The top ten masters gathered at the top of Huashan.

Many heroes looked at them, and their eyes showed extreme heat.

Hong Jin is the only one, which is even more eye-catching, because he is too young, and young people are not like words.

The sun shines on Hong Jin's face, radiant, and his heart is also full of pride.

Hong Jin didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to participate in the first Huashan Sword Debate.

The mythological history of martial arts, maybe there will be some changes, right?

Hong Jin exhaled deeply, only to feel that the energy in his body was circulating, and he had a surging battle intent.

The competition system adopts a round-robin battle in groups.

Wang Chongyang, Huang Yaoshi, Yideng, Ouyang Feng, and Hong Qigong are the first group.

Hong Jin, Spirit Snake Venerable Li Yu, Yin Ghoul Claw Ren Qian, Ouyang Shan, and Qiu Qianren are the second group.

The two groups first selected their respective champions, and then the two fought again, competing for the first place in the world and competing for the Nine Yin True Scripture.

After the draw, in the first game, the East Evil Yellow Medicine Master faced the West Poison Ouyang Feng.

Before the two sides could fight, Hong Qigong suddenly frowned: "Old poison, can you remove all your poisonous snakes from the mountain, the smell is too bad." ”

At this moment, the north wind is tight, and bursts of poisonous snakes are constantly rushing up to the top of the mountain, which really makes people dizzy.

These words aroused a strong resonance among the heroes.

Seeing that someone was speaking up, they hurriedly echoed it.

Ouyang Feng smiled ruefully: "On Mount Hua, it is not the territory of your old name. Where I love to shepherd snakes, I will shepherd snakes, and who can stop me in the whole world?"

These words aroused public indignation, but Ouyang Feng didn't care.

He has always regarded himself as a peerless hegemon.

Except for the top ten masters in the field, he has nothing to look at, ordinary martial arts people, whether they are hateful or angry, happy or sad, they don't put it in his heart at all.

Ouyang Feng appeared.

His cold gaze turned around, like a blade.

Looking at his momentum in the world, the people in the rivers and lakes who were chattering suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, as if someone had choked their necks and turned into silence.

Ouyang Feng nodded with satisfaction, he stepped into the arena step by step, leaving a clear footprint on the ground with every step he took.

There was a gasping sound all around, no wonder Ouyang Feng was so unruly, this kung fu was really shocking.

"Peach Blossom Island Master, he has a great reputation in recent years, but I don't know what his skills are?"

Ouyang Feng said proudly, and his amazing momentum burst out.

"Won't you know the way if you try it?"

Huang Yao's teacher is arrogant and thinks very highly of himself, so he allows others to despise him in the slightest.

"Try it, try it. ”

Ouyang Feng raised his hand, and a huge force flew towards Huang Yaoshi.

Camel Snow Mountain Palm.

The same set of palm techniques, which came out of Ouyang Feng's hands, was completely different from those used from Ouyang Ke's hands.

The moment Ouyang Feng raised his hand, a force like overturning the river and the sea rushed to Huang Yaoshi.

Huang Yaoshi's eyes were sharp, he didn't even look at it, and with a slap in the air, he hit the air.

There was a loud bang.

Suddenly, it appeared, like a thunderclap on the ground, shaking the heroes of the rivers and lakes who were closer to the ground.

These people were frightened and hurriedly fled to the side, which was completely beyond their expectations.

One by one.

It spreads out from the opposite palm, majestic and sharp as a knife.

More people were involved at this moment, so the injured people, needless to say, the people next to them were also scared.

The confrontation of grandmaster-level masters is so strong!

The crowd retreated one after another, like ripples formed by waves, but not orderly enough.

With the ground at the opposite palm as the center, a large and small spider web crack has formed, which is really terrifying.

Ouyang Feng's body couldn't help shaking, he could feel that the force of the shock was very strong.

Huang Yaoshi's face also had a solemn look, and the opponent was really worthy of a generation of fierce and stubborn, and his strength was quite strong.

"How many more tricks will you try to pick me up?"

Ouyang Feng's body floated forward, disappeared in place, and then unfolded the Divine Camel Snow Mountain Palm Technique, palm after palm, and slapped towards Huang Yaoshi continuously.

Like a flat ground, with steep waves, Ouyang Feng relied on his own body to set off a storm in the platform.

Woooooooooooooooo

Bursts of strange winds sounded in the field, with a strange sound that made people's hearts palpitate, forming a whirlpool of palm wind.

Huang Yaoshi's figure was fluctuating to the extreme, and his whole person was like a cyan boat, flickering east and west, ethereal.

Hong Jin could see that Huang Yaoshi's footwork was very exquisite, and Duan Yu's Ling Bo microstep was the same as the gossip, but it was completely different.

Huang Yaoshi was by no means blindly defensive, his offensive was like a plum blossom bamboo, and one after another feminine palm power was constantly swept towards Ouyang Feng.

It's like falling into the blue, and it's beautiful.

The two of them fought hundreds of moves, and exchanged dozens of tricks in a row, but they didn't tell whether they won or lost.

The people around them held their breath one by one, and they couldn't breathe.

The two of them parted suddenly, and Huang Yaoshi took out the jade flute he was carrying, and played it in a low voice.

The sound of the flute is like a sound of a harp, like a jade strike, melodious, very clear and soft, continuous, and constantly spreading.

The sound is getting higher and higher, higher and higher, as if it is going to pass through the floating clouds, through the nine heavens, and the entire Huashan is filled with the sound of a flute.

The onlookers, hearing such a fierce sound of the flute, suddenly felt that their blood was in their veins, and they couldn't help but smile on their faces, and they just wanted to move around with their teeth and claws in order to be comfortable.

"Everyone, be careful, plug your ears quickly. ”

Wang Chongyang let out a clear whistle, and everyone felt clear, and hurriedly tore off their clothes and blocked their ears.

These people couldn't help but feel fear when they thought of the danger just now, if it wasn't for Wang Chongyang's timely reminder, I was afraid that they would all fall into Huang Yaoshi's flute and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Look, those vipers...... Rushed over. ”

With a frightened voice, everyone hurriedly looked down.

Rustle rustle!

A heart-palpitating voice sounded, and I saw thousands of poisonous snakes, rushing madly, like madness.

There are all kinds of venomous snakes, such as cobras, belly snakes, silver kraits, tabby snakes, bamboo leaf greens, and red chain snakes, which are constantly surging towards the spurs.

Behind the poisonous snake, there were several snake repelling men, and they were shouting as hard as they could, but they could stop drinking.

Huang Yaoshi's flute voice changed.

I saw those poisonous snakes, as if they had received an order, dancing together, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

Ouyang Feng was stunned for a moment, but he was actually taken advantage of by Huang Yaoshi, he couldn't help but be furious, turned his body up, and brought an iron kite over.

Zheng!

There was a loud noise, and suddenly it came out, and it was really unspeakably uncomfortable to listen to in everyone's ears.

People with poor skill foundation were immediately stunned to the ground, and the entire Huashan Mountain was extremely topped, looking chaotic.

After Ouyang Feng's zither sounded, those poisonous snakes suddenly woke up, and under the command of the snake exorcist, they retreated like a tide.

After a while, tens of thousands of snakes retreated cleanly, and the hearts of all the heroes settled down a little.

If they are really attacked by these poisonous snakes, God knows how many people in the Dao will die.

Even though Qunhao knows martial arts, his fear of snakes is innate, and if he doesn't have to, he really doesn't want to fight with poisonous snakes.

"Friends with low skills, please retreat to the top of Huashan Mountain, so as not to be accidentally injured by the fierce fight between the two seniors. ”

Seeing that the situation had changed, Qiu Chuji hurriedly shouted loudly.

In fact, there is no need to greet Qiu Zhi, most of the people have already chosen to leave and go to a distant place to watch.

The opportunity to watch the masters fight, even though it is rare, but life is more important, and everyone can clearly distinguish this.

The sound of Ouyang Feng's iron kite made people feel like they were on the battlefield of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, and they couldn't help but want to attack.

Hong Jin looked at Ouyang Feng's heroic appearance, and couldn't help nodding secretly, Ouyang Feng really deserved to be a generation of heroes, even though he was vicious, he was not domineering.

Ouyang Feng's zither sound became more and more urgent, like a war drum, urging people to come forward and fight, and unconsciously confusing people's minds.

Wow wow wow wow!

The people on the sidelines were shocked by the sound of the kite, and mouthfuls of blood spurted out one after another, and these martial arts people looked bad and retreated one after another.

Later, even Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing could not stay on the top of the mountain, so they had to confess their sins and retreat to the mountainside first.

The battle for the zither flute is intensifying!

With the kung fu of the seven sons of Quanzhen, they couldn't resist it, and they were forced to tear off their clothes and plug their ears, which relieved the severe pain on their faces.

Madame Huang and Huang Rong both retreated, and with their strength, they couldn't gain a foothold on the top of the mountain at all.

At the beginning, Hong Jin was charmed by the sound of the flute and the sound of the zheng, and almost did not lose his temper, but fortunately, his breathing kung fu was amazing.

On the occasion of the breath, Hong Jin gradually adjusted the rhythm, and although the sound of the flute and the sound of the zither became more and more powerful, it could not disturb his mind.

As the sound of the flute and the sound of the zither became higher and higher, Hong Qigong and Master Yideng and others were inevitably able to use their skills to resist.

If you want to talk about the people who are completely silent in the field, there are only two people, one is Wang Chongyang, and the other is Hong Jin.

Wang Chu stared at Hong Jin with a puzzled expression, he had never seen such a young man, so hard work, and so determination.

Ouyang Feng and Huang Yaoshi, about a few feet apart, one played the iron zither and the other played the jade flute, fighting for life and death in the field.

One after another, the energy emanated from the iron kite, like a tangible and invisible flying blade, extremely powerful.

The sound of Huang Yaoshi's jade flute became clearer and more intense, and although the sound of the iron kite was heavy, it could not be suppressed.

When Qiu Chuji and others heard the sound of the zheng, they seemed to see that the mountains and rivers were broken, and the rivers and mountains were about to fall into the hands of the Yi people.

They were unconsciously angry, unconsciously their eyes were split, and their blood was boiling unconsciously.

Unconsciously, they all drew out their long swords in their hands, and their bodies involuntarily stepped forward step by step

"Ma Yu, take the chance, you guys step down. ”

Wang Chongyang sighed.

Qiu Chuji and the others woke up awe-inspiringly, and hurriedly said yes, not daring to slack off, and quickly retreated.

Qu Lingfeng and other people from Peach Blossom Island, Wu Santong and other entourages of Yideng masters, Lu Youjiao and other elders of the beggar gang, as well as Ouyang Ke and others, retreated almost at the same time.

The people watching the game, in addition to the top ten masters, there was only one Zhou Botong who was defeated by Hong Jin.

Seeing the people in the arena, fighting so lively, but he was only reduced to a spectator, Zhou Botong couldn't help pouting, very unhappy.

Zhou Botong secretly decided that one day, while Wang Chongyang was away, he must invite Hong Jin to have a good fight, and then win or lose.