"Master Murong, if your two high-ranking disciples finally obtain the qualifications to enter the sword furnace, you can have a treat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Yan Ruyu joked.

"There is a good building on the edge of the West Lake, and when this sword conference is over, if you are not in a hurry to go back, you can go with me." Murong Feng chuckled.

Feng Bo immediately shouted at Yan Ruyu: "Look at the magnificence of the head of Murong and take us directly to the most expensive place." Let's take a look at the last place you took us to, a small pub in the alley. ”

"What's wrong with the liquor shop? Don't you understand the wine hidden in the alley? Didn't you have a good time drinking it last time? Yan Ruyu immediately retorted.

The two guys quarreled with each other, and the disciples of each faction in the ring looked for opponents to fight each other after a period of silence.

The audience under the ring also immediately began to wave their flags and shout for the disciples of the sects they supported, forming a wave of sound!

Murong Feng just looked at it for a while and lost any interest, after all, they were all a group of little children who had just started, and there was still a bit of a routine at the beginning of the handover, but once he turned red in the back, he didn't care about any way, scratching, kicking and biting everything.

Although those viewers were excited to watch, the few bigwigs of various factions around Murong Feng really couldn't bear to look directly at this kind of street gangster-like competition, so it was not difficult to understand that they were chatting and farting one by one.

As for the previous battle for winning or losing, it was actually a joke, because the hopes of the major factions were pinned on which disciples who entered the house to transmit gong. And these little guys in the ring are at most entry-level, except for a few people, some people may not even have learned the basic kung fu of their own sect.

Naturally, don't expect these people to play any good-looking routines.

However, this 'Young Heroes' competition was just a temporary start for Murong Feng, so no one cared too much.

Soon, the disciples of the major factions in the ring successively divided the winners and losers, and in the end, only the four disciples of the Kendo Alliance, Wudang, Qingcheng and the Emei disciple who had been in Liu Mei's mouth for less than three months successfully advanced.

Originally, these four people wanted to continue to divide the high and low, but they were forcibly stopped by the Yuanhui monk. After all, there are only a few disciples from the major factions participating in the competition, and it would be too funny if almost all of them were eliminated in the first attempt.

"Elder Liu, you're not authentic! I actually sent a beginner disciple to the stage to compete! Yan Ruyu said with an unhappy face. Because the disciple of his Kongtong faction was knocked out of the ring by the Emei disciple who had just started. Although it won't hurt the harmony, it's a little unbearable on the face.

Liu Mei chuckled helplessly: "I don't know what else that kid is hiding, maybe just waiting for us old guys to have a chance to make a splash." Head Murong, do you say it? ”

Murong Feng rolled his eyes and said, "My disciple is not on the stage, don't throw the pot at me when you see me young." ”

Feng Bo laughed when he heard this, and said, "Elder Liu wants to find someone to take the blame, but he has found the wrong person, how can someone as shrewd as the head of Murong fall for you." ”

Liu Mei crossed his eyes and said: "Go, go, your Kunlun sect's disciple is the first to be knocked out of the ring, and he is embarrassed to laugh." ”

Feng Bo suddenly choked, choking and coughing repeatedly. This time, Yan Ruyu laughed.

The next rounds of competition are all wonderful in the eyes of the audience. So much so that many unpopular little guys have emerged on weekdays. As a result, those older 'adult' heroes who are over 20 years old are all envious, jealous and hateful.

With the end of the first round of the first round of Smash Bros., only 22 of the more than 100 registered contestants successfully advanced, which is a scary elimination rate. Among them, only half of them belong to the disciples of the Great Gate Sect, and it can also be seen from here that the gap between martial arts practitioners in the entry stage is actually not too large, except for those martial arts training wizards who are rare in a hundred years.

Taking advantage of the halftime break, Ye Nantian took the initiative to come to the viewing seat to find everyone to sum it up, and then increased the number of places qualified to enter the sword furnace by one.

In this way, 22 players will compete against each other, and the winner will automatically get a spot, and there will be no need to arrange any complicated competition for the extra two.

As soon as this proposal was announced, it immediately attracted applause from the audience, after all, one more place means that one more person is qualified to qualify, and the Tibetan Sword Villa will also give away an expensive weapon for nothing. However, the reputation in exchange for this is immeasurable, you don't see that many heroes here are loudly praising the high righteousness of Ye Zhuang, the owner of Ye Zhuang who proposed this proposal, and the corners of Ye Nan Tianle's new daughter-in-law have not been closed.

"This Ye Zhuang master is also a talent to be the head of a martial arts family." Murong Feng shook his head slightly and said, "If you go out to run a business, maybe you will have higher achievements." ”

"But isn't this a blessing for the self-contained Hidden Sword Villa?" Yan Ruyu shook the folding fan lightly, and said with a light smile: "After this famous sword conference, who in the rivers and lakes does not know the Tibetan Sword Villa on the shore of Xizi Lake from now on?" Who doesn't know this eight-sided and exquisite Ye Zhuang owner? ”

Liu Mei shook his head and chuckled: "Fame and fortune, fame and fortune, if you have fame first, are you afraid that it will not be profitable?" Not to mention anything else, just this unique famous sword conference is estimated to have made a lot of money from the entire Tibetan Sword Villa. ”

"This kind of thing is the opinion of the benevolent and the wise of the wise." The white-eyed old man gently stroked his beard.

At this time, I heard Ye Nantian stand in front of the stage and say aloud to everyone: "Next, we will invite the young heroes of Guan Feiying from the Qingcheng faction and the young heroes of Liu Yuanzong from Dongying Liuye Village to compete on the stage. The winner will be eligible to enter the sword furnace of the village and choose a blade at will, and here we must first thank the head of Murong for his proposal to have this unique martial arts young man competition. ”

Everyone followed Ye Nantian's point and looked at Murong Feng, who was on an equal footing with a group of grandmaster-level powerhouses.

Murong Feng touched his nose in embarrassment, but he didn't expect Ye Nantian to not forget to pat his ass at the last moment.

In desperation, Murong Feng had no choice but to get up and wave lightly to the crowd at the bottom of the viewing platform, which immediately attracted a tsunami-like cheer.

"See?" The owner of Willow Leaf Villa, Liu Sheng Zongju, patted his son on the shoulder.

"See." Yanagi Zongshao stared at the one who was high up with burning eyes.

"What do you see?" Yagyu asked again.

"Gap." Liu Sheng Zongshao said calmly: "I am the same age as her, but I am below, and she is above, like clouds and mud." ”

"Good!" Yanagi Zongju nodded very happily and said, "Only by understanding the gap can there be a goal." Go ahead, don't hide it anymore this time, show all your strength, maybe you can make her look at you more. ”

"Yes, Father." Yanagi nodded calmly, and then jumped into the ring with his head held high.

On the other side, Guan Feiying, a disciple of the Qingcheng faction, also spread his wings and jumped directly into the ring like a big peng.

Neither of them jumped into the ring along the iron rope as before, and it was clear that they were clumsy in the initial stage.

Now the two of them showed their true kung fu at the same time, and immediately won the applause of the audience.

"Qingcheng Outer Sect disciple Guan Feiying, please advise." Guan Feiying clenched his fists and arched his hand.

Liu Shengzong bowed and saluted: "Liu Shengzong of Liuye Villa, please teach more." ”

Guan Feiying glanced at the two long and short wooden knives that Liu Shengzong had inserted in his waist, took a deep breath and slowly pulled away from the stance.

"Huh? Baimei Dao Chief, when did your Qingcheng faction also start practicing Taijiquan? Yan Ruyu just looked at the posture of the flying eagle and asked in surprise. Don't look at him holding a folding fan all day long and pretending to be a weak scholar, he is a real boxing master of the Kongtong faction. So at a glance, I could see the number of ways to fly the eagle.

The white-eyed old man brushed his beard and said: "This is not Taijiquan, it is Liangyi Boxing that also evolved from Zhou Yili, which is an ancient boxing method that is in the same vein as Taijiquan." It's just that the disadvantage faction has been very dilapidated when it obtained this set of Liangyi boxing, although after I sent a number of senior ancestors to painstakingly study and deduce the deficiencies in the boxing method, but this set of boxing methods has always been the remnants of the inheritance, so the power can only be considered mediocre. Several patriarchs of the Bad School simply used it as an introductory boxing method to teach those disciples who were just starting out to strengthen their bodies. ”

"Oh, I see." As soon as Yan Ruyu heard Baimei Lao Dao say this, she didn't take it to heart. continued to gag with Feng Bo.

Murong Feng secretly glanced at Qingyang Old Dao, and found that this old Dao obviously had his eyelids twitching when he heard the three words Tai Chi, but after Baimei Lao Dao finished explaining, he was motionless again.

At this time, the two players on the stage entered a state of confrontation after reporting to each other's homes, and did not rush to take the lead.

And the audience in the audience also closed their mouths one after another, staring intently at the two people on stage, for fear of missing the wonderful details.

Just after the two sides confronted each other for nearly a minute, Liu Sheng Zongshao suddenly took the lead, and slashed straight at Guan Feiying with a sharp rush.

Guan Feiying's eyes froze, and Shen wanted to immediately put his arms together.

The wooden knife slashed on his arms with a crisp sound, and Yanagi Zongshao's face changed slightly, and his wrists were numb from the shock.

Guan Feiying's face turned red, obviously hurting terribly.

But both of them gritted their teeth and didn't hum, but in the blink of an eye, they changed their moves and attacked their opponents at the same time.

I saw that Liu Sheng Zongshao's left hand touched the short knife on his waist and swept towards Guan Feiying's wide open middle door, but was blocked by Guan Feiying's backhand, and then punched Liu Sheng Zongshao's face door.

Yanagi Zongshao immediately turned back and jumped away, Guan Feiying was unforgiving, and he caught up with him, but he was slashed on the shoulder by Yanagi Zongshao's abrupt backhand, and he immediately felt that half of his body was numb.

Liu Shengzong was secretly happy in his palm, but his hands did not stop, and the long and short wooden knives were in his hands and the dancing tiger and tiger sheng wind launched a continuous slash towards Guan Feiying.

Guan Feiying gritted his teeth and endured the sharp pain in his shoulder, and suddenly rolled on the spot to avoid the continuous slash, and then a sweeping leg directly tripped and fell to the ground.

Guan Feiying took the opportunity to turn over and pounce on Liu Sheng Zongshao, and then the two of them tore each other in the ring like wrestling and rolled around......

On the spectator seat, Murong Feng was speechless, and said in his heart that it was rare to have a good routine at the beginning, why didn't he make ten moves and fight like a gangster? Alas, today's young people just lack the tempering of actual combat.

Murong Feng stole a glance at the white-eyed old man, and found that the old man was calmly brushing his beard, as if he had expected this situation.

"Oops!" Liu Mei, who had been watching the competition intently, suddenly said in surprise: "It's not good, these two people have already rolled to the edge of the ring and are about to fall." ”

Murong Feng hurriedly looked back, and sure enough, the two of them rolled directly to the ring, and then tore each other and rolled off the ring.

The audience immediately burst into laughter, and several Tibetan Sword disciples who were specifically responsible for saving people hurriedly threw rope hoops to save the two.

Ye Nantian didn't expect to encounter this situation, and was dumbfounded for a while. Hurriedly ran to the side of Yuan Hui Divine Monk and muttered for a while, and then quickly ran to the audience to discuss with Murong Feng and the others for a while.

A moment later, Ye Nantian came back and announced that the two were tied in this match, so there was an extra game. But if there is a tie in the extra game, then both are considered defeats.

Soon the two soggy soup chickens returned to the ring, and they came up again without even changing their soaked clothes.

And looking at the expressions of the two, they seemed to be very unconvinced, so they stared at the small eyes and panted.

Boom!

As soon as the drums sounded, the two immediately attacked again.

This time, Liu Sheng Zongshao held a single knife in both hands, and slashed at Guan Feiying with a loud shout.

Guan Feiying shook his arms and clenched his fists wildly, and at the same time suddenly shouted, "Pegasus Meteor Fist!! ”

"Poof!" In an instant, countless viewers squirted.

Murong Feng twitched the corners of his mouth, and at the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the white-eyed old Taoist hand shaking and tearing off one of his beards.

This kid will definitely end up miserable when he goes back, right? Murong Feng couldn't help laughing out loud and stared at the two people on the stage.

After seeing Guan Feiying shouting out his 'clothes breaking trick', he picked up two Wang Ba fists and smashed them at Liu Shengzong Shao is head and face.

Yanagi Zongshao was also forced to retreat again and again by the terrifying 'Pegasus Meteor Fist', but his flushed face could see that this guy was very angry.

Suddenly, Guan Feiying's movements slowed down suddenly, as if he had exhausted his brute force in one breath, and his stamina was insufficient.

Liu Shengzong Shao immediately sneered, and stabbed straight at the knife.

A gleam flashed in Guan Feiying's eyes, and he suddenly stretched out his left arm to hold the wooden knife, and swung his right fist and smashed it into Yanagi Zongshao's chest.

Liu Sheng Zongshao seemed to have taken precautions, and immediately abandoned the long knife and retreated to avoid Guan Feiying's fist, and quickly pulled out the short knife with his backhand and stabbed it directly.

Guan Feiying twisted his waist to avoid the vital point, and directly collided with Liu Sheng Zongshao with an iron mountain, and then the two of them were both bounced to the ground.

As soon as Guan Feiying fell to the ground, he immediately turned over and got up, and then looked at Liu Sheng Zongshao lying on the ground with blood on the corner of his mouth and coughing repeatedly, obviously the collision hurt his internal organs.

"You've lost." Guan Feiying snorted and didn't make another move.

"Ahem, hmph, if I have a real knife in my hand, how can I be taken advantage of by you." Liu Shengzong gritted his teeth and got up, unconvinced.

Guan Feiying snorted, and condensed his luck into the lotus pond and slashed into the lotus pond, splashing a small splash of water......

"If I use internal force, you will die!" Guan Feiying snorted disdainfully, and then turned around very dashingly and bowed to all the grandmasters and powerhouses on the battle seat.

Murong Feng took the lead in standing up and applauding, and immediately the audience burst into applause!

At this moment, everyone's focus was only on Guan Feiying, who was a blockbuster, and Yanagi Zongshao on the side seemed to be completely ignored by everyone.