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There is an open space halfway up the Wuwei Mountain, which can accommodate more than 500 people.

Zhang Zhen hadn't reached his destination yet, and some staff members could be seen in charge of blocking Wuwei Mountain from a long distance, and the sound of gongs and drums came, and Zhang Zhen couldn't wait to run forward a few steps.

"Hey, what are you doing, Wuwei Mountain is about to be blocked, and the idlers and others should leave here quickly." A staff member stopped Zhang Zhen.

Zhang Zhen smiled and said, "Comrade I'm sorry, I'm here to participate in the martial arts conference, and I overslept." ”

The staff looked at Zhang Zhen suspiciously, stretched out his hand and said, "Which 'sect' are you from, why don't you see you wearing relevant documents." ”

Zhang Zhen slapped the 'door' of his head and said with great annoyance: "Look at my 'sex', I actually forgot such an important matter, comrade, I came in a hurry and forgot my documents to the hotel." ”

The staff saw that Zhang Zhen didn't look like a fake, and asked again: "Which 'sect' are you?" ”

How could Zhang Zhen know what 'door' faction was to participate in the martial arts conference, and Suo 'sex' directly reported the gossip 'door'.

"It turned out to be the gossip 'door', hurry up, counting your gossip 'door', there are three people here." The staff nodded, ignored Zhang Zhen, and continued to block Wuwei Mountain with the others.

Zhang Zhen muttered: "I didn't expect that the gossip 'door' people really came, I thought they were just talking casually." ”

In this way, Lin Yujing and Wang Zhong must have participated in the martial arts conference on behalf of the Bagua 'Gate', after all, Zhang Zhen was not sure that he hadn't seen them for more than a month, and he didn't know if their kung fu had improved.

Thinking that with Zhang Zhen's guidance and special training, coupled with Lin Yujing and Wang Zhong's hard training, participating in the martial arts conference will not lose the face of the gossip 'door', in other words, even if the gossip 'door' can't get a high ranking in the martial arts conference, it should be no problem to show 'show' the corners.

The scene of the martial arts conference.

All the 'doors' and factions and even the nameless scattered people on the rivers and lakes came to participate in this martial arts conference, and there were a large number of people in this martial arts conference.

Everyone greeted politely on the surface, and they were promoting the 'door' faction and pulling the relationship all the time, in fact, everyone was secretly competing, and they all wanted to achieve good results in the martial arts conference.

This martial arts conference is also different, the top three will naturally be funded by the organizer, it is said that it is 10 million, and the others can only get some participation awards.

For all 'sects' and factions, this is a good opportunity to promote the 'sect' faction, how can such an opportunity be missed.

"Senior brother, we must win the first place this time, and then carry forward the master's 'spirit', and we must not let other 'sect' sects underestimate us." Lin Yujing stood in the crowd, it was precisely because of the death of the master that this year's martial arts conference did not give them a place in the gossip 'door', so they could only stand far away.

"Senior sister, rest assured, today is really a good time to witness the results of cultivation during this time." Wang Zhong said with confidence.

There are not a few people like Wang Zhong and Lin Yujing, in fact, it is not that there is no seat for the gossip 'door', but something unfortunate happened to the gossip 'door' some time ago, and the organizer thought that the gossip 'door' would not participate, so they did not leave a seat.

"Now I announce that the martial arts conference has begun."

After the so-called martial arts alliance leader and some big faction leaders finished speaking, the host jumped on the stage to announce the start of the martial arts conference.

"The first to fight against the Wudang faction and the Shaolin faction, the rules of the conference are the accumulation system, whoever wins will stay in the ring and continue to accept the challenge of other 'sect' factions until the first place is selected."

"Wudang Song Qing."

"Shaolin disciple Shi Zhengfei."

After the disciples of both sides bowed, they began to move.

The fists and feet were flying, making people dizzy, and there were bursts of shouts from under the ring.

"Beautiful!"

"Well played! It is worthy of being the world's martial arts out of Shaolin! ”

"The kung fu of the Wudang faction is not bad, and it actually ended up with a tie with Shaolin."

Since the regulations of the martial arts conference are there, it is natural to send the strongest disciples of the 'sect' faction, so it is reasonable that the disciples of the Wudang faction and the Shaolin faction are quite strong.

The heads of the two 'sects' were calm on the surface, but in fact, they were extremely nervous inside, for fear that the participating disciples would lose.

The two sects of disciples 'exchanged' for three minutes, and the sound of fists and feet colliding shook the heart.

Bang bang bang!

Song Qing and Shi Zhengfei fist separation, both of them stared at each other, only three minutes passed, both of them had a very large physical consumption, and on the whole, they did not distinguish the winner or loser, but under careful observation, they found that Song Qing was already out of breath, and then saw that Shi Zhengfei was breathing steadily, but there were some beads of sweat in the brain.

Even if the competition continues, I am afraid that Song Qing will lose in the end, after all, the physical strength of the Wudang faction is definitely not as good as that of the Shaolin Temple.

The judges of the contest shouted: "I declare that this round of competition has won the Shaolin Temple." ”

"Oh, that's great, my brother won!"

The disciples of Shaolin Temple cheered excitedly, and even the abbot of Shaolin Temple, who was frowning, also 'revealed' a smile and hugged his fists to the Wudang faction and said, "Accept it." ”

"Hmph." The head of the Wudang faction turned his head, although victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, but there is no friendship at the martial arts conference, and some are just competitors.

"Next, the Emei faction will fight against the Shaolin Temple."

Shaolin Temple took a break and sent a disciple who was on par with Shi Zhengfei, after all, it was the 'female' disciple of the Emei faction who was going to be opposed, and everything was still cautious.

The atmosphere became tense as soon as the competition began.

Don't look at the weak body of the 'female' disciple of the Emei faction, but she can defeat the enemy with her moves, plus she has seen the routine of the Shaolin Temple and the Wudang faction before, the Emei faction disciple quickly found a breakthrough and defeated the Shaolin Temple disciple in less than a minute.

The competition continues.

There are many 'door' factions that come to participate in the martial arts conference, first of all, some big 'gate' factions, and only after the big 'gate' faction competes will it be the turn of the small 'gate' faction.

After several competitions, only the Huashan faction of the big 'gate' faction was left standing in the ring.

When the competition reaches this stage, it can be regarded as the real beginning, and then there are some small 'door' factions or some scattered people to challenge the Huashan faction.

In the final analysis, the Huashan faction is very powerful, but it will not easily underestimate the small 'door' faction and the scattered people, after all, the masters are in the people.

"Senior sister, it's finally our turn to play." Wang Zhong 'excitedly' rubbed his hands.

Lin Yujing advised: "Senior brother, be careful in everything, as long as you are careful, you should be able to defeat the disciples of the Huashan Sect." ”

Wang Zhong nodded heavily, jumped into the ring without saying a word, hugged his fists and said: "Wang Zhong, a disciple of the gossip 'gate', came to ask for advice. ”

Yun Feiyang, a disciple of the Huashan Sect, nodded lightly and said, "Let's start." ”

Lin Yujing's eyes were cold, and he was dissatisfied: "This guy is really arrogant, he doesn't even report his name." ”

Although everyone already knows Yun Feiyang's name, his behavior is completely disrespectful to the opponent, and relatively speaking, he is also contemptuous of the opponent's 'sect' faction.

Although Wang Zhong was honest and honest, he was not stupid, and he was obviously angry in his heart, and said dissatisfied: "The Huashan faction is a big faction, since it is a big faction, don't you dare to show your name to the small faction, it should be because you are afraid of retaliation from other 'sect' factions in the future." ”