Yuan Zilan saw Lan Jiuming and they turned to leave, her chest was stuffy, she always felt that she couldn't do anything with Lan Jiuming, she ignored Ye Ke, turned her head and walked away angrily, Ye Ke hurriedly chased after her, and the two went back to Xuanaxe Gate together!

Two days have passed in a blink of an eye, and people from all walks of life have gathered on Luoxia Island. At this time, the square in the north of the city was already full of people, and the four-meter high platform was surrounded by water, it seemed that Yuan Zilan was not wrong, this competition was indeed a big event for Luoxia Island. On the east and west sides of the ring, there were several chairs, which seemed to be prepared for both sides of the competition, the Xuanaxe Sect disciples maintained order on the periphery, and Lan Jiuming and the others mixed in the crowd, waiting for the competition to begin.

A burst of firecrackers sounded, and Yuan Xin took the lead. He jumped and landed steadily on the four-meter-high platform, the crowd cheered, Yuan Xin smiled, and said loudly: " Since the Xuanaxe Gate moved to Luoxia Island, it has brought prosperity and stability to Naguze, but recently the water ghosts have been infested, making people panic, we and the old captain have suffered from it, and there was a misunderstanding in the process of chasing the water ghosts, fortunately, everyone is a bold person, through the mediation of His Royal Highness the King of Dongming, we decided to use the rules of the rivers and lakes to swing the competition, which has two meanings: first, separate the superior, no longer conflict; second, let everyone open their eyes, see my arch of the heroes of the land, just the water ghosts, sooner or later will be exterminated!"

There were tidal cheers from the audience, and Yuan Xin continued: "Today, Yuan Mou set up a ring on Luoxia Island, the purpose is to meet friends with martial arts, but the sword has no eyes, and life and death have their own destiny!"

He looked at the right side of the ring, and Wang Hai had already taken a seat with a team of people. Looking at his own side again, the four sect masters also sat down with their proud disciples. He clenched his fist to Wang Hai and said, "I don't know who the old captain will send out to take the lead!"

Wang Hai stroked his beard and looked at a middle-aged man beside him, the man understood and shouted: "I'll come first!"

I saw that his figure was elegant, and he flew into the ring. Yuan Xin looked at him and said, "I didn't expect that the city lord of Canghai City would come to Luoxia Island!"

"Hahaha, Master Yuan, there are still many things you can't think of, don't talk nonsense, let's do it!"

Before Yuan Xin could answer, a figure had already jumped into the ring, "Master Yuan, this kind of role is not your turn to do it yourself, let me clean him up first!"

Yuan Xin nodded, "Be careful!" After speaking, he flew out of the ring.

The middle-aged man's eyes were cold, "Who are you?"

"Disciple of the Snow Hook Sect, Chen Kang!"

"Call your master up, you are not worthy!"

Chen Kang was furious, unhooked the double hook behind his back, and hit the one who covered his face.

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!" The middle-aged man fought with Chen Kang with his bare hands.

Lan Jiuming looked at Wang Hai intently from the audience, because among the few people who were fighting, he saw a person.

This person is short in stature, congenitally deformed, with a big bag bulging from his back and chest, his hair is blue, even the beard on his face is blue and white, coupled with fierce eyes, like a demon, because he is ruthless, so he has a nickname, wolf camel!

Lan Jiuming has a common enmity with him, and he can't wait to go up and tear him apart now. But after all, I endured it, if I rushed up at this time, it would definitely cause a riot, and if I couldn't get it, it would lead to a lot of trouble!

Lan Jiuming's clenched fist slowly loosened, and his palms were sweaty. At this moment, a scream pulled him back from his anger, and it turned out that Chen Kang was knocked out of the ring by the middle-aged man and killed instantly!

"It's useless, it's useless, I haven't used much force, he fell, it's really useless!" the middle-aged man held Chen Kang's double hook in his hand and said mockingly.

Qian Bufan, the owner of the snow hook door here, stood up suddenly, he didn't expect that his proud protégé would die tragically in the ring, the person opposite was still sneering, and the angry Qian Bufan's face turned purple, and he was about to go up.

Yuan Xin couldn't sit still at this time, the snow hook door was here to help him fight, and he broke the disciples in the first battle, not to mention the morale of the loser, but he was even more ashamed of the Qian Sect Master, he grabbed Qian Bufan and said: "The Qian Sect Master is slow, I will come this time!"

Qian Bufan turned his head and said: "Master Yuan, this person killed my disciple, he is the enemy of my Snow Hook Sect, you can do it for a while, watch me kill him with my own hands!"

After Qian Bufan finished speaking, he stepped into the ring with an arrow, and the middle-aged man smiled evilly: "Master Qian, your people are not helpful!"

"Zhou Futong, you don't stay in your Canghai City, you come here to kill my people, do you have the heart to be the enemy of my Snow Hook Gate?"

"The master of the Qian Sect is stingy when he says this, this is the ring, the fists and feet have no eyes, and the hook itself is the nemesis of the sword, if you want to blame it, you can blame it for your poor ability!"

Qian Bufan's face turned purple, "Okay, then let's see how good I can be?" he pointed his single hook at Zhou Futong's face.

Although Zhou Futong was quick on his lips, he knew in his heart that Qian Bufan was not at the level of Chen Kang, and looking at his more and more red and purple face, at this time, the performance of the Xuegou Gate's superior internal strength and mental method, the more red and purple his face was, the more powerful the killing intent, and Qian Bufan was completely enraged!

Zhou Futong no longer punched with his bare hands, he pulled out a soft sword and hit Qian Bufan's single hook!

"Canghai City?" Wei Xiaoyue asked, "Brother Ming, is he the city lord of Canghai City in the Lower Eighteen Gates?"

"That's right, the soft sword in his hand is a token of the city lords of Canghai City in the past dynasties!"

"I really can't imagine that Canghai City is in the southernmost part, and it will even interfere with the matter of Luoxia Island!"

Lan Jiuming felt very normal, "The Upper Eighteenth Gate and the Lower Eighteenth Gate have always been at odds, and they don't look down on each other, besides, Wang Hai used to be a general in the south, and I'm afraid that they are very close to Canghai City and other southern factions!"

While talking, the two have been fighting for more than 30 rounds, and Zhou Futong saw that Qian Bufan's tricks were airtight and flawless, and he couldn't help but feel a little flustered: "If I continue to fight like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win for a while, I have to think of a way!"

Zhou Futong shook his sword, turned around and left, where was Qian Bufan willing to put it when he saw this scene? Hurriedly followed, seeing that he was sticking tightly, he turned his waist lightly, and the soft sword was like a swimming snake, instantly entangled with a single hook. Qian Bufan doesn't look good, if he doesn't let go, the soft sword will soon scratch his wrist, if he releases it, the single hook will fall off, and he will definitely lose!

But after all, he is the master of a faction, he immediately put the single hook horizontally, pinned the soft sword, and threw it off, and the hook in his hand flew down the ring with the soft sword!

Yuan Xin was in a cold sweat in the audience, he just saw Zhou Futong selling flaws, and he was anxious, for fear that the money would be extraordinary, if he saw that the two of them had no blades in their hands, Yuan Xin settled down a little.

Qian Bufan and Zhou Futong used their fists and feet in the ring, you come and go for nearly 100 rounds without winning or losing, at the beginning Zhou Futong was still firmly on the upper hand, and then gradually the disadvantage was reflected, the internal force is not as deep as Qian Bufan, and it can't support the high-intensity battle!

On the other hand, Qian Bufan, the more he fought, the more brave he became, his face became more and more red and purple, his fist speed became faster and faster, the sweat on Zhou Futong's back soaked through his clothes, and he saw that he was not good, and he threw out a dart from his mouth in a critical situation, Qian Bufan never expected that he would use this kind of trick, and hurriedly turned back, and the dart crossed his cheek and made a cut!

Qian Bufan was furious, he looked down on the people who used this kind of indiscriminate means, and was about to attack again, when he suddenly felt that his qi and blood were not smooth, and the wound on his face was itchy, "It's not good, it's poisoned!"

Qian Bufan shouted: "The dignified city lord of Canghai actually quenched poison on the secret weapon, aren't you afraid that the world will laugh at you?"

Zhou Futong was dressed in a rough manner, and said: "In your opinion, our eighteen gates are all sideways, so why not be laughed at by you hypocrites? Using poison is part of cultivation, and the master of the Qian Sect is not good at it, so it's no wonder that others!"

Qian Bufan had a hot temper, and he was even more annoyed when he heard this, he ignored his poisoned body, and still forced his luck to hit Zhou Futong!

Zhou Futong didn't entangle with him, just dodged, Qian Bufan's blood was not smooth, and his speed was much slower, seeing that he couldn't hit him, he was even more anxious, he didn't mention it in one breath, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground!

Seeing this opportunity, Zhou Futong rushed forward and punched Qian Bufan's Tianling Gai, Qian Bufan's breath was still alive, he struggled to block it, and his muscles and veins reversed this shock, fortunately, Zhou Futong was also the end of the strong crossbow, plus Qian Bufan's internal strength was profound, and the true qi in his body instinctively protected his heart, and his body couldn't help but fly backwards and fell down!

The disciple of the Snow Hook Gate hurriedly stepped forward to catch Qian Bufan, Yuan Xin stroked the pulse gate, and found that although the pulse was chaotic, it had not damaged the heart and pulse, and he breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't bear it anymore, and flew into the ring in one step!

"Zhou Futong, I'll meet you for a while!"

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow also rushed up, Yuan Xin took a closer look, this person was one foot tall, full of horizontal meat, holding a mace in his hand, standing in front of Yuan Xin with a fierce voice: "Master Yuan, you can't fight like this!"

"Who should I be, it turned out to be King Kong Meng Chu, the old captain has such a big face, he can actually invite you to come!"

"I, Meng Chu, naturally love to fight, I heard that there is a ring here, I am bound to come and join in the fun!" Meng Chu's voice was loud, "Master Yuan, Zhou Futong and Zhou City Lord defeated two masters on your side in a row, and most of the true qi was consumed, you came up at this time to take advantage of the danger of others, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by others?"

Yuan Xin made a straight face and said: "I lost the first battle on Luoxia Island, and I will fight the second battle myself, if the city lord of Zhou is physically exhausted, he can go down to rest!"

Meng Chu picked up Zhou Futong and said, "You are majestic enough today, you can't take all the credit, I'll fight this time!"

Zhou Futong smiled weakly and flew off the ring! Yuan Zilan in the audience said to Ye Ke on the side: "How can this stupid big man be my father's opponent, he has suffered a lot!"

Ye Ke echoed on the side: "Uncle Yuan's cultivation is one of the best in the arch, so we can watch with peace of mind how that King Kong is repaired!"

Yuan Zilan smiled proudly, she suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly looked at the crowd in the audience. Ye Ke looked around at her and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Yuan Zilan looked at it for a while, a little disappointed, and said softly: "It's nothing!"

At this time, Lan Jiuming was no longer in the crowd, he and Wei Xiaoyue Wei Xiaofeng left the square and were following someone!