Chapter 18: The Kick Begins

Xie Jianfeng!

Famous in the entire Dragon Elephant City, a young genius who is rare to see in a hundred years, at the age of seventeen, he opened the trick and was promoted to become a martial artist! Everyone knows that as long as he does not die halfway, the future is unlimited, even if he becomes a general of the empire, it is possible!

As he entered, the eyes of the entire square stared at him, and even the other handsome young man and a woman with a flowery face standing behind him were ignored.

On the huge martial platform, there is a row of VIP seats, on which sits a middle-aged man in purple brocade, with a knife-like face, full of calm and dignity, he is the city lord of Dragon Elephant City!

On the left and right of the city lord, there are four people sitting respectively, who are the judges of the kicking hall competition, and each of them is not small, among them is the leader of the Red Carp Gang-Hongxue!

She was dressed in a soft gauze red dress, her snow-white skin was like clotted fat, and her slender and straight legs were leaning on the seat, elegant and noble, with a temperament that could not be blasphemed.

Looking at the white-clothed young man who came all the way, Hongxue's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, she was extremely smart since she was a child, whether it was piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she knew almost everything, if she didn't focus most of her energy on practicing martial arts, she would definitely be a famous talented girl.

Even though she was distracted from practicing the piano and studying, she still stepped into the senior martial arts at the age of sixteen, and now four or five years have passed, although she has not yet realized the tricks, and she is one step away from the martial artist, but she is confident that she can become a martial artist before the age of thirty!

But the young man in white in front of her was able to become a martial artist before the age of eighteen, such an amazing talent, even she sighed to herself, in her mind, maybe only one person could compare with the young man in white in front of her.

"The disciple of that demon suppressor seems to be only twelve or thirteen years old, he is already a high-level martial artist, if he can perceive the trick before the age of eighteen and become a martial artist, he can compete with this person in terms of talent. Hongxue said secretly in her heart.

"What a hero. The city lord sitting beside her, looking at Xie Jianfeng's cold temperament, was in a happy mood, and said with a smile: "Since that 'Zhuo Xiao' a hundred years ago, there has never been such an excellent genius, and he is also dressed in white, this Xie Jianfeng has a bit of the shadow of 'Zhuo Xiao'." ”

"The city lord has won the award, Zhuo Xiao became a martial artist at the age of sixteen, and his talent is not comparable to that of Jian Feng. A middle-aged man in black said modestly, although his words were very polite, his eyebrows fluttered, full of self-satisfaction.

"Don't be modest, Brother Zhang, your martial arts hall is really not simple, such a talented person can teach it, it seems that after this kicking competition, you have to prepare a carpenter." The city lord said with a smile.

"Carpenter?"

"Yes, when the threshold is broken, how can we do without a carpenter?" the city lord laughed.

The middle-aged man in black came to his senses and laughed along.

At this time, with the arrival of the three contestants of the Tianlong Martial Arts Pavilion, the people of the second martial arts hall walked out immediately, that is, the Hanxiang Martial Arts Hall that won the second place in the last kicking hall competition, then the Tingyu Pavilion Martial Arts Hall, and finally the Bamboo Sword Martial Arts Hall.

"Huh?" the city lord's gaze scanned, and he suddenly saw a round of scorching sun depicted on one of the banners entering, "This pattern...... Is it the Pure Yang Martial Arts Pavilion?"

The black-clothed middle-aged man beside him looked over, and saw Tang Tian walking with Tang Long and the other two, these two were a young man and a middle-aged man, this middle-aged man had a strong body, bulging muscles all over his body, and he knew that his strength was strong at a glance.

"Thirty years ago, the first martial arts hall has now declined. The city lord couldn't help but shake his head and regret that the rise and fall of glory, like the ebb and flow of the tide, always makes people feel and sigh.

The middle-aged man in black looked at Tang Tian, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, about twenty or thirty martial arts halls all entered the square, and the entire vast martial arts hall was quiet, the city lord stood up, walked to the center of the martial arts platform, looked around the audience, and said arrogantly: "The six-year kicking hall competition has finally begun, this is a day worth looking forward to, I won't say much about the beautiful opening words, about the rules of the game, I believe everyone knows that the last person who enters the top eight will get a reward of three hundred taels of silver, and the top three will get one' The weapons forged by the Flying Leaf Pavilion, as for the first place, will receive a plaque from the first martial arts hall specially given by the imperial court, symbolizing the highest glory!"

Wow!

There was a tumble of landslides and tsunamis in the square.

Three hundred taels of silver, enough for an ordinary four people to live for a lifetime, as for the weapons forged by the "Flying Leaf Pavilion", they are absolutely high-quality, even if they are martial artists, they will be happy to get the armor forged inside.

And the door plaque of the first place, not to mention the benefits brought by the supreme glory, with this door plaque, you can also get the court's money, and the next session will not end in six years.

The eyes of the dozens of people in the martial arts hall in the audience were all shining, but the people from the Tingyu Pavilion, the Hanxiang Martial Arts Pavilion, and the Bamboo Sword Martial Arts Pavilion who were standing at the forefront did not have any expression, but only occasionally looked at the white-clothed young man at the front of the crowd, with a twinkle of war intent in their eyes.

"Today is the knockout round. The city lord looked down at the audience and said loudly: "All the masters of the martial arts hall, please come up and draw lots, according to the rules, the martial arts hall that got the top three last time will directly participate in tomorrow's official exchange and compete for the top eight." ”

As the words fell, one by one figures in the crowd walked up to the martial platform and touched the lot in the huge drawbox held by a beautiful woman.

Tang Tian touched a sixteenth bamboo stick, returned to the stage, Tang Long next to him participated for the first time, looked at it curiously, and said: "According to the rules, our opponent martial arts hall should be the fifteenth bamboo stick, right?"

"Yes, this rule is very simple, the two sticks next to each other communicate with each other, such as the seventeenth bamboo stick and the eighteenth, the nineteenth and the twenty, and so on. Tang Tian nodded.

"It doesn't matter who it is. Tang Long clenched his fists, his eyes flashing, "As long as it's not Xie Jianfeng, the rest of the people, I won't lose!"

"Just do your best. Tang Tian smiled slightly, and then sighed lightly: "If your younger brother is here, it will not be a problem for our martial arts hall to win the second place." ”

Tang Long nodded slightly, worry flashed in his eyes, "I hope he'll be fine." ”

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After everything was carried out, soon, the fierce kicking hall competition officially began in the drums, and the rest of these martial arts halls were praying, hoping that their opponent martial arts hall would not be the bamboo sword martial arts hall, although the bamboo sword martial arts hall was only the fourth place last time, but there was not much gap with the third place listening to the rain pavilion, and no one wanted to meet it.

Time passes.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was like fire.

"On the fifteenth, sixteenth, please send someone to the stage. A middle-aged referee raised his voice on the martial arts platform.

"Father, I'll go, I'll settle the three of them directly by myself. Tang Long's eyebrows were frivolous and uninhibited, and he said proudly.

Tang Tian shook his head and said, "Your strength can't be exposed so early, it's not good to be too eye-catching, so let's be the last one." As he spoke, he said to the middle-aged man beside him, "Adong, you go." ”

"Yes, Master. This middle-aged man stood up, he would be thirty years old in two years, and he could not participate, this was the first and last time he participated in such a grand competition, his mood was agitated, and his eyes were resolute and resolute.

Ah Dong's opponent was a young man with a cold and arrogant expression, after this young man saw Ah Dong's martial uniform, his eyes were full of disdain, and he sneered: "The former No. 1 martial arts hall, now it is really embarrassing to send someone of your age, is there no one in the martial arts hall?"

Ah Dong's face sank, and he said, "Didn't your pavilion master teach you to be polite and cultivated?"

"He only taught me how to hit someone!" the young man sneered, and under the referee's announcement, his body slammed towards Ah Dong, because it was a knockout match, and he couldn't use weapons, so he directly picked up his fist and pressed down on Ah Dong with his elbow.

Ah Dong snorted coldly, clenched his fists, and performed the "Kang Long Jin" boxing technique to meet the enemy.

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On the VIP seat, the city lord looked at Na Adong's skills, and sighed deeply: "At such an age, it turned out to be only a mid-level martial artist, it seems that this Pure Yang Martial Arts Pavilion has lost the Wolong Pool, and it has really become depressed." ”

The middle-aged man in black beside him just smiled, with a bit of sarcasm in his modest smile.

Hongxue on the other side was a little puzzled, and looked at the waiting seat of the Pure Yang Martial Arts Pavilion, but he didn't see Tang Lin's figure, his eyebrows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

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Ten minutes later, Ah Dong in the martial arts hall was covered in injuries and was defeated by the young man, Tang Long couldn't bear it in his heart, and kept shouting to persuade him to retreat from the audience, but Ah Dong stubbornly spent the last bit of strength before he fell unwillingly.

Then came the handsome young man.

Because the strength of this young man on the stage was consumed a lot, he was quickly defeated under the onslaught of this handsome young man.

In front of another young man sent out on the opposite side in the second round, this handsome young man was also defeated, and then it was Tang Long's turn, he had been suffering from the audience, although he remembered Tang Tian's teachings and couldn't expose too strong strength, but as soon as he came to the stage, he was full of anger and beat the young man to vomit blood, and then, the martial arts hall sent a beautiful woman, just an intermediate martial artist.

Tang Long was a little arrogant in his bones, he never wanted to bully women, and in the face of this beautiful woman's attack, he was a little hasty, but with his strong strength, he finally won the victory.

The contest between the two martial arts halls was like a drop of water, and it didn't make too many waves, and most of the audience couldn't help but fall asleep even when they saw half of it.

After the next day.

The Pure Yang Martial Arts Hall became the top 16, and the martial arts hall that was promoted from the knockout round competed in the final eight.

In the final draw, the Tingyu Pavilion Martial Arts Hall was drawn.

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