There were thousands of participants in this Qianlong Martial Arts Competition, but in the first match, they encountered a very powerful opponent who had a grudge against Cheng Yun.
This made Cheng Yun feel something was wrong.
When Cheng Yun arrived at Arena No. 1, Fu Youming was already waiting there. He was slightly stunned when he saw that his opponent was Cheng Yun.
Immediately, he was beaming with joy.
"I didn't expect that you and I would meet so soon."
"This time, I will prove to you that my Fu family's Boundless Dark Blade should not be underestimated!"
Cheng Yun tapped the ground with his toes and flew onto the stage: "If you have any skills, you can show them off."
The referee elder on the side shouted loudly: "Ready, start!"
The shout fell!
The two acted simultaneously.
Fu Youming clenched his right hand, holding the immortal sword. His cultivation of the late True Immortal erupted, and the fighting spirit in his body boiled over almost instantly, transforming into the most fierce sword force and slashing out.
"Boundless Dark Blade, destroying the sky and killing the world!"
The powerful immortal power merged with the energy of the void, transforming into a storm of void sword energy that swept over.
Cheng Yun had no doubt that this storm of sword energy could easily crush a mountain.
However, it does not contain the power of the Tao.
Cheng Yun didn't dodge or evade, but just punched out.
Relying solely on the strength of his physical body, he produced a sound like thunder, and because his fist was so fast, it even produced flames due to friction with the air.
Then it turned into a huge flaming fist and rushed forward. Under the opponent's incredulous eyes, the sword energy storm was shattered with just one punch.
It was like a landslide, without even a confrontation or stalemate.
The next moment, the fist rushed towards Fu Youming with undiminished force.
This forced him to quickly activate the fairy gold armor on his body.
Bang!
He was still knocked away by this punch.
Although he was not seriously injured, he was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
"Did I win?"
Seeing that the referee was still stunned, Cheng Yun looked at him and asked.
"Number one thousand and one Cheng Yunsheng!"
Only then did Cheng Yun leave the ring with satisfaction.
At this time, it was still the preliminary round, and thousands of contestants were competing.
There are only a hundred strong people on the Hidden Dragon List.
As the Fu family is a large force, the head of the Fu family also brought people to watch the battle.
He was originally bragging to his friends.
"This time, my son Youming will definitely get a good ranking."
"Maybe I can make it into the top 50..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that in the No. 1 ring match, Fu Youming was knocked to pieces by Cheng Yun with one punch.
It made him completely dazed, his face darker than the bottom of a pot.
Fortunately, the good friend was quite kind and did not add insult to injury, but instead comforted him.
"My dear nephew, he may not be in good condition, and his opponent should be a hidden strength, and his reputation was not well known before. Brother Fu, don't worry. The Fu family is full of talents, and there will be opportunities in the future."
"As for his opponent, I've never heard of him before. The Wuliang Immortal Sect is truly a hidden gem!"
The head of the Fu family nodded, laughed, and started talking about other topics.
But he understood that Fu Youming's previous strike was definitely above his usual level and was a strike made with all his strength.
On this side, Cheng Yun got off the ring before he could watch a few matches.
His second game started again.
This was totally unexpected and even counterintuitive.
There are a total of thirty-three arenas and thousands of contestants. How could he possibly get to the second round so soon?
However, the competition has its own rules, and any objections will be discussed after the game.
Failure to participate in the competition after the deadline will be deemed as forfeiture.
Cheng Yun had no choice but to continue on his way.
Moreover, the headmaster was in seclusion, and the person presiding over the Qianlong Martial Arts Competition was the mortal enemy of his master, the Three Lights Patriarch.
Cheng Yun felt that even if he appealed and protested, it would be useless.
It’s time to target you, and we’ll continue to target you.
He guessed that this opponent would not be simple either.
Sure enough, when he stepped onto the No. 1 ring again, his opponent was already waiting there.
Cheng Yun clasped his fists and said, "Cheng Yun from Tianjing Peak!"
Upon hearing this, the somewhat skinny opponent's eyes turned cold and he returned the salute: "Feng Mo from Jianqi Peak!"
Cheng Yun was a little surprised.
Because the person in front of him was the eldest disciple of Master Mo of Jianqi Peak.
Ranked 21st on the Hidden Dragon List.
He could feel that there must be a pair of eyes staring at him.
The man became anxious after seeing him defeat Fu Youming easily.
That's why he directly used a genius like Feng Mo to snipe him.
Although the referee called out to start, Feng Mo did not start directly. Instead, he stared at Cheng Yun coldly and asked, "Since Qin Wushuang has already become a disciple of Jianqi Peak."
"Shouldn't you continue to influence her?"
"Now, she is practicing three techniques at the same time. It's a waste of time. You are harming her."
"As long as you are willing to let her give up the inheritance of the Tribulation Immortal Sect, I can show mercy and be gentle so that you won't lose so badly."
Cheng Yun smiled and said, "Whatever path she wants to take should be her own choice."
"It's not your turn to comment."
"If you can't teach her well, I can take her back to Tianjing Peak."
The black sword appeared in Feng Mo's hand: "In that case, I won't be polite."
As he shouted, the powerful cultivation of the peak of the late True Immortal Realm burst out from him, and the black sword danced lightly. He just danced a sword flower casually.
But the sword energy was surging, like a huge wave.
It attracted the attention of many people.
"Such a powerful sword energy!"
"It's Feng Mo from Jianqi Peak!"
"His opponent is going to be in trouble."
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In addition to the spectators around the ring who were alarmed, there were also people who came specifically to see Feng Mo.
There are also some people on the platform.
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