The southern suburb of Tianjing City, a window facing south.

This is the lowest altitude of the Beigan Dragon Vein, and it is also the neck of the scales, forming a V-shaped valley.

Here, there is a roaring river leading to the southeast, and there is also a vast flat land, full of grass.

This is the famous "Blue River Valley" in Tianjing, which is the private territory of the Cui family, which has developed a golf course and is known as the most expensive land in Tianjing.

Cui Lin regarded this place as a martial arts arena, and arranged it well in advance, welcoming masters and spectators from all over the world.

Early in the morning, the Qinghe Valley was crowded with people, many forces entered, and there were so many masters that there was no end in sight.

Many people sharpen their knives and want to kiss the fragrance of crape myrtle double stars.

Ye Fan walked to the grass in the Qinghe Valley, took a few pieces of barbecue meat at random, and then looked around slowly.

Not far away, a large river flows into the valley ahead, and flows into the sea from the southeast.

And the river valley is wide and boundless, with a dragon vein branch connected to it, and there are hundreds of miles of primeval jungle.

Looking around, there is plenty of grass and shady trees, and there is a treasure land at the end.

"This place is very suitable for performing Taoist techniques, and it has all five elements, which is beneficial to Wang Jun."

Ye Fan observed and looked at the viewing platform in the north.

The viewing platform has seven floors, like a movie theater, stacked on top of each other. This viewing platform alone can seat thousands of people.

Of course, only people of extremely noble status can sit on it and watch the jousting.

Soon, a group of people with status sat on the viewing platform, and at the front, the protagonist appeared.

Xia Yan and Xia Rou held hands, wore a jewel and jade crown, and appeared in front of everyone.

They were completely dressed as daughters to get married, but they didn't wear red veils. The red yarn was held by Aunt Hong, ready for the winner to wear it herself.

Tens of thousands of people in the Qinghe Valley looked at the viewing platform, and when they saw the crape myrtle double star, the noisy Qinghe Valley turned out to be quiet.

Ziwei twin stars, born with charming bones, two female compatriots, are enough to kill thousands of men in seconds.

Several old men next to Ye Fan were stunned, and their hunchbacks straightened.

Not to mention the young man, who swallowed his saliva when he saw it.

"This is Ziwei Twin Stars, worthy of its name, it's amazing!"

"This face, this figure, this temperament, and the natural charm, I'm afraid no man can stand it."

"I can stand it, I've already squirted in seconds, they don't have a chance to squeeze me dry hahaha!"

All kinds of dirty words are endless, and these people are all naturally charming, and the darkest thoughts in their hearts are aroused.

Many high-ranking people are more enthusiastic, and they are bound to win the crape myrtle double star.

Ye Fan ate barbecue and found a place to sit down.

After a while, some old guys from Tianjing came forward. They are the rulers of the great powers, and they also have the president of the Martial Arts Association.

Today, they presided over the contest to recruit relatives.

"Without further ado, the ring is there, please come on. The point is at the end of the day, and those who have won two games in a row can apply for a break, and we will record the name. ”

The rules are simple, similar to a knockout round, but you can rest if you win two games in a row, so as not to lose out of exhaustion.

Suddenly, everyone flocked to the ring, and a two-meter-tall man jumped into the ring as soon as he jumped into the ring: "Lao Tzu The Lion King of Hedong, who dares to challenge me?" ”

This lion king is infinitely powerful, and he is still holding an axe, looking like he is about to open the mountain and split the ground.

However, no one was frightened by him, and a weak scholar came to the stage and kicked him down.

"In Xiahexi Cat Scholar, Concession and Concession, this crape myrtle double star seems to be in the next ......"

He didn't finish his nonsense, and was beaten down by another person.

A huge ring has become an audition venue, and almost everyone is beaten down in a few seconds.

There are at least tens of thousands of people participating in the competition, and this audition has to be selected for half a day.

Ye Fan yawned, and finally stayed up until after noon, and the real master finally appeared.

They were able to win two games in a row, but they didn't want to lose face, so they didn't ask for a break, and they were eliminated.

In the afternoon, the martial arts competition had entered a white heat, and those who came to the stage were all calm peerless masters, and even half-step innately appeared.

The half-step was born forty years old, like a seasoned agent, with a scar on his face, holding a short knife, standing proudly in the ring.

He's won seven games in a row, and he's not out of breath at all. The masters in the audience are all timid and hesitant.

"It's the ghost of the Mohe soldier, it is rumored that this person is an international mercenary, serving in Russia, and after entering the half-step congenital, he hid in the Mohe area to retreat, but he didn't expect to be attracted by the crape myrtle twin stars."

"The ghost is good at killing people with one knife, he just kept his hand, otherwise with his character as a soldier king, he would have to seal his throat when he came out of the knife."

Some people who know the ghost knife introduced everyone to everyone, which was even more timid, and no one came on stage for ten minutes.

Viewing platform, front row.

A group of Tianjing sons sat around Cui Lin, Cui Lin closed his eyes and recuperated, and never came to the stage.

"Cui Lin, the ghost is here, this Russian soldier king is not simple, do you want to make a move?"

Someone spoke, Cui Lin opened his eyes, his eyes were like a mountain, and people couldn't help but chill.

"Whampoa Iron Bull has come to power?" Cui Lin asked calmly.

All the sons shook their heads with disdain: "He didn't show up at all, there were too many people, and we couldn't find him, so I guess he was hiding at home." ”

"Have I done what I was told?" Cui Lin said again, and the sons sneered: "It's done, now the whole Tianjing City knows that there is a Dongting Lake farmer pretending to be Ye Fan and swaggering everywhere, haha, that kid has no way out." ”

Cui Lin nodded with satisfaction and looked at the other side of the viewing platform.

There, the Taoists of the Qing Sect of the Northern Sect were quiet, they surrounded Wang Junzhi, and they did not move.

Wang Leren didn't follow Cui Lin at this time, he followed Wang Junzhi.

"Senior brother, thank you for not disliking me, let me sit next to you, I am just a big disciple of an outer sect, it is too long to be able to sit next to you, a great disciple of the inner sect."

Wang Leren said excitedly, secretly proud, as if he was the boss of the Qing Cultivation School.

The king's waves are not alarmed, like a lake.

He glanced down and shook his head slightly disappointed: "There are so many masters in the Central Plains, none of them can enter my eyes, I hope Cui Lin won't let me down." ”

He had already seen through everyone's cultivation, and he couldn't raise his fighting spirit at all.

Wang Leren's eyes rolled: "Senior brother, that Huangpu Tieniu ......"

"Jiugong sand soldiers, carving insect skills, if he can scatter beans into soldiers, I will look down on him."

Wang Junzhi was still disappointed, and he couldn't raise a trace of fighting spirit.

In the ring, there is still no one to challenge the ghost.

Many people's eyes looked at the viewing platform and looked at Cui Lin.

Cui Lin got up, stood at the front of the viewing platform, and said loudly: "There was a little Ye Fanhu fake tiger before, I thought he would come, but he didn't come, forget it, I'll go directly to the stage." ”

He kicked on the viewing platform, and the people were like bullets, and they came to the ring in an instant.

The crowd was sensational and applauded, this speed and strength are worthy of Cui Lin!

In the crowd in the distance, Ye Fan stretched his waist, and the show finally began.

In the ring, the ghost bowed his hand slightly, and his eyes were not afraid.

The crowd quieted down, and Cui Lin approached step by step, his hands behind his back, without a trace of defense.

The ghost stabbed and looked cold, knowing that he had been provoked.

As soon as his arm was raised, the man swept by like a gust of wind, and the short knife had already slashed through a cold light.

It's so fast!

This is an ordinary move, but the speed is so fast, like thunder and thunder, that people can't see it clearly.

"Ye Yin has a knife flow in the killing road, and the ghost does not lose a knife in a knife, did he hit it?"

Everyone held their breath, but seeing that Cui Lin still had no defense, he just smiled and turned around to look at the ghost.

There was an extra red mark on his neck, and the strands of hair that hung down were broken, but his neck was not broken.

The neck can be called one of the most fragile places in the human body, and the ghost knife is a half-step innate, and this knife did not even cut Cui Lin's skin.

Cui Lin's palm wiped on his neck, and the red marks on it disappeared.

Everyone was shocked, and the ghost knife also showed a shocked look: "What kind of exercise are you?" Although my cultivation is not as good as yours, I am not so unbearable! ”

"This is my Cui family's Canglong Tempering Technique, Canglong goes against the sky, like a person stepping on the sky and going straight to the nine heavens, my spinal cord and flesh are Canglong, and my practice is Canglong against the sky!"

Cui Lin shouted, like a dragon roaring, shocking the ghost to take a few steps back with a knife, and rolled directly out of the ring.

Cui Lin is like a dragon, standing in the ring, no one can stop him!