On the second day, after eating the breakfast prepared by Shaolin, Dabi continued. Compared to the first day, today's battle was more intense, and the two sides fought for a longer time, because the people on both sides were older and their martial arts were better.

From morning to noon, there were thirteen fights, nine fewer than yesterday morning, and there was only one person who stood out.

"I am twenty-seven years old, and I don't know who is willing to teach one or two. A thin man walked into the arena and said to the crowd. Bai Xiaosheng noticed his big hands, which were very inconsistent with his appearance, and they were enough to grab a basketball by eyesight, and this man was only about 1.7 meters tall.

"I'm here to ......" a person jumped out, it was a tall man, everyone saw it, and some immediately coaxed: "Big man, you are so strong to bully other people's small people, do you want to be ashamed?"

"Oooh......"

The sound of coaxing made the big man's face ugly, but Xie Yan ignored it, he arched his hand and made a gesture of invitation. The big man collected his mind, strode up, clapped his hands together, and was fierce. It's just that although the eyes are small, their feet are flexible, and they are behind the big man as soon as they turn around, and the big man is not swept, he raises his legs and sweeps, but he is bent down by the little man to dodge.

The two of them have been fighting back and forth for more than ten rounds, and Xie Yan's speed suddenly accelerated, and he slapped his palm on the fist of the big man. Although each of these Xie Yan is small, but his strength is very sufficient, everyone only listens to the snap, Xie Yan's body does not move, but the big man leans back. Xie Yan took advantage of the situation and kicked the big man in the chest, knocking him to the ground.

"Okay......" The crowd cheered again, this is completely a script for the weak to defeat the strong, but they don't want to think about it. We are warriors, and strength can only be determined by the size of the body.

Bai Xiaosheng shook his head. This big man has a lot of strength, but he is just like Wu Qiang at the beginning. Kung Fu is not high. Xie Yan is different, he is small, but he has a solid foundation, stable feet, and sufficient strength, which is definitely not to be underestimated.

The next two competitions also confirmed Bai Xiaosheng's guess, Xie Yan fought two more games in a row, the second game was not easy to win, and the third game was not simple. left a deep impression on everyone, especially his big hands, which were really steel and iron, and he broke the weapon in the opponent's hand in the second game.

"Master, looking at Xie Yan's martial arts, it should be the inheritance of the Iron Palm Gang. Yang Kang whispered.

Bai Xiaosheng nodded, he could see it, and the people around him probably saw it too. Since the Iron Palm Gang was hit by Ouyang Feng, it has stopped for a long time. There has been no news coming out, and this time there is a thank you, which can be regarded as raising eyebrows.

"Kang'er, you can go too. ”

"Yes!"

Yang Kang's body was vertical. Jumping up, he poked his iron gun on the ground with a bang. Powerful. "In Xia Hengshan Yang Kang, please advise. "His opponent is a man with a knife. It was he who defeated Xie Yan, but the victory was quite difficult. If it weren't for Xie Yan's second fight, it would be difficult to say who would win and who would lose in the battle between the two of them.

Such a person is naturally not Yang Kang's opponent.

In less than ten moves, Yang Kang picked the opponent with a gun, knocked his long knife away, and forced the opponent to admit defeat and win. The people around immediately started talking, and some people talked about Hengshan. The name of Hengshan of the Sword Sect is well known to everyone. Since the Sword Sect was destroyed, Hengshan was occupied by others, and many people thought it was the Iron Sword Gate, but they didn't expect it to be an outsider.

Everyone has heard of the Tiejian Gate worshipping the mountain, and there were several waves of farce later, but they can't stand the high martial arts of Bai Xiaosheng and his party. In the entire martial arts, the current Hengshan may not be nothing, but in this area, it is also quite famous, at least no one dares to provoke them unscrupulously.

In the crowd, looking at Yang Kang's steady gun, Bai Xiaosheng nodded with satisfaction. Speaking of marksmanship, Yang Kang's marksmanship is not surprising, and there is no need to be surprising, as long as he makes it stable and positive, it is enough to defeat the enemy.

Standing in the field, the big gun in Yang Kang's hand was like a flying dragon, no matter who came up, he was picked up one by one. In seven consecutive games, Yang Kang thwarted the enemy from more than fifty moves, causing an uproar among the people around.

At such an age, it is really rare to cultivate like this!

Many people are talking about it, and some even compare Yang Kang with the original five uniques, and they will definitely not be too different.

"Nine wins, he's won nine in a row......"

These words were shocked with disbelief.

Ku Cheng and Ku Hui looked at each other, Ku Hui beckoned back, a tall monk walked out slowly, stepped into the entrance, put his hands together and said: "Donor, the poor monk has no evil, twenty-eight years old, please give advice!"

Yang Kang saluted with a gun, his face was rarely solemn, this monk stood there, like a big mountain, giving him a lot of pressure.

The two stared, no one took the lead, Yang Kang clenched the big gun in his hand, the monk's eyes narrowed slightly, as if closed, his hands were at his side, motionless. The people around were also silenced by the silent atmosphere, and looked at the two nervously one by one, as if they were the ones who competed. It's just that after a long time, everyone inevitably muttered, why didn't they do it, and the buzzing sound also sounded, but it didn't affect the two people in the field at all.

Suddenly, there was a noisy sound in the crowd, many people roared, and a voice sounded from afar, "Master, Master......" Everyone was silent, the abbot of Kuhui frowned, and snorted, and the noisy sound behind stopped one by one, and one person also squeezed in strongly. On the seat, Liu Wei saw that the face of the person who came changed, got up quickly, rushed to the person who came, and asked, "Xiao Jiu, what's the matter?"

Xiao Jiu's face was pale, and he panted: "Master, it's not good, it's Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Feng hit my Iron Sword Gate and snatched the Iron Sword of the Sect." ”

"What......" Liu Wei's face changed greatly, and he said "Amitabha" bitterly on the side. Liu Wei turned around and hugged his fists and said, "Everyone, I have to go back to the Iron Sword Gate in the future, please forgive me." ”

Ku Hui clasped his hands together and said: "Master Liu, Ouyang Feng is ruthless, and he has entered the innate realm, and the Lord of Liu Sect is lonely, I'm afraid he is not an opponent." ”

"This ......" Liu Wei was stunned and speechless. Yes, Ouyang Feng was very domineering before, but now he has become a congenital master, and he comes and goes freely, except for places such as Huashan, where else can he be stopped.

He shook his head bitterly and said, "Master Abbot, the iron sword of the sect is also the treasure of the inheritance of the iron sword sect, and it cannot be lost." Liu Wei gave up his life, and he also had to fight with Ouyang Feng. ”

Ku Hui shook his head and frowned: "Master Liu, there are a lot of people here, I think the competition is suspended, how about everyone go to the Iron Sword Gate together?" I don't believe it, Ouyang Feng is really so staked. ”

Liu Wei's face was overjoyed, and he bowed down from afar: "Liu Wei thanks the master." ”

Shaolin is the Beidou here, he spoke, everyone has to give face, and everyone is also curious, wanting to see Ouyang Feng in the innate realm. As for the danger, as Abbot Kuhui said, no matter how good he Ouyang Feng is, he can still stop dozens of masters from attacking.

In the crowd, Bai Xiaosheng frowned, and said secretly: Ouyang Feng, that guy won't also go to my Hengshan.

Ouyang Feng was afraid of Bai Xiaosheng, but there were not many people who knew the details of the Hengshan faction, and he would definitely have to go if he heard that someone on Hengshan had defeated the Iron Sword Gate. However, he knows Ning Caichen, and it should be no problem.

Bai Xiaosheng guessed correctly again, Ouyang Feng did go to Hengshan, but when he saw Ning Caichen, he understood what was going on. But when he came to Hengshan, he would not return empty-handed, Bai Xiaosheng's swaggering and placing in the library building had all been flipped over by him, and the three volumes of divine classics on it were copied by him, which was a great gain.

It's just that although those three secret books are strong, they are only acquired, and they do not meet Ouyang Feng's expectations. He came out this time to see if there was a way above the innate level.

Bai Xiaosheng is not stupid, and others are not stupid. From the very beginning, he set his sights on one place, and that was the Shaolin Temple, which had been inherited for hundreds of years.

Ouyang Feng knew that the people who could help him were those who had a long-standing inheritance, except for Bai Xiaosheng, who had a relationship with one side and guided him to enter the innate realm. They are the only ones who will mention things related to the innate realm. He broke into Huashan once, just because Huashan was passed on by Xiao Feng, but who would have thought that Huashan really had an old monster in the innate realm, and his kung fu was terrifying.

Other sects, Ouyang Feng is not easy to say, but he also knows that it is not easy to break through. He has been hiding for so long, he is plotting, looking for his goal, and Shaolin Temple is targeted by him.

When he went to the Iron Sword Gate, he completely turned the tiger away from the mountain. (To be continued......)