Martial arts talent system

Chapter 67
On the eighth day of August, the eastern suburbs of the capital were already crowded with people. People from all walks of life gathered together, and some even had quarrels. If it weren't for the Jin Yiwei and Dongchang Fanzi waiting by the side, they would have started a big fight.These people from the imperial court were deliberately sent to prevent these martial arts people from colliding with the capital. They are all first-class experts, and there are even some super-first-class experts.

Going a little further inside, there should be more order, but each decent sect stays in the divided territory, including Wudang, Emei, Qingcheng, Tangmen, Diancang, Kongtong, Huashan, and Songshan. The Nine Great Sects that are more active in the Jianghu also bring the most people, all of them are brought by the elders of the sub-rulers to bring the young heroes of the sects to learn more, but it is hindered by the presence of the elders, and there are few whispers , just sitting upright, as if decent.

What is completely different from this side is that the young and famous rangers on the other side are whispering to each other. It is much more lively than the decent side, but it is just a mixed bag.

These people were surrounding a large round platform, which was made of large blue bricks, two feet high and about ten feet in diameter.

In the north of the round platform, two wooden buildings were erected, five feet high, with a pair of couplets hanging on them, which read, "Heroes come from the grass, and heroes come from youth since ancient times."There is a banner hanging between the two wooden buildings, which reads 'Junior Dragon and Tiger Conference'.At the bottom of the banner is a high platform, about two feet high, with three chairs on it.

At [-]:[-], the crowd under the high stage couldn't hold back anymore, but a rude man pulled a wind medium from Baixiao Pavilion and asked, "Is this Lao Shizi's juvenile dragon and tiger meeting still going on?"

The wind media had no choice but to comfort him: "Young Xia, please wait for a while, the opening will be on time when the time comes."

"If you don't leave, I'll beat you to death, young master." As the man said that, he grabbed the prostitute's collar and looked like he was going to hit him.

The wind medium looked at the fist that was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, and wanted to break free from the man's hand, but he still couldn't break free. He wanted to call for help but found that the people around him were all looking at him with interest. Desperate.

Just when the wind medium was just thinking about resisting the beating, a stone flew over and hit the rough man's wrist. The rough man immediately felt pain in his hand and let go of the wind. The collar of the matchmaker, the wind medium immediately fell to the ground, seeing that he had suffered nothing, he slapped his butt and ran away.

When the rude man turned his head, he saw the three of Guan Xiqun in the direction the stone was coming from, and walked up to Guan Xiqun aggressively: "But you used the stone?"

Guan Xiqun smiled and said, "Why do you want to hurt someone?"

"Who are you? What are you talking about about autumn wind, and you also come to meddle in my business?" The rude man stretched out his hand to push Guan Xiqun.

Guan Xiqun just smiled, and with a wave of his arm, he touched the rude man's hands and said: "I am Guan Xiqun, the steward of Baixiao Pavilion in the capital. If you have the strength, you can go to the stage and have a fight." , why do you need to bully ordinary people who have no power to restrain a chicken?"

"You're here. When did your Baixiaoge activity start? Labor and management have been waiting for more than an hour." The rude man was surprised by Guan Xiqun's move just now, and looked at Guan Xiqun's smiling expression , but the mouth is still reluctant.

"Your Excellency, please wait a moment, it will start soon." Guan Xiqun comforted him again.

Although the rude man was annoyed, he had no choice but to go back and sit on his seat.

"Old Guan, I didn't know you had such a good hidden weapon skill." Li Jianxin, who was behind Guan Xiqun, said with a smile.

"Your Excellency is joking, please come here, after I arrange the two of you, the juvenile dragon and tiger meeting can start." Guan Xiqun turned around and said with a smile, then led Li Jianxin and Li Jianxin to sit with a group of rangers a front seat.

"Guan is going. If the two of you need anything, you can call those wind media." Guan Xiqun said. As for why he was so polite, it was because the people above him revealed a little information, and the other was Li Jianxin's character and his personality. hit it off.

"Go and do your work, don't worry about us." Li Jianxin said with a smile.

However, Guan Xiqun stepped slightly to the center of the arena.Watching Guan Xiqun's appearance in the noisy venue just now, it became quiet for a while.

Guan Xiqun encouraged his internal energy and said: "Everyone, be quiet, the first Junior Dragon and Tiger Tournament is about to start, and now we invite three of our referees to appear on the stage.

The first place is the head of the Iron Sword Sect, Guo Songyang Guo Daxia known as "Songyang Iron Sword"; the second place is the head of Longhu Mountain, the head of Xuanzhen Immortal known as "Dragon and Tiger Immortal"; the third place , that is, the heart of Mount Wutai is like a nun.Three please! "

As Guan Xiqun called out their names one by one, three old people also stepped onto the high platform.

The first one is an old man with white beard and hair, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a dignified face, but he shouted in a calm voice: "Hello, everyone, I am Guo Songyang." In order to be better than Guan Xiqun.

The second one was an old Taoist priest with white hair and a childlike face, he just raised his fly whisk and said: "Poverty Taoist Xuan Zhenzi, I have seen you young heroes."

The third one was a nun wearing a yellow-brown monk's robe, with a kind face on her face. She put her hands together, bowed her body slightly, and sang a Buddha's name: "The heart of the poor nun is like this, I have seen you."

"The three of us will be the referees for this competition. Young heroes, just show your talents, and we will ensure the fairness of the competition." Guo Songyang stepped forward and said, and then took the top spot in the middle, Taoist Xuanzhen, with a heart like a god The two of them were the left and right chairs respectively.

The cheers at the scene were getting louder and louder, without him, it's just that these three are all long-established figures in the arena, top masters who are only one step away from the realm of heaven and man, and they have quite good skills in the arena. His chivalrous name, without any stains on his reputation, can be regarded as a fig leaf that is rare in the Jianghu. These three people as judges made the people in the audience quite at ease.

As the shouts of the crowd below subsided a little, Guan Xiqun bluffed his hands, pressed down, urged his inner strength and said: "Everyone, please be calm, the Junior Dragon and Tiger Conference will start soon.

Due to the large number of participants, I would like to announce the rules now. In the first round, we will adopt the ring defense system. Our venue will be divided into four small arenas. Each arena can have one person defend the ring and become the ring master. If you are unbeaten in five games, you will advance to the next round. If no one challenges the challenger within half an hour, the challenger will advance automatically;
If the challenger fails to be challenged, the challenger becomes the challenger.The condition for victory or defeat is that one of the two parties needs to fall to the ground, or one side hits the ring, or one side surrenders. The rules are like this.

The Youth Dragon Tiger Conference officially begins! "After Guan Xiqun finished speaking, he heard the sound of organ activities, but from the big round arena, four small square arenas with a length of three feet and a width of three feet rose up. The middleman was surprised, after all, not all schools and factions have money to play this hand.

"Okay, the competition has officially started." After Guan Xiqun's voice fell, the audience was detonated by the sound waves, but it was noisy, but no one came to the ring, and they were all afraid of wanting to be the first bird.

Li Jianxin took a look and knew that it was time for him to appear on the stage. He immediately walked onto the ring with the Burning Sky Sword on his back, and then lightly jumped onto a small ring near the front.

"It's really boring." Jun Mobai saw that no one was on stage, so he picked up the wine gourd on his waist and took a sip. When he was about to get up and leave, he saw Li Jianxin's figure jumping onto the ring.Looking at the familiar figure, Jun Mobai suddenly felt an inexplicable distress, but he didn't know how this distress came about.

Let's say that Li Jianxin stood on the ring, pulled out the Burning Heaven Sword, held it sideways, glanced at the people in the audience, and said loudly: "I'm an 'invincible fighter', I thought I would meet the heroes of the world today, who knows They are all the generation of fly camp dogs, really ridiculous, hahahahaha."

Li Jianxin's sarcasm immediately aroused the anger of the crowd, and a large group of people rushed forward, and three of them stood up and became the ringleaders.

Another person jumped onto Li Jianxin's arena, clasped his hands together and said, "I'm Feng Jiuhe, he is the descendant of the Kongtong Sect, please enlighten me."

"It's courageous to come here, where is your weapon?"

"Feng Mou is only good at fists and feet, but he doesn't use weapons." Feng Jiuhe said.

"Then since you don't need a weapon, then you don't need a weapon either, come on." Li Jianxin said as he put the sword into the special scabbard on his back, and rushed towards Feng Jiuhe.

Li Jianxin's breakthrough was imminent, and he was already thinking about going head-on, but he had abandoned so many calculations before.

Feng Jiuhe saw that Li Jianxin was approaching menacingly, and his fighting spirit became more and more victorious. He used the Kongtong School's high-level inner strength [Kongtong Immortality Kung Fu], and the inner energy was instilled in both. After opening and closing, the two immediately clashed fists in the arena, one relying on internal strength and the other relying entirely on physical strength, and the battle situation fell into anxiety within a short time.

Although Feng Jiuhe possesses [Kongtong Immortal Kungfu], he is inferior in physical strength. Li Jianxin is too much. These fist-to-fist, flesh-to-flesh collisions made Feng Jiuhe feel bitter secretly. Flesh was blurred in the collision.

"Not bad, but I'm stronger." As Li Jianxin said, he punched Feng Jiuhe in the chest, and Deng even knocked Feng Jiuhe to the side of the ring.

Feng Jiuhe struggled on the ground for a long time, vomited blood, got up and said: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for your mercy, Feng is convinced."

However, Li Jianxin turned his head, and instead of looking at Feng Jiuhe, he asked the group of people next to him: "Who else wants to challenge?"

Then another person who was slightly stronger than Feng Jiuhe came up, but he was beaten down by Li Jianxin with a few tricks.

(End of this chapter)