The next day, there were a little more people on Mt. Shomuro than yesterday.

The news of the martial arts conference spread throughout most of the martial arts in just one night, and everyone wanted to come over to have a good time, and then go to the tavern at the foot of the mountain to have a meal as a talking point, which was easy.

For example, Murong Fu went to the ring and did not enter, which was also talked about by the big guys.

A gossip laughing stock like this is the fastest spreading news in the martial arts.

In the ring, Xiao Feng arrived as scheduled to start today's competition.

The first battle was not fierce, because no one on the stage dared to challenge the champion.

Harumachi!

Although he lost to the sweeping monk, his strength is obvious to all, and there are really not many people present who can beat him.

At this time, with the help of the sweeping monk, Gu Mozhi saw his martial arts handicap, and he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and talked with the sweeping monk in front of the Buddha all night, and only then did he get better.

When he made a move today, he no longer used any of the seventy-two stunts, and all the esoteric kung fu he used was lighter.

Rao is not even a flame knife, he is still extremely strong, Murong Fu went up to try it, and found that he couldn't pick up the leak, so he jumped back.

He couldn't see Li En today, and he couldn't see it after asking Duan Yu, so he thought that the immortal hadn't come today, so he didn't care too much about face, and victory mattered.

In fact, Li En is still there, but he is blocked with Duan Yu.

Soon, Kumachi successfully won the sixth place without encountering any waves.

By the time of the seventh, the scramble was particularly fierce.

There are at least half more people in Shaomuro Mountain today than yesterday, plus the people from the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands are also here, and there is no such recognized master on the stage, so there is a scuffle on the stage almost all the time, and even the champion will never come out.

It was also this melee that completely collapsed the already on the verge of shattering the ring.

The battle of the crowd has also shifted from the ring to the top of the dirt slope, which has provided convenience for some people.

Sang Tugong of Bibi Cave in Western Sichuan, with one hand of soil escape technique, travels extremely fast on the battlefield, only hurting but not killing, like a poisonous snake walking under the ground.

The beggars beat the dogs and beat the sticks to stir up smoke and dust, and within a radius of ten meters, no one dared to approach.

There are also many masters who make the secret weapon a little stronger, and they can't do it in a head-to-head duel, but they are a good hand in the melee.

Bao Wei and Feng Chao also walked to Murong Fu's side and whispered, "Childe, let's go up together and help you?" ”

"Don't worry, this is a ring battle, even if they decide the winner, they can only leave one in the end, and I will take it directly when the time comes."

He glanced at these people on the stage, there were no masters, so there was no need to worry at all.

And he was not idle last night, he found Duan Yanqing, formed an offensive and defensive alliance with him, did not fight among himself, and joined the Xiao organization together.

That's why Murong Fu is so fearless, don't look at the beggar gang's powerful formation, when there is only one person left, can he still keep the formation?

Belch...... Beggar gangs can't do it, but someone can.

"Apprentices, get ready!"

"It's Master!"

Su Xinghe issued an order, and the eight friends of Hangu all appeared on the field except for the old five Xue Divine Doctors, and the situation was even more confusing.

Hangu Bayou, like Su Xinghe, cultivates the golden mean, that is, in addition to practicing martial arts, you need to learn a hobby, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

can learn to learn, martial arts have become secondary, and hobbies have become the mainstream, so the eight of them are not high in martial arts, but in their respective fields of specialization, they all shine.

And Su Xinghe, as their master, is a generalist, proficient in everything except martial arts.

Of course, the martial arts here are also inferior to some masters, although he can't beat Ding Chunqiu and Duan Yanqing, and he is not even sure to win against Murong Fu, but the heads of other sects are not his opponents.

Therefore, when he rushed in with his disciples, all kinds of Qimen formations emerged, and the moves were gorgeous, and he couldn't win the masters, but the effect was excellent against these little minions.

Especially the boss Qin Dian and the old seven Shi Qinglu, the sound of the piano and pollen filled the field, and even the dog-beating stick array was cracked by them.

After an hour or two of fierce fighting, the field was already in shambles, only the deaf and dumb disciples were still in the field, and no one dared to go on stage again.

Su Xinghe sighed and nodded, and the seven disciples consciously walked off the stage.

"Mr. Su Xinghe, the leader of the seventh game, has anyone come up to challenge him!"

If the champion is decided, then he can't take turns anymore, so the big guys look at each other, and in the end, someone still comes to the stage.

It is true that Su Xinghe has a good reputation, but under the competing interests, this reputation is of little use.

However, this person didn't make any waves, and was beaten out of the ring by Su Xinghe, and the injury was not light.

When the incense burned two-thirds of the way, Murong Fu nodded at Duan Yanqing, then jumped in with a confident face, and said:

"Senior Su, you better go back, so as not to hurt your body."

If it is compared to qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, Murong Fu is indeed incomparable, but if it is really a battle of life and death, the aged Su Xinghe is by no means his opponent.

"Hehe, who hurts whom, it's not necessarily."

Su Xinghe also knew this, so he brought his apprentice to the stage!

I saw Murong Fu lifting his sword and flying forward, wanting to solve the battle with one move, but at this moment, Su Xinghe stepped on the ground, and a chess piece flew out from under Murong Fu's body, pointing straight at the vital point!

Fortunately, Murong Fu was young and reacted quickly, and his body turned around, and he dodged the attack, otherwise there would really be no more.

When he stabilized his mind and looked ahead again, there was a trance in front of him, as if there were more than a dozen Su Xinghe in front of him.

"You... You're poisoned! ”

"Definitely!" Su Xinghe smiled and said, "This is to invite you into the urn!" ”

Murong Fu's pupils shook, and he looked around and found some problems.

Although the field is a mess, if you look closely, you will find that the traces left by Kuwatu Gong are impressively chessboard lines, and the chess pieces are laid by Hachiyu Hanya in the battle.

After understanding this, Murong Fu immediately turned his head to look in the direction of the Ethereal Palace.

Seeing his gray-faced expression, Sang Tugong crossed his waist and laughed: "Haha, our Ethereal Palace and the Deaf and Dumb Sect are both out of the Free Sect, what's wrong with my help?" ”

Murong Fu's face was flushed with anger, and he scolded: "You guys are cheating! It's cheating! ”

Su Xinghe only smiled slightly when he heard this, turned his head and asked, "Dare to ask Mr. Xiao, does the old man's move violate the rules of the conference?" ”

"No violation!" Xiao Feng said to everyone in a deep voice: "As long as there is only one champion in the designated ring, any martial arts means can be used, in order to let a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend!" ”

"You!" Murong Fu gritted his teeth and slowly retreated.

If you want to defeat Su Xinghe in the chess game formation, there are only two ways.

One is to surpass him in chess skills, and the other is to break it with force and forcibly lift the chessboard.

Neither of these methods was Murong Fu's strong point, so he could only quit.

Seeing this, Duan Yanqing had no desire to play, if he knocked Su Xinghe to death, he might be reaped by others, which was not cost-effective.

Therefore, the winner of the seventh game is - Su Xinghe!

(End of chapter)