Thousands of people from the martial arts world were buzzing and talking. Zhou An's talent and strength had already numbed them, and it was not a big impact to Master Jizang.

What they are thinking now is whether Zhou An will withdraw his troops?!

He told Master Jizang before that he would take his troops away if he lost, but he did not lose, but he did not win. He had never said before, what if he got a draw.

If Zhou An said first, he would lead his troops away if he had fun. What would have fun? It could only be defined by Zhou An himself.

After the effort of a cup of tea.

Master Jizang is still in a state of meditation.

Zhou An has already refined all the palm power of Master Jizang, gathered the refined energy, and flowed rapidly with his own internal force in the meridians, seeking qualitative change.

But it feels a little bit worse.

It seems to be a little bit short.

This is so far away.

Zhou An calmed his breath and stood up.

It's still a little bit short!

Zhou An no longer knows who to challenge, because he will be shameless if he continues to challenge. The duel requires the consent of both parties. Zhou An forced the other party to agree. It would be reasonable if the other party is as strong as him or is considered to be stronger than him.

But the other party is weaker than him, and he even forced him to fight to death with someone. This is too despicable!

It's okay to have a chance to compete, but it's extremely unfavorable to reputation.

Bullying the weak is the most despised.

This is true whether in the world, in the army, or in the court. There is only the principle that the weak challenge the strong, and there is no other way around.

Of course, the most important thing is that Zhou An didn't know who could condense the power and not disperse the nine remaining Tiangang masters. They were all at the lowest level of Tiangang Realm, and two of them were at the level of the Pure Land Holy Mother, but even the Pure Land Holy Mother could not condense the power and not disperse the power.

And among these nine people, there is no sword cultivator.

A sword is useful, but not a sword cultivator.

Bai Xiaokui and others moved aside, and Zhou An came on stage again.

"Still fight?"

"I still have to fight?"

"Shameless!"

"If anyone is unlucky, I will admit defeat if I have no choice but to give up, it's not embarrassing!"

"What's the ability to bully the weak? You have the ability to challenge the Grand Master!"

The discussion suddenly became much more intense.

Master Jizang opened his eyes at this moment, then stood up and looked at Zhou An. He couldn't understand Zhou An. If he said that he was fighting with Qiao Zhong, he would be here to face the challenge, then his subsequent actions would become increasingly unreasonable.

He had achieved his goal of becoming famous, but he still played... Especially in this game he played with himself, it exposed the trump card he had been hiding before, which was unnecessary.

"Everyone, let's fight another game, and we will take the troops away regardless of the outcome of this game." Zhou An said, and his whole body became much more peaceful, without the sense of ostentatiousness.

"My Buddha is merciful, donor Zhou, I think you'd better stop here." Master Jizang said, "No one of you who has not yet fought against you is your opponent. Why do you have to? Take a step back and the vast sky is wide, and the court and the world are the cornerstones of the world..."

He advised Zhou An to stop.

He is a wise man and will not speak like this easily. Since he has spoken, he just feels that Zhou An may be able to listen to advice.

"Master, our family does not mean to humiliate all the masters present. You have misunderstood." Zhou An smiled respectfully at Master Jizang, then looked at the other masters, and said, "Everyone, this last battle is all in the Tiangang Realm...you go together! Our family is the only one, I am willing to learn all the magical skills!"

As soon as this statement came out, the top of the mountain returned to silence.

Then there was an incredible scream, accompanied by some laughter.

"He's crazy!!"

"One, two, three...seven, eight...nine! Nine more!"

"He wants to challenge the nine masters at the same time!"

"Hahahaha, it's so arrogant!"

"court death!"

"No wonder you have to stop it, you're afraid of death!"

There was an uproar.

Many people think that Zhou An is crazy, and many people are mocking Zhou An. Zhou An listened and admitted it! Because he knew that he could not have beaten the nine masters, after all, his external cultivation level was only a low-level Tiangang realm.

If it was a war of attrition, neither Qiao Zhong nor Wanpingshan would be able to defeat him, nor would he be the opponent of Master Jizang.

He can only burst out in a short period of time, which is comparable to the top-grade Tiangang Realm, but it will not work if it grows longer.

If he had the realm of Master Jizang who was close to the top-grade Tiangang Realm and had all the current methods, he might be able to challenge the Grand Master or beat the Nine Grand Masters.

However, there is no if.

One person challenges multiple people, which is insulting.

If Zhou An wants to fight three, he will win and improve his reputation, and losing will not be embarrassing, but the other party will be different, and winning or losing will not look good.

But now the situation is different.

Zhou An wants to fight nine out of one person, which can be said to be an extremely mentally retarded behavior. He does not want to humiliate anyone, but... he deserves a beating!

Want to get beaten?!

The Tiangang masters all looked strange, and some even smiled. They exchanged their eyes and then took a step forward at the same time.

All are here!

Respond to the challenge!

The result of this battle was already known before the fight started, and since it was time to stop, no one killed anyone. For them, no matter how hard this battle was fought, the result would not be negative, and they could even vent their anger.

Zhou An brought his face over and asked them to suck, they wouldn't suck it if they didn't suck it!

No one knows why Zhou An wants to do this.

Master Jizang was also very confused, but he did not stop him, but instead retreated because he could already feel that Zhou An had no intention of killing.

He challenged the nine masters at the same time, perhaps... he wanted to understand the unique skills of hundreds of schools of thought, collect information for the court, or he wanted to seek enlightenment, so he could only explain this way.

"Please, please!" Zhou An made a gesture of invitation.

The nine masters came on stage, and they were still communicating with each other while walking. Nine people, one was external and eight were internal.

Buzz!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Each of them shone with light on their bodies, and the Tiangang aura was fully opened. A Tiangang aura was enough to completely cover the top of the mountain, giving people a sense of oppression, let alone nine.

As the only external cultivation Tiangang, Vajra Lei Chong can also cover the entire top of the mountain.

"Please!" Zhou An shouted again, spread his arms, his breath boiled, and the person ran out wildly, and quickly became bigger while running.

"Three Winter Thunder Styles!"

"Fengyun Knife·Qiulong!"

Two Tiangang masters chose to use their ultimate moves directly, and the others turned into afterimages, circling towards Zhou An, and attacked Zhou An in a surround manner.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!

A terrifying shock wave erupted in the open space, forming a terrible strong wind, flying sand and rocks, and the earth shaking.

Zhou An was beaten to take a step back and stabilized, but was stabbed by a sword light on his back, breaking his defense directly... He was like a ball, resisting! Jumping! Dodging! Fighting against each other! But he was still inevitably beaten and beaten back.

There are nine Tiangang masters. They don’t need special skills to fight Zhou An. They just need to find a good position and try their best moves one after another!
Chapter completed!