Chapter 43: Chaos in the Central Plains

"Have you heard? The Martial Arts League is going to hold a martial arts conference again, and next month, the venue will still be in Shaomu Mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Yes, the last time I held a martial arts conference, I said that it was a sect ranking, and I went to fight the demon sect not long after the result ended. ā€

"In the end, a lot of people died, and the newly selected ten auxiliary gates were almost dead after just a few days. ā€

"I don't know what's going on this time, so I won't make another fuss, right?"

"Tell you secretly, my cousin's nephew is a monk in Zen Heart Temple, inside information, and he is about to abdicate. ā€

"Wow, you still have such reliable relatives, can you inquire about this kind of news?"

"It is said that it is the previous ten factions, it is outdated, and it has to be re-elected, you look at the previous ten factions, the Zen heart Qingyun beggar gang, is still alive, Shennong Dongting has no sense of existence, Taiyi Sect, the alliance is back again, Baoxiang Temple, gone, Tianjianmen, gone, Ziying faction, it is also gone, Wushan sent to the Demon Sect. It's a new choice. ā€

"What kind of monkey fist door did you have last time, the Infinite Sword and the like?"

"Forget about the Infinite Sword, the head Li Fenglai has died in Broken Moon Gorge, but the others still have a show. ā€

"The head of the Martial Arts League is the leader of the Martial Arts League, although it is an eventful time now, being able to sit in that position can be regarded as a death without regrets. ā€

"I don't know if I have to fight again after the election, now the southwest and northwest are all enemies, and they are not as peaceful as before. ā€

"Anyway, we went to see the excitement, the last martial arts conference was very good, all the way over, all the way to fight. ā€

"Hehe, this time we are walking and selling medicine at the same time, maybe we can earn a vote. ā€

"Brother Li is high-minded, high-minded. ā€

The matter of the martial arts alliance recruiting the martial arts conference has been rumored, this time it is different from the past, it is the re-election of the chief and the determination of the senate faction, unlike the last ten auxiliary gates, but it is nominally good, and it can be ranked 11 to 20. Once selected this time, it is the sect that has the right to participate in the affairs of the Wumeng, although it does not dare to compare with the old factions such as Zen Xin Qingyun, but Tianjian and Wushan, Baoxiang left three pits, Taiyi is a novice on the road, Ziying is abandoning the mountain and running, and these two factions may not be able to compete. Of course, according to the current martial arts rumors, the righteous valve is bound to occupy a pit, so there are still four pits to occupy, Changkong Dart Bureau, Lianhuanwu, Great Sage Monkey Boxing, Ghost Shadow Gate, Wanhua, Yingyue, these last winners are even more ready to move.

Monkey Fist Gate

The head of the eight-armed god ape Sun is not empty, with flexible movements, fast attack, flashing is famous in the rivers and lakes, this time I heard that the martial arts conference is going to re-elect the big faction, self-recognition to fight, although the last time I participated in the battle of Broken Moon Gorge, although there was some damage, but fortunately, my monkey fist has always been known for its flexibility, relatively speaking, there are many fewer dead masters, I feel that compared to the immeasurable sword that the head is dead, or the Kunlun of the master who is dead, the advantage is much greater, so I practice disciples in the faction every day, and prepare to make a splash at the martial arts conference.

On this day, Sun Bukong was watching the duel between his disciples in the martial arts hall, and suddenly there was a commotion outside the door, which was so noisy that it was annoying.

Sun Bukong shouted angrily: "What are you doing noisy outside, monkey boxing is to make you as flexible as a monkey, not as noisy as a monkey, and if you quarrel again, you will be kicked out of the door if you quarrel again." "Slowly it fell silent.

"These little monkeys, if you don't scold a few words, you won't be honest. Sun Bukong turned his head and continued to watch the disciples perform martial arts, "What does it smell like? It's not good, it's the smell of blood." Sun Bukong, who felt quiet just now, had a very smart nose and smelled the smell of blood coming in from outside, could it be that the noise outside just now, the current quietness is .......

With a bang, the door of the martial arts hall was broken, and there were five strange people standing outside, wearing scale armor, wearing masks on their heads, and even their eyes were inlaid with two red crystal pieces, and their whole bodies were tightly wrapped in armor.

"Where do you seem to have seen such a strange person?" Sun Bukong recalled: "It's not good, the people of the Demon Sect, during the Great War that day, Li Fenglai died in the hands of this kind of strange person, now it seems that the armor has improved, last time Li Fenglai inserted a sword into the brain of a strange person through the eyes and killed one, now this batch, the crystal protection on the eyes has become much thicker, I am afraid that it is not easy to stab in a hurry, Li Fenglai's martial arts are much higher than mine, this time I have to take it seriously." Although Sun Bukong is conceited, Li Fenglai's superb swordsmanship, he has always been ashamed.

First, a strange man stepped forward and grinned: "Hehe, you are Sun Bukong? Do you want to participate in the martial arts conference?" Our sect leader said, no, those who go to the conference will die." "This group of weirdos is indeed different from the last time, although the tone and tone are still a little stiff, but they can speak, unlike before, they can only stand and be puppets.

Sun Bukong bared his teeth and was happy, you weirdos, you can bluff others, you can bluff my old grandson, the weaknesses of the last time were exposed, but you are not afraid of life and death, you are not afraid of pain, martial arts are just horses, as long as you don't fight hard, can you hold me? Stretch out your feet a little to the ground, pick up a stick, make the walker stick, and then dodge and attack, sure enough, the strange man's body is not flexible, and he ate a stick in a few moves, but the armor is very thick, but it is a shock to his own hand, and the stick he uses, for the threat of the enemy, seems to be far inferior to sharp weapons and heavy weapons, this time it is not easy to do, that day I saw that the air heard to clean up these strange people, if the weight is light, try it today, it is really not easy to deal with.

Five strange people, one after another pulled out a long knife from behind, each according to a direction, no matter who the opponent was, each danced according to the routine, the knife danced in the wind, the sword was full of light, Sun Bukong was better, the body was smart, and he could dodge as much as possible, but those disciples didn't have this ability, go up and fight, and I don't know what the opponent's armor is made of, the fists and feet can't break the opponent's protection, the stick hits, at most it is a shake, and he is a little slower, and a knife will come over.

"Damn, these weirdos would be no threat if they were in the open field, but now they are blocked in the hall, but it is not easy to deal with. Sun Bukong wanted to snatch out of the martial arts hall several times, but he was forced back by the sword light, and he was really powerless to complain about these weirdos who couldn't be beaten. His martial arts are mainly light and agile, and the eight arms are to describe the speed of boxing, as if he has a few arms, but for the enemy in this turtle shell, he can't be defeated with one punch, and the same is true for a hundred punches.

Escape first and then make plans, Sun Bukong had to choose to retreat first, "Changing Monkey Shadow." After casting the Variety Monkey Shadow, Sun Bukong scurried up and down the martial arts hall left and right, there were walls and walls, and there were pillars on the pillars, so fast that it almost became a yellow wind, and the five strange people couldn't see Chu He's movements at all, and they were about to successfully escape. The strange man at the head shouted, the head of the knife came out of the hilt, and it turned out to be a chain knife, and the five of them no longer looked at Sun Bukong's movements, but only picked up the chain knife.

The illusion-shaped light skill is most afraid of this kind, completely ignoring their own movements, you fly yours, I hit me, no matter how exquisite the footwork is, it is useless, the five strange people are in their own directions, standing in a formation, each dancing in the chain knife in his hand, full of halls, impermeable, Sun Bukong can't stop the momentum, was wrapped around his left foot by a chain knife, the whole person was picked up, and before he could try to untie it, he saw a flash of white light, and a round of knife light slashed towards his head, "My life is rest." ā€

"Huh. The strange man in front threw down a piece of flame and walked out of the Monkey Fist with the others. (To be continued.) )