"Ahem... For the sake of fairness and justice, Lao Yu was recommended to preside over the decennial martial arts competition, and I have presided over many sessions, I believe that many people know me, but I still have something to say......"

……

This is an old man who seems to be extremely weak, chattering for two hours, and everyone has learned from the past, and they dare not speak out.

"Alright, that's all there is to it."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that the scorching sun in the sky didn't seem to be so sunny, and it was much more lovely.

"But—" the old man continued, as if he had thought of something.

Suddenly, everyone's hearts suddenly tightened, and they looked at the old man with angry faces.

"What kind of expressions are you guys on, okay, I won't say much......"

Another half hour passed......

"Finally, I want to say that there are 64 people participating in the martial arts this time, which is the highest number in the past." The old man talked for three hours, and finally got to the content of the game.

"I believe that this meeting will be a wonderful battle of dragons and tigers, and it will not disappoint everyone, okay, I'll go and see if they have all drawn lots, the game is about to start, everyone watch with their eyes open."

Regarding the content related to today's martial arts competition, the old man only said a few words, and then walked off the high platform with a slow step.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot about the format of the game." The old man patted his head, turned around and walked slowly to the high platform.

Everyone under the scorching sun has a frosty face, if the eyes can kill people, I believe that the old man on the high platform does not know how many times he has been reincarnated.

The old man ignored everyone's eyes and said slowly: "In the first battle of this martial arts, everyone will participate in the battle, sixty-four people will draw lots to determine the opponent, and then the winning thirty-two people will draw lots again, and the winning sixteen people will determine the eight winners on the second day." ”

"Well, please wait a minute, let me think about it, is that right?" The old man paused, fiddled with his fingers, and looked at the soles of his feet from time to time.

Everyone sweated profusely, and even used their toes!

"That's right." Everyone waited for half a pillar of incense, and the old man finally confirmed it, so he continued: "There are only three places for this martial arts, so tomorrow's eight people will have a **********, and the four who win in the end will have an additional competition, and the four people can challenge any one of them at will, and the winner will be the first to enter the attic and accept the selection of the sect, and the loser will lose the opportunity to join the sect." ”

"Of course, if the last four people are not challenged, then the four of them will compete one by one until one of them can't stand up in the end, then the three who win have an equal chance and enter the attic together, as for which sect is chosen, it depends on their own creation."

"Bell!" The bell rang again, echoing in the fighting arena for a long time. Hearing the bell, the old man finally stopped talking nonsense, waved his big hand, and said, "The draw has ended, and the game has begun." ”

As the rickety old man's words fell, the atmosphere in the martial arts field suddenly tensed!

Yun Yang, who was holding the No. 3 sign, saw that there was already a player standing on the No. 3 competition platform, and the No. 3 competition platform was where he competed this time, and it seemed that the player on the stage was his opponent.

Yun Yang tapped the ground with the soles of his feet, and jumped on the competition platform in a dashing manner.

His opponent is a son of the Dongmen family, his name is Dongmen He Mou, this person's face is very strange, his head is small but his chin is large, and his peculiar appearance makes the crowd of people watching talk a lot.

However, He Mu at the east gate was indifferent and unmoved.

Dongmen Gujian, the patriarch of the Dongmen family, was also watching from the audience at this time, with a faint smile on his face, obviously very confident in Dongmen He Mu, but when he saw that Dongmen He Mu's opponent turned out to be Yun Yang, his face changed.

At this time, Tianbo also took the clansmen to the stage of the competition, with a rich smile on his face, and nodded slightly to the ancient building of the east gate. Dongmen Gujian couldn't laugh, his favorite junior Dongmen Qi couldn't participate in this martial arts meeting because he was an adult, and his favorite son Dongmen He Mu met Yun Yang in the first round, how could he make him happy.

"He Mu, the East Gate of the East Gate Family, please advise." He Mu of the East Gate was also stunned when he saw Yun Yang walking on the competition platform, but he eased up after a moment and said politely to Yun Yang.

"Yun's Yunyang, please advise."

Yun Yang glanced at He Mu at the East Gate a few times, and praised it in his heart, a very good attitude, under the gaze of such a person, even he had a trace of excitement in his heart, and this East Gate He Mu was so calm, it seemed that everything outside the martial arts platform had nothing to do with him.

Dongmen He Mou's eyes were staring at Yun Yang, he knew that Yun Yang was tricky, maybe he would fail in the first round, but as long as he had a little chance, he would not give up, he had no parents since he was a child, coupled with his strange appearance, he had always been ridiculed in the family, but he was not decadent because of this, but he didn't think about anything, he immersed himself in cultivation, and became a young master second only to Dongmen Qi in the family, his heart is very tough, even if it is Yun Yang opposite, he is still calm.

The crowd around looked at the two people on the No. 3 martial arts platform, because Yun Yang appeared in the first group, and there were no other popular players in the first group, so the competition between the two attracted the attention of most people present.

Although Yun Yang had wasted two years without cultivating, everyone present thought that Yun Yang would easily win this game.

Dongmen He Mu looked at Yun Yang who was standing casually in front of him, his calm eyes flashed with a touch of heat, although Yun Yang was strong, but he was not weak, the vitality in his body was surging rapidly, his feet slammed on the ground, and he burst up, his palms were slightly erected in mid-air, his palms were glowing with heavy pale yellow vitality, and there was a faint whistling wind on the competition platform.

"Thunderer!" He Mu, the east gate in mid-air, shouted loudly, and slapped towards Yun Yang angrily.

Feeling the heavy vitality fluctuations on the palm of He Mu at the East Gate, Yun Yang's slender fingers instantly clenched, and a fierce punch was thrown forward, and the fist brought a strong fist wind, leaving a faint shadow in the air.

"Bang!"

The two sides fists and palms touched, and the energy formed by the collision of the two energies blew the clothes of the two of them into a hunting sound.

The next moment, under the gaze of countless people, the two fought fiercely on the competition platform, and every punch and palm produced a strong air flow that could smash the iron and stone.

"This East Gate He Mu actually fought with Yun Yang but couldn't get the upper hand......" Looking at the two people in the field, everyone exclaimed.

Yun Yang is a popular candidate to win the championship this time, this Dongmen He Mu is actually on a par with him, the Dongmen family can really hide, such a young master, is only known to everyone today.

Tianbo under the competition stage still has a thick smile on his face.

Dongmen Gu Jian's brows have been furrowed, and he is also a little relieved at the moment, not so cold, this competition is at least not as bad as imagined.

At this time, He Mou, the east gate on the martial arts platform, his face became more and more solemn, and every move he made was with all his strength, causing the vitality in his body to decrease sharply, and the moves he played were no longer as powerful as they were at the beginning.

On the other hand, Yun Yang opposite him looked calm, every punch was as thick as the first punch, as if the vitality was not exhausted, if it went on like this, it would be a matter of time before he was defeated, and he couldn't help but start to get upset.

Dongmen He Mu shot out with a palm, and his body withdrew from the battle circle with the power of the shock, and said in his heart: It can't be dragged on like this.