What he said seemed to be reasonable, but openly and secretly he used the five major sects to oppress people. As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people of the other sects changed, and they began to discuss with each other.

Some people don't dare to offend the five factions, although they scold in their hearts, they don't want to say anything, but they know that there is an elixir in the cave, and no one wants to give up this great benefit. Even people from small sects are forced to leave because of coercion. Some people want to stay and watch the excitement, and some want to fish in troubled waters.

Moreover, such rules are beneficial to them, and not to the people who challenge them, which is obviously unfair. Even if the challenge is won, you still have to face the conspiracy of their five factions in the cave cellar, isn't this clear bullying?

Xuchen snorted coldly and was silent.

Yunyou monk Shang Pu Neng stepped forward and said, "Lin Daoyou, no one can say who discovered this elixir first, since it is a martial arts competition, it must comply with the rules, right? ”

"Oh, then how do you want to compare?" Lin Yifeng stepped forward and looked at him.

"Lao Wei thinks that with ten games to win or lose, your five factions can send people at will, and our side can also choose to fight by ourselves. One person can play one game or several games in a row. If you win, we naturally can't say anything, if we are lucky to win, we don't dare to force your faction to leave, everyone goes into the cave and looks for the elixir with their ability. ”

"Yes, Master Pu Neng is right, I agree. ”

"I agree!"

When the people of various small sects heard that this was an opportunity to fish in troubled waters, they all agreed.

Lin Yifeng's face was cold, but it was impossible to wipe out all the factions. So I went back and discussed with them, and the people of the five major sects were naturally not afraid of these small sects, and they were all willing.

Lin Yifeng said: "Okay, according to what you said, if you lose six games, you can't make excuses." ”

"Amitabha, a word is a certainty!" Pu Neng said with a Buddha horn and said loudly.

Seeing a burly middle-aged man in Hongmen, he stepped forward and said, "In Xiahongmen Luoying, I am willing to learn from your sect." ”

"Okay, Senior Brother Jiang, you go first. Dugu Muyun signaled.

Jiang Jue nodded, whispered, and went up the hillside ten meters away, with his hands behind his back, like an abyss, and he didn't move.

Luo Ying did not show weakness, his toes touched the ground, and a big peng spread his wings and landed steadily opposite him.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

Jiang Jueyi is the seventh disciple of Zuo Qiu Ming, the head of the Kunlun faction, although he is only twenty-seven years old, he has already obtained the true inheritance of the Kunlun faction's Tianshan Folding Plum Hand.

He was dressed in black clothes and black shirts, with a slender figure, long hair and a shawl, and looked cold and handsome.

Luo Ying wears black slacks, a white shirt, and a black gold-rimmed martial arts uniform, with a stubble on his face and bulging muscles in his limbs, looking like Wolverine in the movie.

In the center of this hillside, there is a flat land with a radius of about 10 meters, which has become a natural stone platform, and the two people stand on one side.

As soon as the two of them came to the stage, before they had yet to fight, the people watching below were talking.

"Dad, which of them do you think has a better chance of winning?" Zhu Hehong, who was dressed in a green shirt, looked at his father and asked.

"This ...... Hongmen boxing has just entered the brave, like Muay Thai, and the Kunlun faction's Tianshan folding plum hands are rigid and soft, and the moves are flexible. Hearing that Jiang Jueyi has been truly transmitted, Luo Ying has little hope. Zhu Meizhi of Taiji Gate groaned.

"Oh, is it?" Zhu Hehong opened a pair of wonderful eyes and secretly looked at the two people on the stage.

"Senior brother, you can make a move in a moment. Yunyou and Shang Pukong looked at Senior Brother.

"I see, let's take a look at them first. ”

At this time, the two of them each hugged their fists, and the competition officially began.

Luo Ying touched the ground on his toes, his body was like a cheetah, and he rushed towards Jiang Jueyi.

There was a tearing sound in the air, and almost in one breath, he quickly attacked seven or eight moves, punches, feet, elbows, and knees, almost at the same time, like a raging storm, almost sealing Jiang Jueyi's whole body.

This time, many people in the audience changed color.

Jiang Jue snorted coldly, his figure flickered, and his footsteps kept wandering, defusing his fierce offensive one by one.

Luo Ying's offensive was like a tide, and one move was as fast as a move, and the move made a terrible tearing sound in the air. But Jiang Jue's figure was unpredictable, and after dozens of moves, he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

This feeling of being hit in the air, with no place to use force, simply made him vomit blood and depressed.

After a few minutes, his speed slowed down, like a raging storm, but it was hard to last.

Xuchen looked back and thought to himself: "The disciples of the five major sects are really extraordinary, although this Luo Ying is fierce, he is still inferior to Jiang Jueyi in terms of skills." ”

Songhe Daochang's face was ugly, he asked himself if he was Luo Ying's opponent, but he also saw that although Jiang Jueyi was temporarily on the defensive, he looked calm and relaxed, and he had spare strength.

Jiang Jueyi is so difficult to deal with, and his senior brother Dugu Muyun has been famous for a long time, which is even more terrifying. Their five major sects joined forces, and their strength was really terrifying.

Although he had seen Void Dust's fire control technique, it was a spell, and it took time to cast a spell.

"The elixir that I finally discovered, did I give it to others in vain?"

At this moment, Jiang Jueyi stopped retreating, and finally made a move.

His hands were quickly intertwined, and his slender hands flew like butterflies, rippling phantoms, and the latter came first, easily defusing Luo Ying's offensive like mercury. Under Luo Ying's incredible gaze, he gently pressed his right chest with a palm like a thorn.

"Poof!"

As if he had been hit by a giant hammer, Luo Ying spurted out a mouthful of blood, retreated ten meters, and almost fell outside the hillside.

I saw that the martial arts uniform and white shirt on his chest were completely broken, forming a trace of a palm print, and his chest was recessed by an inch.

The crowd gasped.

Jiang Jueyi's palm looked light and powerless, and it actually made Luo Ying, who was as strong as an iron tower, and his sternum was almost cracked, if this palm was hit on the left chest, wouldn't his heart be burst?

"Kunlun is a master, and it really deserves its reputation! ”

Luo Ying's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he barely stood up and hugged his fists.

"Senior brother, how are you?" Another young man from Hongmen's expression changed and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Let's go. ”

Luo Ying took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the tumbling qi and blood in his chest, and left immediately with the two junior disciples beside him.

Jiang Jue fought on the hillside, looked around, and said indifferently:

"Who else wants to be taught?"

Everyone in the audience had different faces, everyone in the five major factions showed joy, and Tian Bochong was triumphant. The other small sects were dejected, looking at each other, and they didn't dare to say anything.

Lin Yifeng and Dugu Muyun stood with their hands in their hands, their faces proud.

In the first game, the five major factions won!

At this moment, Ye Qing's figure of Xingyi Gate flickered, flew up the stone slope, and said, "I'm here to teach Kunlun Peerless Learning." ”

Ye Qing was also a proud disciple of the Xingyi Sect, so naturally it was impossible to give up the opportunity to get the elixir easily.

He was dressed in a white martial arts uniform and had short black hair, which was in stark contrast to Jiang Jueyi's black.

"Okay, please!"

Jiang Jueyi changed his defense to attack this time, and with a sliding step, like a ghost, he reached Ye Qing's left side, and slapped him lightly.

Ye Qing seemed to know his move, and with a light turn, a harrier turned over and dodged, twisted his body in the air, and kicked his feet towards Jiang Jueyi's waist like an ape.

Jiang Jue retreated violently, his palm move changed, he jumped in the air, his hands were staggered, like a scissors block, and he sent it away, dissolving the offensive.

Ye Qing fell upside down and fell to the ground, jumped up suddenly, and punched out his fists and feet, as if a tiger came out of the mountain, rolling up a strong wind.

His fist technique imitates that of an ape, which is fast and fierce, and it is the famous spirit ape technique.

Jiang Jue's face was solemn, and he attacked with all his might, giving full play to the advantages of Tianshan Zhenmei's flexible hands, strange steps, and close-quarters sanda.

The two of you went back and forth and played half a pillar of incense kung fu, and the fight was inseparable, only to see two figures, you and me, and the strong wind was stirring.

Suddenly, Ye Qing shouted, like a tyrannosaurus, his body turned into several afterimages, and suddenly hit Jiang Jueyi's upper body with a palm, this time it was as fast as a meteor, and it was almost impossible to dodge.

Jiang Jue's expression changed, and he had to fight hard. Lucking up his true qi, his right palm suddenly greeted him.

Boom!

The two retreated at the same time, Jiang Jue's face turned pale, he took fifteen steps back, and almost got out of the stone platform.

And Ye Qing only took seven steps back.

This time, Jiang Jueyi wanted to come again, Dugu Muyun's body shook, and he had already gone to the stone platform. He said to him, "You go down first, and I'll deal with him." ”

In the second game, each small sect won.

Everyone was dazzled, Ye Qing's victory boosted the fighting spirit of the other sects, and a few of them were immediately eager to try and want to compete.

At this time, Dugu Muyun kicked the ground with his toes, and the stone platform immediately recessed into a three-inch-deep footprint, rushing towards Ye Qing like thunder, and hitting him with one palm.