Chapter 310: The duel begins

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It is a very well-maintained area because it is not very developed, and it still maintains a lot of real natural landscapes. It has always been a place for ordinary people in Jianghai to vacation, and it is also a paradise that no one disturbs. But on this day, the surrounding area of the scenic spot was cordoned off early, and for the people who came here, those security guards refused to let everyone enter in the name of making a movie.

At about eight o'clock in the morning, two groups of people entered the mountain from different directions, and the people who had good things did not find any photographic equipment. Many reporters came from all over the world, hoping to get in, but they were firmly blocked.

In order to get first-hand information, these news media used helicopters hired at a high price, hoping to find out, but unexpectedly found that this place has been designated as a temporary no-fly zone by the government.

At ten o'clock in the morning, many people in uniform carried various things into the scenic spot, and these people could see that these people were powerful and powerful, and they were obviously strong people who had practiced national arts. And what is written on their costumes is Huaxia Guoshu Academy.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the two groups of people who were fighting the real duel finally came to the bottom of the mountain. In order to prevent what went wrong. The parties agreed in advance that each party could only enter with a maximum of fifty people. At least that won't cause much disturbance.

What surprised Murong vain was that Zhang Ren and the others who were sitting at the table not far away, plus the entourage, were only more than twenty people, and there were many people who had not even reached the level of transformation. couldn't help sneering again and again, but he didn't insult the other party, but pointed to the person behind him.

A tall middle-aged man quickly walked over and placed a contract in front of Zhang Ren. This person is obviously the new lawyer of the Murong family, as for Lawyer Na Zhuo who made such a big mistake, the consequences can be imagined.

Zhang Ren asked Lawyer Li to look at it, and after confirming that there was no problem, he signed his name on it. The first item above the contract is the bet and the rules of the tournament. The above stipulates that cold blades can be used, and hidden weapons can also be used, but hidden weapons such as pear blossom rainstorm needles are not allowed.

The second clause of the contract is very simple, this duel is life and death, and if you die in a martial arts competition, you are not allowed to call the police, let alone take revenge on future generations! However, all dynasties and dynasties will have this rule. But people's hearts are flesh and blood, and when a loved one dies, how can he not avenge the other party. This is the rivers and lakes, and there is no time for retribution.

The third clause on the contract is simpler, there are no rules in it, killing the other party or forcing the other party to admit defeat is victory, otherwise it is defeat. The two parties confirmed that there was no problem with the contract and did not say anything more.

The duel begins!

Murong turned around in vain, bowed deeply to a bald man wearing monk's robes, and said, "Please master take the lead first!"

The man nodded and said with a smile: "My poor nephew doesn't even know me anymore, I must avenge him!" And this monk is the first German monk in Shaolin Temple, and he is also the master of national art in the later stage of Danjin.

Zhang Ren frowned, and secretly said in his heart that Nie Zhen understood what he said, how could he be the first old man, if this is the case, Gao Yu will not have any chance to play. But just when Gao Yu was about to play, he saw from a distance that the German monk's body suddenly trembled, and his right hand somehow covered his heart, and his face turned pale.

Murong Vanity's face changed greatly, and he grabbed the old monk and said, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Two doctors hurriedly walked over, one took blood pressure, the other took his pulse, and quickly determined that this old monk had a heart attack! Murong was vain, this old man had come here to deal with Zhang Ren in person, but now it was unreasonable for such a thing to happen.

At this moment, the German monk gasped and pointed behind him and said, "My disciple can fight for me! ā€

Murong frowned, his face a little unsightly. The disciple of the German monk, Fa Zhen, is only in the early stage of Danjin, and he is much inferior to the several elders of the Murong family and the Thirteen Swallow Docks, so I am afraid it is not appropriate to let him fight in this first battle!

But before she could speak, Monk Fazhen flashed to the middle of the two teams, put on a Shaolin fist posture, and said loudly: "Today, I want to avenge my senior brother! Zhang Ren, you get out of here."

The corners of Zhang Ren's mouth showed a faint smile, is this style of painting right? He nodded to Gao Yu, Gao Yu walked out unhurriedly, and said calmly: "My name is Gao Yu, may I ask the name of the master." ā€

Fa Zhen said impatiently: "Poor monk Fa Zhen, come and fight!"

Good!

Gao Yu nodded lightly, walked over unhurriedly, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Please advise!"

Too much nonsense!

Monk Fazhen roared angrily, his body jumped up heavily, looking like a tiger on the mountain, with terrifying power suddenly fell, the ground suddenly cracked, and pounced on Gao Yu with indescribable might.

In the face of this terrifying power, Gao Yu did not have any fear, and his figure flickered to meet him.

Foshan Guoshu vs Shaolin Guoshu.

The national art of the world is out of Shaolin, so the Shaolin national art is known as invincible in the world, and the monk Fazhen is worthy of being the best, every move, every style, has a terrible power, hitting the void with power, suffocating power with unparalleled wind and waves surging in all directions.

Fazhen's boxing method is not complicated, and it is not even a Shaolin seventy-two stunt, but Shaolin's authentic Arhat Demon Fist. But Shaolin martial arts are invincible in the world, but this is not unreasonable, although it is just an ordinary Luohan boxing, but under the use of the Fazhen monk, it is like a wild dragon roaring all the time, shocking.

Look at Gao Yu again, facing the violent boxing technique, the face is not damned. With one hand, he hit out continuously, and he actually restrained the terrifying power of the other party like a tiger, which surprised everyone.

Especially the German monk, his face became more and more ugly, and his heart had already been checked out to be a little bad, but he insisted on avenging his nephew, so he came here.

Fortunately, the apprentice Fa Zhen gave him medicine every day, but after taking that medicine, it was easy to feel sleepy. And he wanted to kill Zhang Ren in his best state today, so he secretly threw away the pill, but he didn't expect to get sick at a critical time, and he was annoyed and angry in his heart.

What surprised him even more was that the young man on the other side, although he was not very old, was surprised by his palms, and even faintly had the shadow of Shaolin, but he was not a person from Shaolin, and he was not afraid of the Fazhen monk like a wolf and tiger.

Suddenly, the German monk stood up and pointed at Gao Yu and said, "You are from Foshan!"

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