Mei Bufan never thought that the beginning would be like this, the first to take the stage, actually chose his opponent, he looked at the left head of Kongtong under the color shed without moving.

He found that this person was not strange, as if it was a matter of course for the Cao gang leader to find him to compete.

The left head walked over from the pontoon, and Mei Bufan saw that someone was fighting, so he returned to the color shed.

On the huge ring, only the Cao gang leader and the left head were left.

The left head is in his forties, white-faced and beardless, and wears a sword under his ribs.

The leader of the Cao Gang was very surprised to see that he dared to come to fight, but he was also very excited, and he said in a low voice: "The twenty-year grudge between us should also be over!"

The left head said: "I also have this intention!"

Gang Leader Cao didn't say much at this time, took out a nine-eared and eight-ring knife behind his back, probed the sea with a move, and stabbed at the chest of the left master.

The left head was not slacking off, showing his saber with help, and fighting each other with the sword body, and the two of them stood in one place with swords and swords.

In the colorful shed here, all the heads of the houses talked about it, and they all said: "What is this?"

Mei Bufan was very puzzled, and walked over to ask the head of the Mourning Sword: "Is there anything wrong?"

The head of the mourning sword whispered: "Mei Daxia, you don't know, this Cao gang leader and Zuo Zhangmen are twenty years of feud, these two were young people, they were a pair of friends, and then the Cao gang leader first became a family and married a wife, and then somehow, this wife eloped with the left master, and then Cao became the leader of the salt gang, and Zuo became the head of the Kongtong faction, and now there is such an opportunity, the two are naturally going to fight viciously." ”

Mei Bufan was very angry when he heard this, and he walked onto the pontoon bridge again and walked to the ring.

But at this time, in the ring, it has become a situation of life and death, and the nine-eared and eight-ring knife of the Cao gang leader has danced into a wave of knives, and it is sweeping towards the left master.

The left head was already well defended, but he was still pushed backwards by this wave of knives.

After the Cao gang leader succeeded in one blow, how could he give the left head a chance to counterattack, his knife was even faster and more fierce.

The left head had a premonition that there would be more than one bad luck, but he still managed to support it.

But how could the Cao gang leader give him another chance, with one move, Dapeng spread his wings, slashed his shoulder strap and slashed down, and the left head had already hidden, but he didn't hide completely enough, and just like that, his left arm was cut off alive.

The left head of the door was in pain, and he fell on the ring and rolled back and forth, and at this time, the Cao gang leader also swung the knife forward, wanting to end the life of the left head with a knife, and at the moment when the knife was about to fall, an ancient sword supported the nine-eared and eight-ring knife.

Mei Bufan arrived in time and saved the life of the left master.

Mei Bufan held a horizontal sword in his hand, and said to the Cao gang leader and the left leader: "This ring is set up for the election of the alliance leader, not for your personal revenge and venting personal anger, please leave quickly, otherwise I will not be polite!"

Gang Leader Cao glanced at the ancient sword in Mei Bufan's hand, then at the left head who fell on the stage, turned the knife behind him, and turned around and got out of the ring.

Mei Bufan put the sword into the sheath, called over two soldiers, and took the left head down to find someone for treatment.

At this time, Mei Bufan shouted to the colorful shed and the people in the audience: "This ring is just to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance, whoever wants to turn it into a place for private fighting, don't blame me for being unkind! Who else wants to come up and fight." ”

After a pause for half an hour, another young man with an umbrella on his back, dressed in white, and with a handsome face, walked up to the stage gently.

Mei Bufan asked, "Young man, do you also want to be the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance?"

The beautiful boy said proudly: "Can't you?"

Mei Bufan said unhappily: "It seems to be younger!"

The beautiful boy replied: "People can't be good-looking, ambition is not old, it's me." ”

Mei Bufan had no intention of arguing with him, he said loudly: "Who is going to fight this young man?"

After the words were spoken, no one spoke, but at this time, the young man said to Mei Bufan: "Mei Daxia, why don't we have a competition?"

Mei Bufan just wanted to draw his sword to teach this guy who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, when suddenly, a voice broke off in the distance: "Give him to me!"

Mei Bufan looked at the place where the voice came from, but it was Geng Jingzhong, who was carrying a purple gold knife and crossed the pontoon bridge.

Mei Bufan said to Geng Jingzhong who came over: "Be careful!" and then returned to the color shed.

Here, Geng Jingzhong started a confrontation with the young man.

Geng Jingzhong said in a preemptive voice: "Ghost spirit, if I were you, I would have disappeared a long time ago." ”

The young man is a little ghost, he saw Geng Jingzhong say this about himself, and he was not angry, but said resolutely: "If I don't defeat you, I won't return to the mountains and forests, I came this time to avenge the last arrow, and you cut off one of my brother's arms, today I will report both of them." ”

Geng Jingzhong didn't bother with him, and with a wave of the purple gold knife, he took the lead and slashed towards his top door.

Seeing this, the little ghost did not panic, but took out the knife that was less than three feet and attacked Geng Jingzhong.

The two have not fought once or twice, they are very familiar with each other and each other, and after each move is used, they know what the next move is, so the two fight together, which is very ornamental. This made the audience cheer loudly!

In this battle, the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark. Eighty rounds, no winner!

The little witch behind King Shou secretly sweated for Geng Jingzhong.

Time is going on, and the two people in the ring are still indistinguishable from each other, a long knife and a short knife, converging into two knife curtains, or dividing or combining, it is so natural.

Geng Jingzhong felt that the little ghost's martial arts had made great progress, if he hadn't insisted on practicing every day, then today's battle would be really more than lucky?

The ghost spirit spirit has a deep understanding of the Geng family's knife technique, especially when fighting each other today, he kept every knife and style of the Geng family's knife technique in mind, and then quickly found a way to deal with it.

In the blink of an eye, the hundred rounds had arrived, and Geng Jingzhong was a little anxious, because he wanted to end this battle quickly, so as to deal with others, set aside time, and save physical strength. Thinking of it, he decided to use his own special skill, the ground knife, to deal with the little ghost.

The decision had been made, Geng Jingsi secretly took a breath, and at the same time as the little ghost went away, his body fell down decisively.

The little ghost on the other side was still secretly surprised? The knife he made just now did not hurt Geng Jingzhong, why did he fall, but he immediately felt that something was wrong, and the fallen Geng Jingzhong, the purple gold knife was not idle, but cut his legs like cutting sorghum, this surprise, but it was not trivial, he immediately retreated and jumped backwards.

But Geng Jingzhong's body rolled forward, and the purple gold knife was still slashed towards the little ghost's feet.