Zongwu: Your wife and I are really in love with each other.

"I don't like to be in public." Ximen Chuixue frowned slightly, "Besides, I don't owe you any favors between the two of us."

Wu Gong shook his head and said: "I don't want you to come forward. You just need to strike at the center of the ring with a sword from a long distance away." Ximen Chuixue hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Since you are my friend, I promise to help you with this."

As he spoke, he walked towards the window next to him.

The high platform made of white stones was already crowded with people. In order to hold such a world's best martial arts competition, Huang Rong demolished many private houses and hollowed out the land in the center. Only then did he finally create a platform that could accommodate A venue for tens of thousands of people.

The white stone platform is thousands of square meters, enough for most martial arts masters to compete.

Ximen Chuixue stood at the edge of the window and looked at the white high platform in the distance.

After a moment of silence, he let out a long sigh, and then suddenly waved his palms.

The next moment, there was an explosion in the air. Immediately afterwards, the originally noisy venue immediately became extremely quiet. Everyone looked at the white air wave blade that was getting bigger and more dazzling in the air.

This sword blade struck straight towards the center of the high platform, just like Pangu created the world, carrying the potential energy of destroying the world!
The ground shook, and a large pit suddenly appeared on the high platform.

Dozens or hundreds of green-brown stone bricks disappeared!

It was not that it turned into countless rubbles, but it actually turned into dust and disappeared!
It was as if those stone bricks had never appeared.

The air fell completely still at this moment.

No sound came out of anyone's mouth.

It was as if their throats were being pinched by invisible hands.

He could only stand there frozen.

He stared motionless at the slowly blowing dust and smoke.

"Thank you." Wu Gong cupped his hands, thought for a moment, and then shouted towards the stone platform in the distance: "Everyone, since I am the true leader of the martial arts league today, I have taken the initiative to hold the world's best martial arts conference. , then let’s stop talking and let the hard work show the truth. However, there is one thing to make clear before we start. This martial arts leader is not here to let someone dominate the world!
Therefore, if you want to serve as the leader of this martial arts alliance, there is a necessary prerequisite, and that is to make outstanding contributions to the entire Song Dynasty's fight against the Mongols!

But considering that many knights have just arrived in Xiangyang City. Has not yet participated in the battle against the Mongols. For this reason, we also came up with a solution - using silver instead.

If you want to go up and fight, you have to pay 10,000 taels of silver first.

If he wins the second game, he will have to pay 20,000 taels, and so on until he has played twenty games. If he loses, all his 10,000 taels or all the silver he paid before will be used as military expenses. Used in the war against the Mongols.

Of course, this money is naturally controlled by the martial arts leader. This money must also be jointly supervised by the heroes of the world, and will never be allowed to enrich one's own pockets.

Everyone should also know that the war with the Mongols is protracted.

The Mongols have strong soldiers and horses, but the Song Dynasty is now unable to support itself.

That's why he came up with such a helpless move.

However, considering that this was originally a martial arts competition held to fight against Mongolian talents.

It was all about fighting the Mongols.

So I think you guys shouldn’t have any opinions! "

As soon as Wu Gong said these words, the whole place became excited again.

"What's the meaning?
If you want to get into the ring, you have to spend ten thousand taels of silver.

And every time you fight, you have to spend more money.

Is this a fight for the leader of the martial arts alliance or is he trying to make money? "A very loud voice of doubt immediately erupted from the crowd.

It's not their fault.

After all, most people can't even afford one thousand taels, let alone ten thousand taels!

And if you really want to play twenty games.

"It's more than two million taels. Doesn't this mean that the martial arts leader has no connection with the world's unofficial people like me? Doesn't it mean that only those with strong backgrounds can sit on the throne of the martial arts leader? A warrior.

This is not fair! "

"It's not fair. So what if it's not fair? How can you go up there and play twenty games? Just take it easy and worry about nothing! Even if you have this kind of money, you probably won't be able to last even one game, twenty games!" in the crowd! , and rebuttals broke out.

But most people also feel that such an event is too unreasonable.

Wen has no first, Wu has no second.

But why should such a yellow and white thing as silver be involved in the fight for the number one position in the world?

Are some of them too cliche?
But when everyone thought that the Mongols were powerful and Xiangyang City really needed this military expenditure, they looked at each other and said nothing more.

Wu Gong shook his head.

These idiots don't have such strength, and they are still thinking wildly here.

The position of the martial arts leader must come from a powerful force.

This saves a lot of things.

At that time, the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance will be chosen.

Wu Gong went to the Mongolian camp and massacred the high-ranking Mongolian officials in the Mongolian camp. After Wu Gong left Xiangyang City with the girls, there were still more things waiting for him to solve!

"I'll go first!" A tall man with a strong back and a strong back jumped onto the ring like a beast, his ferocious eyes making people shudder. The power radiating from his body was impossible to ignore, as if he could easily destroy any obstacle that blocked his way forward. Everyone present felt a strong sense of oppression, which was difficult to match.

Many warriors who were originally eager to try immediately gave up their thoughts after seeing this man jumping up. Be prepared to wait and see before talking.

"This man is so tall!" Zhao Tianyou lay in front of the window and looked at the man who looked like a hill.

"This man is Zhao Ziming from the Maoshan Sect!"

"Maoshan?" Wu Gong asked curiously, "Taoist?"

"No, the most eye-catching thing about this Maoshan sect is the iron cloth shirt with a golden bell. It can be used freely and horizontally, and it is indestructible. It practices the external skills of copper skin and iron bones." Wang Yuyan explained: "But there is no such thing in the Maoshan sect. A peerless master, because this iron cloth shirt with golden bell cover has a valve.

There are only so many acupuncture points in the human body. No matter how well you practice, once the air valve of the iron cloth shirt with a golden bell is broken, it will lose all its power in a short period of time, and it will be no different from an ordinary person.

Therefore, even though the golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt have amazing defensive power.

But it is not a powerful martial arts, so the Maoshan sect has always been unknown. "

"However, the Maoshan sect has been claiming in the arena over the years that there are ghosts and gods in this world, and they have gradually started to teach some Taoist and natural things from teaching the hard Qigong of the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Shirt. It's inexplicable!" As soon as Wang Yuyan finished speaking, a man's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, the Poison Hand Medicine King walked in from outside the door. Following him, there was a man who looked a little handsome, but more of a weird man.

Because this man has four eyebrows.

In addition to the two eyebrows above his eyes, he actually has two eyebrows on his mouth, and they are two things that look more like eyebrows than the eyebrows on his eyes!

"Lu Xiaofeng?" Li Mochou frowned immediately, "You still dare to come here?"

Lu Xiaofeng had been waving the folding fan.

Looks personable.

But when he saw Li Mochou, his forehead was suddenly covered with cold sweat.

Li Mochou and Lu Xiaofeng had friction in the arena in their early years.

At that time, Li Mochou wanted to kill people, while Lu Xiaofeng wanted to protect others.

The two faced each other tit for tat and fought several times.

In the end, both sides suffer losses.

But if we want to say who wins - it is naturally Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng relied on sufficient connections to defeat Li Mochou, who was stronger but had no one to help him.

From that moment on, Li Mochou held a grudge against Lu Xiaofeng.

Although the two never met again, Li Mochou never forgot this incident.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

This woman is a lunatic.

It is no exaggeration to say that she might even kill herself in front of so many people.

But his eyes only turned around in a circle.

Then he saw Ximen Chuixue sitting on the side.

When he saw Ximen Chuixue, the expression on his face immediately became much better, and he even breathed a long sigh of relief.

However, Li Mochou didn't want to argue with him.

Instead, he and Wu Gong set their sights on the ring.

In just such a short time, someone had already jumped onto the ring.

It was a tall man wearing a black robe. It was impossible to see his face clearly, and there was no way to know his true appearance.

The burly Maoshan disciple looked at this tall man with a disdainful smile on his face.

He didn't say anything, he just fumbled in his arms for a while, and then took out a banknote. Throwing it towards the audience, the fat-bellied official saw the bank note floating towards him. With a tap of his finger, the bank note automatically flew to the center of his palm.

After verifying the authenticity, he accepted the ticket, and then looked longingly at the other tall man. The man did not take out the banknote, but took out a palm-sized pearl from his arms.

"This is a luminous pearl from the East China Sea. The market value is more than thirty thousand taels, which is enough for me to play two games!" As he said this, he threw the luminous pearl out.

The pot-bellied official stepped forward again. His whole body had floated to the landing point of the luminous pearl, and he stretched out his hand to catch the fist-sized pearl.

This light skill left many people around stunned.

Weighing the weight of the Luminous Pearl, he nodded, took out the black cloth bag, and put the Luminous Pearl into his arms, saying, "It's indeed worth thirty thousand taels!" After saying that, he recorded it in the account book in his hand, Then he bowed his hands to these two people and took a step back, indicating that they could start.

When the disciple of the Maoshan Sect saw that this man despised himself so much and believed that he would lose to him, he immediately lost his temper and said in a cold voice: "Boy, if I were you, I would surrender now. Believe me, you will surrender now." If you don’t surrender, you will definitely regret it!”

But before he could finish his words, the tall man had already raised his palm. Then, in the next second, countless hidden weapons were like waterfalls, swaying towards the strong man.

The densely packed surface of the hidden weapon is covered with various barbs, and glows with light of different colors.

You don’t need to look to know. All kinds of poisons.

Otherwise, it would never have such an eye-catching luster.

The strong man frowned, but then the expression on his face became even more disdainful.

He didn't move, just held his breath and concentrated. The skin and muscles all over his body suddenly filled and expanded like balloons - and the whole person became more and more burly.

At the same time, cracks appeared in his clothes, and as his body continued to grow, the cracks in his clothes naturally continued to grow.

"The sound of clanging sounds started!"

The amazing defensive ability of the Golden Bell Iron Cloth Shirt is fully demonstrated at this moment!
The speed of these hidden weapons flying in the air is not much slower than the Ice Soul Silver Needle. Moreover, you must know that the scale of these hidden weapons is much larger than the Ice Soul Silver Needle. Together with the hidden weapons, the more secretive the hidden weapons, the faster they fly.

Ordinary people are faced with this overwhelming array of hidden weapons.

I'm afraid I can only close my eyes and wait for death. There is absolutely no other way to escape. But this Maoshan disciple seems to have full confidence in his golden bell and iron shirt.

There was no intention of escaping at all.

A tinkling sound suddenly ran through his body.

However, there is no hidden weapon that can successfully break through the shackles of the skin.

He suddenly raised his left foot, and his whole body rushed forward like a ramming train. The brown and blue stone bricks creaked under the soles of his feet, as if they were stepping on broken soil. The moment cracks appeared, these stone bricks cracked.

Although, there is no way to cut bricks into powder with one sword like Ximen Chuixue.

However, apart from the golden bell and iron cloth shirt, his own martial arts is not weak. Otherwise, how could he dare to step into this arena?

Facing the oncoming enemy.

The tall man squatted down suddenly, crossed his hands and inserted them into his black robe. When he stretched out from the black robe again, his palms were already covered with two sharp daggers.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person disappeared from the place.

It turned into a black phantom, the sharp dagger cut through the air, and the sharp and harsh sound was like a wave of air, piercing straight into the strong man's ribs.

That's right, he has found the valve of the iron cloth shirt with golden bell cover! (End of chapter)