According to Jizhou customs, men do not hold three women, and men should not hold banquets when they reach the age of 30.

But the thirtieth birthday always has to be a little famous, and now people have many interpretations of "standing at thirty", and in the eyes of martial artists, standing at thirty is fame.

Martial artists have no false reputation, if you want to be famous, you have to punch and kick out, kill with a sword and a sword, Shi Guangwen The name of the martial arts idiot has long been spread throughout Dingwu, but after his lover unfortunately died of illness, he was unable to break through the second realm, and his reputation for breaking out with eight shapes and eight poles has gradually faded.

This time, Qiu Yangsheng sent an invitation to set up a ring for Shi Guangwen, not only to create an opportunity for his lover to make a name, but also to fight for him to nourish his heart and break through the bottleneck.

Several martial arts halls in Dingwu City have always been low-key, and even disputes such as kicking the gym are extremely rare, and I heard that the second senior brother of Juying Hall is going to meet friends with boxing, and they have responded to the excitement.

There are a lot of martial arts cultivation during the opening period, but the top duel of martial arts cultivation during the opening period is rare to see in this small border city, not only most of the martial arts cultivation in the city came, but many parents also brought their children who were about to participate in the Xiaowu Holy Grail to observe after receiving the news.

It was summer season, the sun was shining overhead, the crowd was gathered in one place, the air was unbearably hot, and several anxious people frowned deeply, and from time to time stretched their necks to look into the door.

The door of the Juying Pavilion was open, but no one dared to step into the door until the time came, because there was a gentleman sweeping the floor standing in front of the door.

Hundreds of people gathered around the narrow streets, and it was inevitable that there would be some friction, thanks to Director Qin's foresight, he sent two teams of patrol police in advance.

The patrolmen braved the scorching daylight to maintain order in the street where the Juyingkan was located, and although it could not alleviate the traffic jam, at least the stampede was avoided.

In the hall, Shi Guangwen bathed and changed clothes, slowly walked out of the practice room, and stood in the center of the courtyard.

In the martial arts arena, there were already sixteen nine-trick martial arts cultivators from various sects and factions waiting to start.

Outside the martial arts arena, target masters wearing white practice uniforms and outer disciples wearing gray practice uniforms lined up in two columns.

In front of the door, Shishan and Jiang Mubai, one left and one right, one stick and one sword, do not move at all, like two stone carvings outside the door of the Juying Pavilion.

"Senior Brother Shi (Senior Brother Shi) (Master Shi), please!"

Seeing Shi Guangwen standing still, everyone hugged their fists at him and spoke in unison.

The disciples in the door want to go to the ring, and the brothers of the same sect want to welcome and invite and congratulate, this is the tradition of the martial arts hall, the target master does not belong to the door of the Juying Pavilion, and he should not stand here according to the rules, but the Juying Pavilion never believes in rigid rules.

"Everyone! Ask! ”

Shi Guang heard the sound like a bell, hugged his fists and saluted, and then stomped on the green bricks under his feet, and threw himself into the gray and white fist formation.

The sound of fists and feet colliding and the sound of arms and legs breaking through the air sounded one after another, crackling like fried soybeans in a hot pan, Shi Guangwen was like a tiger breaking into the flock, beating the resident target master and the outer disciples to the back.

He has not yet quenched his body, and the Nine Tricks may not be able to withstand the siege of twenty or thirty Enlightened Martial Cultivators, let alone be able to break through in this fist formation.

The reason for this scene is actually that the target master and the outer disciples deliberately released water, which is the "congratulations" in "one welcome, one invitation, one congratulations".

Congratulations with kung fu, the purpose is to allow the climber to climb their momentum to the peak during the warm-up process. If Shi Guangwen is frustrated in the fist formation, his momentum will definitely plummet, so the target masters and outer disciples are interested in cooperating, so that he can accumulate momentum when he breaks into the formation.

The rabbit lifted up, blinked his eyes, Shi Guangwen had already broken out of the fist formation and rushed to the door of the martial arts arena.

The tremor laughed loudly, and the stick roared towards the sky, like thunder splitting the mountain, and the Moyang sword was unsheathed, like a dragon cutting through the clouds.

Shi Guangwen's wrists flipped over, and his arms were one high and one low separating the road ahead.

The sound of the ring, the collision of treasures, and the essence of the three unique fists and swords of the Juying Pavilion are fully revealed.

Jiang Mubai and Shi Shan glanced at each other, retracted their weapons in unison, and turned sideways to give way.

"Senior Brother Xie, Senior Brother Xie, thank you masters!" Shi Guangwen saluted in turn and thanked him loudly.

Shi Shan grinned and waved his hand: "Thank you, work harder, cross the second level of this martial arts, I'll wait for you!" ”

Jiang Mubai nodded lightly with a reserved smile: "Climbing is like mountaineering, one step at a time, I wish my senior brother to climb the mountain and see a sunny day." ”

"Good!" Shi Guangwen laughed happily three times, and entered the door with high spirits, with a momentum like a rainbow.

In front of the Juying Pavilion, Qiu Yangsheng was pleased to caress his beard, put away his broom and turned around and walked to the martial arts arena.

Hula, the crowd blocking the door swarmed in. Those parents who brought their children to watch the game and learn rushed in one by one as if they were rushing in with their children on their backs, scrambling to occupy a position where their sight was unobstructed.

Zhang Chiyuan, who was sitting in the front row of the target master's rest area, turned his head and said to Jiang Huiyin beside him: "Mr. Jiang is really amazing. ”

"Of course." Jiang Huiyin raised his little head and replied as a matter of course, "The reporters of "Wulin" came to interview my brother and said that they wanted to make a special feature for him, Uncle Shi and Grandpa Qiu both said that it won't be long before my brother can open up all nine tricks!" ”

"Well, I'm not talking about this, what I'm saying is that those people are desperately squeezing outside, it's not as good as Mr. Jiang's words." Zhang Chiyuan said, turned his head to look out of the door, saw a few familiar faces, and couldn't help but sigh, "Look, Wang Zishuai is outside, he can't squeeze in, and we don't need to squeeze at all, we can sit in the rest area with other inner disciples of the martial arts hall and watch the battle." ”

Jiang Huiyin was not interested in his words, so he responded out of politeness, and then concentrated and watched the battle wholeheartedly.

In the ring, a Liuhe boxer with nine tricks open was fighting steadily, and it seemed that he was on a par with Shi Guangwen.

The two sides fought back and forth, making the crowd outside the door cheer, Shi Shan lifted the corners of his mouth slightly sarcastically, and asked in a low voice: "Little junior brother, you said that the one who practiced Liuhe Boxing could still last for a few rounds?" ”

Jiang Mubai replied directly without thinking: "If he doesn't have the luck to win the Mark Six lottery, he can only survive five or six rounds." ”

"It's pretty accurate, hey, what's Mark Six?" Ishiyama scratched his eyebrows, a little puzzled.

"Oh, it was Xu Qiansuan who told me, and I don't know, it seems to be an old-time gambling mechanism." Jiang Mubai ran the train with his mouth full of eyes without blinking.

"In this way, I thought it was a trick of Liuhe Fist." Shi Shan laughed, and touched Jiang Mubai's shoulder with his elbow, "Hehe, junior brother, if you are replaced, how many rounds can he last?" ”

Jiang Mubai smiled and didn't speak.

"I estimate that if you fight with your bare hands, it is difficult to say whether you will win or lose, and if you fight with weapons, he will not be able to move ten moves in your hands." Shi Shan asked and answered himself, and suddenly changed to a demagogic tone and encouraged, "It's rare to have martial arts cultivators from other places come over, it's a pity not to have a discussion." I can't get on it, otherwise the master will have to beat me, or find an excuse to pull a few nine tricks for you to use as a sharpening sword? ”

"Senior Brother Xie is kind, but I have other arrangements."

Jiang Mubai shook his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even stronger, and the corner of his eyes was murderous.