?

You know, he didn't use his full strength yesterday!

When Wu Kun walked onto the stage, his entire body was covered with a layer of red spiritual armor, which was covered with flame patterns and looked like an iron wall.

"Junior Brother Cang, I have the Burning Heaven Armor of Wu, and I would like to learn your swordsmanship."

Wu Kun spoke in a steady tone, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and the patterns on his spiritual armor suddenly lit up, raising his defense to the extreme.

Mingchuan raised his lips into a faint smile.

He hadn't used the fire armor much before, and not everyone knew that he had such a thing.

On another level, Mingchuan's defense is actually terrifyingly high.

But since the other party has already displayed their defensive strength, if they rely on defense, it would be like two turtles fighting each other!

I don’t know how long this will end.

Since that was the case, he could only do as the other party said.

Mingchuan thought of this and drew out his Liuyun soft sword, pointing the tip of the sword at the ground: "Please."

Su Hao's eyes lit up when he saw this.

He muttered to himself, "Junior Brother Ziang clearly has fire armor, but he doesn't display it. Is this out of respect for his opponent, or...?"

Before he could finish his words, Jin Man next to him just glanced at him without saying anything.

On the stage.

Mingchuan did not attack rashly. Instead, he walked slowly around Wu Kun, his eyes fixed on the patterns on the spiritual armor.

The audience was puzzled, and Zhao Hu was even more anxious, shouting, "Hit me! What's the point of just spinning in circles?"

Su Hao saw through it and said, "Junior Brother Ziang is looking for a flaw in the spiritual armor."

"Although Wu Kun's Burning Heaven Armor has strong defensive capabilities, there is a gap at the junction of the shoulder armor and the chest armor, which is a blind spot for the flow of spiritual energy."

He didn't finish his sentence.

With Cang Ziang's intelligence and wit, he will definitely find out the problem quickly.

Sure enough, not long after he finished speaking.

Mingchuan suddenly stopped, shook his wrist lightly, and the Liuyun soft sword shot out like a spirit snake, and the tip of the sword accurately pierced the gap in Wu Kun's left shoulder!

"clang!"

The tip of the sword collided with the spiritual armor, making a crisp sound.

Wu Kun only felt a tricky force flowing into the spiritual armor through the gap, which made his left arm numb, and the patterns on the spiritual armor dimmed instantly!

"This……"

Wu Kun's face was filled with shock. No one had ever found a flaw in his Burning Heaven Armor!

Even if someone knew his weakness, it would not be so easy to crack it!

It won't shake him at all!

But the powerful force of "Cang Ziang" now was beyond his comprehension!

Moreover, this "Cang Ziang" did not give him a chance to react.

The soft sword was lifted upwards, and the flame on the sword turned into a red arc, brushing past Wu Kun's throat!

"you lose."

Wu Kun looked down at the sword in front of his throat, with a stunned expression on his face for a long time, and finally admitted defeat with a wry smile.

"Junior Brother Cang's swordsmanship is exquisite. I admire him."

He felt extremely sad.

With such a formidable opponent, it’s no wonder that the sect leader and the elders suddenly love him so much.

His loss was not unfair.

Mingchuan smiled and sheathed his sword. "Brother Wu's defense is incredibly strong, and you're quite impressive too. With your current level of training, there aren't many opponents left, are there?"

The two strong men admired each other, and Wu Kun felt a little impulsive when he was praised by him.

"Junior Brother Cang, you're too kind. Can I come to you for more sparring in the future? If we fight a few more times, maybe my defense will become stronger!"

Mingchuan smiled and nodded: "Of course."

The two of them walked off the stage together, talking and laughing.

The presiding elder nodded with immense satisfaction: "This match - Cang Ziang wins!"

There was another uproar in the audience.

Zhao Hu gritted his teeth in dissatisfaction.

When Mingchuan stepped down from the stage, he immediately stepped forward and said in a muffled voice, "You're quite capable, but don't get complacent. When I fight you, I won't give you a chance to find any flaws!"

"I'll wait." Mingchuan smiled and turned his attention to the next competition.

Zhao Hu versus Luo Yang.

The two men flew onto the stage with great vigor.

These two men, one is extremely strong and fierce, the other is agile and cunning, just like a tit-for-tat confrontation.

Zhao Hu used all his strength right from the start, and his Fiery Fist hit Luo Yang like a violent storm. The wind from his fist brought with it a scorching air wave that almost ignited the air!

Luo Yang, however, remained calm and composed. He waved his folding fan lightly, and several strands of fire blocked the wind from the fist like a net. At the same time, he kept moving around, looking for opportunities to attack.

His body movements were even more refined than Jin Feng's, and he could always dodge Zhao Hu's fists at the critical moment.

"I can't hit it! I can't hit it!"

Zhao Hu was teased and became furious. His attack became more violent, but he also revealed more flaws.

A gleam of light flashed in Luo Yang's eyes, and the folding fan suddenly turned into a short stick. While Zhao Hu's old strength was exhausted and his new strength had not yet returned, he hit him hard in the chest.

Zhao Hu was caught off guard and was hit directly. He groaned and took several steps back, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"You are cheating!" Zhao Hu roared, covering his chest.

Luo Yang said calmly: "In the competition arena, the winner is the king."

He took advantage of the victory and attacked repeatedly with his folding fan, each move targeting Zhao Hu's weakness.

Although Zhao Hu tried his best to resist, he was ultimately no match for his opponent. Luo Yang pointed at his meridians, and his spiritual power was instantly disrupted.

"I lost……"

Zhao Hu slumped on the ground, his face filled with resentment...

Mingchuan laughed heartily: "You little brat, don't you still want to fight me?"

Zhao Hu was so angry that his face turned red: "You...you don't get so proud!!"

He turned around and walked off the stage angrily.

Luo Yang put away his folding fan and glanced at Mingchuan in the audience.

The stronger "Cang Ziang" becomes, the more questions he has in his mind.

Was Cang Ziang really like this back then?

His improved abilities can be explained, but is the same true for his personality?

Luo Yang's eyes darkened a little.

He must take this opportunity to expose Cang Ziang's true face!

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