Even though Junliang himself has a great reputation and is a martial arts master who founded a sect, he does not dare to boast that he can beat Tang Jie. He can only say that he will do his best.

"It's Junliang!"

"This Junliang is a well-known martial arts master in the Great Xia Dynasty. He was born in poverty when he was young, but relied on his extraordinary martial arts qualifications to stand out step by step and founded the Eagle Claw Sect. He is no worse than Bai Yuanhua.

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Many people's eyes flashed with surprise when they saw the person coming out.

Junliang, the martial arts he is good at is not very good. It is the iron cloth shirt and eagle claw skills that are relatively common and widely circulated. However, Junliang has practiced them to the peak. He can wear a sword without any damage, and a pair of eagle claws are even more powerful.

He has the power to tear apart tigers and wolves, and has gained a huge reputation.

In terms of reputation, Junliang is not much worse than Bai Yuanhua. They are both famous martial arts masters in the Great Xia Dynasty!

"Please enlighten me!"

Junliang looked very solemn when facing Tang Jie, a junior. He knew that Tang Jie was strong enough to be on an equal footing with him!

"bring it on."

Tang Jie said, he had also heard of the reputation of Junliang in front of him. He was good at practicing Iron Cloth Shirt and Eagle Claw Skills, but for Tang Jie today, even a martial arts master was nothing more than that!

"Clang, clang, clang!"

The moment the voice fell, Junliang took the lead. His lean muscles shone with metallic luster, and his clothes were as hard as gold and iron under the infusion of strength, as if he was wearing a layer of iron armor. There was a metal collision when he ran.

Sound, that is the embodiment of Tiebushan's cultivation to the extreme.

Tsk!

Junliang stretched out both claws, like an eagle spreading its wings, full of fierce and fierce temperament, and struck directly at Tang Jie's left and right shoulders!

"Pop!"

Suddenly, there was a metallic collision sound, and everyone watched the battle without blinking, only to see Tang Jie also stretched out his hands, and the curved claws collided with Junliang.

Junliang only felt a huge force coming, almost pushing him away, but he let out a low roar and used his iron cloth shirt to the extreme. His body felt as heavy as wearing iron armor, and he closed a pair of eagle claws.

Tightly, clasp Tang Jie's hands tightly, intertwining their fingers!

Without hesitation, like a falcon that has caught its prey, Junliang Qi is circulating, and the steel-like eagle claws are tightened hard. With the strength of his eagle claw skill, it can twist and deform a piece of steel.

However, Tang Jie also tightened his dragon claws, and a huge force that Junliang could not imagine suddenly hit him!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Junliang let out a scream, accompanied by the sound of his bones shattering, as if his fingers were about to be shattered.

With such a competition of strength, it can only be said that Junliang is too confident in his eagle claws and underestimates Tang Jie's power!

"I give up! I give up!"

Junliang shouted with sweat breaking out on his forehead. The force coming from his hands made him have no doubt that if he didn't admit defeat, both of his hands would be crushed into pulp by Tang Jie!

"Accepted."

Tang Jie did not continue to press, he let go of his hand and said with a faint smile.

"I admire it... I admire it. Let's exchange martial arts together again if we have the opportunity in the future!"

Junliang looked at his twisted palms and smiled bitterly. He deeply admired Tang Jie's strength and knew that Tang Jie's strength was indeed far superior to his own.

"Brother Tang is too strong! Even martial arts masters like Junliang are no match for him!"

Bai Fenghua's little face was red with excitement. Tang Jie's attack could be described as crushing. The two famous martial arts masters of the Great Xia Dynasty were easily defeated against Tang Jie.

"It's scary... We are both martial arts masters and he actually outdoes us by so much? It even feels like he didn't use his full strength at all!"

Zong Wu and Feng Kuang, who had been defeated by Mo Yun before, were both shocked. Tang Jie was more powerful than anyone imagined. They were both martial arts masters, but Tang Jie outdid them too much!

It is normal to have such a result. In terms of internal strength, Tang Jie can be said to be the best in the world. As for the physical level, the eleventh level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung makes Tang Jie's body much stronger than that of a first-level monster.

Let me ask you, when Tang Jie has both internal and external skills, how can Mo Yun and Junliang have any chance of winning against Tang Jie? They can only be easily defeated and crushed!

"The last one."

Tang Jie waited for the last person from the opponent to come on the field. One more win would be considered a complete success.

"Master Yongtang, what...what should I do? There is no warrior who can match him!"

Zhou Changgui was a little panicked at this time, and he quickly said to the man in Taoist robes beside him.

Even if Zhou Changgui was not proficient in martial arts, he could see that Tang Jie was completely overwhelmed by these martial arts masters. No martial artist could survive a round in front of Tang Jie!

If he loses the third game, he will be completely defeated!

"It's hard to imagine... what level Tang Xiaoyou can reach in the future!" Bai Yuanhua was also amazed. He knew that Tang Jie was very strong, but now Tang Jie easily defeated two martial arts masters without even using his true skills.

What's even more frightening is that Tang Jie is only in his twenties, very young. No one can imagine what he can achieve in the future.

"It's surprising that Bai Yuanhua can invite such a powerful person. It seems that the position of the city lord is no longer in suspense!"

Most of the dignitaries at the scene were happy to see this scene happen. It is better for Bai Yuanhua to be the city lord than to be controlled by immortal cultivators!

Zhou Changgui was very anxious, but the middle-aged Taoist named Yongtang Master next to Zhou Changgui seemed very calm: "Don't worry, we can't lose."

After saying that, Master Yongtang looked at the tall black-haired man who was sitting on the side and had never said a word. A smile appeared on his face: "Brother Yuan Zhan, I will trouble you for the third game."

The tall black-haired man was also very young, no more than thirty years old, but everyone was a little surprised.

This Yongtang master is no ordinary person. He is a foundation-building immortal cultivator from Lingxuan Sect. His status and status are far beyond the comparison of ordinary Qi-refining period immortal cultivators. But even he treats the tall black-haired man as if he is his equal.

The appearance of handing over.

It’s surprising who the black-haired man is!

The black-haired man named Yuan Zhan nodded slightly, with a faint smile on his face: "Okay, I just happened to be a little more interested."

With that said, Yuan Zhan stood up and strode towards the martial arts stage. He walked unhurriedly, but gave people a heavy pressure, like a god walking around.

"Yuan Zhan? Who is this?"

"I've never heard of such a number one figure among warriors!"

Everyone in the city lord's mansion looked at each other with confusion on their faces, because they had never heard of Yuan Zhan.

It stands to reason that Yuan Zhan, who represents Zhou Changgui in this final battle, must be the strongest, stronger than Junliang and Mo Yun. How can two martial arts masters like Junliang and Mo Yun have such strength? How could they be unknown people?

"This person... is weird!"

Tang Jie also frowned and looked at Yuan Zhan, because he felt that Yuan Zhan's aura was similar to that of a warrior, but completely different from that of a cultivator!

Bai Yuanhua below was also keenly aware of it. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to recognize this person. He said angrily: "I remember you, you were the one who attacked me last time!"

These words shocked many people. Bai Yuanhua was seriously injured, but he kept silent about it. No one knew how he was injured, but now Bai Yuanhua revealed the reason. The reason why he was seriously injured was

He was injured by this Yuan Zhan sneak attack!

When Yuan Zhan heard this, he was a little surprised that Bai Yuanhua could recognize him. He was disguised at the time.

However, Yuan Zhan glanced at Bai Yuanhua: "You are a bit beyond my expectations. You can still stand up. If I had known, I would have struck harder at that time!"

"asshole!"

The disciples of Wuhua Sect suddenly became furious.

Bai Yuanhua was seriously injured in a conspiracy because he participated in the election for the city leader. He has not recovered yet. The person who took action was Yuan Zhan in front of him. The other party admitted so generously that he did it. This completely failed to understand Bai Yuanhua and even

The entire Wushuang City is in your eyes!

Bai Yuanhua took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said to the old city lord Sun Mo in the distance: "Lord City Lord, this Yuan Zhan is not a warrior at all, he is not qualified to participate in this battle!"

Bai Yuanhua was very sure. He had a brief encounter with Yuan Zhan at that time and could tell that the other party was definitely not a warrior.

As for this martial arts battle, participants must be warriors!

But Yuan Zhan chuckled and stood with his hands behind his back: "Why do you say I'm not a warrior? Did I hurt you with a flying sword or a spell?"

These words made Bai Yuanhua suffocate. When Yuan Zhan fought with him, he did not use methods similar to those of an immortal cultivator, but crushed him with overwhelming force.

"This..." Gongsun Mo didn't know what to say for a moment, and frowned. He accepted the benefits that Lingxuan Sect couldn't refuse, so he agreed to this fight, and restricted only warriors to participate.

But now, according to Bai Yuanhua, this Yuan Zhan is not a warrior!

Just when everyone in the audience was talking about it, Tang Jie spoke up. He stared at Yuan Zhan with burning eyes: "Whether he is a warrior or an immortal cultivator, he is an enemy standing in front of me! I don't care!"

These words silenced the whole place.

"Ou...Is the Bull Demon King crazy? You know that the opponent is an immortal cultivator, but you still want to fight?"

"It's just the Qi refining stage, but this Yuan Zhan can severely injure Bai Yuanhua to the point of being unable to recover. Nine times out of ten, he is an immortal cultivator above the Foundation Establishment stage!"

Many people's faces were full of shock. Tang Jie knew that the other party was an immortal cultivator, but he still wanted to fight?

If you are a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, there is still a possibility of a fight with the Martial Arts Master, but in the Foundation Establishment Stage... that is not an opponent that mortals can deal with at all!

Flying with a sword, flying in the sky and escaping from the earth, casting spells without the need for magic seals, all kinds of methods are endless, and it is impossible for a warrior to cope with them.

"Brother Tang, don't fight him!"

Bai Fenghua even shouted hurriedly. She knew that even a master of martial arts had no chance of winning against a cultivator in the foundation-building stage. Bai Yuanhua proved this, and the injuries on his body were caused by Yuan Zhan.

Sun Mo, the lord of the old city, looked at Tang Jie and frowned: "If he is an immortal cultivator, I can ask them to replace him. Do you really want to fight him?"
To be continued...