There are very few people who go to the ring to participate in the selection of the alliance leader, because almost all powerful locals will go up, so that they can have a good reputation in the local area if they get the position of alliance leader.

Sun Shaoying, who was one of the three heroes and four shows of the Emei faction, was young and vigorous and wanted to be in the limelight, so as soon as he saw that the Yinjiao gang leader was knocked out of the ring by the steel fork door master, he decisively jumped to the ring.

"You young man with such fine skin and tender flesh, how can you be my opponent, be careful that I will pierce you into a transparent hole with a steel fork. The Iron Fork Master laughed.

"Noise, within ten moves, you will definitely win!" Sun Shaoying scolded, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of arrogance.

He is not tall, his body is relatively fast, and the two uniquely shaped Emei thorns in his hands are very extraordinary, shining blue in the sunlight of the late autumn morning.

The Emei Thorn is very light and flexible, and cares about the timing and speed of the attack, making the enemy feel dizzy and difficult to resist. But its shortcomings also lie in this, too fast speed and tricks, often caused a lot of unnecessary and complicated actions, but became their own burden.

The master of the iron fork door is five big and three thick, and he acts fiercely, regardless of how gorgeous Sun Shaoying's tricks are, he only cares about picking up the heavy steel fork with brute force and his own not strong internal force.

Sun Shaoying dodged with his agile body, and where the steel fork passed, many shocking cracks appeared in the ring.

In fact, the Iron Fork Gate Master himself was quite worried, because the tiger's mouth in his hand was numb and bleeding due to the huge anti-shock force. But if the power of swinging the steel fork is not strong enough, how can he exert his full strength?

While he was struggling, Sun Shaoying's speed increased sharply, and his figure rapidly enlarged in the eyes of the Iron Fork Sect Master, this small cyan figure now made him tremble.

After two "snorts", the owner of the iron fork felt severe pain in his arms, and the steel fork couldn't hold it, and he fell down and smashed his feet. In the next moment, Sun Shaoying kicked him out of the ring unceremoniously, and he fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but gnaw on some dead branches and leaves in his mouth.

"Counting this kick, it's exactly the tenth move. I said that within ten moves, I will definitely beat you, which shows that this is true. Sun Shaoying said very arrogantly.

He didn't bother to look at the steel fork sect master who was defeated by him at all, he just fiddled with the Emei thorn in his hand and sneered: "Which other hero is going to come up and compare with my Emei faction Sun Shaoying?"

Duan Yu almost couldn't stand it anymore, and said in his heart: "This guy is really arrogant, it is estimated that it is the first time he has come out of the sect to walk the rivers and lakes." No matter how high your martial arts are, you should also talk about some etiquette, right? In front of the public, such a posture is really annoying. ”

"Duan Lang, why don't you go up and teach him a lesson! you should be able to defeat him quickly and make this guy lose face. Mu Wanqing smiled and said.

Duan Yu leaned over and said in her ear: "Keep a low profile, I don't have to bother to teach him a lesson, only someone will make him understand how powerful." For this matter of selecting the leader of the alliance, I just want to stop the three thieves of Wanzhen Mountain. ”

Mu Wanqing stared at Duan Yu in confusion, but she didn't ask much, because another person flew up to the ring, this person was wearing a mask, wearing a robe, and was short in stature, which looked very weird.

"This is the eldest of the five ghosts in Xiangxi, named Huo Banshan, once he plays, it is estimated that the position of the leader of the alliance is ten * He has obtained. The old Taoist priest next to him muttered.

"Isn't Huo Banshan more powerful than Wan Zhen Mountain?" Duan Yu asked with a frown.

"Wan Zhenshan's Tang poetry swordsmanship has not been practiced to the fire, how can he be his opponent, why don't we make a bet?" the old Taoist priest said, he took out a large ingot of silver very happily.

Duan Yu knew that Wan Zhenshan's strength was very good, at least in the middle stage of a first-class martial artist, and what he was good at was not just Tang Shi swordsmanship, so he also took out a silver ingot, saying that he wanted to make this bet with the old Taoist.

"You jumping clown, you dare to come up and offer ugliness, then don't blame me for being unkind. Sun Shaoying said arrogantly, but as soon as he made a move, he found that the other party was smaller than himself, so he was an inch short and an inch dangerous, and he suffered a loss.

In order to show great strength in front of his junior sister, and in order to win the praise of the heroes present, Sun Shaoying quickly flashed and moved, and at the same time danced the two light Emei thorns in his hand brilliantly, like two balls of blue light blooming in his hands.

Huo Banshan, one of the five ghosts in Xiangxi, sneered, and didn't talk nonsense with this arrogant junior, and quickly stabbed with a thin sword.

When they were about to get closer, Huo Banshan waved his robe in his left hand and changed into a mask, but the previous mask was thrown out in a very clever way, like a hidden weapon.

Because the distance was too close, Sun Shaoying was caught off guard, first by the demon mask he had changed, and then by the mask thrown out in the next moment, his face was covered by this thrown mask. Then he felt a cold tingling in his shoulder.

"You're defeated, don't get out of here. Huo Banshan sneered, took off the mask he threw out, and showed Sun Shaoying's very ashamed face.

So, Sun Shaoying bowed his head in a panic and ran off the ring, although he was unwilling to lose this battle, but it was indeed very embarrassing.

Duan Yu saw their battle, and he felt quite touched in his heart, Sun Shaoying of the Emei faction and Huo Banshan among the five ghosts of Xiangxi were both first-class martial artists in the early stage, but due to the rich experience of the rivers and lakes, the methods were different, and the results of the victory and defeat were separated as soon as the battle was made. Sun Shaoying is indeed too inexperienced in the rivers and lakes, so she can be regarded as a stunned young man!

Huo Banshan stood in the ring with a sneer, he waited for his opponent to appear.

"Under the 'Five Cloud Hand' Wan Zhen Mountain, come to learn your Excellency's high moves!" A deep and majestic voice sounded, and it was really Wan Zhen Mountain, a hypocrite, who jumped into the ring.

"It turned out to be the eldest disciple of the famous martial arts in Xiangzhong, and it is really a blessing to be able to fight with you today. Huo Banshan's voice did not fall, and he still held his thin sword and stabbed it quickly.

Wan Zhenshan didn't dare to underestimate this person, and immediately swung three swords in a row, winding out a sword light defense, and said loudly: "Coming from the lonely sea, Chi Heng doesn't dare to cross." ”

Although his Tang Shi swordsmanship did not have as many profound and subtle changes as Liancheng's swordsmanship, he also had solid basic skills, and he could block a sword from Huo Banshan's sudden attack.

Without waiting for Huo Banshan to change his moves, Wan Zhenshan immediately fought back, which was exactly a style of "feeling the flowers splashing tears, hating other birds and being frightened". The light blue long sword exudes a sword glow, and it is very good-looking, and Wan Zhenshan's swordsmanship is rigorous, both offensive and defensive, and it is also very elegant.

The more than 200 people watching the battle below were amazed, if they were to be like other people while reciting Tang poems while waving their swords against the enemy, they would definitely be laughed at, saying that it was not practical, but Tang poetry swordsmanship was derived from Liancheng swordsmanship, so all kinds of wonders were not enough for outsiders.

The sound of the sonorous long sword clashing resounded in the ring, Huo Banshan was the strength of a first-class martial artist in the early stage after all, and the sword above the thin sword was also very weak. He repeated his old trick and attacked with a mask, but he was also tightly defended by Wanzhen Mountain.

Knowing that he was invincible, Huo Banshan suddenly jumped out backwards in order to save face, and said with a hypocritical smile: "Wan Daxia's Tang poetry swordsmanship is really powerful, and I am deeply impressed by it, so I admit defeat." ”

"Duan Gongzi, you guessed correctly. In the past, I always thought that Wan Zhenshan's Tang poetry swordsmanship was flashy and unreal, and it was not easy to use, hey, today I lost a lot of silver in a bet, which is really worrying!" the old Taoist priest sighed.

Duan Yu leisurely put away the silver and said, "If you go up and defeat it, I can return the silver to you." ”

"Forget it, I'm willing to gamble and lose, besides, I don't want to be pierced by a few holes. "The old Taoist priest said.

At this time, Duan Yu's heart sank: "If no one takes action against Wanzhen Mountain, only I will go up to fight him, but I am not like to be this thankless alliance leader." ”

"May I ask which other heroes are going to come up to compete?" Wan Zhenshan looked around and said loudly.

Everyone was silent for a while, and then someone shouted: "Wan Daxia is strong in martial arts, let's elect him as the leader of the alliance!"

Next, most of the people shouted in response, and Wan Zhenshan's face also showed a hypocritical smile.

Duan Yu still didn't want to play, he originally planned to secretly help a certain master defeat Wan Zhen Mountain, but just now Na Huo Banshan's strength was indeed a big step worse than Wan Zhen Mountain, and he couldn't help too obviously.

At this moment, a young man's voice said: "Down is Yi Jifeng, the young master of the Famous Sword Villa, please teach a few swordsmanship from senior Wan." ”