Chapter 390: Martial Arts Competition

Jiang came to see the visitor, but he didn't find Fu Yu'an's figure, which made him a little lacking in interest.

With all the Daomen forces and scattered people present, the Daomen exchange meeting officially began. As the head of the Wu family, the organizer of this year's Daomen Exchange Conference, under the gaze of everyone, Wu Qichong strode to the center of the martial arts arena and saluted everyone present with his fists.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Daomen Exchange Meeting was originally a tradition of our Daomen, but unfortunately, because of the decline of the Daomen, many traditions have been lost. This time, the Wu family is also adhering to the contribution to the Daomen, so they did not hesitate to spend a lot of manpower and material resources to organize this Daomen exchange meeting, hoping that this Daomen tradition can continue to be maintained. ”

After speaking, Wu Qichong paused slightly, cleared his throat, and said, "According to the tradition of the Daomen Exchange Meeting, it is divided into three stages, one is martial arts competition, one is alchemy, and the other is also the highlight of the exchange meeting. ”

"Therefore, at each session of the Daomen Exchange Conference, there will be a joint action, and the various Daomen forces cooperate with each other to achieve the goal. However, due to some reasons, this last item is still to be discussed, so let's carry out the first two items first, and wait for our Wu family to discuss with the forces of the various avenues, and then announce the specific content of the last item, please wait and see. ”

"Joint operations?" Listening to Wu Qichong's words, Jiang Lai suddenly became interested, "Guan Lao, how much do you know about joint operations?"

"According to ancient records, in the past, at the Daomen exchange meeting, various Daomen forces would cooperate with each other, such as exploring secrets, killing ancient evil beasts, in short, there were many activities. However, the times are different, and coupled with the lack of resources of the Daomen, it is difficult to be the same as before. Therefore, this is also difficult for the Wu family, and they have not come up with a suitable action until now. ”

"I see. Jiang Lai nodded secretly, and couldn't help but have some anticipation in his heart. I don't know what this joint operation will be, but it sounds interesting.

With Wu Qichong withdrawing, Wu Ming walked to the martial arts arena alone and said, "I believe that everyone is no stranger to martial arts competition, so I won't waste my lips and tongue." According to the rules, there is no limit to power and age in martial arts competitions, and anyone can go on stage to show their personal style. As long as you can stick to three games without defeat, you can get a big reward. ”

In addition, those who are undefeated in three games can advance to the final finals, and whoever can become the ultimate winner of this game will have the opportunity to receive a mysterious gift prepared by the Wu family. Therefore, everyone must work hard. After speaking, Wu Ming retreated to the sidelines, looking around at the people present.

At this moment, everyone present looked at each other, as if they were waiting for the first person to voluntarily appear.

A few minutes later, seeing that no one was on the stage for a long time, on the seat of the Wu family, a young man got up and walked out, walked straight to the center of the field, smiled and saluted everyone.

"Since no one is willing to play, let me lead the way, and please give me advice. ”

As his words fell, I only heard Guan Qingfei say: "His name is Wu Chengkun, and he is one of the young descendants of the Wu family. In the past, the most promising thing in the Wu family was Wu Feng, but unfortunately Wu Feng died in Jiangzhou, so now it is the turn of the other descendants of the Wu family to come forward. ”

Jiang Lai smiled and said, "Guan Lao, how do I feel that you know people from various forces very well. ”

"My old man doesn't have any other interests, he just likes to follow these things. To tell you the truth, many people used to ask me for news, but over time, I developed this habit of collecting some information when I had nothing to do. To put it bluntly, it's actually for the sake of mixed food, you know what I mean. ”

Jiang Lai nodded, Guan Qingfei is a lot older, his strength is mediocre, and he has no power to back, so buying and selling intelligence is also a good choice, no wonder his connections are so extensive, and many people are willing to deal with him.

Although Wu Chengkun has already played, everyone in the audience is still a little hesitant, if he wins, it is better to say, if he loses, it will be a shame. Therefore, everyone has some scruples in their hearts.

At this time, Song Chongwen, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "Master, do you want me to try his catties?"

Hearing this, Qiu Yannan pondered for a while, bowing slightly, "Since you want to try, then go." After a pause, he reminded again, "Don't be too obsessed with winning, the hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the Daomen, especially the young juniors in the major forces, can't be underestimated, understand?"

"I know. Song Chongwen responded: "Please rest assured, Master, I will never embarrass you." ”

"As I said, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, don't put too much pressure on yourself. ”

"Senior Brother Song, be careful. ”

Hearing Tang Shan's concern, Song Chongwen's face was suddenly filled with joy, and the whole person was excited, "Senior Sister Tang, take a good look at it, I promise I won't let you down." After speaking, he walked onto the martial arts arena.

As the two entered, Wu Ming, who had been staying on the sidelines, made a gesture.

Suddenly, I saw two old men appear next to the martial arts arena, and they had words in their mouths. After a while, a faint blue light rose from the surroundings of the martial arts arena, enveloping the entire martial arts arena.

Jiang Guan nodded straight, the Wu family was very well prepared, and with the protection of this barrier, there was no need to worry that the competition in the field would affect the audience outside.

After the barrier was arranged, Song Chongwen and Wu Chengkun hugged their fists, said 'please advise', and then retreated to the sidelines.

"Please note that no one is allowed to hurt anyone's life, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite. ”

"Understood!"

When the words fell, Song Chongwen did not hesitate, a little on his tiptoes, his body was like electricity, and he rushed over in an instant, the speed was fast, like an arrow off the string, and he forced Wu Chengkun to the front in the blink of an eye, and slapped it out with a palm, and the mist gushed out, all over the palm, and the momentum was violent.

In the face of his offensive, Wu Chengkun behaved very calmly, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the smile on his face was maintained.

Seeing Song Chongwen's palm wind coming quickly, Wu Chengkun was still standing in place, motionless. Suddenly, his body leaned forward slightly, but his hands remained hanging to his sides, as if he had no intention of making a move.

Seeing his actions, everyone present felt a little strange, and he actually used his body directly to resist Song Chongwen's attack, unless his defense was very strong, otherwise, he would definitely be injured.

However, both of them are masters of the semi-saint realm, and their strength should be almost the same, and Wu Chengkun is too conceited to do this. If you're not careful, you might lose the competition.

(End of chapter)