Huan Hai poisoned Fan Debiao and wanted to put Fan Debiao to death, and in turn pretended to be a good person in front of Fan Debiao's wife, Fan Debiao really didn't expect that there would be such a shameless person in the world.

Fan Debiao shouted: "Huan Hai, you poisoned my food, so that my meridians were damaged, and I couldn't participate in the warrior conference, you still have the face to talk about it here, why did your father give birth to such a shameless thing as you!"

Huan Hai's face sank, and he said: "Fan Debiao, you have to go crazy, go elsewhere, don't send it here." You said I poisoned you, do you have proof?"

Fan Debiao said: "Who would do such a thing but you?"

Huan Hai sneered and said, "It turns out that you have no evidence, everything is your imagination." Have you done few bad things in your life? Your enemies have not a thousand but eight hundred, right? Who knows which enemy poisoned you, don't put it on my head. ”

Mrs. Yu said: "Yes, Debiao, I have often wondered why you have fallen to this point over the years, thinking about it, I figured it out, there is really retribution in this world, people are doing it, and the sky is watching." Debiao, the sea of suffering is endless, turning back is the shore, you don't be obsessed anymore, don't make mistakes again and again. ”

Fan Debiao nodded and said: "Xiaoyu, you are right, there is indeed retribution in this world, I have already suffered retribution, and he will be the next one to suffer retribution!"

Fan Debiao stretched out his finger and pointed at Huan Hai viciously.

Huan Hai smiled, didn't say anything, and thought in his heart, in the martial arts world, the weak eat the strong, only the weak will suffer retribution, and the strong are the masters of this world!

Fan Debiao glared at Huan Hai angrily, trembling with anger, Xia Yu persuaded beside him: "Brother Biao, okay, don't be angry with this kind of scumbag, when you get to the ring in a while, I'll teach him a lesson for you." ”

Huan Hai glared at Xia Yu and said, "Where did you come from, the wild boy, his tone is not small." ”

Fan Debiao said: "This is my brother Xia Yu, Huan Hai, I was killed by you and can't fight, my brother fights for me, so that the conspiracy and tricks of your despicable villain will all come to naught!"

Huan Hai looked at Xia Yu, laughed, and said, "A five-fold kid in the Lingwu Realm, if you want to defeat me, is there a funnier joke in the world than this?"

Huan Hai dared to look down on Xia Yu, Fan Debiao was very angry and wanted to have a fight with Huan Hai.

Xia Yu said: "Brother Biao, don't waste words with him, who is the hero and who is the bear, you will know when you get into the ring in a while." ”

Xia Yu and Fan Debiao left, and when they left, Su Xueer gritted her teeth and raised her middle finger to Huanhai.

Huan Hai is a villain who will be revenged, looking at Xia Yu's back, he thought, little rabbit cub, I must kill you!

There is only one registration condition for the warrior conference, that is, the age must be under thirty-five years old, however, the martial artists whose cultivation is too low do not dare to sign up, among the martial artists who sign up, the lowest cultivation also has the fourth level of the spirit martial arts realm, and Xia Yu, the fifth level of the spirit martial arts realm, which is considered to be the existence of the bottom.

There are nearly 10,000 martial artists who have signed up, and a arena is simply not enough, and there are many small arenas around the main arena, and the first stage of the knockout tournament is carried out on these small arenas.

Martial artists of the Lingwu Realm Sevenfold and above are seeded players and do not need to participate in the knockout round, and the rest of the players have to start from the knockout round.

Xia Yu's number is 9527, and his opponent in the knockout round needs to be decided by lot, and the draw results are announced, Xia Yu took a look, and his opponent is a martial artist with the number 5914.

Before Xia Yu could figure out who this 5914 was, he heard a strange laugh, which was like a thousand crows making noise in your ears, making your head explode.

Xia Yu frowned, followed the sound and saw that the person who made this laugh was a swarthy fat monk, more than two meters tall, weighing three or four hundred catties, naked, revealing pieces of black meat, like a mountain of meat, standing there.

The monk glanced at Xia Yu and said, "You are 9527?"

Xia Yu said: "That's right, you are 5914?"

The monk laughed again, cocked his thumb, pointed to his nose angrily, and shouted: "Boy, prick up your ears and listen, my name is Kunlun Monk." ”

Xia Yu said: "Monks should be humble and polite, you call yourself 'Lao Tzu' here, you are extremely arrogant, and you are not a serious monk at first glance." ”

The Kunlun monk glared at him and said, "I'm not a serious monk for the time being, you little rabbit cub is serious and is going to die." ”

"Shut your stinky mouth!" Su Xue'er jumped up next to her and said: "You don't pee to show your virtue, it's dark, stupid big man, you can be disgusting for three days at a glance, you look so ugly, you are embarrassed to come out, hurry up and go home, find a rag to cover your face, don't come out to scare people again." ”

Su Xue'er scolded a lot.

The Kunlun monk was furious, raised his big hand like a fan, and shouted: "Little girl, I'll kill you first!"

The Kunlun monk slapped his face, rolled up a gust of wind, and hit Su Xue'er.

Fan Debiao stood beside Su Xue'er, stepped forward, protected Su Xue'er, stretched out his fist, and hit Kunlun Seng's palm. fate

Fan Debiao's meridians were damaged and he couldn't fight, but he could still do it if he took the palm of Kunlun monk.

Hearing the sound of fighting, an officer came over with the soldiers, his eyes were like torches, he glanced at Kunlun Seng and Fan Debiao, and said: "You have the ability to fight on the arena, and fighting under the stage will be regarded as disturbing the venue, and you will be disqualified from participating in the competition and expelled from the venue." ”

The Kunlun monk glared at Xia Yu viciously and said, "Boy, let's go, let's go to the arena and see how I take your life!"

Xia Yu and Kunlun monks handed over the wooden plaque with their own numbers to the referee, and then boarded an arena. Before the match, the referee read out the rules of the game to two people.

The rules of the warrior conference are very simple, first, weapons are not allowed to be used, martial arts and treasures can be used casually, and second, when one side falls off the arena, or takes the initiative to admit defeat, or loses the ability to fight, or loses his life, the game is terminated and the other side wins.

After the referee finished talking about the rules, he looked at Kunlun Seng and Xia Yu, and asked, "Do you two still have any doubts?"

Kunlun Monk moved his muscles and bones, looking impatient, and said: "Okay, we have no doubts, hurry up and announce the start of the game." ”

"I announce, the knockout round, the 225th match, officially begins!" the referee shouted and jumped off the stage.

The Kunlun monk had a hideous face, and he didn't have the slightest compassion of the monks, he looked like a man-eating ghost, roaring, and fierce, and pounced on Xia Yu.

Xia Yu's figure flashed, and he jumped back, avoiding the Kunlun monk's attack. Kunlun monk's two big hands grabbed in the air, and he didn't even catch a single hair of Xia Yu, he was very annoyed, and shouted:

"Little rabbit, you can't escape today, just die obediently!"

Kunlun monk wow wow screamed, like a big bear, pounced on Xia Yu.

Xia Yu dodged a few times, stood on his heels, looked at Kunlun monk, and said, "Old bald donkey, you have this ability?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu's ability to kill you is enough!" Kunlun Monk rushed towards Xia Yu again.

This time, Xia Yu did not dodge, but used the explosive punch of the Heavenly Wound Star and hit the Kunlun monk.

(In "Water Margin", the Heavenly Wound Star is the Walker-Wu Song)

Kunlun monk saw Xia Yu blindly dodging, thinking that Xia Yu did not dare to confront him head-on, but he didn't expect that Xia Yu would not make a move, and as soon as he made a move, he would be as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning.

Kunlun Monk didn't have time to defend, so he felt that Xia Yu's fist turned into countless phantoms, flashing in front of his eyes, crackling, and making him dizzy and retreating again and again.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Yu hit Kunlun Monk to the edge of the arena with a combo.

The referee and the audience were stunned, arguing there, how many punches Xia Yu had just shot, some people said that Xia Yu had fifty or sixty punches, some people said that Xia Yu had seventy or eighty punches, and some people said that Xia Yu had at least more than a hundred punches.

Xia Yu's speed was so fast that no one could say clearly how many punches he had hit.

Xia Yu stopped, the Kunlun monk seemed to have drunk two catties and poured a donkey, staggering there, unable to stand steadily, looking at Xia Yu with a blue nose and swollen face, and feeling that Xia Yu had three heads.

"Just your ability, don't come out and be embarrassed, go home and practice for another eight hundred and ten years," Xia Yu jumped up and kicked on the chest of the Kunlun monk, who was on his back, flew up, and fell heavily under the ring.

The referee raised his arm and shouted, "The game is over, I declare that the winner is player No. 9527, Xia Yu!"

Xia Yu fell off the arena suddenly, and several soldiers ran over with a stretcher and carried the Kunlun monk away. Xia Yu's violent beating beat the bear-like Kunlun monk to death.

Fan Debiao, Su Xueer, and Su Jun applauded and cheered for Xia Yu.

After eliminating the Kunlun monk, Xia Yu encountered some opponents, these opponents were all three or four cultivators in the Lingwu Realm, and they were not as good as Xia Yu in terms of cultivation, and they could not be compared with Xia Yu in terms of martial arts.

Xia Yu didn't make much effort, knocked down one with one punch, kicked one away, and eliminated all these opponents.

After several rounds of battle, there are only 32 players left to participate in the Warrior Conference, and these 32 players will be on the main arena for the final battle.

Among these thirty-two players, except for Xia Yu, they are all children of some families and famous masters.

Everyone was very curious about Xia Yu and talked about it, who is this kid and how did he break into the competition?

Some people say that Xia Yu is competing in place of Fan Debiao, and he wants to win the championship and get a gold medal for Fan Debiao.

Hearing this, everyone laughed, Xia Yu, a nameless boy with a five-fold spiritual martial realm, was really lucky to be able to break into the main competition, and he had to win the championship and get the gold medal for avoiding death, he was really not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue.