Xue Ding looked around and said, "Then you have a good proposal for the candidate for the leader of this alliance, you might as well say it, and we will discuss it together." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The people in the audience immediately said: "What to discuss, the rivers and lakes have always respected force, and the candidate for the leader of this alliance naturally has to be a person with extremely high martial arts." As long as his martial arts convince us all, we will respect him as the leader of the alliance."

Xue Ding's eyes lit up, and he muttered for a long time: "In other words, we are going to have a competition in the ring."

The audience said: "If you don't compete, do you still make a fuss about poetry like a nerd?"

"Good ......", Schröding said loudly: "In this case, then please go back to your room first, have some food, rest for one night, and wait for tomorrow to set up the ring, everyone will meet friends with martial arts, and compete for a long time on the stage."

The audience immediately said: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, since it is a martial arts competition, I think it's good today, and you don't have to wait for tomorrow."

Schröding squinted his eyes and said, "Your Excellency means that now is the time to compare"?

The man said: "There can be no delay for a moment."

Tang Yunfei shook his head slightly, and said regretfully: "Now it seems that the purpose of the Nine Shadows Old Monster has been achieved. If you want to compete, who will be the opponent of these old monsters. It's just a pity that a large group of people here are stupid and don't know if they've been tricked."

Yang Xiaofeng said silently: "How do you know that they are not willing." Perhaps, in the hearts of these people, the conceit can be better than the Nine Ghosts Old Monster."

Tang Yunfei smiled lightly: "That's the means they don't know about the Nine Shadows Old Monster yet, I'm afraid that when they really start to do it later, they won't have anywhere to cry if they want to."

Yang Xiaofeng also smiled faintly, but did not speak again.

Tang Yunfei was puzzled: "What is the son laughing at?"

Yang Xiaofeng especially laughed to himself, and said coldly: "From the first time I heard about the Nine Shadows Old Monsters, I have always heard how vicious their methods are and how strong their martial arts are. At this point, I'd really like to see it."

Stage.

Xue Ding paced back and forth for a long time, and finally glanced at everyone carefully for a week before he spoke again: "Since it is a competition, I don't know how to compete." Do you want to arrange them randomly according to everyone's names first, and then compare them one by one"?

One of them shouted impatiently: "We don't have a thousand or eight hundred people here, so if we line up one by one, we can't compare it to the Year of the Monkey, but I'm afraid it won't be able to compare with next year."

Schröding asked coldly: "Then with Your Excellency's high opinion, how should it be compared?"

The man said: "It's not easy to compete in martial arts. If any of us here want to be the leader of the alliance, we only need to stand on this stage and let everyone challenge it. And so on, just wait until no one dares to challenge on the stage, and the person who is still standing on the stage at that time is the final winner of this competition, and of course our alliance leader."

Xue Ding suddenly laughed and said: "It's so good, I'm just afraid that there are too many variables, in case the final winner is not a respected celebrity, but just a stunned boy, then everyone will obey him"?

The man said: "The most important thing for people who mix in the rivers and lakes is a letter, even if the final winner is a pig, we will obey."

Schröding looked around and said, "I wonder if you still have objections, or who has a better proposal?"

Everyone in the audience was silent for a while, looked at each other, and then nodded secretly, and said, "We have no objection, just do what we just said."

Schröding said in a loud voice: "Then are you sure that's it"?

Everyone said in unison, "That's it."

Tang Yunfei sneered and said, "Childe, what do you say these people are thinking about at this moment?"

Yang Xiaofeng was silent.

Schröding glanced at everyone and said loudly: "In this case, I don't know that the hero came to teach first"?

Before the words fell, he had already jumped onto the high platform and shouted: "Dongjun Wang Pu is here to receive the teaching."

Schröding arched his hand and said, "Please."

Wang Pu was more direct, he didn't answer, and the big knife in his hand cut over immediately.

Schröding raised his sword to meet each other, and in a moment the two were already in a battle.

Tang Yunfei shook his head and said, "Childe, look, these people are pretentious heroes, but this fight looks more like a hooligan."

Yang Xiaofeng didn't look at the stage at all.

When Tang Yunfei looked at him, he was looking at Lin Yuhan.

At this moment, Jin Ge didn't know where to go, only Lin Yuhan and the four envoys of Fengyue were chatting hotly there.

Lin Yuhan said with a dissatisfied face: "If I knew this was the case, I wouldn't have come." At that time, I heard my father boast about how powerful the Nine Ghosts old monsters were, and I came all the way to them, I thought I could see a few masters who made moves, but I didn't know that I met a group of ruffians and hooligans, and looking at the martial arts of these people, they were only a fifth-rate character at most."

Feng said lightly: "Don't worry, the saint, the master is still behind."

"Yes, ......", Yue Yiyun also laughed: "Isn't your brother Yang a master, you must let him show us later."

Lin Yuhan said disapplausively: "Even these pustules can also use Brother Yang's shot, I am enough to beat them several times."

Hua Langying smiled evilly: "Holy Maiden, you don't understand this, what men need is vanity." So, sometimes even if we women can do it, we have to let them men come forward. Besides, what does it look like for a girl to fight on stage in front of so many men."

"Oh, that's ......", Lin Yuhan seemed to suddenly realize, and nodded again and again: "Okay, let him show his face on stage later."

Yue Yiyun smiled: "That's right."

On the stage, Wang Pu was cut off his right hand by Xue Ding's sword when he made ten moves, and he fell from the stage with a wail on the spot.

This time, the audience suddenly exploded, and someone shouted angrily: "The surname Xue, didn't you say a martial arts competition, how can you really come"?

Xue Ding smiled faintly: "What's the competition." Anyway, it's all swords and soldiers, and it's inevitable that they will lose their weight and severity between them, and it's not uncommon for them to hurt people for a while."

The man roared angrily: "What a sharp mouth, and it hurts people and says it so casually."

Xue Ding said coldly: "It's only to blame him for not being good at learning and showing off on stage, am I still wrong?"

The angry shout, the unbearable words in his mouth, immediately scolded a lot like arrows.

Xue Ding's face was gloomy, and he waved his hand at several disciples of the Nine Pyloric Sect, and those people immediately rushed over and beat that person, and drove out with Wang Pu.

After this commotion, the restless atmosphere on the field settled down again after a long time.

After all, the injured Wang Pu just now had little to do with them. Mo said that he only had one arm cut off by Schröding, that is, he was killed directly, and these people only blinked at most, and some of them didn't even blink.

Schröding glanced at everyone again, and asked lightly, "Who else is going to come to the stage to teach"?

"I'll come".

A person had already jumped onto the high platform.

Xue Ding glanced at the visitor, and immediately smiled: "It turned out to be Mr. Wei San in the Three Heroes of Beiling, you are my elder in terms of age, how can I do it with you."

Wei San snorted coldly: "No need to talk nonsense. Since it is a competition, there is only a difference between winning and losing, so what is the difference between the elders and the juniors. Can you cut off one of Wang Pu's arms, I don't know if you have the ability to cut off one of my Wei San's arms again"?

Xue Ding didn't give up his hand this time, but said lightly: "Then please ask Mr. for advice."

Wei San didn't talk nonsense, the long sword in his hand first shook a sword flower in the air, and then the tip of the sword hit Xue Ding's throat directly.

Xue Ding only felt a flower in front of him, Wei San's long sword had arrived, and he hurriedly raised his sword to greet him.

Wei San's move was not old, he changed the stab to the sharpening, from top to bottom, and slashed Xue Ding's right arm obliquely.

Xue Ding retreated sharply, but he could avoid this move, but his figure was already messy.

Wei San bullied forward again, and swept at Xue Ding's lower abdomen with another move.

Xue Ding had no strength to fight back, so he had to dodge in embarrassment.

In this way, the two went back and forth, and between offense and defense, more than ten moves had passed in a moment.

Wei San attacked more and more fiercely, and his moves opened and closed, completely letting go of his hands and feet. In the middle of the moves, Xue Ding was only forced to defend hard, and it was difficult to have a chance to counterattack, and he was chased around the stage by Wei San at the moment, how funny and funny he looked.

Xue Ding was already embarrassed, he had just dodged Wei San's crosshand blow, but he was made up by the other party's subsequent move, but his people had reached the edge of the high platform, and if he retreated, he would fall off the stage. In a hurry, he squatted down in a hurry, and passed under Wei San's ribs to avoid the other party's move, but a strand of long hair on his forehead had been cut off by Wei San's sword blade.

"Good ......", everyone in the audience couldn't help but cheer.