Chinese The old man didn't answer, but just smiled and attacked Zhu Yun, which was faster and more tricky.

A punch came over and obviously blocked his fist, but he immediately changed his move again, and he couldn't prevent it.

Anyway, the strength was not very great, so he directly gave up the defense and rushed forward.

After bounced off the old man, Zhu Yun ran two steps and jumped up, kicking the old man's head from top to bottom, such an attack is not completely defensible.

Before the old man could react, Zhu Yun slammed his head into his stomach with both hands, and there was this illusory rhinoceros image all over his body.

The collision caused the old man to fall off the cliff like a kite with a broken string.

Zhu Yun regretted it when he looked at it, this is just a competition, and if he doesn't do it now, he will die.

I searched for a long time and didn't find it, so I had to go back to my residence, and the situation in front of me was estimated to be only injured, and no one could die.

Zhu Yun couldn't sit still even when so many people watched, it felt very strange for so many people to look at it, and he always felt uncomfortable.

It turned out that it was a master of Wudang who let Zhu Yun descend the cliff yesterday, and he came to participate in the discussion conference once every ten years, and representatives from all sects and factions would come to participate.

Zhu Yun either listened to several masters chanting the scriptures every day or sat here to think about problems, and practiced alone at night.

Beating up a representative of a sect can be big or small, Zhu Yun didn't think that Tianlong Temple would destroy the relationship between the two factions for him, and hurriedly went to report the situation to several masters.

Zhu Yun is now a closed disciple of several masters, and the abbot doesn't dare to say anything to beat people when he sees him, after all, Zhu Yun's generation is the same as that of the abbot, even taller than the abbot, and the backer is much more powerful than him.

In a few days, many people came, representatives of various sects, and masters who had been famous for a long time.

This is a very rare gathering, there are too many evolutionaries in this year or so, science can't explain it, the pure power type can still understand a little, and the skill type doesn't know what is going on at all.

The skills that evolvers get are not in place all at once, and many of them have to be explored by themselves and slowly improved.

Many people come with the intention of learning, and it is useless to learn the kung fu of these sects, and it is useless to have strength and no skills.

This year's class had more people than any other class recorded in previous years, after all, it happened to be in troubled times.

If you don't get the inheritance of martial arts, you can only find a way to apprentice, modern martial arts are too far behind these ancient sects, and the so-called fists and palms are just a little bit of skin from these sects.

The hundreds of peripheral disciples who had just been recruited all wore red ropes issued by the temple and tied them to their hands, relying on these hundreds of people to maintain law and order.

There will definitely be people who want to fish in troubled waters in a big place, and it is impossible for everyone to be good people in such a big world.

However, this year's conference is too different from previous years, with more than 10,000 people watching in a radius of several kilometers, and people with binoculars on the roofs of nearby houses.

After some discussion, the elite disciple competition in previous years was changed to a ring competition, and those who saw it had a share, as long as they were present, they could go on stage and miss both hands.

Time is in a hurry, and it is too late to even build the ring, after all, the random ring can't withstand the destruction of the current evolutionary at all.

As soon as the ring was encircled, someone went up to call for the battle.

The people who just went up were all unknown little people, and even some of them who were only second-order also went up to join in the fun, and in less than ten seconds, they couldn't even find anyone, and they didn't know where to throw them away.

It was all the representative disciples and the like who were selecting the disciples of the sect, and the real high-level people were all sitting on the side and discussing.

Even people from the TV station came, and even went live.

In today's troubled times, even the long-standing sects have felt the pressure, there are too many evolutionaries, and it is difficult for the martial arts left over from ancient times to steadily suppress these evolutionaries.

However, the sects that have been inherited for hundreds of years or even longer pay the most attention to face, and if the evolutionaries outside are stronger than them, they will be sorry for the ancestors of the generations or something.

The people who performed well in the ring made them very satisfied, especially some evolutionaries with inheritance skills, who had just gotten out of the ring and let the people of the major forces pull aside.

If it weren't for the closed cultivation at the beginning, if they could all be united, there would definitely be more disciples with great potential to fight against monsters.

"I'll meet you." A mustache walked into the ring.

"It's too weak, let's go back and practice for a few years!" After Yan Ping finished speaking, he fought back and kicked the mustache.

The power of the sand was not small, and one blow bounced Xiao Hu out of the ring, and he fell to the ground and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood before he could stand up.

Powerful people are reluctant to compete with the miscellaneous fish in their eyes, and wait until a master appears, after all, it is not a level to go up and win the battle.

There are real masters dueling in the rings everywhere at this time, and the various inheritance skills are dazzling.

This one just lost the one and rushed up immediately.,The picture is to fight with a beautiful woman.,I don't care what people say about him bullying girls in wheel wars.。

The man didn't look hurt on the outside, clutching his left leg in pain, and it didn't look like he was pretending.

"This friend shot a little harder, right?" A young man in his twenties walked into the ring and helped the injured human.

"My name is Leng Xiang, please advise!" The guy arched his hand after reporting his name, and he had a heroic demeanor.

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