Under One Person: Brother Zuo, I have reached the Nascent Soul stage

Chapter 67 Zhang Zhiwei, have you ever been defeated?

In an instant, the atmosphere in the venue changed suddenly.

The top disciple of Mount Longhu actually proposed to compete with the famous Immortal Ruoshui.

And Ruoshui Xianren from the Trinity Sect seemed to have the same idea.

The scene suddenly became boiling and lively.

"So tall! These two are almost the same height!"

“Even their ages are about the same.”

"Strictly speaking, Ruoshuixian from the Trinity Sect is a little older, but they are still the same age!"

"Interesting! This is interesting! Haha!"

The Wang family, Lu family, Gao family, Guan family and others who were sitting on the chairs all had their eyes lit up with some anticipation.

"Zhang, since you are interested in seeing the unique skills of my Sanyi Sect, you must not let him down, Brother."

Jiang Liu smiled and took a step forward.

He took a few steps towards Lu Jin and patted him on the head with his big hand.

"It's just a loss in a competition, why are you crying?"

Lu Jin's body trembled, he raised his head, and tried hard to hold back tears in his eyes: "I, I didn't cry!"

"I don't care at all, I don't care at all!"

But the way he tried to hold back his tears and cried made everyone around him burst into laughter.

"It's okay to lose, just go back and practice."

“The thing people fear most in life is not losing or being defeated.”

"But, I have never lost!"

Jiang Liu smiled faintly and looked towards Zhang Zhiwei in front of him.

Lu Jin shuddered and looked up at his uncle standing in front of him.

I saw the other person with flying black hair, wearing a white Taoist robe, tall stature, standing there like a mountain in front of you.

"Junior brother."

Zuo Rutong still wanted to stop it.

But Zhang Jingqing next to him became more curious and couldn't help but laugh: "Chief Zuo, you look like this, which makes me more interested."

"Ren Ruoshui is well-known in the alien world, and he became famous at a young age. His strength must be very strong, but how strong he is, I don't know yet."

"Why not let Zhiwei give it a try? And let everyone present see the demeanor of Ruoshui Xianren?"

Zuo Ruotong looked unhappy, but since the other party had spoken, he could only shout in a deep voice: "Jiang Ruoshui!"

Jiang Liu laughed and said, "Junior brother, I'm here."

"That's it!"

Zuo Rutong said coldly.

"understand!"

Jiang Liu chuckled.

Then he asked again with a smile.

"Zhang Zhiwei, before we start, I have something to ask you."

Zhang Zhiwei touched his messy hair with his right hand and looked at the young man in confusion: "Ah?"

"Have you ever been defeated?"

Jiang Liudao.

"It seems, no."

Zhang Zhiwei scratched his head and indeed could not remember the impression that he had been defeated.

Jiang Liu smiled slightly and stood there.

His body shook, and white cloud energy almost burst out from all over his body, and his whole body was like a mountain buried in the clouds.

At this moment, everyone present had their pupils trembled.

"My goodness, this is the true triple rebirth!"

"Compared to that kid Lu Jin, there is a huge gap between them!"

"If he wasn't in front of me, I would have thought he had become an immortal!"

"His entire body has turned into clouds. What level has he reached in practicing the third level of Reverse Life?"

People from all families were shocked.

This one move alone made it impossible for everyone present to ignore it.

Zhang Jingqing suppressed the smile on his face and said softly to Zuo Rutong at the side: "Your junior brother is amazing!"

"Well, he's a true genius."

Zuo Rutong nodded, his voice very deep.

Zhang Jingqing also fell silent. At this moment, he had lost confidence in his beloved disciple.

"Zhang Zhiwei from the Heavenly Master's House of Mount Longhu." "Jiang Ruoshui from the Trinity Sect!"

"This battle, under the confrontation between these two people, has a completely different meaning!"

At this moment, everyone in the field also keenly felt the difference.

Two people stood quietly in the middle of the field. Both were tall and crane-shaped, but their behavior was completely different from the playful fighting of children before.

Obviously, they all wanted to involve various sects.

In other words, this battle had a bit of a feeling of a struggle between Taoism and Taoism.

"Nephew, are you ready?"

Jiang Liu smiled faintly.

"Well, that's it!"

Zhang Zhiwei said.

His narrowed eyes, with a restrained light, became extremely sharp at this moment, and his gaze was extremely solemn.

"Ruoshui Xianren, Yanglong Zhenren."

"There is no false reputation under a great name. With just this one move of reversing the third level, he is countless times better than Young Master Lu."

"We have to use all our strength in this battle!"

As he thought silently in his heart, his figure sank slightly, and a breath of air rose from around his body.

"Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of Wan Qi!"

"There is a golden light covering my body!"

At this moment, all mental strength was concentrated together, and there was no other scene in his eyes.

A rich golden light began to emanate from Zhang Zhiwei's body, spreading all over his body.

"If I strike first, you won't stand a chance."

Jiang Liudao.

"Ha~"

"Even though he's my elder, I still have to say it."

"I met a guy my age who was even crazier than me."

A smile appeared on Zhang Zhiwei's face.

But he also sensed from the aura that the opponent's strength was definitely not comparable to that of Lu Jin and his ilk.

With a leap of his body and the fluttering robe, he was already in front of the other person.

He spread out the five fingers of his right hand, surrounded by golden light, and slapped the other person.

Such speed and force made the people watching the fight around suddenly narrow their eyes.

At such a young age, with such strength, he is no less capable than their elders.

"Longhu Mountain really has a talented disciple hidden in it!"

Zuo Rutong said softly.

Zhang Jingqing's expression remained unchanged, and he stared at the scene with serious eyes.

Because, even facing Zhang Zhiwei's fast, clean and neat attack, Jiang Liu in the field remained motionless.

It was like, there was no reaction at all.

But how could a person like this not react?

Zhang Zhiwei was also a little dazed, but he would not think too much. In the battle, there was only one purpose, that was.

Knock down the opponent!!!
The palm slapped down suddenly, pressing the air in the void and causing it to become chaotic.

But just when his palm touched an inch around the other person, Zhang Zhiwei's expression changed, and he strangely saw from the corner of his eye that his right hand was slapping towards his cheek.

"How can it be?!"

Everyone's expressions changed at the same moment.

Zhang Zhiwei's hair stood on end almost instantly, and he kicked his legs towards the ground, retreating nearly five or six feet.

He quickly dissipated the force of his right hand, but even so, the palm still hit his hair, creating a breeze.

"what happened?"

"Why did he hit himself?"

"There's something wrong with the Ruoshui Immortal!"

The expressions of the people watching the game changed constantly at this moment, and they all became solemn.

"The stars have changed!!!"

Liu Deshui's eyes lit up and he shouted excitedly.

There were still tears in Lu Jin's eyes, but after hearing these four words, he immediately turned his head and looked at the field.

"That's the turning of the stars?!"