As soon as I arrived at the entrance, I saw a Japanese samurai in his twenties wearing a samurai uniform, a cherry blossom sword at his waist, and a pinch of mustache in the middle of his nose. Watermark Advertising Test The watermark advertising test also pushes and rubs oil from time to time.

"Flower girl, let Kaidi work!"

"Sorry sir, you don't have an invitation to the contest. No access to the playing field. “

The warrior of the Wa Kingdom was angry and said: "Baga! I'm a noble man, and if you don't let me in, I'll let you die. “

The receptionist was indifferent. Blocked the door and didn't let him in.

"The pig is underwhelming!"

The samurai raised his hand in the air and slapped the receptionist on the cheek.

This samurai has great strength in his hands, and he should be a ninja in the Wa Kingdom, and if he is slapped in the face, that half of his face will definitely be useless.

The receptionist was frightened, and her arms stood in front of her and she stepped back again and again.

But the imaginary slap never fell, and the receptionist opened her eyes wide and found that an extremely handsome man stood in front of her and grabbed the arm of the Japanese samurai.

"Who gave you the courage to beat us Yanhuang?"

Jiang Fei's tone was cold, and the warriors of the Japanese Kingdom were so angry that they used their left arm to press Jiang Fei down, but Jiang Fei's arms were like two pincers, making his arms unable to fall in the slightest.

"You??"

The samurai of the Wakuni Kingdom were so angry that they were speechless.

"You drop, wait for me, wait for me to enter the competition venue to meet my master, I will let him kill you and disembowelize you."

Jiang Fei smiled disdainfully and shook off the arm of this Japanese warrior and said, "Waiting for you at any time." “

Jiang Xiaotu looked at Jiang Fei with a look and said, "Sister, my father's behavior just now is handsome, right?" “

"Handsome!"

Liao Qingqing smiled, just now she felt that Jiang Fei would not sit idly by. Sure enough, Jiang Fei made a move.

Seeing that he was not as strong as Jiang Fei, the warrior of the Wa Kingdom said, "I'm too lazy to worry about you, I'll have my master deal with it later." “

Jiang Fei didn't bother to pay attention to him, and waved at Liao Qingqing from afar, Liao Qingqing walked up with a purple invitation and said, "I am a participant in this competition, and this one is my master." “

"Please come in!"

The receptionist bowed slightly.

The samurai of the Japanese Kingdom was full of unconvinced, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Senior brother, come out and pick me up."

It didn't take long for a young man to come out of the arena dressed like a samurai of the Wa Kingdom. It is the senior brother in his mouth.

"It's proof of our participation."

"Come in!" The receptionist whispered.

"Flower girl, wait for me!"

Jiang Fei and Liao Qingqing walked into the competition venue together and found a place with a wide view to sit down.

Liao Qingqing said: "Today's competition is divided into two kinds, one is an ordinary martial artist competition, and the other is a master competition."

"You're participating in an ordinary martial arts competition."

"Yes!"

"Be careful when you play later, it's okay to finish as runners-up. Nu can still win a championship if he works hard. “

When Jiang Fei came in just now, he glanced over the bodies of these contestants, and according to the aura on their bodies, there were few who were really strong at all.

Moreover, Liao Qingqing is a disciple trained by him, and his strength is definitely much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists, and there is no problem in dealing with ordinary martial arts competitions.

As for the deep water in the Masters, which was not suitable for Liao Qingqing to participate in, Jiang Fei was a little interested.

Among them, the aura on the bodies of several old men couldn't help but make Jiang Fei look twice, especially the martial artist sitting on the side of the Wa Kingdom, the aura of the whole body was extremely thick, and he was not an ordinary person at first glance.

At this moment, the host suddenly spoke: "Ladies and gentlemen, the annual World Martial Arts Exchange Competition will start immediately. The rewards of this competition are quite generous, and the top three players in the ordinary martial arts competition will each receive a lot of valuable bonuses. And the winner of the Masters Tournament can get some magic weapons, such as the Amazing Sword?? and elixirs that are beneficial to the cultivation of martial artists. In a word, the higher the ranking, the richer the reward. Go for it! “

But no one has come to power for a long time, and no one wants to be the first to come out.

After a long silence, finally someone with a temper could not help it.

"A group of timid mice, timid, can they be a little bloody? Lao Tzu was the first to come up, and if he wanted to challenge Lao Tzu, let the horse come over. “

With a loud roar, a figure in the audience rose up, like a cannonball, and finally landed impartially in the center of the ring.

Looking at it from afar, I saw that this was a man about thirty-four or five years old, more than two meters tall, with muscles all over his body, full of explosive power.

His arms are thicker than ordinary people's legs, and his skin is black and not slippery, like a briquette. But no one dared to laugh at the color of his complexion.

"In Xia Zhang Tie, a disciple of the Shaolin layman, the peak realm of the Xuan Rank."

When it comes to the peak of the Xuan Rank. Zhang Tie's tone suddenly raised a few points, his face was full of pride, and he seemed to have absolute confidence in his own strength.

Everyone in the audience heard this. I was shocked in my heart, I didn't expect that the first person on the court in the ordinary martial arts competition actually had the strength of the peak of the Xuan Rank.

You must know that the person with the highest strength in the ordinary martial arts competition is only at the beginning of the ground level.

Zhang Tie is like a big mountain, blocking in front of everyone, and it has become a hurdle that many martial artists can't cross in the first game, which is really unpleasant.

Many of the audience present were also unhappy in their hearts, but they didn't say anything.

Because the highlight of the day is the Masters, this ordinary martial arts tournament is an appetizer, with or without the same, they want to watch the Masters.

The martial artists participating in the Masters Tournament are relatively strong. Because there is a hard condition for its registration, the strength must be above the heavenly level.

Heavenly steps! One step further can go directly to the Martial Dao Grandmaster, and the Heavenly Rank alone has stopped many martial artists from the door.

Looking at Zhang Tie, he was carrying an iron rod on his back. Obviously, his cultivation is the Shaolin stick method, and the Shaolin stick method is wielded with tiger and tiger, endlessly, each stick is extremely fierce, and ordinary martial artists can't bear his beating at all.

Zhang Tie laughed wildly on the stage: "The cowards in the audience, there is a kind of stage." One by one, like grandchildren, Lao Tzu is the first to look down on you. “

"Although the Shaolin stick technique is strong, it is only the simplest of the many Shaolin kung fu, I will meet you."

The next moment, an old man's figure skyrocketed, and he flew to the ring, looking at Zhang Tie indifferently.

He also carried an iron rod behind his back, but it was rusty and tattered, and it couldn't be compared with Zhang Tie's at all.

In particular, the old man was in rags, with holes in his clothes and trousers, as well as dirty oil stains.

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