Syllable!

Ouyang Ke flipped his palm, and the last shot came first, and a force hit Wu Tianfeng's body instead.

Wu Tianfeng's figure staggered back, and the two of them stared at each other, both with surging battle intent in their eyes.

Call!

The two men started at the same time, and their bodies were like two fierce horses, colliding fiercely together.

The palm power spread outward one by one.

The onlookers couldn't help but gasp, such a momentum was really beyond their expectations.

I didn't expect the descendants of Peach Blossom Island and White Camel Mountain to have such skills, and the kung fu of their heads can be imagined.

Huang Yaoshi watched the situation in the field, and couldn't help frowning, among Wu Tianfeng's disciples, his qualifications and strength were only middle and lower.

This time, Wu Tianfeng was sent, just to defeat Hong Jin, but he didn't want to do it.

I didn't expect to bring out an Ouyang Ke, seeing that this person's moves were so ruthless, I was afraid that Wu Tianfeng would be defeated if he was not careful.

"The heavenly wind is back, and the Xuanfeng is out of the array. ”

Huang Yaoshi shouted quietly.

As for whether this is in line with the rules of the conference, Huang Yaoshi doesn't care, what he cares about is that his disciples can't suffer losses and can't lose to their opponents in the battle.

Seeing that Wu Tianfeng was entangled by Ouyang Ke and couldn't get out, Chen Xuanfeng immediately roared and flew up.

"Senior brother, stand back!"

Chen Xuanfeng snorted majestically, and Wu Tianfeng immediately retreated.

Ouyang Ke was still in pursuit, and suddenly saw the claw shadow in front of him flash, with a strong sound of breaking the air, rushing towards his face.

Seeing that this claw was so powerful, Ouyang Ke didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly hit the "Ming Camel Ten Thousand Miles" in the palm of the Ming Camel Snow Mountain.

Bite!

The strength of the two intersected, and there was a loud metallic sound, and Ouyang Ke's body couldn't help but take seven or eight steps back, showing panic on his face.

Chen Xuanfeng also felt that his arms shook violently, his sharp claws seemed to be grasping on an iron plate, and the force of the shock was extremely amazing.

"Do you want two to fight one?

Ouyang Feng shouted suddenly, his voice was like metal colliding, so it wasn't harsh.

Many martial arts people covered their ears, and they looked at Ouyang Feng with a look of horror.

Relying on the voice alone, it is so shocking, and the two peerless fierce and fierce White Camel Mountains in the Western Regions really live up to their reputation.

Hong Qigong suddenly said, "Wang Zhenren, I have a suggestion. ”

The voice of this sentence was peaceful, but everyone present heard it clearly, and they couldn't help but be extremely surprised.

It is rumored that the leader of the beggar gang, Hong Qigong, has deep internal strength, and it is indeed worthy of his reputation.

"Gang Leader Hong, please speak. "Wang Chongyang first valued Hong Qigong's martial arts, and secondly, he valued his chivalry, so he respected him a lot.

Hong Qi said fairly: "There are so many heroes and heroes present, if you continue to compare like this, I'm afraid that you won't be able to compare it in a year." Why don't we screen it first, divide it into five regions, and each region will produce a master, and then carry out this rare sword discussion event. ”

As soon as this remark came out, most of the people agreed, what they wanted to see most was the competition of top masters, and they really couldn't mention much interest in the competition of Ouyang Ke and others.

Wang Chongyang saw that most of the people agreed, so he nodded, and prepared that the matter would be decided.

"It's inappropriate, it's very inappropriate. Ouyang Feng suddenly said with a sinking face.

"What's wrong?" Hong Qigong shouted angrily.

Since coming up the mountain, Hong Qigong has formed a bond with Ouyang Feng, and the two of them are very unpleasant to each other.

"I don't care what your district is, but we brothers have to go up together. Ouyang Feng said with a sneer.

After some discussion, everyone decided to elect two people from each district to participate in this martial arts event.

First of all, there was the selection competition in the Eastern Region, and the people who were selected were Huang Yaoshi, the lord of Peach Blossom Island, and Venerable Spirit Snake, the lord of Spirit Snake Island.

The rest of the people can challenge the two, and if anyone can win, they can qualify for the battle.

After some challenges, the two selected people defended their reputation with absolute strength.

Each of the people who came to challenge was very embarrassed and lost without the slightest temper.

The people elected by the Southern District were Master One Lamp and Yin Ghoul Claw Ren Poor, and then several people came out to challenge.

Master Yideng is very kind, and every time he leaves room for his people, he loses to his people without losing face.

The yin ghoul claws are poor, the body is thin, the clothes are ragged, the meridians on the arms are protruding, and the hands are withered like bird claws.

He was so ferocious that anyone who challenged him was either killed or wounded.

Ouyang Shan and Ouyang Feng, two brothers in the West District, appeared together, they were famous, and in the entire West District, looking at the momentum of the two of them, no one dared to step forward to challenge.

The person who appeared in the North District was Hong Qigong, and the other one was Qiu Qianren.

Qiu Qianren's reputation is not obvious, and many people think that there is an opportunity to take advantage of it, so they hurriedly go to challenge, but they are waved by Qiu Qianren's iron palm, defeating the opponents one by one.

Qiu Qianren's hands were particularly fierce, and anyone who hit his palm would either be killed or injured.

The people who were elected in the middle area were Wang Chongyang and Zhou Botong.

Looking at Zhou Botong, looking like a sloppy old man, many people were unconvinced, but they were beaten away by Zhou Botong one by one.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked for a while, only then did they realize that Lu Dao, an old man who was not amazing, was so powerful.

"Hehe, who else is not convinced, come up and play with me?"

Zhou Botong pinched his waist and said vividly.

Looking at Zhou Botong's appearance, Wang Chongyang couldn't help but sigh slightly, his precious junior brother's temperament is only afraid that it will be difficult to change in this life.

"I'll come. ”

Hong Jin suddenly opened his mouth and said, listening to his words, the surroundings couldn't help but be silent.

You must know that even though Hong Jin defeated Zhao Zhijing, no one took it too seriously.

After all, with Zhao Zhijing's martial arts, there are too many people who can beat him in the field.

But Zhou Botong is different.

He is Wang Chongyang's junior brother, and his kung fu is much better than the seven sons of Quanzhen, and he is not comparable to Zhao Zhijing's generation.

Hong Jin is too young, giving people a feeling that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and everyone admires his courage, but no one thinks that he can have the slightest chance.

Zhao Zhijing's vicious face suddenly showed a smile, he had been in the Quanzhen Sect for so many years, and he was very clear about Zhou Botong's strength.

Even if the Seven Sons of Quanzhen are on the same page, if they don't use the Tiangang Beidou Array, it will be difficult to beat Zhou Botong.

This Hong Jin, who doesn't know the height of the sky, is really humiliating, how can he not make Zhao Zhijing ecstatic.

Zhao Zhijing only hopes that he will not let Hong Jin be defeated as soon as he appears, you must know that the longer Hong Jin supports, the more powerful Zhou Botong will be.

Wang Chuyi's face was full of sneers, he didn't expect that Hong Jin's confidence was so inflated after winning against Zhao Zhijing, did he think that the Quanzhen Sect was really easy to deceive?

"You come to fight me, can you succeed? Don't be like them, you can't catch my three punches and two kicks. ”

Zhou Botong came to Hong Jin's side and kept looking at him with a curious expression.

The people who had just lost to Zhou Botong felt very ashamed and even more annoyed.

Zhou Botong shouldn't have won the battle, and he still buried people like this.

But Hong Jin knew that Zhou Botong was such a personality, just like a child, without the slightest scheming at all.

Otherwise, how can you be called an old urchin?

"Old naughty boy, don't talk nonsense, if you want to know whether the Tao will succeed or not, you will know the Tao if you have beaten it. ”

Hong Jin said with a grin.

"Hee-hee, I like the name, and from now on, I'll be called the old naughty. ”

Zhou Botong laughed, and suddenly punched Hong Jin.

If it were another master, he would never fight so suddenly, but Zhou Botong didn't know anything about affairs at all.

Others are fighting for the first place in the world and the Nine Yin True Scripture, but Zhou Botong is just fighting and playing, it is a game.

Hong Jin didn't expect Zhou Botong's punch.

However, since the beginning of the "God and Demon Forging Technique", Hong Jin's reaction to everything has reached an extremely sensitive point.

Boom!

Zhou Botong's punch hit Hong Jin's body, knocking him out of the air at once.

The heroes and heroes around couldn't help but sigh, there was no miracle, Hong Jin was still too tender.

Even Wang Chongyang's face showed faint disdain, after all, Hong Jin swept away the prestige of the Quanzhen Sect, to say that he did not have a little resentment, it was impossible.

Zhao Zhijing felt even happier in his heart, and he vowed that after he went back, he would take advantage of the opportunity of being confined, and he must practice his skills hard and strive to defeat Hong Jin as soon as possible.

"Huh, weird, haha, fun. ”

Zhou Botong punched him, and noticed that Hong Jin's body was completely powerless, first surprised, and then like picking up a fun toy, his face couldn't help but be full of smiles.

Knock knock!

Zhou Botong's shot was like lightning, and he continued to hit Hong Jin's body, but Hong Jin didn't even dodge.

Hong Jin hit farther and farther each time, but he rushed back like a tumbler.

Everyone in the field saw something unusual, and it was hard to believe that there was still such a ability to be beaten in the world.

For example, Wang Chongyang and others have already seen that the moment Zhou Botong hit Hong Jin, Hong Jin's skin will always contract automatically, slippery and slippery, and he can't get any fist power at all.

Such a fight is really shocking, in fact, this is the result of Zhou Botong not using all his strength, he is purely fun.

Hong Jin was hit for the first time, but he really didn't expect it, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he took the risk of trying to shrink his skin.

The later three punches were purely a spoof of Zhou Botong, and Hong Jin cooperated with him, and the two of them played a joke in front of the heroes of the world.

"Berton!"

Wang Chongyang shouted in a low voice, and Bo was reprimanded.

Zhou Botong has always been in awe of Wang Chongyang, and when he saw him urging him, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and hurriedly squatted down, punched with energy, and quickly hit Hong Jin.

This is Zhou Botong's proud "Kongming Boxing" kung fu, if the fist power is nothing, soft and tough, it is really the world's first-class mastery boxing.

Even Hong Qigong and others, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but call out a good word, even though Zhou Botong was as sexual as a naughty child, but this kung fu was definitely extraordinary.

Hong Jin's body, stimulated by Zhou Botong's fist, was like a willow branch blown by the spring breeze, and suddenly burst into vitality.