The young disciples of the various sects competed in martial arts, and they really couldn't arouse Ling Lingqi's interest, after all, among the younger generation of disciples, there were no special masters.

However, just as Ling Lingqi looked at Gao Yihang and returned to his seat, a trace of joy suddenly appeared on his face. Because, he saw a beautiful figure in the crowd, it was Lan Lan who he was looking for. Lan Lan really appeared, but what about her master? Will that terrible crazy woman and Shi Xiangguo's people mix in the crowd?

"Seventh brother, what are you thinking? Look, the contest is about to begin. Murong Yan beside her said happily. This time, Murong Yan did not sit with the people of the Murong family, but sat next to Ling Lingqi.

Naturally, the women also saw Lan Lan.

At this time, I only listened to Xue Xinshenni continue: "This time, a total of ****** sects participated in the martial arts conference, four major families, and nine major gangs, but my Emei faction is the host, and the Emei faction will not participate in this competition, so the group of the competition is divided into four groups, which compete on four platforms." Now, ask four teams to come up and compete. ”

After listening to Xue Xinshenni's words, the doubts in Ling Lingqi's heart were also solved. Just as Ling Lingqi was pondering, there was already a sensation and noise all around. I saw that there were two people standing on each of the four stages at some point.

Ling Lingqi glanced at each of the four platforms, and the people on the stage were all some young and decent disciples. He really didn't have any interest in these people's martial arts competitions, but when he withdrew his gaze, he saw a Wudang Taoist priest also standing on the stage.

The Taoist priest was dressed in a gray Taoist robe, and his high bun unique to Taoism was particularly eye-catching. A seven-foot long sword was held in his hand, his eyes were blazing, his demeanor was intimidating, and he was intimidating. Ling Lingqi thought to himself that the Wudang faction didn't seem to be too famous at this time, after all, Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng hadn't arrived in Wudang yet.

And the opponent of the Taoist priest was a rough man, with a full beard, and he did not look like a person of the younger generation. He was armed with a pair of seven-star hammers, the heads of which were two or three times larger than a human head. In addition, the appearance is fierce and vicious, which is shocking to watch.

What kind of sect is this person? Ling Lingqi secretly laughed in his heart.

At this time, there was already a lot of discussion in the audience.

"Who do you think will win between the Wudang faction and the Kongtong faction?" asked a fat man with great interest.

"I think it's the Wudang faction, after all, they are the big faction in the martial arts, and their martial arts are broad and profound!" was a tall man who spoke, and he didn't know what sect it was.

"What's the use of being broad and profound, it's still useless to learn it, in my opinion, it's still the Kongtong faction to win, you see that he seems to be many years older than the disciples of the Wudang faction, and his martial arts will naturally be longer!" retorted that the tall man happened to be a short man, but he was not from the same sect.

"Martial arts can't be judged by age! You know the thunderbolt young man Ling Lingqi, it is said that his martial arts are so high that he is not under the head of some small sects. The tall man tried to contradict the short man, but was interrupted by the fat man: "Don't argue, look, they are starting." ”

Ling Lingqi also took advantage of the situation, only to see that after the Taoist priest and the big man bowed to each other, they each took a posture.

"Disciples of the Wudang Sect under the Lower Wudang Sect, Mo Rufeng, please advise!" Wudang Taoist said.

"Disciple of the Xiakongtong Sect, Chen Jialuo, please advise!"

When Mo Rufeng heard this, he almost laughed, looking at his appearance, he looked like a cow, but he had an elegant name. He forced a smile and said, "Oh, Senior Brother Chen, please make a move, right?"

That Chen Jialuo seemed to be a straight person, and laughed loudly: "Then I'm welcome, look at the move." ”

As soon as the words fell, a pair of copper whips had already smashed towards Mo Rufeng. This Kongtong sect does not have a fixed weapon, but because its sect's internal strength and mental method are tough, and after urging, it is very powerful, so the weapons used are all heavy things. This whip is not a whip, but a heavy weapon for killing on the battlefield.

Commonly used whip methods include splitting, sweeping, piercing, pumping, scratching, racking, pulling, intercepting, falling, stabbing, teasing, etc. Chi Jingde, a famous general in the early Tang Dynasty, was good at using whips. Song Dingdu and Zeng Gongliang's "General Essentials of the Martial Arts": "The iron whip has many knots, and it is a legacy of the Jin Dynasty. The three-section whip is also in the shape of a Hu person. The iron whip was widely used in the Tang Dynasty. "The Song people like to use short striking weapons, mainly relying on gravity to strike the enemy, the user must be a strong person, mostly used on horses, and the bare hand is a little heavier.

Therefore, this Chen Jialuo uses a heavy whip, which is indeed rare in the martial arts. So many people's eyes are drawn to this ring.

This whip smashed in, it was really like a thousand powers, Mo Rufeng didn't dare to take it hard, a dragonfly dotted water, and easily forced Chen Jialuo's heavy whip away. The heavy whip smashed on the platform with a bang, and the sawdust was full of wood chips and the wooden platform shook, which showed that Chen Jialuo's strength was very strong.

At this time, the audience suddenly erupted in cheers. Some people keep cheering for Chen Jialuo, and some people cheer for Mo Rufeng, and they are all one by one, and they all seem to be from the same door.

At the beginning, both of them were making tentative moves, so the fight scenes were not very exciting. After a few rounds of fighting between the two, they already have a bottom in their hearts, and they are bold in their moves.

Chen Jialuo opened his arms, held a heavy whip, sealed the direction, and then swung the heavy whip and smashed it towards Mo Rufeng in turn.

Mo Rufeng saw that he had nowhere to hide, so he had to raise his long sword to resist.

Due to Chen Jialuo's great strength, the two blades collided, and Mo Rufeng was actually numb by the shock. In desperation, he could only retreat step by step to alleviate Chen Jialuo's attack.

Unbeknownst to him, although Chen Jialuo was huge, his footwork was very flexible, Mo Rufeng took a step back, he followed and bit him tightly, so that Mo Rufeng was completely controlled by his hands.

Soon, Mo Rufeng will retreat to the edge of the stage.

"If I step back again, I have to fall, I have to lose, no!" Mo Rufeng thought about it, and immediately the sword body was horizontal, but he no longer resisted the heavy whip, but with the help of the flexibility of his body, he stepped on the seven stars, and with a move of "bright moon and clear wind", he stabbed straight at Chen Jialuo with advance and retreat.

This change came really suddenly, which caught Chen Jialuo off guard, he hurriedly raised his double whip and touched it vigorously, wanting to close the door and clamp Mo Rufeng's long sword.

This long sword was indeed caught by him, but the ingenuity of this move, "Bright Moon and Clear Wind", was precisely here. After Mo Rufeng saw him gripping his sword, he no longer stabbed forward, but raised his backhand, pulled it upward, and then he landed with his left foot and flew into the air. Immediately afterwards, Mo Rufeng used Chen Jialuo's heavy whip as a stepping object, his body rose higher, flew to Chen Jialuo's back, and then flew up and kicked him in the back. (To be continued.) )