I Yang Guo vowed to keep my arms

Chapter 234 Martial Arts Conference 6
"I want to go to your Shaolin Temple, I think your Shaolin Temple dare not not welcome you! The master is from Shaolin, so the strength must be extraordinary. I want to ask the master for advice. I don't know what the master thinks?"

Jinlun Dharma King stared at Master Xingyuan in front of him. Shaolin Temple is well-known in the martial arts in the Central Plains. If he can win against Master Xingyuan this time, it will also serve as a deterrent.

"As a monk, the poor monk is not good at martial arts competitions. If the master wants to experience my Shaolin Kung Fu, please also invite the master to go to the Shaolin Temple in person. My disciples in the Arhat Hall and the Bodhidharma Academy of Shaolin Temple are proficient in various Shaolin stunts, and they will definitely recognize the master. satisfied!"

Master Xingyuan refused to compete with the Elf Dharma King. He had seen the battle between Jinlun Dharma King and Guo Jing just now, and he thought he was no match for Jinlun Dharma King.

"Master doesn't even give this old man face?" Jinlun Fawang asked Master Xingyuan.

"The poor monk thinks that he is not your opponent, the master. The master and I are fellow Buddhists, so why should you be aggressive?" Master Xingyuan refused here.

"Okay! Since you voluntarily admit defeat, Master, I don't want to make things difficult for others, as long as you, Master, leave here!"

Jinlun Fawang is about to drive people away.

"Master Xingyuan is my guest, national teacher, you are not qualified to drive people away, right?"

Seeing that Jinlun Fawang was going to drive away Master Xingyuan and the others, Guo Jing stepped forward to speak.If Master Xingyuan is driven away, it will be a matter of time before the others are driven away.

"The martial arts conference uses martial arts to make friends. This old monk and this Shaolin eminent monk who is a Buddhist in his body, why not learn martial arts with this master? This Shaolin eminent monk does not want to compete with this old monk, and this old monk is not good at forcing himself to compete with this master. It hurts." My Buddhism is kind, so I have no choice but to ask him to leave! If Guo Daxia has any objections, you can discuss with me again, but I remember Guo Daxia, you have already lost to me!"

King Jinlun stared at Guo Jing with a calm expression. Guo Jing was already injured, and it would be impossible to beat him again.

Guo Jing was at a loss for words for a moment, but he didn't know what to say.

The rest of the people next to him also knew that Jinlun Fawang deliberately made trouble to drive people away, but even Guo Jing lost to Jinlun Fawang, so they didn't dare to say anything, and even suspected that the next person to be driven away would be themselves up.

"My martial arts conference invites martial arts people from the Central Plains to participate. If the master is afraid of hurting his peace, he can leave on his own. Why bother with Master Xingyuan!"

At this time, Huang Rong who was next to him also spoke.

"Hahaha...! It's okay not to fight Master Xingyuan. As long as one of you can beat me, I will leave naturally. If no one can beat me. If you don't want me to be the leader of the martial arts, I will Let’s see if this martial arts conference should be disbanded!” Jinlun Fawang glanced at the surrounding martial arts people, with a confident expression on his face.

Even Guo Jing was defeated by him, he thought that there should be no one here to be his opponent.

"Okay, then let the old man meet you!"

Hearing this, Wu Santong next to him came out.

"So it's the disciple of Prince Duan, the Southern Emperor! Alright, let me come and meet you for a while!"

Jinlun Fawang recognized Wu Santong, and they met once two days ago.

"Wait! There are so many people here, if everyone wants to fight my master, when will we fight!"

But at this time, Huo Dou who was standing next to him stepped forward, although this time the battle was between King Jinlun Fawang and Wu Santong, there was no guarantee that the other party would not fight by wheel.

"That's right, what Huo Dou said is right, if each of you wants to fight me, when will we fight?" Jinlun Fawang approved Huo Dou's words.

"Then how do you want to fight?" Huang Rong asked.

"In this way, we each choose three people to fight three battles. Two out of three games, as long as you win two games, we will leave. If we win two games, your martial arts conference will be disbanded! What do you think? "

Huo Dou thought for a while and answered.

"Well, that's fair! Are you the three masters and apprentices who will fight?"

Huang Rong looked at Jinlun Fawang and the other disciples. Although Jinlun Fawang was very powerful, the opponent had few disciples. It was enough to choose two disciples to defeat the opponent.

"Of course not. My junior brother has already lost, so of course we won't fight again. Guo Daxia was also defeated by my master just now, so he probably won't fight again!"

Huo Dou smiled. Although Guo Jing was injured, even so, it would be no problem to defeat him and Nimoxing. Of course, he didn't want Guo Jing to fight again.

"Since I have already lost! Of course I won't fight again!"

Guo Jing thought for a while, he had already lost to Jinlun Fawang before.Moreover, Daerba on the opposite side didn't fight again after losing, so he naturally wouldn't fight again.

He still wants this face.

"Okay! Hehe...! I wonder who of you will fight first?" Huo Dou asked with a smile.

"Since your Excellency wants to fight so much, you guys should send someone first!" Huang Rong glanced at Huo Dou, and the one who fights later usually has a better chance of winning.

"Okay! My master has already fought a battle just now, so naturally I will fight first!" Huo Dou took the fight without hesitation, and prepared to fight first, so that Jinlun Fawang would have time to recover his true energy.

"Okay, then let me meet you!"

Seeing that Huo Dou was the first to fight, Zhu Ziliu who was next to him came out.He lost to Jinlun Fawang yesterday, so he wants to save face this time no matter what.

"It turned out to be Mr. Zhu. I remember that you lost to my master on the road two days ago! You can't beat my master, so you want to bully me!"

Huo Dou looked at Zhu Ziliu, and said what happened two days ago without hesitation.

"Hmph, since you dare not fight me, forget it!"

When Huo Dou said this, Zhu Ziliu immediately lost face, and took back the foot that had stepped out.

Wu Santong next to him also didn't make a move. Although he was not the opponent of Jinlun Fawang, he wanted to fight Jinlun Fawang.

"Don't dare? If you say that, you underestimate me too much! Yesterday you lost to my master, and today I want you to lose to me again!"

Huo Dou looked at Zhu Ziliu.Although the strength of the opponent is a little stronger than him, he also has the confidence to fight.

"Okay! Then you accept the move!"

Zhu Ziliu rushed towards Huo Dou with his writing brush.

Huo Dou also greeted him with his fan.

After only a dozen or so moves, Huo Dou had already lost. Zhu Ziliu was still scratching at Huo Dou's fan with a brush.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers immediately thought that this game should be Zhu Ziliu.

"Mother, what did Master Zhu write on that man's fan! What kind of kung fu did you use?"

Seeing Zhu Ziliu scribbling on Huo Dou's fan, Guo Fu asked Huang Rong beside her.

"That's a yang finger. Brother Zhu combined the fingering of the yang finger with calligraphy, an original move!"

Huang Rong replied.

"Then Master Zhu will win this fight!" Guo Fu also saw that Zhu Ziliu was steadily gaining the upper hand.

"If nothing else happens, Senior Brother Zhu won this game."

Huang Rong smiled, and she could clearly see that Zhu Ziliu was sure of victory at this time.

Yang Guo next to him had a different opinion at the moment, he guessed that Huo Dou still had another ultimate move.

But it would be boring to say it out, and he wasn't sure if it was true or if the other party would use it.

(End of this chapter)