Wang Zhong's words immediately resonated with the small 'door' faction and the scattered people present, your big faction is a human being, don't our small factions have dignity? For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.

"The young man is right, why should a big faction look down on us!"

"That's it, what's wrong with the big faction, the big faction is also a human being, without our small factions, how can you reflect the power of your big faction, and strongly ask you to treat everyone equally!"

"We must treat everyone equally, otherwise we won't let the martial arts conference go on!"

In the final analysis, some small 'door' factions have been suppressed by the big 'gate' faction for a long time, and their hearts have already accumulated deep grievances.

The head of the Huashan faction had a calm face, after all, the martial arts conference was not a trivial matter, and he coughed lightly: "Feiyang, be serious." ”

How could Yun Feiyang not know the meaning of the words of the head of the 'door', if he continued, these people from the small 'gate' sect might not be able to say something disgusting.

"The disciples of the Huashan faction are flying, please give advice." Yun Feiyang said in a deep voice.

Wang Zhong smiled, there are really some things that need to be worked hard for.

The competition begins.

Although Wang Zhong won Yun Feiyang's respect in face, it was a pity that his martial arts were not as powerful as Yun Feiyang, and Wang Zhong was 'forced' to the edge of the ring after a few faces.

Under the fierce attack of Yun Feiyang, Wang Zhong fell into the ring.

"It's a pity." There was a wave of regret from the crowd.

"But it's not easy to hold on to the Huashan Sect's disciples for so long."

"The Huashan faction deserves to be a big 'gate' faction, and it really has two brushes."

Wang Zhong fell out of the ring, looking a little dazed, as if he didn't expect this to be the case.

Lin Yujing walked over, patted Wang Zhong on the shoulder, and comforted: "Senior brother, it's okay, this Yun Feiyang martial arts is really powerful, even the disciples of those big 'sect' sects are not opponents, it's not easy for you to hold on for so long, so 'hand' it over to me." ”

Wang Zhong nodded and said, "Senior sister, you have to be careful. ”

Some small 'sect' factions saw that Wang Zhong was defeated, and they all bowed their heads and remained silent, these people were okay with their tongues, and if they really wanted to do it, they were probably not Wang Zhong's opponents.

Yun Feiyang glanced at the audience and sneered: "Why, you little 'sect' sects weren't very rampant just now, why are there no movements now, are you afraid." ”

"Who said we were scared!" Lin Yujing jumped up and jumped into the ring.

In an instant, Yun Feiyang felt that the ring trembled a little, and he couldn't help but look at Lin Yujing, and at the same time pay attention to it.

The heads of the other 'sect' factions all looked at Lin Yujing and shouted almost at the same time: "Isn't this the person who gossips about the 'gate'." ”

"Gossip 'door' Lin Yujing, I've asked for advice."

Lin Yujing did not hesitate, she knew that if she couldn't strike first, she was afraid that she would not be Yun Feiyang's opponent, having said that, her behavior was somewhat inferior, but for the sake of the first place in the martial arts conference with 10 million shares, Lin Yujing fought hard.

Yun Feiyang smiled faintly and easily dodged Lin Yujing's right palm.

Bang bang bang!

The fists and feet were facing each other, which lasted for nearly three minutes, Lin Yujing gasped for breath, after all, she was just a 'girl' child, and her physical strength was not comparable to Yun Feiyang.

Yun Feiyang was also a little surprised, he found that Lin Yujing's strength was higher than Wang Zhong's, and if he joined Lin Yujing for another year, he was afraid that he would be on par with Yun Feiyang.

It's just that a year has been so long, and Yun Feiyang naturally won't stop and wait.

Syllable!

Yun Feiyang slapped Lin Yujing's shoulder, Lin Yujing frowned lightly, and bit her lips lightly, the power of this palm cannot be underestimated, even if it is changed to a man, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured, not to mention the weak Lin Yujing.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Lin Yujing took a few steps back, already standing on the edge of the ring, her blood-red eyes staring straight at Yun Feiyang.

"You!"

Lin Yujing suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and fell into the ring with his head up.

"Poof!"

The moment Lin Yujing fell, he spat out a mouthful of blood mist.

"Senior sister!"

Wang Zhong rushed forward and hugged Lin Yujing, his face was worried in addition to anger, "Yun Feiyang, are you so ruthless, I'll fight with you!" ”

Yun Feiyang's expression was stunned, he only used five points of force just now, but he didn't expect Lin Yujing to be so vulnerable.

"Hmph, if you don't learn the arts, you can't complain about others, if you want to take revenge, you can study for ten or eight years." Yun Feiyang squinted his eyes, revealing a ruthless 'color', his cold gaze swept over the small 'sect' and the others, and said in a cold voice: "I'll just ask who else." ”

There was silence all around, and everyone didn't even dare to breathe.

Those big 'sect' factions were a little glad to see Yun Feiyang so powerful, in addition to being stunned and admiring.

"This Yun Feiyang is really fierce, and he won't even let go of a 'woman'."

"The martial arts of the Huashan faction are really powerful, and Yun Feiyang deserves to be the senior brother of the Huashan faction."

"Since ancient times, heroes have come out of youth, and Yun Feiyang deserves to be the first."

Except for a few disciples of the big 'sect' sect who were 'handing over' their ears, none of the small 'sect' sects dared to say anything.

Just as Wang Zhong was about to rush to the ring, a figure slowly walked to the front of the crowd, pressed Wang Zhong's shoulder, and stared straight at Yun Feiyang in the ring with sharp eyes.

Wang Zhong was dumbfounded, he didn't say anything for a long time with his mouth open, but the people from the small 'sect' faction looked suspicious and 'confused' when they saw this person, and said in their hearts Who is this person, he actually wears sunglasses.

Yun Feiyang glanced at Zhang Zhen lightly, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, and said disdainfully: "You are also here to participate in the martial arts conference?" ”

Zhang Zhen smiled faintly and said, "Yes, my name is Zhang Zhen, and now I am in my own school, and I practice that Taijiquan." ”

"Wang Zhong takes care of your junior sister, and I will avenge your junior sister." Zhang Zhen patted Wang Zhong on the shoulder, jumped over, and landed firmly in the ring with a volley.

"Good skills!" Many people present exclaimed.

Yun Feiyang smiled meaningfully: "Boy, I don't think you are weak and weak, like a person who practices martial arts, should it be that you pity the 'jade' and want to avenge that 'girl'." ”

Zhang Zhen said: "You can also think so, the rules of the martial arts conference are that whoever can stand in the end is the first pair, if that's the case, you are not qualified to fight me, let your master get up." ”

Yun Feiyang was furious when he heard this, and roared: "What do you say, there is a kind of saying it again." ”

The head of the Huashan faction twitched the corners of his eyes, and his face was a little ugly, over the years, he had really seen a young man as rampant as Zhang Zhen, and his face was somewhat unbearable.

"Why, isn't the martial arts conference just who is powerful and who fights, you and I are not at the same level, if I am your master, I will still consider it." Zhang Zhen was calm, his heart was very angry, if it weren't for the head of the Huashan faction to connive at Yun Feiyang Hu Lai, Lin Yujing would not have been seriously injured.

It seems that the purpose of the martial arts conference has changed, and it has become not as simple as before.

"What are you talking about, boy!" The head of the Huashan faction is no longer calm.

Zhang Zhen smiled and hooked his fingers at Yun Feiyang, and said indifferently: "If you want to fight, hurry up, don't hinder me from beating your master." ”