The years when I explored the fairyland.

Chapter 170 167: Fight and Win (6000+ chapters)

This so-called "passing three levels" is a bit far-fetched, but it can be barely justified.

Especially since Chu Zhou was coming with great momentum, intending to use Wanxiang Zhai to challenge him in the fist realm and solve the issue of Tianquan County's ownership at the same time, Wanxiang Zhai would naturally have to respond.

The three elders of the inner sect attacked one after another, each using a killing move, to test Chu Zhou's strength and to interrupt his process of building up strength.

However, what no one expected was that Chu Zhou would act so ruthlessly and decisively!
Almost in the blink of an eye, he met the enemy three times, attacked three times, and three masters at the half-step grandmaster level were defeated cleanly and neatly!

At this moment, Chu Zhou's momentum has reached its peak, like a raging fire, unstoppable.

Then, dark clouds rolled over the sky and rolled in.

In just a few breaths, the brilliant sunlight was obscured, the earth sank into shadow, and the sky and the earth were dark.

There was only a depressing and dreary atmosphere permeating between heaven and earth, weighing on everyone's heart.

Even from a distance, one could feel people's panic and fear.

Above the dark clouds, white light bloomed, dazzling and devastating, gathering into the shadow of a towering divine elephant that suppressed the hell.

He did not have the posture of an ordinary war elephant, but had an elephant head and a human body. His whole body was snow-white, and he shone like white jade.

On the elephant's head, there are fangs protruding into the sky, and with a swinging trunk, it seems that a random blow can shake the heaven and earth.

He was wearing armor and holding a sharp weapon in each hand. In his left hand was a mountain-splitting axe, on which was flashing green light and swirling like a hurricane; in his right hand was a demon-subduing pestle, on which was blazing flames.

The divine elephant lowered its head and brows, its eyes fixed on Chu Zhou.

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

"The Grandmasters' battle will take place above the sky. Come up! Come! Come! Come..."

It was like the roar of an angry god, shaking the heaven and earth. The onlookers were all terrified, and a large group of people retreated uncontrollably.

Even Cao Bao and Zuo Qiutong had flickering eyes and somewhat unsightly expressions when they looked at them.

They also had to admit that the gap between the innate martial artist and the martial arts master was indeed too big, so big that they even lost the courage to face it.

Only Chu Zhou stood on the ground, looked up at the sky, and finally opened his eyes.

I saw a flash of white light, spreading for a hundred feet, as if it dispelled the darkness and made everything in the world reflected in his eyes.

Chu Zhou had long discovered that unlike teachers of other courses who only taught the knowledge within the course, Huang Dali was very unique.

He not only taught Chu Zhou the necessary contents of "The Combination of Immortal and Martial Arts", but also allowed Chu Zhou to quickly accumulate combat experience during the fight, while also pointing out Chu Zhou's obvious shortcomings.

He taught me how to gather strength and how to do the punch, and he also taught me how to nourish my eyes.

It seemed that Chu Zhou was walking with his eyes closed, but in fact he was gathering the strength of his internal organs in a mysterious way to nourish the eyesight of his own eyes.

Until the time comes, he can see the reality of this world.

Just like now, wherever his eyes go, he can see through the elephant that one of the long-browed old men was in a very strange posture.

Standing on one leg, with one hand in front of the chest and the other hand raised above the head, the hand gesture of the orchid finger is formed.

Fortunately, this posture cannot be seen by outsiders, otherwise all the mystery and majesty would be gone.

But this is actually nothing. What he really sees clearly is the trajectory of the true energy surrounding the master of Wanxiang Zhai, the spiritual inspiration of heaven and earth being controlled, and the power of wind and fire driven purely by the will of martial arts.

If the immortal way has a complete method of using one's own magic power to resonate and vibrate to drive the spiritual power of heaven and earth,
The martial arts driven by "belief" appear crude and simple, and most importantly, they cannot last long or change sufficiently.

But what you cannot deny is that when one reaches a high level on this path, especially those martial arts masters who have been tempered through thousands of years of practice, their combat effectiveness will not be much different.

Just like the owner of Wanxiang Zhai, he is already powerful enough to influence the celestial phenomena, and looks very intimidating!

Yes, in his opinion, it was just bluffing!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Chu Zhou laughed out loud, his eyes filled with excitement and fighting spirit: "If you like to fight in the sky, then let's fight in the sky!"

The sound was still echoing between heaven and earth when Chu Zhou leaped up into the sky.

This kind of jump is naturally not considered flying, but when he reached the top, he suddenly stepped on the void.

With a loud bang, the air exploded and a cloud of smoke rose up. He then soared into the sky at a faster speed and with greater swiftness.

After all, 'climbing the cloud' is a bit slow and not as clean and efficient as this method.

Not to mention, blue magic power was flowing around his body, flashing with light, and in a very short time, one spell after another had taken shape.

I saw the fog spreading and rolling outwards. In just a moment, it became a sea of ​​clouds covering ten miles.

Hissing...

Crackling!

A dragon roar was heard, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and vaguely a dark blue sea dragon of unknown length could be seen tumbling and swimming among the clouds.

Above the sky, the divine elephant seemed to be confronting the blue dragon, and there was a moment of freezing.

But the next second, Canglong roared and opened his mouth to spit.

I saw a flash of white light, accompanied by the sound of clanging swords. Wherever it passed, a straight passage appeared and shot directly at the head of the divine elephant.

The divine elephant didn't waste any words. He raised the axe in his left hand and chopped it down. The storm was filled with the axe and collided with the Lung Gold Sword Qi.

boom!
With a loud bang, the heaven and earth trembled, and at the point of collision, a circular shock wave spread out vertically.

But before the shock wave landed, the Blue Sea Dragon turned around again, moved away, and a pair of sharp claws dropped from the sky and grabbed him directly.

This claw, coming down from the sky, seemed to be able to crush the elephant to death like a chick.

The divine elephant was not to be outdone. It raised its hand and struck from bottom to top. The demon-subduing pestle turned into a ten-mile sea of ​​fire, burning the sky.

In the sea of ​​fire, the Blue Sea Dragon seemed to be injured. It roared and retracted its claws.

When he turned around again, there was a roar of thunder and heavy rain, which extinguished the sea of ​​fire.

Another dragon's tail emerged from the sea of ​​clouds, wrapped in lightning, and pierced straight forward like a javelin.

The divine elephant roared angrily, and attacked with its broadsword and precious pestle at the same time, with the help of wind and fire, smashing onto the dragon's tail.

On earth, Xu Cheng, Yi Huai, Fan Tiehu and Wei Fangjie returned one after another. They actually knew about this final battle a long time ago and there was no need for them to intervene.

Therefore, when facing those old men who are bound to die, as long as you delay for a certain period of time, they will collapse without a fight.

On the other side, Zhu Xuan, the leader of the Wanxiangzhai War Hall, Ruan Shaosong, the great elder of discipline, and Jie Yiheng, the great elder of transmission of skills, also appeared on the city wall of Anyue City.

Their faces all looked pale and their breathing was unstable, especially the short and fat old man who kept coughing up blood.

It was obvious that they had suffered serious injuries from the previous attack.

But even so, looking up at the sky and watching the two giant beasts fighting, their breathing became a little frozen!
To put it nicely, these half-step masters have one foot into the master realm, but to put it bluntly, they are at most above the innate realm.

The distance of one foot makes a world of difference, and the killing power differs enormously!

Not to mention them, even Chu Zhou, after two years of practice, could not beat the martial arts master. It was not until he had merit points and started new courses that he dared to try the challenge.

The two giant beasts above are too powerful for a Half-Step Grandmaster to withstand even a casual attack.

However, what they thought was a life-and-death fight was nothing more than a warm-up between the two.

A dragon roar was heard, and Chu Zhou's voice resounded through the heaven and earth: "Master Wanxiang, if your strength is limited to this, it will be disappointing!"

The magic power gathered, and a bell hovered in the air and shook!
Jingle Bell!
The clear sound of the bell did not travel too far, but neither the sound of wind, rain, nor the roar of thunder and lightning could cover up its sound.

Visible to the naked eye, everything within the range of the sound waves froze, including the towering divine statue of the Prison Suppressor.

Of course, this kind of control does not last long, especially when facing the condensed image of a martial arts master.

It was almost visible to the naked eye that the elephant's eyes were moving and its body was struggling violently.

But Chu Zhou was a thousand times faster than him!
The blue sea and the blue dragon, along with dark clouds and thunder, submerged the divine elephant, and its snake-like body bound the divine elephant tightly.

Then, pieces of dragon scales stood up and cut through like blades, and dragon claws were embedded into the body of the divine elephant.

"You are only fighting me with your martial arts illusion. How much do you think of me!"

boom!
The huge dragon body swam and suddenly tightened its strength, so the virtual image of the Master of Wanxiang Zhai completely shattered, and the bright white light dissipated like ice and snow melting away.

But the next second, a white elephant walked out of the void.

He was almost similar to the phantom, but only about ten feet tall, and his entire body was filled with strong aura, making him seem real.

The weapons in his hands were still the long sword and the precious pestle, accompanied by the power of wind and fire, but there were two more arms behind him. With his empty hands, he made two strange seals.

His appearance was sudden, but Chu Zhou reacted very quickly. Almost at the same time, the dragon's body twisted, revealing fangs and biting towards him.

But the white elephant did not stop. Instead, it raised its four arms and clashed its weapons. The power of wind and fire spread outward in a very unique way, forming a special ripple.

As a result, this world was affected!

"God! Elephant! Prison!"

At this moment, Chu Zhou felt a very special "suppressive" force descending here, as if the rules between heaven and earth had changed. Countless gravity was applied to him, so that he was carrying a weight that was difficult to sustain.

The more Chu Zhou struggled, the heavier the feeling of suppressing everything became, to the point that cracks began to appear on his blue dragon body.

The roar of the Blue Sea Dragon was filled with anger and struggle, but this made the Master of Wanxiang Zhai even more excited.

He jumped up, and kept jumping in the air, as crazy as if he was jumping rope, and he was still roaring.

"Suppress! Prison!"

"Suppress! Prison!"

"Suppress! Prison!"

As he roared, the repressive force between heaven and earth suddenly increased, and the Azure Sea Dragon endured pressure that he could not bear. The green scales were dented, cracked, and shattered inch by inch.

Until finally, it dissipated between heaven and earth like fine sand.

The battle seemed to be over at this moment!
However, the master of Wanxiang Zhai, who had transformed into the divine elephant of prison, did not show any sign of relaxation.

Because the clouds have not dispersed!

Because the thunder had not subsided! Moreover, a unique aura began to spread between heaven and earth.

Ignore all rules, ignore the heaven and earth, only my will can decide everything!
This is very overbearing!

But this kind of dominance is what we want!
Chu Zhou stepped out from the void.

He is 1.2 meters tall, with bronze skin that is as indestructible as gold and iron, muscles as twisted as the roots of an old tree, and filled with unbridled power.

Outside his body, there is a helmet made of the image of a blue dragon from the blue sea. It is as blue as the water, and its waves are constantly spreading like a river. There are also dense scales covering his entire body, and each scale is dazzling and breathtaking.

But that doesn’t matter!
What was even more astonishing was that a visible martial arts truth was blooming in his body, like a sprout sprouting from the soil, or like a dormant volcano reignited.

After accumulating and practicing for a long time, it was only now that he could completely unleash his power.

And the so-called "acting", he finally performed the feeling he needed - the true meaning of domineering, really is that what I say, the heaven and the earth must approve!
What I say, the world must bear!

Of course, this kind of words and actions, wanting to decide the true meaning of the situation of heaven and earth, is actually a bit excessive. At least now Chu Zhou can't afford it and it is impossible to do it.

But even so, the part he could endure was enough for him to display the true meaning of his boxing.

At this moment, no matter whether he could defeat Wanxiangzhai or not, he had finally gained an understanding of the true meaning of martial arts.

One of the two purposes of this trip has been achieved, so the next one is to defeat the owner of Wanxiang Zhai.

Looking up again, Chu Zhou looked at the Prison Suppression Divine Elephant and said with a smile: "The warm-up is over, let's do something real!"

The Wanxiang Zhai master raised his head slightly, swung his trunk, and said, "After all, you succeeded. It's true that young people can become heroes!
However, I also want to see if a young hero like you is really invincible?"

"Then come!"

At this moment, Chu Zhou laughed loudly and punched out. His fist covered with azure dragon scales emitted a dazzling light, like the sun falling into the earth under the dark sky, and it blasted out with the tyranny to crush everything.

The Master of Wanxiang Zhai no longer hesitated. He held a long sword wrapped in a storm in one hand and a precious pestle wrapped in flames in the other, and smashed forward with the true intention of suppressing everything.

This time, the dark clouds completely covered the sky. Only when thunder was wandering in the dark clouds, the blinding light illuminated the earth and the deafening thunder could be heard.

On the earth, countless people looked up, watching, afraid of missing anything.

But this time, they couldn't see it, not only because of the black clouds, but also because their eyesight was not good enough and they couldn't catch up with the figure of the martial arts master.

Only the occasional shattering of black clouds or the aftermath of battle could show the intensity of the fighting.

After all, Anyue City is the county seat. For many years, it has been the core of Tianquan County. The city wall has been reinforced countless times and is naturally high and thick. It is no problem for horse-drawn carriages to run on the wall.

But then a stream of energy broke through the air, carrying with it a force like that of a fist, and shattered a piece of it, which scared Zhu Xuan and the other two.

This also caused a lot of ridicule from the martial artists who were watching the fun, and they felt that the so-called half-step grandmaster was just like this.

But before their laughter died down, another beam of white light descended, bringing with it a hurricane-force wind, plowing a crack at least a hundred meters long on the ground.
At the end, a long knife was inserted into the ground.

Along the way, more than a dozen warriors died, with broken limbs and arms everywhere. There were also those who were cut in half but not yet dead, and were still howling in agony.

Facts have proved that not everyone can enjoy watching the excitement, and the group of warriors retreated in a huge crowd, with the word "mob" written all over their faces.

Above the clouds, they fought again, neither Chu Zhou nor the Master of Wanxiang Zhai held back.

Wanxiangzhai has unique martial arts skills that can condense the divine elephant of prison. It uses a flow of power that is enough to crush everything.

Of course, the disadvantage is that it is a bit slow, so the matching martial arts will is called "Prison Suppression"!
In fact, it is the power of suppression. The simplest effect is to limit the speed and then crush it violently.

But when he met Chu Zhou, he really had a hard time saying anything!

In terms of ultimate power, Xuanzhen Temple's unparalleled tyrant body is truly fearless and intimidating to no one.

Under the Black Sky and White Sun Fist, every strike was a furious attack, a basic attack, and a manifestation of ultimate power.

Perhaps the only thing he lacks is the true meaning of martial arts.

The original domineering true meaning is superficial and empty. If it really encounters a martial arts master, it would be like the collision of ice and water. There is no comparison.

But it’s different now!

Even if it was just an act, Chu Zhou still displayed the aura of dominating the world, and could even force the master of Wanxiang Zhai to not dare to confront him with his martial arts will.

After fighting for dozens of moves, Master Wanxiang knew clearly that if he continued like this, he would definitely lose!
Or, die directly at the hands of the person in front of you!

At a certain moment, he looked at the aggressive Chu Zhou and finally made a decision.

"Suppress! Prison!"

With a roar, he held the only remaining weapon in his four arms, the demon-subduing pestle, and swung it towards Chu Zhou.

The attack was too far away and naturally could not hit Chu Zhou.

But the demon-subduing pestle hit the air, just like hitting a drum. With a "bang", the spreading sound waves submerged Chu Zhou.

Even though Chu Zhou was prepared, he was still knocked back hundreds of feet by the power of "Suppression! Prison!" and was unable to move for a while.

Then, the master of Wanxiang Zhai took out a mirror from his body!
That should be a mirror. No human figure can be reflected on the copper mirror surface, only a faint light can be seen flowing.

The mirror is covered with intricate patterns all around. If you hold it in your hand and look closely, you can find that the patterns are layered and penetrate deep into the interior, making it impossible to distinguish them.

I saw that the master of Wanxiang Zhai threw away the magic pestle, and then held the mirror with four arms, as if he was holding it with great force.

Then, visible energy flowed into the mirror, and even formed a vortex that poured into the mirror.

Then, a human figure seemed to appear on the mirror, it was Chu Zhou's appearance, and the flowing light gathered more and more, until finally forming a divine light.

hum!
Divine light burst out and shot out, as if there was an extra ray of light between heaven and earth, locking onto Chu Zhou tightly.

Chu Zhou escaped!

At the critical moment, he used water escape technique and escaped.

But the divine light turned and chased him, as if it was a fight to the death!
Let’s look at the Master of Wanxiang Zhai. The reason why he used four arms to fix the mirror was because the mirror did not care about his wishes but searched for the enemy on its own.

So, Chu Zhou kept changing directions, and the treasure realm kept spinning, sometimes east, sometimes west, sometimes up, and sometimes down.

Then, the dark clouds in the sky were pierced by the divine light, first a hole was poked out, and then cracks were created.

In other words, the dark clouds were thick enough and kept moving, otherwise they would have been swept away by the divine light.

Chu Zhou also didn't expect that the master of Wanxiang Zhai would actually be a magical weapon.

No, it should be a magic weapon!
Even though Chu Zhou didn't know much about refining equipment, he knew that this treasure should be a magical weapon, which could emit divine light to hurt the enemy after being activated.

Chu Zhou instinctively didn't want to touch this thing which was almost like high-energy rays, but he didn't expect that it actually had the ability to track automatically?
Chu Zhou could imagine that its original use was to be driven by magic power, suspended above the head, and continuously emitting divine light.

As a result, he could only use the martial arts energy by himself, and then, he took the master of Wanxiang Zhai around everywhere.

I don’t know if he is dizzy?
In fact, the best way to deal with it now is to directly deplete the true energy of the Master of Wanxiang Zhai. Without energy supply, the magic weapon is just an ordinary thing!

But Chu Zhou didn't want it to end like this!
The water escape technique suddenly stopped, and Chu Zhou's magic power mobilized. Within a radius of ten meters, the flowing energy and magic power turned into a rotating circle, blocking the divine light.

Although it was pierced in just a moment, Chu Zhou was pursuing just this moment.

He just put two fingers together, and the blue magic power gathered at his fingertips and went towards the divine light.

hum!
There was a slight sound, and the moment the divine light touched the fingertips, a strange vibration suddenly occurred.

It was neither light nor heavy, but it climbed up along the divine light.

The next second, Chu Zhou was hit by divine light and flew out.

Even though he was prepared, he clasped his hands together, and his strength, magic power, mixed with qi and blood, condensed into a shield, but his defense was still penetrated, and then his arms!
But in this moment of obstruction, he turned into water light and disappeared.

But this time, the divine light did not pursue, because, tracing back to its source, the strange vibration had already spread to the treasure realm.

Click!
A very slight shattering sound was heard, and the treasure realm flashed for a moment before completely going out, as if something had gone wrong inside and the divine light was cut off.

The master of Wanxiang Zhai finally stabilized his body, but the next second, his face changed drastically and he looked at the treasure realm again and again with a panicked expression.

Then, he didn't even dare to move!

Because Chu Zhou had already appeared behind him, with a pair of broad, strong hands that could break mountains and peaks resting on his shoulders.

As long as he wanted, it wouldn't take even a moment, he could just slap his palm horizontally to take off his head and end his life.

At this moment, Master Wanxiang knew that he had lost!

Total loss!

But because he lost, he relaxed instead. The energy around him slowly gathered and flowed back into his body.

He tilted his head slightly, his long eyebrows flying, and smiled and said: "You won. The young hero defeated the old and conservative old man. In the contest between martial arts masters, I am not as good as you."

"However, Xuanzhen Temple and Wanxiangzhai have not yet reached the point where they must fight to the death. We can have a good talk!"

Chu Zhou also tilted his head slightly, looked at the old man and said, "The master's life is in my hands. If I kill you now, Wanxiangzhai will fall apart. What else is there to talk about?"

The Wanxiangzhai master said, "You can take a look below. Apart from us, are there no other disciples in Wanxiangzhai?"

"For this war, the Ruhusha Pavilion has sent away its disciples in advance to prevent any unexpected events. Do you think I won't make any arrangements?"

“You can kill me, but if you can’t kill all the disciples of Wanxiangzhai, then Tianquan County will be plunged into endless strife.

By then, countless warriors and even mortals would be killed or injured in the entire Tianquan County.

Why would we change to a situation where both sides lose? "

Chu Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Can I understand this as a threat?"

"No, I'm looking for ways to coexist, and I think that's not impossible."

After a pause, Wanxiang Zhaizhu slowly turned around, faced Chu Zhou, and said: "Besides, I think instead of fighting to the death, it is better to sit down and discuss and deal with a bigger crisis!"

"A bigger crisis?"

The Wanxiang Zhai master's expression became even uglier: "Tianyuan Prefecture is in chaos. The century-long drought has caused a wave of refugees, and they have begun to attack cities and plunder land."

Chu Zhou was a little puzzled: "Drought, refugee crisis, and siege, doesn't Tyrant Sect care about this?"

"Haha, do you think there's no one behind the refugee crisis?"

　I originally wanted to post an update once I finished writing it, but I think it’s better to finish this plot in one go!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)