Chapter Seventy-Four: When the Election Was Made

After a few days, Yue Qinming's injuries have gradually begun to recover as before, if there are no other miscellaneous things, his arms that were originally stabbed by Liu Luoluo with sword qi will be completely recovered as long as he rests for a few more days, but although the ideal is good, the reality is not so rehearsal.

The day of the election has come.

Today's Phantom Wine Shop is particularly lively.

Although the temperature has not risen much at this moment, and the smell of mud can still be vaguely smelled in the air when the snow disappeared in early spring, the people in the workshop are quickly infecting this frozen land with their full enthusiasm.

The people gathered crowd this originally very vast martial arts battlefield, and even those disciples who were in the outer circle couldn't see the wonderful moment on the high arena in the middle of the battlefield at this moment.

It is said that it is a move to enter the election, but in fact, each room sends those outstanding disciples who seem to have great potential in the same period, and then gives them an open, fair, Fair competition environment, and then there are high-level on-site selection and guidance in the workshop, if you are fortunate enough to perform outstandingly, you can even be designated by a high-level on the spot as the core inner courtyard disciple, and by this high-level personally to teach it the supreme martial arts, this is a step to the sky, is a rare but undesirable existence, and because of this, the Phantom Wine Shop is only elected once every 3 years, and every room attaches great importance to it.

And now, a disciple of the outer courtyard of the Martial God Wall has won 7 games in a row.

"Wang Meng, who is in the Lower Bodhi Pavilion, also ask Senior Brother Li to teach me a lot!"

Just as all the disciples of the Martial God Wall were cheering for this high-ranking senior brother, a bearded man immediately jumped in front of him. I saw him clenching his fists with both hands, and then loudly reported to his home, and as soon as the voice fell, he rushed towards the Martial God Wall's Senior Brother Li and attacked him in surprise.

Bodhi Pavilion is just a medical institution in the Phantom Wine Shop.,On weekdays, it's responsible for treating the headaches and brain fevers of the disciples in the workshop.,External injuries and internal injuries.,It's not the master who fights with people.,Although there are some fists and feet martial arts in this room.,But it's also far from the opponent of the disciples of the martial god wall who specializes in fists and feet.。

At this time, Wang Meng's punch, although it seems to be extremely powerful, but from the perspective of an insider, it is a move full of loopholes.

I saw that this disciple who was called by Wang Meng as Senior Brother Li, smiled contemptuously, and then his feet quickly changed the direction back and forth, and at the same time, his upper body was in an unnatural state and quickly dodged, and when Wang Meng's fist was about to stick into his face, he saw that this Senior Brother Li took his left foot as the central axis, and the whole person turned around to dodge with Wang Meng's fist arm seemingly gorgeously, and then inadvertently, a hand turned into a fist, and a lightning-like palm instantly hit Wang Meng's right rib.

Before the people in the ring could enjoy it, they saw that Wang Meng, who seemed to be mighty, was slammed off the ring by Senior Brother Li's palm.

"Thank you Senior Brother Li for your mercy and convincing defeat. ”

After Wang Meng, who fell into the audience, stood up crookedly, he embarrassedly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then hugged his fists to apologize.

"Wow, Senior Brother Li is simply amazing, it deserves to be the first day of my room all these years, this has won eight games in a row, it seems that our Fang is going to win the first place in this year's election!"

Looking at Senior Brother Li with a smug look on the stage, many female disciples of Martial God Yuan shouted loudly.

"Yes, yes, if you want to say that in previous years, the people of the Sword Qi Sect could still compete with us, but this year, our sisters have all kept their eyes open and watched, after all, our Martial God Yuan has won 8 games in a row, and Senior Brother Li's opponents are even more so-called masters of the Sword Qi Sect, hum, let me see, this year's Sword Qi Sect, I am afraid that it will be cold!"

And another senior brother Li's fan sister said in a slightly mean tone, and even when she was halfway through speaking, she glanced defiantly at the female disciples of the Sword Qi Sect who were not far from her.

"Oh, let me tell you, this Sword Qi Sect is definitely going to be cool this year, I heard that a few days ago, Liu Luoluo of the Sword Qi Sect beat Yue Qinming of the Xiaoyao Sect on his back, and it seems that the two sides are still making a lot of trouble, I heard that Yue Qinming was also injured for this, I am obedient to press, this is not a joke, if you want to say who he Yue Qinming is, it is not an ordinary character, that is the eldest son of the Zhenxi Hou Mansion, hahahahaha, you can laugh at me to death, Zhenxi Hou Mansion? But let me say, she Liu Luoluo is indeed bold, she dares to hurt him, this Sword Qi Sect is not punished is good, it is difficult for them to want to compete with my Martial God Wall this year, it is simply beyond their strength. ”

Listening to the words of the female disciple just now, the other female disciple standing beside her was also bitter and mean.

"You... You long-tongued women, if you don't speak, will you choke to death? As far as Li Qian's ability, who doesn't know about my Sword Qi Sect, some tricks are just a few tricks, it's useless, his kung fu is even beyond the reach of my Senior Sister Liu's successful husband, hum, just like this, he still wants to go to the inner courtyard through this election, and he doesn't take a good look at himself with a bronze mirror, and you don't have any points in your martial god wall for a few catties and taels? ”

And as soon as the female disciples of the Martial God Wall here finished speaking, the female disciples of the Sword Qi Sect who were not far from them over there opened their mouths angrily.

"That's it, just the little bit of Martial God Yuan's broken kung fu, and I'm embarrassed to take it out to offer ugliness, I really admire Li Qian, he really has no face to a certain level, but then again, he Li Qian has no face and no skin, it doesn't mean that our Sword Qi Sect is shameless, we cherish our face very much, and we will never be like the Martial God Yuan's gang of village and wild horsemen, who have no knowledge. ”

After one female disciple finished speaking, another female disciple continued to talk about the topic in a rhetorical manner.

"That's right, let's just send some of the worst people in the room to explore Li Qian's depth, just this can fight with Li Qian, it can be seen that he Li Qian is probably just that ability, it's just embarrassing, embarrassing. ”

For a while, there was a back and forth in this high-level fight, and under this high-level fight, the Sword Qi Sect and the Martial God Yuan were also arguing about it, and if there was no high-level of the inner courtyard watching at the scene at this time, he would have already taken action to clean up the trend of the unashamed guy opposite.

And just when the two sides were arguing, a melodious light voice suddenly sounded above the high pitch.

"Yu Chi Liuli, who is in the Xiaoyao Sect, also asked Senior Brother Li to give him more advice. ”

Following this voice, he suddenly found that at some point, Yu Chi Liuli held a wooden sword in one hand, and then carried it behind his back, standing proudly in the middle of the high ring.