Hearing Zhuang Zhou's words, the female disciples and the others turned pale, but they were speechless.
No one refuted because Zhuang Zhou was right.
In this era, apart from cold weapons, many people would integrate firearms into their martial arts. There was a HuaJin grandmaster in the world. His martial arts had already reached the point of perfection. With a gun in hand, he was even comparable to a pill grandmaster.
Since ancient times, weapons had always been a part of humans.
Chen Aiyang praised Zhuang Zhou in his heart when he saw that Zhuang Zhou had resolved the disciples 'criticism with just a few words.
Although he was shocked by Zhuang Zhou's ability to defeat seven people in an instant, this was only the first batch. Now, he had already defeated seven people. There were still more than 30 opponents in the courtyard who would be defeated by Zhuang Zhou one by one, especially those martial arts seniors sitting on the high platform. It was not something that could be defeated by a single log.
Zhuang Zhou glanced at the eight people on the platform and said coldly,"I've said it before, I'll give you all a chance to attack together. If you continue to attack in batches, then don't blame me for bullying you!”
Everyone was shocked by Zhuang Zhou's words.
On the high platform, several experts looked at each other, their eyes flickering. Everyone understood what he meant.
Chen Maode watched helplessly as the seven people were swept off the Plum Blossom Dome by Zhuang Zhou."This kid didn't just use inertia to sweep off the stage with his stick, but also control his strength. Each stick has a strength of several hundred kilograms. If only seven or eight people go up, then they'll just be delivering themselves.”
Other than the eight people on the high platform, the highest strength of the remaining people was internal strength.
Chen Maode was calculating in his heart how many people he should send up to gain the upper hand and exhaust his stamina. In the end, they would end this competition.
The few experts looked at each other and nodded secretly. They all understood each other's meaning.
" Zhuang Zhou," Chen Maode said in a deep voice," since you are so eager for this battle, I will accept your challenge on behalf of the Xiangjiang Martial Arts Association."”
"However, we can't bully the weak. After all, four of us are grandmaster-level martial artists. If we attack together, even if we win, we won't be able to save face.”
Many of his words were what he was thinking. Today, he could not let Zhuang Zhou take away their reputation.
However, if they were to attack together with other martial artists with such identities, even if they won, they would lose all their face.
A group of old men led thirty martial arts experts to defeat an eighteen or nineteen-year-old youth. It was not a glorious victory.
They didn't want to bear such a bad name.
Although he planned to wait for the 30 warriors to exhaust Zhuang Zhou's stamina before cleaning up the mess, although it was a little dirty, it could at least cover it up and not look too ugly.
This was also what these old fellows were thinking.
At this moment, not only did Zhuang Zhou and Chen Aiyang understand Chen Maode's intentions, but those who did not participate in the battle also understood what Chen Maode and the others were thinking.
"How shameless!" Huo Linger gritted her teeth and said indignantly,"He clearly wants to wait for Master to fight against thirty people alone and run out of strength before coming to take advantage.”
Chen Aiyang stood aside and sighed. Even if everyone knew that this was just a polite remark from the seniors, what was the use?
Zhuang Zhou had said that he would beat everyone up.
" Brother Zhuang…" Chen Aiyang could only sigh.
He really could not understand why Zhuang Zhou was doing this.
Huo Ling 'er saw that as Chen Maode's voice fell, the 30 martial artists also climbed up the pillar.
"Brother Aiyang, do you think master will win?”
Chen Aiyang shook his head and said disappointedly,"I don't think so. After all, Brother Zhuang is only at the HuaJin stage. I can only prepare for him.”
It was possible for a martial artist to fight against seven people alone. However, if there were 30 people, who were all top fighters in Xiangjiang City, it would be difficult for them to fight against four people.
Huo Ling 'er's face turned pale when she heard Chen Aiyang's words.
At this moment, in the corner of the courtyard, an old man was squinting at the plum blossom pile.
"This little fellow actually dares to fight against thirty people alone. He really doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. It seems that he will definitely lose. He is preparing to attack."
He was the president of the Nanyang Martial Arts Competition, Zhao Guangrong. He was also one of the Tang Sect's elders. He had specially rushed over from Nanyang.
At this moment, the entire courtyard was filled with a murderous aura.
"In my opinion, this kid will soon be defeated. Let's see how long he can hold on.”
On the high platform, the few elders guessed in their hearts.
The four neutralizing grandmasters knew that they wouldn't be able to defeat thirty people if they were in their shoes.
If Zhuang Zhou was really defeated by these thirty people, would they still need to do anything?
At this moment, all 30 of them were standing on the pillars.
There was no referee in this kind of competition. It was entirely up to one's personal judgment.
It was sudden and without any warning.
A long spear appeared in front of Zhuang Zhou.
He was one of the weapons experts that Zhuang Zhou had mentioned.
This spear strike was like the wind of the Eight Extremes.
This person was only a pillar away from Zhuang Zhou.
As soon as the Eight Extremities Spear appeared, Zhuang Zhou was surrounded by fists and feet from all directions.
Zhuang Zhou laughed and swung the log to the left. At the same time, he dodged the Eight Extremities Great Spear!
However, just as his log hit one of them, two blades on the left side blocked the log at the same time. The huge impact and the sharpness of the blades instantly cut the log into three pieces.
The log in Zhuang Zhoufang's hand was reduced to just over a meter in an instant.
This was what the others had planned before they got on the stakes.
The round wood was as thick as a thigh and one meter long. It was difficult to attack, so Zhuang Zhou simply threw it away.
Zhuang Zhou threw away the log and smiled. It was time to show his true strength.
When the warriors on the wooden stake saw Zhuang Zhou throw away the wooden stake, their faces revealed joy.
Now that Zhuang Zhou had lost a great killing weapon, in order to prevent him from using the same move again, he pulled out a wooden stake.
Instantly, seven or eight people swarmed forward!
However, what happened next left everyone dumbstruck.
Facing the siege of seven or eight people, Zhuang Zhou chuckled and no longer hid his strength. In his previous life, the strength that his predecessor had developed from practicing martial arts was not as simple as 1 1. He had to go all out!
In the next moment, under everyone's shocked gazes.
In an instant!
Zhuang Zhou stood on the plum blossom pile like a wolf or a tiger.
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