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- In the early morning, there was only a glimmer of light on the eastern horizon, and Chaoyang Peak was already full of people.
A few days ago, it was the Huashan faction themselves who were showing their performance, and now it is finally time for the whole people to participate. No matter what the reason for the martial arts conference is held, martial arts competitions are indispensable.
Vendettas and conflicts of interest can all be resolved at the conference. If you can agree, you can talk, if you can't agree, you can see each other in the ring.
?Compared to the fact that the bayonets of the two forces were popular, the disciples of the disciples killed bloody rivers, and the winners and losers were determined by the ring battle, which was obviously much softer.
In front of many fellow Jianghu, unless it is an inextricable life-and-death enmity, under normal circumstances, everyone will be merciful.
As for whether it will be black handed down, that is another matter. Anyway, on the surface, "famous families and decent families" all follow the rules of the world
"Gao Jun'an, get out of here, you bastard. Twenty years ago you took away my foundation in Baiyun Mountain, and today I want to end it with you!"
A man with a white turban on his head and a slightly stooped figure, about fifty or sixty years old, jumped onto the ring and walked away cursing.
Looking from afar, one can vaguely see the scar on his face, coupled with a ferocious expression, it is really scary.
"Chen Jihua, I have a clear conscience. Back then you perverted the Baiyun Mountain, and I was just doing justice for the heavens. Many comrades in the world and famous martial artists have testified.
I didn't find a moment of soft-heartedness, and let you go, the caught fish. After hiding for so many years, I didn't appreciate God's grace of survival, and now I ran out to make trouble again.
Forget it, since you are so anxious to seek death, then I will help you. "
Seemingly an understatement, as if he didn't care at all, Li Mu, with sharp eyesight, still noticed the panic of this iron-armed dragon hero.
After all, he is an enemy who has been hiding for 20 years, and now he has come to the door so carelessly, if he is not prepared, he can't justify it.
If the occasion was changed, it is estimated that this iron-armed dragon hero will call his disciples to besiege him. It's a pity that this is a martial arts conference. For the sake of his family's reputation, he can only fight in person.
"The white crane spreads its wings!"
"Wu Ding Qian Kun!"
"The crane roars for nine days!"
"Boxing dominates the world!"
Both of them are first-class masters, and the iron-armed dragon Gao Jun'an is even a little higher, but Chen Jihua can't hold back his life.
The scene was extremely intense, and even the arena made of bluestone masonry was now full of potholes, and cracks even appeared on the edges.
If the following competitions are so fierce, Li Mu suspects that the ring may not last until the end of the conference, and he will retire early.
Suddenly Chen Jihua's momentum soared, directly rushing from the first-class mid-term to the peak, and he was about to touch the extreme category.
"The Heavenly Demon Disintegrates Dafa!"
There was a scream from the crowd, and the audience became silent, as if something extraordinary had happened.
Although I don't know what the "Dafa of Disintegrating Heavenly Demons" is, it can be seen from the expressions of everyone that this martial art must be amazing.
Li Mu, who has almost zero experience in the world, can only cast his eyes on Zhou Qingyun, hoping to get an answer from his master.
"The Dafa of disintegrating the demons is the unique skill of the western demon sect. It can gather the essence of the human body and improve people's skills in a short period of time. After using it, no matter whether they can kill the enemy or not, those who perform this martial arts will undoubtedly die after a quarter of an hour.
It's just that this martial art was lost a hundred years ago, and I didn't expect it to reappear today. It seems that this arena is not going to be peaceful again. "
Hearing "death without a doubt", Li Mu instantly lost interest in the Dafa of disintegrating the demon. No matter how powerful it is, he is not sensitive to this kind of suicide martial arts.
As for Master lamenting that "the rivers and lakes are not peaceful", Li Mu didn't take it seriously at all. When the sky falls, the taller ones will bear it first. The Huashan faction in its heyday is enough to deal with any turmoil in the world.
After a pause, Li Mu asked suspiciously: "Master, what kind of power is the Western Demon Cult? Why haven't the disciples heard of it?"
With such a big world, it is naturally impossible that there are only a few martial arts forces described in the original book. Not having a sense of existence in Xiaoao does not mean that they do not exist.
For example: Emei, Tangmen, Longmen, Sifangtang in central Shu, Kongtong, Kunlun, Tianshan, Xuedaomen in the Western Regions
There are no less than forty first-class forces in Jianghu that Li Mu has heard of. Although the strength of these rivers and lakes sects is not as good as that of the Huashan sect, they are not much worse than the other four sects.
Looking at the arena, Zhou Qingyun calmly explained: "It's normal that you haven't heard of it, the Demon Cult of the Western Regions is mainly active in the Western Regions, and rarely set foot in the Central Plains martial arts.
Thirty years ago, an accident occurred in the Western Regions, which triggered a war between good and evil. The Western Regions Demon Sect was almost wiped out, and those who escaped the catastrophe were all hidden. "
The rivers and lakes are forgetful. If you don't walk in the rivers and lakes for decades, you will naturally be forgotten. What's more, the Demon Cult of the Western Regions is only a local tyrant in the Western Regions, so it doesn't have a good reputation in the Central Plains.
Li Mu didn't continue to ask the bottom line. A power in the rivers and lakes that was almost wiped out couldn't arouse his interest, even if this power was once powerful.
Dodging left and right, after killing a quarter of an hour, Chen Jihua spat out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground and could not get up again.
? As the victor, the Iron-armed Dragon was not feeling well either. Many wounds on his body were bleeding, and his body was also shaking, as if he might fall down at any time.
"After all, I won!"
As soon as the words fell, Gao Junan suddenly felt dizzy, and said with all his strength: "Toxicyou are despicable!"
As soon as the voice fell to the ground, the whole person fell down in response.
"Master!"
"Master!"
Accompanied by the cries and shouts under the arena, the iron-armed dragon Gao Jun'an ended his glorious life. As the winner, Chen Jihua, with the strength he didn't know where he came from, suddenly stood up and laughed loudly, and kept saying:
"Despicable!"
"Hahaha¡¡"
There was also a faint cry of revenge from the crowd, probably Gao Jun'an's disciple, but he was stopped by someone.
Many of the famous figures present at the scene did not express anything, even Gao Junan's close friends on weekdays just let out a silent sigh, as if all this was taken for granted.
Revenge does not exist, everyone can see that Chen Jihua has already returned to the light. Going up and fighting a dead person, that is definitely a manifestation of brain flooding.
This is just the beginning. As the ring battle continued, people kept lying down on the ring, and people kept jumping up.
There is no grievance, no more fighting.
The cruel ring battle made many young Huashan disciples pale, and some female disciples even burst into tears immediately.
At this moment, Li Mu suddenly understands the painstaking efforts in the door. If he wants to live better in this cruel world, he must first realize the cruelty of the world, and then learn to adapt. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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