Three days later, on the outskirts of Windy State.

"Today, the world's heroes and heroes gathered, it is an unprecedented grand occasion in the martial arts, in the lower Beishan Sword Sect Liu Chengfeng, thanks to your love, invited to preside over the conference......" A middle-aged swordsman with a beard and a hairpin on his head arched his hand to the people and said.

In the field, martial arts people from all walks of life gathered, and each sect was divided into more than a dozen squads, in front of each squad, there were the heads of each sect, and behind them were the disciples of each sect, and it was roughly estimated that there were at least thousands of people in the field.

As soon as Liu Chengfeng's words were finished, a man in front of the crowd raised the weapon in his hand and said, "Liu Chengfeng!" You talk less nonsense! We're here today, just to nominate a martial arts alliance leader, in my opinion, let's hurry up and get to the point! ”

"Oh? It turned out to be a white old ghost of the horse gang, disrespectful and disrespectful. Liu Chengfeng said with a smile.

"Humph! In my opinion, don't elect any martial arts alliance leader, it's only fitting for our white boss to do it! At this time, one of the little minions of the horse gang said.

"Hehe, the leader of the martial arts alliance, order all sects and factions, those who can sit on this throne must not only be superior in martial arts and superior in skills, but also have a gentlemanly demeanor!"

"Humph! Martial arts are superb, aren't they? All of you here, who dares to make two moves with Lao Tzu!? Boss Bai sneered, and then flew into the ring in the center of the arena.

"The old white ghost is relying on the power of the horse gang all over the place, and he is so arrogant......"

"Isn't it just a horse seller? Just him? Want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance too? What a joke......"

Some people began to discuss, but no one was in a hurry to play, and just when Boss Bai was triumphant, a great monk walked out.

"Amitabha."

"Oh? It turned out to be a Buddhist monk. Boss Bai sneered.

"The old man is willing to learn the white donor's high tricks......"

The monk gave a salute, and then didn't say anything more, but his shoulders shook, and he didn't see any movement, but his body jumped in front of the white old ghost, and then raised his hand and hit the other party's chest.

The old white ghost felt a pang in his heart, raised his palms and slammed their palms together, the internal force surged, and they were separated with a touch, and they each took a few steps back.

The cheers began to come from the field, and the two fought together again in the field, and they fought evenly between the top and bottom.

This martial arts conference, to put it bluntly, is a pure competition, after the old white ghost fought the great monk, he was soon defeated by another swordsman, and then, the masters of the various major sects began to take turns in battle......

At the end of the fight, a swordsman stood on the field with a sword in one hand, he looked around at the people below, looked up and smiled: "Haha - concede, concede, which other hero is willing to teach?" If not, this martial arts alliance leader ......"

Before he could finish his words, a man in a strong suit suddenly flew into the ring, and without saying a word, he drew his sword and fought with him.

The sword of the man in the strong suit is not very fast, but it is extremely powerful, his swordsmanship, more like a general on the battlefield, open and close, although the swordsman of the rivers and lakes is good, but under the man's heavy sword, every block is extremely difficult, soon, he is overstretched, he began to be unable to resist, and his forehead couldn't help but sweat.

"You! Who are you!? This is not the swordsmanship of the major sects of the rivers and lakes at all! The swordsman exclaimed.

The man sneered, ignored him, and began to attack, and after a few rounds of scrambling, he had already cut off his entire shoulder to the ground with a sword!

"Ahh Throw in the towel under it! ”

Originally, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, the swordsman had already admitted defeat, and the other party should have stopped and said 'admit it', but the man had to be unforgiving, and after cutting his shoulder with a sword, he followed up with another killer!

That swordsman was not an opponent in the first place, not to mention that he had broken an arm at this time, plus he had taken the initiative to admit defeat, and he had no intention of fighting, only two or three moves, and he was killed on the spot by a man in a strong suit!

The head fell to the ground, and in the blood splashed, the martial arts people of various sects in the audience were shocked, and some people couldn't help but roar angrily:

"Who the hell are you!?"

"This martial arts conference, this is to meet friends with martial arts, everyone will stop at the point, he has already admitted defeat, why do you want to kill the killer!?"

The man sneered, ignoring the angry crowd, but holding a blood-dripping sword, turned around, looked at the crowd below and said, "Is there anyone else who is not convinced?" ”

As soon as he said this, there was a commotion in the audience, but at this time, Liu Chengfeng stood up, arched his hand towards the crowd, and said with a smile: "Everyone don't be impatient, don't be impatient, this person is the protector of the Dharma by his side, and he was lucky to win today......"

Before he finished his words, someone pointed at him and shouted, "Liu Chengfeng! When did your Beishan Sword Sect have such a master? Moreover, such a master, if he is a person in the martial arts, he must have already become famous! Why haven't we ever heard of it!? ”

Hearing this, Liu Chengfeng's face became gloomy, "Your Excellency has too many questions!" Today's martial arts conference, it is the martial arts strong who wins, if you are not convinced, you can come up to compete one or two! ”

The skill of the man in the strong suit has obviously shocked the martial arts people in the field, and at this time, listening to Liu Chengfeng say this, although people are unconvinced, no one dares to play again.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden and exciting sound of a horn not far away.

That's what you can hear on the battlefield.

Immediately afterward, the earth seemed to tremble, and the sound of roaring footsteps filled the audience.

"What's going on......"

Such a situation made all the martial arts people present widen their eyes in horror and looked left and right.

Not long after, the black armor and red tassels came into everyone's eyes.

The black banner is unfurled, the heavy shield is in front, the halberd is behind, and countless wind armies are pulling the sky and the earth, and there is no end in sight!

"Huh!? Army!? ”

People were shocked, and they subconsciously picked up the weapons in their hands, back to back, gathered together, and looked at the wind army that was gradually surrounding them with a wary face.

"The king has an order! Don't let anyone go! Those who dare to resist will be killed—" The general of the Wind Army began to give the order.

In a short time, the army had surrounded thousands of people in the center.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

It was the sound of heavy shields and halberds smashing to the ground in unison.

Looking at the countless regular troops in all directions, those people in the martial arts almost began to slide their Adam's apples, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

The army in front of him was divided into two from the middle, leaving a road, and Lu Chen, wearing a royal robe and a crown, slowly walked out on a war horse.

The slight bump of the war horse made the jade beads on his crown shake slightly.

Zhao Chuan rode out, dressed in general armor, holding a big knife, glaring at the nervous crowd in the field, and shouted:

"Get down on your knees!"

(End of chapter)