The martial arts performance meeting in Futong Town has finally been grandly opened! The local young warriors of Futong Town, young warriors from all over the world, came one after another today, grinding their fists.

The venue was in the open martial arts arena in front of the ancestral hall of the Star Veiner, Mayor Sima and the old man were in the first place, the Martial King was responsible for serving as the referee of the martial arts exercise, and many guards of the mayor's mansion maintained the order of the scene in an orderly manner.

"Today! This is the seventh annual martial arts conference in Futong Town! This year is still competing for two places, Qianlong and Wofeng, and will enter the martial arts treasure house to find an opportunity! Now, I announce the official start of the martial arts conference!"

Mayor Sima did not have too many flowery rhetoric and incendiary encouragement, and directly and concisely announced the start of the martial arts exercise.

In the martial arts exercise, as long as one of the two sides feels invincible, and admits defeat, the battle can be ended. But the warriors are fighting, their fists and feet have no eyes, and sometimes it is inevitable that some people will die in vain in the ring.

All young warriors under the age of 15 who participated in the competition received a name plate cast of fine iron and an embroidery needle. Everyone must use the small embroidery needle in their hands to clearly engrave their names and imprints, and then throw the name tag into the box in front of King Wu to draw the battle list.

This is also the first round in order to eliminate young martial artists who are not strong enough! Sure enough, there was a crisp cracking sound continuously, and at least half of the young martial artists were eliminated in a short period of time.

In the end, there are a total of twenty-one young warriors left, and the first round is a draw of two and two battles, which means that there will be a lucky bye.

"Young master, there is a bye place, I hope it's you!

Yuan Weiqian came to the martial arts conference today with a weak body, and she didn't listen to any persuasion, so she insisted on coming to watch the battle.

"Eh, your young master is invincible!

Yuan Huang said confidently, since his cultivation, he has experienced three fierce battles! At present, all of them are really brilliant records of defeating the strong with the weak!

The draw was represented by the old man who didn't understand martial arts, "The first battle, the Chen family - Chen Yulong, the battle, Futong Town - dialect!"

"It turned out to be him!" Unexpectedly, his first opponent since his debut, recovered from his injury and came to participate in the martial arts conference.

Fang Yan is a local young martial artist in Futong Town, and the exercises he cultivates are average, and compared to the children of the Chen family, the first family of Wutan County, he has no chance of winning at all.

It's just that as the representative of the first battle of Futong Town, even if he loses, he can't lose his backbone! Although Fang Yan tried his best to fight, he was beaten by Chen Yulong and had no power to fight back.

Chen Yulong's moves are vicious and vicious, and he is obviously already winning, but he is still ruthless.

"Dialect, admit defeat! You're only twelve years old, and you still have a chance next year!"

"That's right, silly boy, don't resist!"

"Quick! Throw in the towel!"

The kind-hearted people of Futong Town shouted anxiously! No one thought that this dialect, which usually seemed honest and honest, and was as timid as a mouse, would be so crazy this time.

The rules of the martial arts conference are that no one can intervene or stop the battle unless one party admits defeat or falls to the ground! This is also the iron-blooded and ruthless side of the martial arts world.

"Boom ......" Chen Yulong's face was hideous, and he slammed his fist Fang Yan's heart! This time, there is a high probability that his heart has been cracked.

Fang Yan had already been blasted out of the ring, and King Wu hurriedly checked his injuries, then sighed lightly and shook his head with an ugly face.

One person died in the first battle, and it was a native warrior of Futong Town. Despite the outrage, there is nothing that can be done, and no one can break the rules.

The strong smell of gunpowder permeated the entire Yanwu Hall, and the warriors on the Chen family's side looked indifferent.

In the second game, it was an unknown Chen warrior and Chen Huanlin, and as soon as the unknown warrior came on the field, he immediately admitted defeat.

In the third scene, it is the warriors of Genkaze and the Kyoto Imperial Family. Yuan Feng, who was injured on his left palm, had been treated with precious medicinal stones, but it still had a little effect.

At this moment, Yuan Huang knew how terrifying Yuan Fei was when he displayed his body skills and combat skills! That royal martial artist's strength was even stronger than Chen Yulong's, but he was shot down from the stage in less than five rounds!

Yuan Feng did not make a heavy hand, and in the end, the royal warrior convincingly clenched his fists and conceded defeat. This kind of demeanor and courage can't help but make the people of Futong Town feel better.

The pride of the heavens, who has always been the capital of Kyoto, is even better, so what kind of so-called first family in Wutan County is just worthy of carrying shoes!

In the next six battles, two more famous Futong Town warriors died at the hands of the Chen family, one was seriously injured and could not afford to be disabled, and the meridians of his whole body were abolished, and the path of cultivation was cut off from then on.

The martial artists of Futong Town, counting the Yuan Wilderness, had a total of five people participating! At this time, three died and one was abolished, and only one person left in the Yuan Wilderness did not fight, and these people were all defeated by the Chen family. The tragedy of the war was the worst in history.

If it weren't for the guards of the town mayor's mansion doing their best to stop the rioting people, I'm afraid this martial arts show would have ended early!

Sima Zhen was bruised and clenched his fists, struggling to control his anger.

And the old man was also annoyed, because he drew this lot, and the warriors of Futong Town were all against the warriors of the Chen family.

At this moment, the old man came to the stage again to draw lots, and looked at the red and dazzling blood in the ring, and couldn't help but close his eyes in pain.

The hippie smile on Yuan Huang's face was gone, and there was loneliness, sadness, grief and indignation, and murderous intent on his face! Which of these young warriors in Futong Town was unfamiliar to him, and which one had not been tricked by him.

Everyone is so kind, but now they are separated from life and death, and they can only watch powerlessly from the audience.

This was the first time he had participated in a martial arts exercise, and he thought it was just an ordinary martial arts competition, and he would suffer some injuries if he lost! But he never thought that he would witness the blood of his familiar friend in the ring with his own eyes off the stage.

The Nirvana Ancient Sutra Qi in the body was rolling, and the anger was burning, as if it was about to explode away, "The next one is me! It must be me and the Chen family!"

"The tenth game, Futong Town-Yuan Huang, battle, Chen's - Chen Huanyan!"

King Wu's deep and deep voice sounded, and he glanced at Yuan Huang deeply.

Yuan Huang understood the meaning in his sharp eyes, step by step, and slowly walked into the ring, the cheers and shouts of the people of Futong Town outside the stadium shook the sky, and everyone was very excited, and finally it was the turn of this invincible bear child to appear!

"Young Master Yuanhuang, kill that dog and bastard!"

"Young Master Yuanhuang, you are the first bear baby in Futong Town, you have to play the majesty of the bear baby!"

"Yuan Huang, you have won, I will allow you to call me Ergouzi in the future!" Yuan Huang's childhood friend, Erhuzi, shouted loudly.

"Bear child, mighty ......"

What was originally a heartfelt encouragement sound, but for some reason, it changed its flavor in the end.

Yuan Huang's footsteps couldn't help but stumble, his right hand was raised high, pressed down, and made a silent gesture, and suddenly the people of Futong Town were silent.

With such prestige, Chen Huanyan on the other side of the ring couldn't help but be a little surprised! A seven-year-old child could pretend to be so forced!

"Scum, you, you, you, you, all wash your neck, and wait for me to cut the leek!" Yuan Huang pointed to the remaining martial artists of the Chen clan and declared domineeringly!

"Arrogant little brat, die!" Chen Huanyan, who was despised in person, couldn't help but be angry.

A spear stabbed straight away, and he completely forgot that before he came to power, his brother Chen Huanlin asked him to avoid the edge and use his body to find the enemy.

"Good time!"

Yuan Huang's eyes flashed, and he attacked head-on with the fastest speed, he was most afraid that the other party would fight guerrilla warfare with him, so a head-to-head confrontation with a big opening and closing would hit his arms!

The previous words were intended to provoke the other party and make him confront him head-on. Children of families like the Chen family are generally above the top and can't resist the sarcasm of others.