Chapter 1033 Martial Arts Conference (8)

The first thousand and thirty-three chapters martial arts conference (eight)

"You..." Dozens of sect leaders and elders saw this, how could they not know the crooked stomachs of these people? They all stomped their feet and headed towards the fifty arenas that filled the square.

Fifty arenas are not a lot, but they are spread all over the square, and you have to search for them one by one, how can it be quicker? These dozens of people also had a tacit understanding, and each found a different area. After a while, seeing the burning incense candle extinguished, the 100 young people in the ring also disappeared. Xiao ng gradually became smaller, anxious in his heart, he rubbed the note in his hand, and threw it into it with a hidden weapon. 1ù smiled, but at this moment, in no way, there was a "wind" that blew the paper ball to the side, and with a "pop", it hit the place where Xiao ng disappeared!

The head of the sect turned pale immediately, and stood there in a daze, looking at the clear and windless square, and at the group of gloating people standing beside the ring, his face turned livid again, he didn't say anything, just Eyes looked at the various sects next to the ring one by one, and then turned around and returned to Huaiyu Palace without saying a word?

"What's the matter with Xiao Laoer?" A person was not angry, and whispered: "He didn't invest in it himself, so he wanted to trouble others? Looking at him like this, I'm afraid he blamed us for the trouble." , hehe, maybe if you come out of Chuanxiang Sect, you will give some of our sects a head-on blow?"

"It's just the Qingshan Gate, which has something to do with the Zhengdao League. Now that Chuanxiang Sect has also appeared in the Jianghu, can the Zhengdaomeng speak alone in this Jianghu?"

"No, Dalin Temple in front of you is an expert from Fangwai, who ignores the Zhengdao League and allows them to do whatever they want. Now that Chuanxiang Sect has come out, it will definitely not let the Zhengdao League dominate."

"Master Hu, I think what Master Hu said is that we have to discuss it together. Although the Qingshanmen is not big, but...it is definitely not something that any of our sects can handle, how about..."

"Brother Yue said, after the martial arts conference, we really need to meet and go together, don't fall into the trap of Qingshanmen!"

Alas, the fragrance is spreading, and the rivers and lakes are chaotic.

Chuanxiangjiao has just held a martial arts conference, and has not yet stepped out of Dianchi Lake, which has caused countless storms!

This... doesn't include the Misty faction who are rushing to Misty Peak wearing stars and wearing moons! ! !

When several masters walked back to Huaiyu Palace with hatred in their hearts, the voice of Mrs. Xuezhen came again: "Everyone, now the list of ready swordsmen for each arena has been determined. As for which young hero is right? The young hero is determined by the ring itself.

I preach incense and do not interfere. However, I will send an inner sect disciple as a notary for each ring. This disciple does not decide whether the ring is won or lost, and only puts the winner's name into the ring again. As for the judgment of the outcome of the two young heroes in the arena is also simple, as long as one person falls off the ring within the time of a stick of incense, the remaining one will win the ring. Neither of them fell off the ring, so...sorry, both of them are disqualified from entering the next round! "

"Each arena will no longer burn incense. When the arena competition starts, the arena will descend by itself. When the arena is level with the ground, it will be the time for a stick of incense."

"Okay, masters, is there anything else I need to ask?"

A voice called out: "Master Xuezhen, if...if both of them fall from the ring, then...will the one who landed behind be the winner?"

"Both of them fell from the ring, so both of them will lose their qualifications for the next round." Master Xuezhen said firmly.

After waiting for a while, no one asked again, Master Xuezhen said: "Okay, the sword debate will start now, if there is anything special, please ask the Chuanxiang Sect disciple who is in charge of the ring!"

As he said that, a hundred young disciples dressed in palace costumes and veiled their faces filed in and walked to their respective arenas. They didn't see their bodies moving, but they just floated towards the edge of the arena, and only stood on their toes. On the top, the whole figure is outside the ring!

"Good~" Seeing such a superb lightness kung fu, few people admire it.

Seeing that all the disciples were seated, Master Xuezhen looked back. At this time, the high platform where Master Jingyi and the others were located had removed the restraint. Master Jingyi nodded slightly, and Master Xuezhen took out a three-inch Come on long little bang, a little bit in the air!

With a crisp sound of "啪", a pale white light curtain was released from the hundred rings at the same time, and after another moment, two lines of large characters appeared on each ring.

"Xu Jingwen of Cangwuwu"

"Qihuamen Liu Cheng"

Beside the arena where Mrs. Xuezhen was standing, everyone looked at the big characters on the light curtain of the arena in surprise, and unconsciously read them out.

"What? And... the arena really chose it?" One person couldn't believe his eyes!

"Nonsense, it's already been named, why don't you believe it? Immortal Dao, it's amazing!"

While everyone was discussing, two handsome disciples came out more and more, and they both flew onto the ring, each rushed around and bowed their hands to salute, then, walking to the ring, one of them cupped their hands and said: "Xia Qi Huamen Liu..."

However, before he could finish speaking, another person suddenly kicked his hand and kicked him. That Liu Cheng was unprepared, startled, and hurriedly used his kung fu to resist, but... the Cangqiongwu The disciples of the school used a series of tuǐ, one tuǐ connected with another tuǐ, like overwhelming Liu Cheng...

When Liu Cheng of Qihuamen was crying secretly, suddenly, there was nothing behind his feet, and he was shocked, he had just reached the edge of the ring, if he took half a step back, he would be off the ring!

Seeing that the tuǐ that could not be dodged on the opposite side was kicked in front of him again, Liu Cheng of Qihuamen gritted his teeth and did not use his skills. hold on.

The disciple of Cangqiongwu had already planned in his heart, first he made an opening, and sent his tuǐ to Liu Cheng of Qihuamen. He kicked Liu Cheng's tuǐ, which was still standing on the ring in the Qihua Gate. Liu Cheng's upper body was inside the ring, and the parts below his waist fell outside the ring!

At this moment, Liu Cheng couldn't care less about grabbing Cangqiongwu's disciple, and stretched out his hand to grab the edge of the ring. Seeing this, the Cangqiongwu disciple pointed the scabbard straight at Liu Cheng's brow!

Seeing that the scabbard was about to fall between his eyebrows, Liu Cheng had no choice but to let out a long sigh, let go of his left hand, and his body made a somersault in mid-air, and landed on the ground smoothly!

At this moment, that Cangqiongwu disciple Fang Zi stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Xu Jingwen from Cangqiongwu!"

It was only a few breaths from Liu Cheng of Qihuamen bowing his hands and saluting to being kicked off the ring, the introduction of the Cangqiongwu disciple...isn't too late!

"Miss Chuanxiang Sister... This guy... is cheating!" Liu Cheng of Qihuamen said to the disciple of Chuanxiang Sect who was standing on the edge of the ring as soon as he landed.

Xu Jingwen, a disciple of Cangqiongwu, stood on the ring with a smile, and did not speak.

The Chuanxiang Sect disciple looked at him and said coldly: "You have already won, hurry down!"

"Yes, Senior Sister!" Xu Jingwen jumped off the ring with a smile.

The Chuanxiang Sect disciple thought for a while, then turned around and said, "Master Xuezhen has already said that as long as you get off the ring, you lose, don't worry about anything else!" Then, he jumped off the ring, wrote a note, and slapped Shot on the ring, a small ng appeared in the ring, threw the note into the small ng, and jumped on the ring again.

After the small ng was closed, two other names appeared on the pale white light curtain!

This time, the two of them are not as careless as Liu Cheng from Qihuamen, they are fighting together cautiously!

Although there were a hundred sword debates, these young disciples' martial arts... how could they fall into the eyes of Mrs. Jingyi? She took a few glances, looked sideways at the few people beside her, and said with a smile: "Everyone, sit down for a while, I will come as soon as I go!"

Jialuluo glanced sideways at Master Jingyi, but ignored her.

Elder Chang said with a smile: "Master Jingyi, just go!"

Bai Yanqiu and Zhang San bowed slightly.

Master Jing Yi stepped down from the high platform, followed by Kong Que, Chen Chen and other disciples, and entered a small hall in Huaiyu Palace.

As soon as she entered the small hall, Master Jingyi's face immediately became gloomy, she walked to a chair silently, before she could sit down, she stretched out her palm and slapped it on the desk next to her. After one breath, it suddenly collapsed and turned into powder and fell to the ground!

Everyone was shocked, even Chen Chen shrank his neck and dared not speak!

"Too much deceit!" Mrs. Jing Yi stood in front of the chair, with her back to the crowd, and said angrily.

Perhaps it was because the anger was all on the table just now, at this time, although Master Jingyi was extremely angry, but... her tone seemed to reveal a kind of helplessness!

"My lord..." Peacock looked at the crowd and said, "I don't know...is there any disciple who can share my worries?"

"Could it be... because of the sword debate?"

Mrs. Jingyi pondered for a moment, then let out a long breath, and said: "People are in the Jianghu, and there are always difficult things to overcome. If you can't let others can't bear it, then you need to have the ability that others can't! Peacock, from now on you will Do remember!"

"Yes, my lord, the disciple understands!" Peacock replied nervously.

"Well, well, all of you... go out and call Yin Yin from Lihuo Palace!"

"Vice Palace Master Yin?" Yu Yan was taken aback, nodded in response, and was the first to go out, and the others followed suit.

"Peacock, Chen Chen, you two stay here!" Mrs. Jing Yi shouted when everyone walked out.

Peacock looked at Chen Chen, stopped, and walked back into the hall.

The other disciples knew that the identities of the two were different, so naturally they didn't say much, and left silently.

After a while, Yin Yin did not come from the Fire Hall, but another person came. She was standing outside the small hall, seeming to be thinking and hesitating. A voice came from inside the hall: "Xia Qing? You... ...what's the matter?"

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