'duang!duang!duang!' After a few solemn bells, there was a burst of 'bang bang' drums.

Dozens of young heroes from all walks of life gathered in front of the star-picking platform on the top of Huashan, they came from all over the world, but they symbolized the future of Kyushu martial arts.

Among these people, there are not only proud disciples of several major sects, but also the inheritance children of the wealthy Wang clan, and some young heroes who seem to be infamous.

At this moment, the star-picking platform on the south peak of Huashan Mountain seemed to exude an inexplicable brilliance under the illumination of the rising sun.

This time, the 'Young Heroes Club' was hosted by Shaolin, and the host of the Dharma Hall, Su Kong, stood up and said the Buddha's name, and the Shaolin disciples behind him flocked out, and placed six pear wood Taishi chairs on the star picking platform, and the chair surface was covered with red satin cushions of Jinsixiu.

There are also Shaolin disciples outside the topping table who have arranged seats and benches, but they are much inferior to the six on the stage.

Monk Dehuai solemnly held a brocade box inlaid with gold and jade from the side, respectfully handed over to his uncle Sukong, Sukong said the Buddha number to open the brocade box, carefully took a gold and silver silk silk intersection of the pennant out, embroidered in front of the flag "hero" word, the back embroidered is the word "youth", together is the "young hero", is the "young hero" champion of the certificate.

Su Kong respectfully put this pennant on the top of the incense platform of the star picking platform, and after the chief salute, he turned around and said loudly: "Today is the day of the annual 'Young Heroes Meeting', this hero event is hosted by me Shaolin, today all the young heroes from all over the world gather at the top of Huashan, aiming to promote chivalry and martial arts friends, God has the virtue of good life, and I hope that all the young heroes will be up to the end of the ring, if you take the opportunity to seek revenge and commit murder, blame the poor monks for being rude." ”

After saying this, he didn't see how Su Kong behaved, he was a few inches shorter out of thin air, and when the young man in the audience looked at it, he saw that Su Kong's feet had been half sunk in the rocky ground, and it was clear that he had stepped into the granite under his feet with pure internal strength.

Many people in the audience can do it if they ask themselves, but if they want to be as quiet as Monk Sukong, they can't necessarily step down this pinnacle granite an inch deep.

Monk Sukong shocked such a hand and shocked everyone in the audience, and then continued to speak: "However, the sword has no eyes, if you don't hurt the other party in the hand, it will be a few days, and you must not use this to make revenge after the meeting, otherwise the heroes of the world will discuss it." ”

There was a person in the audience who participated in the 'Young Heroes Club' for the first time after listening to the first half of Sukong's first sentence, and couldn't help but feel troubled in his heart, how to show his ability when he was tied up for a moment in the ring, until he heard this latter sentence, he relaxed his heart, thinking that as long as he didn't deliberately take people's lives to take the opportunity to seek revenge, he didn't expect to be punished.

Su Kong paused, and then said again: "Now the 'Young Heroes Club' competition has officially begun, and the three major leaders are invited to sit down. ”

Several Shaolin welcoming monks walked to the Shaolin abbot Suzang, the Ziyang Guanguan master Ying Xieyang, and the Youlongmen master Sun Qisheng, and led the three to sit down in the center of the six pineapple wood Taishi chairs on the star-picking platform.

The reason why there are six pineapple wood Taishi chairs on this star-picking platform is because there were six sects on the top of Huashan that year, namely the Upper Xuanmen, the Lower Xuanmen, the Shaolin Temple, the Mingyue Palace, the Youlongmen, and the Ziyang Temple.

Later, the upper and lower Xuanmen sects were destroyed one after another, and the Xuanluo Divine Sect took one of the positions and became the five major sects.

And now that the Mingyue Palace has fallen apart and divided into two elements, the full moon sword faction and the waning moon sword faction drawn out are not eligible to enter the table, and the Xuanluo Divine Sect has also withdrawn from this 'Young Heroes Association', and in the end, only the three major gangs of Ziyang Temple, Shaolin Temple, and Youlongmen are left.

This time, the 'Young Heroes Meeting' was hosted by Shaolin, and the Suzang Zen master was the most respected, so he was sealed in the middle by Ying Xieyang and Sun Qisheng, and Ying Xieyang was still lower than Sun Qisheng and Suzang's generation, so he sat on the right side of Suzang Zen Master, and invited Sun Qisheng to sit on the left side of Suzang.

After the three heads were seated, Su Kong read out aloud the rules of the 'Young Heroes Club' competition, but which one has the confidence to squeeze the audience can take the stage to beat the drums and drown, and if no one dares to challenge on stage after the three drums, he can get one of the four qualifications for the world's first young hero crown.

If someone is not satisfied, they can go to the stage to challenge, lose the defeat and retire and lose the qualification to continue to compete for the world's first young hero, the winner can choose to take a break and wait for others to fight again after a battle, if they have their own skills, they can also fight. In this way, four young heroes who are unchallenged are selected

In the martial arts, the strong are respected, and the rules of the 'Young Heroes Club' have always been like this, but they are also fair and reasonable.

Su Kong said the Buddha horn and said loudly: "Then which young hero is willing to take the lead, please come to the stage to drown and beat the drums." ”

Xiao Yao participated in this kind of martial arts competition for the first time, some of the rules and regulations were not very clear, so he wanted to see the situation first before making a move, there were really many teenagers in the audience who thought like him, but more of them were looking forward to the exhaustion of others in the early stage, and he finally won a qualification to reap the benefits of the fisherman, and Master Sukong said several times: "Please go on stage and beat the drums and drown!"

The huge star-picking platform was always empty, and no young hero took the stage first.

As the saying goes: "Since ancient times, there is no first, and there is no second." ”

However, none of the literati dares to think that their article knowledge is the best in the world, and even if they say it, they can't distinguish it.

But learning and practicing martial arts is different, the generation of martial arts pays attention to the true chapter of the fists and feet, you win is powerful, and there is always a high and low level when the two tigers compete, so in addition to the extremely profound and indifferent to fame and fortune, ordinary people are never willing to condescend to others.

What's more, today, hundreds of sects and thousands of heroes from all walks of life from all over the world gather on the top of this Huashan Mountain, which one is not the prosperity of their own sect, which one is not the essence of thousands of disciples, Ping Suli is not a figure calling for wind and rain in his peers in their respective sects.

It is said that he is indifferent to fame and fortune and does not like anyone to compete for, but once he stands on this star-picking platform, it is not a personal honor or disgrace, but a burden of the rise and fall of his sect.

If a person accidentally appeared on this star-picking platform, even the disciples of the entire sect were ridiculed, so when he returned to the sect from Huashan, how could he have the face to see the teachers and fellow disciples.

At this time, people are really in the same mind, thinking that "even if you can't get the four places that compete for the first young hero in the world, you must win one or two games in a beautiful way, and the worst one can't lose to a little-known little person as soon as you come up, otherwise it will be really a shameful killing." ”

Therefore, the eyes of the young people of all factions sitting in the audience were scattered, each looking at others, and some of them were looking at the star-picking platform, looking at an incompetent person who went up, so that they could show their might.

The scene was deadlocked for a while, but the disciples of other sects were still there, and if the disciples under the three major masters were also so cringe, they were afraid that they would fall in front of the heroes of the world.

The monks of Shaolin Temple are not shocked by the honor and disgrace, and the old Chengjing of Sun Qisheng can't see the slightest vision, but Ying Xiyang, who is sitting on the right side of the Ziyang Guanguan Lord Tianxin Daoist, can't help but glance at Yin Tiancheng, the second disciple in the crowd.

Yin Tiancheng also made up his mind to pick up a bargain, and when he saw the master's gaze sweeping, he hurriedly stood up and laughed a few times: "Everyone is so shirking and humble? Or do you want to wait for others to be tired, and you will pick up a ready-made cheap one again? Now in front of the heroes of the martial arts head sect in the whole world, I am afraid that I am going to fall into my own prestige, Yin Tiancheng, the second disciple of the Lower Ziyang Guantian Heart Daoist, will come to understand it first. ”

Although Yin Tiancheng said this, his feet were not very fast, he got up from the seat slowly, and walked step by step to the star-picking platform and put on a full posture.

His words with a smile seemed to be joking, but in fact, they broke the careful thinking of many people in the audience and made radical remarks. Sure enough, before he could walk onto the star-picking platform, a person flew out of the crowd and jumped onto the star-picking platform first.

Yin Tiancheng was taken aback, and when he looked at the platform, he saw a strong man with a scorched yellow complexion and distinct eyebrows holding a steel knife, and recognized that it was Ling Xiaofeng, a disciple sent by the Wanyue Sword Sect.

However, it shows that although the Moon Palace is divided into two, the power has been greatly damaged, but after all, it is the original world's leading inheritance faction, and the foundation of martial arts is very good.

Even if Yin Tiancheng defeats the big knife in this person's hand, he is afraid that he will have to waste a lot of mental strength, and if he encounters a strong opponent in the future, he is afraid that it will be difficult to please.

It's just that at this time, Yin Tiancheng couldn't afford to regret it, so he had to smile and continue to pace step by step towards the star-picking platform, and he couldn't help but secretly hate himself for having no grudge against this Ling Mockery, why did he have to embarrass himself at the beginning.

While he was thinking, Ling Xiaofeng, who jumped on the star-picking platform, suddenly arched his hand to Yin Tiancheng in the audience and said: "Brother Tiancheng, in the Lower Moon Sword Sect Ling Yicheng, I have offended a lot. ”

Yin Tiancheng replied: "Brother Ling is very polite, Yin Tiancheng will come to teach Brother Ling a high move." "After that, I have to go on stage.

Na Cheng wanted to mock the wind but hurriedly said: "Brother Tiancheng is slow!"

Yin Tiancheng looked at Na Ling Mock Feng for the next time, and saw that Ling Mock Wind thought about Monk Sukong and arched his hand and said, "Master Su Kong, the junior has a reluctant request. ”

Su Kong pronounced the Buddha's horn and said, "Ling Shaoxia, but it's okay to talk about it." ”

Ling mocked the wind and said loudly: "I don't know if I want to drown in a person." ”

Su Kong was stunned when he heard this, glanced at Yin Tiancheng in the audience, and said, "As long as Master Yin doesn't care, that person is willing to fight." ”

Ling Mock Feng hurriedly looked at Yin Tiancheng, Yin Tiancheng had already blossomed in his heart at this time, and after thinking about it, he guessed a little bit who Ling Mock Feng was drowning, but on the surface, he had an expression of unwillingness to hesitate, and sighed: "It's not that Yin is unwilling to help Brother Ling with this, it's just that I don't know who Brother Ling is drowning, let's first see if the other party is willing to fight." ”

Yin Tiancheng's voice fell, and before Ling Xiaofeng could call out the name of the person who was drowning, a man had already jumped out of the crowd and turned over on the star platform.

I saw that this person was wearing blue clothes and wide eyebrows, but he was not the representative of the Full Moon Sword Sect this time, who would be the second son of the door master Ying Yueming to win Xilou.

When the Mingyue Palace was dissolved, Ying Yueming and Ling Yicheng were mortal enemies in the door, and Yue Hanwu died in order to fight for the name of orthodoxy, and the two were even more powerful.

Since Ling Mock Feng came to the stage and said that he was going to drown, many people thought about this festival and waited to see the excitement, and at this time, when they saw Ying Xilou, they jumped out without waiting for Ling Mock Feng to shout, which caused a commotion.