"Grandmaster Yang, I have offended a lot and accepted it. Wu Jianghe clenched his fists with both hands, his face ashamed. In fact, I'm afraid I can't be happy in my heart.

Yang Lin sighed and said, "The skills are not as good as people, and it should be so." Thank you Grandmaster Wu for your mercy. It's a pity that if you want to teach the Wu Clan's Crazy Dragon Sword Technique, you can only wait for the next Martial Sect Conference. ”

He was indeed seriously injured, his entire right arm was comminutedly fractured, and his skin was partially opened, but for a grandmaster who had been reborn in the flesh, it was not a problem, and he could heal in a few days at most.

After speaking, he first hugged Wu Jianghe on the stage, then bowed to the grandmasters in the seat, and then left and went back to the room to heal.

"There is no need for the next Martial Sect Conference. Grandmaster Yang can stay in my martial arts house for a few more days, and after the injury is healed, you and I can enjoy the two brothers. Wu Jianghe said.

Yang Lin smiled, didn't reply, and left.

Warm applause rang out, only for Wu Jianghe alone.

Everyone thought that he and Grandmaster Yang Lin of Iron Fist were on par in terms of combat strength, but they couldn't tell the winner with more than ten or twenty moves, and they didn't think that he would defeat Yang Lin with only two moves.

It can be seen that his combat power has made great progress in the past five years.

He has made a good start, how far he can go in this martial arts conference, and what kind of grandmaster ranking he will achieve, everyone will wait and see.

After a short break, the fight continued.

"What other heroes in the audience want to challenge the dogs?" Wu Canghai stood on the battle platform and looked around.

The audience was silent, and no one dared to appear on the 16 grandmasters after the ranking. After all, Wu Jianghe defeated Yang Lin in two moves, and his combat effectiveness was too terrifying.

In this way, Wu Jianghe can take the initiative to challenge the grandmaster ranked before him, and if he wins, the grandmaster ranking can be replaced and thus promoted.

"Lingnan Shadowless Foot Descendant, Grand Master Huang Muyang!Please give advice!" Wu Jianghe smiled, looked at a middle-aged grandmaster on the table, named a name, and clasped his fists in salute.

Huang Muyang, the descendant of Shadowless Feet, the first person without Shadowfeet in the world, ranked 12th on the Grandmaster List.

As soon as Wu Jianghe's words came out, the audience was in an uproar!

14 challenged 12, and he actually skipped the challenge!

"Okay, Wu's Crazy Dragon Sword Technique, I, Huang, have already had the heart to understand it!"

With a loud voice like a tiger's roar, a figure soared into the sky, flying more than 30 meters high. His legs spun like windmills, so fast that there was no shadow, and a tornado wind swept up.

The void shook incessantly, and a roar was heard.

Suddenly, the sky was dark, and those warriors who were standing and watching the battle were accidentally scratched to the ground and unsteady on their feet.

"Made, Sect Master Huang is too lacking in virtue!" someone scolded.

"Is this the legendary Shadowless Foot? It's terrible! Not only can't you see both feet, but you can't see the whole person. "Someone was shocked.

"This old Huang is too good at doing things. There was a Grandmaster who smiled bitterly.

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"Ah, cousin, my hat is scraped off. There was a girl screaming, it was Guan Weiwei, who had a meal with Ye Tian.

"Senior brother, don't move, let me come!"

Such a good opportunity to perform, how could Guo Bao miss it, stomped his feet, and the person rushed up to the sky like a rocket, and grabbed the flying hat with his right hand.

Closer, closer,......

In the end, it was only a little bit of a failure, and the hat was still sucked away by the tornado.

"Ah, Made!" Guo Bao secretly hated, and people fell from the sky.

Just as his feet hit the ground, the whirlwind figure in the sky also fell.

Although he rotated N times, Huang Muyang's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he stood firmly on the battle platform. He was holding a hat in his right hand, which was the one that Guan Weiwei had been swept away. After landing on the ground, he suddenly looked at Guan Weiwei and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, little girl." ”

After speaking, he threw his hand quickly, and the hat flew straight over, spanning a distance of more than thirty meters, and landed firmly on Guan Weiwei's head.

Brush brush, N pairs of eyes looked at each other, while marveling at Guan Weiwei's beauty, they were even more amazed at Sect Master Huang's miraculous technique. It seems that this person is not only good at footwork, but also first-class in his technique!

The audience responded with warm applause, and the exclamations came one after another!

With these two hands exposed, Huang Muyang has already compared Wujianghe.

But said that Zhao Wendong and Guo Bao beat Guo Hao, the young master of Tianying Gate, in the restaurant last night, and they didn't think that the Guo family had a great relationship with the Chen family of Zhongzhou Baji Gate, Guo Hao found Chen Shaoyang, the young master of Baji Gate, to help him out, fortunately they slipped away fast enough, otherwise the consequences would be very tragic.

They originally wanted to leave Wujia Town last night to avoid retaliation, but they were unwilling, after all, they had come all the way.

After thinking about it, they didn't leave in the end, thinking about at least watching a few grandmaster competitions, observing martial arts, and learning something. As long as you keep a low profile, it shouldn't be a problem to see the people from the Heavenly Eagle Gate and the Eight Poles Gate walking around.

So, they came to the martial arts arena this morning, mixed with the crowd of martial artists in the audience.

After a small episode, the audience's attention shifted to the stage again, converging on Huang Muyang and Wu Jianghe respectively.

"Sect Master Huang, please advise!" Wu Jianghe clenched his fists.

"Okay, let's start!" Huang Muyang also said.

The momentum of the two climbed, and they both cheered up 100,000 points.

Huang Muyang is especially terrifying. He was dressed in a robe, and his body was outward, and a translucent ripple rippled in the air, blowing the robe like a hunting sound.

When his robe was blown up, everyone's eyes widened and they were stunned, his legs suddenly swelled up like inflated, his muscles were like dragons, and his muscles burst out, and his trousers were torn, stronger than the masculine iron legs of Mr. Bodybuilder, as thick as a bucket, giving people a strong visual impact.

The skin of his legs shimmered with a metallic sheen, as if every inch of skin, every well-defined muscle, was made of steel, and it was full of explosive power.

"I'll you!"

The people in the audience exclaimed, as if they saw a monster transforming.

Rumble!

He kicked his leg suddenly, and there was a bang in the air, a sonic boom formed by the leg speed exceeding the speed of sound, almost with the explosive power of heavy artillery, kicking the air out. It was as if it had been hit by a cannonball, and a large crater was shaken out, and rubble flew around.

It is said that Huang Muyang has the power of ten thousand jun with one kick, and he can kick a Roman pillar off.

Wu Jianghe finally didn't dare to slack off and pulled out his knife!

Boom!

The sound of the knife resounded, and a dragon-shaped sword qi rose into the sky, and the heaven and the earth were slaughtered.

The battle is about to break out, and there is a dead silence in the field!

At this moment, Ye Tian was walking on the pedestrian street of Wujia Town, preparing to go to the Wujia to see Grandmaster Dabi. Although he has the combat power of a martial saint, he will not look down on the big competition between martial sects. And this morning, there will be a battle between Boundless Real Man and Bitter Cold, which is what he is most concerned about, and he must be present in person.

As he walked, suddenly a strong aura of slaughter came from the direction of the martial arts compound, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look up, and saw a dragon-shaped sword qi piercing through the air, almost splitting the sky in half.

"Treasure Soldier!" he muttered to himself.

At the same time, Wu Hongtao also felt the martial family's fierce dragon sword unsheathed. At this time, he and Shen Qingyue had just walked out of a hotel and did not find Yan Xiaobai.

"Is my dad on stage so soon?" he said in surprise, and then said to Shen Qingyue: "Qingyue, hurry, hurry back." ”

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