Chapter 44: A Little Fight
Wei Dong slowly walked out of the forest, walked out of the back mountain, came to his residence, and changed into the clothes of the personal disciple of the 'Giant Spirit Sect'. Then open the door and walk towards the mountainside, where the Inner Gate Elder's Hall is located.
Halfway down the mountain, Wei Dong heard a noise coming from the mountainside, and faintly heard a low shout.
When they came to the open space in front of the Elders' Hall, it was surrounded by a crowd of people, inside and outside, and the shouting came from the innermost layer.
Those onlookers who saw Wei Dong and knew each other automatically gave way to a passage, and those who didn't know saw the clothes of their own disciples and quickly got out of the way.
After Wei Dong came all the way to the innermost layer, he saw an inner disciple fighting fiercely with a disciple of the Wa Kingdom. A cry of shouting came from their mouths.
After looking at it carefully for a while, Wei Dong recognized the disciple as Wang Sheng. It seems that he is ranked around fifty in the inner gate now, and his name is not on the list of this challenge.
That Wang Sheng's foundation is solid, and he has extremely rich combat experience, and he is now in the upper hand. The disciples of the Wa Kingdom who fought with him, the thunder and lightning flashed on his body, and at a glance, he knew that he was a disciple of the 'Lei Yin Sect', one of the three major sects of the Wa Kingdom.
Lightning has a paralyzing effect, and it is fast and has strong attack power. It seems that Wang Sheng is also well aware of the power, and his fist technique is uncertain, constantly surrounding the disciples of the 'Lei Yin Sect', attacking in circles.
That disciple of the 'Lei Yin Sect' failed to hit Wang Sheng with lightning attacks several times, but instead lost a lot of physical strength, and his mentality seemed very urgent.
Suddenly, Wang Sheng's feet slipped, he stumbled, and was caught by the disciples of the 'Lei Yin Sect' in time, and there was a lightning bolt towards him, Wang Sheng couldn't dodge, he was hit in his left arm, and he stood in place and trembled.
The disciple of the 'Thunder Yin Sect' was immediately overjoyed, and immediately used a 'Thunderbird' move at close range, hitting Wang Sheng's chest, but Wang Sheng seemed to recover quickly, and with a violent punch in his right hand, he shattered the 'Thunderbird' and directly hit the right blade of the disciple of the 'Thunder Yin Sect', knocking this person away.
The audience burst into cheers. Wei Dong felt that Wang Sheng had always had an advantage on the field, and the victory was reasonable. He looked at Wang Sheng with satisfaction and nodded. Wang Sheng also looked at Wei Dong at this time and waved his fist at him.
But Wei Dong's happiness did not last long, because he immediately heard the sound of "three to one", and it was those disciples of the Wa Kingdom who were shouting loudly.
'Three to one', Wei Dong felt that he was a little late, he must have already tried before, and it was still '0 to three', and the 'Giant Spirit Sect' was defeated! Fortunately, this game was pulled back by Wang Sheng, which was regarded as saving a trace of face.
At this time, a person walked out of the team of the 'Water Hidden Sect', came to the arena and shook his fists at the crowd, and said loudly, "I am Wen Liang, an inner disciple of the 'Water Hidden Sect', and I am nineteen years old this year. ”
Wang Sheng didn't leave, as if he was going to fight again, but he also shook his fist at Wen Liang.
Wen Liang smiled harmlessly at Wang Shengren, but he suddenly pinched the magic trick in his hand and shouted, "Trap".
In an instant, the mud under Wang Sheng's feet turned into a swamp, and Wang Sheng's body began to sink. But Wang Sheng did not show a panicked look, he raised his arm, and said "Condensation!" The swamp under his feet became thick again, and Wang Sheng turned over and leaped towards Wen Liang.
With a wave of his right hand, a water dragon condensed from behind him, and rushed towards Wang Sheng in the air. Wang Sheng had nowhere to dodge in the air, so he had to throw a punch and hit the water dragon in the middle of the head, and with a "bang", the water dragon was defeated, and the water droplets fell to the ground.
Just as Wang Sheng jumped in front of Wen Liang and was about to punch, Wen Liang's right hand made another move, and the water droplets that were originally sprinkled on the ground instantly turned into ice slag and shot towards Wang Sheng's back.
When Wang Sheng heard the sound of breaking the air behind him, he didn't dodge, but still punched Wen Liang's chest.
Wen Liang only showed panic at this time, so he had to lift his left hand to protect his chest. With a loud "bang", Wen Liang couldn't resist the punch of the heavy blow, and his body flew out upside down, and after falling to the ground, several mouthfuls of blood spurted out.
Wang Sheng resisted the hundreds of ice slags with his back, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't fall to the ground, but approached Wen Liang step by step.
Wen Liang was shocked and immediately raised his hand to admit defeat. Both of them had their own people on the field to help them out.
Due to Wang Sheng's bravery, the 'Giant Spirit Sect' won another game, with a score of '2 to 3'!
Next to play was Yuan Kang from the inner gate of the 'Tuyin Sect' against Zhao Ling from the inner gate of the 'Giant Spirit Sect'.
Yuan Kang was not tall and held a short knife in his hand, while Zhao Ling was a tall and thin man, holding a large black iron spear weighing two hundred and sixty catties.
It's an unequal game no matter how you look at it. The result was the same, Zhao Ling won. During the whole process, as soon as Yuan Kang entered the ground, Zhao Ling threw off the big iron gun and smashed the ground everywhere, shaking Yuan Kang to the point of bleeding, and finally had no choice but to admit defeat.
The total score was '3-3' draw!' The disciples of the 'Giant Spirit Sect' suddenly burst into joy.
Zhao Ling continued to stand on the field with a big iron gun in his hand, waiting for the next opponent. One of the disciples of the 'Thunder Hidden Sect' began to prepare to play, "Please wait a minute!" he was stopped by someone from the 'Earth Hidden Sect'. A few people whispered for a while, and the disciple of the 'Lei Yin Sect' chose to give up the appearance, and was replaced by a disciple of the 'Earth Yin Sect'.
After the disciple came to the field, he stood there arrogantly, "Mound, please advise!" After briefly announcing his name, he said no more.
Wei Dong observed this person from the sidelines, this person was not tall, but he was very stout, standing at will, and his momentum was extraordinary. I just wanted to remind Zhao Ling to be careful, but I didn't expect that this mound had already launched an attack.
did not choose to escape as soon as he came up, like Yuan Kang, but rushed up and jumped high, and a group of body spun and slashed towards Zhao Ling.
Zhao Ling raised the gun above his head and chose to make a hard connection. "Dang!" With a loud bang, Zhao Ling was slashed back more than a dozen steps by a huge force and sat down on the ground. 'This man has so much strength!'
After the mound hit the ground, it burrowed into the ground and disappeared. Zhao Ling sat on the ground and saw that the mound had escaped, and felt a tingling of his scalp, so he hurriedly rolled on his side and rolled to the side.
Where it had been, a blade stabbed out of the ground. Before Zhao Ling could rejoice, the blade quickly cut through the ground and slashed straight at him.
Zhao Ling had to roll over on his side again, dodging the blade. Then, with a gun, he turned upside down, and the two fought.
The mound moves are tricky, and the fighting experience is very rich, especially the elusive figure, Zhao Ling's opportunity is lost, so he can only drag the big gun to passively defend and dodge everywhere.
With only one cup of tea, Zhao Ling's body has been cut with blood from the tip of a knife. Wei Dong was so anxious that he yelled loudly, "Abandon the gun, use your fist!" But it was a little late, Zhao Ling couldn't dodge, and was pierced through the sole of his foot by the tip of the knife sticking out of the ground, and he fell to the ground in pain. "I throw in the towel!"
The mound was just rising, as if he didn't hear Zhao Ling's admitting defeat, and jumped high and slashed at Zhao Ling with a knife.
"It's not good, it's dangerous!" Wei Dong was startled, and immediately rushed into the arena, raising his leg and kicking Zhao Ling to the side, so that he could escape.
The mound slashed into the air, screaming angrily, turning his head and staring at Wei Dong viciously, jumping up and stabbing Wei Dong in the head.
Wei Dong looked at the mound with cold eyes, and wondered in his heart, 'We must suppress these murderers ruthlessly'! I saw him face the light of the knife, hit the handle of the mound with a punch, and the knife fell to the ground, and then reached out to pinch his throat, and slowly lifted the mound above his head.
Outside the scene, there was a lot of noise, some applauded, some scolded loudly, and finally the people of the 'Tuyin Sect' shouted, "Keep people!"
Wei Dong slowly lowered his raised arm again, and suddenly hit his head on the bridge of his nose on the mound, causing the bridge of his nose to collapse and blood splattered.
A wail came out of the mound's mouth, and Wei Dong flicked it with one hand, and he threw it out. "Give it back to you!"
Then he clapped his palms and came to the inner gate Elder Chen, shouting, "Elder Chen is good!"
"You kid, what a lot of evil spirit!" Elder Chen looked at Wei Dong, nodded with a smile, and then dragged Wei Dong into the main hall.
After Wei Dong's action, the disciples of the three major sects of the Wa Kingdom were embarrassed to make noise at the gate of the main hall anymore, so they were taken by the elders who led the way to the inner gate residence to settle down. And some of the disciples of the 'Giant Spirit Sect' who did good things were still gathered at the door of the main hall waiting for Wei Dong to appear.
"Elder Chen, didn't you say that there were ten disciples each participating in the competition, do you see how many of them came?" Wei Dong shouted angrily outside the door.
"Fifty-six people in total!" Elder Chen patiently reported the actual number.
"Huh, so much?" Wei Dong was stunned.
When they arrived at the gate of the main hall, they said that they wanted to increase the friendship between the two sides and let ordinary disciples learn from each other. In this way, the two sides fought each other. Elder Chen told Wei Dong the truth again.
"What are they going to do? Do they want to provoke a fight between the sects, or do they want to trample on our shoulders?" Wei Dong became even more angry.
"It should be the latter! It's not been a day or two since our 'Giant Spirit Sect' suppressed them! These Japanese people have long held a grudge! This time, Prince Rui has come forward, and they will not work hard!" Elder Chen said with great disdain.
"Prince Rui, what is this for? Does he really want to be a traitor?" Wei Dong was a little confused.
"That's not all, it's just that I want to use the Japanese people to suppress us, so that we are more inclined to fight him! This is a conspiracy, not you and I can control it!" Elder Chen said some hidden secrets.
"Then the Japanese people also want to use Prince Rui to suppress us! Are they using each other, the so-called win-win?" Wei Dong immediately understood.
"Xiao Weizi, you are very smart! Mutual use is certain, but win-win is not necessarily, do you think that our 'Giant Spirit Sect' is a soft persimmon that can be grabbed by others?" Elder Chen asked Wei Dong rhetorically.
"Oh, what the hell does the old man have in mind?" Wei Dong was interested when he heard it.
"Uh······ What the sect master has in mind, it's not for us to know! Don't guess! In the evening, there is going to be a reception banquet, you are in charge of receiving and presiding over it! I heard that you have a good amount of wine!" Elder Chen deliberately teased Wei Dong.
"Who said that? It must be Chen Yu's big mouth!" Wei Dong exclaimed fiercely, "But let me be in charge of the reception, you old foxes don't worry?"
"What's not to worry about, just accept it! We'll all wipe your ass for you!" Elder Chen hummed a small tune and walked away.
"It's all foxes, old foxes, let me be the head!" Wei Dong raised his head and snorted softly, turned around and walked out of the main hall.