Just when everyone was secretly frightened, a Zen master who walked out of the temple, and Huang Yeqing, a beautiful girl from Emei who flew out of the Emei palace, all stared at Zhao Yibo, a boxer from the East China Sea who was boxing on the beach.

After a while, Zhao Yibo, a boxer from the East China Sea who created a terrifying aura, slowly reaped his merits.

After a while, it was walking towards the square.

"A Zen master, Huang Zhangmen. ”

Looking at the Yizen Master and Huang Yeqing who were standing in front of their own sects, Zhao Yibo smiled faintly, bowed slightly, and saluted.

"Master Zhao, it's not that you also have to come to this troubled water. ”

Master Yizen's stunning gaze glanced at Zhao Yibo coldly, and said with a straight face.

"The master's words are wrong. ”

Zhao Yibo didn't care and said calmly.

"It's about the secret realm treasure land where the people of my generation of martial arts have advanced in their cultivation, and it may even contain the secrets of this world, how can I not be tempted. ”

Huang Yeqing just glanced at Zhao Yibo indifferently, but he didn't pay attention anymore.

As the head of Emei, a famous disciple, and a thousand-year-old inheritance, she can't afford to look down on this kind of so-called loose cultivation master who debuted halfway.

At this time, people from various sects not far away also gathered.

The disciples of the Huashan faction glanced at Huang Yeqing, and they exchanged a look, both of them were a little joking, but immediately their eyes were blank and they regained their expressionlessness.

The Snow Mountain Sect and the Qingcheng Sect smiled and stared at the people of the Wudang Sect who came from behind.

Aware of the ill-intentioned teasing eyes around them, everyone in Wudang was a little stunned and didn't know what was going on.

Only some of the senior disciples and old disciples moved their expressions, and unconsciously swept their gaze forward.

"Interesting. ”

Touching his chin, Huang Shicheng, who was walking out surrounded by everyone, looked at the lively scene in front of him, and smiled evilly.

"You say, will these sects fight? I heard that people who practice martial arts are all short-tempered. ”

Several guards in strong suits glanced at their young master, and they all looked at each other, a little helpless.

For these sects, they are too late to hide, ordinary people think of either stuttering or staying away, but the young master is good, as if he doesn't know that the tiger's ass can't be touched, and he is provoking vigorously, and he can't wait for people's family members to beat out the dog's brains.

If this is heard by the other party, it is estimated that it will be waxed.

"Although the people who practice martial arts are all five big and three rough martial artists, they are not pig people without brains. ”

The hoarse voice that suddenly sounded behind him made Huang Shicheng startled, and then his face was gloomy, annoyed and angry, and he just wanted to scold, but his face suddenly changed, and he looked at the person with a respectful expression.

"Elder Zhan, are you finally out of the customs?"

Looking at James Shicheng, who had a ruddy complexion and looked like a baby, Huang Shicheng, who was still full of annoyance, was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly looked up and down.

After noticing the other party's unfathomable aura, his heart was even more ecstatic.

"Zhan...... Elder Zhan, you ...... Did you break through?"

Huang Shicheng found that his teeth were chattering.

Zhan Shicheng, who walked calmly, just glanced at him lightly, but nodded without being salty or indifferent, with a proud expression.

"The old man has been practicing hard for 60 years, and today he has entered the sea and reached the top of the great grandmaster's rank! Since then, there are 300 countries in the world, hundreds of millions of miles on the earth, and 3,000 zhang in the sky, where can you go!"

Zhan Shicheng, who was immersed in his own world, also looked excited, but he remembered his current identity, but his eyes were a little distant, but his face remained the same.

After laughing, he ignored Huang Shicheng beside him and walked straight to the three great masters in front of him.

From now on, the three great grandmasters will be renamed the four grandmasters!

The agitated James Shicheng, with a wild and uninhibited pace, lined up everyone and went straight all the way.

The monks of the nearby sect all had strange faces when they saw this ugly-looking loose cultivator entering the arena so swaggeringly.

Immediately, he was a little annoyed, his face was silent, but secretly he was a stumbling block.

However, as if he had not encountered anything, Zhan Shicheng went straight to the nearest Zen master.

How can it be?!

The disciple of the sect who secretly used the means immediately looked incredible, his eyes widened, and he watched James Shicheng staggering towards the square with a step that he did not recognize his six relatives.

When Huang Shicheng saw this, he also followed up.

The rest of the sect disciples looked at each other for a while, and they didn't dare to make any more moves.

"In Xia Zhan Shicheng, I have seen a Zen master. ”

Seeing the solemn and angry-eyed Zen master in front of him, Zhan Shicheng didn't dare to drag it out, and hurriedly performed the junior salute and greeted the Tao first.

In terms of background, he is a monk of a famous Shaolin temple; in terms of qualifications, the other party has achieved the prestige of the grandmaster for many years; in terms of strength, the other party has also defeated several grandmasters of the same level.

Zhan Shicheng, who has just been promoted to the Great Grandmaster, is qualified to be arrogant in front of others.

A Zen master squinted at James Shicheng, his face expressionless.

"It turned out to be another fellow practitioner. The donor was polite. ”

Emei show girl Huang Yeqing also looked at this side at the same time, her eyes slightly condensed.

Looks like there's another contender!

The thoughts in his heart passed away, and Huang Yeqing didn't care too much.

A casual cultivator who doesn't know which pimple comes out, even if he is of the same level, is not looked at by these famous sect inheritance cultivators.

In terms of background, knowledge, and strength, the monks of the scattered and sect are not on the same level at all.

Zhao Yibo also glanced at Zhan Shicheng casually, but did not speak.

He started in the middle of the small end, climbed all the way up, achieved the position of grandmaster, and never believed in any dogma - he only believed in his own fist in his hand, and the way in his fist.

"It's almost time, the last battle of the martial arts conference, let's start. ”

There is no bird, the newly emerging great master of the cultivator, Huang Yeqing and Master Yizen and Zhao Yibo simply bumped their heads, and Zhao Yibo just said directly.

James Shicheng did not have any dissatisfaction.

He knows that if he wants to have the right to speak, he must at least show his strength that is valued.

All rights, in the martial arts, are played.

"It's fine. ”

Huang Yeqing tapped the head of the mantis.

"Everyone, please. ”

Master Yi waved his hand, and suddenly, the monks gathered around the field lined up, revealing a huge ring in the center of the square.

Bang.

There was a loud bang, and the whole ring appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The dark ring, made of granite, is 100 meters in diameter, one zhang high, without any steps and ascent roads, standing alone in the square, but exuding a vast and deep quaint atmosphere.

"Please. ”

Zhao Yibo also stretched out his hand to lead.

The three of them took the lead, James Shicheng also followed, one step behind, behind the four people, the heads and elders of each sect followed, and then behind were the core disciples of each sect, and the most wai wei was the outer disciples.

Crash.

The disciples of the various sects that were originally surrounding them instantly dispersed, and instead surrounded the ring.

"Qin Xiao, why haven't they come out yet?"

When the ring opened, he didn't see Qin Xiao and the others, Huang Shicheng immediately frowned and said suspiciously.

Just when he was puzzled, a group of people slowly walked from the villa area.

The first person, although he was wearing sportswear and a ponytail, his capable workplace temperament and the nobility contained in his vigorous and resolute behavior were still unconcealable.

A round melon seed face, dignified and generous, but between the eyebrows is charming and moving, the figure is graceful and graceful, and between walking, the demeanor is graceful.

Who is Qin Xiao who is not Huang Shicheng looking forward to.

It's just that what makes his eyes breathe fire is that beside Qin Xiao, there is a young man with beautiful eyebrows and a lazy expression walking side by side.

It's him!

Seeing Jiang Xiaohua for the first time, Huang Shicheng gritted his teeth, bathed in fire, and the flames of hatred instantly devoured his mind.

"Young Master, calm down. ”

The butler and servant who followed him immediately pulled his clothes and reminded in a low voice.

Glancing at the crowd around him, Huang Shicheng took a deep breath and nodded fiercely.

"Don't worry, I understand. ”

Like the Qin family, this Huang Lao is also the son of several generations, and has been following the Huang family since the Republic of China, and now, it is the third generation.

Although it cannot be compared with the Qin family, which was inherited from the Ming and Qing dynasties, in modern times, the Huang family took advantage of the situation and equaled the Qin family.

Behind Qin Xiao and Jiang Xiaohua were those small and medium-sized forces that depended on the Qin family to survive.

Looking at the astonishing array of people opposite, they were all weak in their hearts, and they were very unoptimistic about the so-called legendary calligrapher invited by Qin Xiao.

If it weren't for Qin Xiao's cold face as a guarantee, it is estimated that Jiang Xiaohua would have been blasted out long ago.

"Haha, Qin Xiao, long time no see!"

As soon as he saw Qin Xiao, Huang Shicheng was like a dog that smelled meat, and walked over quickly with a smile.

Qin Xiao didn't even look at it, and walked directly towards the ring.

The smile on Huang Shicheng's face suddenly froze, but he immediately returned to his natural nature and continued to chase after him with his face salivating.

"Lick the dog, lick the dog, lick to the end, and there is nothing. ”

Passing by Huang Shicheng's side, looking at this famous young man, Jiang Xiaohua just pillowed the back of her head with her hands, glanced at each other, pouted, and muttered playfully.

The faint smile on the corner of Huang Shicheng's mouth immediately closed, and his eyes instantly became cold.

"Boy, I haven't settled accounts with you yet!

Looking at Jiang Xiaohua who walked in front of him, Huang Shicheng's face changed in an instant, his face turned ruthless, and he said fiercely.

James Shicheng became a great grandmaster, and the reliance in his heart undoubtedly swelled a lot, and his confidence in this Southeast Martial Arts Conference was even more flattened.

So in the face of Jiang Xiaohua and Qin Xiao, he seemed confident.

"Yes, I'm here to help. ”

pursed her lips, glanced at the other party with strange eyes, Jiang Xiaohua just waved away.

"Hmph, I'll see how you die!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Huang Shicheng sneered and regained his demeanor.

"Please come forward to the arbitration committee of the Wubi Conference. ”

Master Yizen, Huang Yeqing and Zhao Yibo walked to the ring, and then, a man who looked like the head of the house drank softly, and the sound spread to the audience.

Five martial cultivators with the appearance of old men stepped forward instantly.

"May I ask if the cheers have any objections to this Southeast Martial Arts Conference. ”

Among the five people, an old man in a blue and red ancient costume read an agreement in public, and then asked several forces led by Master Yizen and Huang Yeqing and others.

"No objections. ”

"No objections. ”

The monks and the show girls, as well as the snow girls of the Snow Mountain Sect and the sword cultivation representatives of the Huashan Sect all spoke.

"Confirmed by the Arbitration Committee of the Wubi Conference, this Southeast Martial Arts Conference is no different!"

"I announce that this year's Southeast Martial Arts Conference Ring Competition, the final battle, has officially begun!"

"The last champion and challenger are invited to the ring. ”

After the reading, the old man walked down with the previous four arbitration committees.

"Please. ”

"Please. ”

An elder of the Huashan faction flew up and occupied one side of the ring.

Immediately afterwards, from the Qingcheng faction, a figure also flew out.

The two glanced at each other, and they stretched out their hands.

Since it is the final battle of the martial arts competition, it is naturally the final battle, and there will be no competition between the disciples of the sect.

The winner, on the other hand, can occupy the territory and power of the original champion, and has rich interests in the recruitment of disciples and the acquisition of resources.

So, no one will release the water.

The elders of the Huashan faction and the elders of the Qingcheng faction are both sword cultivators, or rather, both sects are sword cultivation sects.

Shout.

The sword light flashed, and the cold light suddenly appeared, and the momentum was amazing.

Although the two are not great grandmasters, they are also strong grandmasters who have been famous for many years, and as soon as the experts make a move, they will shake the cultivators.

"God! I didn't expect Elder Li to be quiet on weekdays, and he actually had such a terrifying kendo cultivation. ”

A core disciple of the Qingcheng Sect was shocked when he saw the elder of his own sect who made a move, and his face was full of incredible surprise and shock.

"Yes, in the past, Elder Li was just stationed in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but I didn't expect that kind old man to be so powerful!"

The rest of the Qingcheng Sect disciples couldn't stop marveling.

The head of the Qingcheng faction and the elders were calm.

"Hehe, no matter how powerful you are, you have to drink my Elder Chen's footwashing water!"

The disciples of the Huashan Sect, who were not far from the crowd of the Qingcheng Sect, immediately sneered with disdain.

The two sects have been filthy for many years, and the disciples under them naturally don't like each other, and the elders of the two factions fighting and fighting in the ring have launched an exciting drama.

The nearby disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect and the Kongtong Sect looked at this scene with strange faces, and immediately they talked and laughed without care, watching the life-and-death battle in the ring, and at the other hand, they looked at the disciples of the two major factions who were scolding each other.

It would be even better if there was more popcorn and melon seeds.

Some disciples who had been to the secular world couldn't help but think with some regret when they saw this.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the two people on the stage also decided the winner.

"All in one go!"

Elder Chen of the Huashan Sect let out a loud shout, and the lightsaber in his hand was instantly blazing, blooming with a dazzling brilliance.

"Wind and fire in the sky!"

Facing the menacing sword on the opposite side, Elder Li of the Qingcheng faction also had a solemn face, not daring to be careless, the dantian in his body, the internal force surged, and he was about to erupt, and then pointed at the remote hand, and the Qingfeng long sword in his hand stirred up the wind and clouds.

Rumble!

There was a shock, and above the ring, there was a lot of light.

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