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And everyone in the audience was staring at the two Jianghu heroes who were going to fight, Wang Daoqing, who was the first disciple of Liuyun Mountain Baiyun Temple, and his skills had already reached the top level.

He is dressed in white, delicate and handsome, and he has a good demeanor.

And the great monk is fierce, masculine and strong, with surging blood and strong body.

One person is the strongest disciple of the Taoist Baiyun Temple, and the other person is the strong man of the Hongzi generation of Songshan Temple, a Buddha, and a representative faction, the meaning of this battle is naturally worth considering.

The two of them have a lot of reputation in the rivers and lakes, and together with other junjies, they are regarded as the strongest among the younger generation, and everyone in the world knows about them.

In this battle, they bear a lot of responsibility, and they can't lose easily.

"Hongjing, this battle didn't have to happen, and if you win, you will only have more fame, but if you lose, you will lose the face of our sect, why bother. Wang Daoqing sighed.

The monk named Hongjing said, "Wang Daoqing, are you afraid?"

As a young generation of rivers and lakes, I have long been eager to fight with you, and whoever is high and who is low will naturally be separated, and there will be no trouble in the past that does not distinguish between high and low.

What's more, if you don't compete in martial arts, how can you improve your martial arts?"

Wang Daoqing shook his head: "I only practice for self-cultivation, not for the sake of fighting." ”

"It's just a competition, where did you get so many excuses. ”

"What's the point of you winning against me? No matter how much you fight for the first person of the younger generation, it won't be your turn. Wang Daoqing's mind of fighting is also light, he doesn't care if he wins, but he loses the face of Baiyunguan, he doesn't want to fight this battle.

But helplessly, this Hongjing monk wants to challenge him, and he can't help but fight, otherwise it will be a sign of cowardice.

He opened his mouth again and said to Hongjing: "It's not interesting for you to challenge me, to challenge Zhuang Xia of the famous Hundred Flowers Villa, you have some meaning, otherwise no matter how you challenge me and challenge others, you will always be the second in the world among the younger generations." ”

Monk Hongjing's face turned red: "I can't beat him, not to mention that he can still be regarded as a person in the younger generation?"

Zhuang Xia can even kill the older generation of gods, and with his kung fu, I'm afraid he won't be able to take a single move.

In order to step down for himself, he had to raise Zhuang Xia.

Huaying chuckled, Zhuang Xia is still very young, why is he not a young generation.

However, with Zhuang Xia's martial arts, he did bully them.

Her smile made many people in the audience see it, and they were shocked, because they had never noticed anyone on the roof before.

Zhuang Xia's appearance is handsome, and the figure of the flower shadow is stunning, which makes many martial arts masters below pay attention.

"Go ahead and leave us alone. Zhuang Xia spoke, he just came to see the excitement.

"It turned out to be the owner of the Hundred Flowers Villa and the elder Zhuang Xia, these are really two famous people, and it would be worth the trip to see each other. The Iron Fist Gate Master exclaimed.

That's a bull who overwhelms the gods, even if he is young, he is almost one of the top few people in the rivers and lakes.

"Naturally, Zhuang Shaoxia and other legendary figures actually came to watch this competition, which was really lively. The head of the Iron Foot faction said.

At this moment, Zhuang Xia and Huaying sat on a high place, and saw the bottom clearly, like the stars and the moon.

It's actually rude to sit on the roof of someone else's house when you have nothing to do, but no one dares to complain about their behavior, as if such a character should be like this.

Wang Daoqing bowed slightly, saying that Cao Cao had really arrived when Cao Cao arrived, which was a little embarrassing.

And Hongjing's originally flushed face turned even redder, and he was ashamed of himself in front of Zhuang Xia, as if he was inferior.

It's just that he really can't compare to characters like Zhuang Xia.

The original tense atmosphere of the competition was extremely embarrassing at the moment, and many people no longer looked at the two of them competing, but began to discuss Zhuang Xia and Huaying.

As for Wang Daoqing and Hongjing, they seemed to be being watched by their elders at the moment, and they were uncomfortable, so they didn't want to compete.

However, since the contest was agreed, how could it be abandoned halfway? The contest finally began.

Hongjing's momentum was fierce, and he rushed up directly, and in the howling wind, his right arm was smashed like a steel pillar, and if it was hit, it would be broken by the marble.

Wang Daoqing was light and fast, and slapped a palm on the muscular arm in the middle of his side, and his feminine internal force burst out.

The feminine internal force entered Hongjing's body, which made his arms cool and his movements slow.

He wanted to get rid of it, but that internal force was like a maggot attached to the bone, and it was difficult to get rid of the tumbler, but Wang Daoqing's feminine internal force was too small, and it was discharged from his body under the impact of his masculine and violent internal force.

This matter was only a momentary matter, Hongjing's fierce force knocked Wang Daoqing back, and he did not attack rashly.

Everyone looked at the footprints that stepped into the stone slab under the feet of the two of them, and their eyes shrank, this was just the aftermath of the competition, and it was so terrifying.

I knew that this was not a slate that had collapsed, but just footprints, and the control of the force was already extremely fine.

Then, Hongjing continued to attack, the two fists and feet faced each other, and the rapid movements swept the air nearby, and the whirring wind sounded from time to time.

Zhuang Xia glanced at it occasionally, but he wasn't much interested.

The fight between Hongjing and Wang Daoqing became more and more intense, Hongjing was more than a foot away from Wang Daoqing, and a punch burst out, and the masculine true qi gushed out, forming a huge true qi fist.

Wang Daoqing, who slapped out with one palm, blocked this blow, and kicked out like a road, and the true qi filled his right foot, and the power gushed out nearly a meter, like a steel knife to kill Hongjing.

Although this leg did not hit Hongjing, it ploughed the stone slab under his feet into a gully several meters long and feet deep.

In this battle, the two are really equal, one is rigid and the other is soft, and the two have exchanged offense and defense many times, but they have not divided the winner or loser.

Hongjing's body is strong, and Wang Daoqing's true qi is strong, each has its own strengths, and he was not injured in the end.

In this battle, the panting two ended in a draw.

"Not bad, a bit of a sight to behold. Zhuang Xia said lightly, and turned away with Huaying.

His comments that seemed to be elders made Hongjing and Wang Daoqing breathe a sigh of relief, and they could get such a comment from Zhuang Xia, who slashed the gods with a sword, which showed that their strength was recognized by Zhuang Xia and did not disappoint him.

They didn't work hard, and they didn't dare to tie their hands and fake fights, it was precisely because of the pressure that Zhuang Xia gave them.

As soon as Zhuang Xia left, the entire martial arts training ground became noisy, and it was very noisy to talk about Zhuang Xia's demeanor.

As for Hongjing and Wang Daoqing, they were snubbed by everyone.

made the two who should have been praised by the crowd, and even the little limelight left was stolen by Zhuang Xia.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, the eldest husband should be like this, but they really have no idea of replacing it, the gap is too big, maybe they will not reach the height of Zhuang Xia at this moment in their lives.

"Flower Shadow, how's that?" Zhuang Xia wanted to ask her about her evaluation of the fight between the two, but she could gain something.

"The gods are extremely martial, they look at you like they look at the great grandmaster, so they are full of energy. "Little stars are about to pop up in the eyes of the flower shadow.

"yes, that's not bad. Zhuang Xia didn't say that Huaying's answer was different from what he asked, and gladly accepted.

In the bustling Songshan Temple, I don't know how many people from the rivers and lakes gather, and I don't know how many winds and clouds are brewing.

There are rumors circulating on the rivers and lakes that the eighth generation of sword masters have been suppressed in the Demon Cave of Songshan Temple, and almost everyone knows about it unconsciously.

They naturally have selfish intentions, because if they get the Sword Bone Immortal Codex, then they may become the number one in the world, and then fly away.

Such a great temptation, even if it is a huge risk, and finally lose your life.

If you get the immortal code, you will have a powerful skill, you will be at ease in the world, and you will get immortality, which is something that many mortals cannot ask for.

After all, how many years will it take for one person in the world to fly away? Will it be their turn to get these people with poor qualifications? If they don't have enough qualifications, they can only fight for opportunities.

Songshan Temple, which is an unstable factor, is also helpless, because this news is after they preached the Arhat ceremony.

Many people in the rivers and lakes, when this ceremony is held, are mixed in, so that people can't distinguish and can't be expelled.

After all, many people really participated in the ceremony, and they couldn't tell if they had any thoughts.

However, with the force of Songshan Temple, it is enough to guard the core of the temple, after all, there are thousands of monks and the force is strong.

Especially the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the back mountain, outsiders are not allowed to enter, and there are many masters in the Demon Cave.

In just a few days, the martial arts people with bad intentions explored the Songshan Temple, and repeatedly broke into the back mountain, wanting to see the demon cave and get the opportunity of the immortal classic.

But as the important place of Songshan Temple, how can the Demon Cave be allowed to enter? There are countless people who want to break in, but no one has entered.

All of a sudden, the entire Songshan Temple was surging, waiting for an outbreak.

Time was in a hurry, Zhuang Xia and others, who had lived in the guest room for a few days, had been practicing, and finally, the Arhat ceremony of Songshan Temple was about to begin.