Mysterious journey

The blonde beauty didn't say a word, and she swept her legs with a short body. The movement was fast and standard, and the area she swept was very accurate, right in the middle of Simon's leg.

Bang bang bang bang, several times in a row, Simon's expression suddenly changed, and he grabbed the opponent's long legs with both hands, but he was easily dodged every time, and instead he was kicked in the same part by Shen Ji again. The opponent's speed was too much faster than his.

No matter how powerful you are, if you can't hit the opponent, it's useless.

The two of them were on the ring, one standing still while the other quickly circled around each other, kicking out a kick from time to time, like a nimble monkey teasing a big stupid bear.

Every time the blonde beauty sweeps her legs, she does it extremely quickly and without any delay. Showing a deep foundation in fighting skills. And the accuracy is amazing. While she was circling around the gate, she always hit five parts of the opponent's body with her kicks. No matter how hard the opponent tried to cover up, she could repeatedly hit these five parts from different angles.

Snapped!

Finally, Simon's knees bent to the ground and he knelt down. He could no longer maintain his balance and fell to the ground with a bang. The opponent stepped on his vest and was unable to move.

"Bowu will win."

Garen below frowned slightly. He was also troubled by such a fast opponent. Although his fighting skills have improved now and he has explosive power, he can easily deal with the opponent as long as he is within a certain range of him. But the few students below were not that good. Simon didn't even use Baiyun's fighting skills at all. He only relied on his talent and explosive boxing skills to resist. If someone treats you like a monkey, it would be weird if you don't lose.

"Simon loses, I'll go!" A tall woman suddenly stood up. "Elder brother." She looked at Garen.

Garen glanced at her, "Ke Ling, are you sure? The other party is also planning to replace someone."

"I'm not sure, so I can only give it a try. I checked the information beforehand. The Bow Martial Arts Club was just a little bit worse than us last time. This time I take the initiative to challenge. I must be certain." Ke Ling is the Baiyun Sect's choice this time. One of the most elite students and one of the two strongest students. He was also an old student who participated in the exchange meeting last time.

"Let others go up. You can't lose, otherwise we won't be sure." Garen hesitated and looked at the other girl, Galli. "Calli, come on."

"Okay." Jiali didn't have stage fright at all. She stood up and turned over from the edge of the ring.

"Just let Jia Li consume the opponent's physical strength." Jia Long whispered to Ke Ling. His eyes glanced at a strong boy on the other side. He was the last candidate of Baiyun Sect. Master Fei Baiyun selected four people this time. The main force is on these two people, in order to improve one position compared to the last time.

On the stage, Jiali was entangled with another disciple of the Bow Martial Arts Association. Although the chassis was solid, the opponent's leg skills were stronger. He kicked the same point several times in succession. Jiali was knocked down directly and could not get up from his knees. .

It's just that this girl is born with a strong tenacity, and she can get up again after falling down. three times in a row,

"The people from Baiyun Sect are not very good either. At this level, they are too weak." The male disciple of Taibo Martial Arts Club sneered. Before he finished speaking, he kicked Jiali hard in the abdomen again.

boom!

Jiali stumbled back and sat down on the ring, unable to stand up for a while.

The girl struggled to stand up.

Garen stood up directly from below and frowned.

"Baiyunmen is admitting defeat!"

Dang, Dang, Dang. "Bawu will win." The old man bit the bell and shouted loudly.

Ke Ling, another female student behind him, quickly went up to help Jiali down.

"Are you okay? How do your knees feel now?" Ke Ling had a good relationship with her and immediately took out the medicinal wine and applied it to Ga Li.

Garen stood aside and frowned.

"Compared to the peripheral students, Senior Brother Erwin is not as good as him. I really don't know how he got into this list." When he first assessed the core students, Senior Brother Erwin who was with him was much better than this girl.

"And compared to toughness, the girl Delise who joined the Baiyun Sect for her own martial arts school is no worse than her." Garen shook his head.

"Elder brother, she is Ke Ling's cousin," Simon came over and whispered while resting.

Garen nodded understandingly.

"Who goes next time?"

"Me!" Ke Ling stood up and stared at the man from the Bow Martial Arts Association on the stage with a frosty face. "I'm going to teach that loser who can't speak human words a lesson."

Jia Long took a closer look at Ke Ling. This female chief disciple, who was known as the strongest in Baiyun Martial Arts Hall, did have some real skills.

Judging from the sheen reflected on her skin, she should be almost getting started with her bursting fist technique. Looking at the figure and the way she walks, there is a strong flavor of the four major forms of Baiyun's fighting skills. She actually incorporates the four major forms into her daily actions to exercise as part of her daily movements. The talent is truly amazing.

"Your four major forms are very strong, you should be able to win." Garen nodded.

Ke Ling was shocked. Her strongest point was actually seen through by her senior brother. She didn't take it seriously at first, but now her heart suddenly shuddered and she didn't dare to be as casual as before.

"Then I'll go!" She bowed slightly to Garen, turned around and took a few steps to run, then jumped onto the ring.

Garen did not watch Ke Ling's game, but his eyes fell on the male student who had been sitting silently.

This last core student is called Rimrido, and he is the strongest core male student in the martial arts school now. Rimlido's elbows were slightly pointed, and his arms were folded, like the tips of two knives resting on his knees.

He was not selected by the freshmen. He has been in the martial arts school for several years. He is now twenty years old and has truly mastered both the four major forms and the explosive boxing technique. Unlike Garen, this Rimrido was a master of two martial arts purely based on his own perseverance and persistence. Just sitting there gives you the feeling of a silent volcano.

"Rimrido, the next game will be yours, are you sure?" Garen is the nominal senior brother, and it is his responsibility to take care of it when the master is not around. This is a matter of course.

Rimrido nodded: "Bo Wu Gui, no problem."

Garen could also see that except for the secret martial arts disciples, other ordinary students were not afraid of Rimrido. If he were not too old, he would have already reached the entrance standard of the secret martial arts level.

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On the edge of the two-story roof on the side of the arena, several semicircular white platforms extended out, on which sat the masters of various martial arts schools.

Fei Baiyun was also among them, sitting on a white wooden chair on the right side, looking down at the disciple Jia Long beside the ring.

"Fei Baiyun, is that the closed disciple you brought this time?" On the left seat, a man with a red mustache stared at Garen beside the stage with a smile. "It's not that good. Compared to my chief disciple Philo of the Shield Strike Sect, he's still far behind."

"Who is strong and who is weak is not just a matter of words, Master Chris." Fei Baiyun glanced at the man. "Although Garen is still young, he handles things independently without any confusion. Regardless of the force, I am satisfied with this."

He originally thought that the sixteen or seventeen-year-old Garen would be in a hurry and panic when his master was not around and he was left to arrange these things independently. Unexpectedly, he seemed to be very orderly and mature now. Little did he know that Garen was not an ordinary boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. If you include his previous life, he would probably be in his forties.

Mustache snorted and stopped talking. Now that he knew that Baiyun Sect had no intention of competing for fame this time, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him.

On the other hand, a dark-skinned old man on the other side of him narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Old man Fei, let's not mention this exchange meeting, but your eldest disciple Luo Xita beat my second disciple to a disability. How do you settle the score?"

Fei Baiyun's expression condensed, and he recognized the opponent as the tenth-ranked leader of the Double Halberd Fist sect, who was also considered a veteran secret martial arts master in the south.

"It turns out to be the leader of the Watson sect, but your second disciple, Bai Sai, is extremely talented, and you personally taught him. He learned the secret martial arts very early. How could he be injured by my disciple Losita? No matter what happened to Losita, It’s unlikely that you can beat Bo Sai, right?”

"What are the facts? The great detective Fisdo has thoroughly found out. In addition to the investigation of Losita's whereabouts, it is confirmed that it is Bosai who was injured by your eldest disciple Losita. His hands and feet were all disabled. Hehe. So cruel. Heart." Old Watson smiled sinisterly.

"No matter what, I will thoroughly investigate this matter and give you Shuangji Fist an explanation!" Fei Baiyun also knew that the situation was serious, and this method of crippling people at every turn was no longer the right method.

"That's not necessary." The old man chuckled again, stopped talking, and looked down at the ring.

Fei Baiyun's expression darkened. This was not the first time he had been criticized. Luo Xita had caused trouble several times before, which made the Baiyun Sect's current position very awkward. Some familiar and friendly sects were gradually alienated and almost isolated. .

"Looks like I have to go back and find out more. It's a martial arts exchange meeting now, so I won't think about that for now." His eyes fell on the ring below again.

On the arc platform, the sect leaders of Star Ring Sect and Red Sand Sword sat together, discussing in low voices the performance of the disciples below. The two sects have always been united. Although the competition among disciples is fierce, the sects are still very friendly.

The owners of other small sects and small households each have their own social circles and discuss their own affairs in low voices.

Soon, Ke Ling from the Baiyun Sect below knocked the people from the Bow Martial Arts Association and slid out of the ring and fell down. He was quickly caught by the brothers behind him.

"Baiyunmen wins, Bowuhui's challenge fails." The old man said loudly, shaking the bell.

Ke Ling stood still on the stage and said loudly.

"The Baiyun Sect challenges the sixteen White Shark Sects."

The White Shark Sect is very powerful. A female disciple with fair skin and tall and slender figure came up randomly. She and Ke Ling casually dealt with each other for a few times. Neither party wanted to use too much force, so they simply shook hands and made peace, calculating a draw.

They are obviously preparing for the following disciple qualifying competition.

The comparative test at the beginning is just the appetizer. The real highlight is the qualifying match that follows. This is a real ranking competition that also involves secret martial arts disciples.

This is also the focus of all major sects.

After Ke Ling left the field, Rimlido didn't want to play, and his goal was also in the qualifying round. Garen simply stood up and announced that Baiyunmen would give up the challenge.

This opening fight was originally a stage for ordinary disciples to show their faces.