"The fire roars the seniors, and the juniors have made a move. When Fu Chamin announced the start of the competition, Zhao Xi'er's snow-white little hands were folded together and waved slightly towards the fire. Then, she showed off her weapon.

The weapon used by Zhao Xi'er is the three-pointed Emei thorn, the main characteristics are light and small, changeable, unexpected, can be stabbed or picked, can block the enemy's weapons, cast for the South China Sea cold iron, extremely hard.

"Miss Zhao Xi'er, please take action. Huo Xiao nodded slightly, seeing that although Zhao Xi'er, a young master, was usually a little lively and liked to be funny, he was polite to his elder on formal occasions. I couldn't help but feel a little good for her in my heart, and showed the big knife I was carrying. thought that even if she was defeated in her hands, she would be willing.

"Good!"

nodded slightly, and soon, Zhao Xi'er is figure flashed, and she directly raised an Emei stab in her hand and stabbed at the fire. I only felt a sharp sharp stabbing coming, and Huo Xiao's eyes changed, and he immediately retreated sharply.

A month has passed in the training camp, and Huo Xiao at this time is already a grandmaster-level master. Although he and Zhao Xi'er are masters at the same level, he has just been promoted to a grandmaster-level master, no better than Zhao Xi'er, who has been taught martial arts by his god-level master father since he was a child. Moreover, Zhao Xi'er's martial arts are very exquisite, and he can already defeat the peak master of the grandmaster level, which makes him dare not underestimate it.

When Zhao Xi'er and Huo Xiao got closer and closer, Huo Xiao soon retreated to the edge of the ring. Seeing that his momentum at the beginning was not as good as Zhao Xi'er, Huo Xiao immediately turned his heart sideways and raised the big knife in his hand to block.

"Come!" With a click, Huo Xiao immediately blocked Zhao Xi'er's Emei stab with a big knife, and at the same time he felt his body sinking, and the whole person was pushed back sharply by Zhao Xi'er. He thought that this girl's strength was so great, so he immediately let out a loud roar, stepped heavily on the ring with his right foot, directly stepped out of a small pit on the surface of the ring, and then forcibly blocked the huge force pushed by Zhao Xi'er.

However, when he blocked Zhao Xi'er's huge force, Zhao Xi'er just smiled slightly, grabbed the other small hand of the Emei thorn and turned it slightly, and directly pressed against Huo Xiao's neck, "Huo Xiao senior, you are defeated." ”

One move defeated Huo Xiao, and at this moment, the big people sitting in the VIP seats all showed surprised eyes. Cangtian, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Laohu in surprise and said, "Master Tiger, I didn't expect your daughter to have such a creation at a young age, it is really a blessing for our north." ”

"Hehe, my Zhao Laohu's daughter should be like this. Zhao Laohu just glanced at him coldly, and then raised his head and said unceremoniously.

"President. Seeing that Zhao Laohu was so rude to Cangtian, tomorrow on the side couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Don't mind, I've known Zhao Laohu for decades, his personality has always been like this, stinky temper, I've long been used to it, hahaha!" Cang Tian didn't think it was against him, and laughed.

And in Cangtian's heart, he saw that Zhao Laohu looked down on him so much, and disdained to associate with them, these decent gods of martial arts. He thought in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that you were also one of the twelve main gods of gold, the old man would have found an excuse to kill you when he turned around.

"Cangtian Alliance Master, please take a look at Wang Yue's game in a while, Wang Yue is a little more powerful. Qingfeng said on the side.

"Really? I'll have to wait and see. He secretly glanced at Zhao Laohu from the corner of his eye, and Cang Tian barely suppressed the anger in his heart.

Soon, the second game began. In this second game, it was the master of the rivers and lakes who played the drunkard and Beichen's younger brother Beixun. As soon as the two young masters of the drunkard and Beixun came on the field, Hou Shaofei and Brother Zhu on the other side shouted, "Come on, drunkard, kill Beixun!"

"Hou Shaofei, what are you talking about!?" After listening to Hou Shaofei's words, Beichen immediately looked at it with sharp eyes, and the big brothers in the other two provinces also looked over.

"............" glanced at Beichen's sharp eyes and the big brothers in the other two provinces, and Hou Shaofei's face immediately showed an embarrassed smile.

In the month that Wang Yue stayed in the training camp, Hou Shaofei had already met with Beichen. Because Beichen is the king of the dark martial arts in the north, Hou Shaofei, as the eldest brother of the rivers and lakes in the northern province, must be friends with Beichen. About a week after Wang Yue entered the training camp, Beichen summoned Hou Shaofei, the eldest brother of the rivers and lakes. Because Hou Shaofei gave him a lot of gifts, Beichen acquiesced to Hou Shaofei being the big brother of the rivers and lakes of a province.

"Come on, drunkard!" However, when Hou Shaofei just confessed, the pig brother still screamed loudly. Hearing Brother Pig's scream, the drunkard suddenly looked at Brother Pig and smiled, and stretched out his hand to greet Brother Pig slightly.

"Dead fatty, can't you find death!?" Seeing that Beichen was already angry, Brother Pig dared to scream, and the little brothers around Beichen were suddenly angry.

"What's the matter, this is the territory of the Nalan family, do you think it's your territory? Lao Tzu can call it whatever he wants, it has nothing to do with you!" he glanced at them disdainfully, and Brother Pig shouted again. And no matter how ugly Beichen's face was, Brother Pig didn't seem to see it.

Brother Pig, he's so cheap!

"Young Master Beixun, come on, kill the drunkard!" Seeing that Brother Zhu didn't give them face at all, Beichen's younger brothers immediately shouted.

And Beixun on the stage, hearing the shouting of his own brother's subordinates, his face suddenly showed embarrassment. Because he knew that he was no match for the drunkard.

I thought that he would be the first existence in this Chongwu training camp, but I didn't expect that there would be so many masters such as Wang Yue, the drunkard, Zhao Xi'er, Young Master Qian and Nalan Yi. In the month that he stayed in the Chongwu training camp, although he had had a holiday with Wang Yue and Young Master Qian before, since Wang Yue became the squad leader, not only did he not embarrass them, but often took them to practice martial arts and guide them in martial arts, which made their relationship very good.

"Brother Jiu, just have fun, I can't beat you and I know, I can enter the top eight of the Chongwu training camp, I am already very satisfied. After thinking about it, Beixun picked up the sword in his hand and shook it slightly at the drunkard.

"Let's have fun, we won't get the first place in this training camp anyway, it doesn't matter who wins or loses. The drunkard smiled and took a long stick from his body.

One inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. If a warrior has a good weapon, then their strength will be doubled as a result. And in this formal martial arts ring, in order to be able to defeat each other safely, they basically all used weapons. The common use of weapons by everyone can be regarded as respect for the opponent.

"Who is that young man, and why do I see that he is a little familiar?" When the drunkard and Beixun started the competition, the sky in the VIP seat suddenly frowned slightly.

"President, he has come to our Martial Artists Association, and he came with that Wang Yue. Tomorrow said on the side.

"This young man, he is actually qualified to fight Beixun?" Cang Tian was surprised.

"Cangtian Alliance Master, this young man is a famous drunkard in the rivers and lakes, the number one underworld master in the north!" Hearing Cangtian's words, Qingfeng immediately said on the side.

"What!?" Hearing Qingfeng's words, Cangtian and Beichen on the other side all looked at Qingfeng in surprise.

Since Qingfeng came back from playing outside, he heard that Wang Yue's desire to join the Martial Artists Association was rejected, so he began to fidget, either running to Wang Yue's training camp to take a sneak peek, or going to the Provincial Martial Arts Association to constantly tell Cangtian good things about Wang Yue. And now, when Cang Tian asked about the drunkard, Qingfeng immediately revealed the identity of the drunkard.

After all, with a figure like Cangtian who is the master of the Martial Arts Alliance, and a character like Beichen, the King of the Four Heavens of Darkness, they don't know a little person like a drunkard who is active at the bottom.

"This drunkard turned out to be a grandmaster-level master. Moreover, during this period of training camp, he was faintly about to reach the realm of a grandmaster-level peak master!" At this moment, Cang Tian was finally willing to spend two minutes to check the strength of the drunkard. However, when he checked the strength of the drunkard, his face suddenly changed.

"I'm sorry Qingfeng, the drunkard joined the Provincial Martial Artists Association with Wang Yue before, but we also rejected it. Tomorrow said apologetically.

"What? You even refused to be a drunkard!?" Hearing tomorrow's words, Qingfeng's face changed, and he suddenly screamed.

He Qingfeng really cherishes talents, and seeing them reject Wang Yue, this has already made his heart sad. And now that they heard that they had even refused together with the drunkards, Qingfeng immediately covered his chest.

"Not good!" Although Beichen had never seen a drunkard, he had heard of the strength of the drunkard. This drunkard has no father and no mother, and he has practiced peerless martial arts with a martial arts cheats, how can his younger brother Beixun be an opponent of an experienced drunkard?

And when Beichen's eyes quickly looked at the ring, he saw that the drunkard had already knocked away the sword in Beixun's hand with a stick, and then the drunkard threw the long stick, walked over and hugged Beixun's body, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Beixun." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm very happy to be in the quarterfinals. Beixun smiled and hugged the drunkard's body and said.

"You must get this drunkard over. At this moment, Beichen and Cangtian said in unison.

"Huh?" Hearing the other party say the same thing as himself, Beichen and Cangtian immediately glanced at each other.

"Hehe........." Soon, Beichen let out another sneer.

Because of the battle for the Panlong Stick, these two hypocritical masters have already been a little out of place. When Wang Yue snatched the coiling dragon stick, neither of them made trouble with each other, but just occupied one side to temporarily maintain a superficial relationship. In terms of level, Cangtian is one level higher than Beichen, and he is a god-level master. But because he had just been promoted to a god-level master, his realm was still a little unstable, and Beichen was not afraid of him. If the two of them have a conflict again, Beichen still has the ability to fight with him, so Beichen is not afraid of him.

Soon, the third match on the jousting field began. This time it was Nalan Yi and Young Master Qian who came on the field, and when Nalan Yi and Young Master Qian started to compete, Nalan Invincible, the head of the Nalan family on that field, and Qian Kunpeng, the head of the Qian family of the four major families of martial arts, sat up straight.

On one side are the descendants of the royal family, and on the other side are rich martial arts families. Whoever on either side of them can defeat whom, it is a very face-saving matter.

"It's not good...... However, when the game was only a minute later, the face of the head of the Qian family suddenly changed.

"Brother Kunpeng, I'm sorry. Nalan Invincible said with a smile showing his white and beautiful teeth.

"Damn!" Young Master Qian was defeated......

Kneeling on the ground, he propped up the ring with both hands and looked up at the triumphant Nalan Yi, and was so angry that he smashed a small hole in the ring with a punch.

"It's pathetic. On the contrary, Nalan Yi deliberately angered him.

"If it weren't for the money in your family, I wouldn't have lost to you!" Even though he knew that he was not Nalan Yi's opponent at all, Young Master Qian still pointed at Nalan Yi unwillingly and said.

"It's richer than your family, and I'm mad at you!" Nalan Yi said with his tongue out.

"It's so hateful!" Seeing that his parents were in the VIP seat, he didn't have a chance to pretend to be forced at all, so he was so angry that he held back tears and walked out of the ring.

"Young Master Qian, it's just a competition. When Wang Yue came on the field, he whispered a word of comfort to Young Master Qian.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm just unwilling! Without enough money, we poor people will never be able to turn over! I don't accept Nalan Yi, she just broke through to the god-level inferior master realm by taking drugs, what is she so arrogant!" Young Master Qian said loudly.

"............" Listening to Young Master Qian's words, Wang Yue couldn't help grinning.

Eating some fairy grass elixir does have a significant auxiliary effect on those who practice martial arts, but it also requires people's efforts. He can see that this young master is full of negative energy.

"Wang Yue is about to start the game. When Wang Yue stepped into the ring, Hou Shaofei, who was sitting in the VIP seat, immediately sat up straight. Seeing that Wang Yue had started the game, Li Mingxi's cold eyes also flashed with a hint of luster.

"Wang Yue, come on!" Brother Pig immediately stepped on the chair and shouted at Wang Yue.

"Good ......" glanced at Brother Pig shouting at the VIP seat, Wang Yue immediately nodded awkwardly.

In this game, Wang Yue's opponent was Tian Guang, a grandmaster-level master in the Black Province, a grandmaster-level master.

"Grandmaster Wang Yue, I'm sorry. Glancing at Wang Yue opposite, Na Tianguang suddenly felt nervous, took off a three-section stick from his body and said.

"Tian Guang's seniors, the juniors are offended. Wang Yue also clenched his fists.

"Wang Yue, is he going to start?" just glanced at Wang Yue in the ring, and the sky looked sideways slightly.

"Yes, Wang Yue, he's going to start!" Qingfeng nodded, and suddenly grabbed Cang Tian's shoulder with one hand, and then tightly grabbed the clothes on Cang Tian's shoulder.

"............" glanced at Qingfeng's nervous face, as if his son was about to participate in the biggest draft in his life, and Cang Tian blinked in embarrassment. Then, he felt the clothes on his shoulders suddenly wet, and it was the sweat from the palms of the breeze.

"Wang Yue, you must come on, you must not disappoint my hopes! You must defeat your opponent with one punch, and you must become famous in one fight!" Suddenly, Qingfeng pressed the shoulders of the sky, stood on tiptoe and screamed.

"............" only felt that his shoulders were a little painful from the wind, and Cangtian only felt a surge of anger in his heart, but he still pressed it down.

This breeze is so rude, even for the sake of a little Wang Yue, he doesn't even pay attention to him, the leader of the martial arts alliance.

"Who is this person, is he Wang Yue's father?" Seeing that Qingfeng's expression was excited, Hei Min, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance in Hei Province, asked.

"I don't know him. "Tomorrow's face is expressionless.