There are less than three months left before Huashan Lunjian.

The wind and clouds are surging, and at the foot of Guhua Mountain, all directions gather, gathering hundreds of thousands of warriors. In addition to these martial artists who watched Huashan discuss swords, there were also many old martial arts sects who had lived in seclusion for many years.

Some aggressive old martial arts sects are itchy and have already begun to compete with other martial arts sects.

At the foot of Mount Hua, there are dozens of rings here, each ring is hundreds of zhang long and wide, and the ring is made of extremely hard green steel stone for martial arts to fight.

In fact, there was no ring at the foot of Huashan Mountain, and some people suggested that the ring should be established at the foot of Huashan, which was more convenient to watch, and many martial arts sects also agreed. After all, they are also willing to show their direct martial arts in front of millions of juniors before leaving. As a result, more than a dozen rings were established. At the beginning, there were not enough rings, and later there were not enough rings, so many more rings were built for martial arts competitions. Because in addition to the old martial arts sects who are leaving the ancient martial arts continent, there are also many competitive martial arts sects who will also go to the ring to show their hands and show their limelight.

It has only been more than two months since Huashan was close to the sword, and there were already old martial arts sects in the ring. The ring was surrounded by a dense crowd of onlookers.

Chen Feng came to the No. 4 ring, and the competition in the ring was between two white-haired old men, one was Zhou Dequan with twelve Tan legs, and the other was Huo Yunhua of Misty Fist.

"Twelve Tan Legs" is a first-class and high-class leg method, which pays attention to sharp and fast, vigorous and resolute momentum; "Misty Boxing" is a set of feminine boxing techniques, and the level of exercises is also first-class. Both of them have six or seven hundred points of martial intent value, and their fists and feet are back and forth, and the fight is very fierce.

"It's amazing, Zhou's senior's "Twelve Tan Legs" is so fast, I'm almost dazzled. This competition must be won by Senior Zhou, do you think of it, senior sister? ”

"Although Zhou's "Twelve Tan Legs" is powerful, I am not optimistic about him. Senior brother, have you ever heard of overcoming rigidity with softness, Huo Lao's "Fog Fist", the number of roads is flexible and changeable, like the fog in the mountains, surging and changing. Every punch hit the point, and Zhou's predecessor's "Twelve Tan Legs" was completely restrained. ”

"No, you see that Senior Zhou is completely pressing Senior Huo, obviously Senior Huo is at a disadvantage!"

"Hehe, young man, you don't understand, although Zhou Dequan of "Twelve Tan Legs" has the upper hand in the early stage, he will definitely make mistakes under the long-term attack, as long as Huo Yunhua of "Fog Fist" can support it until the later stage. When Zhou Dequan's sharp energy in "Twelve Tan Legs" is lost, if Huo Yunhua in "Fog Fist" can seize the opportunity, he will definitely be able to turn defeat into victory. ”

The crowd was chattering and noisy, all discussing who would win and who would lose. Chen Feng shook his head secretly, if it wasn't what he expected, this battle would definitely be won by Zhou Dequan of "Twelve Tan Legs". Through subtle judgment, Chen Feng can be sure that Zhou Dequan of "Twelve Tan Legs" is clumsy. Although "Fist of the Mist" is flexible and changeable, the speed of change must also keep up with the speed of attack, if the speed of "Twelve Tan Legs" is so fast that he can't even change, how can he resist it.

"Twelve Tan Legs" Zhou Dequan and "Fog Fist" Huo Yunhua are both nearly 100-year-old old martial arts sects with extremely rich combat experience. It's just that in Chen Feng's opinion, the martial arts realm is still low, and it is not very enjoyable to watch. What Chen Feng really wanted to see was the peak duel of the five supremes at the top of Huashan, and the battle at that level was extremely exciting, and it was also helpful to his own martial arts. It's just that the Supreme Duel is not so fast, and it won't come until at least three days before the Huashan Sword Debate.

Although it is not very enjoyable to watch these old martial arts competitions, you can also learn some combat experience. Chen Feng simply stayed at the foot of Huashan Mountain, watching some martial arts competitions every day, and occasionally there were some surprises, which made Chen Feng have a lot of feelings, and the martial arts realm actually advanced a lot. As a result, Chen Feng stayed around the ring every day and watched the martial arts competitions.

Sunrise and sunset, sunset and sunrise, time passed day by day. More than two months have passed in the blink of an eye, and more and more warriors have gathered at the foot of Mount Hua in all directions, and the number of people has exceeded 10 million. The number is extremely terrifying, but fortunately, the terrain at the foot of Guhua Mountain is vast enough, and the ring is directly far away from each other, which can accommodate so many people.

"Ring No. 7, let's go and see, the duel between the Soul Chasing Sword Gu Feiyang and the Wind Sword Fa Yu Wenbiao, a real master competition, don't miss it."

With a shout, the crowd began to surge wildly, swarming towards Ring Seven.

"Master, wait for us!"

"Hurry, hurry up, that's a duel between a sword idiot and a knife idiot, it's rare to see in a hundred years, if you miss it, the old man will be depressed for the rest of his life."

"Elder Ruan, hurry up and help us stand in a position."

"Damn, it's actually a duel between a sword idiot and a sword idiot, these two seniors have disappeared for more than fifty years."

The Soul Chasing Sword Gu Feiyang, nicknamed the 'Soul Chasing Sword' in martial arts, ranked tenth in the "Earth List", and the swordsmanship has reached an extremely terrifying realm. In addition to the nickname 'Soul Chasing Sword', he also has another nickname, which is 'Sword Idiot'. This person has almost fallen into the devil of sword practice, to the point of extreme obsession, eating, sleeping, walking, practicing, no matter when, no matter where, he carries his ancient sword, the ancient sword never leaves his body, it is said that he has developed spirituality.

Storm Knife Law Yu Wenbiao, martial arts nickname 'Knife Idiot', this is a person who is extremely obsessed with the way of the knife, his knife technique should be ranked in the top three in the Guwu Continent, and the strength of 'Knife Idiot' Yu Wenbiao ranks eleventh in the "Ground List". Its strength and 'sword idiot' Gu Feiyang are only between the best, and it is really unpredictable who wins and who loses.

The duel between the 'sword idiot' and the 'sword idiot' detonated the audience at once and attracted countless eyeballs, which was a big competition second only to the supreme duel on the top of Huashan. This level of duel, for most people, is already the biggest battle in Huashan.

After all, the supreme competition on the top of Huashan is not something that everyone can see, and only warriors with birds and spirit animals can fly to the top of Huashan and watch the supreme competition. It can be said that watching the supreme competition has become a dream that many people cannot complete in their lifetime, and many people are even willing to take great risks to climb to the top of the mountain.

Of course, although the itching is unbearable, most of them are still very life-saving. It's a pity that they can't see the Supreme Competition, and they can only watch the Martial Sect Competition at the foot of Huashan Mountain.

"The battle between the sword idiot Gu Feiyang and the sword idiot Yu Wenbiao?" Chen Feng's heart moved, and he hurriedly unfolded his body and came to the No. 7 ring.