Chapter 130: Participating in the Conference under a false name

Without further ado, after the deacon's man shouted the order, the two sides immediately began to fight. Although this Hu Xiaotian is a master of swordsmanship, the skills of the Laoshan brothers should not be underestimated; all the way to the blast method, extremely powerful, both offensive and defensive; coupled with the seamless tacit cooperation between the two, the two sides come and go, and it is difficult to solve the problem when they fight! However, after a hundred moves, He Xiaotian's skills, which have been cultivated for nearly a year, are still obviously better than those of the Laoshan brothers! After fighting for 30 more moves, Hu Xiaotian, who caught the opponent's gap, not only shot down the blade of one of the two with the hilt of his sword, but also slashed the shoulder of the other with a knife.

'The name of this Hu Yidao is well deserved!' Qunhao said secretly. Therefore, after He Xiaotian defeated the four murderers of Taihu Lake and Diancang Shuangxiu one after another, the deacon Ren urged again and again, but no one came to the stage to challenge. The venue suddenly fell into an awkward silence again. At this time, Wang Zhi, who was mixed in with the Shaolin sect, was also squeezed out of the array.

So, as soon as someone wrote down the array, Wang Zhidang was hugged into the ring by a group of people. 'Who's coming?' As soon as he stood still, he heard He Xiaotian shouting. Wang Zhi's heart moved, and he immediately remembered Tie Jian's embarrassing speech and longing eyes before. Wang Zhi, who had the intention of helping him become famous in one fell swoop, immediately reported, "I am a disciple of the Shaolin layman, and the current Lin'an Mansion catcher Tie Jian is also!' "Unknown junior! dare to come here to show his eyes?" Then He Xiaotian sneered, when even if he used a subtle knife technique, he had the intention to receive the effect of a move to defeat the enemy, so that the other party was killed on the spot.

Seeing that the situation was very fierce, Wang Zhi, who was worried about being identified, had to use Taihao's boxing technique, first going back to the mountains and turning to the sea to avoid the situation, and then two consecutive styles were as stable as Mount Tai and shaking the three mountains in one go; Wang Zhi knocked He Xiaotian over with only three moves and two styles, which immediately made those who were originally eager to try dispel the idea of going on stage. After being silent for a moment, after the deacon's people confirmed that no one would come to the stage to challenge, and just as they were about to announce that Tie Jian, a lay disciple of Shaolin, was the winner of this round, He Xiaotian, who had fallen from the stage, turned around and ran onto the stage again, shouting, 'This person's identity is not true! The martial arts he used just now are not the number of Shaolin sects;

As soon as these words came out, someone began to make noise when the formation where Wang Zhi was standing was neutral. 'This man is a stranger, he has never seen it before!' said one of them. "But its name has indeed been heard, and I think it is because we have too many Shaolin lay disciples! How can you recognize all of them clearly?" Hearing this, Wang Zhi couldn't help but rejoice that he had deliberately blackened his face with pot ash before coming. Hurriedly stepped forward and said, 'I didn't look like this before, I just had a strange illness, and I just became like this!' As soon as these words came out, although the Shaolin people in the audience immediately seemed to suddenly realize, they shouted again and again, 'That's right! This is right!' But where is He Xiaotian willing to do it? He Xiaotian has to quarrel and give up the results of the second round! Seeing that the honor of the master is about to be invalidated, the Shaolin disciples in the audience are unwilling to give up easily! The two sides will not give in to each other, and even when they start to argue.

Seeing this, the deacon of the assembly did not panic, and hurriedly walked to the front of the stage and shouted, "Since the identity of the winner of this round is doubtful, the result can be put on hold for the time being; only after Murong Gongzi, the head of the 'Wuzun Family' who has extensive knowledge of martial arts in the world and is familiar with the martial arts of various factions, will verify the number of martial artists of this person, and then announce the person who has entered the final battle!"

When he was young, after the chic Murong Guangzhi was hugged to the stage by a group of deacons, all the people who disputed immediately quieted down. After standing still, Murong Guangzhi first glanced at the audience, and then his eyes fell on Wang Zhi's face that he had known at the time, and after staring at a cup of tea, he said slowly, "Although this friend of the Shaolin faction deliberately hides and changes a lot, but the style of boy worship that he has just performed is still seen by me as the origin of his boxing method; Seeing the cheers and boiling in the audience, Murong Guangzhi paused, and then continued, "Another example is this style of withered tree roots, although there are some more changes, but it is still impossible to get rid of the disadvantages of this style of rushing forward and not being calm enough! After the rehearsal, the people in the audience were all listening attentively and with a pious expression, Murong Guangzhi coughed lightly, and then continued, "It's like this type of lotus platform preaching, although this friend is a little more murderous in the opposite way, but the meaning of the Arhat Boxing method has not changed, and it has exposed the identity of his Arhat Boxing sect!"

At the end, he added, "To sum up, there is no doubt that this friend is a member of the Shaolin sect! And he should be a disciple of the apologetic sect!" As soon as these words came out, not only the people in the audience, but also He Xiaotian, who was still unrelenting just now, echoed and said, "It will not be wrong! It will not be wrong! If Murong Gongzi's inquest is still wrong, who else in the world can know the martial arts of other sects so clearly? This is exactly the art of specialization! Admire."

Seeing that his words were quite earnest, Murong Guangzhi walked to the front of the stage and gave a salute and said, "What you have learned in the next place is too complicated, which makes the heroes of the world laugh!" Ah? Murong Gongzi is still so humble! What kind of character is this? After being stunned for a moment, Qunhao immediately cheered and screamed, and some people even rushed to the stage and hugged Murong Guangzhi. But Murong Guangzhi was not moved, he still stood on the stage like the previous Yushu in the wind, and after greeting the next jaw on the stage, he said loudly, "Actually, I am the same as all my friends! It's just that I have read a few more secret books, and I have learned a few more martial arts!"

In this way, there is no longer any problem with the identity of Wang Zhi's Shaolin sect disciple. When it is announced, you can directly enter the final battle and participate in the final winner's competition. It was not until he obtained the qualification for the decisive battle at the highest level that Wang Zhi discovered that compared with the Fuzhou Conference, the final battle of the Taishan Conference was more direct and simple, and the contestants only needed to break the 'Wuyue Sword Formation' composed of the five factions of the Taishan faction, the Songshan faction, the Huashan faction and the Hengshan faction to win.