Cheng Yueshu and Xu Yuanzhe were still able to maintain their composure, and the rest of the people were completely shocked, bursts of cheers were raised, and countless admiring eyes went towards Shangguan Gouyue.

"It's worthy of being the leader of the Shangguan League, it's really rare in the world."

"I've never seen such a strange thing, and only the Shangguan Alliance Master has such strength."

"It's really an eye-opener, even the former Dexterity Palace may not be able to stand out."

In the admiration, Cheng Yueshu and Xu Yuanzhe glanced at each other, and the two showed tacit smiles.

can casually take out the lost Baihua Pill of the Ghost Doctor Sect, and has the skills of the Dexterity Palace, Shangguan Gouyue is really unfathomable.

What's even more coincidental is that both the Ghost Doctor Gate and the Dexterity Palace have been destroyed.

There are a total of five stages for one big and four small ones, and the martial arts competition will officially begin.

There are no rules in the martial arts, and there are no points and draws for sports competitions now, so it is simple and rude.

The big fist is the truth, and whoever can stand on the stage in the end will be the final victor.

Soon someone came to the stage, clasped their hands into fists and arched downward.

"In the next run thunder hand Wang Buqun, I also invite Wu Qing, a big disciple of Wuhuamen, to come to the stage to talk!"

Now is not only a good opportunity to take revenge and revenge, but also a good time to make a name for yourself.

The stage is a mess, which is dazzling, and the people below are in a stirring mood, and there are also people on stage from time to time.

At first, they were all rivals with old grudges, but in the end, it was a messy scuffle.

Cheng Yueshu glanced at it a few times and felt that it was not interesting, one or two flower fists embroidered legs were like playing a fake match, and sure enough, the big guys had to go on stage in the finale.

"Ah Lin, you go up and let them open their eyes."

When Shao Haolin came to power, no one took him seriously, all those who are strong in martial arts in the rivers and lakes have titles and characteristics, this little white face looks okay, but his reputation is not obvious.

For a while, three or four people were eager to try, intending to pick up the leak.

After jumping on the stage together, I found that there were many people who fell like dumplings, looking at each other, and they were quite embarrassed.

I don't know whether to be humble or domineering, or to squeeze the rest of the people down.

Seeing that they were deadlocked, Shao Haolin said coldly: "Don't waste time, let's come together." ”

Several people were furious.

"The tone is not small, grandpa will let you see one or two today."

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, hum, this river and lake is not as simple as you little doll thinks."

Probably because Shao Haolin's expressions and movements were too bad, and several people didn't care about the morality of the rivers and lakes, so they hugged each other after greeting him.

Shao Haolin bowed his head and drew his sword.

His sword was fast, like a thunderbolt, but it was slow, like falling snowflakes, with a slight coolness.

A few people quickly knew where the coolness was coming from.

Let's click, let's click.

The hand holding the weapon broke off at the wrist and slammed limply on the ground.

Wails and screams followed, and spurts of blood stained the ring.

"What a vicious heart!"

The people below couldn't sit still, although there were many people who were carried down on the stage just now, but never a battle ended so quickly.

It's so frightening again.

"He has the mark of the Bloody Demon Cult on his collar, he is a member of the Demon Cult!"

A voice sounded suddenly, and as several people with broken hands were helped off the stage for treatment, the crusade against Shao Haolin also came one after another.

"Damn the Demon Sect, get out of the martial arts competition!"

"The Bloody Demon Sect is a disaster for the martial arts, and everyone will punish it."

These insults did not move Shao Haolin at all, and only waved the blade of the sword, letting the blood fall to the ground along the blood groove.

No one dared to come on stage to stop Shao Haolin, and many people looked at Cheng Yueshu, who was better bullied in the audience.

"The witch of the Demon Sect, take your people out of Shaocheng!"

"You sinister and vicious people are not welcome here."

Cheng Yueshu raised her eyes and suddenly looked at one of the people who shouted the loudest and kept screaming and scolding the adulteress.

The man didn't know why the alarm bell was loud in his heart, but before he could react, his neckline had been pulled hard.

Cheng Yueshu nodded on tiptoe, as if dragging a dead dog, dragging this person to the biggest stage.

A young man who had just won was stunned, he was just immersed in the joust, and he didn't know what was happening.

Cheng Yueshu smiled at him: "Little brother, can you borrow your platform?" ”

Seeing Cheng Yueshu's smile, the man's bones immediately softened a little, and he nodded hurriedly.

Cheng Yueshu raised his voice and said: "Martial arts Dabi is life and death, don't talk nonsense." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, he threw the man who was constantly struggling directly off the stage, and fell on all fours in embarrassment, like a turtle, but he couldn't move at all, and his throat was directly pinched off.

The woman sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, don't accept it, come to war!" ”

Like a splash of water poured into the boiling oil, the voices of people are boiling, and there are shouts and scolding everywhere.

But the woman on the stage is so beautiful, like a demon in human form, seducing the soul.

Soon, a man in a blue robe couldn't help but come to the stage, "Mrs. Cheng, you are a hero who despises the world." ”

Cheng Yueshu asked rhetorically: "Hero, why does the word have to be male, not female?" ”

The blue robe was inexplicable: "It has been like this since ancient times. ”

"That's right?"

The blue robe really couldn't answer Cheng Yueshu's words, and snorted heavily.

"She is worthy of being a woman, but she has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth."

Cheng Yueshu raised her eyebrows: "Could it be that in this world, only men can speak, and women speak with sharp teeth?" Just like your so-called righteous path can kill people in the right light, and the demon cult kills people is guilty of public anger, and who set the rules for everything? ”

Cheng Yueshu's voice was not high, but the audience was speechless by her.

Even the man who was willing to give up the stage to Cheng Yueshu just now was embarrassed and silently stepped off the stage.

The blue robe couldn't bear it: "This is here for a martial arts competition, not a place for you to talk nonsense." ”

Cheng Yueshu chuckled, then stopped talking, reached out and pinched her waist, and a soft whip was pulled out by her, and it was slammed towards the blue robe.

The whip was so fast and so fast that the blue robe was caught off guard, and his left arm was jerked, and the barbs scraped through his flesh and brought the skin attached to it with him.

The blue robe was heartbroken in pain, and scolded angrily: "Slut, you sneak attack." ”

Cheng Yueshu was surprised: "I thought you just meant to see the truth under your hands." ”

The blue robe was speechless, and raised his long sword to kill him.

But in three seconds, he flew back upside down at a faster speed and fell heavily on the stage.

His chest was deeply dented by the whip, and he saw that he had more breath and less breath, and he seemed to be unable to live.

Cheng Yueshu walked in front of the blue robe step by step.

"You can't beat it, you can't say it, that's it—heroes?"

With that, he kicked the person down, Cheng Yueshu's long whip was drawn in the air, and the stone pillar next to him suddenly left a deep imprint.

Everyone gasped.

Cheng Yueshu repeated the previous words.

"If you don't accept it, come to war!"

The audience was silent, only the wind blew the woman's skirt, and the hunt was like a flag.

(End of chapter)