80 Exchange Session 2

It is true that a martial artist can't deal with a powerful hot weapon, but the hidden shili behind it, the strength of those many martial arts enthusiasts combined with shili should not be underestimated.

Therefore, the main purpose of the police car that opened the road this time was actually to isolate the secret warriors from ordinary people. After all, many of the Secret Warriors are tough monsters who are not afraid of ordinary small police firearms.

From Leighton's mouth, Garon probably knew the situation in the secret martial world.

The Federation's Secret Martial Realm is divided into two sides, the south is led by the Star Ring Gate Red Sand Sword, and the north is headed by the Gramden Sword Sect. The situation in the north is not very clear, but the secret martial arts world in the south is a very chaotic situation, the small sects and small sects will be reshuffled every ten years, and even some medium-sized sects will be subverted, only the two sects of the Star Ring Gate and the Red Sand Sword have been standing still, there is no change, they are behemoths.

The exchange meeting held by the Star Ring Gate every year is not so much an exchange of all sects as a contest between the Star Ring Gate and the Red Sand Sword.

In the hall, after the clown performance, there is another opera performance, and then there is the beautiful woman fight that excites the men the most. Two beautiful women with beautiful clothes and hot bodies come to the stage and fight each other, and whichever side loses once, they take off a piece of clothing. The blood of the people below is boiling.

Fortunately, the Star Ring Gate has a good grasp, and the two beauties finally stepped down when they only had three o'clock left.

Then the band took the stage, and some waiters began to come in and serve pre-dinner appetizers.

A group of people were watching the show in the hall while waiting for the disciples of their own sect to come and meet. As time passed, there were more and more people in the hall, from one or twenty people at the beginning, to fifty or sixty.

After dinner, Garon, Layton and the others walked out of the hall under the guidance of the Star Ring disciples, through the corridor and an open-air garden, and went to their respective rooms to rest.

Early the next morning, a disciple specially led someone to find a place to practice martial arts and move his body, and after a little movement, Garon and Layton returned to the hall where they were before, and continued to wait for the disciples of this sect.

A female disciple from Leighton's Cross Sword Gate had already arrived.

Garon is still his only one.

On stage, yesterday's performance was repeated. Garon had been eating early, and by noon, the academy of the White Cloud Gate had finally come in under the leadership of the Star Ring disciples.

"Big brother!"

"Senior brother, are you here so early?"

"Hello brother. ”

Four young men in uniform white practice uniforms walked up to Garon side by side and greeted him respectfully. Two men and two women, ranging in age from fifteen to twenty.

"I've been waiting for you all day. It's too slow. Garon stood up and smiled, "Okay, sit down and eat something first, tomorrow is the official sect competition." You guys adjust your condition, don't embarrass us tomorrow. ”

"Yes!" the four responded neatly. Then they sat down next to each of Galleons.

I don't know how many sects have staged such a scene in the past few days, and the people around me don't care much about it.

The five of them sat together and watched the play for a while, and people from other sects came in, and there were more and more people in the whole hall.

Garon and the others were not in a hurry, the disciples of the Star Ring Gate had come to inform them of the activity arrangements before. Garon had watched it once, but he didn't feel anything, and the other four didn't have the heart to watch it, and they all expressed unusual interest in tomorrow's competition.

"This is a chance for ordinary disciples to show their talents, and ordinary disciples of various sects and sects have even made a qualifying competition on their own in this competitive competition. Layton and Garon sat together, and the tables of the two sects were moved in, which was a relatively close relationship.

"Ordinary disciples have a ranking, and secret martial disciples also have a ranking, of course, the focus is zuihou's, and the comprehensive strength ranking of the entire sect is determined by the comprehensive judgment of all rankings. ”

"Does the overall ranking also include the ranking of teachers?" Garon asked in a low voice.

"This affirmation, unlike the secret martial disciples, most of the strength of the older generation of secret martial artists is fixed, and there is little fluctuation in a short period of time, and it is generally only tried once every many years, so it is mainly the disciples of the younger generation who decide to rank. ”

"But in this case, shouldn't the strongest disciples of each martial arts hall compete in the competition?" Garon wondered.

"This is natural, but you can't completely look at the strength according to this, after all, many martial artists have taught a lot of disciples who have come out of the school, and these disciples who have come out of the master can't come back to participate in this qualifying competition. Therefore, the main role of this qualifying competition is to determine the strongest young generation, and the strength of the comprehensive martial arts hall is not very accurate. Layton explained.

Garon realized this, thinking that the other three apprentices of Fei Baiyun had already left the school and did not meet the conditions for the competition. Presumably, bringing him here this time also meant to let him see it. After all, this exchange meeting is held every two years, so if you can't do it this time, you should come back next time. Anyway, Baiyunmen itself is a small sect at the bottom, and there is nothing to fall down.

After figuring out the general situation, Garon and Layton had a casual chat, Layton introduced some famous sects sitting in the hall to Garon, he usually talked too much, no one wanted to listen to his nagging, and now suddenly a person appeared who was willing to listen to him talk nonsense, and his interest suddenly increased, and his mouth crackled and never stopped.

Garon sat with him for a day, but he learned about the Ruthless Martial Arts Realm from his mouth.

Early in the morning of the third day, Garon and a group of four people from the White Cloud Sect, led by the Star Ring disciples, did not continue to the hall, but walked along the corridor to a platform outside.

The circular podium is located in the courtyard of the ninth floor and is surrounded by four taller towers, obscuring the view from the surroundings.

The whole platform is like a white cement button protruding from the black patio, which is very eye-catching.

The surrounding territory is very wide, and there are more than 20 sects in total, each with its own location space. It is directly circular and encloses the platform.

Garon sat on the left side of the platform, near the entrance seat, and the other four disciples sat behind him.

He glanced around, the platform was full of dense human heads on all sides, there were only five people in each sect, except for the service disciples who opened the Star Ring Gate, there were a total of more than a hundred people around, and all of them were young faces. None of them were very old, and the oldest was in the prime of life like Layton. Will not be more than forty years old.

The position of the Red Sand Sword and the Star Ring Gate stood opposite each other, at both ends of the platform, Bio was dressed in blue and a one-eyed man at the other end was far away, unlike Bio who was dressed in blue, the one-eyed man was smiling, his expression was gentle, and he looked polite.

Garon looked at the person carefully, he was the strongest Andlera in the Star Ring Gate, on the surface, he looked no different, and his appearance was far less powerful and conspicuous than Bio, but faintly, Garon could see the extremely strong confidence in this person's heart, the kind of strong confidence that seemed to be able to face anything calmly.

Not only him, but almost all the disciples around him who had some achievements focused their eyes on the two of them.

The chaotic scene gradually calmed down as the disciples of the Star Ring Gate shuttled and sorted out.

A thin, bearded old man scurried onto the platform, holding a large brass bell in his hand.

"Now that the official ranking begins, since the last time the ranking has begun, which sect's disciple will come to the stage first to challenge the previous one?"

Garon took out a blank piece of paper from his bosom, on which were printed the rankings of the twenty-seven sects.

Baiyunmen ranked seventeenth.

"I'll do it first. A man in black rushed onto the platform, ripped off his upper clothes and threw them down. "Angdi Gym, Loveresi Tirakai. Challenge the Sword Gym!"

As soon as the words fell, a flat-chested woman rushed up on the other side. "Nora, Knife Gym. ”

There were no polite words, and the two of them stood still and started fighting. You come and go, it looks like a very rigorous move technique, but the fight is soft, and the sound of fists and palms is very small, obviously Liliang is insufficient, and it is a martial art that depends on skills.

In just ten seconds, the man in black pushed down the ring. Another student went up to the gym where he was, and he was also pushed down a few times, obviously the gap in skills was a bit big.

The real competition generally does not last long, and a slight negligence can defeat an opponent of similar strength. In many cases, when the strength is almost the same, it depends on the state of each other.

Garon sat down and just looked at it casually. At first, it was a competition between ordinary disciples who didn't have to pass on secret martial arts, just as an opening show.

The upper platforms are one after another, and the disciples who usually have conflicts with each other also use this ring as an opportunity to resolve the conflicts.

Soon someone challenged Baiyunmen, it was the eighteen-ranked Bowu Club, and it was a blonde and blue-eyed hot beauty on the field. Just now defeated the nineteen shili who challenged her, one person picked four people, and actually dared to challenge the seventeenth Baiyunmen.

"I'll go!" a stout boy behind Garon stood up, excited. "Senior brother, let me go, right?" This young man is the middle strength of the four people who came this time, although the burst fist technique has not really reached the first layer, but the skin is much stronger than ordinary people, and he is strong enough.

"Is Simon sure?" In the absence of the master, it was naturally up to Garon to call the shots, which was originally an opportunity to exercise his ability to deal with things independently.

Simon nodded. "I looked at her strength just now, although her leg skills are very strong, but Liliang is too weak, just seize the opportunity to control her legs. ”

"Then you go up, don't embarrass us Baiyunmen. Garon advised, although the specific ranking is not based on this, it mainly depends on the comparison of disciples at the secret martial level, but ordinary disciples who lose too much will also have a certain negative impact.

"Knowing Senior Brother, don't worry. Simon smiled, and then the other three men compared their fists.

"Get out of here, who doesn't know you're going for someone else's beauty?" a girl waved her hand speechlessly.

With two hehes, Simon walked to the edge of the platform and honestly turned over and climbed up, walking to the blonde beauty and standing still.

Bang bang!

The opponent directly kicked up and down two side kicks, hitting Simon's arm with a dull sound.

Simon stood firmly, a smug smile on his face.

"Liliang, no, you!"

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