A moment later, the door of the martial arts hall opened, and a middle-aged man of medium height and somewhat thin body slowly walked out in the face of everyone's surprised eyes.

Jiang Tianzheng's body still looked a little weak, but his eyes were calm, his expression was warm, and he had a faint smile on his mouth, looking at Styx and the others as if he were looking at a friend from afar.

He waved his hand and gestured, "Please." ”

The crowd around them also followed the five people of Styx into the martial arts hall, only to see that above the open space of the martial arts hall, a square ring had been set up, Jiang Tianzheng walked up step by step, Ah Fei, Dazui Huang and others followed him, and they were still persuading.

"Master, forget it, your injuries haven't healed yet, so you really can't go up."

"Let me go, Master."

"I'll go, let me go!"

Jiang Tianzheng shook his head with a smile, and walked to the ring step by step firmly: "How can a master let the apprentice go out to top." What's more, since I am the owner of the martial arts hall and the president of the association, there is no one more suitable for this battle than me. ”

His eyes were calm and calm, and there was a quiet and distant temperament on his body, just like he looked down on life and death, and red dust.

Under the ring, more than a dozen students including Ah Fei and Dazui Huang knelt on the ground, watching Jiang Tianzheng step by step into the ring with a sad and angry face. The current atmosphere makes their hearts feel extremely depressed.

In the crowd, the martial artists and students of the various martial arts halls who were still noisy before also quieted down, looking at Jiang Tianzheng, who was lonely in the ring, with a complicated expression.

Suddenly, someone looked up and applauded. Then more and more people began to applaud, cheer, and silently support Jiang Tianzheng, even if they knew how slim the victory in this game was.

It seems that at this time, they remembered that Jiang Tianzheng was the real president of the Martial Arts Association, and Zuo Zhicheng was just the vice president.

At the back of the crowd, Qingyueqiu's eyebrows kept frowning.

"Isn't there any news from Haijing yet? Didn't even send a single person? There was an indescribable annoyance in Qingyueqiu's tone.

"Miss, the manpower over there is also very tight." Tang Yuan glanced at Qingyue Hill. "The regiment commander has decided not to send people over for the time being. And also commanded down. As long as the Red Sun Monk doesn't go too far and doesn't infringe on our interests, don't conflict with them. First, we should focus on the overall situation. ”

"Bullshit." Qingyueqiu suddenly said in a cold voice: "We can't even protect our own place, what is the overall situation." Those guys. For enjoyment. I am afraid of a conflict with the gates of hell. I'm afraid I'll get bigger, and I'll drag everything down.

A group of corpses who are vegetarians. ”

"Miss, don't be impulsive." Tang Xianghui on the side said: "Those guys in Haijing are waiting to see your jokes." This time, the Red Sun Monk brought all five apprentices over. Make it clear that you will succeed. Even if Ghost Fist, Zuo Zhicheng, and a few of us are probably not their opponents.

The skills of the old monk, Miss, you also saw it that day. ”

Thinking of the demonstration of the Red Sun Monk that day, Qingyueqiu felt a deep sense of powerlessness. The other party's way of cultivating the gods is one step away from the achievement of the daytime invisible fire that he is cultivating, and in a head-on confrontation, the numerical advantage is meaningless, and he and the others may be directly killed in seconds.

What's more, the five disciples with the white-clothed Shura are all not fuel-efficient lamps.

And once the war starts, no matter whether you win or lose, you will have to bear the responsibility of provoking a war with the hell gate. Thinking of the attitude of those people in the family towards her now, her eyes could only reveal a trace of helplessness.

Qingyueqiu said to Lin Ganghao beside him: "Have the people of the city defense arrived?" Are the men and horses of the Mountain Tiger Army also here? ”

"It's all in town." Lin Ganghao was a little nervous and said, "But I'm afraid they won't be able to keep the Red Sun Monk." And miss, are you sure they're going to kill? ”

"The people of the Gates of Hell are all wild beasts. No beast will not eat meat. Qingyueqiu's words were already resolute: "They are just playing with their prey now, and after they have had enough, they will definitely kill them." When they kill them, they will send out an army, and even if they can't keep the Red Sun Monk, they will at least leave a few of his apprentices. ”

This is also the plan of Qingyue Hill. Once the Red Sun Monk and his party start a killing spree, she will immediately send an army to surround it, so the work is not in place, or the guilt of lightly starting the war, it cannot be casually pressed on his hands.

On the other side, the white-clothed Shura Styx on the edge of the ring looked at the people cheering and applauding around him, and then looked at Jiang Tianzheng, who had a calm face in the stands, and suddenly smiled.

"Interesting." Compared to Jiang Tianzheng walking up slowly, he just crossed over and came to the stage.

He looked at Jiang Tianzheng in front of him and said, "Compared to those wastes, you have a bit of backbone." But your body, I'm afraid it won't last long in this ring, right? ”

Jiang Tianzheng nodded, his injuries had indeed improved with the help of spiritual energy fruits, but even if he was not an opponent of the white-clothed Shura in his heyday, not to mention that his serious injuries had not healed now.

"I can probably guess the outcome of the battle with you, but in this life, there are always some challenges that cannot be escaped. As long as my martial arts can be passed on, it doesn't matter if I lose. ”

"Even if you die here?"

"Even if you die here."

Styx scoffed, "Then you go and die!" ”

The next moment, in Jiang Tianzheng's eyes, the figure of Styx instantly turned into a blur, which was because the other party's degree was too fast, breaking through the degree of his visual imaging.

But in the face of this qiē, Jiang Tianzheng's face did not panic, but as soon as he raised his hand and lightly put his arm on Styx's fist.

Styx felt like his punch had hit a ball of cotton, completely unfocused.

'What's weird? ’

I saw that Styx's fist shook, the muscles and flesh up and down his body made a hoarse friction sound, and the other hand kept changing in an instant, and more than a dozen handprints in a row were displayed in an instant, just like a blooming lotus, and finally towards Jiang Tianzheng's chest.

When this move was struck, there seemed to be a strong smell of blood in the air, and a strong killing intent came to the face.

And Jiang Tianzheng bowed, stepped back, raised his hand, and caught Styx's hand when he couldn't tolerate it, and from beginning to end, it was like a piece of paper, retreating backwards along the strength of Styx, and Styx felt that his punch was like hitting the ball all the time, and the ball bounced away, but it was not forced.

The figure flashed, and Styx retreated to five meters away, only to see Jiang Tianzheng posing a strange shelf, which was full of a stable atmosphere, as if he was not fighting to the death in the ring, but drinking tea and playing chess.

And in Jiang Tianzheng's heart at this moment, a feeling of great peace rose up. His mind is like a calm lake, and the breath of the River Styx is like a stone thrown into the lake, and every trace of hostility, every movement, can be clearly reflected in his heart.

Not only Styx, but even the others around him, their anger, anxiety, disdain, and worry were reflected in his heart. (To be continued!)

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