The heroes in the audience were all shocked, first, they couldn't understand what sect and faction Erji's origin belonged to, and second, Erji's martial arts were so weird, so Murong Chang's hatred of martial arts was even more disgusting.

When everyone was startled, another person in the crowd jumped up silently, stepped on everyone's shoulders and flew into the ring like a dragonfly, waved his long sleeves, rolled up a few heels of Erji, stretched out his hand and gave Xiong Ziming a few slaps, and then forced Murong Chang to hate.

Murong Changhe was about to shake his shoulders and step forward to meet him, but another person flew up from the audience, blocking Murong Changhe's body.

As soon as Murong Chang hated the figure, he knew that it was his father Murong Fu, and he was overjoyed.

Murong Fu laughed and said, "How old is Master Gou, and he is not afraid of people's jokes when he comes to bully children?" The voice was so loud that the ears of the audience buzzed.

The head of Huashan sneered and said: "Yes, I see that Ling Lang's car [***] battle is not bright?

Murong replied: "It's better than that, we fought each other twenty years ago, and you didn't take advantage of the slightest convenience;

Before the words fell, the two had already handed over their hands empty-handed, and both of them were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, twenty moves had passed.

A burst of yellow light flashed on the stage, and I saw that there was one more person on the stage. Ren Tianqi found that what came up on the stage was the mysterious person who was watching every move in the viewing field from the west. Then I saw the mysterious man raise his head and let out a long roar. I saw that this roar was thick and majestic, like thunder in the sky, and like a river rushing, and everyone heard it as if it was in their ears, deafening. Everyone on and off the stage was shocked, and they all raised their eyes to look at the mysterious person. Then he saw the mysterious man nod his feet and rise into the air, and flew over the crowd from the ring, and flew straight to the roof of the west house, coming and going hurriedly, silently.

A burst of white light flashed in the VIP seat on the right side of Wangchun Terrace, and a person in white flew up and followed the mysterious person. Ren Tianqi could see that it was Master Minghui, the abbot of Shaolin.

There was silence in front of Wangchun Terrace, and no one knew what was going on.

Murong Fu is not a person who has seen strong winds and waves, and said with a smile: "Master Gou, it seems that some people do not welcome us here, and they have shown up to warn us." Let's not be ignorant, if the old friend doesn't care, he will wait outside the city for the head of Gou!"

Gou Weili sneered, lifted his leg and flew out to follow.

The heroes in the audience came to their senses, but the two of them had long since disappeared.

The heroes and nobles on this stage have also retreated to the private seats behind the stage. There were four Murong Chang on the stage who hated the master and servant.

The audience was silent, and no one came to the stage anymore, firstly, because he had no bottom about his martial arts, secondly, he couldn't afford to offend the Gusu Murong family, and thirdly, he couldn't figure out the origin of the yellow-shirted man in Fangcai, and what was the relationship with this Longqiuzhuang.

Ren Tianqi and the others saw that no one was on stage anymore, and they wanted to go back.

On this stage, Murong Chang hated and said: "Since the heroes of the world are unwilling to compete with me, then the matter of recruiting talents and sons-in-law in the competition has nothing to do with everyone anymore, and this is the end of it." I'm going to meet a few friends in the next place. Brother Tianqi, Brother Tingyu, Brother Tang, you are on stage, you know that you are below!"

Ren Tianqi shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Hongxiu frowned and raised her head and asked, "Senior brother, why is this person so unreasonable?

Ren Tianqi shook his head and said nothing.

Qiu Chuanling couldn't stand it here, so he flew up to the stage with two guns, saluted respectfully, and said, "Brother Murong, Qiu Chuanling in Xialongqiuzhuang." Since Brother Murong has defeated the heroes of the world, please go to the back to talk about it; The three of them mentioned by Brother Murong just now are all sworn brothers, please see how about choosing another one on top of the thin noodles below?"

When this Murong Gongzi heard this, he was even more unhappy in his heart, thinking about how all the good things in the world were allowed to Ren Tianqi, but why didn't he have that good luck, he was jealous, and he was no longer apologetic, so he was domineering and said with a smile: "The young owner doesn't understand what is going on, I have no grievances with the three brothers, but I have a close relationship and should not lose to the young owner!

Qiu Chuanling couldn't help it, he hugged his fist downward, and said loudly: "Big brother, third brother and fourth brother, come up, this competition can't be avoided!"

A little red looked at Ren Tianqi and Tang Shengzhi and nodded.

Ren Tianqi patted the red embroidery on the shoulder and pushed the red embroidery away. The three of them glanced at each other and flew onto the stage.

The crowd cheered, thinking that there was another good show to watch.

Everyone on the stage saw each other.

Qiu Chuanling said: "Brother Murong, my sworn brothers have already come, I don't know how to compare?"

This Murong Chang hated and conceited a family tradition, so he didn't think so, ignored the heroes in the audience, and said with a big grin: "Brothers, Brother Tang is good at using poison, this swordsmanship is estimated to be slightly inferior, as long as Brother Tang can go through thirty moves under the sword, Brother Tang will win;

A little red and the others sneered, and said in their hearts that one person to three people, what a big tone!

Ren Tianqi said with a smile: "Murong Gongzi wants to deal with the three of us alone, so he will inevitably suffer, right, why don't we just try it alone, is it feasible?"

Murong Chang shook his head hatefully and said: "No need, my Murong family's martial arts are profound and long-standing, only in this way can it be seen that the profundity of my family's learning is there." Please prepare!"

Hearing that Murong Chang hated to challenge the three of them alone, the group of heroes struggled forward, and all the VIPs and distinguished guests behind them also got up and took a closer look.

Here, Murong Changhe was already holding the sword in his hand and waiting on the side.

Ren Tianqi and the three retreated to a corner of the ring.

Tang Shengzhi took off his robe, revealed his inner suit, drew his sword in his hand, and came to Taichung.

Mu Tang and the two smiled at each other, each made an invitation gesture, took a few steps back with their swords and stood still, and at the same time shook their wrists and swung their swords, shaking their shoulders to attack.

Murong Chang hated himself as invincible in the world, and he only attacked but did not defend; Tang Shengzhi felt an anger in his heart, and he started with the thirty-six parts of the Tang Gate Zhenmen Sword Technique ----- the Flying Heaven Sword Technique. The two of them were in a cold sword wind, the sword qi was angry, and in the blink of an eye, twenty moves passed, the two were indistinguishable, Murong Chang hated and was in a hurry, shook his hand to change the sword path, and cast the eighteen styles of the Murong family's peerless Yanshan, and three swords in a row, the sword gave birth to nine flowers, and knocked Tang Shengzhi's sword body nine times in a row, cut off Tang Shengzhi's sword net, the sword edge was handed forward, and seven sword flowers were waved in a row, and seven big points on Tang Shengzhi's chest were pierced. Tang Shengzhi took four steps back to avoid it, raised his sword to meet it with the flying sword method and the word guarding part of the word, and attacked in the defense.

After thirty moves in a blink of an eye, Tang Shengzhi was out of breath, disheveled, and his hair season was messy but uninjured.

The two of them put away their swords and stood up, and Murong Chang smiled bitterly: "Brother Tang is smiling, he is overestimating himself!"

Tang Shengzhi said: "Murong Gongzi's sword is so fast, if I continue to compare, I will almost be unable to withstand it!

A little red took the Banzhu sword and stepped forward and said: "Brother Murong, the two of us don't have to compare the two of us, there are so many eyes staring at us on and off this stage, whoever loses is not good-looking, isn't it?

Ho?"

Murong Chang hated to see that he couldn't beat Tang Shengzhi within thirty moves, and his confidence was already very insufficient, and he no longer had the confidence to be able to beat a little red, so he had to see the steps down the slope, so he nodded.

Seeing that Murong Chang Hate couldn't defeat the third brother Tang Shengzhi, knowing that his swordsmanship was definitely not his opponent, he had a comprehensive plan in his heart, wanting to fight a draw with Murong Chang Hate within a hundred moves, exhaust Murong Chang Hate's physical strength, and let Ren Tianqi figure out Murong Chang Hate's sword path, and wait for Ren Tianqi to defeat Murong Long Hate in one fell swoop when Ren Tianqi appeared in the next round of competitions, and use the name of Murong Villa to become famous all over the world.

The two of them raised their swords and made moves, and a little red adopted the tactics of defending first and then attacking, first slow and then fast, retreating first and then pressing; Fifty moves have passed, and I saw that Wen Tingyu was getting braver and braver the more he fought, and his sword was getting faster and faster, and he was in a hurry, and he even raised his breath and waved his sword to greet him.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves, a little red jumped out of the circle, and laughed: "Thank you Brother Murong for your mercy under the sword, and accept and concede!"

Murong Chang hated standing on the stage, sweating profusely, his hands trembled, and he was stunned on the stage, he couldn't imagine that there were too many people in this world whose swordsmanship was better than his own, and there were endless ones.

A little red handed the sword to Ren Tianqi and said in a low voice: "Brother Xian, this Murong Chang Hate is not only good at swordsmanship, but also secretly penetrates the internal force on the sword, if it weren't for the deep strength of his brother in thirty years, I am afraid that he would have broken the sword and lost." The virtuous brother will be injected into the sword with internal force as soon as he fights, and the three words of fast, knock, and throw are on it, and he will not be given a chance to take advantage of, remember to remember!"

Ren Tianqi nodded, stepped forward with a sword, saw Murong Changha's tired face, shook his head, smiled slightly, stepped forward, grabbed Murong Changha's hand, and a powerful warm current continued to flow into Murong Changha's body.

Murong Chang was shocked and ashamed.

Xiong Ziming and others saw that Ren Tianqi stepped forward and grabbed the master as soon as he greeted him, and was shocked; and saw that the master's face turned from white to ruddy, only to know that Ren Tianqi was losing to the master with his own skills, and everyone admired Ren Tianqi very much in their hearts, and was glad that the master could have such a bright and upright friend, and he would definitely persuade the master to know himself and cherish this rare and valuable friendship.

A little red and the others were very anxious, and secretly stamped their feet to blame the kindness of this Tianqi woman, which was not enough to achieve great things.

After a moment, Murong Chang smiled hatefully: "Thank you, Brother Ren, please withdraw your move, we won't stop until we see each other!"

Ren Tianqi nodded, took a few steps back, luck on the bamboo sword in his palm, a little with his right foot, the person rose into the air, and swung the sword directly to Murong Chang's hated face, four moves in duplicate, one move and six changes, a total of twenty-four possible attacks.

Rong Chang hated and didn't dodge, swinging his sword whirlwind to meet him. With a "poof", the long sword in Murong Chang's hand was broken into two. Murong Chang hated the local area, Ren Tianqi didn't expect to break Murong Changhate's sword with one move, and the sword was already pointed at Murong Changhate's face, he hurriedly collected the sword and jumped back, turned around and raised his hand to throw the sword to give a little red, turned around and put his palms in front of his chest, looked at Murong Changhate, and prepared the two of them to move empty-handed again.

Murong Chang glanced at Ren Tianqi, shook his head with a wry smile, threw down the sword in his hand, flew off the stage with a few feet, and disappeared into the crowd.

Xiong Ziming's three servants gave Ren Tianqi a deep salute and flew off the stage.

The ending of the matter was far better than everyone expected, and a little red and the others were very happy, and Qiu Chuanling and Tang Shengzhi were even more impressed by these four brothers. What a reputation Murong Chang hated, he lost under Ren Tianqi's face, this Ren Tianqi's martial arts must have reached the peak, far better than everyone else.

Just as the brothers congratulated Ren Tianqi, the audience shouted: "Ren Ye is not benevolent, I will come up and try two tricks with you in the next wish!" Before the words fell, one of the heroes flew up, crossed the crowd like a cloud, and flew on the stage, with a beautiful posture.

The audience applauded.

Ren Tianqi fixed his eyes and saw that the person who came was a young man of the same age as himself, with sword eyebrows and nose, aura and admiration, a talent, a purple brocade robe, a long sword in his right hand, and a smile.

Ren Tianqi clasped his fists and saluted, and asked, "Could I ask this benevolent brother to respect his name?"

The person replied in return: "Under the surname Qiu, Shandong." It can be seen that Ren Ye won Murong Chang's hatred with one move, it can be seen that Ren Ye's martial arts have gone beyond the mortal and entered the sainthood, and he is superior, but Murong Gongzi has finally gone through a hundred moves with Ren Ye's two righteous brothers, and his physical strength has long been exhausted, and his swordsmanship has been exposed, so he privately thinks that Ren Ye's victory is not very glorious!"