Chapter 1545: Grandmasters' Battle!

"Who's coming over there?"

The soul-guiding old man had a devilish smile on his face, and his eyes kept scanning the faces of the crowd, and finally fixed on Zuo Lengxing.

"Zuo Hufa, you were also one of the top ten masters in the world back then, but unfortunately, you failed to keep your rank in the end and were killed by the sword of the Southern Xinjiang Sword God. If the Southern Xinjiang Sword God had not spared your life for the sake of the old leader, I'm afraid the grass on your grave would be ten meters high." The

Southern Xinjiang Sword God, this person is as famous as the Sword Master, known as the master of both swords and knives.

However, the two did not have any friendship, but among the top ten masters in the world, one happened to use a knife and the other used a sword, and they were ranked next to each other, so the people in the world gave them such a title.

"Who did Uncle Pao defeat to get on the list?"

In the past, I thought that only the strongest people of the same generation could make the list, but now it seems that it is not the case.

To become one of the top ten masters in the world, you must defeat the previous top ten masters and maintain your ranking. For example, if you defeat the previous top ten masters and are challenged by others, then as long as you lose, you will naturally be picked off.

This is not impossible to happen, because fighting with the previous top ten masters must be extremely exhausting, and it may end in a loss.

At this time, someone issued a challenge, which was undoubtedly adding insult to injury. Although it was a bit unethical, there was no clear rule in the rules that challenges could not be made at this time.

On the contrary, challenges were even encouraged.

Because only the truly strong can convince others by ranking among the top ten masters in the world with overwhelming force.

"I'll do it."

At this time, a strong voice sounded, and the people in the crowd looked in the direction of the voice, and then saw a man in a Zhongshan suit with a refined temperament walking out of the crowd and slowly walking towards the soul-guiding old man.

This man held a sword in his hand, and the sword was unsheathed. The blade was filled with a layer of blood, which was obviously a sharp weapon that had drunk countless blood.

"Xiaoyun King Kong?" The soul-guiding old man narrowed his eyes, "I just killed the current leader of the Eight King Kongs, and you, the former leader of the Eight King Kongs, are so eager to jump out and die?"

People in the evil way are irritable, especially those who practice martial arts, whose tempers are even more explosive. The soul-guiding old man said this to anger this man and make him lose his mind.

But to my surprise, this man was not angry, and walked slowly to within ten meters of the Soul Guiding Old Man, smiled and bowed to him, and said: "If I die at your hands, it's because I'm not good enough in martial arts, but... if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's not that easy!"

"Xiaoyun Vajra is very powerful." Mao Buhui suddenly spoke and whispered: "This man is good at using swords. The sword is called Xiaoyun Sword, and the swordsmanship he practices seems to be called Xiaoyun Swordsmanship. Legend has it that when the sword is out, the clouds in all directions can move, but I don't know the details, I just heard about it from the elders of Maoshan."

"He is indeed very powerful." Wang Zhenhong on the side also nodded: "Much stronger than me."

People who practice martial arts will not easily admit defeat, and the fact that Wang Zhenhong admits that this person is very powerful is enough to show that this person is really powerful.

At least, much more powerful than Wang Zhenhong.

"I'm afraid the Soul Guiding Old Man is not his opponent." I made a judgment in an instant. The

reason why the Soul Guiding Old Man was able to kill the Dragon Tiger King Kong so quickly was that he caught the opponent off guard.

Because the opponent did not understand his methods, he was not prepared. To put it bluntly, he created an information gap.

Now, the opponent already knows the Soul Guiding Old Man's methods. As long as he is well prepared and does not let the Soul Guiding Old Man get his blood, then the Soul Guiding Old Man will not be able to start the sacrificial ceremony.

The Soul Guiding Elder's most powerful means seemed to be this sacrificial ceremony.

"The Soul Guiding Elder was injured, so I'll take over this round!"

Gu Qianxue suddenly spoke, and then slowly walked behind the Soul Guiding Elder.

"Oh?" Zuo Lengxing's eyes flashed, and he laughed softly, "This competition is a best-of-two system. Each side can send three people to fight. If the Soul Guiding Elder wins the first round, he can fight again in the second round, but if he gives up and changes people, then you will lose a combatant for no reason. Originally, you were three to two, and you would have won if you won the next round. Now changing people, wouldn't it be a waste of a good situation?"

Zuo Lengxing was right.

If the Soul Guiding Old Man continued to fight, then even if he lost, he could get some information about Xiaoyun King Kong, such as moves and swordsmanship routines, to help the people who came to fight later.

Moreover, it would be a chance for trial and error.

But once the Soul Guiding Old Man gave up and Gu Qianxue left, the number of people on both sides would become two teams of two again.

The difference between three to two and two to two is too big, especially for top physical masters like the physical master, who can often decide life and death in a split second. Without intelligence, they are very likely to be caught off guard by the opponent and killed in one move.

However, Zuo Lengxing's words also meant to add fuel to the fire.

If the Soul Guiding Old Man continued to fight, he would most likely be killed on the stage by Xiaoyun King Kong. The Soul Guiding Old Man was Luohua Wuhen's top fighting force. Once he died, if the opponent tore his face off afterwards, Luohua Wuhen would lose a Soul Guiding Old Man and might suffer a great loss.

"Haha, that's right, Qianxue, you go down." The Soul Guiding Old Man waved his hand. At this moment, he no longer had the evil smile on his face. Instead, he looked like he was willing to sacrifice his life for justice.

Gu Qianxue frowned when he heard that, then walked to the side of the Soul-Guiding Old Man and whispered something. The Soul-Guiding Old Man looked at Luohua Wuhen when he heard that, then nodded and said, "That's good, then it's up to you from now on. Qianxue, you have a heavy burden, except for you, maybe... no one else here has the strength to fight."

With a sigh, the Soul-Guiding Old Man hunched over and slowly retreated to the side of Luohua Wuhen.

"Gu family." Xiaoyun Jin Gang nodded: "Your Gu family practices Taotie Fist, Xiaoyun has always wanted to teach Ling, today... I'm sorry!"

"Senior, please!" Gu Qianxue stretched out his hand, and then, the two of them flashed their eyes at the same time, accompanied by a "bang" sound, but two figures moved at the same time, like two trucks, rushing towards each other.

This scene made my eyelids jump, and I thought, damn, is this the grandmaster of physical skills, without a word of nonsense, just come up and fight?

At this moment, everyone had a nervous look on their faces, and Wang Zhenhong's eyes were wide open, because this was a battle between grandmasters. For those who practice martial arts, being able to watch will be of great benefit!

The next second, there was a humming sound, and a sword light flashed, like a waterfall rolling back, enveloping Gu Qianxue.