Chapter 309: Separate Hall Competition
At the top of the Tianshan Mountains, the headquarters of the Tianxia Society.
Because Bai He has changed his image with a thousand illusions and covered up his original appearance, in the eyes of others, Bai He is just a noble son who came to the world to visit their branch hall and compete, and the accompanying Nie Ren Wang, Duan Shuai and Huo Lie have also changed their appearance to varying degrees, so it seems that they are naturally just attendants accompanying Bai He to protect him.
After arriving at the headquarters of the Tianxia Association at the top of the mountain, Huo Lie, who was in charge of keeping the wooden plaque, handed over the wooden plaque in his hand to the Tianxia Guild members guarding in front of the headquarters, and after seeing Bai He's wooden card, someone immediately came to take Bai He and them to an audience specially prepared for them by the Tianxia Association.
In the audience, there were men, women and children, there were martial arts people, as well as the rich man and the prince who came to watch the battle nearby, as well as the court officials invited by Xiongba, Bai He sat on the wooden chair and looked at the arena not far away.
In front of the arena, there is a throne, and a middle-aged man with long hair who looks not angry and arrogant is sitting on the throne, quietly looking ahead, it is the leader of the World Association, Xiongba!
"Helper, the time has come."
Beside Xiongba, a sissy with a feather fan in her hand looked up at the sun that was already a little dazzling overhead, and then shook the feather fan in her hand while wiping the non-existent sweat on her forehead, and said to Xiongba.
The sissy is named Wen Chouhou, who is good at flattery, but her own ability is also very good, and she is the right and left hand that the male bully relies on very much.
"Now that the time is up, let's get started."
Xiongba waved his sleeves and said.
"The gang leader has an order, the game begins, in the first game, Young Master Qin Shuang vs. Tiemu."
Wen Chouchou said loudly.
As soon as Wen Chou's words fell, a young man in white clothes and not handsome, but very personable, jumped up and landed on the stage, and his opponent, a strong man with a naked upper body, also slowly climbed onto the stage.
"Please!"
Qin Shuang looked at the sturdy man in front of him, Tie Mu, and hugged his fists.
And after Qin Shuang saluted, Tie Mu also hurriedly returned the salute with his fists.
Looking at Tiemu, Qin Shuang clenched his fists violently, and with the operation of the true qi in his body, Qin Shuang's fists were instantly covered with a layer of frost, and he slammed his fists towards Tiemu, Qin Shuang shouted: "Tianshuang Fist!" ”
A dark blue fist with the chill of the forest suddenly surged out from Qin Shuang's fists and hit Tiemu, the strong cold instantly froze Tiemu's abdomen, Tiemu's thirteen horizontal exercises Taibao belonged to the external martial arts, completely unable to resist the cold qi released by Qin Shuang's Tianshuang fist, after a struggle, Tiemu still failed to break the frozen ice in his abdomen, but the cold ice in his abdomen had begun to gradually spread to his legs and arms, and the strong cold froze Tiemu's hands and feet so that he couldn't help but fall to the ground instantly.
"Victor, Young Master Qin Shuang!"
With Wen Chou's loud announcement, a strong shout broke out from the audience in an instant.
After seeing Qin Shuang win the game effortlessly with Tianshuang Fist, the audience around Baihe also started to talk about it, but it was nothing more than "The leader of the Xiongba gang is really a master and a high apprentice!" "The world will be really powerful! Something like that.
"In the second game, Young Master Nie Feng fought against Lu Mo."
As soon as Wen Chou's words were finished, a handsome young man dressed in white with long black hair jumped up and landed on the stage, and after Nie Feng entered, a thin man in black also jumped up and landed on the ring.
"Is it my wind?"
Seeing Nie Feng appear, the Nie Ren King beside Bai He couldn't help but be a little excited.
"Don't be exposed, now is not the time to make contact with Nie Feng."
Bai He turned his head and whispered to Nie Renwang.
"I know."
Nie Renwang took a deep breath and forcibly calmed down his excitement.
"Please!"
Nie Feng smiled and hugged his fist at Lu Mo, and Lu Mo also respectfully hugged his fist to Nie Feng in return, Nie Feng has a kind personality and is helpful, he has helped many people in the Tianxia Association, the wind evaluation is very good, and almost all the people in the Tianxia Association respect Nie Feng very much.
After saluting each other, Nie Feng's expression became serious, looking at Lu Mo in front of him, Nie Feng jumped up suddenly, instantly turned into an afterimage, came to Lu Mo with gusts of wind, and made several legs at Lu Mo.
"Aeolian legs!"
Lu Mo dodged Nie Feng's several Wind God legs in a row, but when he was about to counterattack with his backhand, Nie Feng seized the opportunity and kicked him directly in the chest, flying out in an instant.
"Ahh
Seeing that Lu Mo was about to fall under the stage, Nie Feng moved, and instantly came behind Lu Mo and caught Lu Mo.
"Young Master Xie Niefeng, your subordinates are willing to bow down!"
After Lu Mo stabilized his body, he wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and hugged his fist at Nie Feng, convinced that he lost to Nie Feng.
"In the third game, the battle between the broken waves and the clouds is terrifying!"
As soon as Wen Chou's words fell, Broken Lang, who was wearing a blue miscellaneous uniform, wearing a red cloak, and Bu Jingyun, who was wearing arm guards on his arms, came to the stage.
"Broken waves, why don't you do it yet?"
Seeing that Broken Lang hadn't taken out the long sword behind him, Bu Jingyun couldn't help but ask.
Hearing Bu Jingyun's words, Broken Lang couldn't help but grit his teeth, turned his head to look at Xiongba, and then slowly took out the long sword behind his back.
"Broken Lang, I have long heard Nie Feng say that your strength is extraordinary, not inferior to us in the slightest, let me see your strength now!"
Looking at the broken waves, Bu Jingyun slowly spread out his palms.
"Pai Yun Palm!"
Looking at the broken waves, Bu Jingyun suddenly shouted.
Transporting the true qi of the whole body into his palms, Bu Jingyun instantly slapped a palm towards the broken waves, and the invisible true qi flew towards the broken waves after gathering into a palm shape, but was defeated by the broken waves with the eclipse sun sword technique.
Seeing this, Bu Jingyun made several palms to Broken Waves, but he was still cracked by Broken Waves one by one with the Eclipse Sun Sword Technique, and Broken Waves sent out several swords to disperse Bu Jingyun's Pai Yun palm qi, but when he raised his sword and was about to counterattack Bu Jingyun, Broken Lang remembered Xiongba's admonition to him last night, Xiongba did not allow him to win Bu Jingyun, if he won, although he proved himself, but the price was definitely to be killed by Xiongba.
Thinking of this, although there were 10,000 unwillingness in his heart, in order to survive, Broken Waves could only deliberately lose to Bu Jingyun, and when the long sword in his hand was about to stab Bu Jingyun, Broken Wave's figure paused, and he was instantly found by Bu Jingyun, hit his body with a palm, vomited blood and flew out of the ring.
"Winner, Young Master Bu Jingyun!"
Looking at the disdainful gazes of the people around him and the praise of Bu Jingyun, U Reading Broken Lang couldn't help but grit his teeth, clenched his fists, and didn't even feel that his nails had penetrated the flesh, at this moment he only had boundless hatred in his heart, hating the injustice, why couldn't he give himself a fair chance.
Bu Jingyun is obviously not his opponent, but under the warning of Xiongba, in order to survive and break the waves, he can only choose to deliberately lose to Bu Jingyun, he has been preparing for this day for an unknown amount of time, everyone knows that he is bound to win the position of the hall master, but today he was defeated by Bu Jingyun, all his efforts came to naught at this time, it's not that he doesn't work hard, it's just that he has no backer!
Broken Wave got up from the ground in embarrassment, endured his injuries under everyone's disdainful gaze, and left the arena without looking back.
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"Why. The step that frightened the cloud obviously couldn't beat the waves, why did he stop in the end. ”
In the audience, Duan Shuai asked in a low voice in confusion.
"Because Xiongba will not allow the disciple he taught by himself to lose to a miscellaneous servant."
Shirakawa sighed and shook his head.
In the wind and clouds, he has always thought that Broken Lang is the most pitiful person, as the son of Nanlin Sword Leader Broken Shuai, Broken Lang has been arrogant since he was a child, but because he offended Xiongba because he talked back to Xiongba in public when he was a disciple of Xiongba, and was humiliated by Xiongba in every way, until he was completely blackened in the end, it was simply a cup.
"Damn, the abominable tyrant, he is really the master of the world in vain, and he has no courage!!"
Duan Shuai couldn't help but slammed the armrest of the chair under the seat and said hatefully.
"Don't worry, I'll make him pay."
Shirakawa comforted.
"Wait a minute, you guys go back first, I'll go see Broken Waves tonight."
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