The first competition has always been more exciting, and it is often participated by people from various sects, and most of them are relatively strong. Like the previous competition, the first competition was between the current martial arts leader Jiang Zhaohong and the then cabinet master of the Wanyue Pavilion. The competition was quite fierce, so that the next few competitions seemed relatively flat and not strong enough.

After the Crown Prince of Southern Chu announced the start, the first match was between Wanyue Pavilion and Baijiao.

The Crescent Moon Pavilion is famous for killing people, as long as they are given enough silver taels, they can become the sharpest knife in anyone's hands.

As the blade pointed, no one survived.

But they also have a rule that from the beginning of the establishment of the cabinet to the present, anyone who involves the Tian family will not accept it, no matter how much money it is.

Baijiao has its own deep strength and heritage. It has been established for nearly a hundred years and has recruited a large number of disciples. It is not an exaggeration to say that their disciples are all over the world.

Of these two sects, one is an established sect and the other is a rising star, no one knows who will be the winner.

Disciples from both sides stepped onto the stage, one in black and one in white, standing at both ends of the high platform, raising their hands to signal each other.

"Baijiao Lu Yi, please enlighten me."

"Qingshan of Wanyue Pavilion, please enlighten me."

The moment they finished speaking, both of them moved extremely quickly. Neither of them used weapons, but chose to fight with bare hands.

Lu Yi's palm passed against Qing Shan's neck, Qing Shan tilted his head, a few strands of hair fell to the ground, he grabbed Lu Yi's hand, and with Lu Yi's strength, patted Lu Yi's shoulder.

Lu Yi gathered his palms together, and hit Qing Shan's chest with his elbow. Qing Shan squeezed his wrist tightly, and Lu Yi's elbow stopped an inch away from Qing Shan's chest, unable to move.

Qingshan bent his legs and kicked Lu Yi hard in the abdomen. His moves don't have too many fancy features, just practical.

Lu Yi's pupils dilated suddenly, and his abdomen was hit hard by a knee, like an iron rod round his body, which hurt him to death.When Qingshan kicked up, he broke free from the shackles on his hands, turned sideways, his white clothes flew across the air, and returned to Qingshan for a kick.

The two of them were back and forth on their legs, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while, Lu Yi seized the opportunity, raised a palm, and slapped Qingshan's shoulder armor.

Qing Shan staggered his body and faced that palm, the two of them activated their internal strength, their robes fluttered, the surrounding flags fluttered, Qing Shan took a few steps back, and managed to stabilize himself.

In terms of internal strength, he is not as good as Lu Yi, who came from a decent family. He has solid basic skills and deep internal strength. He was born as a killer, so he pays more attention to killing with one blow.

Lu Yi saw it, his shoulder blade was injured, that was his weakness, he sighed lightly, fortunately Lu Yi was kicked by himself in the abdomen before, and his internal strength was not mobilized to the extreme.

Lu Yi didn't wait for him to catch his breath, and attacked again. If he didn't knock down the opponent, it would never end. Before the end, any changes are possible.

Qingshan bent his arms to protect his shoulder blades, and resisted Lu Yi's blow. After taking a breath, he turned from defense to attack, pinched Lu Yi's fist that hit his shoulder blades again, and punched Lu Yi's chest with his elbow.

Lu Yi groaned in pain as he hit the ground with an elbow, and kicked towards Qingshan Xiasanlu with bent legs.

Qing Shan let go of Lu Yi's hand, and at the same time stepped back quickly, Lu Yi kicked his legs in the air, rubbed his pinched wrist bones that were about to shatter, and leaned forward again.

In an instant, the figures of the two were entangled, and they greeted each other with fists and fists, no matter how ruthless they were.

Yi Linglong stared closely at the two people on the stage, watching them come and go, fighting inseparably.

"Senior brother, who do you think will win between the two?" After looking for a while, she couldn't see who would win, so Yi Linglong had to ask the senior brothers beside her.

Ren Mingfeng pondered for a moment, "Lu Yi from Baijiao."

"Why?"

"Then Lu Yi's skills are very solid, and his internal strength is also higher than that of Qingshan. Qingshan's paths are wilder. They are all killer moves, but they can't be used in practice, so you have to save them."

"Besides, Qingshan has a fatal weakness."

"I see." Yi Linglong understood a little.

"But it's hard to say. If you are in a hurry, Qingshan's explosive power and endurance are stronger than Lu Yi. He may win."

"But it's unlikely."

Upon hearing this, Yi Linglong looked at him adoringly, "Brother, you are so amazing."

Ren Mingfeng smiled and rubbed her hair, "Wait until your senior brother comes on stage, I'll let you see what it means to be powerful."

"it is good."

With a sweep of Lu Yi's long legs, with the sound of breaking wind, he directly hit Qingshan's shoulder blades. Qingshan bent his head up, and his body was parallel to the ground. one.

As soon as Lu was kicked out by him, the audience let out a cry of surprise, followed by applause.

Lu Yi stopped his figure and stood on the edge of the high platform. If he took another step, he would fall off the high platform and he would lose.

Lu Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and caught Qing Shan's palm with all his strength, then pressed Qing Shan's shoulder with one hand, turned over in the air, and landed lightly behind Qing Shan.

All of this was only in the blink of an eye, and Lu Yi's figure clung to Qingshan's back like a ghost.

"Have you ever heard a word called Qiong Kou Mo Zhui?"

Qingshan secretly thought, it's not good.

He elbowed back hard, but it was too late.

He was easily kicked off the high platform by Lu Yi.

It was over, Lu Yi stood on the high platform, and there was warm applause from the audience. He bent slightly, then flew down the high platform, and walked towards his leader.

Most of the competitions that followed were not interesting, Xiao Yichen originally wanted to leave, but Ren Mingfeng would have a competition later, so he sat and watched.

Sitting in someone else's seat naturally has to give him face.

The scene with Ren Mingfeng caused quite a stir. Firstly, Ren Mingfeng was quite well-known in the Jianghu, and secondly, he was handsome and elegant, which aroused the favor of many heroines.

Yi Linglong looked nervously at his senior brother from the audience, fearing that his senior brother would get hurt or something, even though his senior brother's opponent was not well-ranked in the arena, her senior brother was neat and quick, and knocked him down with a few tricks.

She stood up excitedly, applauded vigorously, happy for her senior brother, and felt a sense of pride at the same time.

Her brother is great.

Chu Yunhe looked at Ren Mingfeng indifferently, watching him fly off the high platform and walk towards the side seat.

Xiao Yichen and Mo Ran also stood up, congratulating him on his victory, after that Xiao Yichen said goodbye to them and planned to go back to the inn.

Ren Mingfeng said: "Okay, do you want me to send you off?"

"No, just sit and watch first, Mo Ran and I can go by ourselves."

Ren Mingfeng said yes, and told the two of them that if they come over tomorrow, they can just come and sit here.

Xiao Yichen responded, and before leaving, he glanced at the place directly opposite the high platform.

Unexpectedly, the eyes of Chu Yunhe met.

Xiao Yichen slightly hooked his lower lip, then pulled Mo Ran away.

Chu Yunhe seemed to be taken aback for a while, and then smiled after a while.

interesting.

After leaving the competition venue, Xiao Yichen and Mo Ran walked slowly one after the other, and Mu Ye under the afterglow of the setting sun was particularly dreamy.

"Is there anything you want to say?" Xiao Yichen said lightly.

Mo Ran looked at his back for a while, then said slowly, "No."

"is it?"

Xiao Yichen stopped in his tracks, he turned around, his face was hidden in the afterglow of the setting sun, half was a shadow, half was a blush.

Mo Ran looked up at him slightly, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Speak." Xiao Yichen frowned slightly.

Mo Ran lowered his head, and he heard himself say, "...No."

Xiao Yichen sneered, declaring that his patience was exhausted.

He no longer looked at Mo Ran, turned around and left.

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment.

The master is angry, this is the only thought in his mind at the moment.

This realization made him panic for a moment, and he quickly caught up with the white figure that was getting further and further away in front of him.

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