The posture of jasper and the appearance of sinking fish and geese. The martial arts rookies present were all deeply attracted by Huo Qingling's peerless appearance.

"It's so beautiful! Is this really Miss Huo?" Li Tinglou said to himself with an incredible face, he was originally very resistant to recruiting relatives from martial arts, but now when he saw that Miss Huo's true face was so beautiful, he decided to win this competition no matter what, this is a good opportunity to make a name for himself and win the beauty.

Li Tinglou involuntarily had a smug look on his face. In his mind, he had already begun to fantasize that he would defeat Huo Qingling in the last move, and fame, fortune, and beauty all belonged to him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but let out a smug laugh, attracting the attention of the crowd around him.

Glancing at the cranky Li Tinglou beside him, Jiang Yun secretly laughed in his heart, the current Li Tinglou looks like he is the best in the world, and when he really starts the competition, he will be ruthlessly shot down from the clouds. In this case, there are often two results, either from now on, or from now on after a closed penance, martial arts will make great progress, but this Li Tinglou mostly belongs to the former.

Huo Qingling came to his father's side and saluted the martial arts seniors, "Qingling has seen all the seniors, thank you seniors for coming to cheer!"

"Hehe, Qingling's niece is really slim and elegant! I don't know which young talent can have this blessing today!" Li Yaoshan praised with joy, looking at his expression as if Huo Qingling was already his daughter-in-law, it was really father and son.

"Yes, Miss Huo is really a heavenly immortal, it's a pity that I'm old, if only the old man was forty years young!" Sitting on Huo Yan's right hand, an old man wearing a gray shabby Taoist robe, with a wrinkled face and white beard, looked Huo Qingling up and down with evil in his eyes and said.

If anyone thinks that this old man in Taoist robes is a kind Taoist priest, it is very wrong.

This person's name is Zhang Tianjun, and he was nicknamed "Evil Dao Tianjun", he was originally a Taoist priest of Qingfeng Temple, because he was dissatisfied with the master's "Qiankunzi" to pass on the position of the master to his senior brother Zhao Xiu, and he stole his own sect in a fit of anger and betrayed the temple. Ten years later, Zhang Tianjun learned an evil martial art somewhere, and returned to Qingfeng Guan to find the master to take revenge and vent his hatred, but the master had already driven to the west a few years ago, and he was angry and slaughtered all 135 people in Qingfeng Guan, and since then he has the notoriety of "Evil Dao Heavenly Monarch".

"Senior Zhang laughed, Qingling is just an ordinary mortal woman, how dare she compare to a heavenly immortal!"

After Huo Qingling finished speaking, she stood behind Huo Yan, her eyes swept over the martial arts rookies present, and her final gaze stopped at Jiang Yun, and nodded slightly at Jiang Yun.

"Miss Huo, she's looking at me! It seems that my Li Tinglou's demeanor has not diminished back then! Haha!"

Jiang Yun nodded politely at Huo Qingling, Huo Qingling looked away from Jiang Yun after greeting him, and Li Tinglou was still nodding and smirking at Huo Qingling.

"Okay, now I announce the official start of the little girl Huo Qingling's martial arts competition, the competition is over, don't hurt people's lives! I don't know which young hero will come to the stage to fight first?" Huo Yan said.

As soon as the words fell, Li Tinglou jumped into the ring.

"Li Tinglou of the Golden Dao Gate, I don't know which young hero came to advise?"

"Gossip stick Yue Yang, come to learn Brother Li's tricks!" A young man in a gray shirt and holding a wooden stick flew into the ring and said with a fist at Li Tinglou.

"Please!"

"Please!"

Yue Yang held the stick in both hands and shouted, and took the lead in launching an attack, only to see the wooden stick in his hand rotate rapidly, slowly forming a stick shadow in the front of the stick. A move to "sweep away thousands of troops" swept towards Li Tinglou's lower plate.

Li Tinglou jumped lightly, and the golden knife in his hand slashed down towards Yue Yang's front door.

Yue Yang's hands quickly changed his moves, and he blocked the wooden stick above his head.

"Kick and kick", Yue Yang took a few steps back, Li Tinglou followed closely and stopped his waist again, Yue Yang was forced to resist again, and gradually Yue Yang only had the power to parry and did not have the ability to fight back.

With a "click", the wooden stick in Yue Yang's hand was cut off by Li Tinglou, and then he flew up and kicked Yue Yang out of the ring.

"Li Tinglou wins!"

Huo Yan's voice immediately sounded in the audience.

"Brother Li, Ling Lang is really a good martial artist!"

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and it will be the world of young people in the future. ”

Listening to the voices of praise around him, Li Yaoshan's face was full of pride.

"Tianlongmen Wang Biao came to ask for advice!" A burly man held a giant axe and stood in the center of the ring, the big man was nearly a zhang tall, two heads taller than Li Tinglou, Li Tinglou stood beside the big man like a child.

As soon as Wang Biao got into the ring, he picked up the giant axe and rushed towards Li Tinglou. The mountains shook for a while, and every time Wang Biao took a step, the ring made a loud noise.

In the face of Wang Biao's powerful giant axe, Li Tinglou did not dare to take it hard, he could only wander back and forth to find a vacancy to give Wang Biao a fatal blow.

Finally, Li Tinglou seized an opportunity, he dodged Wang Biao's giant axe, and shot backwards with a little body on his toes. Where was Wang Biao willing to let go of Li Tinglou, and he pressed towards Li Tinglou with an axe.

Li Tinglou stopped his body as soon as his feet were horizontal, and immediately jumped forward, and the golden knife in his hand slashed through a semicircular arc in the air, slashing towards the top of Wang Biao's head.

"It's good to come!" Wang Biao shouted, he likes to fight hard with people the most, Li Tinglou's blind dodge just now made him very unhappy.

Wang Biao held the giant axe vigorously and met Li Tinglou's golden knife.

A strange smile flowed from the corner of Li Tinglou's mouth, and just when the giant axe was about to touch the golden knife, Li Tinglou fell down with a flip in mid-air, and then a move "Draw from the bottom of the kettle" slashed towards Wang Biao's abdomen.

With a "plop", Wang Biao's body fell down like a mountain, and his internal organs were sprinkled all over the ground, and he died of anger immediately.

Huo Yan waved behind him, and immediately several strong men got up and carried Wang Biao's body down. Although it is said that the point is up, but the sword has no eyes, and it is inevitable that there will be casualties, and the people in the rivers and lakes present have long been accustomed to it.

Jiang Yun sat under the stage, his brows furrowed slightly. I didn't expect this Li Tinglou to be so vicious, after all, it was just a competition to recruit relatives, not a life-and-death fight, if Li Tinglou collected half of his strength with the last knife, he could win without hurting people's lives, but he didn't do it.

The road is uneven, someone shovels, and someone takes care of the unevenness, Li Tinglou's cruelty has aroused the dissatisfaction of some chivalrous Jianghu junjie.

A person slowly walked out of the crowd, this person was dressed in black, and his sword eyebrows and starry eyes were quite handsome, but his face was vicissitudes, as if he had walked through the wind and waves, and there was a maturity between his eyebrows that did not match his age.

As soon as Li Tinglou saw this person's outfit, he immediately gasped.

"How could it be him?"