Three days later, the Voby began.

In Chang'an City, the ring is built so grandiosely, surrounded by green dragons and white tigers, and the venue is much better than Wenbi's ring.

On the contrary, this time the martial arts competition was surrounded by some martial arts people on the rivers and lakes, and it was rare to see the shadow of literati, but what has not changed is that there are still many audiences from the common people and city residents.

Chu Zifeng, Ye Xuan, Xie Tianen, Xiao Xian, Shi Xu, these five people participated in the martial arts competition, which is commonly known as the use of weapons to compete.

And Lin Yu, Li Chun, Guan Qing, and others participated in the fight.

Now, all of them are around the ring, waiting for their own competition, and at the same time, they want to see who will be more brilliant in this martial arts competition!

The magistrate stands in the middle of the ring.

"Now, the martial arts competition begins! The first thing to do is the physical fight, please listen carefully to your name and go on stage!".

"The first game! Nan Wuji vs. Ge Hong!"

There was a thunderous roar of shouts around them, accompanied by the magistrate's reading.

The first person to go to the ring was Nan Wuji, who was also well-known in the rivers and lakes, and it is said that his physical skills were unique, and he already had his own comprehension, known as the "little overlord".

And the person who came to power later, although he seems to be light, much thinner than the former, and his name is rarely called by the crowd below, but this does not mean that he is weak.

"Please~" Ge Hong nodded.

"Hmph!" Nan Wuji sneered, not taking Ge Hong in his eyes at all.

Lin Yu below was looking forward to it, this competition was originally specially prepared for physical arts, and let's see what is so great about these people who also major in physical arts.

"Boom!" Lifting up Nan Wuxuan to attack first, his huge body was like a fierce tiger rushing down the hill, his fists were in the shape of claws, it seemed that he was cultivating some kind of tiger-shaped exercise.

Ge Hong looked at Nan Wuji, who was getting closer and closer, skillfully lifted his robe, and escaped into the distance in the blink of an eye.

There was a sudden boos below, but only experts saw it, at the moment when Ge Hong moved just now, the air flow surging on his feet was definitely not simple, and it was even like the whole person floating out, but few people saw it.

The claws missed, Nan Wuji looked down on this thin opponent more and more, as if he wanted to cut through the empty air, the two claws were slashing his head and covering his face, and the whole person moved quite quickly.

There are even some viewers who have already swallowed their saliva, just like that, claw shape, if they are touched... If you don't die, you have to break a bone!.

"Wow" Nan Wuji rushed straight to Ge Hongle with one hand, he wanted to work in the middle of the road! One hand was like a deadly hook, as if he wanted to pull out Ge Hong's lungs in one go.

Lin Yu shook his head, a little disappointed, this Nan Wuji's size was already one point bigger than others, how to choose Gong Ge Hong's middle lane?

Just when everyone thought that Ge Hong was about to escape again, Ge Hong slapped his wrist with a light palm.

This inconspicuous suddenly made Nan Wuji's powerful arms deviate and fall to his knees.

"Whew".

Even a palm that couldn't keep up with the naked eye exhaled directly, and the palm root directly shattered Nan Wuji's lower bar.

At the moment of palming, Guan Qing and Lin Yu obviously saw the slight internal force shaking in their palms at the moment when they were close to their chins.

The game is over...

Nan Wuji grinned and stood up, just about to fight back forcefully, but the stinging pain in the depths of his brain caused him to fall to the ground and lose his life.

"Ge Hongsheng!".

"The second scene! Kunlun faction Qiu Xuan duel Shaolin Temple smoke!".

This is interesting, although the duel just now did not make everyone enjoy it, but this time it is not possible, both of them are disciples of the six major sects of the Northern Kingdom, and their status is not low, and some people who recognize them have basically known the result!.

"Senior Brother Qiu, I'm offended!" said Fuyan with his hands folded.

"Uh... Brush junior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, I'll start a little softer!" Qiu Zhen frowned at the cigarette.

"Come on, Second Senior Brother, try to win Senior Brother Qiu!"

"Hey, it's really not a big deal to see the excitement~, okay, brush the junior brother, let's make a move, don't be difficult to do!" Qiu Zhi retracted the look of the hippie smile.

Qiu Zhi's status among the six major sects is also extremely high, and even the big disciple of Shaolin Temple has to call him a senior brother.

"Wow!".

The figure of the smoke disappeared without a trace in place, which surprised everyone!

What a speed!

But something even more terrible happened.

The body of the smoke appeared behind Qiu Tars, and the punch full of tiger power hit Qiu Tartar's back...

Fuyan is also a major in the Tiger Shape Fist Technique, but it is much stronger than Nan Wuji, whether it is speed or strength, it can be seen clearly from the moment he punches.

"Poof",It's empty.。。

Qiu Jiao, who was standing in place, turned out to be just an afterimage...

This time, Guan Qing couldn't stabilize it at all.

said to Lin Yu next to him, "What a terrible light skill!"

Lin Yu said with a smile, "You haven't seen him yet, he has a friend, and he is on a par with him!"

"Yes, then we must try another day." Guan Qing admired it very much.

At this moment, Qiu Zhi was extremely ethereal in a Kunlun white robe, and instantly appeared behind Fu Yan.

The latter didn't linger and just turned around and punched!

It's empty again, and the heart of this smoke is bottomless!

With such a fast speed, he couldn't catch up at all, and this battle was originally his own initiative, but in this short moment, he could only carefully defend Qiu Zhi who was missing in place.

"Senior brother, do you admit defeat?" Qiu Zhi appeared behind him strangely.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Qiu!" After speaking, he suddenly closed his eyes, just when everyone was wondering.

"Roar!" A tiger roar came from his throat, and his upper body instantly enlarged, almost like a tiger man, aggressive.

"Stop, stop, I admit defeat!" Qiu Zhi hurriedly stopped.

The audience below were all puzzled? The eldest disciple of the Kunlun Sect... Throw in the towel?

But Qiu Zhi stepped forward and patted Fuyan's shoulder in a friendly manner, and said, "Good job! Come on!", and after speaking, he flew out directly, and the whole person flowed like a light swallow.

Lin Yu below said to Li Chun and Guan Qing, "Believe it or not, as long as Qiu Zhi fights hard, this monk may not be his opponent!"

"Well, to the extreme of speed, let alone captured... His attack speed is also terrifying, I don't believe that he doesn't have the strength to fight at such a level? Guan Qing also thinks the same.

Li Chun looked anxiously at the lift, and kept muttering, "When will it be my turn!".