"Brother Chong, are you really a mortal martial nine?"

Li Qing was busy keeping up, his eyes were complicated.

At Wuligou, he was not sure. But now, when he saw the numbers on the instrument, he was only worried.

Because of black and white, they are both acquired and strong. And Dongmen Yong is even more acquired.

Ye Chong smiled, "If I want to enter the day after tomorrow, then I can enter." If I want to go back to Fanwu, then I can go back. The strength of martial arts is all in my thoughts. ”

"So awesome?" exclaimed the bald head.

"That's so awesome!" Ye Chong laughed again, "Because my Tao is different from yours." You ask for dragons and phoenixes, and I ask for ...... It's immortality. ”

A wave of pretending to be forced, Ye Chong walked forward with his hands.

Leaving Li Qing and bald heads, who were as stunned as a wooden chicken and didn't know what was going on in their heads.

"Brother Chong, wait for me, wait for me!"

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed.

From the outside, the Bayun Dragon Pavilion is luxurious and splendid. When you go inside, there is no cave.

Two long white stone corridors. It stretches out from the foyer to the deeper halls.

The hall is very large, and in the center is a square ring with a length and width of 10 meters. Rows of seats surround the ring, spreading from bottom to top.

At the top of the seats, there are more than 10 private rooms.

Han Shiya sat in the crowd. Her eyes rolled, as if she was looking for something. His eyes were restless and worried.

After receiving a call from Li Qing, she came.

Entrance fee, worth a million, but she came anyway.

Emptied all his savings, he was completely unable to repay Lu Sheng's fake loan shark.

But she came anyway. She must come!

She didn't want to believe Li Qing's words, let alone any miracles.

Over the years, Han Shiya has had countless such fantasies, but she has been disillusioned and suffering.

She was grateful to Ye Chong, but she didn't believe that he could avenge herself, and she didn't want him to be affected because of herself.

At this moment, a warm palm suddenly rested on her shoulder.

Han Shiya looked back and was about to persuade.

She had to come because she wanted to stop Ye Chong.

But Ye Chong didn't give her a chance, and pulled her to the private room.

"Now that you're here, don't say anything more. I do, you see. ”

"People, I'll kill. Revenge, I'll take revenge on you!"

Han Shiya looked at Ye Chong in a daze, and prepared the words of persuasion for a long time, just because of this sentence, it dissipated in an instant, and subconsciously followed Ye Chong, just like when she was rescued by Ye Chong five years ago.

……

In a private room, Lu Sheng smiled and rejoiced.

The private room is condescending and has an unobstructed view. He saw Han Shiya.

"The little beauty is bleeding profusely, a million! Haha, without this million, I see what you can pay back!"

"If you can't pay it back, then pay for it!"

But in an instant, his eyes were cold and his face was gloomy.

Han Shiya, who was regarded by him as a confinement in bed, was unexpectedly held by other men.

Lu Sheng raised his eyes angrily, planning to go out and teach this man who didn't know how to live or die a lesson.

In the entire Yunhai City, everyone who is mixed up on the road knows that Han Shiya is his prey. If this man dares to ignore his majesty, there is only one way to die.

But at this time, there was a commotion at the entrance of the hall, and more than a dozen figures appeared, and the crowd automatically made way for them.

The leader is a middle-aged man in a brocade dress, Jiangzhou underworld boss Zuo Tiancang.

Next to him was a dark-faced young man in his thirties, although his eyes were full of smiles at this time, talking and laughing eagerly with Zuo Tiancang, but after Lu Sheng saw him, he shuddered.

This is the boss of his boss, the boss of Yunhai City, the strongest martial artist, Dongmen Yong!

Killing people is like hemp, the Jiaolong Gang is the big boss, and the east gate is brave!

As for his boss Bai Wuchang Wu Ying, he was shrinking his neck with Hei Wuchang Yan Wu at the moment, following behind the two of them, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Looking at Han Shiya again, Lu Sheng's eyes were cold, "Okay, when the martial arts meeting is over, Lao Tzu will cramp and peel your little white face again!"

……

Zuo Tiancang and Dongmen Yongyi arrived. The whole hall was silent.

Everyone's eyes moved as the two walked forward, their eyes in awe.

Even when the figures of the two had disappeared into the private room, few people dared to say anything.

In the end, it was the host who coughed lightly and passionately talked about the rules of martial arts, which could be regarded as setting off the atmosphere of the hall.

"Everyone should know that Mr. Zuo Tiancang prepared a generous gift for the winner of this martial arts. Heirloom Divine Soldier, Ancient Sword Shocking!"

"How's it going? Isn't it extremely domineering to hear this name? I've been fortunate enough to see it, it's really a divine soldier who sharpens iron like clay and can break gold and stone. However, in order to prevent the ancient sword from being dusty, it can't be shown to everyone now. ”

"When the last two strong men were killed, the ancient sword came out and appeared. I believe that under the encouragement of this divine weapon, the last two martial arts powerhouses will be able to exert their extraordinary strength and ...... for everyone Present the most exciting duel experience and draw a successful end to this martial arts meeting!"

"Okay! Without further ado, the martial arts will be martial arts, and it will officially begin!"

After speaking, the host left the stage.

In the thunderous applause of the audience, the lights of the hall were extinguished at the same time, and a huge pillar of light shone on the ring.

At this time, the host's voice came again, "Today, thousands of people are guests, one light is a shadow, and all eyes are on it! In our Donghai City, it is the only first time! Let's take a look at which hero is the first to appear today! And can this hero and hero persist until the end and become the master of the sword!"

Martial arts is a battle in the ring.

Fight to the end. The winner is the winner.

The pillar of light is gorgeous, waiting for the first champion to appear.

After the applause, the entire stadium was silent, and everyone's eyes fell on the ring.

At this time, a tall warrior wearing a hanbok jumped up from the darkness. Stand in the ring.

This person's face was unruly, and he glanced at the audience, "The Korean Empire, Haedong Kendo Che Wuji, the beginning of the sword, I have come to take the sword." ”

Come to get the sword!

An unruly voice, an unstoppable gaze.

Under the lights. The three-foot long sword in his hand was glowing with coldness.

And Cha Wuji clasped his hands to his chest, extremely arrogant!

But off the stage, celebrities from all walks of life exclaimed, and the Quartet warriors were even more unbearable, and they were touched by Che Wuji's eyes. They all bowed their heads in fear and shame.

It's just because of Haidong Kendo that its reputation is too great. Cha Wu Ki's fame, even greater!

Haidong Kendo is famous for its swords, and in recent decades there have been many strong men. And Che Wuji is one of the best.

At the age of twenty-five, he has already set foot in the eightfold martial arts, and his swordsmanship is even more outstanding. Can fight the nine-fold martial arts.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that in less than a year, this Che Wuji will be able to advance to the ninth level of Fanwu and become a person who will not be a man under the day after tomorrow!

In the venue, there was silence.

There are still no warriors on stage.

Even the host, who has always taken it as his mission to liven up the atmosphere, was silent.

"Trash!"

Step on!

The words fell, and the long sword slashed the ground. Che Wuji stood with his sword in his hand, "Huaxia people are garbage! I know that there are no strong people in Huaxia, but I didn't expect that the strength is not as good as others, and they are all cowards!"

The audience was in an uproar.

Many viewers were just in awe of Cha Wuji's strength just now, and there was no shortage of praise. But now. This car Wuji is also too arrogant, and it is just enough to humiliate the warriors, and even scolded them.

"Go!"

"What about the warriors, weren't they all the spirits shimmering when they entered just now, and they wanted to fight for the Amazing Sword?!"

"That's right, when I entered the stadium just now, I heard a lot of martial artists say that they would fight for three hundred rounds. Why are you cowardly now?"

The audience scolded loudly, making the warriors who sat with them bow their heads in shame.

A corner.

"Pavilion Master Xu. Not sure?" asked a man in a suit in a low voice.

Beside him, he is a person who is more than half a hundred years old, with white temples, wearing a kung fu suit, and it is the owner of the Xu Martial Arts Hall in Yunhai City, Xu Bonian.

I saw him sigh suddenly, "If you are a few years younger, you may be able to fight with him." Right now...... Old. I'm sorry for our Yunhai City!"

"There are hundreds of martial artists present, and they are all timid, and Pavilion Master Xu doesn't need to blame himself. The man in the suit nodded in understanding, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "But, this arrogant stick." It reminds me of someone. ”

Xu Bainian's face was stunned, "You mean ......?"

At this time, a warrior finally couldn't stand the audience's scolding and swept into the ring.

This man has a bear's back, wears only a half-sleeved vest on his upper body, has dark skin, and has bulging muscles.

"Yunhai Changfeng Martial Arts Pavilion. Li Qian, please advise!"

With both hands clenched into fists, Li Gan stood as steady as Mount Tai.

In the audience, there was a burst of cheers. There were even many people who stood up excitedly and shouted to cheer for Li Gan.

There was silence for five minutes. The audience was despised by Cha Moo-gi and couldn't help but want to go up and pull him down.

Now it's finally time to breathe a sigh of relief, someone is on the field!

Although many people have never heard of Li Gan's name, since he dares to take the stage, it means that this person has a certain strength!

But before the cheers stopped, everyone saw an incredible picture.

Li Gan, who had just taken the stage and only had time to report his name, was kicked down and lifted up by Che Wuji.

Only one kick!

A clean kick!

The three-foot sword that glowed with coldness. Still standing quietly in the ring.

Didn't even move!

The venue, once again, fell into dead silence.

The audience who cheered passionately just now immediately sat back in their seats honestly like frosted eggplants, their faces were ugly.

"I said, there are no warriors in Huaxia!"

Holding his hands on his chest, it is as unstoppable as just now.

"Lin Fist Gate Zhao Jian, please advise!"

A figure swept towards the ring again.

Hearing the sound, hope was ignited in the hearts of the audience.

But hope was shattered again as it was just now!

That Zhao Jian, before he even had time to stand firm in the ring, Che Wuji had already flown up, the wind tore and his bones rattled.

Boom!

Another kick!

hit Zhao Jian in the chest and knocked him off the stage.

The audience opened their mouths and looked at Cha Wuji, becoming more and more speechless.

This time, no one in the audience dared to speak up.

No one is convinced by such arrogance! But what can he do if he is not convinced? Who has beaten him?

After Zhao Jian, three people appeared one after another. But these three people are even worse than Zhao Jian. Without waiting for the landing, he was kicked in the air by Che Wuji like a sandbag and rebounded back.

It came slowly, but it came back quickly.

slammed the ground, and the three of them all vomited blood, and the injuries were not light.

The audience has become numb. If one person loses, it is a lack of strength. Both were defeated. It's bad luck.

But now that he has lost five battles and five defeats, who can find a reason to comfort himself?

Could it be that there is really no one in China? Many people have such an idea in their hearts.

"Pavilion Master Xu?"

In the corner, the man in the suit looked at Xu Bonian worriedly.

Xu Bonian shook his head at him, "The juniors are not afraid of losing face, what else do I Xu Bonian have to be afraid of!"

"I can't beat it, but if I can get back some advantages for the next colleague on stage, I will lose face, and the old man will be straight!"

With that, he left his seat and walked to the ring with his feet raised.

But at this moment, a pair of hands slapped him on the shoulder.

"Lao Xu, look at what you said, this is going to engage in wheel warfare?

Pavilion Master Xu's body shook, and the voice ...... Familiar!

He looked back and saw a handsome face with a wicked smile.