Re-select the life system

Chapter 55 19 Competition Competition

It was finally time to watch the excitement. Qin He regretted not buying some snacks to eat. He stood up and took out a bag of fried beans from the little girl's pocket. He looked down with excitement as the competition officially began!
Qin He didn't intend to end so early. In martial arts novels, don't the real protagonists always appear last?

Soon, disciples from some small sects rushed to the stage, but these people were thrown out of the ring one by one as if they were playing monkey tricks.

After watching it for less than half an hour, Qin He felt that it was boring. Could it be that all martial arts are like this now?
Obviously, Qin He still underestimated this martial arts. The truly capable fighters basically didn't show up now. An hour later, finally, a small boxing master relied on a pair of iron fists to successfully beat back a disciple of the beggar gang.

This man's iron fist was as fast as lightning, and every time he punched like raindrops, he was hit several times before his opponent could react.

After repelling the beggar gang and the Quanzhen sect, this man finally met his opponent.

Finally, Shaolin sent out a disciple. This big bald man played Shaolin boxing superbly with one hand. Every time the opponent's fist hit him, he calmly blocked it with his own strength.

Immediately, he backhanded, that is, two punches on the left and right shoulders of this person, the opponent staggered, took a few steps back, wanted to fight back, but found that his shoulders could no longer be lifted, he had no choice but to leave.

"Master!"

Qin He couldn't help but look squarely at it. The six sects are really masters like a cloud. An ordinary monk's boxing skills are amazing.

After the small sects went through the stage, the real masters from behind began to appear. Although most of them were in the wheel battle among the six sects and defeated at most two or three disciples, the martial arts of these people could already be regarded as second- and third-rate masters.

Occasionally, there were injuries on the scene, but no one was killed. After all, everyone was competing in martial arts, not a life-and-death duel.

Qin He is still vaguely disappointed. This martial arts is far from the martial arts in the movies and novels he imagined. There is no flying to escape the ground, and there are no martial arts moves with special effects. Even the battles are mostly over within a minute. , There are very few masters who can survive for 1 minutes.

In this way, Qin He ate beans and finally stayed up like this for more than two hours. The sun was already shining high at this time. Fortunately, it was October. If it was summer, this place would be unbearable.

At this time, only a few sects dared to challenge each other on the competition stage. As expected, the six sects firmly held the initiative. If nothing happens, in another hour or so, the disciples of the six sects will compete with each other. At this time, representatives of their respective martial arts leaders will be sent out, and the final decision will be made to select the martial arts leader.

Perhaps their six major sects have already discussed this, and these current challenges are just a formality.

Just when Qin He felt that the time was almost up, it was time for Hu Dahai to show his face. Whether Liu Daomen could become famous in one fell swoop depends on the present.

But at this moment, a fluttering figure in white clothes slowly walked out from the crowd. His feet touched the ground, and he borrowed his strength. Landing on it, this is lightness work? Qin He's eyes lit up.

Take a closer look, isn't this the elegant Zhang Wenguang in white?
Does he also want to be the leader of the martial arts?
Qin He feels that there is a bit of conspiracy in it. What is Zhang Shicheng's identity? An anti-king, your son still wants to be the leader of the martial arts? Is this trying to use the name of the martial arts conference to control the entire martial arts?
The appearance of Zhang Wenguang caused a lot of noise from the martial arts people behind. After all, everyone knew this second generation ancestor, but they did not expect that he would run for the leader of the martial arts alliance. The strangest thing is that among the six major sects, there was no noise, and everyone instead Watching Zhang Wenguang take the stage very calmly.

Could it be that there has been a py transaction here? Qin He rubbed his chin and thought to himself, but just now Zhang Wenguang's lightness skill is really superb. If he has this skill, he will go to the Olympic Games after returning to the real world, isn't it? Properly get the gold medal?

Of course, just thinking about it.

"Let's go to Zhang Wenguang of the Gentleman Sword Sect, and learn from here!"

Zhang Wenguang bowed to a Quanzhen Sect disciple, and began to draw his sword casually. A thin white long sword appeared in his hand. His sword was as light as his figure. As soon as he finished speaking, he was already close to the disciple. Quanzhen sect disciple.

Zhang Wenguang's thin sword was like a poisonous snake. Before the opponent could react, his sword was already on the opponent's collar and back collar, and each picked apart the opponent's clothes, leaving two thin holes.

After a successful move, Zhang Wenguang's legs were like Michael Jackson's, and he slid back slowly. His posture could be [-] points. He slowly stopped a few meters away from the opponent and bowed in salute.

"excuse me!"

It turned out to be just one move, and it was solved. Is this little boy so good at martial arts?

Qin He also couldn't believe it. Could it be a match-fixing?
After successfully challenging the disciples of Quanzhen, Zhang Wenguang began to challenge the disciples of other sects one by one, including Quanzhen, Beggar Clan, and Shaolin. After that, he finally met a sword master. Wudang sent a sword master.

The two of them fought loudly on the competition stage. After more than a dozen moves, Zhang Wenguang jumped three meters high and jumped over the opponent's head. With one move, the ends of the opponent's hair flew away. The opponent's messy hair looked a little embarrassed, and he had no choice but to admit defeat. quit.

He picked up four major sects in a row. This guy's martial arts is really powerful. He especially uses Thomas Spin from time to time and jumps around, which makes people hard to guard against.

Later, Huashan and Kunlun were both masters of swordsmanship, and Zhang Wenguang soon fought with each other's disciples. Seeing each other come and go, Qin He felt that Zhang Wenguang might really be able to break through six levels in a row. Could it be that this martial arts conference was really deliberately Prepared for Zhang Wenguang?
And judging by the attitude of the six major sects, Zhang Wenguang may be recognized. Could it be that the six major sects have surrendered to Zhang Shicheng, so they specially organized this martial arts conference?
Qin He's mind was in a mess, and he always felt that this martial arts conference was full of conspiracies, but whatever, let Hu Dahai play, with Hu Dahai's current strength, it shouldn't be a problem to defeat the six sects.

As for whether it can be recognized by the six sects, it doesn't matter. At least Liu Daomen can steal the limelight.

On the martial arts arena, as expected by Qin He, after Zhang Wenguang lifted the last opponent away, he finally completed the wheel battle of the six sects. He raised the long sword in his hand and greeted all the martial arts people below the martial arts arena. Finally, he showed a smile as he wished.

The attitudes of the martial arts people in the audience were polarized. People from the six sects and some small sects who were joining in the fun all cheered. However, most of the martial arts sects looked at this scene with some hesitation. They obviously noticed something was wrong.

Since ancient times, martial arts sects have been on the opposite side of the imperial court, and most of them are collaborators, not subordinates. Although in every dynasty, there are countless martial arts people who submit to those in power for the sake of prosperity and wealth, and become court eagle dogs, but there has never been a single martial arts sect. The leader of the alliance is served by someone from the imperial court.

And Zhang Wenguang's identity is Zhang Shicheng's son. Zhang Shicheng has already become the king in Jiangnan, and he also has a national title. Do the sects send it to the fire?
Qin He also felt unhappy and said to Hu Dahai behind him.

"Dahai, it's time for you to play, perform well, and play our Liudaomen demeanor!"

Hu Dahai responded, put the little girl on Qin He's lap, picked up the iron gun, and walked towards the competition stage.

"Wait, Dahai, don't forget our flag."

Zhang Wenguang on the stage was in a turbulent mood. Although he also saw those hesitant eyes from the audience, he didn't take it seriously. In order to get the six sects, Zhang Shicheng spent countless costs.

In addition to the guarantee of prosperity and wealth, once Zhang Shicheng gets the country in the future, he will promise that the six major sects will be in charge of the world's martial arts. up.

Of course, Zhang Wenguang's own strength is also excellent, and challenging the disciples of the six sects is a real challenge, and there is no water in it. However, the level of martial arts of those disciples is naturally selected by the six sects themselves.

At this time, all the sects that should be challenged have been challenged. Zhang Wenguang finally came out to set the stage and make this martial arts conference come to a successful conclusion. This plan is quite perfect, but unfortunately, there is no perfect plan in this world.

When the tall and powerful Hu Dahai appeared under the competition stage with an iron gun, everyone's attention was attracted. After all, Hu Dahai, who was nearly two meters tall, was a sight to see wherever he stood.

Zhang Wenguang also noticed Hu Dahai very quickly, and frowned. When he saw Hu Dahai, the memory in his mind finally remembered Qin He's face. This big man seemed to be behind Qin He.

The reason why he thought of Qin He was because his aunt Yuan Ying once mentioned that Qin He was one of the people who should pay attention to this martial arts conference. On that day, Qin He's saber technique was still fresh in Yuan Ying's memory.

In fact, Yuan Ying didn't know about the matter of her nephew and the six sects in advance. After finally learning about their py transaction, Yuan Ying didn't participate in this martial arts conference.

Yuan Ying and her husband lived their lives in a bright and upright manner. Although her husband died at the hands of Yuan Ting, she always believed that the martial arts and the imperial court could not become one, which would be a disaster for the various schools of martial arts, even though her brother was an anti-king.

Hu Dahai walked up to the competition stage slowly, holding a gun in one hand and a flag in the other. He didn't say a word, but according to Qin He's request, he planted the flag on the edge of the competition stage.

The crooked words "Liu Daomen" made everyone in the audience dumbfounded.

Hu Dahai raised his hands to salute Zhang Wenguang.

"Liu Daomen and Hu Dahai came to ask for advice!"

After speaking, he raised his iron gun and prepared his offensive moves.

Zhang Wenguang looked around in embarrassment. Looking at this tall man, Zhang Wenguang gritted his teeth, saluted, and stopped talking nonsense. His figure was like a ghost, ready to get close to Hu Dahai and attack him in close quarters.

He also noticed that Hu Dahai wields a long spear, and generally this kind of big man is not very flexible. As long as he gets close to the opponent, he can easily defeat the opponent.

But he underestimated Hu Dahai, who had taken nerve pills. The moment Zhang Wenguang's figure flashed, Hu Dahai put his gun away to defend. The iron gun in his hand was like a hot wheel, surrounding him with airtight defense.

Zhang Wenguang's rapier pierced Hu Dahai's back, but in the blink of an eye, Zhang Wenguang only felt his hands tremble, and the rapier almost fell out of his hand, but Hu Dahai's iron spear blocked it from behind.

One move failed, Zhang Wenguang quickly backed away, but it was too late, Hu Dahai's iron spear spun around his waist, suddenly the tip of the spear slid down, Zhang Wenguang's rapier quickly blocked his lower body, but Hu Dahai's strength was not What he could block was that the thin sword in Zhang Wenguang's hand was violently lifted, flew more than ten meters through the air, and was stuck on the flagpole at the edge of the competition stage.

Zhang Wenguang himself was also picked up by the iron spear and sent towards the stage. Zhang Wenguang flew six to seven meters high and fell straight towards the competition stage.

In less than a minute, Zhang Wenguang, the master of the six major sects who had just fought alone, was picked up by an unknown person and fell off the competition stage. All the martial arts people around were shocked, and even the people from the six major sects stood together When they got up, everyone looked a little embarrassed.

Zhang Wenguang fell under the competition stage, his mouth was full of mud, and his white clothes were also dirty at this time. He finally lost his previous calmness, got up viciously, and yelled at the six sects behind him.

"Where did this wild dog come from? Didn't we agree? I will appear last, why don't you stop him! Why don't you stop him!"

As soon as Zhang Wenguang said this, the faces of all the martial arts people who heard it turned dark, especially the people from the six sects. They all wanted to kick this second-generation ancestor to death.

Fortunately, a Shaolin monk behind Zhang Wenguang quickly stepped forward and slapped Zhang Wenguang on the neck, causing him to faint instantly. Everyone quickly helped this embarrassing guy out.

But what Zhang Wenguang said just now was not only heard by people from the six sects, and everyone's eyes are now focused on the six sects.

"Amitabha, just now this benefactor has lost his mind, everyone don't care, since the benefactor on the stage can challenge successfully, then there will be disciples from our six sects to learn about this benefactor, if this benefactor can beat our six Disciple of the sect, that will naturally be recognized by our six sects!"

After the monk finished speaking, he took a few steps forward and jumped directly onto the martial arts arena. This monk was in his early forties with dark muscles and a calm face. He was completely different from the Shaolin disciples who had just appeared.

As for the other five sects, one person came out from each. Most of these people were in their 40s and [-]s, and they looked like masters at first glance. On the competition stage several meters high, each of them jumped casually and stood firmly on the stage. There was no Zhang Wenguang at all. That fancy feeling.

Apparently, the six sects have become serious this time. They have already negotiated. According to the plan, Zhang Wenguang is the final winner, but the sudden appearance of such a red-spotted man is a slap in the face of the six sects.

When the six people stood in their respective positions and took the weapons handed over by the disciples in the audience, the Shaolin monk took the lead. What he used was a long halberd, which was no less than the iron spear held by Hu Dahai in terms of weight.

The halberd in the monk's hand struck at Hu Dahai's head one after another, showing no sign of showing mercy. The sound of the iron spear and halberd colliding was powerful and powerful, attracting the attention of thousands of martial arts practitioners around him. up.

The monk hacked six times in a row, but seeing that he couldn't break Hu Dahai's defense, the halberd in his hand trembled and stabbed towards Hu Dahai's lower body. His move was somewhat similar to Hu Dahai's fight against Zhang Wenguang just now. The bottom plate is not too stable, and it is easy to panic.

But he underestimated Hu Dahai's ability to react, Hu Dahai was waiting for this moment, he blocked, the spear was thrown away, and the gun barrel flew backwards to hit the monk's face.

The monk was taken aback, and before he could react, he was hit by the iron gun, his face turned red instantly, the monk stepped back, and spit out a mouthful of blood, with two teeth mixed in the blood.

The monk looked fiercely at Hu Dahai on the opposite side. Obviously, he already understood that he was no match for the opponent at all. He glanced at the five people in other directions, and everyone nodded in understanding. They each picked up their weapons and attacked Hu Dahai. Each of the six people occupied a side, up, down, left, and right, and attacked Hu Dahai.

All the martial arts people present exclaimed.

Qin He was also shocked and stood up quickly.

"This tm is too shameless!"

According to the normal game process, it should be a wheel battle. Hu Dahai defeated the six sects one by one. But now, all the six sects went into battle together. Not to mention, these people are all masters of the six sects, and there are six of them together. Yes, this is really shameless.

The martial arts people in the martial arts arena also started talking about it. Although the six martial arts sects are the most powerful in the martial arts world, there are more than just the six martial arts sects. In the past, the six major sects had to pay respect, but today Zhang Wenguang tore it apart. With this fig leaf, the six major sects have begun to become shameless. They need to get the leader of the martial arts alliance first.

The attack of the six people also surprised Hu Dahai, but after all, he was a man who had taken the magic pill, and his reaction ability was unimaginable to the six people. Hu Dahai quickly drew his gun to block the sword of the Quanzhen Sect behind him, and then borrowed another weapon. Taking advantage of this empty space, he stepped forward and retreated in front of the Quanzhen Sect master. He turned sideways and pushed the master in front of him.

The master of the Quanzhen sect felt a strong attack, and changed his position with Hu Dahai. He was covered in cold sweat, and he only saw the five weapons greet him.

Everyone's reaction was obviously not as good as Hu Dahai's. They didn't react until the weapons were about to hit their teammates. Those who responded quickly withdrew their strength, and those who reacted slowly could only pray for their teammates to harden their skin.

Only a scream was heard, and a master from the Quanzhen Sect stabbed both of them with a long sword at his waist. They were each stabbed on the shoulder and forehead.

The six masters instantly lost one teammate, leaving only five.

At this time, everyone finally started to get serious, and they all showed serious expressions.

But they got serious, and Hu Dahai also started to get serious. Seeing this group of shameless masters, Hu Dahai also became angry.

Seeing that Hu Dahai was the first to attack, several people hurriedly wanted to disperse, but Hu Dahai didn't give them time. With a flick of the spear, he flew the dog-beating stick from the master of the beggar gang, and slapped him on the cheek by the way. The face of the gang master also became red and swollen quickly, and he fell to the ground, losing his fighting power.

Seeing this, several people also knew that they couldn't use all their strength, and they didn't pull back. They each started to do their own housework, swords and halberds flew around, and clangs and clangs kept ringing. One mortal, we eliminated Quanzhen, Beggar Gang, and after Wudang, he was finally attacked with a sword by a master Huashan and cut a hole in his back.

Hu Dahai felt a burning sensation on his back, and an angry look appeared on his face. He took two steps back, held a gun in one hand to block the Kunlun master's attack, and quickly stretched out his other hand to grab the Huashan master's sword-holding right hand.

The other party was taken aback and tried to break free, but Hu Dahai showed a ferocious smile, and when he exerted force on his hand, the other party only felt that his hand was hit like a discus, and the sword in his hand fell automatically. Before he could react, Hu Dahai took his turn. He picked up his body and threw it at the martial arts monk.

The monk quickly dodged, but the spear in Hu Dahai's hand was faster, and hit the monk's arm with one shot. a few meters away.

Finally, there was only one Kunlun master left on the stage. Hu Dahai was sweating profusely, and looked at Kunlun master viciously with a gun. He yelled and rushed towards Hu Dahai, Hu Dahai blocked it with a little force, but saw that the other party seemed to be pulled hard, turned 360 degrees and flew down the stage, and rolled straight down the competition stage.

Hu Dahai looked at this scene inexplicably, and it took him a while to realize that this guy had used his own strength to admit defeat, and deliberately pretended to be kicked away for the sake of face.

"Is this a win?"

Hu Dahai also couldn't believe it, but the pain in his back made him wake up instantly, as if he had indeed won.

Qin He also showed a rare smile. Dahai fought against the masters of the six sects alone, and finally made Liu Daomen famous at the martial arts conference. On the white cloth flag at the edge of the stage, the three characters Liu Daomen were fluttering in the wind. All the martial arts people saw it.

Hu Dahai's victory made it impossible for the six sects to step down. The leaders exchanged glances and nodded. The leaders jumped at the same time, and six figures appeared on the competition stage.

The Shaolin abbot monk spoke first.

"The benefactor's martial arts skills are unrivaled in the world, and it is indeed remarkable to be able to defeat the disciples of our six sects. However, according to the rules, the benefactor must be approved by the heads of the six sects before he can be the leader of the martial arts. The heads of the six sects are here, and we all want to ask for advice. The divine power of the benefactor."

"Fuck! Don't be ashamed!"

Qin He finally couldn't bear it this time. He has seen shameless people before, but he has never seen such shameless people.

Sure enough, at this time, when the Abbot of Shaolin spoke, many martial arts people in the audience all stood up and showed aggrieved expressions towards the six sects.

Qin He picked up the little girl on his back and rushed towards the competition stage. He was so angry that he was about to explode at this moment. These bald donkeys are really bullying people.

Just as Qin He was walking towards the competition stage, suddenly, there was a cry of killing around the competition. He saw hundreds of armored soldiers patrolling around him. Figures appeared from nowhere and aimed at the abdomen or abdomen of these soldiers. Cut off the neck.

Soon, more figures appeared from all around, all kinds of martial arts people dressed up, but the scimitars and spears in their hands were neatly arranged, there were thousands of these people, and thousands of martial arts people in the entire martial arts conference Surrounded.

Qin He looked at this scene in bewilderment. How come the weapons of these people are a little familiar? Before Qin He could figure it out, he saw hundreds of people standing up suddenly among the thousands of martial arts people who were besieged. They all drew their weapons and gradually gathered around a group of people.

Qin He finally saw the face of the man among the group of people clearly.

"Damn! Mongols!"

(End of this chapter)