The disciples who were competing in the square also gradually stopped and looked at the figure running towards the square together. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boy, your time of death has come. Wei An struggled to get up with the support of a martial arts disciple, looked at Xin Kuo with resentful eyes, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xin Kuo ignored this defeated subordinate, and stared at the approaching figure without blinking.

The figure of the person who came was also a big man, nearly two meters tall, with wide shoulders behind him, thick and long arms, he was wearing a sleeveless short coat on his upper body, long pants and leather boots on his lower body, his long hair was scattered, his hair was naturally bent, he was like a giant elephant when he ran, his steps were heavy and powerful, as if no one could stop him and stop his steps, and the person who came was the evil war known as the "madman", the personal disciple of the sect master Zuo Xinghai, and the first person in the martial arts power list.

Evil Zhan is an orphan, adopted by the evil sect since childhood, because of his extraordinary qualifications by Zuo Xinghai, accepted as a disciple, this person has an arrogant temperament, violent, has repeatedly injured the opponent in the sect competition, although he was punished by the door rules afterwards, but his behavior is still the same, he does his own thing, and his personality has not changed half a point, which makes the law enforcement elders a headache.

It is precisely because of his crazy behavior and paranoid temperament that he can concentrate on martial arts, and he can advance quickly in cultivation, and his cultivation far surpasses his peers, and he has always occupied the title of the strongest disciple of the Martial Sect, so that a group of unruly martial arts maniacs are willing to follow him.

Counting the younger generation in the sect who can compare with him, there is only Lu Yuxuan of Wentang, both of whom have a group of supporters, and after several confrontations, their strength is equal, and no one can subdue anyone, and this situation has continued to this day.

Lu Yuxuan and the evil war can be said to be the opponent of fate, the Qi Lao line and the Zuo Xinghai line are both the pillars of the evil sect, and the battle for the sect master is mostly the competition between the disciples of these two lines, after hundreds of years of fighting, the two veins have won and lost each other, and the number of people who serve as the sect master is also equal.

Since Lu Yuxuan's apprenticeship under Qi Laomen, his fateful battle with the evil war has been inevitable, which is why Xin Kuo has always wanted to defeat the evil war, and he wants to help Lu Yuxuan sweep away this powerful threat before the two of them fight a decisive battle.

When the evil battle arrived at the square, there was silence in the field, he just appeared, and it brought a huge pressure to the disciples in the field, this pressure was not deliberately sent by him, but after years of accumulation, a psychological pressure gradually generated in the hearts of the disciples of the evil sect, so that their hearts were imprinted with his invincible figure.

The evil war's body shook slightly, and a pressure with hostility was instantly dispersed by him, and the internal force was quickly activated, and his body erupted with a violent momentum, and he instantly counterattacked, and the two external true qi collided fiercely together, entangled with each other, quickly canceling and annihilating each other, and after a breath of fighting, the two stopped and each retracted the external true qi.

"Hmph, you want to challenge me now?" Evil Zhan turned his head to look at Xin Kuo, whose eyes were red, and said coldly, the person who had just provoked him was Xin Kuo.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. Xin Kuo nodded in reply, his face excited.

"Hehe, I'm quite confident. The evil battle suddenly erupted with a violent momentum and rushed towards Xin Kuo not far away.

"Hey, hey, the show is on!"

"Who do you bet on?"

"Nonsense, of course bet on the madman to win, what about you?"

"I bet on the madman to win, too. ”

"Let's both bet on one side, so it's a fart?"

"Ask those fools, is there anyone who bets on Xin Kuo?"

"Brute Bear, who do you think will win? ”

". Several martial arts disciples looked at this Wentang disciple like fools.

"Boom"

The two burly figures collided together without any fancy, and a huge force instantly rebounded from the place of impact, causing their bodies to involuntarily take a step back, equal in strength, regardless of victory or defeat.

As soon as the two of them were on their feet, their legs immediately slammed on the ground, leaned forward, twisted their waists and punched, slamming into each other.

"Bang"

The two fists touched, making a dull impact sound, in this sound, the sound of bones colliding and rubbing could be faintly heard, which made the onlookers listen to some sore teeth, and the physical strength and reaction speed of these two people are not much different.

"Stop" Elder Hu walked into the arena to stop the two people who were fighting.

"Bang"

The two of them didn't pay attention to it, and still attacked each other with their feet, and after a muffled sound, they each stepped back.

"Grow a lot!" After three moves, Evil Zhan had a general understanding of Xin Kuo's strength, speed, strength and physique, which were not much different from him, and Xin Kuo did have the qualifications to challenge him.

"After the elders deliberated and decided, the evil battle directly advanced to the finals, and they were not allowed to shoot at will before the finals, and if they violated the regulations, they would be disqualified from competing for the young sect master. Elder Hu announced loudly, and after speaking, he turned back to his original position.

"Hmph" After hearing this, the evil war snorted angrily and vented his dissatisfaction, these old guys are always so in the way.

"I'm waiting for you to reach the final. After saying a word to Xin Kuo, the evil battle turned and walked towards the village on the right side of the valley.

"You won't be disappointed. Xin Kuo nodded in reply, and he slowly gathered his momentum.

"The evil war is limited again!"

"Nonsense, he didn't do it lightly or heavily, who wants to lie in bed for a few months without anything?"

"Also, it's really miserable to be the opponent of this madman, except for Lu Yuxuan, who seems to have been beaten down by him. ”

"As soon as this kid is excited, he is like a beast in heat, and every time he has to work hard to restrain him, hehe, I don't know how strong he is now? ”

A group of Wentang disciples stood outside the field, gloating as they watched the evil battle that was gradually moving away, and discussed.

"This is the end of today's competition, and those who are injured should go back for treatment as soon as possible, so as not to affect tomorrow's rematch. After the episode of the evil war, the martial arts competition finally ended, and the elder who presided over the competition finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After the young disciples dispersed, the square returned to its usual quietness.

In the small courtyard of Yao Lao, five young people gathered together.

"How is it? What is his strength?" Deng Tianlu asked.

"Those three moves are just a test, neither he nor I have gone all out, we can only guess a rough idea, his strength has reached the peak of the day after tomorrow. Xin Kuo replied.

"Then even if a few of us get Wentang's recommendation qualifications, we won't be opponents when we meet him!" Zhuo Liang said.

"It's a question of whether you can beat Hong Wen or not, you're thinking too far, right?" Tao Guangqi said.

"Hong Wen didn't do his best in today's competition, I don't know what level he has reached now!" Deng Tianlu said.

"How do you feel that Brother Xuan is not here, you guys seem like you can't get along anymore?" Chen Lin interjected.

"You three-legged cat is a dragger, don't you use fart when it's critical, are you embarrassed to talk about us?" Zhuo Liang rolled his eyes at Chen Lin.

"Don't talk about those useless ones, what should I do now?" Deng Tianlu was a little anxious, his current strength was also a first-class realm, even if he desperately got the recommendation qualification of Wentang, it was useless when he encountered an evil war.

"I'm going to stop him with all my might, and even if I lose, I won't make him feel better. Xin Kuo frowned slightly and said, after three tentative battles, the evil war brought him a lot of pressure, so that he was not sure of defeating the other party.