Nalan Hongyuan said, then waved his hand towards the ring, Nalan Qing behind him stood up, glanced at everyone contemptuously, and stepped directly into the ring with a slight force under his feet.

Nalan Qing saluted at the heads of the various factions, and then shouted loudly with an arrogant face: "Nalan Qing of the Xia Qingyun Sect! ”

"That's too arrogant, isn't it?"

"Who said no, does this Nalan Qing really think that he is invincible among his peers?"

The disciples of all the sects under the ring saw that Nalan Qing in the ring was so rampant, and they whispered below.

"I'll teach you the strength of the Qingyun Sect!" Just as everyone whispered, a voice came from below the ring, and a sturdy man walked out.

"This is the person from Yunhaimen. ”

"Yunhaimen, that is second only to the four major factions, look at this person's strength is very strong. ”

Dahan walked quickly to the ring and looked at Nalan Qing, looking at Nalan Qing on the opposite side with a smile on the corner of his mouth showing a trace of disdain, Dahan instantly became angry: "Hmph! Dare to underestimate Uncle Ben, look at the move." ”

The big man quickly rushed towards Nalan Qing with both hands, Nalan Qing on the opposite side did not dodge or dodge, his right hand changed into a claw shape and grabbed at the attacking big man at will, Nalan Qing's right hand instantly clasped the big man's fist.

No matter how hard the big man tried, he couldn't break free, the big man blushed and shouted: "Drink!" I saw him stomp his feet on the ground hard, trying hard to break free from Nalan Qing.

"Oh? Nalan Qing chuckled lightly and kicked the big man in the chest!

The stout man flew out upside down in an instant and fell into the crowd.

Nalan Qing looked at the big man who flew out and said contemptuously: "With such strength, don't be embarrassed and waste time." ”

"It's rampant!"

"Alas... People have that strength, the disciples of Yunhaimen were easily defeated by others, can you do it?"

"Hmph, the disciples of the other three sects haven't made a move yet, and someone will go up to teach him a lesson in a while. ”

When everyone heard Nalan Qing being so rampant, they said indignantly.

"Hugh is rampant! Just as everyone was arguing, another young man stepped out of the crowd, this man with a long sword in his hand, and jumped into the ring one by one.

The young man saluted Nalan Qing and said, "Mingyue Sect is the king, please give advice." ”

Nalan Qing ignored this person's salute when he saw it, and was even a little impatient, so he stopped talking nonsense and rushed forward quickly to grab the young man.

Seeing Nalan Qing so rude, the young man was angry in his heart, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he quickly slapped it out with a sideways palm, and then the long sword in his hand quickly stabbed out from back to front.

Nalan Qing didn't panic when he saw the long sword coming, and his palm actually grabbed towards the long sword!

Wang Dao was shocked, he didn't expect this Nalan Qing's strength to be so strong, he could grab his long sword with just his hands, Wang Dao used all his strength to do the long sword without moving, no longer thinking about giving up the long sword in his hand instantly, and quickly stepped out to prepare for hand-to-hand combat with Nalan Qing.

Nalan Qing saw that the young man actually gave up the long sword in his hand and chose to fight against his fists and feet, and immediately laughed. After that, Nalan Qing seemed to be tired of playing, quickly threw away the long sword in his hand, and came to Wang Dao in an instant, and slapped it with one palm!

Wang Dao wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and the whole person was hit by a palm and flew out of the ring.

Nalan glanced around and said loudly to everyone: "If the next people are all of the same strength as these two, then don't come up, they all have the same fate, don't delay my time here!"

When everyone heard Nalan Qing's arrogant words, although they didn't dare to say much in their hearts, there was silence under the ring for a while.

"Amitabha, since this is the case, let Shaolin come and learn the tricks of the Nalan donor. In the silence, a Buddha horn suddenly sounded, and the Shaolin Xuankong abbot under the ring said to Nalan Qing in the ring.

After that, the abbot of Xuankong gently shouted to the people behind him: "Huijue..."

As soon as the words fell, I saw a young little monk come out from behind the crowd, the little monk seemed to be seventeen or eighteen years old, his face was red and abrupt, and he came to the abbot of Xuankong while scratching his head.

The little monk's face turned red, and he saw that everyone around him was staring at him, and he saluted to the abbot of Xuankong a little shyly: "Abbot, Huijue is here..."

"Hmm... Huijue will go up and have a discussion with the Nalan donor, remember to stop. Xuankong looked at the shy little monk Huijue and said with a slight smile.

"It's... Abbot. The little monk Huijue said yes, turned his head and walked to the ring, looked at Nalan Qing on the opposite side with his hands together and said with a red face: "The little monk leads the Nalan donor's tricks." ”

Nalan Qing looked at the young little monk in front of him with a trace of disdain, and snorted: "Little monk, you are very unlucky. After saying that, Nalan Qing didn't wait for Huijue's reaction, and his hands quickly formed claws and quickly attacked Huijue.

The little monk Huijue seemed to be a little overwhelmed when he saw the attacking Nalan Qing, and his red and sudden little face seemed to be suppressed by the rushing Nalan Qing, just when Nalan Qing's palm was about to touch the little monk Huijue.

Hui Jue moved, and in an instant the little monk seemed to have disappeared, and Nalan Qing hit the air with a puzzled face, what is going on?

Everyone under the ring was also surprised, what kind of kung fu did this little monk perform, he actually dodged Nalan Qing's attack in an instant, and disappeared.

Just when everyone was surprised, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the ring, and it turned out that the little monk had just evaded Nalan Qing's attack by performing light skills just now.

When Nalan Qing saw the Huijue monk in the air, he was immediately a little annoyed and angry, and he quickly rushed towards the little monk Huijue with the force under his feet.

Nalan Qing's hands quickly grabbed towards Hui Jue, and the speed was so fast that countless afterimages were produced.

The little monk of Huijue looked at these countless claw shadows as if he was a little overwhelmed, just when everyone thought that the little monk was about to lose, they saw Huijue's right hand raised, took a step back, and his body was dressed in a ring clothes without wind, and a powerful true qi exploded from Huijue's body, and then slapped out with a palm, hitting towards countless afterimages.

A huge golden palm burst out from Hui Jue's hand, instantly enveloping Nalan Qing's figure.

"Mighty King Kong Palm!" Someone in the ring recognized this set of palms as Shaolin's peerless palms, the mighty King Kong palms.

Nalan Qing's eyes shrank, and he was shocked, how could he not know this set of powerful vajra palms, but he didn't expect that such a young little monk on the other side would actually learn this set of peerless palm techniques.

Putting away the surprise in his heart, Nalan snorted coldly, quickly gave up the attack, and quickly retreated to the rear.

Huijue took advantage of the victory to pursue, and saw Nalan Qing retreat and kicked hard at Nalan Qing to pursue him.

Nalan Qing saw Hui Jue flying after him, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then Nalan Qing slapped out a palm, hitting Hui Jue's chest, just as the little monk of Hui Jue stretched out his hand to resist, Nalan Qing suddenly threw out a cloud of smoke with his other hand, which instantly covered Hui Jue's eyes.

Seeing this, Nalan Qing smiled, and his hands turned his true qi directly at Hui Jue, and with a bang, Hui Jue flew out upside down.

"Fuck off, this Nalan Qing is actually cheating. Chen Lingling, who was watching from the sidelines, watched the little monk being secretly plotted by Nalan Qing, and hugged Huijue with an angry face.

"This is Nalan Qing, a year ago, I was careless and lost to him because of his plot. Wang Po looked at the situation on the field and explained to everyone.

"Why is this still the case, your Qingyun Sect, as one of the four major factions, is actually cheating?"

"That's right, it's one of the four major factions, how can you do that cult?"

Nalan Qing listened to the unconcealed voices under the ring one after another, and snorted coldly: "The martial arts competition doesn't say that you can't use strategy, if you win, you win, if you don't accept it, come up!"

The little monk Huijue patted the dust on his body, came to Xuankong, and said with some embarrassment: "Abbot, the disciple lost..."

Xuankong waved his hand, looked at the little monk in front of him and said with a smile: "It's okay, Huijue is doing a good job." ”

"This bastard is so shameless that he is so shameless, he is so angry with me! Chen Lingling listened to Nalan Qing's words, his angry little face turned red, and he stomped his foot vigorously and said to Wang Po.

"Are you sure, although this Nalan Qing is insidious and cunning, but after the few competitions just now, this person's strength is not weak, even if he doesn't cheat the little monk Huijue, he is not an opponent. Lu Chenfeng stared at Nalan Qing in the ring and analyzed it at Wang Po.

Wang Po smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I was plotted by him once a year ago, and I won't be tricked again this time." ”

After Wang Po finished speaking, he took out the long box from behind him, took out the wide broken knife from it, gently stroked his mouth, and said slowly: "Old man, let's take revenge!"

Wang Po said, flew up and came to the ring in an instant, and pointed at Nalan Qing with a knife in his hand and said. "The king of the Divine Sword Sect is broken, come and receive the teaching!"

"Hahaha, do you really dare to come up? The broken knife hasn't been thrown away yet? Doesn't it mean that your Divine Sword Sect is the best at striking iron? Why haven't you rebuilt a good knife? Could it be that it can't be blown?" Nalan Qing looked at Wang Po who came to the ring, pointed at the broken knife in Wang Po's hand, and said to Wang Po with a mocking expression.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's fight!" Wang Po waved his hand to interrupt the knife, and said to Nalan Qing with an impatient expression.

Nalan Qing heard the shouting that quickly rushed to Wang Po's mouth: "Since this is the case, then today will make the scene of the year reappear again!"

Looking at the attacking Nalan Qing, Wang Po took a step forward in a hurry, and directly slashed out, and a powerful sword qi instantly slashed towards Nalan Qing.

Nalan Qing quickly swiped his hands twice in front of his chest, and a wind wall formed by a wave of qi quickly floated in front of him, and the sword qi instantly hit the wind wall.

With a loud bang, the sword qi exploded, and the powerful qi wave quickly dispersed around it, shaking everyone with low strength below to retreat one after another.

Nalan Qing didn't wait for Wang Po to react, quickly advanced along the edge of the ring, suddenly rushed out, and arrived at the side of the ring at once, and quickly shouted with both hands and quickly clasped Wang Po's shoulder, and a trace of blood flowed out of Wang Po's shoulder.

Wang Po was careless for a while, he didn't expect Nalan Qing to have such moves, he didn't dare to think about it, he turned the knife in his hand, turned around and slashed at Nalan Qing, Nalan Qing let go of Wang Po, lightly tapped one foot to the ground, and his whole body rose into the air, and he slapped it at Wang Po again.

Wang Po hurriedly dodged away, and hit Nalan Qing with a palm, Nalan Qing dodged to dodge, Wang Po's move failed, and without waiting for Wang Po to react, Nalan Qing condensed his true qi in his hand and hit Wang Po's chest, Wang Po was hit by a palm and flew out of the ring.

At the critical moment, Wang Po broke his hand and swung the knife hard, and a knife was inserted into the ground of the ring, so he barely fell out of the ring.

"Brother Lu, I didn't expect this Nalan Qing's strength to be so strong, this just started the competition, and Brother Wang actually fell into a disadvantage. Although Su Mohan didn't know martial arts, he could also see that Wang Po couldn't resist Nalan Qing's offensive.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Lu Chenfeng's eyes and said to Su Mohan: "That's right, although this Nalan Qing is extremely arrogant, I have to admit that his strength is indeed very strong, but I believe that Wang Po can handle it." ”

"It's no problem for the stinky king, beat that Nalan Qing all over the ground to find teeth!" Chen Lingling echoed and said.

Wang Po got up and stared at Nalan Qing opposite, a little shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that this Nalan Qing would have such a big improvement in a year.