When they saw Liu Angxing, the head of the Shan Huang faction, asking to challenge Baiyun City, everyone thought he was crazy, persimmons have always been looking for soft pinching, how could people think so much, but pick the hardest one, is this because they are afraid that they will not lose fast enough.

However, there are also people who express their understanding, and that is the people of the Sky Bombing Gang, because they already knew the news earlier. The reason, in Liu Angxing's words, is a fateful duel, and he is unwilling to explain it if it is superfluous.

What is quite surprising is that the first person to appear in the Shan Huang faction was not Huo Qing, who was in the limelight before, but Liu Angxing, the head of the sect who they had never made a move. As for Baiyun City, it was even more exaggerated, it turned out to be the city lord himself.

The two protagonists of this confrontation are a little intriguing, the most core characters of their respective sects appear, do they want to win or lose?

"Have you really figured it out?" The first to speak was not Liu Angxing, but the Baiyun City Lord.

"Think about it, or I wouldn't be here."

"In fact, you are the most suitable person for that position, why bother to escape?"

"I just wanted to give myself a chance, and I'm afraid I'll regret it later. Besides, there is someone in that position who is more suitable than me, so it is better for you to fulfill my wish and fulfill me. ”

"Hey!"

Speaking of this, the White Cloud City Lord suddenly sighed: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, whether it's for you or White Cloud City, I can't lose this battle." It's useless to talk too much, draw your sword! ”

The streamer sword in the hands of the lord of Baiyun City is known as the fastest sword in the rivers and lakes, when it is unsheathed, everyone's eyes can no longer move, just because "the streamer flashes like a thousand years, like a thousand layers of wind and brakes", as long as you blink an eye, you can no longer capture it in the next second.

In contrast, Liu Angxing's focus is much lower, but careful people can still find that even in the face of a legendary figure like the White Cloud City Lord, he is still very calm, and this concentration alone is worthy of admiration.

His weapon was also a sword, not as dazzling as the streamer, but it was nothing but extraordinary.

"Phew!"

Soon, the two sides engaged in the first hand-to-hand encounter, and the lightning-fast streamer was suddenly blocked by the sword in Liu Angxing's hand, making a metallic buzzing sound.

In the first move, the two are evenly divided.

"It's strange, these two people don't seem to use internal strength, just fighting moves."

"Not only that, you can see that the speed of Master Liu's sword is not slower than that of the White Cloud City Lord."

"yes, that's weird, how do I feel like their moves are so similar."

The two sides have come and gone, and more than 30 moves have passed in a blink of an eye, and all the masters around have also seen a hint of clues, there is definitely a problem with the head of this single yellow faction, and the problem is still very big. Because his moves were so similar to the White Cloud City Lord, the two of them fought like they were learning kung fu between disciples of the same sect, and they didn't even use their internal strength.

"What is the name of the White Cloud City Lord?"

Seeing this, Lu Ming thought of the conversation between the two before, and suddenly asked a ghostly question.

Although everyone was stunned for a moment, Gao Yu still replied: "It seems to be called Liu Jinyuan." ”

"All surnamed Liu... Lu Ming seemed to understand something at this moment.

At the same time, the winner was also divided on the competition platform. There was no suspense in the result, and the White Cloud City Lord had the last laugh.

"Hey, Uncle Huang, you can't let me order it." When Liu Angxing, who was lying on the ground, said this to the White Cloud City Lord in a coquettish tone, everyone wondered if their ears were wrong.

But the facts told them that everything was true, because the Baiyun City Lord had already stepped forward to help Liu Angxing stand up. At the same time, the representative of Shangsanmen, who had been waiting for a long time, also walked up and said respectfully: "Welcome to His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”

"My mother, Liu Angxing turned out to be the crown prince!!"

Meng Da's foul language represents the inner thoughts of countless martial arts people, a good martial arts conference, compared to the fact that there is one more prince, this turn is too urgent, and everyone can't keep up.

"Single yellow pie, single yellow pie. Royal, a single line. Hey, we should have thought of it a long time ago. Lu Ming said faintly.

"What? That's what the single yellow pie means, I really thought they loved to eat egg yolk pie. This prince is here, is the martial arts conference still open, Brother Lu, our plan won't be yellow. ”

Meng Da's question was quickly answered, and Liu Angxing just added a chair to the side of the White Cloud City Lord and sat there. The martial arts conference continued to be held, and the second sect to challenge the six major factions had already been played.

During this period, Liu Angxing also cast a gaze at Lu Ming and them, and that look contained friendliness, kindness and a hint of guilt, but Lu Ming did not deliberately respond, just smiled, and everything was silent.

As time passed, half of the sects had challenged the six major factions, but without exception, all of them had failed. However, there is one thing that is very interesting, except for the Shan Huang Sect and the other sect, the other three sects have locked the target of the challenge on the body of the Valley of the Flames.

This can make the head of the Flame Valley, Dillon, angry enough, and being challenged by so many sects one after another, shows that everyone thinks that they are the weakest of the six major factions, and this feeling of being despised is quite uncomfortable.

"Attention to all the leaders of the challenge later, according to the rules of this conference, the number of challenges to the same sect shall not exceed the total number of sects that have obtained the challenge qualification. In other words, we have a total of 10 sects that have been qualified to challenge, but only five of them can challenge the same sect. Taking Fury Valley as an example, there are only two places left for the sect that can still challenge him, so everyone should hurry. ”

The disciple of the Wanliu Sect who was in charge of explaining the rules appeared again in time, but as soon as he said this, it caused an even bigger commotion, and the heads of the remaining sects couldn't help but shout:

"Damn, it's not fair, why can't we challenge it anymore,"

"Yes, I'm stronger than them, so I should be able to challenge."

"You are obviously protecting the six major factions!"

"Yes, it's not fair!"

None of these leaders are fools, and now the Valley of Furious Flames has been almost consumed, not only the four elders have fought in succession, but even Dillon has personally fought two battles, and if it continues like this, it is only a matter of time before he is defeated.

In the face of so many protests, the disciples of the Wanliu Sect were also a little stupid, and they could only set their eyes on their own heads.

"This... Cough.. Cough... Cough... As soon as the Wanliu Sect Sect Leader Huangpu Invincible said two words, he coughed violently, obviously in poor health, but he still insisted: "The martial arts conference has its own rules, and no one is allowed to change them at will. There are still two places left, so if you want to challenge it, seize the opportunity. ”

"Wait!" As soon as Huangpu Invincible's words were finished, an unexpected person spoke, it turned out to be Dillon, who was angry before, and said with a sneer: "We don't need the protection of this rule in the Valley of Furious Flames, whoever wants to challenge can just come up, and I'll be with Dillon to the end!" ”