Seeking the Way of Immortality

On the rostrum, Chen Huaming looked ugly. The Wind Zhenbao Tower had lost two games in a row today. This time, they were probably at the bottom!

On the contrary, Dongsheng Jubao Pavilion's Yuan Sheng's face was filled with joy. Huang Guoru won unexpectedly. No matter what happened, he could still win the runner-up position. In short, he would not be at the bottom.

Everyone has different perspectives and different ways of looking at problems, so the topics discussed are also different.

Elsewhere, there was a female cultivator with twinkling beautiful eyes, looking at Huang Guoru with a blushing face. She felt that he was the most handsome man at this moment, and she wished she could not marry him in this life.

Some female cultivators also looked at Wu Zheng, only to see Huang Yu and Wu Xueting beside Wu Zheng. They said with some jealousy in their tone: "Hey! Such an outstanding man was actually taken advantage of by a peasant woman."

If Huang Yu heard such words, she would probably go crazy on the spot. She is a direct descendant of a Zhenling family and is treated as an ordinary peasant woman. It is simply something that an aunt can tolerate, but an uncle cannot tolerate!

"You are very strong, even I am lucky enough to beat you." Huang Guoru said calmly.

"Humph, it's not like we haven't won, we just lost once!" Lin An said nonchalantly.

Hearing that Lin An could still speak, Chen Huaming couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. It didn't matter if he was defeated, at least he got rid of his arrogance.

"Well, after today, I'm leaving!"

"Me too, I hope you can beat that person and don't lose face to Mo Cheng."

"Haha, you really think highly of me. It's okay to fight with him. I'm afraid if it's a life-and-death fight, I won't be able to escape even one move in his hands." Huang Guoru smiled brightly, a bit self-deprecating.

"Forget it! Try your best and you will be rewarded." Lin An sighed and walked towards the ring.

Everyone was in an uproar. The performance of this rising star in Mocheng today was really unbelievable. Who would believe that Lin An, who had always been arrogant and domineering in Mocheng, would change like this, and that he and Huang Guoru, who had always been enemies, were like old friends for many years. Talk like a friend.

Transformation is actually very simple, sometimes only in an instant. It is obvious that today will be an unforgettable day for Lin An, and it will also be the day when he truly transforms. Maybe many years later he will thank the man who brought him failure today!

Today, they actually talked about Mocheng's face, which is simply unbelievable.

Huang Guoru was also helpless. He didn't know what it meant to lose before fighting. In fact, ever since he watched the battle between Lin An and Wu Zheng, he knew that he had no confidence in defeating that man.

But he is a gun cultivator, and he will never be defeated without a fight, even if he dies!

Lin An didn't leave, he just stood under the ring and meditated. He wanted to see how that man defeated Huang Guoru. Such a battle would also be of great help to him.

Two of the three battles have already taken place, and the excitement in Nan Xueshan's eyes cannot be concealed. Even if Wu Zheng does not play today, their Wanbao Tower will surely win the second place.

And with Wu Zheng's fighting prowess, defeating Huang Guoru is just a matter of whether he wants to or not, and it all depends on his own performance!

Nan Xueshan is not stupid, at least so far Wu Zheng has not shown any dislike for him, which shows that there is still a chance.

Wu Zheng wanted to be with him, so he would naturally not fall out with him, but if Nan Xueshan went too far, Wu Zheng wouldn't mind walking away.

Time passed quietly, and Huang Guoru had recovered to his peak level in the blink of an eye.

"Now begins the final competition, Wu Zheng from Wanbao Pavilion versus Huang Guoru from Dongsheng Jubao Pavilion." Mo Lingyun's voice was like rolling thunder, spreading throughout Mo City.

Wu Zheng patted Huang Yu's hand and signaled her to wait calmly, while Wu Xueting obediently got off Wu Zheng's arms.

Over there, Huang Guoru had already appeared on the ring, waiting for Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng flashed his body, used his skills, and appeared on the ring in just a blink of an eye.

"You are very strong. I know I am not your opponent, but I still want to challenge you." Huang Guoru said respectfully to Wu Zheng.

"Well, you are a calm person and have mastered the 'steady' secret of marksmanship, but you lack the essence of a gun."

"Oh, what is the essence of a gun?" Huang Guoru said with a frown.

"The indomitable domineering spirit." Wu Zheng replied.

As Wu Zheng finished speaking, his clothes moved freely, and no movement was seen, but the whole sky was filled with an indomitable and domineering air.

That domineering force formed a pressure and crushed Huang Guoru away.

"It's been a long time since I've seen a master of spear-wielding. I'll show you your unique marksmanship and give you a blessing today." Wu Zheng said with a smile.

"Hmph, you are so arrogant, but you are not enough!"

Huang Guoru held a black iron gun and shot towards Wu Zhengbiao like a whirlwind.

Wu Zheng smiled lightly and said nothing, and the pressure from his whole body formed a line, compressing above Huang Guoru, making him unable to move at all.

The younger generation didn't dare to say that they could give him a fortune. Wu Zheng was strong, but not enough to make him surrender.

The domineering force was like a mountain on top of Huang Guoru's head, forcing him to try his best to resist. As tyrannical as he was, he was unable to move even an inch under the pressure of Wu Zheng's domineering force.

You know, at this moment, Wu Zheng didn't use any moves, he just used the domineering force of the gun to suppress him. And he thought he was unmatched, but he didn't expect that he was even worse than Lin An.

Over there, Lin An frowned. He didn't understand what Huang Guoru was doing. He was holding a gun. Although the moves were very fancy, they did not cause any difficulty to Wu Zheng.

Nan Xueshan stood up suddenly, frowning. Although he didn't know what happened on the stage, he knew Huang Guoru's strength. He didn't expect Wu Zheng to be so strong that he forced Huang Guoru to move.

For a moment, Yuan Sheng, Mo Lingyun, Chen Huaming and others stood up. Wu Zheng's performance was too dazzling, and they had to pay attention to him.

"Haha, Wanbaolou has bet on the right treasure this time!" An old man smiled and said to Nan Xueshan with envy.

"Yes, Wu Zheng's strength is probably no less than the level of the late Yuanying Great Perfection!" Someone said in shock.

"Haha, I'd like to congratulate Brother Nan first!"

Everyone congratulated, only Nan Xueshan looked bitter. He really didn't expect Wu Zheng to be so strong that he suppressed Huang Guoru with a wave of his hand. I'm afraid this is not his true fighting power!

I have been fooling him all the time, I'm afraid he knew it a long time ago!

This is good! Letting go of a great god, I'm afraid Wu Zheng has already defined him in his heart!

Nan Xueshan wanted to cry but had no tears at this moment!

Huang Yu looked at the domineering man on the stage, with a bright light in her beautiful eyes. This man was too strong. A Yuanying stage cultivator was directly suppressed by him and had no power to resist. He destroyed a sect by himself. He was so strong!

Perhaps, this man could really let her return to the family.