"Master Liu, it's not that I have to get along with your brothers in Beici, you open your eyes and see ......"

Hu Xinghai raised his hand and pointed to the entrance.

Twelve large characters carved on the stone wall covered with red lacquer -

'Martial arts and learning, idle people, etc., are not allowed to enter'

"The spectators on the side of the Bao Fa stage, which one is not a master of martial arts, even I can only lead people to guard here, why do you think you are worthy of being a nearby onlooker?"

Hu Xinghai continued.

A group of Beici bigwigs were not convinced when they heard the news, but Liu Huayang, who was the leader, also knew in his heart that what Hu Xinghai said was reasonable.

When I was in a dilemma, suddenly my mobile phone rang with a text message prompt.

Liu Huayang took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, then turned around and appeased everyone in Beici.

The text message came from Lu Fan, succinctly telling them not to be impatient.

Liu Huayang led the crowd to execute, but on the faces of each of them, it was still difficult to hide the anxiety.

After all, this battle is not just a contest between Lu Fan and Tang Tianyang.

It is also related to the fate of everyone under the Beitz Alliance.

It was close to noon.

All the spectators have arrived one after another, and no one has entered the entrance.

With a clear and distant sound of gongs, everyone on the top of the entire Baofa Mountain fell silent.

Everyone's eyes were on the Bofa.

On the stage, an old man in Chinese costumes embroidered the word 'Tang' with gold thread on the corner of his clothes.

I saw him hunched over on crutches and full of gorgeous hair, but when he spoke, he was still full of energy.

"Colleagues, in an hour, our second leader, Tang Tianyang, is about to fight against Lu Fan!"

"Before that, Bao Fa Terrace was still free, since it is rare for the big guys to get together today, everyone is welcome to come on stage to learn!"

"Casual competition, point to point, right for entertainment. ”

After speaking, he put his cane on the ground three times, and one jumped off the high platform, and his light posture was completely inconsistent with his age.

Quite a few people exclaimed.

For a while, the top of Baofa Mountain was more lively than before.

After all, the spectators who came were all martial arts people, and although Bao Fatai was in the Tang family's private territory, it was still a well-known place for battles for several years.

Today, many martial arts masters are present, and if they can defeat one, it is equivalent to becoming famous in a fight.

This has made many people eager to try.

But no one dared to take the lead in power, and most people were looking left and right, secretly weighing themselves.

There is no need for a martial artist of the same level to compete, but to challenge a master, how many are jealous and worried about defeat.

After arguing for a while, a figure suddenly flew up from the crowd, a 'dry land plucking onions', and the sleeves landed in the center of the Baofa Terrace.

I saw him flatten his right palm towards the small platform where Lu Fan was, and asked in a deep voice:

"Brother Li, do you want to move your muscles?"

The words were polite, but there was a hint of hostility in the words.

A middle-aged man sitting behind Lu Fan's right stood up.

"I'm afraid that before I move, you can't help but beg for mercy. ”

This man is short and short, but he is not afraid of battle.

As he spoke, he walked straight ahead, and in the blink of an eye the man was already standing in the middle of the Treasure Table.

"Xiao Ce, Cao Rui. ”

"Li Jiatong's arm fist, Li Yingqun. ”

The two clasped their fists and saluted, and then started the fight.

"Grandpa, who are they?

Lin Rongrong stretched his neck and looked at the stage intently, shaking Lin Wenlong's arm and asked curiously.

Lin Wenlong stroked his beard with his hand and bowed his head slightly.

"These two people have made some fame in recent years, and they can be regarded as masters of one side. ”

However, it is said that both of them are quite restless, and they both like to come to the door to challenge the Guliu Sect, which makes many families overwhelmed. ”

"The two of them are talking on stage, maybe it's really something to watch. ”

As soon as Lin Wenlong's words fell, the two people on the stage had already found the right time.

Almost at the same moment, an attack was launched on the other side.

The two palms are in the air.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

The air is turbulent. The ashes and fallen leaves on the Baofa platform shook outward.

Cao Rui turned over backwards and landed on the stage.

Hit the ground with a heavy foot.

"Click!"

I saw that the surface of the stone platform under his feet was like a spider's web cracking in all directions.

Li Yingqun, on the other hand, did not move an inch and stood with his hands in his hands.

looked at Cao Rui and sneered.

"Wow!

Lin Rongrong saw that the two of them were amazing at the beginning, and he clapped his hands with joy.

A pretty face full of excitement.

Lu Fan, who was sitting next to her, looked indifferent, and even looked a little excited.

"Humph!"

Cao Rui missed the blow, but the battle intent in his eyes became more obvious.

He is obsessed with martial arts, and when he meets a strong person, it can arouse his desire to win even more.

I saw him kick under his feet, and the whole person flew out, and his palms turned into fists.

In a few steps, he was already deceived in front of Li Yingqun.

With both fists out, even the spectators in the audience can hear the sound of the fist whistling.

Li Yingqun's face changed, and he didn't dare to take it hard.

But he took a step back, stomped on his feet, and heard a strange muffled sound, and Li Yingqun's right foot was actually inserted into the stone.

"Good! Golden Rooster Independence!"

Seeing this scene in front of him, even Li Wenlong couldn't help but burst into tears.

There are also many people in the audience who change color.

Li Yingqun was supported by his fixed right leg, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and took Cao Rui's two punches head-on.

"Boom!"

A bang rang out from the stage.

When the smoke cleared, everyone saw that the two had separated.

Cao Rui moved his fingers and bones, and his face was full of smirk.

Li Yingqun's face was twisted and he shook his aching arms.

Obviously, this time back and forth, the two have their own advantages and disadvantages, and they are evenly divided.

"Not bad!"

"It's a pleasure!"

Neither of them would obey anyone, they stomped their feet and rushed forward together.

This time, Li Yingqun seized the opportunity, and his fist contained internal strength, punching one punch after another.

And Cao Rui dodged his body, and instead responded with his legs, sometimes spinning and dodging sideways, and sometimes whipping his legs and sweeping.

Between the body shapes, the figure looms, and the moves you come and go are even more dazzling.

Lin Rongrong's whole body leaned forward, his eyes were not instantaneous, and he saw it with relish.

Especially when the two clashed, the internal energy collided with each other and made a cracking sound, which made her eyes light up with excitement.

"Wow, they played so well, I don't know who loses and who wins compared to grandpa?"

Lin Rongrong suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Wenlong.

Lin Wenlong sat on his seat and watched the fight between the two on the stage, although he was very interested, his expression was as usual.

Hearing his granddaughter's question, a touch of arrogance appeared on Lin Wenlong's face.

"Compare with me, the two of them can't withstand my thirty moves together!"

Lin Wenlong's tone was categorical.

After all, although Cao Rui and Li Yingqun seem to be fighting lively.

But it was just a contest between junior grandmasters, and there was still an insurmountable gap compared to his peak as a grandmaster.

"Wow! Grandpa is really amazing!"

Lin Rongrong listened, and his face was full of admiration.

I also saw many spectators sitting around, and after hearing the words of their grandfather and grandson, they also nodded frequently.

Obviously, they all agree with Lin Wenlong's statement, which makes her even more proud.

Lin Rongrong naturally turned his head to look at Lu Fan.

I want to see what an eye-opening expression this young man who is not worthy of sitting here at all will be at this moment after seeing these grandmaster-level battles and hearing the evaluation of the surrounding masters on this competition.

Unexpectedly, she was stunned when she saw it.