The moon star is lang, and the forest wind is quiet.

The two people fighting in the ring were ordinary, and their demeanor was mixed with the recklessness of some reckless men, so after only a dozen moves, one of them was slapped by the other party and fell out of the ring and lost the qualification for the competition.

The man on the stage was just a narrow victory, and just as he was complacent, another person jumped on the stage, reported his home, and fought with him.

In fact, these people can only be regarded as third-rate masters in the rivers and lakes, and their skills are commonplace, and if they are placed in a certain place, they may be invincible, but what a grand event this martial arts conference is, there are dozens of first-class masters, all of whom have great reputations, and these people are naturally a little inadequate.

Huang Fuxuan just watched the audience for a while, and then he was a little drowsy, and pouted: "This kind of ability is not as good as Lao Liu, and you are embarrassed to go on stage." ”

Liu Laogou smiled when he heard this: "This is naturally a good way to help the master. ”

His words are sincere, Huangfu Xuan's own talent in cultivation is not bad, even if he doesn't cultivate much, but his cultivation has risen all the way, and now he is a condensed golden pill, and he is only one step away from breaking through to the Yin God Realm. It's just that this young man is playful by nature and refuses to cultivate quietly, but has the heart to help the axe become the largest gang in the rivers and lakes, so he taught Liu Laogou some more kung fu in his spare time, otherwise, Liu Laogou, the big butler of the axe gang, can't even be called a third-rate master, wouldn't it be a shame to say it?

Although Liu Laogou has average talent and is old and frail, the kung fu passed down by Huangfu Xuan is miraculous, and he has actually been trained by him to have a good method, and he has the prestige of a first-class master.

Those first-class masters were not interested in the battle of the people on the stage, but the rest of the people applauded, and from time to time there were exclamations, and suddenly, among a group of men, a small head suddenly poked out, and the owner of the small head squeezed forward, and there was a person holding the hand behind him, which turned out to be two teenagers who looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old.

It's just that these two teenagers are unkempt and their clothes are full of stains, so they stand in front of the crowd, and their two pairs of eyes look at the stage with interest. ”

The young man beside him had white skin, a pair of big eyes containing aura, and he said, "Brother Yun, do we really want to compare with these people?"

The young man who was called Brother Yun hadn't spoken yet, and someone laughed and said, "I'm afraid you two melon babies haven't even grown up yet!

The thin young man pulled Brother Yun's sleeve a little nervously, Brother Yun turned his head and glared at the man viciously, and shouted, "What do you know!"

The man was drunk by this young man, and felt that he had lost face in front of everyone, and said angrily: "Okay, you wild boy, dare to play tricks on your grandfather!"

The young man who wanted to be called Brother Yun did not dodge or dodge, but a little smile rippled on his face, his body was on one side at will, and his two hands grabbed the man's chest first, and after a little luck, he flew out in a whirlwind.

The people around were all shocked when they saw this scene, you must know that the man's kung fu is also among the third-rate masters, but he was still caught and thrown out by this young man, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back, and he could do this step, unless the skills of the two sides differed several times, could it be that this young man was already a first-class master at a young age?

Thinking of this, a group of people all subconsciously took a step back, their eyes full of disbelief.

Seeing this, the young man smiled, found a clean place at random, and pulled the young man next to him to sit down, looking at the stage with a leisurely expression.

Jasper lady Bai Xiaoxuan was originally sitting on the stage, and suddenly felt a throbbing in her heart, as if there was a big hand pulling, and her body involuntarily yearned to move forward, she hurriedly suppressed this impulse, and was surprised in her heart, a pair of beautiful eyes looked down, but the forest was dark, and the figures were full of people, and it was difficult to distinguish, and she secretly wondered: "Is it ......?"

Zhu Yu, a scholar with a broken pen on the side, seemed to notice her abnormality and asked, "Is there something wrong with the white lady?"

Bai Xiaoxuan shook his head slightly, but his eyes were full of joy.

The event lasted for several days, and there was no interval between them, and because of the unity of these martial arts practitioners, even if they did not sleep for several days, it would not have any effect, and the contest soon continued into the next night.

If there is a big difference in the skills of the two sides, the winner can often be separated between a few moves, at the beginning they were just some third-rate masters, young disciples of various sects, and then they were basically masters who had been famous for a long time on the rivers and lakes.

If it is just the name of a martial arts alliance leader, it is not worth so many people to raise the teacher, the key is that if you can sit in this position, you can practice the peerless magic skill "Longevity Formula", which is regarded as the supreme treasure of martial arts and can only be practiced by the alliance masters of previous dynasties.

If you say that the most enviable thing in the rivers and lakes is naturally the method of longevity, although you can't really achieve immortality, but even if you can only prolong your life for ten years, it is also an extremely remarkable thing.

After hundreds of games, the last person standing on the stage was a middle-aged man who looked about forty years old, and was also a well-known generation of knights, named Meng Kuan, who hugged his fists to the audience and said: "If there is any other colleague who wants to make a move, he will definitely accompany him!"

No one in the audience responded, Meng Kuan was able to defeat many opponents, and his kung fu was obviously unfathomable, at this time, who dared to measure himself, the ragged young man showed a little smile on his face, he was about to make a move, and suddenly there was a black wind on the stage, and there was a person who was wrapped in a black robe out of thin air.

The black-robed man let out a strange laugh, his body rushed forward, rolling up a gust of black wind, and he had already come to the other end of the ring, but there was a bloody heart in the middle of his palm, Meng Kuan's eyes widened in disbelief, but there was a bowl-sized bloody hole in his chest, and his body fell straight to the ground, and he had already lost his life.

Nan Batian and the others were all shocked, and got up from their seats, Zhu Yu, a scholar with a broken pen, was shocked and angry, and couldn't help but ask: "Who is Your Excellency? How dare you be so ruthless!"