Zhu Liang and Zhu Biao's fight were arguing. Compared with Zhu Biao, Zhu Liang was obviously a little worse. As a result, Mu Feng and Mu Long's faces looked even worse. Mu Feng and Zhu Liang had each other in their hearts. From the bottom of their hearts, Mu Feng would rather die than marry Zhu Biao.

After Zhu Biao shook Zhu Liang with both fists, he showed a smug look on his face. He did not pursue him, but laughed and said, "Zhu Liang, everyone said you have some skills. When you see him today, you will be well-known, hahahaha."

Zhu Liang's face flushed after hearing Zhu Biao's words. How could he bear such ridicule? He shouted, kicked his legs and stepped forward, causing Laojun to close the door with one move.

"Hu, Hu." Zhu Liang's fists brought up two strong winds and rushed towards Zhu Biao's chest.

"Good come." Zhu Biao laughed loudly, waved his fists, and used a meteor to catch the moon, facing Zhu Liang's fists.

"Boom." It was a head-on fight again. After a loud bang, Zhu Liang was shocked again and retreated repeatedly.

Perhaps because Zhu Liang took anger, the attack power of these two punches increased a little, and Zhu Biao also took a step back. Zhu Biao didn't say much this time. After regressing, he kicked his legs hard, jumped forward, and rushed towards Zhu Liang. Zhu Liang also made a move, and the two immediately fought together.

Zhang Chaozong saw Zhu Liang and Zhu Biao fighting, which was similar to mortal martial arts, but his strength was more powerful and his speed was faster. Zhang Chaozong felt that if the human Qi Refining Cultivator fought with the barbarian Qi Refining Cultivator, as long as the barbarian monks were not approached, the human monks would definitely win. But if they were approached by the barbarian monks, it would be hard to say.

As Zhang Chaozong thought, the barbarian Qi Refining Cultivators lacked long-range attack methods. But once they reached the Foundation Establishment Stage, it would be different. The barbarian monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage can use magical powers such as splitting fists, and some are more powerful and can transform into phantoms to attack. The human cultivators of the same level are often not their opponents.

Zhu Liang and Zhu Biao were moving faster and faster, the fight became more and more intense, and the strong wind around him stormed, forming a circle. Zhang Chaozong's cultivation was profound, so he naturally saw that Zhu Liang was completely suppressed.

"It seems that Zhu Liang is sure to lose." Zhang Chaozong sighed secretly.

In fact, although Zhu Liang's strength is slightly inferior to Zhu Biao, his body is more flexible than Zhu Biao. If he can use his flexibility, he will have a chance to win. But he obviously doesn't know how to use his advantages and blindly confront Zhu Biao, he will naturally be no match for Zhu Biao.

The two of them had been fighting for only a quarter of an hour, and Zhu Liang could no longer withstand it.

"Tao." Zhu Biao shouted loudly.

His shout seemed to sound a thunder sounded flat on the ground.

With this loud shout, Zhu Biao flew towards Zhu Biao, with the dark cloud cover in his left hand and the sea water facing the clouds in his right hand. Two moves and one palm from the top and one move from the bottom to the top. Zhu Liang blocked the dark cloud cover from the top to the bottom, but did not block the sea water facing the clouds below.

"Bang." Zhu Liang's body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Hahahaha." Zhu Biao laughed proudly.

Zhuliang got up from the ground, his face flushed red.

"Zhu Liang, you lost. If you were a man, don't have any contact with Mu Feng from now on, otherwise, be careful that I'm not polite to you." Zhu Biao felt so happy that he didn't forget to warn Zhu Liang when he was about to come.

Zhu Liang did not say a word, and walked out with his head down. He lost to Zhu Biao, feeling very embarrassed, and didn't know how to explain to Mu Feng. Zhang Chaozong hesitated for a moment and decided to take care of the matter. After all, he still had a good impression of Zhu Liang, and seeing that the other party was at a loss, he naturally could not stand by.

"Let's go." Zhang Chaozong shouted loudly and walked out of the crowd.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish." Everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Chaozong.

Zhu Liang was also stunned. He stopped and wanted to hear what Zhang Chaozong was going to say.

"Zhu Biao, I am Zhu Liang's friend. Do you dare to compete with me?" Zhang Chaozong deliberately showed off his arrogant look, trying to inspire Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao looked Zhang Chaozong up and down, left and right, and then he narrowed his eyes and asked, "What? Are you interested in Mu Feng?"

"I said that I am Zhuliang's friend. If I win, you quit and fulfill Zhuliang and Mu Feng." Zhang Chaozong said.

"Hmph, then what will I win? What benefits will it be if I win?" Zhu Biao asked.

Zhang Chaozong really didn't think about what Zhu Biao won. Indeed, no one would want to fight a bet with only bad things but no good things. Just when he was in a dilemma, Mu Feng suddenly stood up and said, "If you win, I will marry you. If you dare not compete, I, Mu Feng, will never marry you even if I die."

"Are you serious?" Zhu Biao's eyes lit up and he said happily.

"Of course, take it seriously." Mu Feng still remembers the scene of Zhang Chaozong killing the water-spraying beast. She felt that Zhang Chaozong would definitely win.

Zhu Biao saw that Mu Feng was so confident, and saw that Zhang Chaozong was a human cultivator, so he became a little hesitant.

"Let's do this. If you agree not to use spiritual power and compete with me only with **'s power, I will compete with you." Zhu Biao thought for a long time and came up with such an idea. He believed that if he competed with physical strength alone, he would definitely be invincible.

"Zhu Biao, you are too shameless. What is the difference between this and No. 1?" Before Zhang Chaozong could speak, Zhu Liang couldn't help it.

"The defeated general under his command is not terrible here. I didn't let him compete with me. Anyway, this is what I said. I should compare, but I can't use spiritual power." Zhu Biao said a little scoundrel.

Mu Feng was about to say something, but Zhang Chaozong spoke: "Okay, I promise you that I won't use my spiritual power."

When Mu Feng and Zhu Liang heard this, they became anxious and thought to themselves, why did you agree to such an unreasonable request?

However, since Zhang Chaozong had agreed, they couldn't say anything else, so they could only stand aside and worry.

"Okay, this is what you said." Zhu Biao didn't expect that the human boy opposite had really agreed to his conditions, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The surroundings were filled with excitement and started to make noise. Some said that Zhu Biao bullied people, some said that Zhang Chaozong was overestimating his abilities, in short, they were noisy and said in a mess.

"Eat me a punch." Zhu Biao launched the attack first.

He wanted to take the lead and defeat Zhang Chaozong in one fell swoop so that the audience and Mu Feng could see his Zhu Biao's strength.

"It's good." Zhang Chaozong did not dodge and swung his fist to meet him.

How could Zhang Chaozong like to share with each other? In ancient times, the Qinghuo Liuli True Art was an extremely powerful technique, and he focused on body refining. As the Qinghuo Liuli True Art wrote: "In ancient times, a giant was born between heaven and earth, with infinite power, and shook Taiyue. The giant's eyes were like the scorching sun, staring at the void, and punched it out in a mess. In an instant, thunder and lightning roared, wind and rain, mountains and rivers were broken, the sky collapsed, and the earth was broken. The great way trembled, and miracles appeared in Taihuang."

Just imagine how powerful the giant born between heaven and earth was. Although Zhang Chaozong was only a foundation-building cultivator and was far from comparable to the giant in the record, it was still very easy to deal with a barbarian Qi Refining cultivator.

When people around him saw that Zhang Chaozong was going to fight against Zhu Biao, they had a big accident.

"Is this kid's brain broken and he actually competes with Zhu Biao?" said a barbarian.

"Yes, it seems that this human monk is going to be injured." Another barbarian was a little worried about Zhang Chaozong.

Of course, the three people who were most worried about Zhang Chaozong were Mu Long, Mu Feng and Zhu Liang. They originally thought that Zhang Chaozong had any way to win, but now seeing him fighting with Zhu Biao, their hearts suddenly came to their throats.

"Bang." In the eyes of everyone's attention, Zhang Chaozong and Zhu Biao's fists met together.

Zhu Biao urged his fist force and said to himself, I'll let you, kid, take care of small matters, grandpa's punch will knock you out, if you can kill one punch, it would be the best. But what Zhu Biao didn't expect was that as soon as the two fists touched, he immediately felt a powerful force coming. This force was too great, so he couldn't even raise the slightest desire to resist.

"Not good." Zhu Biao shouted inwardly.

But before he could finish his thoughts, his body flew out with a "whizz".

The barbarian audiences around were stunned. They had expected that someone would fly out, but the person who was predicted to fly out was not Zhu Biao, but Zhang Chaozong.

Zhu Liang was stunned. He never expected that Zhang Chaozong's power would be so powerful.

Mu Long and Mu Feng were stunned. Although they knew that Zhang Chaozong was very powerful in using magic, they never expected that Zhang Chaozong's ** was so powerful.

The barbarian foundation-building cultivators who watched the fun were also stunned. They had already seen that Zhang Chaozong was a real foundation-building cultivator.

Zhu Biao got up for a long time, and his face looked very bad, just like Zhu Liang just now. Zhu Liang and Mu Feng were full of joy at this time.

"You lost." Zhang Chaozong said.

Zhu Biao was about to speak when a figure flashed. One of the barbarian foundation-building monks had already stood in front of Zhu Biao.

"Dad." Zhu Biao lowered his head and shouted in shame.

"Retreat to the side." Zhu Biao's father Zhudian scolded with a bad look, and Zhu Biao retreated to the side obediently.

Zhudian's eyes were as lightning as he stared at Zhang Chaozong and said coldly: "Your decent foundation-building cultivator, how can you fight with a junior? Are you not afraid of losing your identity?"

Zhang Chaozong did not expect that Zhu Biao's father was also present. This was a slap in the young, and the old couldn't help but feel angry. When Mu Long, Mu Feng and Zhu Liang heard that Zhang Chaozong was actually a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, they all opened their mouths wide.

"Zhang just can't stand some people's power to suppress others." Seeing that Zhudian didn't give him a good look, Zhang Chaozong naturally wouldn't give Zhudian a good look.
Chapter completed!