The day before the start of the world's first martial arts conference, Lin Xiaoqiang found Youming again.

The two met in the outskirts of Chang'an City, a hundred kilometers away from the city, for a matter related to his reputation as a governor.

"I'll be blunt, I won't participate in the world's No. 1 martial arts conference. ”

Lin Xiaoqiang hugged his arms and stood in front of Youming. The wind howled and whined, mixed with the scent of grass and flowers, and blew the hair to the brim.

"Why?" Ariake lowered his eyes, "My identity is not up to par with you?"

“...... Wow, how could you think in that direction?"

Looking at Youming like an alien, Lin Xiaoqiang thought about it in his heart for a while, but he still couldn't understand why Youming had this idea.

"Isn't it? You are the Governor of South China, and I am just an ordinary student of the Chang'an Martial Arts Academy, so I really don't have this qualification. Ariaki grinned.

"I understand your concerns, if you lose as the governor of South China, it will not only affect your reputation, but also the reputation of the Martial God Temple, so you will not participate in the world's No. 1 martial arts competition. ”

Lin Xiaoqiang rolled his eyes, "Although this is the truth, I..."

"Besides, I'm a high-level martial king, you're a middle-level martial king, it's normal to have the intention of retreating, I understand. Ariaki sighed, "Still, I'm some..."

Hearing Youming's words, Lin Xiaoqiang grinned, "But I won't be afraid of you, don't think that if you are a high-level martial king, I won't dare to beat you!"

"Huh?" Ariake was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, "Okay, good, I know I'm not looking at the wrong person!"

"I called you here today, firstly, to tell you about it, and secondly..."Lin Xiaoqiang squinted his eyes, and Lingwei erupted unreservedly, suppressing the howling of the wind, and the dust trembled and fell in the air.

"If you want to fight me, I can do it right now. ”

Chong Youming hooked his fingers, "Are you coming?"

Ariaki's laughter stopped, his eyes looked sharply at Lin Xiaoqiang, and the spiritual power of the high-level martial king erupted, confronting Lin Xiaoqiang, "Come!"

"I knew I couldn't be wrong!"

Although I don't understand how you see people, the way he speaks is quite strange.

Watching Youming take out his long knife from behind, Lin Xiaoqiang smiled slightly, the wings of the Vermilion Bird appeared on his back, and he picked up the pale cyan green dragon sword in his hand, and added the sheath of Xuanwu to his body.

"Come on. Xiang Youming hooked his finger, "If you can touch me, I will lose." ”

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The world's first martial arts conference was officially held in mid-June, with the number of participants reaching 100 million, and all the existing megacities sent their own representatives, which were arranged by the Martial God Temple in Chang'an.

This is a martial arts tournament that can elect the best in the world for the younger generation, and it is also an opportunity for countless ordinary people, and all kinds of businesses are emerging here.

After the audition, ten days had passed since the time of the world's first martial arts competition, and two thousand and forty-eight people were selected, all of whom were masters of the martial arts king-level martial arts.

A few days later, Lin Xiaoqiang came to a certain ring, looked at the two martial artists who were still fighting each other, and asked Youming beside him:

"How much time is left?"

Youming looked at his watch and replied, "There are still ten minutes left, and it will be time for Zhang Chang to finish this game." ”

Lin Xiaoqiang nodded, sat on a chair, and watched their battle.

In the previous competition with Ariake, he naturally won, and he won very thoroughly, and Ariaki was beaten up to obedience.

Seeing that Youming really couldn't catch up with his speed, Lin Xiaoqiang shook his head, and even pointed out how he should fight.

Youming was not convinced at first, but after instructing, he tried again at Lin Xiaoqiang's request, this time he finally met Lin Xiaoqiang, the two fought heartily, and Youming was also convinced from the bottom of his heart.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Ten minutes passed in a flash, and when the two martial arts sects were carried down, Zhang Chang and his sworn enemies also stood in the ring.

There were still blood stains on the table of the ring that had not been cleaned, and some of Bai Sensen's teeth were still falling to the ground.

"I remember that this ring can't kill people, right?" Lin Xiaoqiang turned his gaze to Zhang Chang, "Their momentum looks endless." ”

"Don't worry, they know the scale, and they won't make a big deal. Ariake shook his head, "I believe in Zhang Chang." ”

"Tsk, it looks hanging. ”

The two in the ring were glaring at each other, and if their eyes could kill, then both sides would have died tens of millions of times.

After the referee's 'start' sound, the two of them moved at the same time.

Zhang Chang's weapon is a scimitar, a scimitar similar to a sickle, and the blade reflects a dazzling cold light, if it is slashed, I am afraid that if it is not killed, it will be seriously injured.

The figures of the two were very fast, countless afterimages flashed in the ring, and the sound of clanging swords and swords colliding kept sounding, and the battle was quite fierce.

"Sure enough, the battle between the Martial Kings is much better than that of the Martial Sect. Someone beside him was comparing the battle between Martial Sect and Martial King, and when he heard this, Lin Xiaoqiang also nodded.

It is true that the battle between the Martial Sects is too rigid, it is like a backwaterhole, but as soon as the battle is promoted to the Martial King level, this ring instantly looks good.

I saw Zhang Chang's enemy throw out his weapon, and when the latter dodged, he stabbed him with a second long sword.

The figure of the enemy was almost as fast as the long sword he threw, and it didn't take half a second to rush in front of Zhang Chang, raising the sword and slashing.

In the face of the attacks from the upper and lower roads, Zhang Chang did not panic at all, and at the same time retreated backwards, making a blocking posture.

Just when the onlookers thought they could hear the two collisions, Zhang Chang's movements suddenly changed, dodged away with an extremely strange posture, and then slashed with the trend.

The form was reversed in an instant, and he got the upper hand for a long time, pressing and beating the opponent, and he was in the limelight for a while.

"It seems that he has been practicing very hard for a while. Lin Xiaoqiang looked at Zhang Chang's figure in admiration.

The latter, whether it is his body or attack, is very well coordinated, and often counterattacks after dodging, so that his opponent can only parry.

"Haha, Zhang Chang has been practicing with me during this time, and there are many teachers in the academy teaching him, so these skills will naturally rise steadily, of course, most of them are my credit. ”

Ariaki laughed and talked unpretentiously about how he had helped him during this time.

Listening to Youming's words, Lin Xiaoqiang smiled silently, in fact, Youming is still a good person, he belongs to the kind of person who can't hide things in his heart.

As long as there are any ideas, they will all say it in one go, and it is very easy to get along with.