I saw that the master and the heads of the other three factions urgently held a meeting to discuss the embarrassing situation of coming to power at the moment and not fighting.

After a quick and quick decision by the four deputies, the rules were temporarily revised and announced in front of tens of thousands of people:

First, there can only be one more winner of this conference.

Second, if someone comes to the stage to challenge, the competition time is within one stick of incense, and if the time is exceeded, the four sect representatives will vote by a show of hands.

Thirdly, when the sun goes down, the one who is still standing on the roof of the palace is the victor.

As soon as this announcement was issued, the people cheered, and the only ones who were not happy were the two disciples who stood on the roof of the palace for more than an hour.

At this time, someone brought a stick of incense and placed it under the main gate of the palace, and four representatives of the sect sat in front of the incense platform, quietly watching the movements of the two of them.

"In that case, you and I don't have to stand anymore, let's shoot. The disciple of the Diancang Sect was the first to speak, and his lips were slightly purple due to being blown by the cold wind for a long time.

"Hmph, I have heard that the shadowless sword technique of the Cang Sect is wonderful, and it is elusive, and today my Kunlun disciple took the liberty to take the liberty to learn it. "The Kunlun disciple was also attacked by the cold wind for a long time, and his feet were trembling slightly at this moment.

"Hmph, I ordered the Cang Sect's shadowless sword to be nothing more than a waste of fame, but I have long admired the Kunlun faction's life-threatening chain of thirteen slashes, the knife and knife can open mountains and split stones, cut off water and draw silk, can be described as the first divine knife in the Central Plains, today can understand Your Excellency's high moves, it is really a blessing in my life. ”

"Hmph, my Kunlun faction's life-threatening thirteen slashes are just an exaggeration, I heard that the magic method of the Diancang faction is invisible, and the sword technique is treacherous, which can be described as the first divine sword in today's martial arts. Today, I can see your exquisite swordsmanship, which is enough to comfort my life. ”

I listened to it for a while, but I couldn't stand it anymore, and when would it be time for these two people to finish filming each other.

"Don't worry, before the master makes a move, he will always boast about the opponent's martial arts, so that the opponent will get carried away, and he will be very guarded, which is a common move in martial arts. But it seems that these two are vixens and are not fooled by each other. Emptiness explained with a smile.

"Then you don't have to keep boasting about each other. ”

"Don't be afraid, the show is just around the corner, and there is a time limit for sticks of incense, where else can they run?"

"Hey, this martial arts conference is really fucking boring, if it weren't for the boring life in ancient times, who would come to see this boring conference. ”

The emptiness didn't seem to understand what I was saying, and just looked at the two people on the roof of the palace and laughed.

Soon, in the mutual praise of the two, a stick of incense was about to burn out, and the disciples of the Diancang Sect suddenly stopped the momentum of praising each other and scolded: "Enough, Your Excellency is talking too much nonsense, let's see the real kung fu under our hands." ”

I thought to myself, Your Excellency has a lot of nonsense.

I saw the disciple of the Diancang faction stabbing straight out with his long sword, and went straight to the door of the disciple of the Kunlun faction, and he didn't think about taking a step under his feet, probably because he had not moved for too long, the soles of his feet were stiff, and the tiles slipped, and the whole person came to a split, and with a scream from the disciples of the Diancang faction, the whole person rolled down, fell to the steps under the palace, and died.

I sighed, closed my eyes and shook my head, and said helplessly, "What the hell is this?" ”

The disciples of the Diancang faction rushed forward one after another, and seeing that there was no hope of revival, the disciples of the Diancang faction carried away the corpse, and they all withdrew from the conference gloomily.

In this way, the disciples of the Kunlun Sect won the first battle without much effort.

"I sent my disciples to win the next game by luck, and if anyone is not convinced, they can come to the stage to teach one or two. The head of the Kunlun faction, Hong Dali, said proudly.

"Hmph, Master Hong, don't get carried away, my Taishan faction hasn't made a move yet. ”

Between the head of the Taishan faction handed over a person, everyone looked at him, he was eight feet tall, his face was like black charcoal, and the whole was a Bao Qingtian.

The black man came to the stairs and shouted, "Remove the stairs, I have a special skill, how can I climb the stairs, my Tarzan flying cloud legs are not a joke." ”

"What kind of kung fu is Taishan's flying cloud legs?" I asked the master, turning my head.

"An extremely powerful light skill, even if you succeed in this kung fu, not only do you not even have to knock on the door when you go home, but you don't even have to go home. ”

I was dumbfounded, it was really an extremely powerful martial art.

I saw that everyone listened to his orders and removed the ladder, so that they could only fly up with light skills.

"This man is not bad, he dares to fly up. ”

"Yes, a little bit of a skill. ”

"It's a man. ”

"Since this person dares to say it, he must have a special skill. ”

The common people talked a lot and admired this black man for daring to think and do.

The black man unfolded his stance, took a breath, pondered for a moment, and suddenly let out a loud shout and jumped up. I saw him pulling onions on dry land so much and going up flat, and tens of thousands of people were amazed.

The black man flew up and rushed straight up, his feet about to fall on the two tiles on the edge of the eaves of the roof. I saw the black man swaying back and forth, obviously looking for balance, and the tens of thousands outside the palace also swayed back and forth with the black man's body, and a heart beat up and down.

Finally, the black man swayed for about ten minutes, finally found the last balance point, and stood straight on the edge of the eaves.

Suddenly, thunderous applause came from outside the palace. Probably affected by this thunderous applause and vibration, the tiles under the black man's feet slid down an inch, and the balance of the black man's body was broken again, this time he swayed back and forth for more than ten minutes, the Kunlun sect disciple couldn't stand it anymore, and blew at him, and the black man screamed "ah", and also fell down the steps under the palace and died.

Seeing this situation, my heart has no waves, and I even want to go back to the mountain as soon as possible. I thought, what kind of people are these martial arts competitions, they don't have the strength and are forced to pretend, now it's good, everyone dies good-looking.

In this way, following in the footsteps of the Cang faction, the Taishan faction also withdrew from the martial arts competition with the corpse.

"Haha, my disciple won another lucky game, so Master Guanzhi, do you want to let the disciple go up and play?" Hong Dali teased the master.

"Oh Mida Buddha, the disciples of the Kunlun sect are profound in martial arts, take me to think carefully about the candidates, and then it is not too late to go up and receive the high tricks. The master said without hurrying or slowing.

"Haha, Master Guanzhi is really calm, but at this moment, it is getting late, mage must hurry up, otherwise my Kunlun faction will win this year's martial arts competition. ”

At this moment, suddenly there were dark clouds in the sky, and rain began to fall.

Most of the people who came to watch the martial arts also went home to pack up their clothes to dry, and only a small part remained under the eaves outside the palace and waited.

"Master, it's raining, should we send someone up to compete? "I saw that the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

"Don't worry, as long as it's not dark, we haven't lost yet, don't give up easily. The master calmed people's hearts.

At this time, Hong Dali couldn't hold his breath, and sent someone to come over with an umbrella to tell the master whether to send people or not, even if they won.

Without waiting for the master to reply, he scolded emptily: "What are you monkeys anxious about, it's not dark yet, we not only want to send it, but also send three or four, if that kid is afraid of getting wet, tell him to come down, don't be like a mother-in-law." ”

The messenger snorted and went back.