Chapter 121: Martial Fighting Meeting

Five days later, in the early morning, the Qinghua Mountain Heroes Conference officially began. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The Heroes Conference is actually a martial arts meeting in the form of a military challenge to compete for the position of the leader of Qinghua Mountain City.

The venue of the conference was set in a valley called "Rock Valley" in Qinghua Mountain, which is wide and flat, with hard and smooth rocks on the surface, surrounded by large and small peaks. The so-called ring is a large vacant position in the center of the valley, and there is no artificial ring specially erected, but a large number of defensive formations are set up at the edge of the valley to avoid injuring innocents.

Qinghuashan issued a notice three days ago for this martial arts meeting. There were a total of six people who participated in this martial arts meeting, and the three people on the defending side were the Xuandao people who were originally ranked second, third, and fourth leaders, Fat Toutuo and Ghost Big Mouth. The attacking side was Xu Yang, Bai Muhua and Bai Muhibiscus.

As soon as this news was released, it exploded among the disciples of the entire Qinghua Mountain, and early in the morning, the leaders of Qinghua Mountain and the disciples of the gang flocked to the competition site, and the slopes on all sides of the "Stubborn Stone Valley" were pressed together, and the crowds were crowded.

"I don't know where the three people who participated in the challenge came from. ā€

"I heard that these three people are from the Northern Regions. ā€

"It's been a long time since the Little Sage Realm has entered from the outside, if you can get out from here, I really want to see what the Northern Regions are like. ā€

"It's rare to have three people at the same time. ā€

"The three leaders of Xuandao people, Fat Toutuo and Ghost Big Mouth are also well-known in the entire Xiaoxian Realm, and these three newcomers may not be easy to win. ā€

There was a lot of talk in the crowd.

On the hillside in front of the Boulder Valley, more than a dozen red flags stood in the wind. The banner reads "Qinghua Mountain" or "Night". There are seven wide chairs neatly placed on the banner of the big flag, on the tiger head throne in the middle, there is Ye Tu himself, and on the other six chairs on the left and right sit Xuandao people, fat head tuo, ghost big mouth, jade Buddha, Jing Dao and Leng Dao people.

"Report to the city lord, the venue and defensive formation for this game have been prepared. A cloth-clothed attendant came down and knelt down on one knee and said aloud.

"Let's get started. Ye Tu said.

The attendant hurriedly retreated.

A herald next to him took out a large dark blue square flag with the word "Wu" written in large letters. The herald waved the banner with the word "Wu" in his hand, and the originally noisy crowd on the slope of the "Stubborn Stone Valley" suddenly quieted down.

"Challenger, please step forward. The deacon of the conference said aloud.

At this time, a meteor strode forward, dressed in a light green robe, and his delicate face was full of confidence, it was Xu Yang.

"Ask the challenger to give his name. The deacon said.

"Challenger Xu Yang. ā€

"Which leader are you going to challenge?"

Xu Yang looked at the few people sitting on the chair opposite, in addition to Ye Tu, Leng Dao Ren, Jing Dao Ren and Jade Buddha, there were three others.

Xuan Dao was wearing a wide black robe, white hair and silver beard, his eyes were slightly closed, and he sat on the chair with a disdainful face. The fat head was wearing a wide gray monk's robe, with a fat head and big ears, his chest and breasts exposed, and a finger tapped on his belly like a drum from time to time, which could not hide the slight tension in his heart. The ghost big mouth was dressed in blue clothes and pants, crossed Erlang's legs, held a toothpick in one hand and picked the back molars unscrupulously, and grinned at the root of the ear with a big mouth.

Xu Yang's gaze stopped on the Xuandao people, and he said loudly with an expressionless face: "I want to challenge the leader of the Xuandao people." ā€

Hearing that Xu Yang was going to challenge himself, the Xuandao man who was originally sitting on the chair closed his eyes and recuperated opened his eyes, looked at Xu Yang like a knife, snorted lightly, stood up from the chair, and put the wide sleeve of his right hand behind him.

Say it loudly: "I'm willing to take on the challenge. ā€

"Please come in!" said the deacon in a loud voice.

The Xuandao people didn't look at Xu Yang anymore, and walked straight past Xu Yang, his body shook, and he rose into the air, dancing in a wide black robe, like a black crane with wings floating down from the hillside, and a few ups and downs arrived in the middle of the valley.

"What a flowing body!"

"It's worthy of being the second in charge. ā€

"Old and strong. ā€

There was a chorus of admiration from the crowd.

Xu Yang smiled slightly, held his head high, and walked down the hillside step by step unhurriedly.

On the hillside, there was still a long distance from the center of the valley, and Xu Yang took one step at a time, appearing a little slower.

"He walks like a weak scholar. ā€

"This person doesn't seem to have any real skills. ā€

"I still look too young. ā€

"Is that just the case with monks from the North?"

"Just wanting to challenge the Xuandao people is simply beyond my strength. ā€

Most of the people who watched gave disparaging comments on Xu Yang's appearance.

"This person is young but so calm, the Xuandao people will definitely swallow the bitter fruit of the enemy. Ye Tu on the throne looked at Xu Yang's back and secretly praised in his heart.

Seeing Xu Yang walking slowly across from him, Xuandao was obviously a little impatient.

His eyes widened, and he said contemptuously: "Arrogant young man, today next year is your death day." ā€

Xu Yang was not angry, and replied with a slight smile: "There was a person who said this to me last year, and now this person's grave is already overgrown with weeds. ā€

In a word, the silver beard on the chin of the angry Xuandao man was curled.

"You! You, such an arrogant child with no one in your eyes!"

The mana of the Xuandao people was urgently raised, and the coercion around his body exploded like a lit powder keg, his hair flew upside down, and a wide robe hissed.

With a sound of "Cangchang", a three-foot Dao sword jumped out of the sword box behind him, the silver light of the sword body flashed, and a circle of white spirit patterns swung out from the sword body, and an incomparable chill fell down, like a winter cold. In an instant, a thin layer of frost formed on the ground beneath its feet.

"Xuanjian Cold Sky Slash!"

The Xuandao man slammed towards Xu Yang on the opposite side with one hand. The Dao sword in the air "buzzed" and slashed down through the air.

The Dao sword soared wildly, and wisps of cold air were thrown out at the end of the sword, like a comet crossing the sky, and the momentum was terrifying.

This Xuandao person was really angry by Xu Yang's words just now, and as soon as he made a move, he was a famous secret skill, but due to his hasty move, this move did not exert all the power it should have.

Xu Yang had already prepared, and silently recited the fire wing chasing wind mantra in his heart, a pair of red fire wings rolled up behind him, and the fire flashed behind him, and the whole person flew out upside down.

Xu Yang flew upside down extremely fast, but the speed of the Dao sword flying from the opposite side was three points faster, and the sharp tip of the sword was getting closer and closer to Xu Yang's chest, five meters, three meters, one meter, close at hand.

At this moment, Xu Yang's eyes narrowed, and his right hand was five fingers, and he grabbed the tip of the attacking sword. A golden ghost claw burning with black flames appeared out of thin air, and a black vortex in the center of the ghost claw sucked the spiritual power in the void like a black hole.

I don't know if the ghost claw grabbed above the tip of the flying sword, or if the flying Dao sword stabbed in the center of the ghost claw.

"Squeak squeak!"

As soon as the two came into contact, a series of piercing sounds were heard, and the originally straight sword body began to rotate extremely quickly in the direction of the vortex at the palm of the ghost claw, and the momentum of the Dao sword rushing forward was paused. Immediately after, the earth-golden ghost baby with a round head and a round head jumped out of the ghost claws, which were only an inch in size. dragged a long golden flame tail around the sword body of the Dao Sword, and the cold ice true qi on the sword body was instantly devoured by the ghost baby, and the wisp of manic cold qi at the tail of the sword also became sluggish, and the power of this move was suddenly lost most of it.

Xu Yang's move is a secret technique that combines the flame spirit palm of the Five Elements Flame Technique and the Dark Fire Technique, and the power of one move and two styles is even greater.

The Xuandao people only felt that the connection between their divine consciousness and the Dao Sword was instantly severed, and they secretly screamed in their hearts.

"Be a long one!"

The Dao Sword flipped backwards and fell to the ground, and the tip of the sword, which was originally extremely silver, became pitch black and blurry at this time, and the aura was extremely weak.

Defiling the opponent's weapon with the power of the Netherworld, and severing the connection between the weapon and the master's divine consciousness in a short period of time is the power of the Netherworld's claws.

Without stopping for a moment, the fire wings behind Xu Yang spread violently, and in the light of the fire, the whole person did not retreat but advanced, and the golden ghost claws burning with black flames on the palm of his hand arrived not far from the Xuandao people in a blink of an eye.

In a hurry, the Xuandao man raised his right hand, and a silver light came out of his hand. If you look closely, it turns out to be a small silver ball with a metallic luster, the ball is only the size of a walnut, but the speed is amazing.

"Boom!"

The silver ball slammed into the ghost's claw, exploding. It was as if a snow-capped mountain had burst into the void, and the space around it was suddenly as cold as winter.

"Click, click!"

A layer of ice crystals visible to the naked eye quickly crawled all over the surface of the Nether Ghost Claw, and the tumbling cold air set off a sky of ice mist and ice crystals in the air, instantly enveloping a large area of space, and Xu Yang's figure was gradually enveloped in it.

The silver ball is the unique secret weapon of the Xuandao people, the Ice Chiller, and it is sealed with a huge amount of Ice Chill power.

Bai Hibiscus in the crowd in the stands couldn't help but sweat in his palms when he saw this, but he still believed in his heart that there was nothing that "Xiaoxian" Xu Yang couldn't do. If you love someone deeply, you will have no reason to believe in him and support him.

The plot was really flipped too fast, and the onlookers on the hillside were stunned by this scene, and everyone stared intently at this large area of snow and fog.

At this moment, in the constantly tumbling cold air, a golden figure flashed, and Xu Yang flew out, with a three-legged golden crow magic figure flashing around his body, like a divine soldier descending from the sky. The original Nether Ghost Claw was gone, and there was a golden flying knife in his hand.

"Hundred steps to kill!"

The Xuandao people were glad that they had succeeded in the sneak attack with the cold ice seed, and before they could raise the corners of their laughing mouths, the extremely sharp golden-winged flying knife was already coldly across the Xuandao people's necks.

Xuandao people's hearts were like falling into an ice cellar, three points colder than the chill in the void, and the atmosphere didn't dare to take a breath, and squeezed out three words from the corners of his mouth: "I admit defeat!"

"Take!"

Xu Yang withdrew his hand holding the golden-winged flying knife, and then clenched his fist towards the Xuandao people.

The battle between Xu Yang and the Xuandao people was only a few breaths of time, and after twists and turns, Xu Yang won completely.

"Wow!" there was an uproar on the hillside, and the cheers came and went.

"What kind of move did Xu Gongzi perform just now, but he was able to survive the sneak attack of the Xuandao people Bing Hanzi unscathed. ā€

"It's wonderful. ā€

"This new second leader is really a young hero. ā€

"A man must not be disguised, hidden from the depths. ā€

"He is worthy of being a monk from the Northern Regions. ā€

......

Xu Yangmian was fine, and still walked back to the hillside from the bottom of the valley step by step.

At this time, the Xuandao people were like a defeated rooster, drooping their heads, sighing and sighing, and followed Xu Yang back to the leaders on the hillside.

"The new second master, Xu Yang Xu Gongzi. ā€

As the deacon of the race loudly announced, a tsunami of cheers was heard again on the hillside.

The deacon waved the blue flag in his hand again, and the hillside became quiet.

"Congratulations to Brother Xu on the success of the challenge, please take a seat. Ye Tu said with a smile on his face, as if all this had been expected.

Xu Yang clenched his fist towards the leaders on the opposite chair and generously sat on the original seat of the Xuandao people.

Leng Dao people, Jade Buddha Zi, Jing Dao people, all nodded towards Xu Yang, the fat head Tuo looked at Xu Yang's eyes full of awe, the fingers of his two hands kept bounce on his big belly, and he seemed to be more nervous about the challenges he was about to face, and the ghost big mouth on the side also put away Erlang's legs and kept silent.