Jiangnan Yizhou City Dengjian Conference Venue

Four groups of bare-handed, wearing the special cloth clothes of the game players stood on the stage one after another, the audience was full of cheers from the major forces, Yun Musheng looked at the Yanyu Building from afar and had already been submerged by the mountain and tsunami, and his heart was already content.

Sure enough, in addition to the three or four groups where the two sons of Chaos and Qiqi are located, the other first and second groups also have Tie Lu Han from the Central Plains Wu'an Jinghong Palace, and his rival Xiaoyao Houfu's Fushu.

The bell rang three times to start playing, one ring, the audience was silent, two rings, the players on the stage held their breath and concentrated. Only Yun Musheng was a little absent-minded, his eyes glanced at Chen Bayi on the side from time to time, and when he saw his face, the tragic situation of flesh and blood flying that night always appeared in Yun Musheng's eyes, lingering.

Three rings, the cheers of the audience exploded again, everyone on the stage showed their own colors, one person was like a bird in the air, and another person was like a snake swimming away, all of them attacked Yun Musheng, Yun Musheng kept telling himself to calm down, turned sideways to avoid the two from the middle, and kicked his leg towards Li Quanfu.

Li Quanfu also hit the soles of his feet with a pair of brute fists, Yun Musheng landed on the ground with a somersault, and just remembered the momentum to attack again, but the other two people who were like snakes kept attacking him.

Tan Weiyang in the audience was angry when he saw this: "Mother, how can three people get three people in a four-person scuffle, but we Musheng can bully me alone!" ”

"I remember that Brother Yun once mentioned that some time ago in Luzhou they provoked the prince of the gluttonous palace, this Li Quanfu is the prince of the poor king, it seems that their brothers are connected, and in the arrangement of the competition personnel, they secretly moved their hands and feet, and did it intentionally."

Hua Wuming frowned, sweating tightly for Yun Musheng in his hand.

The three people on the field didn't seem to pretend anymore, and simply attacked Yun Musheng directly in the middle and down three ways, so that he sometimes avoided it and received some punches and kicks, and there were boos from time to time from everyone in the audience, and at this time, Li Tengzu, the king of chaos on the seat of the prince's mansion, and the hundred armor soldiers he brought stood up and glared angrily at the audience, so that the audience who were booing did not dare to say more.

"Lord Wang, don't pay attention to the noisy people, please sit down and watch the game."

Ye Qianqiu walked to the side of the Chaos King and said good words to reassure him, for fear that something would happen to his domineering temper.

The Chaos King glanced at Ye Qianqiu and then looked at the audience behind him, and then laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, Master Ye, what are you nervous about, I'm just tired of sitting, get up and move your muscles, hahahaha." ”

After a stick of incense, Tie Lu Han of the first group and Fu Shu of the second group had already eliminated the others with their superb fists and feet, and won the first place in the group to rest on the side.

Only three or four groups were still fighting, and Yun Musheng felt the sweat slipping down his face bit by bit, and his mind was difficult to settle.

But the siege of the three people in front of him never stopped, and the punch and kick that quickly hit him, and the familiar and unfamiliar face of Chen Bayi on the side constantly reminded him of the thousand pounds of punches that Yang Tiehu sent to him under the fury that night.

The upper and lower roads attacked again, in the middle was Li Quanfu, who was waiting for Yun Musheng to throw himself into the net, and Yun Musheng, who was standing in the dead corner of the ring, looked at the scene in front of him in a trance, and the noise of the surrounding audience was endless.

"Yunyun, Yunyun, come on!" A gentle and clear voice suddenly came from the chaotic venue, squeezing away all kinds of complicated chatter, and came to Yun Musheng's ears.

The sound is like autumn leaves floating into a stream, like catkins facing the spring breeze, the world returns to silence, and the mind returns to calm.

A light flashed from Yun Musheng's eyes, I felt it, I felt it! The breath that he felt when he was attacked by Feng Wan and Mo Yuqing that day, after Yun Musheng's mind was settled at this moment, he had the same feeling again, that is, a flaw!

Seeing that the internal force continued to condense in his hands, forming a qi blade, Yun Musheng tried his best to recall the appearance of his sword and the essence of Kuaixue's swordsmanship, and his two hands formed a split palm with the flow of the qi blade with the internal force circuit around his body, forming a sword qi.

"Fast Snow Sword Eighth Style, Merry Cloud, Bladeless!"

A small hurricane formed between the rotation of the sword qi, although it was not as powerful as when holding the sword, it was enough to make the birds and sparrows who attacked all the way from the sky fly out of the field.

Without the threat along the way, Yun Musheng quickly blocked the snake man on the ground with a slash palm, and then grabbed the clothes on his chest and threw it into the air, just receiving a heavy punch from Li Quanfu, and with a scream, he couldn't get up again.

Suddenly there were frightened screams from the audience, Yun Musheng and Li Quanfu were a little ignorant, and then looked at the third group of rings on the side, and they were a little dumbfounded.

The three groups of two, except for Li Quangui and Chen Bayi, were smashed out of the field early and passed out.

And Li Quangui, the son of the Chaos King, was in a tragic state of being a dead man at this moment, being choked by Chen Bayi's hand, his face was beaten to a bloody blur, and he didn't know how many bones in his body remained intact.

"Gui'er!"

Li Quanfu saw that his cousin was so miserable, and panicked for a while, Chen Bayi shook his hand suddenly, and Li Quangui fell under the ring like a puddle of rotten meat.

Chaos King Li Tengzu couldn't sit down anymore, and ran to his son's side with a rolling belt, crying uncontrollably.

Tan Weiyang hurriedly took Lang Zhong of the medical pavilion of Yanyu Building and carried Li Quangui, who was seriously injured and fainted, down for treatment. After the Chaos King Li Tengzu watched his son being carried away, the anger of the mountain fire broke out in his heart in a blink of an eye, and he rushed up to break that Chen Bayi's body into pieces, but was stopped by Ye Qianqiu.

"Don't stop me, this king will grind him into a pulp today!"

"The Chaos King is sad in his heart, Ye understands, but this is the Nanling Sword Conference, every contestant has signed a life and death certificate before the competition, and the level of this paper can be signed by the Holy Lord himself, even if you are the Chaos King, you can't violate it!"

Ye Qianqiu tried his best to stop Li Tengzu, but he still couldn't stop the monstrous anger of this Chaos King.

Thanks to Li Lanxin, the king of poor Qi, who stepped forward to dissuade him, he pulled this barbarian down. "Don't go crazy here, brother, I ordered someone to find out what the background of that kid is, and when the conference is over, I will kill him sooner or later."

After the two went down, only Yun Musheng and Li Quanfu were left on the field. Fang Cai's scene had already made this poor man confused, and without the assistance of the upper and lower roads, his fist swing was already full of flaws. Yun Musheng was not in a hurry to advance, after all, this Li Quanfu was still quite a threat with his tyrannical power.

Taking advantage of the chaos in his square inch, Yun Musheng remembered that Mo Yuqing had taught him several fragile lifelines of the human body, so he regrouped his fists and feet, and quickly swam between the fast snow steps, and violently attacked his Shenque, Qi Haiyu, Baihui and other acupuncture points, making Li Quanfu's hands and feet paralyzed, his face turned purple, his intestines vibrate, and he had no power to resist.

"The first four groups of the group stage are over, and the players in each group who successfully advanced to the quarterfinals are: Crazy Man - Tie Lu Han, Hou Fu Tianxue - Fu Shu, Lanyue Gongzi - Chen Bayi, Huayun Kuaixue - Yun Musheng. The last four groups of players are asked to get ready. ”

After Ye Qianqiu read out the results of the competition, the last four groups began to prepare for the competition.

Li Lanxin in the audience stared at Yun Musheng, he was not as happy and angry as Li Tengzu, but his eyes were deep and mysterious, and the city seemed to be as deep as the sea. Yun Musheng also didn't dodge, stared straight at him, and in just a few minutes and seconds, there seemed to be only two people in the world.