Yide and Lan Xin Zhenren glanced at each other, and the eyes of the two sides did not give in, because the real martial arts concept has a text, Shangguan Rui, and the three-star view has Shaoyang, and the highlights of the conference have been revealed from the beginning, and this time the eyes are full of a strong smell of gunpowder.

Jing Xin walked up to Jin Ping again and whispered: "Great, Siyun and Yuquan are fateful opponents, and they met in the first round, so you can save a lot of speculation - it's a pity that this year's Siyun Guan will be miserably eliminated in the first round of the competition." ”

"Don't talk about dreams here, the result of the competition is realistic, and when you wake up from a dream, you will slowly feel the grief of defeat. Jin Ping did not show weakness and returned the mirror heart.

All four of them returned to their sects with smiles.

Jing Xin returned to the central position and spoke: "Our Taichen Twelve Views Sect has been able to stand tall on this unpredictable river and lake for hundreds of years, the reason is that in addition to the high and strong skills of each faction, the most important thing is that our Taichen Twelve Views are united in the same breath and watch and help each other, so remember to keep your hands when the competition point of the meeting ends." However, if there are disciples in the contest and do not want to be injured, the two factions should not grudge each other, and maintain the good atmosphere that has been continued for hundreds of years in the Taichen Twelve Views. ”

All the leaders around him said that they were reasonable, and echoed a few words.

Jing Xin continued: "I hope you don't get tired of the superfluous words just now, the draw has ended, the dust of the first opponent has settled, and now the competition has officially begun......"

At this time, six martial arts platforms have already been set up on the Fengyi platform, and the disciples of each view are surrounded by the martial arts platform that belongs to their own sect competition, and their admiration is cast on the disciples in the center of the martial arts at the same time, at this moment there are six disciples standing on the fourth martial platform to which Siyun and Yuquan belong, respectively, Qinglei, Qingyuan, Qingyun of Siyunguan, Yuanxing, Yuanfeng, and Yuanying of Yuquanguan, and they salute each other's opponents.

Duan Xiyun looked down on the five-zhang high martial platform, and his passionate and admiring eyes made his young and vigorous heart excited, and at the beginning he was striving for the purpose of the conference to participate in the competition, just to meet the appointment of Shangguan Rui, and at this moment he knew why every disciple was so desperate to fight for this qualification, because only by standing here could he personally feel the supreme sense of glory.

For the sake of fairness, the order of the battle is set by the head at will, and once the order is set until the end of the competition, it cannot be changed at will because of the pursuit of victory, but the purpose of the Wanguan Conference is to let the young talents of the Taichen Twelve Views promote the friendship of each view with martial arts friends, so if there are opponents among the disciples who admire each other, they can challenge each other, and the order of the battle can be changed after obtaining the consent of the other party.

Siyunguan's First World War was Qinglei, Second World War was Qingyuan, and World War III was Qingyun.

Yuquanguan's First World War was Yuanxing, Second World War was Yuanfeng, and Third World War was Yuanying.

Yuan Ying looked at the strange young man in front of him and knew that it was his opponent, and at the same time knew that it was this kid who used the next three indiscriminate means to destroy her competition with her favorite opponent Qing Xuan, but she didn't expect that the opponent in the first battle was this person who was in her arms, and said in her heart: "Great, this kid fell into the hands of Miss Ben for the first time, I have to beat him up, and I want him to know that the stage of the Wanguan Conference is not qualified for him like a straw bag." Her heroic gaze shot out like a sharp arrow.

Duan Xiyun made eye contact with her, and was stunned in his heart, and said secretly: "It's just a martial arts competition, isn't it that you have some deep hatred and hatred to be so fierce and vicious?"

["It is not easy for people to stand on the martial platform of the Wanguan Conference, and if you don't value your opponent, you may lose unclearly, because the decisive victory of opponents with equal strength often depends on each other's momentum and determination. This little girl is heroic and vigorous, presumably rarely encountering opponents, such as the fledgling tiger just now full of sharp fangs, of course, domineering, rest assured, this seat will definitely pull out all her fangs. Ziyang said with a smile. ]

At this critical moment, listening to Ziyang's bland words made Duan Xiyun's heart upside down, he had gone through arduous and unremitting cultivation in this year, the purpose was only to come to the Wanguan Conference at the request of Shangguan Rui, but just now after Ziyang mentioned it, he knew that he had been ignoring an important thing, that is, the person Shangguan Rui was waiting for at the Wanguan Conference was Ziyang instead of him, and this dazed and powerless depressed mood was completely reflected in his dim downward gaze.

Yuan Ying was staring at Duan Xiyun at the moment, of course his small action couldn't escape Yuan Ying's bright eyes, she thought that Duan Xiyun was afraid in her heart and didn't dare to face herself, and she despised the wretched person in front of her even more in her heart.

The four disciples of the second and third battles came down separately, leaving only Qinglei and Yuan Xing of the first battle on the stage. Qinglei has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he has always been positive, and he looks particularly majestic today. And Yuan Xing also has a pair of smart big eyes, it can be seen that he is very clever, his lips are not smiling, he is not talking, and he is calmly placed on his face, as if giving people a feeling of contempt, the so-called phase is born from the heart, you can imagine how arrogant his heart is, as if no one in the world is in his eyes, including the green thunder in front of him.

Said also KitKat Upper Realm Wanguan Conference Yuquanguan and Siyunguan in the duel between the two are also opponents, in the last three battles Siyunguan won, the result is two wins and one loss, one of which is Qinglei defeated by Yuan Xing. At this time, Yuan Xing whispered and laughed in Qinglei's ear: "The subordinates of the upper realm are defeated, I didn't expect that your opponent this year is still me, you are really unlucky, and this year's result is no exception, you will be defeated." ”

"How can you know who wins and who loses, even if you let the novels come. Qing Lei didn't mean to quarrel with his opponent, because he wanted to use the results to speak.

Both of them are good at fists and feet, and they fiddle with their bare hands, because the two have already fought and already know each other's skills, and at first the two fists and feet are inseparable.

"I haven't seen you for three years, and you've made a lot of progress. Yuan Xing's mouth was talking, but his hands and feet didn't stop.

"Each other, each other. Qinglei also calmly engaged.

Yuan Xing sneered and said, "Just with this ability, you want to win me, go back and practice for another three years." I saw him stand with his feet and use the iron horse kung fu that he was proud of.

Qing Lei is good at foot skills, and I saw him use the trick of Baiyun Long Fist "Kick Five Rings", and kicked five kicks in a row to attack the next plate, but he was blocked by Yuan Xing's quick palm.

Qing Lei then turned and jumped with his high feet and swept his opponent's head.

Yuan Xing lowered his head and avoided it, his head was raised, Qing Lei raised his foot and kicked it head-on, Yuan Xing immediately crossed his hands in front of his chest to block this ruthless move, and at the same time swept the opponent with his feet.

Qing Lei made a move just now and failed to close the momentum, and he didn't have time to beware of being swept away, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Yuan Xing was unforgiving, and immediately raised his feet and stepped down.

Seeing this, Qing Lei immediately rolled on the spot to avoid it, and Yuan Xing's spiritual power was infused with a kick that missed and only smashed the competition platform into pieces, which can be imagined that his strength was great.

Qing Lei was still underground, and he bounced up with the help of the counterforce, and the toes of his toes were like snakes and scorpions and kicked his opponent's chest.

Yuan Xing split his palm and unloaded it, and gently jumped up and swung a positive fist, and his spiritual power made a sound with his whirring. Qinglei just stood up on his chest, just hit the opponent's heavy punch, and was beaten back several steps, his hand pressed his chest, and the blood was surging, panting.

"If you want to win me, there is no door. Yuan Xing sneered.

Qing Lei was silent and stepped forward and kicked out, Yuan Xing knew that it was as powerful as the previous method, and he crossed his hands to catch it, but what Qing Lei did was a false move, and he turned around very quickly, and it was also a straight punch that passed through the bottom of Yuan Xing's hand and hit his lower abdomen.

Yuan Xing didn't expect his opponent to be caught off guard, and he was also beaten back a few steps.

There was a burst of cheers from both sects.

The strength of the two is quite equal to that of the upper and lower sides, and they are entangled in close quarters, and they have unconsciously fought to the edge of Wutai as they walk.

Qinglei makes the Siyun Guan Leg Method learn the "Thirteen Styles of Piercing the Clouds", and the feet are like clouds and fog, and the real is virtual. And Yuan Xing can stand out in the master of the Yuquan view to participate in the Wanguan Conference, his skills are naturally not simple, Yuquan mastery of "Yin and Yang Palm" He has already practiced well, a pair of meat palms can divide yin and yang, although the tips of Qinglei are as unpredictable as meteors, he was stopped one by one.

At this time, I saw Qing Lei kick high, Yuan Xing naturally raised his palm and pushed it away, Qing Lei suddenly changed to a fist move, and the iron fist on his waist had already been bound. Yuan Xing felt that the opponent's whirring fist style was a little unexpected, but he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately pushed his palm to stop it. Unexpectedly, Qing Lei's fierce and fierce punch was also a false move, and the five fingers of his right hand were raised together and attacked the opponent's thigh at the same time.

The accident Hengsheng Yuanxing unexpectedly was pecked by Qing Lei's fingertips in the hip of the thigh, and the whole leg was sore, and he knelt down obliquely. Qing Lei seized the opportunity to kick Yuan Xing's left ear, Yuan Xing fell sharply under the Wutai, at this time his head was dizzy and Qing Lei's kick was extremely powerful, Yuan Xing fell on the edge of the Wutai and rolled and fell outside the Wutai, winning or losing.

Yuan Xing was knocked out of Wutai, and this result made him, who was originally full of self-confidence, unable to adapt, and looked at the condescending opponent on Wutai.

"Do you know why you lost, because your eyes are only on the victory and defeat in the upper realm, time has passed, the sun and the moon have changed, and I am constantly growing, I am no longer the same me as I was three years ago. Qinglei said proudly.

Yuan Xing listened to Qinglei's words, his face was full of shame and a little embarrassed, but the ugly woman still needed to see the family, he lowered his head and returned to Jingxin and blamed himself: "I'm sorry master, the disciple failed to win the first battle for Yuquan, it is really a crime that deserves death." ”

"The teacher has long reminded you to restrain this proud temperament, and now you have finally suffered, but it's okay, after a long and wise thing, from now on, you have to wake up and wake up. I thought that this year we could win all three games and frustrate the arrogance of Siyunguan, alas! "Jing Xin provoked Jinping one after another today, with a confident look, although he is a little arrogant, but not so arrogant, there must be some good way to win, from the words just now can reflect his confidence in winning the next two battles.

And Duan Xiyun and Ziyang, like Ziyang, didn't have the heart to watch the competition between Qinglei and Yuanxing, their eyes were secretly paying attention to the first battle between the Third Martial Arts Platform True Martial Arts Concept and the Samsung Martial Arts Concept, not only most of the people present also looked at this side inadvertently, because this was the focus of Zhenwu's competition against Samsung Shangguan Rui and Xu Leping.