Chapter 69: The Tournament

Calculating that the next day was the period of the competition, and after the Lingxu Dao Chief explained the precautions one by one, Zhao Weiming and the others left.

The Holy Guardian Camp is located in the eastern suburbs of Bianjing City. As an important place for the forbidden army to defend the capital, not only the barracks are connected here, but even the school field used for weekday drills is not known to be many times larger than other places.

But this place that was supposed to be hunting with flags and cold light and iron armor is quite different today. Not only did there not a single soldier appear in the huge school field, but there were several big men who looked like people in the rivers and lakes were busy with something.

I saw dozens of craftsmen under the command of the big man, and in a short time divided the huge school field into the left and right sides, and then built a high platform on the slightly smaller side on the left, while the huge and spacious right side had no high platform, only the red carpet was used to spread the ground.

When I was young, after everything was cleaned up, I picked out the words "Wanxian Gang" and "Martial Arts Conference" in the stands.

This Ten Thousand Immortals Gang really deserves to be the number one gang in the rivers and lakes, and it has found such an important place to hold a martial arts competition!

As soon as the hour passed, all the sects of the rivers and lakes began to flock to this place one after another. Although the Nanhai faction that arrived first was a small faction in the rivers and lakes, its head Dong Shangwu brought more than a dozen gangsters, hugged them all the way, and swaggered to a vacant place opposite the stands to stand still.

Seeing this, the head of the White Crane Sect who followed closely followed him also led his disciples to stand closely in accordance with the Nanhai faction. Then, Qinghai Yushu faction, Shanxi Qijiabao, Penglai Lingsnake faction, Black Tiger Gang, Qilian Shanqing faction, Dali Duan clan, Gusu Murong clan, Sichuan Tangmen, beggar gang, Bagua Xingyimen...... Ensued.

They have raised the banner of their own faction and stood according to others. After a while, an open space opposite the stands was crowded with characters from all walks of life!

Among them, Hong Qinai, the representative of the beggar gang, is a disciple of the gang leader. Although it was the first time to participate in this kind of martial arts event, he did not pretend to be like those small factions in the rivers and lakes, and only brought a few capable people to come.

When he saw that the venue was overcrowded, Hong Qi frowned, didn't say much, and only took a few disciples to find an open place to sit on the ground alone.

After inspecting the whole venue for a week, just when he was a little disappointed, one of the disciples who came with him shouted softly, 'Here, help the master, his old man is here!'

Shun looked forward, and sure enough, he saw Zhao Weiming and Shaolin Fang Zheng Master, Wudang Lingxu Dao Chief, Emei Qingxuan Master Tai, Qingcheng Jiuxuan Dao Chief, Huashan Sect Head Yue Zhi and several disciples of the six major sects slowly walked towards the venue.

Before entering, the group was invited by several deacon-looking men to sit on the high chairs in the stands. As soon as the time came, a tall and withered man slowly walked up to the stands under the support of several big men and waiters.

After taking the stage, he first faced the crowd on the field and said, "Thank you friends for coming to this event!"

On this occasion, on behalf of the hundreds of thousands of people in the Wanxian Gang, I would like to express my gratitude to all of you for your support!

He is Li Tianxing, the famous No. 1 gang in the rivers and lakes and the No. 1 master of the cult! When the group of heroes in the audience immediately began to discuss.

Talking slowly about whether he can win the championship is not only to be able to see the true face of the first master of the evil sect, but everyone also feels that this trip is not in vain.

When he was young, after the deacon of the conference signaled the group to be quiet, Li Tianxing said, "For hundreds of years, my martial arts line has been in constant disputes, and killings have been everywhere.

In view of this, my Wanxian Gang is willing to take the risk and invite you to hold a martial arts conference, aiming to find a way to eliminate the chaos of the sect and faction!

Because there are six major factions such as Master Shaolin Fangzheng and Wudang Lingxu Daoist Chief, although Li Tianxing's words are funny, no one dares to attack.

But his next words made Qunhao feel a little reasonable. Li Tianxing said, "However, among the rivers and lakes, the dragons and snakes are mixed, the good and the bad are mixed, and the deception and the stealing of fame are endless, and they are not fighting to the death, and they cannot distinguish between the superior and the inferior, and play the effect of the big waves and sweeping the sand;

The rest of the rivers and lakes, because of the large number of people, can catch and fight, the opponent is determined by lottery; one hundred to fifty, fifty to thirty, thirty to ten, ten and five, and so on, until the last two can be with our gang and the winner of the six factions to face off, and the last winner is the supreme martial arts of this year.

Not only did the Ten Thousand Immortals Gang bow down to him, but I also gave him ten thousand gold gifts and enjoyed the convenience of martial arts of all factions in the world!

As soon as these words came out, the audience immediately began to discuss. There are hundreds of sects in the world, and there are thousands of martial arts in each faction?

Hearing Li Tianxing's tone so loud now, some people couldn't help laughing. Seeing this, Li Tianxing looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and said to the person who was laughing just now, "Lord Peng, did your 'Golden Snake Silk Hand' always have a sense of unfinished when you make the forty-ninth style of 'beating the grass and startling the snake'?"

The person who laughed at the right time was Peng Xianghu, the head of the 'Spirit Snake Faction' on the Thirty-six Islands of Penglai. What Li Tianxing said is exactly what he has always been confused about.

Li Tianxing smiled and said with a smile 'Spirit Snake Wrapping Silk Hand' was originally sixty-four styles, but you only learned fifty-nine styles;

Yes and no!' Peng Xianghu really only learned the fifty-nine styles in the 'Spirit Snake Silk Hand', and as for the most subtle five styles, he had only heard from his master, but he had never mentioned it to outsiders.

But at this moment, listening to Li Tianxing is like a few treasures, and he is telling the story. After his heart was shocked, he immediately obeyed and said, "Back to your predecessors, your old lesson is very good!"

The order was suddenly opened at the bottom of the mouth. Li Tianxing's face was kind, and he comforted, "Slow it is you, even the martial arts of all factions in the rivers and lakes are also lacking;

As he spoke, several men had already carried a few large boxes and put them on the stands. After Li Tianxing opened one of the boxes, he first took out a yellowed book and handed it to the Fang Zheng Master beside him.

Master Fang Zheng took a look at it, and immediately proclaimed, 'Good, good, it is indeed my Shaolin School's long-lost mastery 'Jiaye Finger'!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd in the audience no longer doubted it, and they all asked the deacons to draw lots and arrange numbers.