Among the three sub-items of the skill competition, the defense test is a relatively boring one, and it is completely the process of standing on the martial arts platform and being beaten. It wasn't until the final stage that the "good show" had just begun.

A person who can persist to the seventh sword wave is already very respectable. Before this sword wave was issued, there were only three people left on the stage: a five-element-level strong man, a seven-star master, and a **-level Liu Qianling. After the knife wave was issued, the first two fell off the stage, and although Liu Qianling did not do so, he also fell.

"This one is divided equally by three people!" The audience in the audience talked a lot, praising the tenacity of the three and feeling sorry for them, but in the end, no one could break through the seven points. Originally, the most promising was the seven-star master, after six sword waves, his injury was not serious, according to everyone's original estimates, he was probably more than enough to receive two or three more sword waves, who knew that at this time he was the most seriously injured, so heavy that there was no way to participate in the third competition.

"The defense item is that this Willow Gang leader of the White Ghost Gang wins! Seven points!" the Elder Lingbomen announced loudly.

"Isn't it tied for first place?" "Didn't she fall? Why did she still count seven?"

"She fell, but she didn't move. The elder smiled and said, "The word 'move' means that you can't unload the impact of the knife wave by retreating, and the Liu Gang Master has already done this, so this knife wave is also considered to be her hard to take, so it is counted as seven points!"

So it was, everyone was convinced, but one person was not convinced, and cried out: "It's not fair!"

Everyone turned their heads to look, it turned out to be the seven-star master who was knocked off the stage by the seventh sword wave, he endured the severe pain, raised his hand, and pointed at the Lingbo Gate Sword Demon who sent out the knife wave: "You, the knife wave you sent out just now is not a seven-star strength at all!"

"Oh, not really. It's gossip-level. The sword demon on the stage admitted it nonchalantly!

There was an uproar at the scene. Although there is only one level difference between the Bagua level and the seven-star level, it is definitely unbearable to suffer the Bagua-level sword wave with a seven-star body. No wonder the man was so badly injured.

Seeing that the sword demon happily admitted, the seven-star master snorted dissatisfiedly, waiting for Ling Bomen to give an explanation.

"Although I am a gossip level, the first six sword waves are all suppressed at the seven-star skill, and there is no injustice. The Blade Demon explained.

"I'm talking about the last one!" exasperated the seven-star master.

"Then you have to ask yourself! Do you really think you can deceive everyone by hiding from the world?" The sword demon sword raised his eyebrows, and his voice was so powerful that the seven-star master didn't dare to say anything.

"What's going on?" people whispered. I saw that the seven-star master's expression was gloomy, and he completely lost the arrogance of Fang Cai.

Lingbomen Sword Demon gave an explanation: "This person cheated in the competition and secretly used the body protection magic weapon to resist the attack of the knife wave. I destroyed his magic weapon with a Bagua-level sword wave and injured him, which is considered to be a lesson for him. ”

"No wonder his previous injuries were so light!" "It's well hidden, I really didn't find out that he used a magic weapon!" "Seven-star strength still engages in this kind of trick, which gang is he?" In the midst of the people's cynicism, the man didn't say a word, struggled to stand up, and limped away from the crowd.

At this time, Liu Qianling also stood up from the stage. Elder Lingbomen gave you an elixir: "Gang Leader Liu, taking this elixir can help you recover from your injuries." Do you still plan to participate in the third match?"

Liu Qianling took the pill and swallowed it, then straightened his clothes and hair: "Thank you." Finally, I have the opportunity to compete with the masters of your faction in defense, and I am satisfied. I will not participate in the battle items. ”

After she stepped down, Zhu Yuanlai hurried over to help her, and complained: "Why are you so desperate?"

Liu Qianling smiled: "For me, there is only this one and some hope." Anyway, there is no need to play again when he finally competes with Lingbomen, so it is better to give it a go at this time. What's going on over there?"

Zhu Yuanlai shook his head: "I'm afraid it hasn't been played yet! ”

Liu Qianling looked around: "Where is my mother?"

Zhu Yuanlai was stunned: "Hey, yes, where is the old lady? She loves you so much, why didn't she pay attention to your competition?"

"Then what are you doing in a daze? Go find it!" Liu Qianling anxiously pushed Zhu Yuan.

At this time, the blue road can be described as "a sea of people", and it is not easy to find someone in the vast crowd. Zhu Yuan didn't think that the old lady would be interested in casting skills, so he only searched back and forth on the south side of the Blue Road. "Maybe you've been watching for a long time and you're tired, so you're sitting somewhere resting?" his gaze carefully swept over the seat twice, but he didn't find the old lady. "Or are you squeezed into the crowd?" Zhu Yuanlai began to search around each battle platform. As he walked past the third platform, a man in a cloak suddenly appeared in front of him.

The eyes of the others fell on the battle platform, waiting for the start of the exciting battle, but this person was facing out of the crowd, that is, in the direction that Zhu Yuan came from.

Zhu Yuanlai turned sideways to think about it, but the man took a small step sideways, still blocking in front of him. It seems that the photo just now was not unintentional.

"You're strong. "The man in the cloak turned out to be a woman. Zhu Yuanlai was secretly surprised, he himself was not short, this woman was even taller than him. The woman's voice was very strange, it seemed to be infected with the wind cold, and the nasal voice was very strong.

"The girl knows me?" asked Zhu Yuanlai.

"I don't recognize it. But I can feel it. You are strong. "The woman is heavy again

Repeat those three words.

The number of words in this sentence is a little more, and Zhu Yuanlai feels that her accent is also very strange, although the pronunciation of each word is correct and round, but it seems to be pronounced very hard, resulting in the sentence is not so coherent.

"Isn't the girl a local? What do you want to tell me?"

"It's not. The woman replied, "I have seen your form, and it is indeed good." Looking forward to competing with you. After saying that, she actually left directly.

Zhu Yuan looked at her back, and felt inexplicable, this girl said a few words without a head, what was the purpose?

Now the matter of finding the old lady is more important, Zhu Yuanlai has no time to think about it, and continues to search in the crowd. But after looking for a long time, there is still no result. "Could it be that the old lady went to the casting platform?" Zhu Yuanlai turned to the north of the Blue Road, and sure enough, he soon found the old lady on the edge of a casting platform.

"Auntie, why are you here?" Zhu Yuanlai breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't argue, I'm watching them cast. The old lady was engrossed.

"Your daughter is hurt, why don't you go and take a look?"

"With her ability, she can't die yet. This indifferent answer greatly surprised Zhu Yuanlai. The old lady's gaze never took off the casting platform, and she watched intently as several casters were busy there. On the casting platform, the second batch of casting is underway at this time. The casters showed their magical powers, and used their unique skills to forge knife embryos and sword embryos. If you want to say that among the three major processes of casting, this part is still a bit interesting, and the short quenching and monotonous enlightenment process are even more boring. Everyone's way of forging embryos and falling hammers is different, and it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and inferior before the finished product, and there are few "gatekeepers" in the audience, and most of them are "lively". In fact, due to the existence of the circle, the sound from the outside cannot be transmitted to the circle, but the casters can judge from the expressions and movements of the people. In order to win more applause, the casters did everything they could: some circled around the casting platform, some circled themselves, and even one was so exaggerated that he turned his head back and forth above the casting platform.

The old lady shook her head lightly and whispered, "Grandstanding, flashy. ”

Zhu Yuanlai said with a smile: "It's boring for everyone to be bored, how lively it is to look like this! Anyway, as long as the number of hammers, positions, and strength are accurate, how to hammer them is the same." ”

"Heh, you think that because you don't know how to cast. The old lady paused, and then said, "In fact, the level of a caster can be roughly estimated from the forging hammer he uses. Still, I had a little hope in them, hoping that someone would surprise me. Sadly, they still let me down. ”

"Aren't they good with forging hammers?" Zhu Yuanlai thought that as long as the forging hammer could be used.

"None of them. The hammer is another weapon for the forger. Imagine a nine-palace level master, would he use a bad weapon? Vice versa, a one-yuan level low-hander would not pursue any super-quality weapons. Therefore, what quality of forging hammer is matched with what level of casting skills. "The old lady's words are really reasonable," As far as the two groups of people who have already come to the stage are concerned, I have observed everyone's forging hammers, and they are all dross, and the casting skills of their masters can be imagined. But looking at them, not only do they not feel ashamed, but they also have to work hard to perform the 'monkey show' there, which is really shameless at all. ”

A few people next to him also heard the old lady's words and laughed. I don't know if it's laughing at the people on the stage, or if it's laughing at the old lady. Zhu Yuanlai secretly spoke, this old lady's tone is really getting bigger and bigger. Just as the old lady said again: "The more you look at it, the more angry it is, don't look at it!" He quickly pulled the old lady away from the casting platform.

On the side of the battle platform, the competition of battle items was in full swing. After the old lady saw Liu Qianling, she reprimanded her a little, and the three of them sat down on the table and watched the battle.

In this way, the martial arts conference lasted for more than ten days. Because the restrictions were relaxed in Lingbo Gate, people from the villages and towns around Luoninggang also gathered to watch the excitement of the conference, and the audience became more and more. During this period, Zhu Yuanlai had searched the crowd for the tall, cloak woman more than once, but never found her again.

In terms of the three major competitions, the results of the body style competition were decided early because everyone else gave up. After the end of the most exciting battle items, the skill competition also came to an end temporarily. The casting skills competition lasted for a long time, and after 18 days, only two items of proficiency and number were decided, and the quality of one had not yet begun. However, the audience couldn't wait, there were not many people who knew how to cast the arts, and the closer the martial arts tournament came to the end, the more curious people were about to send the mysterious figure that the Lingbo Keeper was going to send. "Since the quality items have a few months to decide, it is better to start the final showdown of other projects first, so that everyone can enjoy it. "Every day, many people ask for this from Limbo Gate. Perhaps annoyed by what he said, on the thirty-third day, Huang Yingge finally relented. The audience immediately cheered, and the mysterious figure that Lingbo Gate had been hiding for a long time was finally about to appear!

The final showdown starts with skill. Due to the fact that the winner of the battle event was not lightly injured, although Ling Bomen provided high-quality elixir, it would take some time to fully recover. Fortunately, there was no such obstacle between the attack and defense items, and in the early morning of the thirty-fourth day of the martial arts conference, the yellow horn rock on the battle platform had already been erected.

At the end of the day, there was a sea of people under the battle platform, and the three seven-star tied for the first place in this item were already sitting on the edge of the stage, but the front of Huangjiaoyan was still empty.

"What about youmen from Lingbomen?" one of them asked the elder.

"Later, I will go with the master of the door

Come. The elder replied.

After a while, I don't know who in the crowd shouted: "The Lord of the Yellow Gate has arrived!" Everyone turned their heads to look, and Huang Yingge was shaking his wheelchair from the Wenbo platform to this side. To her left or right, there was no other figure to be seen.

"Didn't you say, 'Come with the master????" Everyone gathered to see who the mysterious figure of Lingbo Gate was, but Lingbo Gate was so hidden and hidden, it was inevitable that some people would be dissatisfied.

Huang Yingge arrived on the stage, but he didn't go to the middle, but stopped next to the elder and the three winners, and cleared his throat: "Let's start!"

How do you get started?

Just when everyone was wondering, the people on the line leading to Wenbo Terrace suddenly felt a light wind rolling above, and a vague black shadow seemed to be chasing the wind and chasing the dust and electricity, passing over people's heads and crashing straight into the row of yellow horn rocks in Taizhong. Hearing only the sound of "boom", the row of yellow horn rocks exploded in response, and the dust covered the sun. When everyone brushed off the dust, they looked at Taichung again, but they only saw a pile of broken rocks and gravel, and there was no half of a figure.

What happened in that moment? People looked at each other.

After a long time, Huang Yingge asked with a smile: "This one of the winners of this door, do you have any objections?"

"If you don't see anything, even if you win?" said one of the three tied first on the stage.

Huang Yingge pointed to the pile of rubble in Taizhong.

"No, no, I don't even see how to shoot, how can it count?" someone in the audience shouted.

"The master of the sect came up, hit the stone, and stepped down in one go, and the broken yellow horn rock is the best proof. If you don't see it clearly, you don't have enough strength and can't complain about others. Huang Yingge said coldly. The man in the audience was so choked that he couldn't speak.

"That's not right, why are all ten pieces of yellow horn rock shattered into slag?" another person asked. Indeed, this time the yellow horn rock is broken more thoroughly than before, and it can no longer be said to be a "rock" or a "stone", but can only be described as a "stone". What's even more shocking is that all ten yellow horns are like this.

According to normal standards, a person who can smash ten pieces of yellow horn rock is already a strength of the Nine Palaces. So, what level will the person who can smash all ten pieces of yellow horn rock be?

Huang Yingge raised his eyebrows: "Why, can't there be such a master in this sect?"

The audience is frying, no wonder everyone doesn't believe it, among the gangs in the rivers and lakes, even gossip-level masters are rare, and nine-palace level ones are even rarer. As for the ten-level one, heh, it's ridiculous to say, if it's really Daozun and Jianzhen, what kind of gangs do you join?

Could it be that there are people in the Lingbo Sect who have cultivated all the way to the tenth level? Although this can explain why Dao Zun and Jian Zhen appeared in the Jianghu gang, it can't explain the matter of the catastrophe. If you want to be promoted from the Nine Palace Level to the Ten Complete Level, but if you want to successfully survive the end of the tribulation, no one in the world will be stupid enough to stay in the gang to survive the tribulation. From another point of view, before the tribulation, if Ling Bo Men had such a Nine Palace-level master, why had he never appeared on the rivers and lakes? Even if he had been cultivating in seclusion for the sake of the Tribulation, he would not go out for the sake of a mere martial arts alliance master, Ling Bo Men had its own gossip-level masters, and he could already cope with various competitions.

"Then you have to show your face, so 'the dragon sees the head but can't see the tail', who knows how those yellow horns are broken?" someone objected again.

Huang Yingge said: "Well, no matter what method is used, as long as someone present can smash ten pieces of yellow horn rock to such an extent with one blow, I, Ling Bomen, am willing to admit defeat!"

It is not difficult to break ten pieces of yellow horn rock, but the difficulty is in that "one blow". Indeed, these people present, even if they use magic weapons, spells, and magic circles, I am afraid it will be difficult to reach such a powerful level. However, Huang Yingge's words reminded a certain "careful" person, and he immediately used the topic to play: "Slow! Everyone didn't see it clearly just now, who can be sure that he only shot once?"

The "careful" person thought that he had noticed something that others had not noticed and was proud, but he was poured a basin of cold water on the head by a person next to him: "Self-righteousness! It was only a matter of a moment that the ten pieces of yellow horn rocks turned into slag just now, and even the sound of explosion was only one sound, even if it was not a 'single blow', except for Dao Zun and Jian Zhen, who else could reach such an amazing speed?"

In the situation just now, no one present could match the power or speed, and everyone was silent. Huang Yingge smiled: "In this way, everyone agrees that this door has won, right?"

At this time, Baiyun Sect Leader An opened his mouth as usual and asked, "What about the defense competition?" His words made everyone's eyes light up, yes, the defense competition is to stand on the stage, and it can't be impossible not to show up, right? Everyone is looking forward to seeing the demeanor of the mysterious master.

Huang Yingge waved his hand: "One day is only one item, and the defense item will be compared tomorrow." Then, amid the regretful complaints of everyone, she shook her wheelchair and left the Blue Road with the elders.

"Hey, I have to hang my appetite for a day...... Liu Qianling pursed her lips, and when she saw Zhu Yuanlai on the side with a solemn look on his face, she joked: "What, I was hit?"

"Hmm......" Zhu Yuanlai touched his chin, still with a thoughtful expression.

Liu Qianling pushed him: "What are you afraid of? Anyway, you don't have to fight that person." ”

"Hmm......" Zhu Yuanlai seemed to say to himself, "something doesn't seem right!"

"Hmph, of course it's wrong, that person just now is not Daozun at all!" the old lady said suddenly.

"Oh, mother, why are you here again!" Liu Qianling hurriedly pulled the old lady away from the crowd, for fear that she would "speak wildly" again.

Zhu Yuanlai's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly followed.

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