In the arena, the sound was boiling. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info everyone's face had a strong look of anticipation.

The Martial Arts Hope Star Contest is the most lively martial arts event in the history of Crispy Wind City, attracting young talents from more than a dozen nearby cities to participate.

From appearance to temperament, from conversation to martial arts, the competition can be described as full of gold.

"Xingyun Xingyun, Xingtian Buyun, the Wu family has me, and the blood shadow is invincible!" A group of female brainless fans shouted neatly in the crowd, calling for the male god in their hearts - Wu Xingyun.

"Hmph, the blood shadow is invincible, and even this kind of big words can be spoken, that Wu Xingyun seems to be a person who sells fame and reputation. A young man was not convinced, and deliberately said loudly.

As a result, a fierce-looking woman shouted, "Get out of here." My Young Master Wu is making great progress in the South of the City Division, and his subordinates don't even have a single enemy, and his qualifications are even recognized by the Blood Shadow Sect Master, what are you? Is it comparable to a finger of Young Master Wu?"

The young man's face turned red from being scolded, and he was about to refute, when someone on the side immediately grabbed him. "Brother, you will never be able to compete with them. What's more, Wu Xingyun is indeed powerful, even the Blood Shadow Sect Master said that he is a strong contender for the next Qingyun List. ”

The young man stopped talking.

The weight of Qingyun List in the world's martial arts, especially in the hearts of the younger generation, can almost be described as pivotal and incomparable.

This is an indicator of the potential of young people, qualifications, force and other comprehensive factors, and its correctness and fairness have long been recognized by the whole world for hundreds of years.

Even Grandmaster-level figures such as the Blood Shadow Sect Master were so optimistic about Wu Xingyun, it seemed that that young man was really talented, and it was difficult for ordinary people to match.

"Hahaha, Chu Daxia, Du Nuxia, are you ready to lose?"

The two boys of Zhengri and Leaning Moon walked head-on towards Chu Mingyao and Du Hongyue and others who entered the martial arts arena.

Chu Mingyao smiled lightly: "Who loses and who wins, it's not certain." Although he didn't think that Tang Fengyue could win in his heart, he couldn't lose his momentum in front of the other party.

Zhengri Tongzi laughed: "You people from Sanssouci Valley are this virtue, you have to die to save face! I'm really worried that Young Master Wu will scare your fifth son into peeing his pants if he uses too much force." ”

Hearing this, the Blood Shadow Sect disciples behind him, as well as the Guiyuan Sect disciples, all burst into laughter.

"One move, I think Young Master Wu can end the game with one move at most, just like before. ”

"I think it's a bit of a pity, Young Master Wu hasn't even used the Blood Shadow Palm until now, if the surname Tang is strong enough, it would be nice to force Young Master Wu to this step. ”

"Impossible. The one surnamed Tang and Young Master Wu are not opponents of the same grade at all. ”

The disciples of the Blood Shadow Sect and the Guiyuan Sect talked a lot, and they didn't take Tang Fengyue in their eyes at all. In their hearts, Wu Xingyun is invincible.

Although the surrounding audience couldn't get used to the arrogance of this group of people, they couldn't help but shake their heads when they thought of the terrible move of Wu Xingyun, unable to refute it.

The people on the side of Sanssouci Valley are on fire in their hearts, and they feel that they can't get out of their chests with a breath of air.

Especially the disciples of the Xuan Gang, in the previous Chengnan Division, the most outstanding disciples in the gang were completely hung and beaten by Wu Xingyun, and they had no power to fight back.

For Wu Xingyun, they were angry and afraid in their hearts.

"Is my brother Wu here?"

City Lord Lu Shaoyou and his wife walked slowly. This time, the two were accompanied by a beautiful and moving girl. The girl's big eyes are smart, and she is Lu Shaoyou's only daughter, Lu Qianqian.

Lu Qianqian looked left and right, and said disappointedly: "It's early, Brother Wu hasn't come yet." ”

Since watching the game in the south of the city, Lu Qianqian has been completely infatuated with the ruthless Wu Xingyun, screaming one by one, and she doesn't know what shame is.

The most exaggerated thing is that she still does not allow anyone to insult her witch brother, once she hears someone say something disrespectful, she will rely on the identity of the daughter of the city lord to teach the other party.

Zhengri Boy and Leaning Moon Boy stepped forward to greet him, Lu Qianqian greeted him very politely, and when he saw the people of the Xuan Gang opposite, he snorted coldly, and his attitude towards friend and foe was very clear.

The crowd took their seats one by one.

About a quarter of an hour later, four speeding figures appeared in the air at a height of ten feet. The figure stood in four corners, carrying a red chaise longue and stepping into the air.

"At that time, the bright moon should still be there, and the Wu family grew up at the beginning of the year. The water floats and the flowers fall, and the clouds and rain are two rounds each. The four sang in unison.

As soon as the four sentences were sung, the four of them just landed on the deck chair.

"Young Master Wu, it's Young Master Wu here!"

"The little evil lord Wu Xingyun is really evil enough. ”

"It's time for the show. ”

There was a bustle and boiling in the arena.

On the red recliner, Wu Xingyun, who was dressed in a red robe, slowly sat up, scanned the surroundings with a cold gaze, and a smile of calm appeared on the corner of his thin mouth.

"Brother Wu, I finally saw you again. Without your game for the past two days, Qianqian can't even bother to come out. Lu Qianqian's eyes lit up, staring straight at Wu Xingyun with an indifferent face.

The Blood Shadow Cultists, under the leadership of the two boys of Zhengsun and Oblique Moon, had already hurried towards Wu Xingyun to salute.

"Hasn't the opponent come yet?" Wu Xingyun glanced at the empty competition platform, and suddenly lay back in his chair: "When he comes, wake me up." After that, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and the group of female fans screamed.

"It's too domineering! My young master Wu doesn't take his opponent seriously at all. ”

"This is a real man, before the battle, he is still calm, so calm. ”

The Xuan Gang disciples were furious, and they felt ignored and humiliated. Even Chu Mingyao and Du Hongyue were a little uncomfortable, this Wu Xingyun was too exaggerated, Tang Fengyue was probably not even an opponent in his heart.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and the other main master, Tang Fengyue, had not yet appeared. A lot of people can't sit still.

"Damn, it's not going to give up the game, is it?"

"I think it's very likely that not everyone has the courage to face Wu Xingyun. ”

"Anyway, he is also the young master of Sanssouci Valley, but compared to Wu Xingyun, it is too bad. ”

People talked about it, and they already regarded Tang Fengyue as a brave person who escaped from the battle.

"Dad, I think it's okay to give the championship directly to Brother Wu, his opponent has not come for a long time, he must have known that he is not an opponent, so he simply hid and became a turtle with a shrunken head. ”

Lu Qianqian took Lu Shaoyou's hand, kept being coquettish, and a pair of bright eyes did not forget to look at Wu Xingyun who closed his eyes and rested.

Lu Shaoyou reprimanded: "Nonsense! The game hasn't even started, how do you know what the result is." ”

"Hahaha, City Lord Lu finally said a fair word. Just for the sake of the Lord of Lu, Xiao Ke can't lose the game. At this moment, there was a clear burst of laughter, causing everyone to look up.

In the golden sunlight, a black dot flew from the tallest attic in the distance. When they got closer, they realized that it was a long sword, and what made everyone even more shocked was that there was actually a person standing on the long sword.

The green shirt is flying, the long body is jade, the man is carrying his hands behind his back, and his upright figure is like a jade tree in the wind in the golden light, which is incredibly handsome.

He came with a flying sword, his momentum was like a rainbow, like a sword immortal in the dust, which deeply shocked everyone present.

The long sword circled several times over the arena.

Tang Fengyue laughed, the sky under her feet was really angry, and her body spun and fell to the ground like a light leaf, and the whole process was a mess.

Just now, Wu Xingyun came out with a chair, which made the audience uproar. But Tang Fengyue came from the sword, and the audience was silent. Its forced quality is so high that it simply crushes Wu Xingyun by several grades.

To achieve this effect, Tang Fengyue was naturally very proud in her heart.

Of course, he can't fly with the sword, but he can still do it if he hangs the sword with the true qi of the sky, and then creates the same effect with light power.

Looking at Wu Xingyun, who opened his eyes at some point and was a little annoyed, Tang Fengyue sneered. Dare to pretend to be with the uncle, go home and practice for a hundred years!