Chapter 1181: The Contest Begins

Xia Xing shook his head: "No." ”

"If what you said is true, what qualifications do you have to cancel a strong person like Master Xia?" Tian Yun glared at him fiercely.

Master Han snorted coldly: "You are a frog at the bottom of a well, how can you feel the power of a strong man like Master Xia and his old man." ”

Xia Xing couldn't help coughing: "Master Han, I guess you haven't seen Master Xia, how can you be sure that people are old?"

"You don't know anything?" Master Han sneered: "The cultivation world is respected by the strong, not looking at age but only strength, if the old man is lucky enough to see Master Xia, he must call him a senior." ”

At this moment, Tian Yun shook his head when he saw the expression on Xia Xing's face, feeling that this guy was really annoying, since he didn't understand anything, he still had to ask Master Han questions.

"Dad, are you sick?" Ying'er saw that she Xia Xing was coughing, and hurriedly asked intimately.

Xia Xing shook his head and smiled: "Ying'er, Dad is fine." ”

When Zhou Yong was about to speak, there was a sudden commotion in the martial arts hall, and everyone consciously stood up, made a way, and looked at the middle-aged man at the entrance of the martial arts hall with awe.

I saw that the man had gray hair, exuded the momentum of a strong man on his body, his eyes did not squint, and he regarded everyone as if it were air, and four or five strong men followed behind him.

"That's Liu Tian of the Liu family in southern Fujian. Master Han recognized the other party's identity at a glance.

"Master Liu is here!"

"Welcome Master Liu!"

Everyone's eyes shouted in unison, with a look of respect, and in the face of everyone's enthusiastic shouts, Liu Tian walked to the front of the VIP seat expressionlessly and sat down.

It didn't take long for the crowd to stir again. Another middle-aged man was dressed in mink, very thin, with an extraordinary atmosphere, and nodded and smiled enthusiastically at everyone.

"That's Zhao Ming of the Zhao family in southern Fujian. Someone exclaimed.

Zhao Ming also sat at the front of the VIP seat, looking coldly at Zhou Tian opposite him, and Zhou Tian agreed with a cold expression.

The scene in front of him reminded everyone of the rumor, it seems that the Zhou family and the Zhao family are indeed incompatible.

Behind Zhao Ming, there was an old man, restrained, with his eyes closed and ignoring the noise of the venue, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate.

"Is that the famous jade hand?" Seeing the other party, Master Han's face changed: "I didn't expect the Zhao family to ask him to be a foreign aid, it seems that this meeting is inevitable." ”

"Master Han, who is the jade hand?" Zhou Yong on the side asked suspiciously.

Suddenly, there was a boiling sound from behind, and I saw Lu and Lu Ying slowly walking in.

With the arrival of Lu Lao, the atmosphere of the scene was completely ignited.

"Old man, you're here!"

"Old Lu!" everyone greeted respectfully.

Lu Lao snorted, and when he passed by the VIP seat, Lu Ying actually saw Xia Xing sitting there, and wanted to walk over, but Lu Lao stopped her.

Lu Lao nodded respectfully to Xia Xing, and sat in the front row of the VIP seat with Lu Ying.

His action immediately aroused the curiosity of countless people, and many people turned their eyes to Xia Xing and others, even Tian Yun and Zhou Yong were confused.

They looked left and right looking for who Lu Lao had greeted just now, but they still didn't have a clue, and they didn't think that person was Xia Xing at all.

There were a lot of people coming later, Xia Xing counted carefully, and found that there were a total of nine bigwigs, and it seemed that there were three provinces in South China, with an average of three wealthy families in each province.

But Wei Bo hasn't come yet, so I don't know if it's going on.

After a few people sat down, Zhou Tian looked at Lu Lao and said with a smile: "Old man, didn't you bring foreign aid?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Lulu said lightly.

Liu Tian smiled: "You are an elder, how dare I have an opinion, I am just afraid that you will play in person after a while, can this old bone bear it?"

"Old man, I heard that Wei Ye will come to participate in the martial arts this time, and he also released words to challenge your Lu family. ”

Lu Hui, who represents southern Guangdong, also laughed.

In fact, the three provinces in South China are all at odds with each other, and he is not happy to see the other side fighting for life and death.

"You're a little too much, aren't you? Lu Lao snorted coldly.

A thin old man in the upper right said, "Don't talk nonsense, let's start quickly." ”

Liu Tian nodded, stood up, and looked at the people below with an expressionless face.

"At the beginning of the competition, it is still the same sentence, each according to his ability, he is willing to gamble and lose!"

As his words fell, the audience boiled again, how could he not be thrilled to be able to see such an exciting scene with his own eyes.

Tian Yunqiao's face turned red, and she turned her head to look at Master Han beside her: "Master Han, when will it be your turn to appear?"

"I'm relatively far behind, the people in front are too weak, and I don't bother to make a move. Master Han shook his head.

There were a few people sitting in the middle of the hall of the Huiwu Hall, it was Chen Qing and Li Dong and others, and even Xiangxiu and they were sitting together.

Xiangxiu looked at Xia Xing's figure in the field, and Li Dong on the side asked curiously, "Xiangxiu, what are you doing?"

"I want to see where Master Xia is sitting. Xiangxiu was a little curious if Master Xia would come on stage to fight.

"What Master Xia?" Chen Qing hesitated for a moment, then smiled: "You're talking about Xia Xing, right? Why would you call him Master Xia?"

"He doesn't deserve to be called Master Xia at all?" Li Dong sneered, it was so funny that a person who didn't dare to accept his challenge was called Master.

Xiangxiu shook her head blankly: "Actually, I don't know, it's just that I've met him once before." ”

At this time, I saw a young man wearing a practice uniform walking to the ring first, and the other party stretched out his hand to point to a certain place.

"The people of the Xiao family hurry up and suffer death, my Gao family has long been tired of looking down on you!"

As soon as the words fell, a man with gauze wrapped around his wrist walked out of the crowd, and he jumped directly to the ring with a slight leap, and his vigorous skills won everyone's applause.

"Everyone understands the rules, right?

Both nodded at the same time, indicating understanding.

With an order, the small young man took the lead in attacking, slamming out a punch.

Not to be outdone, the sturdy young man took the initiative to meet him, and the two fists collided together.

For a while, the two were inseparable, and the sound of fists hitting the flesh made everyone scream and shout excitedly.

Xia Xing hugged Ying'er and looked at it thoughtfully, as soon as the so-called connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was any.

The young man surnamed Gao has fierce moves and is good at attacking, while the young man surnamed Xiao has been pressed and beaten by others, but he advances and retreats in an orderly manner!

If this continues, the young man with the surname Gao will definitely lose in the end.