Zhang Wuji possessed the cultivation of a Grandmaster, while Zhou Zhiruo was only at the peak of the Grandmaster realm. She could only contend with a Grandmaster by relying on the Heaven-Slaying Sword.
The crowd was abuzz with discussion about who was stronger and who was weaker.
"Sister Zhiruo, you can leave now. I don't want to fight you."
Zhang Wuji said the same thing as Song Qingshu as soon as he arrived.
Zhou Zhiruo's expression hardened slightly as she turned to look at Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu is already dead; he chose this path himself.
Song Yuanqiao picked up his son, tears streaming down his face, and walked off the stage step by step.
"Son, let's go home. Dad will take you home."
Yu Lianzhou and the others couldn't bear to see this desolate scene and shook their heads and sighed repeatedly, "How pitiful."
"Let's go back too."
"A human tragedy, too painful to look at."
The Seven Heroes of Wudang withdrew from the Lion-Slaying Assembly.
On the ring, the situation became even more tense.
With the Wudang Sect out of the competition, the rest of the six major sects were invigorated, as if hope was within reach and the Dragon-Slaying Saber was beckoning to them.
Zhang Wuji watched the Wudang Sect members walk away, then turned back to continue persuading Zhou Zhiruo to leave.
Zhou Zhiruo was unwilling to step down from the arena. She had come up on Lin Bufan's orders to become the leader of the martial arts alliance and seize the Dragon-Slaying Saber.
"Young Master Zhang, if you can defeat me, I will leave."
"Don't push me."
Zhang Wuji's face darkened, and he became fierce. "Do you know that I bear a blood feud? I must save my godfather, and in the future, I will slowly settle accounts with the people of the six major sects."
Oh my god!
Upon hearing Zhang Wuji's words, the members of the six major sects all became worried.
Zhang Wuji is a Grandmaster, he was one before.
Who knows if Master Zhang taught him Tai Chi and Chunyang Wuji Gong after he went to Wudang Mountain?
Did he learn the Ming Cult's ultimate martial arts techniques after becoming its leader?
If he possessed all of these, his martial arts skills would probably have improved by leaps and bounds, and he would already be at the peak of the Grandmaster level.
Zhou Zhiruo may be able to defeat Song Qingshu, but that doesn't necessarily mean she can defeat Zhang Wuji.
If Zhang Wuji were to become the leader of the martial arts world, he would never lead the six major sects; instead, he would join forces with the Golden-Haired Lion King to slaughter them.
The martial arts world is in peril! The Jianghu is in misfortune!
We must not let Zhang Wuji become the leader of the martial arts world.
People from the six major sects started to jeer, cursing Zhang Wuji and encouraging Zhou Zhiruo.
"Zhang Wuji, get down."
"Zhang Wuji, die."
"Miss Zhou, I support you."
"Miss Zhou will defeat him and become the leader of the martial arts world."
“The Golden Lion King deserves to die, and his adopted son deserves to die even more.”
"The lion-slaying ceremony will also include the slaughter of Zhang; good things come in pairs."
Curses and jeers erupted from all around, urging Zhang Wuji to do bad things and disrupting his mind.
Zhang Wuji turned his head sharply and glared angrily at everyone.
The Beggars' Sect members were terrified by his fierce gaze and immediately became too cowardly to speak.
The two elders of Mount Hua were also terrified, and the young master of the Kunlun Sect was trembling with fear.
Even the Venerable Master Kongzhi and the Venerable Master Kongxing dared not breathe loudly.
"Hmph, I'll deal with you later."
Zhang Wuji spoke fiercely, then turned around and gave Zhou Zhiruo a final warning.
This time, they didn't even call her "Sister Zhiruo" anymore.
“Miss Zhou, if you don’t go down now, don’t blame me for turning ruthless.”
"Young Master Zhang, make your move."
Zhou Zhiruo raised the Heaven-Slaying Sword, her attitude resolute.
Zhang Wuji was furious. His beloved was pointing a sword at him and glancing at Lin Bufan in the distance from time to time. He could no longer bear it.
With a whoosh, he channeled his inner energy and used the Seven Injury Fist to attack Zhou Zhiruo.
Zhou Zhiruo used the Nine Yin Manual and the power of the Heaven Sword to easily deal with Zhang Wuji.
The Seven Injury Fist could not harm Zhou Zhiruo at all.
After ten moves, the two remained evenly matched, neither gaining the upper hand.
"Aren't you going down? Don't force me."
Zhang Wuji roared and switched stances, unleashing the Nine Yang Divine Skill.
The internal energy of the Nine Yang Divine Skill is incredibly powerful, and when combined with the Seven Injury Fist, it becomes even more domineering.
Zhou Zhiruo's Nine Yin White Bone Claw was almost too much for her to handle.
However, she not only knew the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, but also taught Lin Bufan a few other moves of the Nine Yin Manual when they communicated in Ninghe Town in the small world.
Therefore, Zhang Wuji will not be able to win over Zhou Zhiruo in a short period of time.
This discouraged Zhang Wuji, intensified his murderous intent, and caused his eyes to gradually turn bloodshot.
"They're pushing me, they're still pushing me~"
Finally, he used the Tai Chi skill that Zhang Sanfeng had taught him.
His combat power soared instantly, reaching the peak of Grandmaster.
Below the arena, Lin Bufan's expression was solemn. "Zhang Wuji has used his trump card. Zhiruo is probably in danger."
Little Dragon Girl immediately said, "I'll go help her."
He flew onto the arena.
Yang Buhui and Xiao Zhao also jumped up.
They had never seen Zhang Wuji so bloodthirsty, and feared he might do something tragic, so they had to go and stop him.
"Another one?"
Zhang Wuji saw Xiaolongnu fly up, but he was not afraid at all.
He's only at the Grandmaster level, not even a Great Grandmaster, so what's there to talk about?
But when Yang Buhui and Xiao Zhao, two girls who were not even at the Grandmaster level, also flew up, Zhang Wuji was dumbfounded and even more furious.
"Sister Bu Hui, Xiao Zhao, what are you doing up here? Get down quickly."
"Brother Wuji, we've come to dissuade you."
"Dissuade me? Sister Bu Hui, you want to stop me from saving my adoptive father and from fighting the six major sects?"
"In short, don't go against the young master, and don't hurt his people."
This sentence completely ignited Zhang Wuji's anger.
"You keep calling him 'Young Master' all the time. Do you really consider him family? You even told me that Zhou Zhiruo was his woman. Do you know how much it hurts me? Fine, I'll beat you all down and see if he can come back up."
Zhang Wuji activated his Tai Chi skill, and a sudden gust of wind swept up the arena, carrying the women high into the air...
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