Wuxiang followed to the front of the stage, and the group of heroes was suddenly silent, and Wuxiang announced: "This conference starts now." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" As the words fell, someone had already prepared for the cannon battle, and the crackling sounded, and it was very lively for a while.

The Heroes Conference, the election of the leader of the alliance, martial arts and morality are indispensable, and there are many participants in the meeting, but there are really several people who have the strength to compete. Even famous masters such as Ma Xiaoxing and Yu Huacheng are self-aware, not to mention the younger generations in this life. But then again, so many martial arts heroes gathered together, if these young heroes don't show their skills and show their limelight, wouldn't they be a big mistake?

So Cha Fei proposed to divide the conference into two sessions, what young heroes became famous group, and also selected three young masters, who were on the list of celebrities, and a lot of fame. In order to show justice, fairness, and openness, the contestants also have to sign up for the lottery to subdivide the group, and many details, he said that the competition is confident and thoughtful.

Everyone is rude, so can you think so much? When it was time to sign up, there were so many juniors who only a few people participated, which was unexpected, and it embarrassed Cha Fei. But if you think about it, it's normal, although the titles of the three young masters are attractive, but Ouyang Hongming heard that he has achieved swordsmanship, and he has been passed on by the divine sword, how many people dare to compete? There are also Yu Huacheng's proud protégé Wang Jie, Ma Xiaoxing's favorite youngest son Ma Youcheng, and even Huashan Lianchenghui, who has not recovered from his injuries, has the courage to participate.

After the lottery, as soon as the first test list was announced, Yu Huacheng snorted coldly, but Ma Xiaoxing's eyes widened, and the gunpowder ignited instantly. It turns out that the two of them are both the heads of the Jiangnan faction, one is famous with an iron fist, and the other is an ancestral heirloom of a divine fist. This time, Wang Jiema has a successful catch, and I don't know if it was the master of the hall who knew the inside situation, or by chance, anyway, as soon as the news came out, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The two of them were very unconcealed from Zha Fei, and they glared at each other, and the frightened Zha Hall Master, who was swallowing clouds and spitting fog, trembled with fear, his hands shook, and the smoke nest sparks flew down on his thighs.

Song Xiaofu naturally didn't know these details. Seeing that the artillery battle burned out, the two took the stage, Wang Jie was tall and thin, Ma Youcheng heard that he was only eighteen years old, but he was a stout man, he arched his hand and said: "Brother Wang, please!" Although he is young, he is a steady person. Ma Xiaoxing also has his eldest son, Ma Youming, who has already become an adult, and this time he only brought his young son, and he wanted to come and have the idea of offering treasures.

Wang Jie usually has a flowery mouth, bullying him for being young, and he was about to laugh a few words, but he didn't want the master to shoot coldly, so he was scared to be serious, put away frivolity, neatly dressed, and brushed the hair in front of his forehead, but he had some romantic tricks, but his image was not good, which caused the audience to laugh and scold. Wang Jie was thick-skinned and not uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to make a gesture anymore, and said with a solemn face: "Please." ”

Ma Youcheng didn't speak, took a step back slightly, and started slightly, which was the first style of Taizu's long fist in this dynasty. It turned out that the ancestors of the Ma family were the guards of the founding of the country, and later returned to the field after unloading their armor and living in seclusion in the south of the Yangtze River. It's just to commemorate the Taizu of this dynasty, and when the hostility is hostile, this starting style is still Taizu's long fist.

Wang Jie bowed slightly, not daring to make the first move.

It is said that the Ma family has made a lot of money in this move. Imagine that before the boxing method created by Taizu of this dynasty, most people were in awe, and if the momentum was weak, the martial arts would naturally be greatly reduced.

Ma Youcheng saw that he was following the rules, smiled proudly, and said, "Brother Wang, be careful." "God punches out. Don't look at his young age, but the family heirloom is like a light weight, and it is by no means a fist and an embroidered leg.

Ma Xiaoxing looked at it with a dazzling smile, and others also praised it a lot. Yu Huacheng didn't care at all, obviously very confident in the proud disciple.

Wang Jie saw that he was coming calmly, but he was not in a hurry to fight him, and raised his elbow to block.

Lu Jianbing shouted: "Okay!" The two of them attacked with momentum, and they did not fall behind, and they both showed their skills. Song Xiaofu naturally couldn't see the point, and looked at Ouyang Hongming in a blink of an eye. Seeing that he had changed into a strong outfit, and the long sword hung from his waist, he was really handsome and extraordinary. Ouyang Hongming happened to look at him, smiled apologetically at him, and said something, but he couldn't hear it clearly. But I think there will be some apologies for not being able to entertain in person. Song Xiaofu smiled at him and shook his head slightly.

At this time, Wang Jie and Ma Youcheng quickly exchanged a few moves, and everyone applauded again and again. After a few more moves, Wang Jie was older after all, experienced in fighting, and gradually gained the upper hand. Don't look at him thin, his fists are like iron, his fists are windy, whirring, a punch is afraid of no less than a hundred catties, and when he sees Ma Youcheng several times, his face is flushed, his body is shaking, and he is very difficult.

Ma Xiaoxing knew that his beloved son was fine, and it seemed that he would lose sooner or later, and he was unhappy.

Cha Fei looked at the looks, approached closely, and said: "The head of the horse has a son like this, it is really enviable, after ten years, I am afraid that the head of the horse will abdicate and make way for the virtuous." When the words came to his heart, his heart suddenly opened, and he didn't realize that Cha Fei was in the way. Seeing that Ma Youcheng's steps were vain and he couldn't support a few moves, he was afraid that Wang Jie would be desperate to make a heavy hand when he arrived, and he would hurt his body and have nothing to ask for, so he said lightly: "Youcheng, don't stop yet, the brothers of the Wang family will let you." No longer practice for ten years, which is his opponent. ”

Although Ma Youcheng was unwilling to lose, his father had to retreat when he spoke. Wang Jie actually didn't win easily, he took a breath and said, "Accept, accept!" On his not handsome face, his eyebrows fluttered, obviously not hearing Ma Xiaoxing secretly ridiculing him for winning by relying on his old age.

Yu Huacheng was not a good person, and said: "Wang Jie let go." Don't think that if you win others, you think that our iron-blooded gate is worse than the god fist gate, and you haven't compared to the famous big brother Ma. He smiled at Ma Xiaoxing and said, "I heard that your eldest young master is ten years older than Youcheng, isn't it?

Ma Xiaoxing's choked old face turned red. Several people in the audience couldn't help laughing. It turns out that the Ma family has a celebrity as famous as it is, and it is famous, but it is not famous by virtue of martial arts, it is really a famous straw bag, and it is backed by such a big tree, but it is a third-rate footfoot.

Ma Xiaoxing stood up with a sigh and said, "No matter how young they are, they can't show real kung fu, why don't we compare the two of them first?"

Ouyang Dengfeng saw that they were blushing and thick-necked, and hurriedly said: "The old man announced: The first competition of the Iron Blood Gate Wang Jie Shaoxia won." When Ma Xiaoxing saw him come forward, he couldn't say anything.

The audience immediately applauded with the iron blood gate, and Wang Jie was fluttering and proud.

Ouyang Dengfeng stopped everyone, gently pulled the puffing Ma Youcheng, and said: "Although Youcheng is invincible, it is really rare to have such skills at such an age, Ma Zhangmen, there is another young man in the rivers and lakes, congratulations!"

Ouyang Dengfeng came forward, and the two families were happy, and the ability of this peacemaker seemed to be not inferior to his divine sword skills.

Seeing that Ma Xiaoxing was satisfied, he couldn't see enough of his little son up and down, left and right, if he wasn't a few years older, he would have to hug him in his arms and kiss him like when he was a child.