PS: Someone has brushed us a lot of IQ without a lower limit, alas, so sad, how can even privacy be seen?

All factions, gangs, sects, sects, churches, villages, villages, and other forces in the martial arts that can be called and those who cannot be named, no matter how big or small, are treated equally. Each can only produce two people to compete.

The use of any blade poison is permitted, but if someone sneaks up on them, everyone will attack them in groups.

If there is a deep hatred and hatred, each sign a life and death certificate, dead or alive, but with true skills. And those who have won two games in a row should go down and rest.

The rules set are mostly recognized by the heroes. Immediately, a Shaolin monk stepped forward and set up a wooden table and pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. In addition, in black and white, a large piece of paper full of rules of the competition is pasted on the table, and each hero who competes must first press the print on the paper to show acceptance and compliance with the rules.

When everything in the square had been decided, an old monk of the Dharma Hall behind Kong Zhi stepped forward and announced: "The competition has begun, the sword and gun have no eyes, everyone must be cautious, which sect and gang will win in the end, Xie Xun and the dragon slayer knife will be at their disposal." If you want to sign a life and death certificate, please come here. ”

The old monk was obviously afraid that the group would not be heavy, and the grievances would not be deep, and there was provocation in his words.

Everyone has already discussed, and there is no hurry to meditate at the moment, anyway, if you win two games, you can come down to rest, and there is no difference between morning and evening.

Liu Meng took this opportunity to quietly talk to Zhou Zhiruo about the results of the discussion between the Wudang faction and the Ming Sect. Zhou Zhiruo replied in a low voice with a crimson face, saying that the Emei faction was elite this time, not only the eight disciples of the fourth generation of the Jingzi generation, but even the two elders of the third generation also followed.

Emei Sect Elders? is too much of the same generation as the exterminator, presumably the martial arts are not bad, and he is a strong helper.

The two whispered, and Liu Meng remembered that Zhao Min was still behind him, afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, so he immediately slipped to the back. sat with Zhao Min for a while, and introduced to her the three pairs of masters who were fighting in the field.

Zhao Min learned the mastery of the six major schools in Wan'an Temple, although his cultivation is still shallow, but his knowledge is extraordinary, at this time he sat next to Liu Meng, whispered about the martial arts of the six people, guessing who won and who lost, and actually said the truth.

In the blink of an eye, the three teams of masters have already decided the winners and losers. The loser is red-faced, and the end is self-explanatory. The winner is not arrogant. When another challenger comes up, the battle will be held again. After all, in front of the heroes of the world, it is a great honor to be able to show a small face and win such a game or two.

Half an hour later, dozens of pairs of people had already changed on the field, and finally a master couldn't hold it back, and the senior elder of the Huashan faction jumped into the middle of the field.

The famous faction has its own heritage, and Elder Gao is on the scene. It immediately attracted the attention of the crowd. I saw that he first easily defeated a strong man who dominated the sword gate, and then defeated the winners of the other two pairs one by one. He actually stood in the middle of the field by himself, grinning and said, "Lao Tzu's hands are itchy, who will come up to play with you?" ”

Follow the rules. After each player has won two games, he can go to rest. However, the high elder of the Huashan faction has won three battles in a row, but he is still on the field. Although the group felt that something was wrong, the rules did not state that they did not want to rest. At the moment, he could only watch Elder Gao show off his martial arts and play treasure on the field.

The Kunlun faction and the Huashan faction have long had a grudge, and Ban Shuxian played with a sword, ignoring Elder Gao's clever words. The long sword unfolded, dancing out of a ball of white light, which turned out to be ruthless, and they fought together.

After a while, Elder Gao was a little overwhelmed, and when Ban Shuxian stabbed with a sword, he suddenly threw away the long knife in his hand, raised his chest, and shouted strangely: "The old ladies of the Kunlun faction have killed people!" ”

These two did not sign a life and death certificate, and the competition naturally ended immediately. Ban Shuxian's wrist flipped, and the long sword survey slashed past Elder Gao's chest, and both of them broke out in a cold sweat.

Elder Gao steadied his mind, his dead nature did not change, and he smiled and said, "Did you see that your brother was handsome, and you couldn't bear to do it?" "If Ban Shuxian is so angry that she has an ugly face, she will kill the other party regardless of the rules of the conference. But Elder Gao had his own set, jumped on his legs, and fled like a big rabbit, which was impossible to chase.

Seeing this Huashan sect elder playing treasure like this, the group of heroes couldn't help but laugh.

At this time, a sturdy monk flashed out of the wooden shed, pressed his handprint on the long table, and killed Ban Shuxian with a ring knife. This monk used the Shura sword technique, which was murderous, but he was not Ban Shuxian's opponent.

Seeing that it fell into the downwind, the ring knife was twisted away by the long sword. Ban Shuxian thought that the other party had been defeated, and saluted with a sword at the moment, wanting to make this monk not so ugly. Unexpectedly, as soon as the sound sounded, a black light flew out. In the middle of the unsuspecting Ban Shuxian cheek.

Ban Shuxian sighed, fell down in the sky, stood up a few times, and fainted!

He Taichong and the other two middle-aged people from the Kunlun faction snatched it out, but seeing this short moment, Ban Shuxian's face was all black and swollen. It's so poisonous! Mrs. He was furious and shouted, "The thief is gone!" My wife obviously stopped, why did you use a secret weapon to sneak attack! The dignified Shaolin faction actually used such a vicious secret weapon, don't make the heroes of the world laugh! ”

The sturdy monk sneered: "Can the rules of the conference say that it is not allowed to use hidden weapons? Can it be written that drugs are not allowed? Obviously, your Kunlun faction is not good at learning, what is the matter with the poor monks? ”

This kind of answer is not only He Taichong and other Kunlun factions, but even the heroes are also advocating for themselves. An old monk of the Dharma Hall flashed out, first said the Buddha's name, and then said loudly: "There is no violation on both sides." It's just that the class girl mistakenly thinks that the other party admits defeat, which is why this is the case. If there is any objection from the head of He, please ask the six major factions to jointly send someone to adjudicate. ”

Mrs. He was the head of the faction, how could he swallow this breath, and immediately said angrily: "Okay! This boss is here to challenge you, you thief! "This monk is from the Wutai faction, and it is not an exaggeration for He Taichong to scold him for being a thief. It's just that in the territory of the Shaolin faction, it is inevitable that they will all be scolded together.

The monk sneered and said simply: "The poor monk's skills are slight, and he is not the opponent of the big boss, this time he admits defeat!" After speaking, he ignored the boos of the crowd and walked away.

A hard punch hit the cotton. He Tai's impulsive seven orifices were smoking, but they were hindered by the rules of the conference, so it was difficult to catch up. At that moment, I had to sprinkle all my anger on the people who came to challenge, and after easily defeating the two challengers, I went to rest.

Seeing this, Liu Meng turned his head and said to Yang Xiao: "This should be deliberately to stir up trouble, wanting everyone to see blood and chaos." Yang Xiao also said: "I don't know how many small sects and factions Cheng Kun controls, if he keeps sending them out to stir up the situation, I'm afraid that the conference will end up full of blood." ”

"It's time for us to do something." Yu Lianzhou was on the side, rubbing his palms lightly as he spoke, and there was a crackling sound all over his body. "Eighth brother, do you come first or I go first."

"The two armies are fighting, take their courage first!" Peng Yingyu continued: "Liu Baxia's swordsmanship is superb, sign the life and death certificate first, although he uses a hot hand to force the opponent's master to appear!" ”

Let Liu Meng sign a life and death certificate to play, and then slaughter the opponent with ruthless swordsmanship, forcing the opponent to turn over the hidden hole cards in advance, thus disrupting the arrangement. Peng Yingyu's hand was absolutely vicious, and Liu Meng, Yang Xiao, Yu Lianzhou and others all had bright eyes and nodded in applause.

As for whether Liu Meng would be in danger after signing the life and death certificate, everyone didn't think about ............it at all. Just kidding, in the world's martial arts, apart from Zhang Zhenren, who else can pose a threat to Liu Baxia? Even Zhang Wuji, Yang Xiao shook his head lightly, if he wants to fight to the death, he is afraid that it will be more than lucky.

Immediately, Liu Meng stood up and made a reassuring expression at Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo, who were concerned, and then Shi Shiran walked to the long table, and under the surprised gaze of the two monks, he took the pen and signed a life and death certificate.

Standing with his arms crossed, Liu Meng stood in the middle of the field and was a little bored, looking left and right, but when the group of heroes saw him sign the certificate of life and death, they were all secretly frightened, and who was tired of crooked to try the sword that sealed the throat?

In the middle of the ring, there were already disciples on the side of the Mingjiao and Wudang factions who stood up excitedly and began to applaud and cheer to celebrate the final victory of the World Heroes Conference.

Shi Huolong, the leader of the beggar gang, finally raised his hand to signal, and the head of the hand-held bowl with the appearance of Xiucai walked out with a knife, and also went to sign the life and death certificate first, and then walked to Liu Meng, and said calmly with a calm face: "I have a life and death relationship with the leading brother, and I have long been unwilling to live alone, please Liu Baxia to fulfill it." ”

Liu Meng nodded and said seriously: "You have been provoked by villains many times, and you have not repented three times or twice, because you are foolish and loyal." Thinking of what you are doing now, I am deeply saddened by the beggars, and since you have come to your senses, let your name of loyalty be fulfilled. ”

After speaking, the head of the palm bowl shouted, raised the knife and slashed, each knife was a sacrifice of life. Liu Meng stepped on the magic of the changeable footwork, flashed three knives, a long roar, the sword in his hand out of the sheath, the sword light was fleeting, but it was the second move of the sea viewing swordsmanship - a drop in the sea!

(To be continued......)