The Dragon King actually took the initiative to choose to compete in internal strength, and the others were nothing, but the Saint King and a group of people around him were surprised, and at the same time set their eyes on the Dao Nian of the Yuqing Sect.

No one was more surprised than Dao Nian, although there was no direct evidence, but he saw it very clearly and thought very clearly, in last night's competition, the dragon king was injured.

"You're not lying to me taking the bait, are you?" asked the Saint King unceremoniously.

"The Dragon King is bluffing, and he can't be wrong. No matter how hesitant he was in his heart, Dao Nian's expression and tone were unquestionable, he would rather gamble once, and felt that the chances of winning were very big, but he still had to leave a way back for himself, "I just don't know the internal strength of this samurai......

The world's internal strength all originates from the Central Plains Taoism, in the impression of the Yuqing faction, there are very few masters in the North Court and the Western Regions, and the Dragon King is already a rare figure, and the most important reason is not how strong his internal strength is, but too weird.

The King of the Holy Saying turned his head dissatisfied, and the officer beside him immediately said: "Frog at the bottom of the well, do you think this is an ordinary soldier? The Iron Harrier is the personal wing guard of the Old Khan King and one of the seven eagle claws of the Dragon Court, if you walk the rivers and lakes, you will already be famous all over the world, and there is also a foothold for your nine major factions in the Central Plains?"

Different from the habits of the Central Plains rivers and lakes, "Eagle Claw" is full of praise in the North Garden, and the masters of the Central Plains do not say it, but they are not convinced, and even secretly hope that the Dragon King will win.

As for the Khan King's winged guards and Dragon Court Eagle Claws, everyone has heard a little bit, and knows that they are seven top masters named after birds of prey, dedicated to protecting the old Khan King, and the people of Beiting are extremely proud and mysterious when they talk about these seven people.

"Iron Harrier, don't do it yet. "The king of the saint said that he had a temper, and he had to convince the masters of the Central Plains.

The officer gave the order, and the contest was suspended.

The Holy King swept the crowd, "Among you people, who has the strongest internal strength?"

No one squeaked, they vaguely guessed the prince's intentions, and no one wanted to do such a stupid thing that was not flattering to the left and right.

The Holy King showed a tolerant smile, "That's it, the Dragon King wins a game to save one person, I will do things fairly, give you the same treatment, and be more generous, whoever can defeat the Iron Harrier in internal strength, I will pardon your entire sect for not guilty, both inside and outside the circle." ”

Many people were moved at once, they all had many fellow disciples trapped in the encirclement, there were many bad lucks, and they could only ignore it when they had no choice, but now that they had an opportunity, no one wanted to miss it.

The four elders of Yuqing glanced at each other, only sighed, the cold in their bodies had not been removed, and no one dared to ask for battle to rescue the trapped Dao Theory.

"The Taishan faction is the sect of the inner family, let me go. ”

"Taishan swordsmanship is good, when it comes to internal strength, it is still the most authentic in our Longhu Mountain. ”

"Longhu Mountain used to be quite strong, but it has been going downhill all these years, is it comparable to the Kunlun faction?"

...... When the king heard this, he was upset and shouted, "Shut up, shut up all." Then he asked the officers around him, "Do you understand the situation, which of them has the strongest internal strength?"

The officer muttered slightly, "Originally, the one who was best at internal strength should be the Yuqing faction, but these Dao masters ...... Kunlun faction, Lu Tianfeng is said to be one of the three masters in the sect, and he should be stronger than the third-rate figures of other factions. ”

This officer was merciless when he mentioned the Central Plains Sect, and even Lu Tianfeng, who was designated, felt ashamed, but he didn't dare to refute it.

The Holy King didn't even know who Lu Tianfeng was, and pointed to the iron harrier in the field, "Go ahead." ”

"Yes. ”

Lu Tianfeng strode towards the arena and waved his hand to the trapped fellow disciples from a distance.

The Holy King never lowered his voice when he spoke, and many people listened to it, and the disciples of the Kunlun Sect immediately felt that their hopes were greatly increased, and they excitedly called "Senior Brother Lu".

As one of the three masters of the Kunlun faction, Lu Tianfeng is not very old, in his early thirties, with a long sword on his body, he walked to the opposite side of the iron harrier, untied the sword and put it on the ground, "In the lower Kunlun faction, Lu Tianfeng, according to the will of the prince, ask Lord Tie for internal skills." ”

Iron Harrier didn't have the surname Tie, but he didn't care, so he also untied his knife and nodded slightly, indicating that he could go to war.

Gu Shenwei was using this opportunity to learn new martial arts, he was not interested in the moves of the Seven Turns and Seven Tricks Centering Finger, he just wanted to know how Old Man Mu transmitted his true qi to the other party's meridians without touching the acupoints.

Although he has learned three kinds of internal strength, Gu Shenwei has very little understanding of true qi, and occasionally competes with internal strength, all of which are attacked by the enemy.

Old Man Mu didn't understand the significance of the Dragon King's current learning of this kind of kung fu, there were no many changes in the seven turns and seven tricks, just the true qi was injected into the opponent's meridians, and there was no lethality at all, but he knew that the Dragon King had many strange moves, so he didn't ask, and beckoned a guard to pick him up, stick it to the Dragon King's ear, and memorize the exercises he created.

There is no need for those seven trick changes, the text of the exercises is less than half, Lu Tianfeng has just come on the field, Old Man Mu has finished memorizing, the Dragon King is pondering, his mind has turned, and when he heard the three words "Kunlun faction", he couldn't help but interject, "It's really nonsense, Kunlun Mountain is obviously located in the Western Regions, you are from the Central Plains, how can you be embarrassed to call yourself 'Kunlun faction'?"

Lu Tianfeng snorted, ignoring this strange and noisy old man, the Kunlun faction is one of the nine major factions in the Central Plains, the portal is located near the Beijing Division, Kunlun is a Taoist holy mountain, according to legend, it is the residence of the Queen Mother of the West, the place where mortals cultivate immortals and ascend to heaven, the Kunlun faction takes this intention, and it has little to do with the real mountain range.

Old man Mu didn't give up, "Ah, I know, you are from the Western Regions, and you feel that your country is weak, so you took refuge in the Central Plains, and found that the Central Plains was not strong enough, so you hurriedly fell to Beiting, fortunately, there are only these two big countries in the world, otherwise, the Kunlun faction will not be busy to death?"

Lu Tianfeng didn't hold his breath for a while, and replied, "I am from the Central Plains, and the Kunlun faction is a sect of the Central Plains, and it has nothing to do with the Western Regions." ”

"Oh, it turns out that you and your sect are from the Central Plains, well, you remember very well, I don't have anything to say. ”

Lu Tianfeng was shocked, he was a little careless, and he actually fell for the strange old man's plan to sow discord, the more he said this, the worse it became, and only by doing his own thing could he cover up the past.

Lu Tianfeng looked at the iron harrier opposite, as if he wanted to concentrate on the competition, but the first move was to attack the old man Mu.

Old Man Mu was also careless, and after passing the exercises to the Dragon King, he asked the guards to put him down, and in order not to disturb the Dragon King, he also took a few steps to the side.

Regarding Lu Tianfeng's path, he is still clear in his eyes, and he has a lot of tricks in his heart, but his hands and feet have no reaction, and he can't even use the trick of kneeling and begging for mercy, because Lu Tianfeng is not Chu Nanping, but a real killer.

"It's not a fart to give birth to a son......"

Old Man Mu only said half a sentence with one move, and he was knocked away with a palm and landed at the feet of the Dragon King's guards.

Lu Tianfeng snorted slightly, looking at the old man's arrogance and the experience of defeating the masters of the Kongtong faction, he thought that he was a hidden master, but it turned out that he was not enough, his internal skills were mediocre, and he was not as good as the junior disciples who had been in the beginners for four or five years, "Old man Mu offended the nobles, and he removed him without asking for instructions, I hope you will forgive me." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a slender and faint voice, "Eyes ......"

Old Man Mu stood up with the support of the red bat, and spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, "Are you using Kunlun bragging? I'm not dead yet, just say get rid of me, come, let's fight again." ”

Lu Tianfeng was taken aback, the move he made just now, not to mention a person with ordinary internal skills, even if he was a first-class master of the inner family, it was impossible to bear it directly, this old man Mu really had some tricks.

But he had already figured out the details and knew that the opponent had no ability to fight back, so he rushed forward a second time, using ten successful forces, intending to kill him completely.

Old man Mu didn't expect this Kunlun faction master to be different from others, he didn't move his mouth, oops, ran behind the red bat, heard the crowd exclaimed, hurriedly poked his head out, and saw the dragon king make a move.

Gu Shenwei had already figured out Old Man Mu's exercises, and he needed an experiment.

With their palms intersecting, both of them understood one thing.

Lu Tianfeng found that the Dao Nian of the Yuqing Sect was right, the Dragon King was injured internally, his true qi was chaotic, and he was on the verge of going mad, and he was definitely not his opponent.

Gu Shenwei found that Old Man Mu's exercises were not wrong, he really didn't need to carefully identify the acupuncture points, he could pour true qi into the opponent's meridians, but it was not lethal.

"Don't fight randomly, Kunlun Annihilation should be against Beiting Eagle Claw. Old Man Mu's mouth could never be idle, and as soon as he was out of danger of his life, he shouted again.

But the king wanted to be as chaotic as possible, so he called out "Iron Harrier" and ordered him to do the same.

Iron Harrier's age is younger than Lu Tianfeng, and he is in his peak state, obeying and saying few words in front of the prince, but when he makes a move, he is thunderous, and his left and right palms attack two opponents respectively.

The palms of the three intersected, forming a full momentum, all of them were one against two, and no one refused to unite with outsiders.

Unfortunately, the exciting scene ended in a blink of an eye, and the three of them were in a stalemate like a wood carving, and few people could see the fierceness of the battle.

The king asked the officers around him, "What kind of name is this?"

"They are competing for internal strength, on the surface it is bland, but in fact, you are dead and alive, more dangerous than fists, feet and swords, and those who lose are only afraid of more evil and less lucky. ”

"That's right. The Holy King was a little happier, but he still felt that such a scene was not as good as the dragon king and the iron harrier's quick sword, "How long is it going to be?"

"It's hard to say, but the Iron Harrier is very skilled, and I don't think it will take long. ”

The officer was right, and as soon as the words fell, the first person who couldn't hold on had already quit the battle group.

Lu Tianfeng shouted, jumped back, and when he landed, he couldn't stand and hide, his steps staggered, like a drunkard who drank too much, he finally stopped, but his whole body trembled, the summer was scorching, but he was like being in the cold winter.

"Good. The king of the saint clapped his hands and praised, this is the scene he wants to see, "The iron harrier deserves to be ......"

Before he finished speaking, the iron harrier also shouted, jumped a few steps back, and landed quite steadily, but his whole body trembled, no different from Lu Tianfeng.

The Dragon King had won several games in a row before, and the people of Beiting only admired but had no surprises, until the Iron Harrier was not an opponent, and below the Holy King, including tens of thousands of cavalry, they were all shocked.

The dragon king's face was unprecedentedly good, and his perennially pale cheeks actually showed a faint red light.

"King Shengyue, this kind of competition is too boring, how many masters do you have, let's send them out together. ”

Gu Shenwei felt at this moment, as if he had finally been relieved from the burden of many years, and he seemed to be about to fly.

(To be continued)