Early the next morning, the martial arts conference was held as scheduled on the Fengzen platform. It is said to be a Fengzen platform, but it is actually a relatively flat huge rock on the top of Song Mountain. At this moment, all the major sects gathered, and the originally wide mountain top seemed very crowded, setting off the boulder like a lonely boat in the sea. Because everyone usually has a little grudge, they like to come here to settle it, and after a long time, this rock is inevitably scratched by knives and axes, and it is full of devastation.

"This broken stone is not as smooth and ......atmospheric as our Heavenly Machine Altar," a Tsing Yi disciple looked disdainful.

"Yes." Another disciple chimed in.

The dumb aunt agreed in her heart, and in her opinion, all the things of the Loose Sect were the best.

"I can't say that, we have always been very low-key." Qu Yi said with his head held high.

Zixian glanced at them, and said in his heart, do you seem to be low-key, your voice is so loud, don't you see that people from other sects are looking at you.

"Loose people? Why did you come so much this year? I thought there were only two of them. ”

"Yes, wasn't it always that Chu Feng and Meng Qingqing who attended the conference in previous years?"

"Maybe it's a new disciple?"

"Then you can't collect so much at once, isn't Xiaoyao known as the sect with the highest threshold?"

"Who knows, let's see."

……

"Senior sister, look at that person, the one who is dressed like a scholar, he looks so handsome......"

"I still think my Brother Feng is the most handsome, and I will always love Brother Feng."

"Two senior sisters, I think everyone in the Carefree School is good-looking, especially the girl in white."

"Little junior sister, don't forget that you are also a girl!"

"So what, true love knows no gender!"

"It's still the little sister who has the most vision. Looking at the temperament of the girl in white, it should be Mo Zixian, the new head of Xiaoyao. ”

"Senior brother, you said she is the head? At such a young age, he is in charge?! ”

"It's not necessarily young, the martial arts of the Xiaoyao faction are practiced to the extreme, but the more they practice, the younger they get, the former head Dugu Qinxin is an example."

"Isn't that a goblin?"

"You're a goblin! Your whole family is a goblin! ”

"That's it, my fairy is a fairy!"

"How did it become your family, no shame."

"If I don't give you some color, see if you think I'm a bully, look at the palm!"

"Come on, I'm afraid of you?"

"Stop me and have the strength to go to the ring!"

……

Master Xuankong, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, walked to the Fengzen platform, and the audience immediately became quiet.

The old but unusually clear voice sounded in everyone's ears: "Everyone, the quadrennial martial arts conference is about to start again." Thanks to the love of all my colleagues in the rivers and lakes, Lao Wei is honored to become the referee of this conference together with Zhang Zhenren of Wudang. The rules are still the same as in previous years, the previous martial arts alliance leader will take the lead in accepting the challenges of your peers, until a peerless master who can beat the crowd is selected, and no one dares to challenge. Well, I announce that the tournament has officially begun. The former leader of the martial arts alliance and the leader of the beggar gang, Long Jiuxiao Dragon Hero, was invited to play. ”

After Xuankong finished speaking, he flew off the Fengzen platform, and a young man covered in patches carried an emerald green bamboo stick, and a somersault turned onto the platform.

I saw that he was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, his hair was messy, and his beard seemed to have been shaved, but he was not shaved cleanly, and he looked extremely sloppy. However, compared to his gang, he was already neat. I saw him arch his hand to the audience, and a loud voice sounded: "Long respectfully asks all martial arts colleagues to teach him." ”

The beggar gang is very poor, and the strength of the disciples is also very poor, but I don't know how, the strength of each gang leader is very strong, a set of eighteen palms of dragon descending, and a set of dog beating stick methods are even more well-known to the world.

There was silence. It's not that no one wants to challenge, it's just that Long Jiuxiao's dog-beating stick method is good to say, who wants to be called a dog.

"Tang Suyao, the eldest daughter of the Tang Sect, leads the Dragon Gang Leader's high moves!" A tall woman with a long ponytail jumped onto the stage, her smart outfit was covered with metal objects that shimmered with cold light, and the slightest movement made a clanging sound, and on closer inspection, they were all miniature versions of willow leaf flying knives.

"It turned out to be the eldest lady of the Tang family. I have heard that the secret weapon kung fu of the Tang Sect is unique in the world, please advise. Long Jiuxiao said, his center of gravity shifted downward, and he was on his chest.

Tang Suyao was also unambiguous, casually ripped off a willow leaf flying knife from his clothes, and unceremoniously threw it towards Long Jiuxiao's right eye.

No way! Long Jiuxiao scolded secretly in his heart, this chick is so ruthless, is this going to cripple herself?

Swinging the bamboo stick to hit the knife, not daring to pause any longer, the bamboo stick hit Tang Suyao's head, which is a type of "stick hitting the dog's head" in the dog stick method.

Ordinary people would inevitably be touched when they saw this move, or angry or depressed, but Tang Suyao's face was as usual, and she still methodically dodged to distance herself from Long Jiuxiao, and counterattacked with a willow leaf flying knife.

Long Jiuxiao's dog-beating stick method and dragon descending eighteen palms are both melee moves, but the opponent's flying knife is a long-range attack, if he can't get close to Tang Suyao, Long Jiuxiao can be said to have lost.

Tang Suyao also had this idea, her steps did not stop, and she kept going around in circles on the Fengzen platform, throwing the flying knives in her hands towards Long Jiuxiao one after another.

Long Jiuxiao was able to block some at first, but after a long time, it was inevitable that he would be hit. When Tang Suyao's flying knife was still a third of it, Long Jiuxiao had already been shot six or seven times.

Everyone in the audience was already drowsy. Looking at this kind of protracted war without technical content, it is difficult not to be sleepy.

"Helper, fight back!"

"It's despicable, in this way, what kind of hero!"

The beggars and gangs have complained for their helpers.

When the people of the Tang Sect heard this, they immediately spoke back.

"Our eldest lady is not a hero, but a girl."

"Our Tang Sect originally used hidden weapons, so we should fight like this, can we fight with your gang master?"

"Miss, it's good, just beat him like this!"

The quarrel and quarrel had a tendency to evolve into a large-scale group battle, Xuankong and Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly sent people to make peace, and finally calmed down.

To say that Long Jiuxiao is really a tough guy, until the willow leaf flying knife on Tang Suyao's body was used up, he was also hit by nine knives, but he still did not fall.

Tang Suyao saw that there were no more flying knives to use, and a trace of anxiety flashed on her face. It was not easy for him to hurt Long Jiuxiao like this, if he didn't defeat him in one fell swoop, wouldn't such a half-day of hard work be in vain?

With a horizontal heart, it seems that I have to use the last killer weapon.

I saw Tang Suyao gently stroked the long ponytail as if unintentionally, and ordinary people looked at her and just tidied up her hair, but Zixian and the others saw the doorway.

I saw that in the dense green silk, there was a faintly thin needle hidden in it, and the needle was transparent throughout, and it was impossible to notice it if you didn't look carefully.

"Be careful!" An exclamation came from the other side of the platform, as if it was Zi Ling's voice. That's right, my sister is ** lively, how can this kind of event be missing her? It's just that it's crowded here, and the places around the Loose Sect have long been crowded by those who have stars in their eyes, and they can't say hello to their sister.

The Emei faction was also crowded with people. As a pure women's sect, it is not surprising that it is popular.

Forget it, it's never too late to meet again during the lunch break.

Long Jiuxiao heard Zi Ling's exclamation, and although he didn't know what was going on, he instinctively hid.

The thin needle that was supposed to shoot at Long Jiuxiao's heart lost its intended target, and after continuing to fly for a distance, it shot at the Tianshan Sect disciple who was watching the competition on the side behind Long Jiuxiao.

Song Han Tianzhi was determined to seize the position of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, how could he waste his true qi treatment for an outer disciple. After the unlucky disciple asked for help to no avail, he rolled his eyes, fell to the ground and died after a few convulsions.