Chapter 212: Lu Yun

"Hmph, I finally waited for the first person to play, I didn't expect that since he was a big fat man, he wouldn't lose face at the beginning......"

Seeing Zhu Huangsan with two long-handled pig-killing knives pinned to his waist, standing under the ring, everyone's first impression was completely deceived by Zhu Huangsan's honest appearance. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Pig Emperor Sanhao is also an old Jianghu, and he is also one of the seven monsters of the rivers and lakes who used to dominate the world, thinking that when he was mixed in the rivers and lakes, most of these sects standing in the ring have not yet risen!

"Master, the apprentice is willing to go!"

"Are you sure you'll be able to beat him?!"

"Just a big fat man. I want him to know what it means to be powerful!"

"Don't go up, you've already lost!"

"Ping'er, it's better for you to go up! Among the Huashan faction, your strength is closest to mine, and your swordsmanship is also the most refined. ”

Xu Feng, the head of Huashan who was sitting in the north of the camp, stopped the proud disciple beside him just now, but sent a relatively strong and calm disciple to take the lead for the Huashan faction, hoping that Huashan could win the first battle.

"The people on the stage, please report their names! I won't kill the nameless ghost under the sword!"

"Yo, the little doll's tone is quite big! Look at your sword style, it must have been learned by the old man Qiu Jizi of Huashan! Yes, there is a bit of similarity!"

The pig emperor of the old rivers and lakes took a look at the person in front of him, and he had the bottom in his heart. Now that you have come to this ring, you have to do it with real knives and guns. In Zhu Huangsan's opinion, Huashan's swordsmanship is indeed so powerful, but that was also when Qiu Jizi was the head of Huashan. Almost 20 years have passed, and the current Huashan, under the leadership of the current head of the company, has long been not worthy of the prosperity of that time, and the Huashan swordsmanship is also inferior to the generation in the process of inheritance. Faced with being looked down upon by Huashan's juniors, Zhu Huangsan was not only not angry, but because he hadn't walked around the rivers and lakes for a long time, this time it was regarded as a warm-up for the next fight!

"Hugh is rude, look at the sword!"

Looking like a carefree man, Huashan Ping'er slashed left and right with a sword in his hand, and sprinted towards the third pig emperor!

The calm Pig Emperor San quickly pulled out a long-handled pig-killing knife from his waist and fought against Huashan swordsmanship. The sword, long and narrow, sharp and pointed. Knives, short and wide, bladed and thick. The two of them each hold their best weapons and do not give in to each other in the ring.

"Click, click, click......"

The sound of swords intertwining and fighting spread from the ring, and the people sitting on the edge of the ring listened to the fierce sounds, and they all watched the situation in the ring change closely and somewhat nervously.

"Hey, I didn't expect that since Qiu Jizi, there are still people in Huashan who can practice Huashan swordsmanship to this realm, it seems that I underestimated you!"

After a fight, Zhu Huangsan felt a little struggling, and the current situation seems to be obviously Zhu Huangsan's upper hand.

"Pick up!"

Huashan Ping'er did a gorgeous and handsome side flip, and the sword in his hand pointed directly at the third pig emperor.

"Click!"

The third body of the pig emperor dodged to the right and defended with a pig-killing knife.

He is relatively obese, and every strenuous exercise will consume a lot of energy, and Zhu Huangsan does not want to continue to procrastinate. With one free hand, he took out another long-handled pig-killing knife from his waist.

"Click, click, click......"

Relying on his fat body and wielding two long-handled pig-killing knives with some weight, Zhu Huangsan slowly reversed the situation, and gradually began to gain the upper hand from the downside, forcing the people of Huashan from the south of the ring to the north of the ring step by step.

"Click!"

The three pig emperors faced the knife face the knife with two heavy long-handled pig killing knives in their hands. The merger was close together, just with the back of the knife slammed towards Huashan Ping'er, Ping'er suddenly felt the hand holding the sword numb, and felt that the sword in his hand kept vibrating back and forth in the palm. In the end, Huashan Ping'er still couldn't hold the sword in his hand.

"......Oooo

The Huashan Sword smashed to the ground in front of the Huashan faction in front of everyone, and there was a crisp metal crashing sound on the ground in an instant, and finally the sword stopped in an open space in front of the heel of the Huashan master.

"Phew!"

A gong sounded in the ring.

"In the first game, the winner is the pig emperor and the third ......!"

Master Empty walked to the center of the ring and announced the results of the first round.

"Who else is going to fight ...... below?"

Master Empty took the hand of the third pig emperor and raised it high, looking around.

"Me!"

Beside Xu Feng, the head of Huashan, another Huashan disciple jumped into the martial arts competition ring without waiting for the master's consent. This person, although he has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but he is fierce, he is the Huashan disciple who has been clamoring for the first time to come to power, named Lu Yun, a person who is irritable and irritable.

"Land transport...... Alas!"

Huashan has already lost a battle, and this time it was another Huashan little calf who rushed into the ring. The wild horse that took off the reins could no longer be pulled back, and even his most sure apprentice was knocked off the stage by the fat man in the ring, this time, Xu Feng shook his head, pressed his forehead with one hand, and blocked his vision with his arm. A martial arts conference, Xu Feng himself has not yet played, and Huashan is about to lose face. The second stop of the Huashan faction, Xu Feng already had the answer in his heart, and now he couldn't bear to look directly at it while sitting in his seat......

"It's another little doll in Huashan, don't you have anyone in Huashan?!"

A hero who has experienced countless rivers and lakes, Zhu Huangsan looked at the person in front of him, and obviously felt that his swordsmanship and character were not as good as the previous Huashan disciples.

"Big fat pig, Lao Tzu's name is Lu Yun!"

This Huashan disciple who came up, only about 15 years old, but he spoke wildly, standing in front of many heroes in the ring, insulting Zhu Huangsan with despicable words.

"Big fat pig......?"

The third pig emperor was angry in his heart.

"Stinky boy, I have to let you know that it makes you grow eyes!"

Although Pig Huangsan is fatter, he is also a fat man with flexible movements. Although I haven't exercised so vigorously for a long time, as long as I hold the familiar pig-killing knife in my hand, I feel it instantly. This time, Pig Huangsan was a lot more serious, but no matter how quickly Pig Huangsan walked and slashed the pig-killing knife, the Huashan disciples called Lu Yun in the ring easily dodged one by one. In the eyes of the people in the ring, Lu Yun has always had a very confident smile on the corner of his mouth, and he has always been dodging, and he has not made a counterattack at all.

"You're not from Huashan......?!"

He and Qiu Jizi, the former head of Huashan, can be regarded as having a little friendship, and he also knows a little about Huashan's swordsmanship, but after fighting with Zhu Huangsan for a while, he felt that the way the person in front of him walked was obviously not from Huashan.

"Boss, look at Lu Yun ...... in the ring"

thought that the Huashan faction would be defeated again in this competition, but Xu Feng had no intention of watching it anymore. Listening to the conversation of the disciple beside him, Xu Feng looked towards the ring curiously. Seeing that Lu Yun obviously had the upper hand, Xu Feng not only did not appear happy, but frowned...... (To be continued.) )