Kowloon Bay in the dark night, the river overflows.

Looking back at the metropolis like a pearl in the dark night, it slowly became smaller as it gradually moved away, and some reluctant emotions actually rose in my heart, although this is not my hometown, but the things, dangers, and pleasures experienced here in a short period of time are more than the accumulation of twenty years in my hometown.

(I'll be back.) ）

"Don't be stunned here, hurry up to the bottom warehouse, we will be in the sea area of the Holy Elephant in a while, in case we are caught, we will all die with you." The sailor of the stowaway boat scolded and said that if he wanted to participate in the ring, he needed to go to the Holy Elephant Country to sign up and participate, because whether in the mainland or in Kowloon Bay, this kind of cruel competition that was close to black boxing was forbidden, and only the Holy Elephant with an extremely strong martial style could be held as a regular competition.

Pushed by the sailors, Tang Yin was not angry, he scratched his head and got out of the bottom warehouse, there are not many people here, Kowloon Bay is a prosperous place, and even far better than the economic conditions of Shengxiang, Miluo, Nanzheng These countries, in the vicinity are only slightly worse than Dongying, so it is not like the mainland smuggling Kowloon Bay, when a boatload of smugglers in a catastrophic year.

Those who flee from Kowloon Bay to a poorer and more difficult country to live in are basically guilty of running away, in other words, everyone here can be said to be not a good person.

Tang Yin sat down next to a big bald head with a stout body and a fierce appearance, the big bald head looked at him and didn't say anything, someone can be next to the cold and damp bottom of the warehouse, in fact, it is far more comfortable than carrying it alone.

"Brother, what did you do to run away from the holy elephant?" After staggering for a long time, the big bald man couldn't bear the loneliness and asked.

"Go to the ring road. It's not something that can't be said, and just saying it can make the other person even more unconvinced.

Sure enough, the big bald head beside Tang Yin showed a suspicious look when he heard this.

"Brother, where are you from? Forgive my brother, I didn't see it. ”

"I have practiced some country style in my hometown, and I feel that my body is still strong, and I plan to fight hard. "Tang Yin was smuggling at this time, of course, he put all the good clothes away, and he was still wearing the coarse cloth clothes brought from the mainland.

"Brother, listen to my brother's advice, forget it about you. Brother, I am a lay disciple of Daxing Temple, I don't dare to participate in the road to the ring, the chance of fighting to the death on it and meeting the master is too great, once I meet a foreign master, I will even be crippled. ”

"Will there be any more exotic masters?"

"You dare to participate without knowing anything?" the deliberately warm-hearted bald leopard's eyes widened.

"Holy Elephant, Miluo, Nanzheng, Dongying, the warriors of these countries like to participate in this kind of competition to accumulate actual combat experience, especially the Dongying people are particularly vicious when they encounter our Chinese people, they were not driven away by us a few years ago, and they were killed during the rout, so they hate us deeply. ”

"Hehe, obviously the aggressor, how can it seem that the enemy is more bitter and bitter than those of us who have been invaded? Sure enough, compared with the victim, it is actually more difficult for the party who inflicted the harm to forget the hatred. "The feud between Huaguo and Dongying is the talk of every Chinese person, whether they are familiar or not, they can always talk about it on this topic.

"If you are afraid of being beaten back by us, of course, you will have a greater sense of crisis and vigilance. In short, I advise you not to participate in any ring after the holy elephant, without the cultivation of the Dan Qi realm, going to that ring is to die by yourself. "The Huaguo martial arts in the Canglong realm are divided into: body, qi, gang, and forbidden, and the vast majority of people have been cultivating physical skills all their lives, and once they break through the limit of the human body's potential to conceive and cultivate qi, they can be called a master.

It is said that Huaguo is determining the professional level of martial artists and setting up a martial arts league mechanism, on the one hand, allowing domestic masters to chase the honor of being the first in the world to consume each other, and on the other hand, it is also to strengthen and purify, and pursue the martial arts advantages of Huaguo to always maintain the world's top in the world.

It's just that I don't know how many teenagers it will take for these things to really fall, and now the strength comparison between martial artists and martial artists is still in chaos, unless the difference in strength is really huge, otherwise who is strong and who is weak is really a thing to know after fighting.

The smuggling boat swayed leisurely on the river under the moonlight, and had a meal in the middle, white rice with an egg, Tang Yin accidentally ate two, and the bald-headed and fierce-looking lay disciple of Daxing Temple next to him was actually a vegetarian.

(In this world, people really can't be seen.) With such a thought, Tang Yin fell into a deep sleep with his arms in his arms. While he was sleeping soundly, someone gently pushed him.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a yellow-faced, thin man covering his mouth and coughing in front of him.

"Bad gambler, why are you here? Do you know that the charter wife was almost beaten to death, and your daughter Xiaohua was almost arrested as a prostitute?"

"Shhh cough cough" The bad gambler's physical condition at this moment was obviously very bad, he covered his mouth and coughed violently, although the light was too dim, but a vicious smell came, and it was obvious that he was vomiting blood.

"Follow me, you come with me. The rotten gambler grabbed Tang Yin's wrist and came to a corner with him, where there was a little light, and he could see that he was almost like a skeleton at this moment, and the whole person was left to hold on to death.

"I ask you, how is my wife and my daughter?"

"Your wife was beaten by the loyal and faithful Dong Ge, and your daughter was almost arrested and sold, it was Lao Tzu who took out all the money to let that Dong Ge postpone it for a month, what are you doing?" Tang Yin was also a little whiskered and glared at this time, but the rotten gambler already looked relaxed and didn't care much.

"I'm dying, I've gambled the biggest in my life, but I didn't expect that although I won the bet, I didn't enjoy it, and I cheapened you kid for nothing. As he spoke, the rotten gambler's mouth and nose were bleeding unstoppably, but he didn't care about it at all, but carefully took out a piece of black silk cloth from his arms and stuffed it into Tang Yin's hand, and then, the person leaned against the cabin and began to slowly soften.

“...... Ah Yin...... This...... This is... Sky......... Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and Tang Yin's face was bloody.

"Wait a minute, I'll call a doctor. ”

"Don't ......" grabbed Tang Yin's hand, the rotten gambler looked at the man in front of him, he was speechless, but inexplicably, Tang Yin understood what he wanted to say.

“...... You can rest assured, in the future, I will not be hungry for Ah Hua and the charter wife with a bite to eat. After hearing Tang Yin's words, the look in the eyes of the rotten gambler gradually dissipated, and he had only one breath left, but he was not dead because of the silk cloth in his arms.

The corpse of the rotten gambler was found the next day, it is said that the bones of his whole body have melted, and the corpse is soft, this is on the sea, the ending of the rotten gambler is, of course, to be thrown into the sea, Tang Yin feels that the guy himself doesn't care, he gambles all his life, gambles his life to get what he wants, and the rotten gambler seems to feel that he has earned it.

About five days later, Tang Yin successfully set foot on the land of the Holy Elephant Country, and the whole journey was not comfortable, but it was already a great luck to be able to ensure a safe arrival, and he really didn't dare to ask for anything else.

The first thing Tang Yin did after getting off the boat was to go to a relatively hidden and unmanned forest and take out the black silk cloth in his hand to look through it, the bad gambler is good at gambling, yes, but he is not stupid, what can make him feel more important than his own life must not be a simple thing, after all, everyone's life is quite precious in his own opinion.

"Isn't this just a piece of black silk? Holding the black silk up in the sun and watching, he found nothing for a while, and when a knife stabbed Tang Yin's neck from behind, the moment before the blade was about to stab. Tang Yin's feet kicked dust behind him, and at the same time, when he turned around, a short knife had already landed on his hand and followed his body through the thick wrist that struck.

"Great monk, we've slept together for five days, and the relationship hasn't gotten so good, right?

"Ahh When the blood mist dispersed, the big bald head who had been with Tang Yin for five days on the smuggling boat roared and stepped back holding his right wrist.

"You already knew I was going to sneak up on you?"

"No way, your eyes have barely taken their eyes off me in the past five days, and I'm not a charming girl, your performance like this makes me think that you can't do it if I don't doubt it. In the dense forest, two shipmates confronted each other with short knives.

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"Boy, give me that black cloth on you, and I'll turn around and leave. Otherwise, you will die here, and you will only die once. ”

"What the hell is this? You seem like you're going to die for it. The other party's wrist was bleeding, so Tang Yin didn't care about delaying it for a while, especially because he was indeed very curious.

"Hehe, Tianlong Babu, Babu is a peerless ...... You might as well wipe the blood from your knife on that cloth. The great monk didn't seem to mind his injury, he wiped the ashes on his face, although he was not raised in his eyes just now, but it did fall on him a lot.

And Tang Yin took two steps back when he heard this, he smeared the blood on the short knife in his hand on the black silk cloth slightly, and then lowered his head, and at this moment, the great monk rushed forward fiercely with a knife again, and the clever martial arts mastery had its own spiritual will poured into it, and those who were not strong in spirit would even be injured by the impact of its internal rhyme, even if the heart was in line with the spirit of being strong, it would be absorbed all the attention and immersed for a long time, this great monk was really a lay disciple of Daxing Temple, because he had knowledge in this area.

(Die!) raised his hand and slashed at Tang Yin's head, just when the great monk was in ecstasy, Tang Yin on the opposite side raised his head with his eyes closed, and then the short knife in his hand was thrown like a rainbow, cutting straight through the neck and carotid artery of the great monk, and the blood mist couldn't stop spewing out this time.

He took two more steps forward, then threw himself to the ground, his massive body writhing a few more times in the sand, and then completely immobilized.

In martial arts, as long as the gap between each other's strength is not particularly huge, the result of victory or defeat depends on its own level, second, the state at the time, third, everyone's heart, fourth, whether the fighting style is restrained or not, fifth, the understanding of each other, and even the internal and external conditions. Especially the weapon fight or even firearm shooting, there are more factors that determine the life and death of both sides, Tang Yin is lying in front of this great monk, the martial arts are actually higher than Tang Yin, the body is huge, the fists and feet are exquisite, it is difficult for Tang Yin to win in the ring now, at most it is a tragic victory, and the weapon fight, because of the cunning gap between the two sides, the big monk died here but did not even hurt the fur of his hands, this is the fight in reality.

Didn't go over the corpse directly, Tang Yin turned around twice and smashed two big stones twice, the head of the great monk was almost deformed, he walked over slowly, and soaked the black silk cloth in his hand with his blood, because of the specially chosen hidden location, and a large amount of human blood was not so easy to obtain, so Tang Yin thought about it for a while, and unfolded the black and red blood silk in front of him.

In an instant, there was a sword light that seemed to devour all hopes: the Black Sky No Life Sutra fragment, the Black Sun Sword Sutra.

On the black and red blood silk, it depicts a terrifying picture of a heavily armored man wielding a knife and killing, around the man are rows of crazy characters, one after another distorted knife light, Tang Yin stared at the blood silk and his eyes widened and nearly round, and the terrifying and boiling killing intent was full, making him truly understand what death is, what horror is, what is blood, and what is despair!

"Ah...... Yes...... Yes...... Ah!" I don't know how long it took in a trance, Tang Yin finally got out of that desperate hell trembling all over, in the moonlight, his limbs were cold and curled up and hugged himself, the feeling of never feeling the light, hope, and beauty anymore was really too terrible, so that he couldn't breathe happily, and opened his mouth to make a strange sound.

(Some people still have the courage to renew their pursuit of happiness after facing the true darkness, while others fall into it and sink forever, never to break free.) In the world of the mind, Tang Yin was bound and entangled by endless darkness, but a red-robed man walked in front of him step by step.

(I know what you see...... The eternal despair, the infinite darkness. ）

"No, you don't know, you're not...... How could you possibly know. ”

(Looks like you're losing.) If you lose to this sword intent, your consciousness will sink forever, and your body will turn into a blood-seeking murderer, which is too ridiculous, give you something. As he said this, a throbbing golden-red flame appeared between the red-robed man's hands, and Zhu Peng delivered it to Tang Yin.

"This ...... What is it?"

(My heart, pure yang immortal heart.) What Taoism has faced for thousands of years is itself the eternal despair, the insurmountable limit of life and death, forcing us to forge this ...... Firm, enterprising, self-evolving, and never giving up the heart, this is the heart of the immortal. ）

(Accept it and let the darkness be a knife in your hands!)

Looking at the red-robed man in front of him, and then at the beating heart wrapped in golden red flames, Tang Yin had no choice, he could only accept it.

(Very good, the power of the pure yang immortal heart, you will soon understand, hehehahahahahaha...... I look forward to seeing you again. ）

The Sacred Elephant Martial Arts Hall, the opening ceremony of the Road to the Ring.

At the moment before the registration was about to end, a young man who was stinking and in tattered clothes suddenly rushed to the reception desk.

"Hello, sign up. ”

"Oh, why are you like this, this is about to begin. At the reception desk, a beautiful girl wearing light-colored glasses looked at the time and frowned.

"Please, for everyone's sake, for the sake of everyone being a fellow countryman, it's a big deal that I will invite you to a big meal after I win the prize. ”

"I'm not your fellow countryman, I'm just learning Mandarin. Looking at the young man's pleading appearance in front of her, for some reason, the girl felt that this man's gaze was particularly warm, so she looked around, and then quickly filled out a form and tore it for the other party.

"Take it, take it, you said, you really got the bonus and invited me to a big dinner. The girl smiled and said this, of course she didn't really take it seriously.

At the beginning, it is a basic physical fitness, boxing strength, and footwork test, after all, if these basic qualities are not reached, you can't be convinced how good you are. In these aspects, Tang Yin's basic quality is up to standard, although it is not very outstanding, but it is also a mixed middle to upper grade among everyone.

After passing the basic test, Tang Yin got his own label: 268.

(Seeing that Broken Knife Sutra actually made me faint for nearly three days, but fortunately, I finally caught up.) Why don't you provide food and lodging for such a large-scale competition, I haven't touched my teeth in the past three days. After a few laps in the martial arts venue, he finally picked up a piece of steamed buns that others had dropped on the ground and ate them with tap water, not that he couldn't even get the money for a meal, but he left in a hurry, and he didn't have time to find someone to exchange the money in Kowloon Bay.

"Little brother, just came from the mainland?" As Tang Yin squatted there and nibbled on his hard-won steamed buns, an old man approached him surrounded by a young girl and two young people.

"Ah, uncle, I just came from the mainland. Stuffing the last piece of steamed bun into his mouth, patting his chest hard and swallowing it, Tang Yin stood up and responded.

"When the government of the motherland was first established, many times the administration was rough and harsh, and we old guys had to leave our homeland and flee overseas to earn a living. As he spoke, some tears faintly appeared in the old man's eyes, and then Tang Yin was glared at by the girl beside him, as if he was blaming him for arousing the old man's sadness.

"If you don't dislike it, during the time of the competition on the road to the ring, let's eat and stay in my Baihong Pavilion. If you can't eat well, you can't sleep at ease, no matter how good your kung fu is, it will be overturned. Young man, I don't feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for your hard work. ”

"Well, thank you, uncle, then I'll bother you for this time. "The old man on the other side has already said this, and then refusing it will have some meaning of not wanting to give face, not to mention that this kind of thing is also the norm in the martial arts rivers and lakes, when encountering down-and-out martial artists, the head snakes of the wealthy families often don't mind staying for a few days, and even give people some entanglements, this kind of thing does not pay much, but sending charcoal in the snow is a kindness that many people will remember for a lifetime.

Of course, it's not completely without a backbite, but that's a relatively small minority after all.

At nine o'clock in the morning, a bell rang, and the "Road to the Ring" officially began!

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"No. 268, Huaguo Tang Yin. ”

"Number 146, Icon Mandu. ”

Tang Yin walked to the ring with the holy elephant boxer Man, Tang Yin was dressed in tattered cloth, and Man was shirtless and wore a pair of shorts, but his hands and head were wrapped with white cloth hemp rope, which was a very typical image of the holy elephant boxer.

The Holy Elephant Boxing is extremely strong and strong, it is an extremely ferocious fighting method, and at the same time of hard training, with the scrubbing of the potion, his body is polished and tempered into steel and iron bones.

As long as the fighting and attacking are solid, they can be disabled and fatal, but once the Holy Elephant Boxer is at the peak of the human body, as long as he cannot reach a higher martial arts realm, he will be very desolate after middle age, and most of them will not live to be fifty years old due to physical overdraft and various old injuries that are tormented by many diseases and pains at all times. Of course, the current Tang Yin doesn't need to care about his opponent after he is fifty years old, because looking at Mandu's eyes, he plans to directly cripple or even kill his opponent now.

"Let's go!"

As soon as the referee's words fell, there was a soft pop in the air.

At this moment, the Sacred Elephant Fist named Mandu seemed to have transformed into a fierce beast that suddenly erupted.

He ran two steps, and instantly pounced in front of Tang Yin, he stepped forward, his right arm shook and stabbed forward, and the power penetrated, like a big gun stabbed out, driving the "tip of the fist spear" straight to the opponent's chest, his fist arm was wrapped in a layer of wind, which showed the ferocity of the force.

(I haven't had a good rest for three days, and it's not good to fight for a long time, so it's better to fight quickly.) The fight was just around the corner, but Tang Yin felt that his heart had never been so calm, he crossed his arms and blocked the opponent's stab with the most stable cross, because the pile method was solid, but he was slightly washed and completely blocked.

However, that Mandu suddenly disappeared at this moment, he actually rolled sideways and then got up from behind Tang Yin and stabbed out with his left fist, this change almost had some visual deception, gathering and scattering like the wind. If a slower fighter is hit in the back of the neck by his punch, he will be a high paraplegic if he is lucky not to die.

Tang Yin rushed forward two steps to avoid the jab, but the corners of Mandu and the referee's mouths on the side were already smiling, the Holy Elephant boxing technique was strong and flexible, once he was bullied and chased behind, this was basically the rhythm of victory and defeat.

Without giving Tang Yin a chance to turn around, Mandu sprinted quickly to force the opponent to either jump out of the ring or die under his own fist.

At this time, Tang Yin stepped sideways, as if he wanted to pull away and turn back, Mandu accelerated under his feet and slammed on, and at the same time attacked with fists and feet, and the attack was fierce.

Just as his frantic onslaught was about to hit his opponent, Elephant Boxer's gaze suddenly froze, and he watched as his opponent's back straightened, the muscles of his back like a dragon, and the force reversed and penetrated, making him pull his center of gravity back.

Pure Yang Immortal Heart, Soul Suppression Lock, Body Power Control Ruyi.

With a twist of footsteps, the two sides staggered, Tang Yin came to Mandu's back instead, he followed the momentum of the rotation and pointed into a knife to slash at Mandu's neck, his right arm expanded with the force poured into it, almost with the sound of whistling through the air, a slash like a knife and an axe, almost the same as the attack that Mandu attacked his back and neck just now, but it was more dangerous.

Mandu attacked with his fists and feet, but he watched Tang Yin disappear from in front of him, and then there was a whistling sound of breaking the air from behind, he didn't have time to dodge, he didn't have time to step, he could only learn Tang Yin's response just now and pounce forward.

Bang!

The move strain I just saw is now being learned and sold at this time, and it is too much to look down on people. Tang Yin's left hand slashed unfinished, his right hand had already punched out and consciously shifted and sank, and finally this punch hit the back of Mandu's neck, so that the body of the holy elephant boxer couldn't help but pounce forward, and then fell to the edge of the ring, the back of his neck bone obviously sinked, this kind of injury does not need to be seen, the current medical conditions of the holy elephant can not be saved at all.

It seems that it was because of the popularity of black boxing in the Holy Elephant Country, so the referee did not have a big reaction after seeing his country's boxer killed in the ring, and simply announced that Tang Yin had won.

At the end of the fight, Tang Yin jumped out of the ring and joined Hua Tianyang, the director of the Baihong Boxing Gym, this kind of person is best to find people of the same clan to hold together when he is in a foreign land, especially the security conditions in the Holy Elephant Country are not very good, at this time, because of excess self-esteem, it is really not worth it.

Because Tang Yin's side ended relatively quickly, the five disciples brought by Hua Tianyang have not finished fighting, but the Baihong Pavilion's refining realm boxing technique is still very good, its flying steep and sudden, its rainbow runs through the sun, it is like one, and the coordination is as expected, and the last game is down, four of the five disciples won, except for the last junior brother who was broken by a Brahman, Baihong Pavilion can be said to have won a big victory this time.

"What are you doing, Xiao Luo, I usually tell you to work harder, but you are not obedient at all, and now I have to bandage you. Hua Tianyang's granddaughter Hua Rui was a little rude by her grandfather, and she said unrelentingly, but Tang Yin noticed that even so, the disciple named Xiao Luo still didn't show any pain, and it was obvious that this Hua Rui was still very measured.

Among the five disciples who came to participate in the Baihong Pavilion this time, except for the senior brother Qin Yi's superb boxing skills, who has been promoted to Danqi, the others are here to increase their actual combat experience, no matter how irregular this ring road is, after all, there are still referees and videos, as long as you surrender in time, there will be no danger to your life, of course, if you don't even have time to shout to surrender, then don't complain about Moyou, compared to the really tragic life-and-death struggle, the intensity of this kind of ring match has been greatly reduced.

In addition to increasing the actual combat experience, this competition also has some advertising effects for the martial arts hall to make a name for itself, and the four clean victories of the Baihong Pavilion have been seen by some people, whether it is recruiting disciples in the future, or in all aspects of the business scene, it will be affected by radiation.

At night, because Tang Yin was a guest, he was also arranged in a small single room by Hua Tianyang. After a little inspection, to confirm that there was no problem, Tang Yin took out the silk cloth that recorded the fragments of the Black Sky Immortal Sutra and the Black Sun Sword Sutra from his arms.

He hadn't heard of any Heavenly Dragon Babu, Black Sky Wusheng Sutra or anything, but after all, he had been exposed to it in Huaguo for so many years, Tang Yin was sure that it was no problem for him to pick up the treasure, in addition to the Black Sun Sword Sutra that he couldn't practice at all now, the small half of this silk cloth also recorded a set of methods called "Dark Pole Indestructible Body", which can be practiced, especially the most important thing about this set of Dark Pole Indestructible Body is to obtain cultivation and exercise from actual combat, which is no more suitable for Tang Yin.

(Even if a normal person gets this thing, let alone normal cultivation, he will fall into madness after watching it for a long time...... Pure Yang Immortal Heart, that bald man, is that really the truest self in my heart?)

(Forget it, without him, I'm either dead or crazy now, this life is all picked up, what else is there to fear.) Putting down his thoughts, Tang Yin began to study the basic method of cultivating the Dark Extreme Immortal Body and the bloody sword moves in the Black Sun Sword Sutra, all the exercises recorded on this black silk cloth are often in the most extreme spirit, the most extreme state to pursue their own sublimation breakthrough, it is completely conceivable, the cultivation of a hundred dead ninety-five, but it is this kind of exercise that almost gives up one's own life, will give birth to the kind of crazy sword intent that wantonly goes crazy and slaughters the world...... I don't even care about my own life, how can ordinary people resist the viciousness and decisiveness when he shoots?

In the next few days, Tang Yin gradually made up for the loss of his body and recovered, Hua Rui threw him a set of martial arts clothes of the White Rainbow Pavilion, although the arrogant and arrogant appearance was easy to make people angry, but Tang Yin unexpectedly found that he didn't mind much, it seemed that after being replaced with a heart in that dream, his resistance to negative emotions was greatly improved.

In the second round of the Road to the Ring Qualifiers, Tang Yin's ranking was relatively low, so he could walk in the martial arts arena and watch many martial artists fist and foot, imagining how to deal with the confrontation, how to dismantle the moves, how to turn defeat into victory, and how to attack with the trend.

The sound of fists and feet bombarding and flesh colliding violently echoed everywhere in the martial arts hall, and Qin Yi, the senior brother of the Baihong Pavilion, was very unlucky to meet a female master from Huaguo, this eldest sister Cheng of Angry Bear Village was nine feet tall and had a waist circumference of seven feet, and she was really a good man like an iron tower standing there. Although for a woman, this body shape is basically equivalent to ruining, but in the martial arts, it is not an exaggeration to call this kind of body "talented", especially when a martial artist has not entered the Qi Realm, the advantageous advantages brought by this body type in the Body Refining Realm are too great.

Qin Yi's martial arts boxing skills are obviously more superb than the other party, but this eldest sister Cheng only protects her body and covers the door, and ignores other places, and finally in the process of close-quarters grappling, she almost suffocated Qin Yi to death in her chest. For this kind of death, Qin Yi is afraid that he will not feel happy.