The Southern Song Dynasty began with the apprenticeship of Huang Shang

Chapter 193
With the emergence of black silk thread, Mao Buyi's complexion gradually returned to normal.

On the other hand, Yun Zhongyan's face was getting darker and darker, and it was spreading towards her neck.

Yang Chengye let go of Mao Buyi and Yun Zhongyan, and untied Yun Zhongyan's acupoints.

Yun Zhongyan immediately fell to the ground and rolled over, her miserable cry made the hair shudder.

None of the crowd stepped forward to treat Yun Zhongyan, but just watched him quietly.

At this time, Yun Zhongyan gritted her teeth, took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom, poured out a red pill and swallowed it.

After taking the pill, Yun Zhongyan sat cross-legged and worked hard to dissolve the medicine.

After half an hour, Yun Zhongyan's complexion gradually improved, and layers of black dirt also oozed from her face.

Seeing that Yun Zhongyan had detoxified on his own, Wang Chongyang said coldly: "Yun Zhongyan, you secretly poisoned yourself, and you still refused to repent afterward. A person like you is not qualified to participate in the martial arts conference."

"Let's just say that you are the descendant of Lu Fang, a famous mouse, and you can be considered a descendant of a famous family. Now I will give you a chance to get out of Xiangyang City immediately, or I will kill you!"

Hearing this, Yun Zhongyan got up and left the training ground disheveledly, and everyone watching from the audience cheered.

The competition continued, but no one dared to use poison anymore, and they were all frightened by Yang Chengye's methods. After all, they had never seen such a martial art as Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, and the poison they released could return to themselves. Dare to try.

Hao Datong, the eldest son of Quanzhen Seven, couldn't bear the loneliness, so he competed twice on stage, but he was quickly defeated.

The opponent against Hao Datong was a middle-aged man, with a pair of iron palms, he was invincible in front of him, even Hao Datong could only catch him with ten moves before losing.

So far, this middle-aged man, who has always refused to be named, is the strongest in this competition.

But looking at his figure and martial arts skills, Yang Chengye always felt that he had seen it somewhere.

When the middle-aged man laughed triumphantly on the stage, Yang Chengye finally knew who this person was, and this person was Qiu Qianren who had fought against Yang Chengye several times.

Before Yang Chengye could express anything, Zhou Botong actually jumped onto the ring.

"Ha, you're quite proud of yourself, I'll let you try the martial arts taught by me Quanzhen."

Zhou Botong looked at Qiu Qianren and said with a smile.

"Who are you? State your name!"

Qiu Qianren stared at Zhou Botong not to be outdone.

Zhou Botong laughed and said, "You are the one who hides his head and shows his tail, you are the only one who deserves to know my name? Look at the trick."

As Zhou Botong said, he used Kongming Fist with one hand and Da Fu Mo Palm with the other, fighting with Qiu Qianren's iron palm.

Yang Chengye discovered a phenomenon, that is, every time he saw Qiu Qianren, he made great progress, which may have something to do with his hard work.

Qiu Qianren's iron palm was fierce and mighty, every time he struck a palm, there was a sound of sonic boom, which almost exploded the air.

Zhou Botong fought each other left and right, the attack was extremely fierce, it was equivalent to two Zhou Botongs fighting one Qiu Qianren, Qiu Qianren soon lost, and was forced by Zhou Botong to retreat again and again.

Suddenly, Zhou Botong swayed and tore off the human skin mask on Qiu Qianren's face, revealing his true colors.

"Brother Zhou, he is a golden spy, catch him!"

At this time, Yang Chengye shouted at Zhou Botong.

Hearing this, Qiu Qianren panicked suddenly, and her moves became chaotic.

On the other hand, Zhou Botong's attack was more swift and fierce, forcing Qiu Qianren to panic.

"Master Hou, this Qiu Qianren is the current leader of the Iron Palm Clan. He once fought against Zhang Sanqiu with me. How could he be a Jinren spy?"

Zhao Wushuang did not know when he came behind Yang Chengye.

While looking at the ring, Yang Chengye told Zhao Wushuang what he saw in Ruicheng and the entanglements with Qiu Qianren afterwards, and finally said: "Now I can conclude that Qiu Qianren and the entire Iron Palm Gang have betrayed."

After listening to Yang Chengye's narration, Zhao Wushuang gritted his teeth and said, "This scum!"

"No matter what, we can't let him go today!"

Yang Chengye said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute, I'm afraid things are not that simple!"

Zhao Wushuang didn't understand, so he looked at Yang Chengye, and seeing that he didn't say much, he stopped asking.

At this time, there was already a result in the arena, Zhou Botong punched Qiu Qianren's chest with a heavy punch, and Qiu Qianren immediately vomited blood and retreated.

"catch him!"

Yang Chengye at the side reminded Zhou Botong again.

"okay!"

Zhou Botong agreed, laughed and grabbed Qiu Qianren.

At this moment, Qiu Qianren let out a long howl, and then the ground and the arena all shook, as if thousands of beasts were galloping.

Everyone's hearts tightened, and the colleagues looked at the entrance of the training ground.

I saw four tall figures wearing black armor, masks, and iron chains rushing towards the ring.

His steps were heavy, and every step he took made the ground tremble slightly.

In the blink of an eye, those people came to the ring and surrounded Qiu Qianren.

Yang Chengye and Wang Chongyang stood up at the same time, staring at the strong man in black armor on the ring.

It was the first time for everyone to see these strange people, and they all showed confusion.

Only Yang Chengye had seen these weirdos, and more than once.

"Who are these?"

Wang Chongyang asked Yang Chengye.

Yang Chengye said solemnly: "These are no longer human beings."

"They are as hard as iron, with infinite strength, and they are hard to hurt with swords. I have encountered them more than once."

As Yang Chengye said, he tightened the Qingzhi sword in his hand, then he jumped onto the ring and stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhou Botong.

Yang Chengye stared at Qiu Qianren who was protected in the middle and shouted: "Qiu Qianren, this is the Central Plains Martial Arts Conference. Since you have joined the Jinren, why are you still here?"

"Hahahaha"

Qiu Qianren said with a smile: "What kind of bullshit martial arts conference?"

"My lord heard that you are plotting against the Dajin Kingdom here, so I asked Qiu to come and see."

Yang Chengye's expression darkened, and he said, "Since you're here, don't even think about leaving alive."

"hehe"

Qiu Qianren smiled and said, "It's too early to talk about life and death, right?"

Yang Chengye drew out the Qingzhi Sword and said, "Then try it!"

As Yang Chengye spoke, he took the lead in attacking, and using the Dragon City swordsmanship, he slashed at the masked men.

"kill!"

Seeing Yang Chengye make a move, he immediately issued an order to those masked men.

"crash"

The four masked men stood in a row, all tore off the iron chains on their bodies, and rushed towards Yang Chengye.

Yang Chengye tapped the arena lightly, using his body skills to shuttle back and forth between those iron chains, and at the same time the Qingzhi sword slashed towards those iron chains, sparks flew everywhere, and several iron chains were cut off by the Qingzhi sword.

Yang Chengye knew that the iron chains of these people were made of special materials, which could not be broken by ordinary weapons, so he wanted to try the power of this green sword that cut iron like mud.

Facts proved that Yang Chengye's idea was right, this Qingzhi sword did not disappoint Yang Chengye, it cut off those iron chains with ease, which immediately surprised Qiu Qianren.

The attack worked, and Yang Chengye's confidence suddenly increased, and his skill was poured into the Qingzhi sword, and he slashed at the masked men again.

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