Three days later, early in the morning, when the sun had just begun to rise, Li Daoyuan and Chen Daoming were led by a young family member of the Hu family to a square in the east of the Tiger Roar Manor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Daoyuan looked at the noisy crowd standing together in groups of three or five in the square, he glanced at it roughly, and found that there were at least two or three hundred people in the field.

"Senior brother, do so many people have to go on the stage to participate in the martial arts conference?"

"It shouldn't be, I remember that the invitation mentioned that only innate masters can come to the stage to compete for the throne of the martial arts alliance, and now I just don't know how many innate masters have come to the Tiger Roar Manor."

Chen Daoming looked at the lively crowd and said with his fists rubbed.

At three o'clock in the sun, a white-haired old man walked up on the bluestone platform in the center of the square, this person looked to be more than sixty years old, tall and thin, with a pair of black and white eyes giving people a sense of full energy

"The old man is the organizer of this martial arts conference, and he is also the contemporary patriarch of the Hu family, too much introduction to the old man will not be said here, and friends who want to come to the field have more or less heard the name of the old man."

"Hu Li, who is known as the thousand-faced fox in the rivers and lakes, no one knows, no one knows, you should hurry up and start the martial arts conference, I got up early in the morning, and I have been standing here stupidly all morning"

An old man with red hair and a bent back shouted dissatisfied.

"It turned out to be a withered red old monster, the martial arts conference will start soon, please wait patiently for a while"

Hu Li first smiled at the withered red old monster and said with a smile, then coughed lightly and announced loudly.

"Now I announce the official start of this martial arts conference, and then I invite all the innate masters who want to participate to come to the stage to draw the number plate of the competition."

As soon as Hu Li's words fell, two Hu family members carried a large wooden box more than one meter high and walked onto the stone platform.

Next, there was a commotion, and more than a dozen martial arts masters who had reached the innate realm came to the stage one after another.

"Senior brother, don't you also participate, in this way, we have a few more chances of getting the Golden Tendon Pill."

Chen Daoming said to Li Daoyuan diligently.

"No, it's enough for you to participate, I still believe in your strength, senior brother"

Li Daoyuan refused without thinking about it.

Originally, Chen Daoming only had an attitude of trying to move Li Daoyuan to the stage to participate in the martial arts conference, but when he saw Li Daoyuan refusing him, he didn't mention anything more, just said goodbye, and went to the stage to draw numbers.

At this time, Li Daoyuan looked at the crowd and there were already fifteen contestants in the ring.

After everyone on the stage drew lots, Hu Li took out a note from his arms, and was about to announce the first showdown when a middle-aged man's magnetic voice sounded outside the field.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to participate in this martial arts conference too"

The crowd in the rivers and lakes under the field reflexively looked at the place where the voice came from behind them, but there was only the pavilion and water pavilion in the Tiger Roar Manor, and there was the figure who had just spoken.

Li Daoyuan reacted first, and quickly turned his head to look at the ring, and immediately found that there was another person in the ring at this time.

"It's so fast," Li Daoyuan thought in his heart.

This new person on stage is a thirty-year-old middle-aged man, and he is also like Li Daoyuan, who has a cold and shining sword on his back, and the skin on his face looks abnormally white, and this white is the color of vitiligo.

But what attracted Li Daoyuan's attention at this moment was the man with a silver fox mask next to him, this person had obviously stood in the ring before, and he was dressed so differently, but Li Daoyuan had no impression of him at all.

If it weren't for Li Daoyuan's sharp eyes, maybe at this time, it would be the same as most of the people in the ring thought that the person who shouted "Wait a minute, I will also participate in this martial arts conference" just now was the man with a silver fox mask.

"It seems that Senior Brother wants to obtain the Golden Vein Pill this time, it is not as easy as imagined"

What Lee Do-won is thinking about under the ring,

In the ring, Hu Lijian saw that the man with the sword on his back who suddenly appeared also drew the number plate, and immediately recited loudly.

"Today, a total of eight battles, there are a total of two Tiangan cross tokens in this wooden box, and now the player who draws the first number is the same player who draws the first token, if you don't draw the same token, you will be in the lower row according to the order, the rules of the game are only two points, and whoever gets out of the ring first in the competition will lose, and the second point is that the opponent can not hurt the killer after admitting defeat."

I don't know if it's Chen Daoming's luck or his bad luck, he just won the token with the word "A", so the first competition started by him, and his opponent was the withered red old monster who urged Hu Li just now.

"Chen Daoming, why hasn't the old man heard of your name, you are in a hurry to admit defeat now, don't kneel on the ground and beg for mercy when the time comes, and lose face"

The old red monster laughed strangely,

"Your name, Lao Tzu has never heard of it, it's useless to talk about it, let's see the real trick under our hands."

After Chen Daoming finished speaking, he suddenly shouted, "Ahhhh

People who are not strong enough in the ring only feel the "buzzing" sound in their ears, and the next second they only feel that their eyes are black, and the true qi in their bodies is not under their control.

This is just Yu Wei who has passed to the ring, and the few red-clothed disciples who came with the withered red old man have pinched a cold sweat for their master under the ring.

"Not good" Although the body of the withered red old monster seemed unmoved, only he knew clearly, he was now using half of his true qi to resist Chen Daoming's roar, and one of his negligence was actually preempted by the other party, and he could only defend for a while.

Chen Daoming couldn't help but laugh a few times when he saw that he had succeeded in one blow, but he was not carried away by this small profit next.

At the moment when his roar stopped, Chen Daoming immediately performed the Dijiang step, and a few flashes came to the withered red old monster, without saying a word, he raised the head of the withered red old monster with two palms the size of a fan.

If Chen Daoming's blow was also won by him, the head of the withered red monster would be flattened like a watermelon.

The scarlet old monster was full of shock at this time, and suddenly an iron plate bridge suddenly came in a hurry, and his body stiffened and suddenly leaned back into the sky, but his feet were still firmly nailed to the ground, in order to avoid Chen Daoming's blow.

After dodging Chen Daoming's blow, the withered red old monster still didn't dare to relax, and the whole person was like a soft-boned python, and his body automatically slid backwards for more than three feet.

came to the edge of the ring, and then dared to stand up and look at Chen Daoming angrily.