The martial arts conference is to gather heroes from all walks of life to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance in the form of a competition.

Today is the fifth day of the fifth month of May, and the martial arts conference will be held in the Changfeng Dart Bureau. All the heroes and heroes from all walks of life in the martial arts gathered in the Changfeng Dart Bureau, crowded with people, and the scene was huge.

Each sect has its own side, all under the banner of its own identity, for fear that others will not know themselves. There are only a few solo rangers and a few small sects that don't make that much fanfare.

Today is the time for heroes from all walks of life to show their talents. Before the conference began, the heads of various major factions and representatives were already lined up in the ring.

The competition ring is set up in the compound of the Changfeng Dart Bureau, all of which are made of huge bluestones, which are majestic and majestic. In the middle of the ring hangs a huge plaque that reads "Promote Martial Virtues". Mr. Lin was the leader of the Acting Martial Arts Alliance, sitting on the seat directly below the plaque.

On the left and right sides of Mr. Lin's dart, there are the heads of several major gangs on the rivers and lakes. Among them, there are Master Foguang of Shaolin Temple, Xiao Daxia of the Kunlun faction, Qiu Daochang of the Wudang faction, Luo Shitai of the Emei faction, Master Yiyang of the Qingcheng faction, Hua Daxia of the Kongtong faction, and Li Shuang of the Tianshan faction.

Before the start of the competition, Mr. Lin took the stage to give an opening speech, and he raised his hand and hugged his fists: "Thank you for coming from afar." Today, a martial arts conference was held in the Changfeng Dart Bureau, aiming to learn martial arts together and find a person with both ability and political integrity to be the leader of the martial arts alliance. ”

He pointed to the masters and heroes sitting under the plaque behind him, and introduced them to everyone in the ring one by one: "Master Foguang of Shaolin Temple, Xiao Daxia of the Kunlun faction, Daoist Daoist of the Wudang faction, Master Luo of the Emei faction, Master Yiyang of the Qingcheng faction, Hua Daxia of the Kongtong faction, and Li Shuang of the Tianshan faction." ”

Immediately afterwards, he changed the topic and raised his voice: "They unanimously recommended Chu Tiankuo, a young and promising martial arts fan, to preside over this martial arts competition. ”

After speaking, a figure swept over the crowd under the ring with a 'whoosh' sound, and fell lightly to the ring. He looked at the audience with a smile in his eyes, and his face was also like a spring breeze.

In an instant, discontent erupted in the crowd: "Isn't this the killing of the three heads?" ”

Someone shouted angrily: "Murderer! ”

"Jianghu scum!"

"He also deserves to participate in the martial arts conference!"

There was a lot of excitement for a while.

Chu Tiankuo was unmoved and did not open his mouth to argue. He still stood there calmly, with a faint smile on his face.

Many of the people below only heard the name of the fan boy, but did not see him. At this time, they all looked at Chu Tiankuo on the stage. I saw Chu Tiankuo standing on the stage with a smile on his face, handsome and incomparable, his words and deeds were also gentle and elegant, and he had the cultivation of a hero. It's hard to think that he was the murderer of the three heads.

Mr. Lin hurriedly reassured everyone: "I guarantee with my personality that Gongzi Chu is definitely not a murderer." Everyone should be restless, and when the competition is over, we will give you a reasonable explanation. ”

As soon as the words fell, the ring of hundreds of people suddenly fell silent.

Mr. Lin nodded, waved his hand, and sat on his throne.

A beautiful woman in a green cigarette shirt walked onto the stage.

She is the tender Lan Ayayu. Lan Ayayu has been in charge of healing a few days ago, and many people who came from afar were not adaptable, and many people received her favor.

She spoke in a thoughtful tone, and her tone was very gentle: "Everyone listen to me." Chu Tiankuo is my friend. There is another secret to his murder, please wait for the martial arts conference before talking about it. ”

The people below kept nodding their heads.

Shui Mai stood in the crowd under the stage, she wanted to go on stage to speak for Chu Tiankuo, but she felt that it was inappropriate. There were enough rumors about the two of them a few days ago. More is better than less.

Dongfanghong also stood on the stage at this time: "Everyone looks at the face, let's wait for the end of the martial arts conference." He was dressed in a head-catcher uniform, standing there without anger and self-authority, exuding a kind of coercion. Fengcheng is famous, who doesn't know, who doesn't know? As a member of the yamen, the words he said still carried a lot of weight.

The people under the ring said that they would not mention this matter for the time being.

Chu Tian stood on the stage with a lofty attitude, smiled faintly, and saluted the hundreds of people in the audience: "Friends, the purpose of practicing martial arts is to protect oneself and control the enemy, help the good and punish the evil, and fight for the gentleman." This martial arts competition is a great opportunity for people in the martial arts to specialize in each other and confirm martial arts. ”

After a pause, he continued with a smile: "The five lakes and the four seas can get together, all of them are fate, and I hope that all the heroes will add more seas." Although the sword has no eyes, it must not hurt the harmony. Please click as soon as possible. ”

The host of this martial arts conference, Chu Tiankuo, the son of Huaifan, is only twenty-four years old, and he can be called a rare genius in the martial arts in a hundred years. If nothing else, he will win the top spot and sit on the throne of the martial arts alliance.

The leader of the martial arts alliance can command the world's martial arts, which is a good position no less than the throne. Although the competition is strong and the chances of winning are slim, the temptation of the alliance leader is too great. Everyone is eyeing the number one position.

After Chu Tiankuo finished speaking, the gongs and drums sounded outside the venue.

The jousting tournament officially began.

A strong man and a scholar came to the stage one after another.

Before the sturdy man could fight, he laughed at the scholar-like man and shouted for a change of opponent.

"With such a body, a gust of wind will blow you away. How can you stand my knife skills! You'd better go downstairs and cool off. Someone else! ”

The scholar-like one, hearing the opponent laughing at him like this, laughed instead of being angry, and couldn't help but look at the opponent a few more times. Seeing that although the opponent looked vulgar, he seemed to have some kung fu when he looked at the posture on the stage, no wonder he let himself step down.

He smiled inwardly. However, seeing that this elite man was not bad in nature, he was not ready to punish him, but replied lightly: "This competition is about kung fu, not about body." Although you are burly like this, it may not work, let's use martial arts to succeed or fail. ”

As he spoke, his tone was as relaxed as if he were talking homely.

The strong man is not stupid, seeing that the scholar's opponent said this, he guessed that the other party must have something extraordinary, and saw his defenseless posture, and put away his contempt.

He clenched his fists and said, "Please!" ”

After that, he took out the treasure knife on his waist, and danced with a single knife with a burst of sword light, and his body stretched down slightly, surrounding the scholar's opponent. The sturdy man was slightly taller than the scholar's, with broad shoulders behind him, but not bulky, but with a sense of lightness and agility.

The scholar looked like he seized the opportunity for a moment and his body advanced violently, and the single knife in his hand was even more whirling and splitting.

A crisp sound sounded, and the sturdy man covered his hands and retreated with a loud shout, and the look in his eyes was even more shocked, the treasure knife had already been broken into several knots and scattered on the ground.

Dongfanghong watched the game boredly. Sometimes the competition with the results is really meaningless. Fortunately, there are not many people in this competition, and the speed of screening is very fast.

Several competitions passed one after another, and the martial arts of the opponent Xiao Daxia encountered by the Kunlun faction was very ordinary, and within a few moves, he was shot down from the field.

Next, the opponent of the Wudang faction Qiu Daochang is still a character. However, the gap between the two people's martial arts is too big, less than ten moves, and they are also willing to bow down.

In the ring, you come and go, and fight fiercely. Under the ring, there are hundreds of figures. They are all the heads and leaders of various sects.