No matter how hard those characters squeeze forward, they can't get to the bottom of the ring.

There are a hundred and ten chairs lined up under the big ring, and they are full of famous masters in the rivers and lakes, and the heads of various gangs, if these people stomp their feet on their own territory, the ground there will tremble!

On the huge ring, there were ten Taishi chairs on both sides, and they were full of high-spirited officials, Huang Yuanbing, Huang Yuanqing, Huang Yuanbiao and the "Yang Demon" Yang Wujian, and the "Soul Ancestor" Fu Tianjun confronted each other, each pressing for Yu Wenye and Huang Jian'an.

An official staggered to the center of the ring, shook his head and shouted in a long voice: "The hour has come, be quiet,—— be quiet!"

Those Jianghu characters listened to him, they still shouted endlessly, and many people deliberately shouted and scolded to vent their resentment that they couldn't get close to the ring.

Fu Tianjun snorted angrily, and the audience suddenly palpitated, and those noisy characters involuntarily closed their mouths.

Only then was the official able to suppress his frustration and say loudly: "The two sides of the competition are entered!"

In the midst of the applause of the "Heroic Soul Sect" disciples and many officials and soldiers, Yu Wenye dressed in a short costume and walked into the ring triumphantly.

Yi Fei had fought with Huang Jian'an and Yu Wenye, and he knew that Huang Jian'an's martial arts were far above Yu Wenye's, but I don't know how he was so confident in victory? Could it be that this kid had already been sure of victory by relying on the power of his old son Yu Wenlie? But Huang Jian'an was addicted to power, so how could he easily let go of such a good opportunity? The two of them fought this time, and it was not easy to think about it.

Yu Wenye stood in the ring for a while, but he didn't see Huang Jianbuan appear.

The official shouted on the stage: "Fighter Huang Jian'an, hurry up!"

Everyone was waiting for it, but they still didn't see Huang Jian'an come to the ring.

The people in the rivers and lakes were in an uproar and talked about it, and many people shouted that it was the Yuwen family who secretly took action to deal with Huang Jian'an, so that Yuwenye could win without a fight.

The official shouted hoarsely: "The beater Huang Jian'an will appear quickly, and if he doesn't play again, he will be punished with abstention!"

Huang Yuanbing, Huang Yuanqing, and Huang Yuanbiao on the stage could not sit still, and all the "Golden Dragon Sect" followers clamored one after another. Baiyun Temple" suddenly became a pot of porridge.

However, after a while, Huang Jianan still failed to get into the ring.

The official wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said hoarsely: "Huang Jian'an failed to show up for the competition, this magistrate announced, Yu Wenye ......"

Yuwenye was in ecstasy and almost jumped in the ring.

Suddenly, I heard a person: "Slow!"

This person's voice is not loud, but everyone who is in the "White Cloud Temple" can hear it clearly, clearly, as if this voice is engraved on their eardrums.

A figure jumped up from more than 20 zhang away from the ring, and used the unique light skill of "dragonfly three points of water", and he had reached the ring in an instant.

The group of heroes under the ring looked and saw that it was a bearded man, not Huang Jian'an, who had not been called for a long time.

The official said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Yi Fei wiped off the beard on his face with one hand, and said loudly: "I'll fight!"

Seeing that he was a young man in his early twenties, Qunhao fell silent.

Huang Yuanbing, Huang Yuanqing, Huang Yuanbiao, Fu Tianjun, and Yang Wujian saw that it was Yi Fei, their faces changed, but their thoughts were different.

Yuwen Ye knew that Yi Fei's martial arts were powerful, and he was far from his opponent, so he shouted to the official: "Magistrate, don't knock this kid off the stage yet!"

How dare that official offend the son of General Yu Wenlie, and scolded Yi Fei: "Where did you come from, bastard, the fight is over, get out of the ring!"

Yi Fei said lightly: "I'm here to compete in martial arts."

The official stretched out his palm and pushed at Yi Fei, shouting, "Get down!" It turned out to be a trick to "push the window and look at the moon", this person seems to be a practitioner, although this trick is not subtle, it also makes it look like three points.

I didn't see how Yi Fei moved, and the official's push fell through the air inexplicably.

The official was furious, and hurriedly made a move to "dig out the heart of the evil tiger" and grabbed Yi Fei's chest.

Yi Fei flashed lightly, hooked the official's foot, the official fell and ate, got up from the ring, his mouth was full of blood, and pointed at Yi Fei and shouted: "Take down this bastard boy, dare to make trouble, it's crooked!"

He lost a few front teeth, his speech was slurred, and there were tears, snot and blood, and the crowd in the audience was amused when they saw it, and they shouted and coaxed even more.

Four or five officers and soldiers each raised their swords and guns to take Yi Fei, and Yi Fei waved his hand, and those officers and soldiers fell to the ground one after another.

Yi Fei stood on the stage and said, "I'm here to compete in martial arts!"

Yu Wenye took a few steps back and shouted: "You kid is late, the winner has been decided earlier than the martial arts, this major general, is the martial champion!"

Yi Fei said coldly: "Even if you have such martial arts, you are also worthy of being the champion of martial arts? You can look down on the heroes and heroes of the world! Let the barbarians bully me, and there is no one in China!"

Thousands of Jianghu men in the audience were already dissatisfied with Yu Wenye, and shouted one after another: "Let him compare, let him fight!"

"If you don't show some real kung fu, how can you be a martial champion?

"Look at Yu Wenye's bear-like appearance, he can also be the generalissimo of the barbarians!

"His grandmother's, their Yuwen family knows how to kill good and take the lead and slaughter the people!"

……

Under the ring, the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the Yuwen Ye family greeted all over again, and also scolded the Zhao Dynasty official family by the way, and a big official glanced at Yu Wenye, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of cutting off his head.

Yu Wenye stiffened his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard boy, how are you going!"

Yi Fei stretched out a middle finger of his left hand and said with a smile: "If you move my finger for half a minute, I will admit defeat, this martial champion is yours!"

Yuwenye's martial arts are not weak, and others are afraid of his family's power, so they let him everywhere when they learn from him, he thinks that his martial arts are rare in the world, and he calls himself "invincible opponent of the Beijing Division", but he has suffered a lot under Yi Xifei's hands, and he is very jealous of him, but Yi Fei dared to challenge him with a finger, which really made him angry and ashamed, and he shouted violently, and punched Yi Fei's fingers.

Yu Wenye's punch is very impressive.

Seeing that he still had some real skills, the drum noise suddenly decreased a lot, and many people felt that the young man on the stage was too big, and he was afraid that he couldn't catch this punch with just one finger.

Yi Fei's middle finger did not move, so that he opened the "Divine Ape Change" mental method, he studied the "Divine Dragon Decision", and the light skill has reached the state of doing whatever he wants, and with a slight slip under his feet, Yu Wenye's punch weighing as much as a thousand catties fell into the air.

Yu Wenye thought that he would beat Yi Fei's finger tendons and fracture them, but he didn't expect that even the hair on Yi Fei's fingers was not wiped, so he couldn't help but stay on the spot.

Thousands of viewers also felt strange, their eyes widened, but few people could see how Yuwenye's punch was missed.

(End of chapter)