Chapter 500: Drama
Meng Jingzhou was dormant under Lu Yang's tyranny and was forced to agree to the previous conditions: he would support Lu Yang this time and Lu Yang would support him next time.
The battle between the two greatest geniuses of the time was a show, but neither of them had any intention of holding back their strength.
The people below the ring were all experienced monks. If they held back, their flaws would be easily discovered, so the two of them fought with all their might.
The two fought like the wind, with strength, speed, reaction... Not only did they dumbfound the contemporary geniuses competing on the same stage, but in front of them, winning the state competition and representing a state was nothing. There was still a huge gap between geniuses.
Even those cultivators who had dispersed their power and were cultivating again were secretly frightened.
They tried their best to disperse their energy and cultivate again, but they were still no match for the true genius.
The great struggle is truly terrifying! Lu Yang displayed exquisite swordsmanship, even Mingtai felt inferior to him. Meng Jingzhou's boxing skills were truly passed down by the Third Elder, and he brought the advantages of physical training to the fullest. Every part of his body was trained to perfection, and even those ancestors in the Tribulation Crossing Stage could not find any fault with him.
"The Meng family bloodline was terrifying at that time..."
An ancestor whispered in admiration, saying that the Meng family was causing trouble in the imperial capital, but they could still sit firmly on the throne of the largest family, relying on their irrefutable absolute strength.
The strength of the Meng family made these ancestors who were in the Tribulation Crossing Stage feel frightened.
However, the strength displayed by the Meng family is not all they have seen.
The fist mark is huge, containing masculine energy, which can kill demons and ghosts, shake the heaven and earth, and be indestructible. Even ferocious beasts will lie dormant under the magnificent fist mark.
The sword energy was vast, like a river bursting its banks, cutting off the fist marks.
The two fought fiercely and it was hard to tell who would win. The geniuses who were watching the fight had sweat in their palms and stared intently at the scenes on the ring.
Only by concentrating can you keep up with the movements of the two.
These are true peers, and what they learn from them will be of great benefit to them in future battles.
Cough! Meng Jingzhou was caught off guard by the sword, which scratched his shoulder, causing his blood to leak out. He was at a disadvantage, and Lu Yang took advantage of the situation to pursue him, not giving him any chance to breathe.
"Meng Jingzhou, don't give up!"
Someone shouted out what was in his heart. Meng Jingzhou represented the genius of the time and was their hope. They did not want the people from the Heavenly Court to win.
"Defeat this Young Master Lu!"
"Let them know that this is Daxia, not the ancient times when they acted tyrannically!"
Voices calling out reached Meng Jingzhou's ears, but unfortunately, in the face of such absolute acting skills, any calls were useless.
"Six Heaven-Shaking Moves!" Meng Jingzhou was greatly encouraged, his veins bulged, his pupils became bloodshot, and he was ready to fight to the death.
Lu Yang stretched out two fingers, wiped the blade, sacrificed blood to the sword, and performed his ultimate move.
"Breaking Void Sword Technique!"
Boom! The two of them drained all their spiritual energy and had the ultimate showdown, raising a cloud of dust.
Swoosh——
A figure flew backwards, coughing up blood and seriously injured.
"It was the people from the Heavenly Palace Sect who flew out backwards!"
Some people were delighted that the so-called Young Master Lu was seriously injured. This had never happened before!
Lu Yang knelt on one knee with his sword stuck in the ground. He was in a trance due to the huge impact.
But before everyone could be happy, the smoke and dust cleared, and Meng Jingzhou was lying on the ground, bleeding all over the ground, breathing weakly, and was more seriously injured than Lu Yang! Meng Jingzhou moved his fingers, opened his eyes with difficulty, and tried to get up several times, but his limbs seemed to be out of control and he couldn't stand up.
He had no choice but to give up and stand up unwillingly.
On the other hand, although Lu Yang was kneeling on the ground due to serious injuries, he still had the energy to laugh and talk.
The winner has been decided.
The referee gritted his teeth and let the ancient man win the championship. This was a shame for Da Xia, but he was the referee and could not favor any side.
"I declare that Meng Jingzhou... has failed."
He held the last two words in his mouth, trembling, and it took him a long time to spit them out.
The referee stepped forward to observe Meng Jingzhou's injury and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the injury was serious, but not fatal and would not shake his foundation.
The five heavenly kings came to the stage and helped the young leader up.
"Young Master, are you okay?"
"Hehe, I won't die. It was such a satisfying battle." Lu Yang was still smiling, with blood at the corners of his mouth.
King Jin Yan quickly took out the small medicine bottle and opened the cork. A refreshing and fragrant aroma spread throughout the venue. He poured out two golden pills and fed them to Lu Yang. Lu Yang meditated on the spot, and his injuries and spiritual power recovered rapidly.
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Meng Jingzhou lost.
The contemporary genius representing the middle stage of the Golden Core stage lost.
Many people cannot accept this fact.
Almost, so close to winning!
The Seventh Elder's elixir was very effective, and Lu Yang recovered quickly. Surrounded by the Five Heavenly Kings, he stood up with a smile, and looked up at the five immortal sect masters and the eldest prince Jiang Qun who all had serious faces.
"It seems that the world's genius does have some skills. He fought well. It's a pity that he only has some skills, nothing more."
As soon as these words came out, the audience was immediately excited. This was too arrogant. What did they mean by that? Everyone could see the difference between the two. It was so small that a tiny detail could determine the outcome. If they fought again, it was still unclear who would win! "Master Lu, what you said means that you don't take the genius at that time seriously. You must know that there are always people better than you. This world is not the world of your Tianting Sect." Master Lu looked at Master Lu meaningfully. Anyone could hear the threat.
Young Master Lu sneered, as if he was laughing at the ignorance of Master Lu's words: "There are always people who are better than you? That's just an excuse that mediocre people make for themselves after losing. In terms of talent, who can compare with me?"
The Netherworld Heavenly King looked at the crowd with disdain: "If the ancient immortals had not suppressed the young master, the young master would have become an immortal in ancient times. Why wait until today?"
Young Master Lu glanced at the solemn Netherworld Heavenly King and waved his hand impatiently: "Netherworld Protector, that's enough. I'm happy today. Don't talk about these unhappy things."
"yes."
The Netherworld King stopped talking and took a step back, like a clay sculpture.
Everyone gasped, the shock in their hearts unable to be expressed in words. Was the talent of this Young Master Lu so high that even the immortals would be jealous?
What an astonishing talent this is?
The only immortals with clear records are the Four Immortals of Ancient Times, and there has never been any record of how the four immortals' talents performed.
In other words, Master Lu's talent is a talent that has never been recorded in any book throughout history.
"It's just self-boasting. Since Master Lu is so confident, why not try fighting with me?"
Under the unexpected gazes of the crowd, Sect Master Lu jumped down from the stands and landed steadily on the ring.
"Speaking of which, Sect Master Lu is also in the middle stage of the Golden Core, so he is indeed a rival. It's just that the tone of your voice is something I don't like." Young Sect Master Lu said slowly, playing with his fingers.
The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be sparks flying. The five kings tactfully left the scene so as not to disturb the young leader's interest.
"Come then?"
"Come!"
(End of this chapter)