Nianluoba

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But Nian Wuxin glanced at her, there seemed to be a hint of warning in that look, She Manwu became calm all of a sudden, and followed her towards the arena.

On the stand, Wen Lingjun was surprised to find that Bai Lin was wrapping around the stone pillar beside the stand, and it was integrated with the white stone pillar, as if carved on it.Excitedly ran up to touch its head.

"This giant snake is destined to be with you." Wen Lingjun turned around, and was surprised to find that Nian Hanqiu, the master of Nianluoba Palace, was looking at him.

Wen Lingjun smiled at her, and found that Nian Hanqiu was a little dazed, and then returned to normal, smiling and sitting on the chair.Wen Lingjun also noticed Nian Hanqiu's dazed mind just now, and was slightly puzzled.

Playing with Bai Lin for a while, the competition is about to begin, Wen Lingjun obediently returned to Nian Wuxin's side, seeing her frowning and looking at the competition field, Wen Lingjun felt a little distressed, isn't it just a competition, Why so serious?

The final competition began. It was not a two-to-two confrontation like usual, but a ten-person confrontation, and the one who persisted until the end was the winner.And among these ten people is the top master who was installed by Nian Luoba. Nian Wuxin taught him the moves used by his parents 16 years ago, hoping that he can use that set of kung fu to attract someone who breaks the move.Although the chance of this is very small, Nian Wuxin has great expectations.

16.No.16 Chapter [-]

The competition began, and the knights jumped onto the high platform of the competition one after another.She Manwu, as the referee in the field, introduced the last ten masters to all the martial arts heroes. "The one holding a paper fan and waving confidently to the spectators is Mr. Jing from the Gentleman's Hall; the one with the bare head is Huineng, a Shaolin monk; the handsome young man with murderous intent It's Murong Yiye, the representative of Jinyiwei; the ragged one must be Elder Xu from the Beggar Gang..."

After She Manwu's informal introduction, heroes from all walks of life couldn't get angry at a woman, so they had to endure and wait for the competition before venting their anger.

Wen Lingjun was just about to wave his hands to say hello to Mr. Jing, but when he heard the name Murong Yiye, he felt very familiar, and suddenly a scene appeared in his head, it was the first time Luo Yiyi and Murong Yiye met—— When proposing marriage.Damn, this person turned out to be Luo Yiyi's fiance.Wen Lingjun was shocked, wondering if that guy could still recognize him.Guilty squatted down to watch the battle.

Nian Wuxin glanced at Wen Lingjun who was squatting on the ground, and thought he was tired from standing, so he ignored it.

Several powerful sects in the martial arts were left to the end, and Mr. Jing had no choice but to formalize the strength of these people.That guard in Jinyi had a murderous look on his face, and he was not easy to provoke; the martial arts in Jianghu came from Shaolin, and that eminent monk didn't look like an ordinary person... Mr. Jing looked at everyone, looking for the best way to win.

The competition has always been a point to stop, and it is enough to knock the opponent off the competition table.Mr. Jing is also quite satisfied with this rule.

As soon as the scene started, Mr. Jing was wandering around in the field.After everyone had chosen their opponents, they stopped to watch the battle.

Wen Lingjun secretly despised Mr. Jing in the stands. Everyone was fighting, and he was the only one watching the battle as if nothing happened. Could it be that he was recharging his energy? He secretly glanced at Sister Wuxin, and saw that she was staring intently at every move on the field. With a single move, it seems that he attaches great importance to this competition.

"Boy, who do you think will be the final winner in today's competition?" Xiao Wu, who was lazily leaning on the chair, suddenly turned his head and asked Wen Lingjun.

"They all have their own merits in martial arts, especially that Jin Yiwei's move is vicious. Although he is powerful, I really don't want him to win." Wen Lingjun analyzed calmly.

The little five nodded in agreement: "Although that's the case, the man from Junzitang hasn't made a move yet. To be able to save someone from Lord Ling Snake, his strength must not be underestimated."

Wen Lingjun noticed that there was a very strange person in this scene. Not only was his face covered in a strange costume, but his moves were also very strange.He always intervened in other people's competitions, and the weaker ones were soon knocked down by him.Wen Lingjun glanced at Nian Hanqiu subconsciously, and realized why Shui Linglong, who had been by her side all along, didn't follow her today.

And Nian Wuxin's eyes were mostly cast on that strangely dressed person, thinking of She Manwu's introduction just now, this person seems to be from the Western Regions, so it's not surprising that he has strange martial arts attire.It's just why sister Wuxin is always staring at him? Is there something wrong with this person? Thinking about it this way, when Wen Lingjun once again turned his attention to the arena, the situation has undergone a shocking change.

There were only five people left in the field, namely Young Master Jing, Huineng, Murong Yiye, Elder Xu, and a native of the Western Regions; the monk Huineng and Elder Xu of the Beggar Gang were dealing with Murong Yiye, perhaps this Murong Yiye's attack was too much. Vicious, it angered the two decent people.On the other hand, Mr. Guan Jing and the people from the Western Regions fought heartily. Mr. Jing yelled "Okay" while breaking his moves, and it seemed that he had a good time fighting.

It didn't take long for Murong Yiye to take advantage of it. The combination of these two famous families is not something ordinary people can resist. The two pressed on step by step, pushing Murong Yiye to the brink of danger.Murong Yiye's eyes changed to reveal a hint of viciousness, and two iron chains flew out from his sleeves to bind Huineng and Elder Xu firmly.

Huineng and Elder Xu looked at each other, as if they had reached a certain consensus, they grabbed the iron chain in an instant, and pulled Murong Yiye who hadn't stabilized his center of gravity.

Murong Yiye was not reconciled, and still wanted to make a move, but was dazed by the fan powder thrown by She Manwu who arrived suddenly, but when he fell to the ground, a familiar face was imprinted in his mind.

"Master Murong offended you."

"Send Mr. Murong back to Chengdu quickly." She Manwu ordered like this, walked to Huineng and Elder Xu and untied the iron chains wrapped around them, and said with a smile: "You two have worked hard, since the competition is over. If I lose, I think it would be inconvenient for Luoba to keep two more."

The two nodded to express their understanding, looked back at Murong Yiye who was being carried out, and sighed: "Jin Yiwei is really vicious and unpredictable, if it weren't for you and me working hard, the consequences would be disastrous." Huineng chatted with Elder Xu Followed by a magic slave and exited the field.

Only Young Master Jing and the people from the Western Regions were left on the martial arts competition stage. The two of them were not affected by the fight just now. They were the only two left on the stage.

The people from the Western Regions used the strange martial arts against other people again, their hands wrapped around Mr. Jing's hands like spirit snakes, and suddenly they turned around and threw Mr. Jing out on the back.

Wen Lingjun's eyes widened. What kind of kung fu did the people from the Western Regions do? Their bodies are extremely flexible.

Mr. Jing supported the ground with his hands, and swept his legs like a westerner to attack. His legs were so fast that people couldn't tell the truth from reality.The people from the Western Regions fought back with both hands. He seemed to be waiting, but suddenly his eyes lit up, and he grabbed Mr. Jing's legs with both hands.

The moment his legs were caught, Mr. Jing was stunned. The green shadow of Shanshan in Xiaoyao Kicks has never been dared to crack it head-on.This person's strength is really above his own!

Not surprisingly, Mr. Jing was thrown out again, and he was about to fly out of the arena. He kicked hard at the stone pillars outside the arena, and flew back into the arena.Take a deep breath, this competition has been going on for a long time, and I am a little exhausted.

On the contrary, the man from the Western Regions was breathing steadily, as if nothing had happened.He didn't give Mr. Jing a chance to catch his breath, and flew forward to hit Mr. Jing's vitals.

If the competition just now was considered a rivalry, the people from the Western Regions now clearly showed their killing intent.Mr. Jing's expression froze, and he felt that the people from the Western Regions seemed to be forcing him.With a dodge, the Western Regions man wiped his throat with his hand.

The people from the Western Regions didn't give Mr. Jing a chance to breathe, and they fought fiercely one after another, without any of the leisurely complacency they had in the competition just now.

"Damn, are you serious?" Mr. Jing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and swears.After several rounds of competitions, Mr. Jing used all the mainstream martial arts in Junzitang, but he couldn't find a set of kung fu to restrain this Western Region magic skill.Is it possible that he just missed out on Nianluo Zhihua like this? Mr. Jing gritted his teeth, gathered the internal energy of his whole body in the palm of his hand, and gestured with both hands at an extremely fast speed.