Chapter Ninety-One: Martial Arts Conference Wang Tianshou

In the past, it was pitch black under the pillar, although it looked terrifying, but if it fell, there would be a spatial transformation, and if it fell on the platform, Yang Dongqing would not be afraid after a few times. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info But now, looking at the dense knife tips that appeared below, the fear that I hadn't felt for a long time came out again, and once it fell, it would be death and no life.

But the more scared he was, the more it affected his performance, and in just one minute, he almost slipped off the pillar four or five times.

The fairy frowned slightly, but did not speak. She knew that it was a bit early to give Yang Dongqing such training now, but if she wanted to improve her strength quickly, she had to do it. This is related to whether Yang Dongqing can practice internal strength in the future......

Just when Yang Dongqing was cultivating in fear, a piece of news caused an uproar in the martial arts world of Quunderland City.

Early in the morning, the major martial arts halls received news that the Quunderland City Government and the Martial Arts Association will jointly hold a martial arts competition on September 10. This competition is different from the past, it is based on the martial arts hall, and the competition is not divided into big or small levels.

All the martial arts halls that received the news are not calm, with the martial arts hall as a unit, the competition is not divided into levels, and the one who plays must be the owner of the hall, and the final determination is the ranking of the martial arts hall. If you can get a good ranking, the reputation of the martial arts hall will skyrocket.

In just one morning, 90 percent of the martial arts halls in the city have registered, and there are more than 200 of them. After that, the relationship between many neighboring martial arts halls became delicate, and even the students had to argue a few words about who was more powerful when they met, and the atmosphere of competition became stronger and stronger.

"This Chen Changgeng is really nothing to do. At Mo Xiaoning's house, Liu Changsheng looked angry and slapped the table hard.

Mo Xiaoning thought for a while and asked, "Don't you have any objections?" Holding this competition is very likely to cause an accident, and if the martial arts halls don't get it right, they will get angry. ā€

Liu Changsheng said: "I said it. But Chen Changgeng said that this will be done once and for all, and with the ranking, there will be fewer things to kick the gym. He also specifically mentioned the competition in which Yang Dongqing killed Zhang Wei not long ago...... He also said that as long as the police department cooperated, there would be no accidents in this competition. Most of the city officials supported him, and the mayor agreed....... I'm going to have to put a lot of police on this from now on." ā€

Mo Xiaoning said lightly: "Let's compare, just a few days." Isn't the Red Scorpion never leaving Quentland? Besides, there are special police officers on the perimeter, so don't worry about him running away. ā€

"I'm anxious about the delay now, it's been almost three months, and I can't catch him every time. Liu Changsheng sighed a little depressedly......

The remaining martial arts halls in the next two days also signed up, with the only exception being the Huasheng martial arts hall. However, no one felt strange, Chen Lin's serious injury had not recovered, and although Yang Dongqing was good, no one thought that he could be compared to the hall owners.

Chen Xiaodie and Chen Lin are also very calm, anyway, Yang Dongqing has already helped them to make a name for themselves, even if they don't participate, there are many students who sign up......

As time passed, the friction between the martial arts halls gradually increased. Young people are impulsive and irritable, and they all feel that their martial arts hall is powerful and can get a good ranking. If you hear someone from another martial arts hall boasting, you will naturally not be convinced.

Liu Changsheng was busy every day, and a large number of police forces were sent out to keep an eye on the major martial arts halls. The mayor asked him to cooperate, but he couldn't think of the police......

On August 25, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man came to Chen Yu's villa alone and rang the doorbell.

The door opened, and the black dragon walked out and welcomed the middle-aged man into the house.

"This is Yang Dongqing, and it can be determined that the thing is in his hands. You have to ask where the thing is while catching him. Our plans have already begun, and if we don't get our hands on September 10th, not only will all our efforts be in vain, but we will not be able to escape. The black dragon called up the holographic screen and pointed to the image of Yang Dongqing on it and said.

Chen Yu took over the conversation: "I have to remind you that Yang Dongqing's mental strength is not low. A hypnotic man once assassinated him, but failed. ā€

The middle-aged man heard what Chen Yu meant, snorted lightly, and asked softly, "What's your name?"

Chen Yu suddenly felt that the middle-aged man's voice was a little fluctuating, as if it was in his ears, and it seemed to be far away in the world. And there was a kind of magic in this voice, which made him can't help but let down his guard, and replied in a daze: "My name is Chen Yu." ā€

"It turned out to be Chen Changgeng's son. The voice Chen Yu heard returned to normal, and suddenly woke up, and his face suddenly sank.

With a smile on his face, the black dragon quietly admired Chen Yu's deflatedness.

Ignoring Chen Yu, the middle-aged man asked Heilong, "When do you want to do it?"

The black dragon nodded: "He often stays at home and doesn't go out, and he is rarely looked for by people....... there will be a heavy rain tomorrow, which is a good opportunity to start." ā€

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and said, "In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, it is best to send a master to assist me." ā€

Chen Yu glanced at the black dragon and said, "In this way, I will let Mr. Sun go with you tomorrow." ā€

"Everything on my side is settled, and there will be no problems tomorrow. The black dragon smiled and agreed, and then asked the middle-aged man, "I don't know what you call it?"

"Wang Tianshou. The middle-aged man said three words concisely, and then kept silent......

At the same time, Yang Dongqing had been cultivating in the space for ten days, and in the face of the dense knife tips below, he had experienced a transformation from fear to calmness, and then to habituality.

At this moment, more than a dozen iron balls above the small Taiji diagram are flying back and forth, and Yang Dongqing and blue sculptures are pushing hands and walking in them, like a leisurely stroll, with the feet as heavy as a mountain, but the body is as light as a swallow.

The blue sculpture was suddenly added three days ago, and as soon as it got started, Yang Dongqing was pushed out of the air. If he hadn't grabbed the pillar with his hands and eyes, he would have been pierced all over the place.

The addition of sculptures suddenly raised the difficulty of training to the top. If it weren't for the fact that after taking the silver droplet the day before yesterday, he had a qualitative breakthrough again, reaching eight points of starlight, and his spiritual power had doubled. It's really impossible to take care of such a complex and difficult hell mode.

"It's okay, stop!" the fairy opened her mouth to stop and stopped Yang Dongqing.

The sculpture stops first, one flips backwards, and then returns to the glass door, becoming the gatekeeper.

"Is the second stage over?" Yang Dongqing raised his head and looked at the fairy with an inquiring gaze.

"It's basically over, through the past few days, your perception of strength has improved a lot, and now you can basically achieve five bows in one, the difference is that the force reaches four tips. But it's a lot of hard work, and there's no hurry. ā€

As she spoke, the fairy pointed to the stone trough against the wall on one side of the hall: "Do you see there? Those balls are for you to practice your kung fu." ā€