The leader of the World Association said," Hahaha…This is 10,000 points. Zhang Sanfeng is really grateful."”
Xiong Ba was ecstatic.
10,000 points!
This was 10,000 points.
Regardless of whether it was a transaction with a Great Immortal to deduce fate or a transaction with treasures from the cultivation world, he would probably obtain a huge harvest that far exceeded his expectations.
As for whether he could defeat Zhang Sanfeng in a battle of the same cultivation level, Xiong Ba didn't even consider it.
Even a martial grandmaster's strength would decline because of his age, let alone Zhang Sanfeng, who was only at the peak of the Connate Realm.
"Perfected Zhang, I'm sorry. I'll take these 10,000 points.”
Yao Yue was also beaming with joy.
Previously, she had traded 1000 points with the Great Immortal to let him guide her in her cultivation. How long would 1000 points be enough to guide her?
She was going to use these 10,000 points to trade with the Great Immortal and ask him to guide her in her cultivation.
Little Li Flying Dagger: " Perfected Zhang, 10,000 points is too much. I'll go all out."”
Li Xunhuan didn't have any intention of being modest.
The elders in the chat group knew the value of points better.
" I'll definitely defeat Perfected Zhang and get the reward of 10,000 points. I'll apologize to the Great Immortal for all of it."”
Yue Buqun quickly expressed his loyalty.
"Perfected Zhang, I'll definitely apologize to you after the battle between equals is over.”
"Perfected Zhang, I want to use my points to buy martial arts manuals.”
Although Zhang Sanfeng was a martial arts legend who founded the Wudang Sect, he was now a hundred years old.
Zhang Sanfeng was already a legend for being able to live to a hundred years old in ancient times.
They didn't know how much of their peak combat strength was left. As long as they dragged it out and exhausted Zhang Sanfeng's strength, they would be able to win for sure.
"It seems that you all think I'm old. I hope you won't regret it later."”
From today onwards, Zhang Sanfeng would no longer keep a low profile.
He started by suppressing the members of the chat group.
" Hint: The chat group will condense Wudang Mountain's Jade Emperor Peak as an arena. In order to ensure that both parties will fight with their full strength, everyone will enter Wudang Mountain with their thoughts. The chat group will condense an identical body.”
"The sensation of touch, pain, smell, and so on are the same as reality, including the feeling of death. The battle ends with one side dying!”
The notification tone of the chat group sounded again.
"Buzz ~"
Then, everyone saw a towering and imposing mountain peak instantly condensed by the chat group.
There were seats formed by white clouds above the mountain peak. There were exactly nine of them, and they could clearly see the situation in the arena.
"There are a total of nine people in the chat group, excluding Zhang Sanfeng. In other words, there will be a total of eight battles, which will generate a reward of 80,000 points.”
Ye Hao's face was full of smiles and excitement.
If he bought all 80,000 points and used them to increase his strength, he would be able to directly advance to the third level of the core formation realm.
In a cultivation sect like the Spirit River Sect, there were only a few Core Formation elders.
"The chat group seems to have a unique treatment for the number one in every world. Previously, when Shangguan Jinhong challenged me, he triggered a same-level battle mission.”
"Now, because Zhang Sanfeng, the number one in the Heavenly World, has also triggered a same-level battle mission.”
"Is it easy to trigger a group mission by challenging the world's number one in each world?”
Ye Hao kept analyzing, his heart pounding.
"If everyone in the chat group becomes the best in their respective worlds, will there be a group mission like Zhang Sanfeng?”
"Once the battle mission is over, we'll immediately begin the experiment.”
He only received 10 points every day. Any random group mission would give him tens of thousands of points.
"Who wants to go first?"
At this moment, a body completely controlled by Zhang Sanfeng's mind had already appeared on the stage.
Zhang Sanfeng's main body in the Heavenly World sat cross-legged as if he was asleep.
"I'll go first!"
With a thought, a body that looked exactly like him appeared on the stage.
However, the strength of the body condensed by the chat group was suppressed to the peak of the Connate Realm.
"Don't say that I'm bullying you."
Xiong Ba had his hands behind his back as he strode forward confidently, a calm smile on his face.
"Zhang Sanfeng versus Xiong Ba officially begins!”
At this moment, the voice of the group system sounded.
"Sou ~"
Zhang Sanfeng was like a cheetah, appearing in front of Xiong Ba like lightning and punching him in the chest.
" Let me experience your Taiji Fist…"
Xiong Ba blocked with his right hand, which was filled with the terrifying cold air of the Skyfrost Fist. With his left hand behind his back, the cloud qi of the Cloud Striking Palm completely enveloped him, ready to launch a sneak attack at any time.
"Bang!"
Zhang Sanfeng turned his fist into a palm and easily dodged Xiong Ba's right hand. Like a snake, he pressed down on Xiong Ba's head.
"You…"
Xiong Ba's expression changed greatly, his left hand quickly moved forward and slapped towards Zhang Sanfeng's chest.
"Taiji Fist ~"
Zhang Sanfeng seemed to have expected this. He easily pushed Xiong Ba's left hand away with his left hand, and his right hand was like an iron clamp that clamped down on Xiong Ba's head, making him unable to move. Then, he pressed down hard.
"Boom!"
Xiong Ba's head crashed into a huge rock as expected, the huge force directly shattering the rock. Xiong Ba's head was bleeding, the huge pain made his eyes black and his consciousness blurry.
Zhang Sanfeng, this hundred-year-old Taoist priest, did not care about martial arts ethics. He took advantage of the fact that he had his hands behind his back to sneak attack him.
"You…"
Xiong Ba still wanted to say something, but Zhang Sanfeng's left foot had already kicked Xiong Ba's chest, sending him flying.
"Bang!"
Xiong Ba's body was sent flying. At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng's right hand grabbed Xiong Ba's right leg and threw him to the ground.
"Kacha! Kacha!"
Xiong Ba's body was like a wave as he smashed into the huge rock, breaking countless bones.
"Puff ~"
Xiong Ba's body twisted and he spat out a mouthful of blood that was mixed with his internal organs.
"Tsk ~"
Zhang Sanfeng didn't stop at all. His attacks became more and more fierce. His right hand instantly turned into a sword and stabbed into Xiong Ba's throat, piercing through it and causing blood to spurt out.
"You…"
Xiong Ba looked at Zhang Sanfeng in horror. He wanted to say something, but unfortunately, his throat was pierced and he couldn't say anything. Only blood splattered on Zhang Sanfeng's body.
Xiong Ba was dead!
"Battle of the same level, Zhang Sanfeng versus Xiong Ba. Xiong Ba died, Zhang Sanfeng wins. Reward: 10,000 points.”
The clear voice of the group system sounded.
"Next!"
Zhang Sanfeng said with an indifferent expression.
He had lived for a hundred years and cultivated for more than eighty years. He had long seen through all martial arts and cultivation techniques.
The best way to fight was to kill the other party in the shortest time possible.
Martial arts were used to cultivate one's character.
Li Xunhuan, Yao Yue, Ying Zheng and the others: “······”。
This was too brutal!
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