Happy Little Scholar

"Is this a fight between Grandmasters?"

As everyone watched, some doubts gradually emerged in their minds.

The Grandmasters fighting each other did not seem as exciting as they had imagined.

Except for being faster and more violent, their moves were not that surprising, and were even far inferior to those of ordinary Tianbang masters.

Just as everyone was confused, someone suddenly said, "Return to the original, return to the original, I understand, this is the Grandmaster, this is the Grandmaster!"

The people who heard this were stunned for a moment, and after a moment, when they looked at the stage again, they could not help but stand in awe.

Returning to the original is the description of the Grandmaster in the martial arts world, but because the Grandmaster is hard to find, many people do not know what these four words mean. Until this moment, after being reminded by someone, it was as if they had suddenly realized it.

Abandoning all fancy moves, the fist is a fist, the palm is a palm, seemingly ordinary, but in fact it is the ultimate realm of returning to the original simplicity and unity of all things. This is the master, the real master!

…

When the middle-aged Taoist nun stepped back a few steps again, a trace of blood had already overflowed from the corner of her mouth. Her lips moved slightly, and a voice came out in a very small range.

"If this goes on, it will only result in a lose-lose situation. If you give up the position of leader, I will definitely reward you handsomely!"

The old man's body paused, and the next moment, another fist in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist nun was enlarged.

"If you don't fight, you will admit defeat. What nonsense are you talking about!" The sloppy old man snorted coldly, but his moves became more fierce and violent.

The middle-aged Taoist nun saw that he was crazy, but she didn't know that he was secretly complaining in his heart.

If it wasn't necessary, who would be willing to fight a master to the death?

In fact, in this competition, he couldn't retreat at all. If he retreated a step, he would die!

Even if the old monster would bypass him, the poison...

The master is also a human being, and he will die if poisoned...

The Taoist nun finally realized that there was no room for negotiation at this time, but she knew better than anyone how big the martial arts world was and how important the four martial arts leaders were. With such power, plus the Holy Church, what she wanted to do would be shortened by many years.

She had endured for decades for this, how could she give up at the critical moment?

She glanced at the sloppy old man, and swung her sleeves fiercely. The whisk flew out of her hand, and the root sank into the surrounding pillars for several inches. The robe moved without wind, as if there was an extremely terrifying momentum brewing in the body. Everyone in the audience held their breath, and those with weaker strength turned pale under this momentum.

Seeing this, the sloppy old man also had a solemn face, showing a rare seriousness on his face, clenched his fists, and the muscles on one arm were bulging, and the sleeves were bursting.

At a certain moment, he suddenly took a step to the side and punched into the void on one side. With a loud bang, wood chips flew under his feet, and the entire ring shook a few times and tilted slightly to one side.

The figure of the Taoist nun gradually dissipated on the spot and appeared in front of the old man. When everyone's eyes caught this picture, her next palm had already hit the old man in the chest.

Looking at the ring tilted to one side, I don't know how many people in the field were stunned.

Li Yi was also shocked by the scene in front of him. This is really not a TV series?

Ruyi said softly: "The old man is still old and weak. As a master, his strength is slightly inferior to that of the Taoist nun."

Li Yi turned his head to look at his second uncle. The term "old and weak" did not seem to be appropriate for him.

At this moment, most people saw that in this competition, the old man was at a disadvantage after all.

Facing the palm strike in the chest, the old man showed a trace of viciousness on his face. He didn't dodge at all and punched the Taoist nun in the face.

"He doesn't want to die!"

The young man next to the purple-clothed man suddenly changed his face. The old man's move was clearly a way of fighting to the death!

Bang!

After a dull sound, the old man spurted blood from his mouth and stepped back a few steps. His face turned pale instantly. Although the Taoist nun hurt him, she was also forced back by the punch. Her body drew an arc and flew backwards, landing steadily on the field.

According to the rules of the competition, landing on the field is considered a loss.

Would rather risk serious injuries and force herself to fall on the field. The middle-aged Taoist nun took a deep look at the stage and turned away.

The two purple-clothed men and the young man also looked at the stage. The expressions on their faces froze, and then there was a strong disbelief.

Not long after, they took a vicious look at the old man on the stage and chased the Taoist nun away.

The faces of the people off the stage were somewhat complicated. If it was a real life-and-death fight, the old man on the stage would probably have died. After all, although the Taoist nun was forced to retreat, she was not injured. If she fought again, the result would definitely be different.

However, this was a ring fight, and there were rules for ring fights. The rules could not be changed. If she left the stage, she would be considered a loser. In this way, the Taoist nun lost.

The old man seemed to be seriously injured. He stood on the stage, his body shaking a little. He looked at the stage fiercely and said, "Who else wants to come up!"

There was silence off the stage. The injured master was still a master, and he was still not something that ordinary people could defeat.

But the temptation of the martial arts leader was not small. After a moment of silence, someone jumped onto the stage and said, "I am Chu Feng, ranked seventh on the Heavenly Ranking. I would like to learn from the seniors!"

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Feng's body flew backwards, spurting out a few mouthfuls of blood in the air. After landing on the ground, he remained motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The old man stood on the stage, glanced down, laughed twice, and said, "Who else!"

Another person below gritted his teeth and said: "I never thought I would have the opportunity to fight against the Grandmaster in this life. He is fifth on the Heavenly Ranking. Please give me some advice, senior!"

…

Tianbang No. 5 was lying on the spot where Tianbang No. 7 had been lying just now. He struggled a few times, but finally there was no movement.

Blood spilled from the corner of the old man's mouth again, and he said with a long smile: "Who else!"

"Fourth on the Heavenly Ranking, please give me some advice, senior!"

…

Seeing No. 4 on the Heavenly Ranking flying out again, everyone sighed inwardly.

A Grandmaster is a Grandmaster after all. Even if he is seriously injured, he is still very different from the masters on the Heavenly Ranking. I am afraid that even Miss Liu Er will not be his opponent.

Unless her sister takes action today, the leader of the martial arts alliance will be the old man on the stage.

Lu Luo looked at the old man, shook his head and said: "That palm just avoided the vital point and was far from fatal. Grandmaster, it is really terrifying..."

Miss Liu Er clenched the autumn water in her hand, and slowly walked to the stage under the gaze of everyone.

Lu Luo was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned his head and said worriedly: "He still has most of his strength. Second Miss..."

"Don't worry..." Li Yi turned around and smiled at him and said, "One of our own."

Lu Luo was startled again when he heard this. He thought about Li Yi's words, looked at the old man in the stands, and then related to the previous situation, murmured: "No way..."

"It's Miss Liu!"

"Even if Miss Liu comes on stage, she can't win..."

"This old man is ruthless, Miss Liu is afraid..."

"Old senior..., I remember, he, he is Old Monster Xu..."

…

Miss Liu Er is obviously very popular in the martial arts world. As soon as she walked onto the stage, there was an uproar immediately.

The sloppy old man on the stage finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her coming up.

"No fight, no fight..."

He patted his butt, jumped off the stage, walked outside the venue, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.