This chapter was a little late.
The people present were completely stunned by Mosheng Valley's victory, followed by a wave of shock.
"Yeah, this is a battle of true strength. There's no technique at all in the end. It's a head-on clash. This is what a man should be like.”A woman looked at Mo Sheng Valley in the middle of the arena and became infatuated.
"Yes, if I want to marry, I should marry this kind of man. If only Mo Qixia could take a look at me. No, just half an eye is enough." The other woman fell into a fantasy.
"Mo Qixia is mine, no one can snatch it from me! Qixia Mo, I'm here." A dinosaur looked at Silent Valley and muttered to himself.
"Hmph, you? Why don't you look at yourself in the mirror? If Mo Qixia wanted to find someone like me, he should have found someone like me.”Hearing the dinosaur's words, the woman beside him retorted. If Mo Shenggu saw this person, he would definitely exclaim,""Ruhua, why did you transmigrate too?”
Not to mention the feelings of these ordinary martial artists, just talking about the arena. After Xi Huazi took He Taichong away, only Mosheng Valley was left.
"Master Kong Wen, our WuTang Sect has won this match, right?”Mo Shenggu said to Kong Wen with a smile after tidying up his clothes.
In fact, He Taichong was also unlucky. If he had known the strength of Mosheng Valley from the beginning, he would definitely have gone all out. Although he would lose, it would not be so fast.
"Hehe, you flatter me, Master. No matter how strong my Silent Valley is, how can we compare to all of you here? You're actually prepared to slaughter hundreds of people from my WuTang Sect just for Xie Xun. This kind of ruthless heart is what we need to respect.”Mo Shenggu did not care about Kong Wen's words at all. Instead, he gave a sharp counterattack.
Because a Shaolin monk had said that he would massacre Wudang, Kong Wen could not say anything about the words of Silent Valley. After all, Kong Wen was a monk, and his skin was even thicker than the heads of other sects.
"Benefactor Mo has won this round. It's now three to two. I wonder who your esteemed sect is preparing to send up for the next round.”Kong Wen did not intend to dwell on this matter any longer. The most important thing now was Xie Xun's whereabouts. Therefore, continuing the martial arts competition was the way to go. Although their chances of winning were very slim, at least they still had a chance, right?
"Master, I'll be the one fighting for the WuTang Clan this time. I wonder who you're going to send.”Just as Kong Wen finished asking, Song Yuanqiao walked to Mo Shenggu's side and said.
"Oh, so Almsgiver Song is going to take action personally. Then I'll meet Almsgiver Song, the leader of the Wudang Seven Heroes.”As he spoke, Kong Wen put down his staff, took off his loose kasaya, and handed it to the disciple behind him. Then, he walked to a spot dozens of meters away from Song Yuanqiao.
"Seventh brother, leave this match to me. Master has something to ask you.”At this moment, Song Yuanqiao spoke to Mo Shenggu.
" Got it. Be careful, Brother Master." As he spoke, Silent Valley walked towards the WuTang Clan members.
Looking at Mo Shenggu's departing back, Song Yuanqiao's expression was somewhat complicated. He had seen Mo Shenggu severely injure He Taichong with one palm strike. At that moment, the aura that Mo Shenggu had erupted with made even him, who was already in the Hair Cutting Realm, feel a little afraid. In other words, Mo Shenggu's cultivation was definitely not lower than his.
A twenty-three-year-old martial artist in the Hair Cutting Boundary was impossible to find even a hundred years ago. Moreover, he did not know if Mosheng Valley still had any hidden strength.
Of course, Song Yuanqiao did not care about Silent Valley's action of hiding their strength. After all, the tallest tree in the forest would be destroyed by the wind. He was very supportive of Mosheng Valley's approach.
"Master!" After arriving beside Zhang Sanfeng, Mosheng Valley called out softly.
"You should ask Shenggu about this.”Zhang Sanfeng didn't say anything. Instead, he asked Yin Liting to ask Mo Shenggu.
"Hehe, I'm currently in the Hair Farming realm.”Mo Sheng Valley didn't hide his realm this time and directly told him. Anyway, he had long been prepared to display his strength at this time so that he could intimidate the others and let them know that the WuTang Sect was not to be trifled with.
For these large sects above first-rate, a sect's true top-notch martial strength still depended on those above the Marrow Cleansing realm. And the embodiment of a sect's strength was the number of martial artists above the Marrow Cleansing realm. The reason why Shaolin was the largest sect in the martial arts world, and even the Wudang Sect was only second in terms of numbers, was because they had the most martial artists above the Marrow Cleansing realm.
Putting everything else aside, even the weakest of the four divine monks on the surface was at the Marrow Cleansing realm. Although Kong Jian, who was ranked first, was already dead, there were still three left. As for the other hidden experts, there were even more.
The number of martial artists above the Marrow Cleansing realm was also the foundation of a sect. Currently, top-notch large sects only had two or three top-notch combat strength on the surface, while the Wudang Sect had Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, and Zhang Sanfeng. Now, with the addition of Silent Valley, the Wudang Sect was already comparable to Shaolin.
"Seventh Brother, it seems that Sixth Brother won't be able to catch up to you in this lifetime.”Yin Liting said emotionally. At the same time, he also voiced the thoughts of the others present.
"Sheng Gu, was the finger technique you used just now the Yi Yang Finger?”Unlike the others, Zhang Sanfeng, who was already a hundred years old, had seen everything. He recognized the finger technique used by Mo Shenggu at a glance. After all, he had experienced the era of the Five Uniques, and South Deity Yideng, one of the Five Uniques, was the successor of the Duan family's Yi Yang Finger.
"Haha!" Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's praise, Mosheng Valley did not know what to say. In the end, he could only laugh foolishly.
"Alright, the main thing now is still the martial arts competition. We'll talk about other things later.”As he spoke, Zhang Sanfeng looked towards the arena.
When the others heard Zhang Sanfeng's words, they also focused their attention on the arena. The competition was related to Zhang Cuishan, their senior and junior brother. Moreover, it was related to the future of Wudang. They had no choice but to care.
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"So he's actually so strong. I was actually played by him in the palm of my hand before and didn't even know it.”Xue Yuncheng, who was watching from the side, touched his bandaged wrist, feeling very upset.
"I will work hard. The next time I see you, I will prove my strength.”Xue Yuncheng stared at Mosheng Valley and thought firmly.
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At this moment, Song Yuanqiao and Master Kong Wen were already fighting on the stage.
Gradually, the two of them displayed their own unique skills. Song Yuanqiao's Wudang Silk Palm and Kong Wen's Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand were both first-class martial arts techniques. Therefore, it was difficult to determine the winner of the battle between the two of them.
In the eyes of ordinary martial artists, the battle between Song Yuanqiao and the other person was not very exciting. The two of them were like beginners, each move and stance clear, and the variations were also very simple. However, in the eyes of experts like Mosheng Valley, it was a different story. Although their moves were ordinary, they had already considered all kinds of situations that would happen every time they made a move. Moreover, their moves seemed simple, but they hid countless techniques. It was impossible to discover them without reaching a certain realm.
After more than 80 rounds, the two of them were still tied. At this time, both of them had already used their full strength, but they could not do anything to each other.
In the end, the two of them clashed head-on. Kong Wen's hand stopped at Song Yuanqiao's throat in the shape of a claw, and Song Yuanqiao's palm was not far from Kong Wen's heart.
"Master Kong Wen, thank you for letting me win."
"Almsgiver Song, thank you for letting me win."
In the end, the two of them withdrew their hands at the same time and cupped their fists as they greeted each other politely.
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