The next day, the martial arts conference reopened.

Yesterday, the nine simple rings were removed, and a new grand platform was built out of wood in the center of the venue.

"Woo-woo-"

But listening to the sound of a horn, a white-clothed figure jumped onto the high platform, but it was a beautiful woman who looked less than thirty years old.

Seeing his elegant posture and superb light skills, everyone couldn't help but applaud loudly.

At this time, no less than 2,000 people gathered on the beach, all of them with martial arts, cheered in unison, as if thunder was rolling.

"Who's that senior woman?" Yi Feiyun asked softly.

He didn't see the leaders of the Martial Arts Alliance and the major leaders yesterday, only to learn later that those leaders were not in the tent, but were meeting in another secret place.

"She is Murong Xue, the daughter of the former gang leader Murong Yi." Liu Wenying replied, "I took over as the leader of the gang last year, and I am also the current leader of the martial arts alliance. ”

In order not to hurt the harmony, the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance is that the eight major sects take turns to sit, and this year it is the turn of the beggar gang.

"Beggar Gang Leader?" Yifei Yunqi said, "It's really not like it." ”

The woman in white has a beautiful complexion, elegant and dusty, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't match her name.

Murong Xue saluted everyone and said loudly: "Today's conference, the world's martial arts seniors and young heroes are here, it is really a grand event in martial arts. The little girl represents the beggar gang,"

"However, today's rookie contest is probably going to be put on hold for the time being."

"Why?"

"Xiaomei received an urgent report last night, and learned that the army of the Jin Kingdom had broken through the pass and now surrounded the capital." Murong Snow Road.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar, and they were all shocked.

"How did you get to the capital so quickly? Am I going to perish forever? ”

"You don't have to worry too much, the elders of the Gang have led the gang and the three factions of Shaolin, Wudang, and Huashan to rush to help overnight, and they will definitely be able to relieve the siege of the city."

Only then did everyone realize that they had indeed not seen these disciples today.

Murong Xue continued, "In addition, the Great Yongshui Division was also attacked by the Japanese and fell into a bitter battle. However, the Blood Dragon Sect has already taken over this matter, and I believe that with Sect Leader Xiao's ability, it is not enough to worry about it. ”

"So what are we going to do?" A bell sounded from the audience.

"Good question!" Murong Xue said, "Don't forget, at this time, the Dongying army is entrenched on Baisha Island, preparing to fight the Jin army in the north and south.

Now that the imperial army is fighting with the Jin army, the Dongying army can only be handed over to our martial arts people to deal with.

It is not a pity that the Yong Dynasty is dead, if the foreign Yi is allowed to set off a disaster in the Central Plains, the people in the world will be slaughtered, and I don't know how many innocent people will die.

Why do people in my generation of martial arts practice martial arts? Is it just for fame and fortune? The great man of chivalry will take the protection of the common people in the world as his own responsibility, if my generation stands by and watches, will not be laughed at by the world? What else is there to call himself a hero? ”

"Well said!"

The heroes in the audience applauded loudly, taking it as their responsibility to protect the common people in the world, this is the mind of true heroes and heroes.

To say that Murong Xue's eloquence is really good, don't say that everyone is so excited and arrogant that even Yifeiyun feels a little enthusiastic.

"Hahahaha......"

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of earth-shattering laughter.

A figure stepped into the air and landed on the high platform.

But it was a middle-aged uncle dressed in dark feathers, stepping on clogs, sagging his beard, and his face was as tough as a knife and axe.

Yi Feiyun saw that he was carrying two swords at his waist, dressed as a Dongying, and exuding a fierce momentum, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, it was expected that this person was probably the legendary Miyamoto Musashi.

Soon, a pop-up prompt validated his idea.

"Warning! A high-rated hostile individual has been detected, and the danger level is too high, so caution is advised!"

"Role: Miyamoto Musashi"

"Title: Dongei Juggernaut"

"Race: Human"

"Introduction: Miyamoto Musashi is the master of swordsmanship in Toei, he founded the first class for two days, single-handedly killed 76 people of the Yoshioka school, defeated Sasaki Kojiro, and fought more than 60 duels without a single defeat, and finally won the title of "Sword Master". In addition, he was well versed in the art of war and the arts."

"Individual Rating: Silver"

"Attribute: ???"

"Notes: The body can die, but the name of the samurai cannot be abandoned. - Miyamoto Musashi"

"Kill reward: 5,000 Nirvana points (distributed by the participating raiders according to their contributions); Silver Certificate*1 (awarded to the person who contributed the most); Bronze Certificate*1 (Available to all combatants)"

"As I said, Miyamoto Musashi will come to the martial arts conference to make trouble." Yi Feiyun smiled at Wei Junhao.

He was not surprised by the changes in front of him, and he guessed the plot development when he saw the main quest of this trial.

Wei Junhao glanced at Yi Feiyun, and a faint smile flashed on the corner of his mouth.

I went, and the guy actually laughed.

Yi Feiyun was shocked, which was much more unexpected than the appearance of Miyamoto Musashi.

"What a hero, I think it's a bunch of bears!" Miyamoto Musashi sneered and defiantly swept the audience.

This sentence was said in Chinese, and the words were correct and round, which surprised Yi Feiyun.

Murong Xue's expression changed, and she asked, "I don't know who Your Excellency is?" Why is there such a fuss here? ”

"Uncle Ben is from Dongying, and I want to compete with the masters of the Central Plains martial arts today, those who have the courage will come up, and those who don't have the courage should be a turtle with a shrunken head."

Miyamoto Musashi is invincible in the world, and he wants to challenge the heroes openly and crush the confidence of the Central Plains martial arts.

This provocation really annoyed everyone, and all the masters in the audience were eager to try, but listening to his words, the sound shook the world, and it was obvious that the internal force was extremely deep, and no one wanted to be the first bird for a while.

At this time, a red-faced man jumped on the high platform, hugged his fists and said: "Ma Pingchuan, a layman disciple of Shaolin, came to teach Dongying a high move." ”

Many people cheered, this red-faced man is quite famous in the rivers and lakes, is the head of the mountain and river dart bureau, and I don't know how many bandits have been killed with Dharma swordsmanship.

Miyamoto Musashi said: "Two days first-class, Miyamoto Musashi." ”

Hearing Miyamoto Musashi's self-reported name, only a few of the people in the audience changed their faces, and most of them did not react. Although Miyamoto Musashi is famous, it is limited to Dongying, and Zhongyuan Wulin does not know much about him.

"Please!"

Ma Pingchuan's long sword was unsheathed, and he saw a shiny pi stabbing towards Miyamoto Musashi.

What a fast sword! The crowd praised in their hearts.

However, Ma Pingchuan's sword did not touch Miyamoto Musashi, but crossed the latter and fell straight to the floor, and the upper and lower parts of his body were separated.

Bright red blood spread out and flowed all the way to the audience.

Only then did everyone realize that two swords appeared in Miyamoto Musashi's hands at some point.

There was an exclamation, and after the exclamation was a deathly silence, no one saw how Miyamoto Musashi drew his sword, and no one could see how he made his move.