Talented Martial Arts System

() "Dangdang" two times, the two cold lights were blocked one after another.

But at the same time, the old man and Zu Qianqiu had pointed their elbows and daggers at the vital points of the other two.

After these two were restrained, the other two immediately did not dare to do anything again, the old man laughed, put his elbows on the tall man's throat, and said: "Four brothers, let me go."

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience. Many people thought that with the tacit cooperation of the four brothers of the "Four Ghosts of the Yellow River", Zu Qianqiu and the old man would definitely suffer a big loss, and Tianjimen would lose some in this competition today. In order to save face, I didn't expect the two "Yellow River Patriarchs" to win the game with fewer enemies and more enemies in the end.

"I really underestimated these two people before." Many people couldn't help but secretly sighed.

Although the two "Yellow River Patriarchs" are well-known in the Heluo area, they are not very powerful if you look at the whole Jianghu. There are real skills.

"The first "Four Ghosts of the Yellow River" challenged the Tianjimen "Yellow River Patriarch", and the "Yellow River Patriarch" won!"

Zu Qianqiu and the old man left the stage complacently, leaving only the four brothers of the "Four Ghosts of the Yellow River" staring at each other on the stage with dejected expressions.

At this time, Ling Jing in the distance suddenly whispered a few words to Ji Wushi, and then saw Ji Wushi get up and walk to the back of the high platform.

Afterwards, the "Four Ghosts of the Yellow River" also left the field, and many of the heroes came up to challenge the eight elders of the Tianjimen by name, but in more than ten matches in a row, no one was able to beat the Tianjimen once.

"Hehe, it seems that the masters of Tianji Sect are quite good." At a banquet table tens of feet away under the high platform, the young man suddenly said with a smile.

The middle-aged man at the side stroked the beard at the corner of his mouth, his movements were rusty, and said: "The Tianji Gate has just been established, and it is not easy to have so many masters sitting in it."

The young man smiled noncommittally.

On the other side, Ren Woxing saw Lan Fenghuang on the stage competing with a cold-faced man with a knife, and suddenly said to Xiang Wentian: "Brother Xiang, besides me, you are the best in martial arts in the Sun Moon God Sect. After a while, you will go to the stage to challenge the elders of Tianjimen, remember not to weaken the name of our Sun Moon God Sect."

"Yes, leader. This subordinate understands." Xiang Wentian looked at the two people on the stage and sneered.

After about a cup of tea time, Lan Fenghuang on the stage knocked the knife-wielding man off the stage with a whip at No. 30 seven moves, and the group of tycoons immediately burst into a commotion.

Although this Lan Fenghuang is a woman from the Miao family, she has a graceful figure and a charming appearance, and she is also a stunning beauty.

Qunhao saw that she was a delicate beauty, but her skills were amazing, so he couldn't help applauding her.

Lan Fenghuang saluted everyone on the stage, let out a laugh, and then turned back to Ling Jing's base camp.

"No. 14 "Door Breaker" Liu Yang challenged Tianjimen Lan Fenghuang, Lan Fenghuang won!"

After a high-pitched song, the audience suddenly fell silent again. At this moment, the group of heroes looked at each other, and couldn't help but look at each other. The dozen or so masters who came on stage just now were actually not weak in martial arts, and most of them were first-class. So in the end, he was defeated by the eight elders of Tianjimen without any suspense. As a result, everyone couldn't help but feel a little bit hopeless.

Although there is a chance to become famous in one fell swoop, but if you get knocked down after three or two tricks after going up, it would be really ridiculous and generous.

After a long while of silence, no one came up to the stage to challenge.

"Stinky boy, it seems that your people have frightened them." Linglong said to Ling Jing with a giggle.

Ling Jing looked at the empty high platform, and said: "The real troubles are yet to come, these are just some appetizers."

When Linglong heard what he meant, she couldn't help but glance at Ren Woxing, a cold look flashed across her face.

At this moment, a tall figure with white beard and hair jumped out from the stage, and then landed firmly on the stage with a "boom", splashing a cloud of fine dust.

"This time, Sun Moon God Sect Guangming Left Envoy Xiang Wentian wants to ask the Chief Elder of Tianmen Zhu Xu for advice."

After Xiang Wentian came to the stage, he looked at Ling Jing's base camp and shouted with a sneer.

"Hiss! This man is Xiang Wentian, the "Heavenly King Laozi" of the Sun Moon God Sect, and his sword skills are superb. It is said that at the foot of Songshan Mountain that day, he was surrounded by thousands of people from both good and evil sides, and in the end he killed dozens of masters in a row , escaped in a grand manner."

"That's right, then Xiang Wentian is much more powerful than the rumors say."

......

As soon as Xiang Wentian came to the stage, the people below began to discuss loudly, and many of them were amazed and admired.

"Is what should come finally come?"

Ling Jing's eyes were fixed, and he looked at Xiang Wentian on the stage coldly, a trace of scruples flashed in his heart.

Xiang Wentian's martial arts has already reached the super-first-class level, and his martial arts has already surpassed the first-class master, but Zhu Xu is obviously still a little short of super-class, and the experience of facing the enemy is definitely not as good as Xiang Wentian, who has experienced strong winds and waves. Rich, whether he can beat Xiang Wentian depends on his performance and potential.

"Brothers, be careful."

This time, he was no longer as confident as before, he just told Zhu Xu this sentence.

Zhu Xu nodded awe-inspiringly, saluted Ling Jing, jumped, and after a few leaps, he jumped onto the high platform.

"I've watched this match. The Chief Elder of Tianjimen, the number one underling of Ling Shaoxia, and Xiang Wentian, the left envoy of the Sun Moon Sect Guangming, hehe, I don't know who will win."

"I think Xiang Zuo Envoy will win. After all, the title of "Heavenly King Lao Tzu" is there. In the past, Xiang Zuo Envoy fought for the Sun Moon God Sect.

"But Zhu Xu is not weak, do you think the nickname "poison can't kill people" came from it?"

The contest between Zhu Xu and Xiang Wentian was obviously more eye-catching than the previous dozen or so matches. The audience gradually divided into two groups, each holding their own opinions. Xiang Wentian of the Sun Moon God Sect.

"Shift to the left, I've been admiring you for a long time." After Zhu Xu came to the stage, he shook off the three-foot green front, and smiled at Xiang Wentian indifferently, with a three-point refined demeanor and seven-point calmness.

Although he was a member of the Sun Moon God Sect in the past, he had no chance to enter the core class. Naturally, he had never had the opportunity to make friends with such high-ranking figures as the Guangming Zuoshi, so this moment was the first time he had met with Xiang Ask days for face-to-face conversations.

Xiang Wentian held the scabbard in his left hand, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes. In his opinion, people like Zhu Xu were nothing more than sparrows that had jumped onto the branches, climbed onto the high branches of Tianjimen and Ling Jing, and then they were I thought I could turn into a phoenix, but in reality it was nothing more than mediocre.

"Please!"

Xiang Wentian didn't want to spend too much time talking with Zhu Xu, and felt that he was not on the same level as this person. As long as he was defeated within ten moves, the reputation of Tianjimen would definitely be discredited.

"Chief elder youngest, watch how I deal with you!"

Naturally, Zhu Xu could also see the contempt in the other party's eyes, and a coldness flashed across his face. Now he not only represented the titles of "Hundred Medicines" and "Poison Undead", but more As the face of the Tianji Sect, as the chief elder in the sect, in this competition, he can only win, not lose!

"Please!"

He didn't dare to underestimate Xiang Wentian, he didn't wait for the opponent to start his move, his long body rushed forward, a blue light flashed in his hand, and he stabbed Xiang Wentian's left rib with his sword.

Xiang Wentian gave a sneer, and made a wrong step in a silent way, holding the scabbard behind him, and blocked Zhu Xu's long sword with a "dang".

"Is this the only thing that the Chief Elder of Tianjimen can do?" Xiang Wentian suddenly laughed, and even the group of heroes in the audience could hear it clearly.

Ren Woxing smiled under the stage, and glanced towards Ling Jing like a demonstration.

Ling Jing naturally sensed Ren Woxing's gaze, and just smiled coldly at the moment. Although Zhu Xu's martial arts were still a little behind Xiang Wentian's, it is still unclear who will win and who will lose in the end.

"Ling Jing, it's disgusting to let me do my own thing."

Yue Lingshan suddenly wrinkled her nose and whispered to Ling Jing, obviously seeing Ren Woxing's disgusting expression.

Ling Jing smiled slightly and said, "Now we'll see who can have the last laugh."

On the high platform, Zhu Xu's complexion suddenly darkened, and he made three consecutive strikes, one sword faster than the other, all pointing at Xiang Wentian's vital points.

"Dangdangdang" sounded three times, Xiang Wentian finally pulled out the long knife, the light of the knife flashed, and he had a head-on confrontation with Zhu Xu.

"Keng!"

A ball of sparks flashed between the two of them, Xiang Wentian took half a step back, while Zhu Xu took two steps back in a row.

"This person's inner strength is much deeper than mine, I'm afraid it's hard to deal with."

Zhu Xu calmly analyzed the current situation, without arrogance or impetuosity, even though he was always at a disadvantage, he did not feel discouraged in the slightest.

"Come again!"

Xiang Wentian smiled "hehe", and jumped forward again, with superb saber skills, leaving almost no flaws in his body, and sealed all the gaps on Zhu Xu's left half of his body with one saber.

Zhu Xu took a step back, swung the long sword in his hand, turned into a blue light and swept out.

"Returning wind sweeping willow style!"

This move is the ultimate move in the "Hundred Medicine Gate" unique superior swordsmanship "Xiao Feng Fu Liu Sword Art". When the sword is swept out, the sword is as swift as a gust of wind, unparalleled in speed.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

In an instant, the two fought four times in a row, so quickly that many people in the arena had no time to distinguish their sword moves.

"The martial arts of these two people are really terrifying..." Someone said with a look of shock: "Although it is not as good as Ling Shaoxia and Ren Jiaozhu, people can't react, but it is not what we can compare."

Others nodded approvingly. Just judging from the speed and strength of their moves, they already surpassed the average first-class masters.

"Is there still nothing I can do to you?"

After Zhu Xu saw the move, the opponent was still not confused at all, suddenly smiled inexplicably, folded his body, pulled out the long sword, and at the same time flicked the big sleeve of his left hand, a faint fragrance rushed towards Xiang Wentian.

"Not good! Poisonous!"

Xiang Wentian just inhaled a little bit of the fragrance, and then felt dizzy, knowing that the other party had performed poison kung fu, he quickly held his breath and backed away, and slashed out with his left palm.

A violent palm wind swept across, and immediately swept away all the poisonous gas in front of him. (To be continued.)