After the draw is over, everyone has returned to their respective positions, and the first competition will be held, and the league leader election will really begin.

Huo Yuanzhen returned to the Shaolin team, looking at the two people who were about to play, his mood was quite complicated.

Su Can, a Shaolin lay disciple and a nameless personal disciple, reached the peak of the late congenital stage after the nameless empowerment, and learned the nameless enhanced version of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and his martial arts are really good.

But Jueyuan is obviously much more powerful, he has actually reached the realm of innate perfection, which is higher than his own realm.

According to Huo Yuanzhen's knowledge, there may be only one person who can achieve this level.

While thinking about it, there were bursts of cheers over there, and it turned out that the first pair of people who fought in the ring had already entered the ring.

Su Can is the leader of the beggar gang, the number of the beggar gang is invincible in the world, and there is a large row of rice flowers standing behind him, and there are many cloth bags hanging on his body, all of which are at the level of elders who come to help.

Not to mention anything else, first of all, the momentum in this cheer, the beggars are the first.

It's just that Su Can's face is solemn, because he knows his own catties, and he has also heard about Jueyuan's affairs.

Jueyuan used to be the existence that Su Can looked up to when he was in Shaolin, but now he has betrayed Shaolin, and he has actually become the head of Qingcheng, and has entered the congenital consummation.

But if you lose, you don't lose, this competition still has to be held, Su Can walked up hard, thinking that as long as he didn't die in the ring, everything else would not be a problem.

Compared with the beggar gang, the cheers of the people on the Qingcheng side are not small, and these disciples in Qingcheng are all some fresh faces, together with their heads, if they don't say that they are from the Qingcheng faction, I'm afraid that no one will know what these people do.

Jueyuan stepped into the ring. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Shaolin, and saw Huo Yuanzhen meditating there with his eyes slightly closed, even if he didn't look at him, he was a little weak. In a panic, he retracted his gaze and fell on Su Can.

When the two men walked to the center of the ring and faced each other, the cheers subsided, and everyone waited intently for the two sides to fight.

Someone outside the stadium struck the gong, and the competition began.

But the two of them didn't do it immediately, Jueyuan's eyes looked at Su Can, and slowly said, "Senior Brother Su Can." ”

The lay disciples are all regarded as the third generation of Shaolin. is the same generation as Juezi, and Jue is far older than Su Can, so it is just right to call him junior brother.

Unexpectedly, Su Can shouted: "Shut up! You traitor to Shaolin! You are no longer qualified to call me junior brother." ”

Jueyuan sneered: "I call you a junior brother appropriately, if you want to say a traitor, I'm afraid your rebellion is still before me, what qualifications do you have to say me here?"

Su Canleng paused, after a long time, he almost forgot about it. He, Su Can, is also a traitor, but this traitor was instructed by the abbot, otherwise Su Can would not have rebelled.

But outsiders don't know about it. It is impossible for Su Can to tell the truth of the matter here, and those elders behind him, a few of them know some things intimately, but there are still many people who don't know, and Su Can can't find out this matter immediately.

Before the rivers and lakes are stable, both Shaolin and the beggars need to be cautious.

Jueyuan saw that Su Can was choked by himself and had nothing to say, so he said slowly: "Senior Brother Su Can, I guess the head of this sect can call you that now!"

Su Can nodded helplessly: "We're going to do it soon, if you have any nonsense, just say it quickly, and I'll clean you up after I finish speaking." ”

"It's simple. This boss is here to tell you a word...... Jueyuan said, and said in a low voice that only Su Can could hear: "It is not easy to establish the beggar gang, cherish your status, don't go against Qingcheng on the rivers and lakes, otherwise I will not show mercy." ”

Jueyuan's words seem to be fierce, but there are two meanings in them. ...,

First. He wanted to express that as long as Su Can didn't trouble him, Qingcheng would not take the initiative to provoke the beggar gang.

Second, Su Can can get out of this ring alive.

Su Can's eyes rolled: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to do it quickly!"

"What a boy who doesn't know what to do, since you and I are both Shaolin traitors, then the head of this sect will use Shaolin Kung Fu to defeat you today!"

Su Can also shouted: "Although your skills surpass me, Shaolin Kung Fu may not have the spirit of my learning, just use any skills!"

Before the words fell, the two had already quickly become a ball.

Su Can followed Huo Yuanzhen earlier, although he was a lay disciple, he was also the hardest working among the lay disciples, and he learned a lot of Shaolin Kung Fu, and he did have more than Jueyuan.

And Jueyuan is a halfway monk, and his kung fu is higher than Su Can's, but it is really not so easy for him to use Shaolin kung fu to fight Su Can.

The two are balanced, and this scene is beautiful.

What Luohan boxing, strong King Kong palm, Wuxiang robbery finger, etc., a series of Shaolin kung fu is displayed in the ring.

I know that this is a battle between the leader of the beggar gang and the head of Qingcheng, but I don't know and think it's an internal competition between Shaolin disciples.

Both of them have very high kung fu, the battle scenes are hot, and the people around them are also enjoying watching it, so they start to ask what kind of kung fu these two people use.

Some of you know a little bit about the situation, so you start to explain.

"Look, look, look! That palm touched, but Shaolin's iron cloth shirt kung fu resisted, this is Shaolin's hard skill, it's real kung fu!"

"Look at the eighteen palms of the dragon, although it is the mastery of the beggar gang's Zhen Gang, but it is said that it has also been improved by Shaolin monks, this power is amazing!

"Look at Jueyuan's hand is red! That's the Jiuyang Sutra, it's the Jiuyang Sutra! It's the mastery of the abbot of Shaolin Yijie, I taught it to Jueyuan, but it's a pity, this kid actually became a traitor!"

Listening to the discussions of the people around them, several Qingcheng disciples on Jueyuan's side had a bad look on their faces.

They really can't understand that the head of the family is already congenitally perfect, why do they have to entangle with this beggar gang leader for so long, is there really any point in using Shaolin Kung Fu to defeat the opponent?

Although these people are Jueyuan's subordinates, they are also tasked with monitoring Yuanyuan, and this kind of scene makes them a little suspicious.

The people around talked about it, and the most said sentence was that the world's martial arts came out of Shaolin.

This Shaolin Kung Fu demonstration was unexpected, and it was supposed to be a battle with a huge disparity in strength, but it was like this.

The two of them fought for more than ten minutes before Jueyuan came to a double bump, and slapped Su Can on the heel with one palm, and there was a little blood on the corner of his mouth, which looked like he was injured.

Su Can also stood up with dignity: "The congenital consummation is really extraordinary, you are better at Shaolin Kung Fu than me, I lost!"

Huo Yuanzhen closed his eyes there, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, Su Can's words were good, which showed Jueyuan's innate strength, so that he would not be ashamed to lose, and at the same time, he once again promoted Shaolin martial arts, and raised the importance of Shaolin Kung Fu to a height as important as strong internal force.

Jueyuan didn't chase after he won, he just waved his hand casually: "Your internal strength is too inferior to me, if you go back to Shaolin and continue to practice for three and a half years, you may be able to compete with this master, but unfortunately, you are afraid that you don't have that chance!"

After saying this, Jueyuan looked at the off-site supervisors: "Did the head of this game win?"

The people outside the field saw that they were not fighting inside, and hurriedly signaled that the competition was over, and in the first game, Jueyuan won the battle against Su Can.

Su Can stood up strongly, staggered out of the ring, returned to the side of the Beggar Gang, and also received a hero-like welcome, in the eyes of the Beggar Gang disciples, it was remarkable enough for the gang leader to be able to fight against the Congenital Perfection for so long.

There are also some people who understand and nodded slightly: "Although this Jueyuan betrayed Shaolin, he didn't completely forget the sect in his heart, and he still showed mercy to his original fellow disciples, alas! It's a pity! ”...,

Jueyuan didn't care whether the people in Qingcheng were satisfied with the result or not, in short, he won, that was enough, he returned to the stands and immediately closed his eyes and meditated, if he wanted to play again, he needed to finish the other three groups, and then he and the winner of the second group competed for the first place in the first group.

Jianghu people are all a little violent, although the first game was more lively, but there was no too intense situation, and the loser was only a little injured, they were still not satisfied, so they were looking forward to the result of the second battle.

The two people in the second competition, one is Dongfang Qing, and the other is a sect from Shushan.

This Shushan is no longer famous, just a third-class sect within the Martial Arts League.

The third-class sect itself shows that the strength of this sect is average, and they usually don't come to compete for the position of the alliance leader, but this time, they actually came to compete for the alliance leader, which shows that they also have a certain degree of confidence.

Huo Yuanzhen didn't even know about this sect before, it was obvious that this Shushan was not the Shushan he had heard of before, and there were no immortal cultivators in this world.

According to the rules, it is generally the weaker people who play first, and Dongfang Qing, as the former alliance leader, of course has to play a little slower.

So the people from Shushan went to the ring first.

Huo Yuanzhen opened his eyes and looked at this person carefully.

This person is not very old, but he has two white eyebrows, and they are very long, which is quite strange with that young face.

However, this person's skill is not low, and he has a quasi-consummation level, which is one step away from innate consummation.

Huo Yuanzhen nodded secretly, yes! He was able to cultivate to quasi-perfection, and he was unknown before, so it seemed that this was a real ascetic cultivator.

After the head of Shushan came to power, he pulled out two swords from his back.

A red sword, a cyan sword, and two swords, this person said loudly: "Shushan Baimei, please teach the Lord of the Eastern Alliance!"

Huo Yuanzhen secretly exhaled a breath, fortunately it was Bai Mei, fortunately it was the red and blue double swords instead of the purple and blue double swords, so that there would be no problem for Dongfang Qing to win. (To be continued) RQ