A quarter of an hour later, all those who wanted to sign up were registered.

Tie Jianshan took the registration book and announced: "A total of thirteen people have signed up, that is, there are thirteen fellow martial arts who want to compete for the leader of the martial arts alliance. ”

The rules of the competition are as follows: First, they must be personal disciples, and they cannot be indiscriminately filled. The number of martial artists can be seen, and if someone violates it, they will be disqualified directly. Second, the master competition, it is inevitable that there will be deaths and injuries, and the sect concerned must not retaliate afterwards, otherwise the alliance leader will come forward to solve it. Third, leaving the wooden platform is considered a loss. Fourth, you can admit defeat.

The thirteen people of the competition draw lots, draw the numbers from one to thirteen, and divide them into two teams with the number of odd and even, and the people of the two teams will choose one person in the single team to challenge, and the winner will enter the next round, and the loser will be eliminated.

The one who has a bye in a single team directly enters the next round, and the opponent that others are unwilling to challenge is definitely not a weakling.

In the second round, there are seven people left to face off, and the numbers from one to seven are drawn, and the rules are the same.

The third round is a four-person duel, drawing numbers from one to four, and the two who win the final victory will win the qualification of the main candidate of the martial arts league.

When the people in the audience heard this, they all thought that they were lucky, and it was better to be No. 2, so that they could take the lead in selecting a weak opponent in the single team to challenge, not to mention winning the candidacy for the master, at least not to lose the face of the master.

Ma Chuan also wanted to draw the second number the most, and he participated in the competition purely to take revenge, because the person he saw just now was Tie Xin.

"Xiaochuan, what number did you draw?" Ni Lihua began to eat the pastry again.

"Number four. Ma Chuan looked depressed, because Tie Xin drew the number eight.

When the competition was being prepared, Tie Jianshan called Tie Xin to a secluded place and advised: "You must kill Lu Ziming in a while, your senior brother was folded in the hands of Shi Yuxuan's old thief." ”

"Couldn't it be that Fang Wenhe did the matter of Senior Brother?" Tie Xin said with a deep sigh.

"You don't use your brains to think about it, with your senior brother's martial arts, how can Fang Wenhe, who hasn't obtained the Divine Dragon Technique, be an opponent. And I've already investigated that a few days ago, there was a small dart board member who set off from Marina City, and all of them disappeared. Tie Jian Shan gritted his teeth.

"You mean that the senior brother entrusted the things he brought out of the isolated island to the little dart bureau, but he himself couldn't get out of Coastal City. Tie Xin remembered what happened back then, and he had been answering in Lin Yuan City. In order to confuse other forces, he also went to arrest the heirs of Tianqiao Sect hidden in Lin Yuan City with great fanfare. As a result, although the person ran away, he got the black bamboo armor of Tianqiaomen, the treasure of the town gate, and publicized it loudly, so as to prove that Puqingmen had not yet obtained the manufacturing method of flying wings, and he had no ability to go to the isolated island at all.

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On the other side, a wealthy old man felt that Tie Xin glanced at him, and said to Lu Ziming beside him: "Ziming, don't be careless about Tie Xin for a while." ”

"Master, it seems that they know that Wan Haotian's affairs back then were related to us. Lu Ziming said calmly, the rich old man is none other than Shi Yuxuan, the leader of the Candle Cloud Gang.

"I know what, it's not that Fang Wenhe's thief is cheap. Shi Yuxuan was haunted by the events of that year.

"That boatman in Longquan Villa, can you do it?" Lu Ziming saw Ma Chuan and Ni Lihua in the crowd.

"You have the skills to do it. Hmph, it's Fang Wenhe's thief again!" Shi Yuxuan hated Fang Wenhe to the extreme, he got the abandoned flying wings left by Wan Haotian back then, and after several years of research, he could finally make new ones. So he bought animal skins from Longquan Villa, but he didn't think that after Fang Wenhe stirred up, he let Ma Chuan and Ni Lihua inadvertently go to the isolated island.

After the competition was ready, Tie Jianshan took the stage to announce the start of the competition.

The thirteen people who participated in the competition stood in two opposite rows under the high platform, six on one side and seven on the other.

The second one was drawn by a burly man, dressed in a gray short coat, with his bare hands, standing there like a mountain without moving, it was the disciple of the famous martial arts Lu Kuang, Shi Xiong.

Lu Kuang himself is known as invulnerable, and he has reached the peak of horizontal kung fu, and his disciples are of course also proficient in horizontal kung fu.

Shi Xiong looked at the seven people opposite him with a smug face, his eyes scanned back and forth, and finally stopped at a petite and delicate woman.

"That's you. Shi Xiong's eyes lit up, and he smiled.

"This stupid person, I don't choose anyone, but I choose the people of Jishitang. An old man in the crowd, who was more burly than Shi Xiong, muttered to himself, it was Lu Kuang.

As soon as the petite woman heard that she had been chosen, she jumped on the wooden platform lightly and elegantly, and hugged her fist to Shi Xiong, who was following the wooden platform: "Little sister Song Yun'er, please ask the eldest brother for more advice." ’

"In the lower stone bear. Shi Xiong concealed his smugness, his eyes flashed, and his mountain-like body crashed towards Song Yun'er.

Song Yun'er had a pair of half-foot-long gold and silver short thorns in her hand, which were extremely fast and pierced on the chest of the stone bear, but there was a piercing sound of gold and iron.

Song Yun'er didn't make a contribution with one blow, and Shi Xiong took the opportunity to attack and soon gained the upper hand.

Two quarters of an hour later, the two figures, one large and one small, were still fighting endlessly, but the petite figure was obviously clumsy, and defeat was a matter of several moves.

The remaining five people in the two teams naturally sighed that Shi Xiong was lucky, and he drew the second number, so he could choose a weak opponent like Song Yun'er.

Hua Miaochun, the flower owner of Jishitang, saw that his disciple Song Yun'er was about to lose, and he always had an indifferent smile on his face.

After Song Yun'er dodged the sharp iron fist again, she suddenly pressed her body against Shi Xiong's body, and the gold and silver short thorns stabbed at Shi Xiong's face with her backhand.

Shi Xiong was shocked, the face door was where his cover door was, the speed of the short spur was too fast, he didn't have time to block it with both hands, so he had to use all his strength to deflect his head to the side, narrowly avoiding the blow. When Song Yun'er's sleeves brushed past his face, with a faint fragrance, he couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, so he hesitated.

Taking advantage of Shi Xiong's hesitation, Song Yun'er resolutely retreated to Sanzhang away, with a smile on her face.

Shi Xiong reacted and attacked Song Yun'er again, just took a step, but felt dizzy in his head, and fell to the ground involuntarily, and Song Yun'er's voice faintly came from his ears: "Thank you Brother Shi for agreeing!"

'Song Yun'er wins!'" an elder from the Puqing Sect announced, "Now, No. 4 will start the challenge. ”

Ma Chuan looked at the six people opposite and thought, "You can't be defeated no matter what, you must choose the weakest." You must not be like Shi Xiong who has no vision and chooses an opponent like Song Yun'er, and he doesn't know if he hits the plot!"

Ma Chuan found that Lu Ziming was also among the six people opposite, but his eyes only paused slightly, then he turned his gaze to the next person, looked at it, and finally selected a satisfactory opponent.

This is also a woman, but she was born extremely beautiful, with a face like a silver plate, eyes like apricots, a bumpy figure, and a water-colored pomegranate skirt.

Ma Chuan chose this girl, mostly because her martial arts seem to be relatively weak, and half of it is due to the influence of the people who want to be in the country.

When the woman saw Ma Chuan looking at her, she smiled faintly, and she was instantly charming.