As soon as he heard Liu Zhendong's information, the eyes of the 'little uncle' brightened a lot, and said: "Interesting, I didn't expect the legendary Liu Zhendong, the closed disciple of Uncle Yuxuan, to also sign up for the martial arts conference, so it's much better, I'm still worried about how to open my mouth and have a discussion with Senior Brother Zhendong, so it seems that sooner or later, we will all meet." ”

The others said complimentarily: "Uncle Xiao, it also depends on luck, in case Uncle Zhendong is eliminated before I meet you, won't this be untouchable?"

Uncle Xiao frowned and said: "How is it possible, the people of our generation, if they are grouped according to the oldest martial arts conference, regardless of age, but only according to the generations of the rivers and lakes, it is indeed impossible to go to the end, but now it is grouped according to age, it's not that I look down on anyone, the young youth group is all rubbish, including which so-called martial arts wizards, if they were really geniuses, they would have become closed disciples a long time ago, and they didn't become very poor in proving their qualifications." ”

Others thought in their hearts, this also depends on the situation, not every sect is prosperous, some sects do not say a single line, but there are not a few branches, this kind of sect does not have the so-called Daila junior brother, and there is no need to retain this system, besides, your little uncle is not an invincible existence of this age, or don't be careless.

Of course, this kind of thing will not be said by others, this so-called little uncle, is the seventeenth generation of the Qingshan faction of the martial arts sect, according to the generations in the rivers and lakes, just with Liu Zhendong in the 'Xuan' generation, the Xuanzi generation belongs to the seniority in today's martial arts, many people in their forties and fifties are not Xuanzi generation, but Huangzi generation, as for the young people in their 20s, most of them are the existence of the lower 2 generations, located in the 'Yu' generation.

Uncle Xiao's real name is Zheng Hexian, born in an ordinary family in Zhongzhou City, because of his interest in martial arts in his early childhood, he signed up for the martial arts branch of the Qingshan faction in Zhongzhou, and because of his excellent martial arts talent, he was sent by the Qingshan faction' Later, at the age of 15, the head of the Qingshan faction Dai La became the younger brother, and since then he has become the seventeenth generation of the Qingshan faction, at first many people in the eighteen generations were not convinced, after all, they are all old, some are even 50 years old, why do you want a 15-year-old boy to become their uncle.

As for why the head didn't say much, just let Zheng Hexian wield a set of Qingshan swordsmanship with a sword, everyone present was silent, it was obvious that Zheng Hexian mastered the legendary Huajin, it was precisely because of this that the eighteenth generation disciples who were not convinced closed their mouths one after another, of course, there are still a small number of opinions, but the general trend is the same, and they dare not say much, after all, at such a young age, they can master Huajin, if nothing else, they will be a strong candidate for the head of the family in the future, and Zheng Hexian was lightly regarded as a registered disciple by Elder Taishang when he was a child, which is also one of the reasons why the head of the family must be Dala。

At this time, Liu Zhendong walked out of the toilet weakly leaning on the wall, and the 'stamina' of washing the myelin pill was too great.

Zhao Lin looked at Liu Zhendong's weak appearance for a while, and hurriedly helped Liu Zhendong to sit in the audience, and asked with concern: "Uncle Shi, what's wrong with you? You were stagnant in the toilet for 40 minutes just now!"

Liu Zhendong said weakly: "Don't mention it, it's all tears when you talk too much, I'll close my eyes and rest for a while, and call me when the game starts, by the way, there are still 2 rounds of matches today, right?"

Zhao Lin nodded and said: "1 round in the morning, then the rest time, it doesn't start until 3 o'clock in the afternoon, after the end, it will continue 3 rounds tomorrow, and then it's the final stage, the time hasn't come out yet, and the location is in the adult body." ”

Liu Zhendong has entered a state of concentration, and is running the One Qi Origin Recipe with all his might, and the innate qi in his body is wandering wildly, quickly recovering the total amount.

Soon Zhao Lin woke up Liu Zhendong, the next round of the competition has begun, after the first round of battles, there are currently only more than 1,000 contestants left, the number is still huge, and the more than 30 rings in the hall are obviously not enough.

Liu Zhendong normally said that he should continue in 1 hour, but it was dragged alive until 11 o'clock before it was his turn to compete, and this time the ring number was slightly ahead, located in the 11th ring.

Seeing the young man standing in the ring, Liu Zhendong felt a little more relaxed, at least in terms of dress, this person is an orthodox practitioner.

The black-clothed young man bowed to Liu Zhendong and said, "Uncle Shi, I'm good at using a sword, I don't know if Uncle Shi can allow it." ”

Liu Zhendong sighed and said, "Yes, I also have this intention." ”

The referee squinted and said: "The two of you have reached an agreement, both use wooden swords to fight?" The rules of weapons are almost the same, and the two of them should pay attention to the point, after all, although it is a wooden sword, it is easy to have an accident when it hits the vital parts, so you must be cautious." ”

Liu Zhendong nodded in understanding, and then put on the protective gear, while the young man waved the wooden sword a few times, frowned and said, "This wooden sword is too light, and some are not suitable for my swordsmanship." ”

The referee reminded: "Put on protective gear." ”

The young man shook his head and said: "Protective gear? No need, martial arts children, it was supposed to be a real battle with real swords and guns, and now that a wooden sword has been used, why do you need such a thing as protective gear, uncle, what do you think?"

Liu Zhendong nodded and said: "Having said that, but the rules are like this, the master and nephew should put on the protective gear, after all, the sword has no eyes, in case it hurts you, I am also embarrassed." ”

The young man smiled slightly and said: "Uncle Shi can agree to test the wooden sword, and my nephew has already taken advantage, after all, Uncle Shi doesn't seem to practice swords, but boxing, so I won't wear this protective gear." ”

Liu Zhendong looked at the referee and said, "If you don't wear protective gear, is it a violation of the regulations?"

The referee frowned and said: "Normally, it is not allowed, but if you have to insist, you can indeed not wear protective gear, but this will be a great loss, because once there is a fatal attack, even if it does not attack you, I will stop the game and declare you a failure for the safety of the contestants, so this protective gear is still good to wear to avoid losing and not being convinced." ”

The young man shook his head and said, "No need, I've made up my mind, Uncle Shi will start." ”

Liu Zhendong said helplessly: "Okay, since you said so, but I said it ugly in front, don't blame me for being injured later." ”

The young man held the sword and said, "Let's start, Uncle Shi!"

The referee saw that the two were ready, waved his arms, and signaled the game to begin, and at this time, Zheng He first took a few people from the Qingshan faction and stood next to the No. 11 ring.

Zheng He didn't use a sword first, according to his words, it was enough to bully these juniors with his fists, and if he used a sword, he would be too deceitful.

Zheng Hexian didn't say anything big, and in the second round of the game, he only used 3 moves to knock the opponent to the ground, and the referee saw that he was about to have a bloody incident, so he quickly stopped the game and announced that Zheng He won first.

When Liu Zhendong settled down just now, Zheng Hexian was observing Liu Zhendong and found that when Liu Zhendong was running the exercises, the surrounding environment was very wonderful, and others might not be able to see it, but Zheng He was born with a keen eye and discovered Liu Zhendong's different locations, according to Zheng Hexian's judgment, Liu Zhendong should be the same kind of person as him, that is, a person who has mastered the transformation of strength, and it is the discovery of this point that makes Zheng Hexian feel excited.

The young man in the ring had already killed Liu Zhendong with a sword, his big opening and closing, and his indomitable momentum really scared Liu Zhendong, and he thought that it was no wonder that he insisted on not wearing protective gear, to be honest, this protective gear was extremely heavy, and Liu Zhendong regretted it as soon as he put it on, it was too heavy.

The young man kindly reminded: "Uncle Shi, be careful, this sword move is called Breaking the Cauldron and Sinking the Boat, and it is a killing move in the Pure Yang Sword Technique!"

Liu Zhendong squinted and slowly raised the sword, because the young man was not wearing protective gear, and the wooden sword in his hand was indeed too light, Liu Zhendong suspected that the middle of the sword body was hollow, and sure enough, luck confirmed his idea.

In order to avoid the wooden sword from bursting, Liu Zhendong could only carefully control the amount and speed of the innate qi, which caused the wooden sword to be as light as a feather, as heavy as a Xuantie sword, and Liu Zhendong had a hard time lifting it.

The young man is also a little knowledgeable, and he shouted at the first time, because Liu Zhendong's move is very similar to the weight of the three realms of swordsmanship.

So the young man retreated decisively and did not split the wooden sword, this sudden change of move almost made Liu Zhendong fall forward, but fortunately he retracted his center of gravity in time.

The young man held a wooden sword, carefully moved his pace, and began to circle around Liu Zhendong, many people who did not know what was going on began to make noise for the young man to attack, among them, the red-haired man who was slapped in the face by Liu Zhendong held up his mobile phone, shouted the most, and roared: "Attack, what are you afraid of with the wooden sword, you can't even break the skin on your body, at most you leave a red mark, rub it and disappear, the manly man is very cowardly, just now I saw that you didn't wear protective gear, and I thought you had real skills, and that's it?"

Deng Mingjia appeared in front of the red-haired man, took the phone, deleted the video, threw the phone to the red-haired man, and said: "No video!

The red-haired man looked at Deng Mingjia's body shape, a strong man 1.88 meters away, wearing a short-sleeved shirt on his upper body, the muscles of his forearms bulged slightly, and his muscle latitude was already comparable to his thighs.

After seeing Deng Mingjia ignore him, the red-haired man began to shout again, and all kinds of words went down his mouth like a machine gun, and began to output words frantically.

Ying Zi frowned and said, "Throw that troll out like a fly." ”

Deng Mingjia nodded, stood in front of the red-haired man, the red-haired man's momentum instantly fell to the bottom, felt out the crumpled documents, and said: "I am a contestant, although I was eliminated, but I can also watch the winner's game and learn a little experience from it, after all, I also spent dozens of dollars to register a membership card." ”

Deng Mingjia said sharply: "Look, close your mouth for me, your voice is comparable to a tweeter, not only affecting the players on the field, but also affecting the surrounding audience." ”

The red-haired man nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and when Deng Mingjia saw this, he let go of the red-haired man and returned to Ying Zi's side.

Seeing the annoying flies finally shut up, Ying Zi didn't bully people too weakly, so she had to let Deng Mingjia throw the man out.

The young man on the field had already tried several times, but no matter what kind of action he made, stabbing, splitting, picking, etc., Liu Zhendong was unmoved, and he didn't react at all, as if he saw through his feint, and he didn't even parry, and the wooden sword hung down on his thigh.

The referee couldn't stand it anymore and said: "Please attack as soon as possible and occupy the center point of the ring, otherwise I may sentence you to lose when the 5 minutes are up." ”

The young man was a little anxious in his heart, he actually forgot the time and rules for a while, and it was not okay to always be tempted like this, the young man turned his heart sideways, waved the wooden sword, and continued to slash towards the top of Liu Zhendong's head.

Liu Zhendong still raised the wooden sword slowly and unhurriedly, the young man didn't want to fight with Liu Zhendong, although it seemed that Liu Zhendong's posture of raising the sword was very problematic, but he instinctively felt that something was wrong, Liu Zhendong's wooden sword was in a problematic state, so the young man changed to a stab, and the target changed from the head to Liu Zhendong's chest.

Liu Zhendong was a little annoyed, this person didn't fight with him, if he dodged, Liu Zhendong was not confident that he could avoid the young man's sword, after all, after a short period of contact, Liu Zhendong could be sure that this guy had definitely practiced swords since he was a child, even if it was a wooden sword, it also made him dance with momentum.

Therefore, Liu Zhendong chose the most 'rogue' way, directly flooding his left hand with his innate qi, directly using his left hand to parry the wooden sword, and at the same time attacking the boy with his right sword.

The young man's eyes lit up, and he thought in his heart that Liu Zhendong really didn't know how to swordsmanship, and he actually made such a move, but he didn't know that he could completely hit Liu Zhendong's left arm and retreat at the same time, and he would not be stabbed by the wooden sword at all, after all, Liu Zhendong was wearing protective gear, and his pace would definitely not be able to catch up with him.

This is the teenager's assumption, Liu Zhendong's understanding of swordsmanship is indeed not very good, but there are steps and sprints in the Sancai swordsmanship, Liu Zhendong still has a good grasp of this simple move, if the boy thinks that he is wearing protective gear, the pace can't keep up, it is a big mistake.

Liu Zhendong simply made a mistake and deliberately exposed a bigger flaw, the young man saw that the opportunity could not be lost, and he decisively stabbed out the wooden sword, aiming at Liu Zhendong's left arm, and the young man was not greedy, although Liu Zhendong sold the flaw in his heart, he still attacked the left arm that was closer, only seeking to kill and not to kill with a fatal blow.

'Click', the young man's wooden sword was broken by Liu Zhendong, the young man really didn't expect this, Liu Zhendong was so reckless and directly grabbed his wooden sword, just when he wanted to break free, the wooden sword was broken by Liu Zhendong, and at the same time, Liu Zhendong's wrist turned over the wooden sword and held it back, and a standard step jab was pointed at the young man's right leg.

With a 'click', the young man's face turned pale, holding the broken sword and constantly retreating, due to the fracture of his right leg, his center of gravity was a little unstable, and he half-knelt in the ring.

The sound of the fracture naturally could not hide from the referee who was close at hand, and when it came to the state of the teenager, a person could see that something was wrong, and at this time, beads of sweat the size of mung beans had appeared on the boy's forehead, which quickly crawled all over the boy's face.

The referee made a gesture to stop the game, then came to the boy and asked, "Is your right leg broken?" ”

The referee pulled open the boy's trouser leg, and suddenly saw a swollen blood clot, frowned and said: "If you don't wear protective gear, you still have to stop and turn your sword into a fist, otherwise, I'm afraid your calf will be cut off." ”

The young man half-knelt on the ground, hugged his fist to Liu Zhendong and said, "Thank you Uncle for keeping your hand, I lost!"

Liu Zhendong hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter, right? I didn't come back at the last moment just now, I'm sorry." ”

The young man shook his head and said, "Don't blame Uncle Shi, blame me for being young and frivolous." ”

At this time, the medical team had already carried the stretcher over, quickly put the boy on the stretcher, and then sent him to the ambulance outside the martial arts hall.

The referee walked to Liu Zhendong's side, raised his arm to announce that Liu Zhendong had won, Liu Zhendong took off the protective gear, and saw Zheng He clapping his hands in the audience first, and said, "Senior Brother Zhendong is amazing!"

Liu Zhendong looked at Zheng Hexian with some confusion and said, "Are you?"

Zheng Hexian smiled slightly, and said: "In the Xiaqingshan Sect disciple Zheng Hexian, Senior Brother Zhendong, I am looking forward to fighting with you, but my swordsmanship is not comparable to that kid just now, if Senior Brother feels unfair, you can also wear protective gear to fight with me like now, I, naturally, I don't need protective gear." ”

Liu Zhendong looked at Zheng Hexian like an idiot, feeling inexplicable, at this time Zhao Lin came over and said, "Uncle Shi, it's time to eat." ”

Liu Zhendong nodded, walked out of the ring, and did not greet Zheng Hexian, Zheng Hexian was not angry, still looking at Liu Zhendong with a smile.

The others said: "Uncle Xiao, this Liu Zhendong is too blind, he didn't say a word, and left directly." ”

Zheng He first said: "It's normal, young people, plus it's the same as me, it's the focus from childhood to adulthood, and it's normal to be a little arrogant, but I was born in the same era, which can be regarded as his sorrow, I can't hold it back, I hope Liu Zhendong can hold on for a long time and don't fall down soon." ”

The cafeteria in the western body is also overcrowded, full of people, fortunately, the Jingzhong Martial Arts Hall has reserved a few private rooms in the canteen, otherwise, there is really no place to sit and eat.

Entering the private room, another group of people stood up and greeted Liu Zhendong, Liu Zhendong nodded and signaled not to be polite, and everyone sat down and continued to eat.

After sitting down, Liu Zhendong asked Zhao Lin about Zheng Hexian's situation, Zhao Lin said: "Zheng Hexian is undoubtedly a genius, but this person may have become famous at a young age, some are too arrogant, especially a few years ago, he kicked his nose and bullied people, kicked several small martial arts halls in a row, and forcibly made people take off the signboard to stop accepting apprentices to teach, fortunately, the association intervened in time, otherwise, bloodshed may break out." ”

Liu Zhendong took a sip of barley tea and said, "Oh, a few years ago, by the way, he still called me senior brother, isn't he younger than me?"

Zhao Lin nodded and said: "That's true, Zheng Hexian is 21 years old this year, when he kicked out of the gym a few years ago, it happened to be his 18th birthday, and it was a gift for his coming-of-age ceremony. ”