The wind is tight. Drums beating. On July 15, the martial arts conference was held as scheduled in Huluoping, outside the city. The heroes of the world gathered together. The master is like a cloud, and the strong is like a forest. As far as the eye can see, the tiger falls into the crowd. Waving sleeves like clouds. July 15 is still hot. Countless people in the rivers and lakes are crowded in the tiger falling flat. Many people in the rivers and lakes who are not good at cultivation can not wait for the great elder of the Zhao family to come to the stage to announce the ceremony. They all retreated and hid in the shade of the trees on the outskirts of Huluoping to enjoy the shade.

A commotion came from the front. Quite a few people stand on their feet and watch. I could only vaguely see a person in a golden tiger suit stepping on the high platform in the middle of the Tiger Falling Flat. The man had black beard and black hair. The complexion is more gloomy. The body looks thin. But the hands are huge. That person was none other than Zhao Hengqing, the great elder of the Zhao family.

Zhao Heng is on the high platform. Hand press. Suppress the noise. The audience was silent. I can only hear the flags whirring around. Zhao Heng turned around lightly and bowed his hand to the one hundred and eight masters of famous towns and rivers and lakes on the viewing platform behind him. Bent down slightly, he said, "Heroes, please take a seat.". One hundred and eight masters sat down in response, and among them were unbeatable drops of blood. The four masters of Buddhism. LIU Wuheng. Blue and vast. Li Fenghua et al. Several of them sat in the front row. And then there are the rest of the masters. It's all according to the level of martial arts. The strength of the forces is ranked down. A column of twenty-four people. A total of six columns.

Zhao Heng lightly invited one hundred and eight masters to sit down. After turning around, he bowed his hand to the people who could not sit in front of him. Luck Lang shouted: "In the lower Zhao family, Zhao Heng is light. Thanks to all the heroes of the rivers and lakes for their love. Thousands of miles away to participate in the martial arts conference. However, the Zhao family's ability is limited and they can't entertain all the heroes here. It's really hard to feel at ease. I feel guilty.". Zhao Heng said lightly. Those who couldn't sit in the queue talked nonsense. It's just polite words.

Zhao Heng chuckled and pressed his hands weakly. The crowd fell silent again. Zhao Hengqing continued: "This time, the Zhao family held a martial arts conference to elect the head of the Zhao family. The original head of the family, Zao Wou-Ki, was attacked by an unknown master. Although killed and injured a number of unknown masters. But he was seriously injured. He died soon after." Said here. Zhao Heng's expression changed. The expression is gloomy and sad. Even seriously squeezed out two clear tears.

Zhao Heng acted lightly. Then he cheered up and said: "Now there is no martial arts alliance leader in the martial arts for many years. For many years, there has been a bloody storm in the martial arts. It's all because there is no martial arts alliance leader to guard the martial arts. Let the martial arts rats do nonsense on the rivers and lakes. Now the Zhao family is not talented. Gather the world's heroes. Elect a person of high moral character. A martial arts master with supreme martial arts serves as the leader of the martial arts alliance."

That's it. The heroes of the rivers and lakes are cheering again. Martial arts here to select the leader of the martial arts alliance. Naturally, it is liked by people who are not in the ranks. It's nice to see all the masters on the stage to learn martial arts. The joy is that I can steal a few tricks offstage. The good thing is that I can grow some knowledge.

Zhao Heng said softly. The sound overshadowed the sound of the audience. said: "Elect a leader of the martial arts alliance. Win by force. Who can stand on the stage. Let the heroes of the world dare not fight. It's the winner."

After speaking. Zhao Heng stepped down directly. Sit in the center of the row arranged. Zhao Heng looked at the stage lightly. His face was extremely gloomy. Originally, he held a martial arts conference just to announce the change of position of the head of the Zhao family. It's also your own show. Earn fame. Who knew that this time the martial arts conference would actually lead out all kinds of masters. Make it hard for yourself to ride a tiger. Thunder. Reputation is also suppressed.

Zhao Heng stepped down lightly. It was a man with two knives in his hand. Standing on the stage, he said, "I can't help myself. I'm here just to learn from each other. Somebody is going to try it". A thin scholar in a green coat jumped up. Bow your hand to the man with two knives. He drew his sword and rushed over.

That scholar's swordsmanship is a bit interesting. Sword flowers. I can't see where the sword move comes from. The man with two knives also pulled out his own double knives. As the saying goes, a single knife looks at the hand. Double knife look away. Such a man's pace. Move according to the position of shallow gossip. The scholar's sword moves flashed again and again.

The man took a step forward. A knock on the knife in the left hand. Knock on the scholar's iron sword. Then the knife in his right hand swept back. Tsing Yi scholars. Footsteps retreated. The man then volleyed into the air. Two-handed knives cut down one after another. The scholar in Tsing Yi can only block it with an iron sword. The last knife is chopped down. The scholar in Tsing Yi has a pain in his mouth. Can't hold the sword. Sword resting hand. was caught in the neck by a man.

The man said humbly. Let the scholar in Tsing Yi pick up the iron sword in his hand and retreat.

The morning of the martial arts conference. Standing on the stage is still the man who made two knives in the morning. It's just a look. The man with the double knife can't last long. There's a kind-hearted person. Throw a water bladder and food to the man. The man ate on the stage.

Finish eating. Standing on the stage, I asked if anyone had come up to fight. Wait for a moment. No one came to fight when the man saw it. It was to look at the viewing platform. The people in the audience immediately coaxed.

The man arched his hand towards the viewing platform and said, "Seniors. I can't do it myself. I'd like to ask you to give me a little advice."

Many masters on the viewing platform are smiling. It's my own side. It's just that no master stood up. A generation of masters of their own. How to fight with such an unseemly person.

The man saw that he was being ignored. Smile silly. I thought about turning away. Step down. At this time, Lan Qiman stood up and said with a smile: "This good man. I don't dare to say that the senior masters. Only a few crude moves. Don't mind the words. I'll give you a trick."

That man saw that he was a young generation with a reputation in the rivers and lakes. Slightly stunned. Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he said, "Don't dare. Can't. Please. Please. Please."

Lan Qiman heard the man agree. It's about going to the stage.

At this time, Duan Qingfeng stood up and said, "You are a sword. How is it like me to make a sword.". After speaking. Jump. Jump on stage. Knife in both hands. The man saw that it was the Broken Green Peak of the Broken Knife Villa that came halfway. I was even happier in my heart. He is the one who makes the sword. The benefits of fighting with the master of the knife are naturally not shallow.

The man took a deep breath. Raise the double knives in your hands. A knife to the sky. A knife to the ground. First, he danced out of the double knife flower and said to Broken Qingfeng, "Please."

Duan Qingfeng shook his head and said, "Remember. The sword master is domineering. Too many moves are not good. A knife and a slash are slashes in between. Never drag mud and water. The highest level of the knife is the knife intent. Knife intent accumulates knife momentum. The one who makes the knife cannot make the knife. Rather, use a knife."

The man nodded. Knowing that the words of the master of the sword family in the rivers and lakes are naturally not bad. It's just that I can't hear much of the truth.

The man rushed straight over with two knives in his hand. A knife slashed at the severed Qingfeng's head. A knife crosses the abdomen. Waiting for yourself to be slashed down. A knife in the abdomen is a horizontal cut.

And Broken Qingfeng directly pressed the knife in his hand to cross the river. Then there was a spin. The man flew backwards and retreated. The man fell on the stage. The eyes are horrified. Say thank you for not killing. Get off the stage.

Broken Qingfeng stood on the stage with his eyes closed. Silent and silent. He saw who could get on the stage.

Sure enough, Qingfeng stood on the stage. The South China Sea Sword sent Xiang He to carry the sword.

Duan Qingfeng opened his eyes and saw that it was the South China Sea Sword Sect Xiang and this little guy. Snorted coldly. The South China Sea Sword faction Xiang and sit in the third column. This is still relying on the South China Sea Sword Sect behind him. Otherwise, it would be reluctant to sit in the sixth column in terms of strength and reputation alone. And Broken Qingfeng is firmly in the first column. Nature makes the items and. I feel extremely uncomfortable.

The South China Sea Sword Sect saw that Qingfeng looked disdainful. Naturally, there was a lot of anger in my heart. Silent and silent. Draw your sword and face each other.

And on the viewing platform. The few masters who don't close their eyes to it. The other masters all want to see how this young generation of sword skills No. 1 Broken Qingfeng is. Look at what Broken Knife Villa has been like so far.

And the people in the audience are watching the game with bated breath. The first day was a battle of the world's masters.

The South China Sea Sword sent Xiang and a sword to listen to the sound of the surging sea. The sword qi rushed out. It also brings up the sound of the tide. Broken Qingfeng crossed the river knife in his hand and did not come out of the sheath. Just a turn of the blade pointing outward.

Xiang and his eyes widened with rage. Pedal with both feet. The body is like a fish swimming in the water. Straight to the broken green peak. Broken Qingfeng saw Xiang and rushed to kill himself. The look was grim. and so on and closer. Flick your hands. The palm of the hand is clamped across the river knife and rises with the scabbard. Choked. The scabbard catapulted to the item and.

The long sword in Xiang He's hand pierced Qingfeng directly. The figure is as fleeting as a swim. Flashed the scabbard of Broken Blue Peak. The long sword in his hand shook. The blade of the sword trembled and sent out countless lines. The front line shot out the Dao Dao sword qi and rushed towards Broken Qingfeng.

Broken Qingfeng's body is as immobile as a mountain. A move is a thunderbolt. That day, he fought with Liuyu Mowu on the water of the Hunjiang River. After that, the knife technique is more refined.

The figure of Huawei thunderstruck. Broken Qingfeng crossed the river knife in his hand. Slash with a knife. Slash away and sword energy. Take a step forward. The knife in the hand is cut by chopping. Cut to the neck and neck.

Xiang He snorted coldly and twisted the fingers of his left hand around the tip of the sword. Immediately relented. The long sword flicked towards the river crossing knife in Broken Qingfeng's hand. A wrong step. The body is bent. Take a step back. Dodged the river crossing knife of Broken Qingfeng.

The knife swept across the neck and neck. Xiang He's long sword flicked in. Bounced to Broken Qingfeng's throat. The blade of the sword trembled like a poisonous snake spitting letters.

Broken Qingfeng's eyes were staring. The sword finger of the left hand is clamped horizontally. Clamp the neck and the tip of the sword. Right hand holding a knife. The knife crossed the river and turned suddenly. A knife slashed at Xiang He's right arm.

Item and wrist flick. I want to shake off the sword finger of Aomine. Who knows that the sword between the two fingers of Broken Qingfeng is as stable as Mount Tai.

between the term and the true airflow. The true qi of the body protection rushes out. Block the sharp knife of Broken Qingfeng. Broken Qingfeng flew up and kicked in the neck and abdomen. Xiang and his right hand do not let go of the sword. Hold back the kick that Broken Qingfeng flies into. A loud sword qi was urged. The sword qi rushed towards Broken Qingfeng's head.

Broken Qingfeng snorted coldly. This one. Instantly break through Xiang He's sword aura. Fly up again with a kick. This kick is in the same position. Xiang He couldn't stand a mouthful of blood and spit it out. Broken Qingfeng released Xiang and the sword. Kick again and kick the fly and. Item and fall to the ground. Staggered up. Looking at Duan Qingfeng, he was extremely resentful. And Broken Qingfeng turned a blind eye.

The people from the South China Sea Sword Sect are coming. Xiang He walked away angrily.

Zhao Heng despised Xiang and was defeated. He smiled disdainfully and said, "This and the first realm. Who knows this swordsmanship. The sword is inaccessible to the stream. It's the old style of the South China Sea Sword School. It's long outdated. No wonder the South China Sea Sword Sect can only dominate in a corner of the South China Sea. It's this broken green peak. Knife technique. The sword posture is all self-realization. In time, he will be a master on the list."

Duan Qingfeng stood on the stage and was a man with a knife. Countless pairs of eyes on and off the stage look at who is next.