Originally, the ring used for the martial arts competition of the various guards of Tianfu was quietly waiting on the side of each side of the ring. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

These people are not just the people of Yiwei, from Jinyiwei to Fujun Houwei to Jinwuwei...... All the guards sent out 500 elite soldiers to serve as the examiners.

"Beiping Mansion Jinyi Wei Qianhu Pang Bo, go to the martial arts platform!"

After the guards of each province had chosen the ring, on the first side of the small ring, there were brocade-clothed guards who presided over the ring, and shouted with a serious face.

Zhu Song, who was in the stands not far away, was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: What a coincidence, I didn't expect the first one to be him!

"Ladies and gentlemen, you can wait a moment, and this king will go to the ring on the Jinyi Guard's side to have a look." Zhu Song smiled and nodded to the officials of the surrounding guards, and walked towards the ring on the far left.

In the ring belonging to Jinyiwei, there were already soldiers dressed in black lined up, standing in the center of the ring, all with solemn faces and strong figures.

"How can these people be so familiar?" Looking at these people very familiarly, Zhu Song felt that they were like soldiers who had participated in the Yingtianfu Jinyi Guard Contest before.

Then he turned his head to look at the other people in the ring around him, and some of them even had a little bruise on their faces.

"I see!" Zhu Song finally understood, these guys were all soldiers who had been eliminated in the Yingtianfu military guard competition before!

This Ji Gang is really too bad, they actually chose these eliminators to be the assessors, they themselves were unwilling to fail in the big competition, and now they finally have a chance to take revenge, and it is still five to one, can they still do their best?

"Beiping Mansion Jinyi Wei Qianhu Pang Bo, please advise!"

Pang Bo, who was tall and had a serious face, jumped into the ring with one hand on the edge of the ring and hugged his fists to the five soldiers lined up on the opposite side.

Sou!

Pang Bo's voice has not yet landed, and the five are in charge of the assessment...... Let's call it No. 1 and No. 2...... Number five.

Before Pang Bo's words fell, these soldiers took the initiative to form an encirclement and rushed directly towards Pang Bo, the speed was very fast, and it obviously reached the level of Ming Jin.

"Go!"

The five people are in an encirclement, each of them either punches, or palms or legs, with this speed and strength, ordinary Ming Jin martial artists are not opponents at all, I am afraid that they will be defeated all at once.

It's just a pity that they met Pang Bo, a martial artist in the late stage of Huajin.

The moment the five of them rushed over, Pang Bo's toes tapped the ground, and the whole person jumped into the air.

The five of them failed to strike, and subconsciously looked up at the sky, but there was still Pang Bo's figure.

Just when the five soldiers were feeling strange, Five suddenly felt a strong wind hit the back of his neck.

No. 5, who knew that the situation was not good, was about to dodge over, but the strong wind had already invaded, and then No. 5's body softened and completely fainted.

"In the back!" Seeing this, No. 3 was shocked, screamed in panic and turned around.

"Hmm!"

As soon as he turned around, No. 3 felt a pain in his abdomen, and the whole person fell to the ground, and his body bowed like a boiled red shrimp.

"What? You, you, how could your attack be so fast? ”

One, Two, and Four were all dumbfounded, how could two companions be knocked to the ground in the blink of an eye, this, this is too fast, right?

"You guys, all of you!"

Pombo grinned, rushed to the side of the remaining three people like lightning, swept out with a whip leg, and came a sugar gourd, and all three of them fell to the ground in the middle of the belly.

The martial artists in the late stage of Huajin and the early stage of Ming Jin are several realms apart, and they can defeat them in just a few breaths, which is simply pediatric.

It's not time for tea, and all of them have fallen to the ground from the first to the fifth, do you want anyone to live anymore?

The surrounding onlookers were all dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe what was in front of them.

"I said, this lord, shouldn't you read out the results?" Clapping his palms, Pang Bo looked at the Jinyi Wei official who was responsible for presiding over the competition on the edge of the ring and said.

"Ah, yes, yes!"

The Jinyi Wei official came back to his senses, looked at the incense stick that had just been lit on the edge of the ring in a panic, and said: "Beiping Mansion Jinyi Wei Qianhu Pang Bo, defeat the opponent, it takes one-tenth of the time to burn incense." ”

Uh, in fact, this one-tenth of the incense is said to be too much, generally it is used to express the time with a cup of tea, a stick of incense, a quarter of an hour, half a quarter of an hour or something, what the hell is this special one-tenth of the incense?

"Oh, Brother Pang is mighty!"

"Hahaha, what a tenth of the incense, it's obviously an instant!"

"Brother Pang will definitely take the first place this time."

No matter how entangled Pang Bo in the ring was, the crowd of onlookers below the ring was shouting excitedly, gearing up, wishing that it was himself in the ring.

"Lord Wang, it looks like he should be a martial arts master in the late stage of Huajin." Ji Gang followed Zhu Song's side, and when he saw Pang Bo's neat and neat skills, his eyes kept shining.

"Not bad." Zhu Song nodded and said, "If you fight with him head-on, I'm afraid that this king will not be his opponent." ”

In his previous life, Zhu Song was indeed a great master of Bajiquan, but what he was good at was protection, or defense, and offense was not his strong point, plus once he attacked, it must be a killer move.

So for Zhu Song, killing people is far easier than fighting.

"Yes, the lower officials are only slightly better than them." Ji Gang's force value is already that of a martial arts master, although it is a difference of one word, but the realm is not the same.

"Ying Tianfu Jinyi Wei Deputy Qianhu Zhu Mengcan, go to the martial arts platform!"

Just when Zhu Song wanted to leave, he didn't expect that the second person to appear on the stage was Zhu Mengcan.

"It's Meng Can's son!" Ji Gang was also slightly stunned and said.

"This kid is really unlucky, and the second one to come to the stage is this little guy." Zhu Song shook his head and said, "Ji Gang, do you think this kid can pass the ranked battle?" ”

"Meng Can Gongzi is already a dark strength martial artist, and the five soldiers on that stage are only in the early stage of Ming Jin, so there should be no problem for Meng Can Gongzi to win. It's just ......" Ji Gang touched his chin and said, "It's just that Meng Can Gongzi is inexperienced in fighting, so it should take some effort." ”

"Oh, here we go!" Zhu Song originally wanted to say a few more words, but at this moment, the fight between the two parties in the ring has begun.

It was exactly the same as the situation when Pang Bo was competing in martial arts before, and the five of them flew up together and rushed towards Zhu Mengcan.

When Zhu Mengcan saw the five people rushing over, he immediately sneered in his heart, holding the wooden knife in his hand for the competition, and suddenly swung it forward.

Suddenly, the No. 3 eye in front of Zhu Mengcan was sharp, and his feet kept rubbing the ground, trying to avoid Zhu Mengcan's blow.

At the same time, the other few people besieging were not idle, either punching or kicking, without mercy. (To be continued.) )