"I'll go! That kid can't have anything to do with the Paranormal Bureau, right? Why does he have special treatment?"

"Sell the pill as cabbage, how can there be no big backer, the disciples of Mingyuelou listen to the order, if you meet the head of the Du Sect in the ring, don't make a contradiction, just point to the end. ”

"This year's Jiangbei Provincial Martial Arts Conference is worth seeing. ”

……

When the crowd was talking about Du Yun, he was using his mobile phone to search for the prices of various sports cars, thinking about which one to buy.

Soon, the competition between Zhou Ming of the Hundred Snake Fist and Zhao Feng of the Heavenly Sword Gate ended, and Zhou Ming easily won the first battle, causing the cheers and screams of the Hundred Snake Fist disciples in the audience.

The age limit for participating members of the International Martial Arts Conference is relatively relaxed, and as long as you are a monk under the age of 60, you can participate. Because he is over sixty years old, he has no talent to tap in the martial arts, so the General Bureau of Spiritual Powers does not want to spend resources on cultivation anymore.

As soon as Zhao Feng got off the field, Zhao Qirui was on.

This old man was beaten by Du Yun last night, and his injuries have not yet healed, but there are few martial arts sects in Jiangbei Province, and there are even fewer outstanding disciples of each faction, and this Zhao Qirui is already the magic weapon of the Heavenly Sword Sect at the bottom of the box.

Zhou Ming of Hundred Snake Fist looked solemn, everyone was mixed in Jiangbei, and they knew each other. That Zhao Qirui has already stepped into the peak of psychics, and he may break through the spirit realm at any time, and he is still in the seventh layer of psychics, and the chances of winning are slim.

"Are you going to automatically admit defeat, or will you be beaten by me in public?" Zhao Qirui was arrogant.

Zhou Ming's face turned red, and he punched angrily: "Don't talk nonsense! ”

In the face of the fierce fist, Zhao Qirui sneered with a sneer: "Hmph! Don't hit the south wall and don't look back, look at the sword!"

Swish!

The sword pierces the air.

Rolling up a fierce wind, it instantly broke Zhou Ming's fist, and Yu Wei knocked it away.

The two of them are two small levels apart in the realm, and the difference in spiritual power is huge, and Zhou Ming is not an opponent at all.

Defeat the enemy with one move.

The cheers of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect resounded all around.

No one has come to the stage of Hundred Snake Fist, and no one is Zhao Qirui's opponent.

A major sect was eliminated in this way, which shows that the progress of this martial arts conference is still quite fast.

After fighting for more than half an hour, eleven sects have been eliminated one after another, Zhao Qirui is injured, and he has been fighting fiercely, and in the end, he is also physically exhausted, and he is defeated by an elder at the peak of psychic in Mingyue Tower.

Seeing this, Du Yun had lost his patience, and after fighting for a long time, he had not even appeared as a master of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and this level of competition was really boring.

Take a leap.

Du Yun jumped into the ring.

His appearance caused a boil, the young man who sold the pill as a cabbage appeared, since there are so many pills to assist in cultivation, I believe that the strength will definitely not be bad.

"This little grandson is finally on it, and I am so excited to finally see him being hanged!"

Hua Xueyue rolled her eyes, and then looked at Da Zhuang with sympathetic eyes, as if she had seen his miserable life after that.

"Come on, young man!"

"The head of the Du Sect is mighty!"

Take people with short hands and eat people with short mouths.

Many monks outside the arena have received benefits from Du Yun, and they cheered for him at this time. The four beauties were also cheering, and they also danced cheerleading, and everyone's eyes lit up when they looked sexy and charming.

"Elder Sun Bing of Mingyue Building, please advise. ”

Before going on stage, the head of Mingyuelou specially explained that if he met the head of Dumen, he must not cause contradictions, so Sun Bing behaved very kindly in the ring.

Du Yun returned the salute with his fists, then stood with his hands in his hands, and said lightly: "You are not my opponent, I advise you to withdraw from the game." ”

Sun Bing was dissatisfied, felt that Du Yun was a little arrogant, hid his anger in his heart, and said calmly on the surface: "The martial arts conference is mainly based on competition, aiming at self-improvement, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, and ask the head of Du Men to teach you." ”

"If that's the case, then it's offended. ”

The words fell.

Du Yun punched out.

With the momentum of a tiger in his fist, the power was only released by fifty percent, but he overwhelmed Sun Bing and knocked him out of the ring in an instant.

The air was suddenly quiet.

Du Yun shocked the audience as soon as he made a move.

That Mingyue Lou Elder Sun Bing was a master at the peak of psychic, but he was defeated by one move, so it seemed that Du Yun had stepped into the realm of transforming spirits.

At this point in the Jiangbei Martial Arts Conference, a strong person who has finally jumped out of the spirit transformation powerhouse, and he is young, looking only in his early twenties, and he actually has this martial arts achievement.

Jiangbei, I'm afraid it's going to change!

"Damn, this kid is so powerful?" Da Zhuang, who was still about to watch a good show, was startled, and retreated in his heart, this kind of spirit is strong, where is he an opponent.

But soon Da Zhuang calmed down again, and the spirit turned into a great spirit, my eldest brother is Du Yun, call him to kill you.

"Childe is mighty, Childe is the best!" The screams of the four beauties resounded throughout the audience.

After a long time, the crowd woke up one after another, followed by a heated discussion.

In the team of the Thousand Medicine Hall, everyone had cold faces, staring at Du Yun on the stage, as if they had seen an enemy who killed their father.

"Hmph! I can't see that kid being proud, so let me go and meet him. "Baili is ready to take the stage.

Bai Sui Xuan stopped him: "You don't know what to cultivate in your heart, you can't even beat Sun Bing of Mingyue Tower, and you still want to defeat that kid." ”

Baili lost his mind on impulse, and after calming down at this time, his mood was extremely complicated, everyone was the same age, why is the gap so big.

"I'll meet him!"

The voice of the hundred-year-old void was still echoing in the ears of the disciples, and the figure had already flown into the ring.

Dressed in a white robe, with long hair fluttering, as if an unsheathed sword stood upright, the aura on his body was powerful and secret, like a master from outside the world descending.

"It's the hundred-year-old Void Elder of the Thousand Medicine Hall! It is rumored that he stepped into the Spirit Transformation Realm half a year ago, this is a real martial arts master. ”

"What kind of fierce sparks will be created when the two Transforming Spirit Powerful Zun collide? This competition is really exciting. ”

"The head of the Du Sect is afraid that it is more auspicious and less, and the same realm is more than experience, and the hundred-year-old Elder Void is almost two rounds older than the head of the Du Sect, and he has a great advantage in actual combat experience. ”

There is a lot of buzz.

Those who watch the play are more excited than those who fight.

"The head of Du Men has conceded it. ”

The hundred-year-old is really an old fox, his mood is calm, his emotions are well hidden, he obviously hates Du Yun very much, but he behaves like a friend.

In this regard, Du Yun also responded with a smile: "Hundred-year-old Elder Xu, I won't let you for a while, and I will do my best to compete with you." ”

Bai Sui stroked his long beard and said with a hearty smile: "Haha! There is no need to concede, and it is the spirit of martial arts to go all out." But he was secretly scolding in his heart: "You can really pretend! After a while, Lao Tzu beat you on your knees and begged for mercy, and you still can't pretend." ”

After a polite remark, the competition began.

Both sides stood still, as if time had stood still, and the crowd watching was in a hurry.

"Why don't you do it? What does that mean?"

"Could it be that the masters of the Spirit Transformation Realm have reached another offensive situation? Are they competing with telekinesis? It's just that we can't see it. ”

On stage, Bai Suixu was also very anxious, why didn't this kid move?

So he said: "Master Dumen, you make the first move, and I will take it." ”

The hundred-year-old showed the demeanor of a master at all times, giving people the feeling that Du Yun was just a junior in his eyes, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Du Yun smiled: "It's better for you to make a move first, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have a chance to make another move." ”

"The head of the Du Men is very confident, but overconfidence becomes conceit, if you don't make a move, then I will stand still, this is the demeanor of an elder. ”

"Are you pretending to be tired? I'm tired when I look at it!"

When the words fell, Du Yun blasted away with a punch, and his speed was significantly faster than when he fought against Sun Bing.

The punches are surging.

The majestic aura condensed a huge fist mark in the void, and a tiger head appeared at the front end, which was rushing towards the hundred-year-old void with its bloody mouth open.

Bang!

A loud bang exploded.

Baisui didn't even have a chance to react, his punch flew upside down, and he fell back into the team of the Thousand Medicine Hall.

This one was so abrupt that the disciples of the Thousand Medicine Hall instinctively avoided it, and no one went to catch the hundred-year-old void elder, and finally the hundred-year-old void 'dong' landed, screaming in pain.

The air was quiet again.

This high-profile battle ended so quickly?

There was no one in the audience for a long time, and the hundred-year-old Void Elder of the Thousand Medicine Hall was already a top master in Jiangcheng within sixty years old, Du Yun felt very helpless about this, no wonder out of Jiangbei, many martial arts people didn't know the sect here, and there were really few who could handle it.

Since they all participated in the Jiangbei Martial Arts Conference and shouted out the name of Dumen, Du Yun plans to fight to the end, taking this opportunity to make Dumen famous in Jiangbei and become the main sect in Jiangbei, which can be regarded as helping Jiangbei to make a little famous in the entire Chinese martial arts.

So, Du Yun said to the crowd: "If there are still those who are not convinced, even if they come up to challenge, there is no age limit." ”

As soon as this remark came out.

The quiet venue became agitated, and many sect heads and masters began to move.

"Zhao Sanqian, the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, also asked the head of the Du Sect to give advice. ”

A moment later, an old man in a black robe flew into the ring, his expression slightly solemn.

Du Yun looked at Zhao Sanqian and was disappointed. This Tiandaomen is a representative martial arts sect in the Lancheng area, but the head of the sect is only the sixth layer of the spirit transformation, only one level higher than the head of Qingyun Mountain, Zhuo Zhengke.

Thinking of Zhuo Zhengke, Du Yun regretted it a little, he knew that the martial arts forces in Jiangbei Province were so decadent, he opened the net at the beginning, leaving Zhuo Zhengke, and it would not be the rapid decline of Qingyun Mountain today, and he didn't even come to participate in this year's martial arts conference.

"You use your special move directly, I'll see if I can point you out. Du Yun said lightly.

The audience was suddenly agitated, this head of the Du Sect was also a little too arrogant, after defeating the elders of several major sects, he had already floated to the sky, and he actually said the wild words that pointed at the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Zhao Sanqian's face turned cold, and he pulled out the long knife on his back, and the blade emitted a pale silver light, extremely sharp, revealing an extremely dangerous aura.

Du Yun could see at a glance that this was a magic weapon quality treasure knife, which was a rare treasure for a martial artist who majored in sword skills, but Du Yun couldn't look down on it at all, and the evil knife in his spirit ring had reached the quality of an intermediate spirit weapon.