Chapter 10: The Assembly Begins

"Everyone!" The Spring and Autumn Holy Fire is burning, the Hundred Weapons Heroes Meeting, on the Spring and Autumn Stage, a person holds a feather fan, stands with his hands, the voice does not play, but it is like speaking in the ears of everyone present, everyone hears it very clearly, "Although this hundred weapons competition has not been held for many years, but you should all have heard of it, this meeting has always been an opportunity for us to practice martial arts, I also understand the mood of everyone, I believe that many people can't wait, now, Jian announced that the hundred weapons competition, start!" ”

The voice fell, the glow was dazzling, the true yuan rose, and the martial arts cards flew, just after the vast light dissipated, many people present had already got a wooden card in their hands, the heavenly stem and the earthly branch, and the name of an ancient divine beast.

"I believe you also know that there are a total of twelve Spring and Autumn Platforms, even if there are two Taoist friends of Guangtianya and Dao Guangtian, it takes a long time, so the number of the heavenly stems and the earthly branches represents the order of your entry into the competition, each ancient beast has four pieces, which means that the four people with the same wooden card are used as the same competition, and among the four people, only one person can enter the next game, okay, everyone prepare."

Jian Tiansin's voice fell, and then the figure was blurred and disappeared, behind him Guangtianya, Dao Guangtian measured the sky ruler in his hand, and drew the rules of the earth dazzlingly, and the strange power of the isolated space appeared, the twelve square Spring and Autumn Platforms were drawn by the ability, and the east, west, north and south opened the venue again, and the twelve square Spring and Autumn Platforms turned into forty-eight competition venues in a blink of an eye, and the ability of the two paths attracted the frequent sideways of the people present.

However, despite this, what is more eye-catching is the martial arts meeting, Daxi, looking at the golden armor figure that jumped into the entrance, Chang Bai did not have any worries, in the forbidden court, he was ordered by Xiahou Cong to be close to the Yuliang Emperor, so he was familiar with his strength. On the other side, Mu Shaoai and the others were looking at the people in the field, and their killing intent was agitated.

"Is this the thing that is plotting against Wu Jun?" Ah Jiu chewed the pastry in his mouth, looked at the people in the venue with unkind eyes, and hung a wooden sign around his waist, "If I meet him, I will definitely beat him all over the ground." ”

"You're no match for him." Butterfly-kun said unceremoniously, "Two...... No...... You can't do any three. ”

"Butterfly-kun, you!"

"Oh, Butterfly-kun, don't tease him, but Ah Jiu, Butterfly-kun is actually telling the truth." Mu Shaoai smashed the cigarette pipe, "But wait for Mu boy's competition, we won't be able to watch it, it's a pity." ”

"It's not that Shao Ai is cheap, and you draw lots by yourself." Ah Jiu complained unceremoniously.

"Eh, gathering information is our duty, so stay safe."

While the three of them were talking, the on-field competition had already begun:

Hundreds of weapons for the number, the people in the field have different weapons, one chain, a chain knife, one eyebrow stick, and another person, holding the general's order, impressively open the force, it is the wind Xuanwu ● Yuliang Emperor, the gun around a show, is actually a enemy three momentum.

"Presumptuous!"

"Even if you are the prince, you can't be allowed to be so big!"

Two cold drinks, one of them took the lead in making a move, the copper stick swept and turned, the move was urgent, and the other side of the chain, the chain knife and then weaved a tight killing net, the strength and speed were all extraordinary three people, in the face of the wind and martial arts, get started, it is the best move.

"Exciting!" Emperor Yuliang held the general's order, and made a quick move, several moves were staggered, and the offensive of the three of them suddenly stagnated, "But just like this, it is not enough to defeat Lonely, but you are waiting, bow down!" ”

With a heavy shout, the emperor's spear stirred, and at the same time, the killing path opened.

"Ten thousand soldiers are in ambush!" The voice fell. A sharp mang, like a star falling, the warrior held the Qi Mei stick to receive the power of the general's order, under one move, it was already five internal churning, and the corners of the mouth were red.

"Martial arts are kings!" The second move, the spear swept, angrily knocked the chain knife, the warrior retreated, and the Yuliang Emperor mastered the spear, an order to move in all directions, a sweep without interruption, the chain knife intercepted and retreated, step by step, not long, the body was already red.

"Kill! Kill! "At this moment, the chains are swept up in dust, and the hurricane is raging in the field for a while, and it is unstoppable. But seeing that the Yuliang Emperor shot out, the hurricane stopped, and then shot, the gunman's offensive became more and more ferocious, several moves of fierce fighting, the warrior was injured and blood was splashed, but the other two joined forces, and the three of them showed a triangular attack, and the Yuliang Emperor reversed into the bag.

"Talk and laugh!" The emperor said a word, the general ordered to move again, and the moment the dust was lifted, the victory and defeat were divided!

"Winner, Daxi Xiahou Lie!"

The dust settled, the victory and defeat were clear, and everyone's eyes disappeared at the end of the road with the figure of the golden armor.

"This person seems to have grown again." Mu Shaoai smacked the cigarette pipe, "Ah Jiu, old man, I think I'm afraid you won't be able to win the four." ”

"Shao Ai!"

"Eh, it's your turn, let's go, let's go have a look." Mu Shaoai looked at the young man's displeased look and laughed.

And in the middle of the field-

"Yi Ao, martial fighters: Ah Jiu, Lu Renjia, Xiao Bingyi, heinous crime!"

"Pharmacist, what's wrong with you?" Butterfly Jun found that Mu Shaoai's gaze only fell on one person in the field, and he couldn't help but be curious, he followed Mu Shaoai's gaze, but it was a strong man wearing a black cloth coat with a hideous face, and a pair of black steel claws on his hands.

"Old man, I just think that this time, Ah Jiu wants to win, I'm afraid it's difficult."

On the other side, Mu Yu looked at the red-haired two people in front of him, shook his head, and kept moving his gaze between the two, "I said, Qin Ji and Shi Yanluo, you really don't participate." ”

Forgiveness Tianqin Ji didn't speak, his eyes just fell on the field, for her, Mu Yu is very important, he is the one who is destined for heaven, and it is about everyone, but this has nothing to do with her, she follows him, just because of the destiny, the two don't communicate much, for Qin Ji, there is one person who makes her more concerned.

"I'm not interested." Shakyamuni shook his head and replied briefly, as in his character.

"Alright then, I'm the only one to go up." Mu Yu shook his head, stroked a red leaf ornament with his hand, and recalled the figure of the white-clothed and white-haired traveler in his heart, walker, don't worry, the way of the single blade starts from here!

"Yihu Jiao! Flute sword, cold cream, red drunken drink as well. The person who reported paused, and his voice suddenly raised a few points, "Mu Yu! ”

When the words fell, the three figures were as usual, one of them had a delicate face and held a jade flute in his hand; One of them, dressed in a black robe, stood there, motionless, with a dagger tied to his waist on his legs; The last person, holding a gun in both hands, knew at a glance that he was a child of a soldier and often went through battle.

"Mu Yu!" Seeing that there was no one in the room, the person who reported it roared again.

"The boy has his own youthful madness, covered with thunder, arrogant sun, sharpening his sword for several years, showing his edge today, wanting to go to the blue sky to catch the sun and the moon, tilt the East China Sea, and wash the vastness!" A white-clothed figure stepped out of the poem, and in his hand, a sword of red maple made a buzzing sound.