Stephen shrugged his shoulders cheekily, "I know you won't admit it, but it doesn't matter, right and wrong are at ease, today I specially brought three disciples over, let's fight for this bright name." ”

"Good!" In the face of such a provocation, how could the Qiuyue Monk endure it, "Yun'er, go, give these barbarians who don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth a little bit to take a look." ”

"Yes!"

The words fell, and a young Taoist priest in white clothes and well-dressed stood out from behind the Qiuyue monk, with his toes in the stands a little, and floated to the ring lightly.

"Looking at the white clouds in the void, please advise."

This person is one of the three young masters of China that Xue Qingshan said that day, the little Taoist priest of the Great Light Peak Void Heaven View Baiyun, twenty-nine years old, with the realm of the five grades of the day after tomorrow.

Lucas looked Bai Yun up and down, "I'm not going to fight you, I'm going to fight him." ”

As he spoke, Lucas stretched out his hand and pointed at Yue Ziming behind Bai Yun.

When Yue Ziming heard this, he shivered, his fart skills are powerful, but if the other party holds his breath and doesn't listen, he can't do anything about the opponent, and the other party is still a terrifying master comparable to the acquired realm, he is just a martial artist, I'm afraid he can't even withstand the opponent's fist.

Just made a trick and consumed a lot of body, now Yue Ziming has already felt hungry, where does he still have the strength to fight again?

Now that Baiyun is on the field, Yue Ziming can't ask for it, so he hurriedly stepped forward, pointed at Baiyun, learned Lucas's tone, and said to Lucas, "He drips, he is better than me, you drip, hit him." Hit him. ”

After finishing speaking, Yue Ziming turned around and walked away. He jumped out of the ring as if he was fleeing.

A black line flashed on Bai Yun's forehead, this kid. Is it purely for fun?

"You're better than him?" Watching Yue Ziming step down, Lucas looked at Bai Yun on the stage suspiciously.

Bai Yun shook his head and was noncommittal, "If you don't want to fight me, then I will also step down." ”

"Don't!" Lucas hurriedly shouted, "I'll fight you." ”

It was when his hands were itchy, and Lucas didn't care who was in front of him, he hit first and then dropped a word. With a loud shout, a big hand smashed directly towards the white clouds like a pu fan.

The momentum is very majestic, and his feet are shaking in the ring, as if he is a strong man.

A trace of surprise flashed in Bai Yun's eyes, and he didn't dare to resist, so he hurriedly used his skills to dodge.

――

Yue Ziming ran in front of Qin Chuan, his face still palpitating, and he was still breaking out in a cold sweat. Apparently a little scared.

When Yue Lingfeng saw it, he just glared at him and didn't scold him for the time being.

"You kid, you really don't know how thick the sky is." Yue Ting was angry. Stretched out his hand and pinched Yue Ziming's arm fiercely, if there was a fight just now, Yue Ziming would definitely suffer.

Yue Ziming grinned. Repeatedly admitting his mistake, he turned his head to look into the ring. Looking at the battle in the ring, I was still a little afraid.

"Brother-in-law. Who do you think will win? Yue Ziming couldn't help but ask Qin Chuan curiously.

Qin Chuan looked at the stage and said, "Within a hundred moves, that little Taoist priest will be thrown off the stage." ”

"Won't it?"

Tan Feifei was a little surprised, but he had heard Tan Feng say that this Baiyun was already the top Cun Zài among the young generation in China, only twenty-nine years old, and he had already reached the acquired five grades, which was the Cun Zài of a genius that people looked up to.

At this time, Tan Feng on the side also said, "This gringo looks tall and big, but he has brute strength, and he only uses some simple fighting skills that are not in the stream, although the little Taoist of Baiyun has been hiding, but this gringo wants to defeat him, I'm afraid it is not so easy." ”

Yue Lingfeng and the others also nodded again and again, obviously thinking that Tan Feng was right.

Qin Chuan shook his head, "Don't underestimate this gringo, although this person doesn't talk about discipline skills, what he cultivates is not our Huaxia martial arts, he is not simply powerful, he is cultivating abilities, power-based abilities." ”

"Abilities?" When several people heard this, a hint of discoloration flashed on their faces.

Qin Chuan bowed slightly, "This person has the realm of three orders and six grades, which is slightly higher than that little Taoist, and the ability is a variant of the spirit and spirit, not something that can be resisted by fists and feet, if the little Taoist is a little careless, there is absolutely only one defeat." ”

"Oh?"

Hearing Qin Chuan say this, several people's faces showed a cautious look, Baiyun Little Daoist is already the leader of the younger generation in the Huaxia martial arts world, if even he is defeated, then wouldn't the entire Huaxia martial arts be majestic?

Sure enough, the two of them in the ring dismantled dozens of moves back and forth, Lucas's fists and feet were very heavy, and Daoist Baiyun felt that his hand bones were about to crack after only two strokes, and he didn't dare to fight hard with Lucas anymore, so he only relied on light skills to dodge.

The opponent only knew how to escape, Lucas was indispensable for a burst of abuse, Baiyun Daoist couldn't stand Lucas's ridicule, so he had to step forward again, and after a few moves, Baiyun Daoist was found by Lucas, grabbed Baiyun Daoist's ankle, and immediately picked a few laps like a discus, and threw it out directly.

As Qin Chuan said, there were less than a hundred moves, and Daoist Baiyun was really thrown out of the ring.

Qiuyue Jushi's figure flashed, and he took the little Taoist Baiyun who fell in mid-air into his arms, and the little Taoist Baiyun was turned a little blindfolded, and it took a while to stand up straight, looking up at Lucas in the ring, a little resentment appeared on his handsome face, but unfortunately there was no sword in his hand, otherwise he would not have suffered under Lucas's great strength.

I still want to go on stage, Qiuyue Jushi stretched out his hand to stop it, although Baiyun Xiaodao was not injured, but since he has been knocked out of the ring, he has already lost, if he goes to the stage again, wouldn't it be a joke?

Many people in the audience have already recovered from Yue Ziming's stinky fart just now, and they are even more surprised to see that these foreigners have bullied the door, and they are all full of anger, and they are even more surprised to see that Bai Yun, a young master, has been defeated.

"Haha, your Huaxia kung fu is nothing more than that, is there anyone else who wants to come up and compare with me?" Lucas clapped his hands, looked unsatisfied, and shouted loudly below.

It's just too bad, a few young masters can't stand the agitation, and they have come to the stage to challenge, but unfortunately even Baiyun Daoist has been thrown down, how can others be opponents? After a few rounds of fighting, he was rudely thrown off the stage.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts tightened, this Emeishan Martial Arts Conference, there are still many sects and forces that did not come to participate, and only some of the masters of the younger generation have arrived, and there are not many who can show their hands, but at least one of the leaders of the younger generation, Baiyun Xiaodao, came.

However, Bai Yun has already been defeated, which means that the Huaxia martial arts world has been defeated.

After a few rounds, no one could defeat Lucas, even Xue Qingshan lost his temper, his eyes swept away, and fell on Qin Chuan's body, and he was about to call Qin Chuan to play, but Stephen spoke.

"Mr. Damu, didn't you say that Huaxia warriors are very powerful? I don't think that's it, Lucas is the weakest of my three disciples, even Lucas can't beat them, this trip to China is in vain. Stephen shook his head repeatedly, looking extremely disappointed.

"yes, I'm overestimating them."

Tony Damu bowed slightly, and the two sang and harmonized, obviously saying it to all the Chinese martial arts warriors present, and everyone listened, and all of them were furious, but no one dared to squeak, after all, the fact is that Huaxia lost.

Xue Qingshan and the others also frowned, when did the United States and the Japanese country produce so many young masters?

"This is a difference!"

At that moment, a shout came from the edge of the square.

Everyone's eyes fell on the edge of the square, and following the prestige, it was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old who spoke, none other than Yue Ziming.

"Oh? Little one, do you have something to say? Tony frowned and asked.

Yue Ziming's chin was cocked, with an unfathomable appearance, he enjoyed this feeling of being in the limelight under all kinds of attention, and subconsciously wanted to stand up, but he immediately retracted back to Qin Chuan's side, only in this way could he have a sense of security.

Facing Tony Damu's questioning, Yue Ziming said, "It is undeniable that the people you brought are very strong, but we are here to compete with the younger generation of martial artists under the age of thirty, and this guy on the stage is thirty-nine years old, can he still be regarded as young?" (To be continued......)