Chapter 149: Martial Arts

Bai Xueying's melodious voice echoed in the mansion, attracting various heroes in the audience to discuss, thinking that this is not simply to verify the authenticity, but also may be related to the issue of personal name. [Ran^Text^Library] []www怂 χs520怂 com

Among the heroes and heroes here, who is the strongest gathering spirit, this will be a matter of great concern to people. I'm afraid it will also spread around the world and become famous.

As we all know, the Na Ling Realm is a rather rare existence among them, and the existence with the strongest qi gathering is the existence that is infinitely close to the Na Ling Realm.

Of course, in this place where monsters exist, there seem to be a lot of people in the Naling Realm.

"Hehe, I am not satisfied with you saying that the reason why we invite prestigious heroes to gather here is to find out the mysterious secret that can be seen through the blueprints of this divine tomb. And those who want to fill up the numbers indiscriminately should naturally be excluded. ā€

Bai Xueying was outspoken, and although her words were explicit, no one still complained. Without strength, in this world, you are nothing.

After the whole audience was bustling, someone raised it again.

"So what if the chosen one still can't tell the truth? ā€

Nalan Fengxuan interjected directly and replied: "If you say so, it can only prove that you are not strong enough." That's all. ā€

Everyone in the audience was about to move, and after a while, I saw a majestic man suddenly stand up from his seat, his head held high, quite confident.

In a rough voice, the man said, "I'll come." ā€

As soon as this person stood up in battle, he immediately caused a lot of waves.

"That's, the Master of the Blood Bear Gate, Meng Xiong. ā€

"It is said that this manpower is extremely large, and the unique martial art 'Kaishan Palm' is even more perfect. once slapped to death a strong man who gathered qi in the eighth stage. ā€

"What, it's so powerful, you can slap a Qi Gathering Eighth-Stage powerhouse to death with one palm? ā€

Then the majestic strong man appeared, and many people secretly took a slight breath, but after a while, I saw that not far from the "Blood Bear Gate", a thin young man stood up directly, sneered slightly, and said: "Hmph, if you, a stupid bear, are qualified to stain the drawings of the ancient god tomb, then our "Winged Tiger Gate" can also be used." ā€

This person's words are ill-intentioned, obviously the hostile forces of these two sides, the tone seems to be competitive, and the atmosphere is tense, if it weren't for the fact that this is the territory of the Baifeng Alliance, I'm afraid they would have started a war a long time ago.

Then the two of them got up, and many strong people who were unwilling to admit defeat stood up one after another.

While everyone was arguing, someone suddenly proposed, why not use strength as the right to decide who is the strongest person to gather energy. He Shui still wants to win this position and make a name for himself. However, there used to be clouds in the Hundred Phoenix League, and they were not allowed to fight here, and for a while, the decision fell into the Hundred Phoenix League.

Bai Xueying compared the situation, smiled, smiled, as if she had expected it, and immediately said: "Since cultivation as a hero is so required, how can we Baifeng not be interested, however, the martial arts belong to the five buckets, and you must not hurt your life, so you can stop at the point." It's good, so as not to hurt the harmony. ā€

This seems indifferent, but if you really want to reach the tense situation, I'm afraid, don't kill it, at most, it will be said that you have lost too much, and the result is manslaughter or something, and you still can't do without strength.

In the end, the Baifeng League roughly said some rules for the competition, each alliance can send one or two people to participate in the martial arts, and the final winner can be qualified to come to inspect the goods.

The contest can only be played once per person, and after the former eliminates the latter, someone can continue to challenge the winner, a bit like a wheel challenge, but some people have suggested that this does not seem to be fair.

In this regard, Baifengmeng only gave one sentence: "If you feel that you don't have that strength, you don't have to come out"

This sentence made many people who were about to move fall into silence for a while, and they were a lot quieter.

That being said, most of the people here are just idle and bored, just looking for fun, so under normal circumstances, few people come up.

And those who can come up are either resentful or have enemies.

However, it was recognized by everyone, and then people invariably gave up a spacious space.

"That's good, I'm really good to know how strong the 'Blood Bear Gate's opening palm is. ā€

The two people who took the lead were the young man and the strong man just now, the young man drank and fell, and an arrow step suddenly killed, the strong man snorted coldly, and the spiritual power on his body exploded instantly, and the soles of his feet stomped, and the tiles were lifted, and the momentum was like a rainbow, and it was mighty.

The two fought fiercely, and began to stalemate for a while, and the battle was in a stalemate, and in the end, the strong man gathered all his strength, and waved out a palm of "Kaishan Palm", and the energy was turbulent, but the young man seemed to be no worse than the other party, and he showed his own mastery. Confront it head-on.

However, the most young man was the most invincible to the man, and he lost to him in one move above strength. In the end, the Hundred Phoenix League decided to win the strong man named Meng Xiong, and the young man turned his head and turned pale, his face was pale, and he was unwilling to be helped back by his forces.

Subsequently, two more men came

On the side, Zhang Zigong was on the side, he held the teacup, took a sip, and said with a smile. His eyes were deep, the corners of his mouth were slightly lifted, and his smile was kind, but there was a little more cold and weird.

"It's kind of interesting, ah! It's a good scene, hehe. ā€

Zhang Zigong's voice was serious, and Li Shengmo on the side asked with great interest: "Brother Zhang, what do you mean by this!"

The former smiled slightly, did not directly respond to the other party's words, stared at Bai Xue Ying on the stage, and said with a smile: "Bai Xue Ying, she will still be a strange woman from now on." ā€

Li Shengmo said: "Oh!

"A generation of beauties, with a country and a city face. Originally, the students of the previous year, somehow came to participate in this boring selection meeting this year, and established this so-called 'Hundred Phoenix Alliance' for no reason, creating a force that has a parallel with us. She is a woman who is rare to see in the world, beautiful and beautiful, but also dangerous and hidden. Zhang Zigong sighed heartily and praised again and again.

Speaking of this, Li Shengmo was even more confused, and asked with a puzzled expression: "What? It was she who created the 'Hundred Phoenix Alliance'. Shouldn't the founder of the 'Hundred Phoenix Alliance' be 'Fire Phoenix' Nalan Fengxuan, how can you say that it was created by that woman......

"Hehe, Brother Li, can't you even see this. Zhang Zigong teased the other party, closed the jade fan in his hand, and said with a smile.

"Brother Zhang, don't sell Guanzi, who doesn't know that you are Prime Minister Li Cheng of the Huayan Empire, the eldest son who is known as the 'wise general', what you can understand, I'm afraid that we and other people can't reach for thousands of years!

Hearing this, Zhang Zigong smiled slightly and said, "Haha, Brother Li, you are complimenting me again, hey!, forget it, I'll talk about it!"

The three brothers of the Qiu family here,

Qiu Chuji, the second eldest member of the Qiu family, said to the two brothers: "