The master of flower heart is very innocent

The Playboy Is Pure - Chapter 413 Silver Treasure Shows His Power!

After Huang Youting left the arena, a little girl came up to read the rules of the tournament.

"The martial arts competition is divided into two parts. In the first part, the three major schools of ancient martial arts select their own disciples. Each group has five people. The ring system is implemented. The first round is a lottery to catch the comparison test. The winner is the master of the ring. The disciples of the other two factions compete, the loser will step down, the winner will be the master, and the winner will be crowned champion."

"In the second part, the winner will accept challenges from other factions, and can also challenge other people. There are five games in total."

Hearing this rule, many people nodded. This rule is very fair. It not only allows all disciples to compete, but also allows those from traditional martial arts schools to have the opportunity to fight against people from China's three ancient martial arts schools.

China's three ancient martial arts schools have always been very mysterious. This time it is also rare to appear in front of many traditional Chinese martial arts people at the same time. The second part is said to be a challenge, but in fact it is just to let them experience ancient martial arts.

This point was thought up by Huang Youting to win over those traditional martial artists.

However, after hearing this rule, many people focused their attention on Shen Mo.

Shen Mo said just now that he doesn't mind other people fighting him one-on-one or in groups, but now the rules announced by the Huang family are very unfavorable to him.

The other two sects said they would pick out five people, even fifteen people would be fine, but this time Shen Mo only brought one person here, and everyone knows that there is only one descendant of the Northern Emperor Wuliu, and that is Shen Mo. Mo.

One person against ten people from the other two sects is equivalent to what he said just now. Facing the wheel tactics, even if he is strong enough, is his endurance enough?

Many people start waiting to see the joke.

Huang Youting sat upright under the stage, with no expression on his face, but in fact he was happy in his heart. The reason why he made such rules was to make Shen Mo have no chance of winning.

No matter what, your Beihuang Wuliu is firmly suppressed by my Dongqing Mansion and Nancang Pavilion, and you will never have a chance to stand up!

Shen Mo naturally felt the expressions of half pity and half gloating, but he didn't care at all.Looking back at Yinbao, he asked calmly, "Are you sure?"

Yinbao grinned with excitement on his face: "Hmph, no problem, a group of small shrimps, Grandpa Yinbao can handle them if they go together!"

"Be careful." Shen Mo didn't say that he was boastful, but reminded him lightly.

Yin Bao nodded, although he said so, he actually knew it in his heart.

I have long seen those bastards upset, this time I must give them a good lesson, if they defeat me, why not throw them to my grandma's house?

The Huang family of Dongqing Mansion made their own rules, so they had already selected the candidates. The four disciples walked up to the stage first, and Huang Youting was the last one.

As for the Nancang Pavilion, there was no delay, and five people were quickly selected, two men and three women, and both sisters Guan Wei played.

The last one to go up was Beihuang Wuliu's side, and there was only one person—not Shen Mo, but Yin Bao.

"Why is it you?" Huang Youting frowned and asked in a deep voice when he saw Yin Bao stepping up to the stage.

Yin Bao rolled his eyes and glanced at him: "Why can't it be me? Do you look down on me? Then let's fight first!"

As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to greet Huang Youting.

The members of the Huang family hurriedly grabbed him. In front of so many people, they didn't have the nerve to do something wrong.

Huang Youting turned his head and glanced at Shen Mo who was sitting leisurely below, feeling angry for a while.This bastard, seeing that he was not an opponent, just sent someone up casually?When the time comes, if you lose, you can only say that this guy is not strong enough, and you can calmly escape responsibility, really treacherous!

Not only did Huang Youting go down like this, everyone in the audience saw that Shen Mo didn't come on stage, so they all had such thoughts. Even the people who supported Shen Mo before began to think that Shen Moguang was fighting with each other, but escaped at a critical moment.

Especially the bearded beard, pointing at Shen Mo and yelling: "Boy, why don't you go up? Are you scared? Thanks to my Liu Kui supporting you so much, you are actually a bastard who relies on your mouth. I misjudged the person, hehe !"

Shen Mo is a little helpless, if he doesn't go up, must he be afraid?These guys are taking it for granted.

But at this time, he still can't explain it, otherwise it will get darker and darker.

Huang Youting pondered for a while on the stage, then walked down the stage and whispered a few words to a middle-aged man sitting on the chair of Dongqing Mansion, then the middle-aged man nodded, got up and went to Nancang Pavilion to take charge In front of them, after a few conversations between the two, the middle-aged man walked up to the stage: "Master, after my discussion with the Pavilion Master of Nancang Pavilion, we have decided to limit the number of participants to at least two, otherwise we will have five people from each place. And the Northern Emperor Wuliu has only one person, even if we win, there will be people who will say that we won't be martial arts, Shen Mo, if you still have brothers from the same sect, let them come, we can wait for a while."

"No more." Shen Mo shook his head: "I only have this one apprentice, how about I recruit a few apprentices to fight for me on the spot?"

The middle-aged man's face darkened slightly: "This martial arts competition is a grand event of my Huaxia martial arts, Shen Mo, you'd better be more serious, even if you don't consider the reputation of Beihuang martial arts, you can't ruin my Dongqing Mansion and Nancang Pavilion reputation."

Everyone in the audience echoed the words, this time no one was willing to help Shen Mo again.

Shen Mo shrugged helplessly, "Okay, I will also participate."

Hearing Shen Mo's promise, the middle-aged man and Huang Youting both laughed, as long as Shen Mo dared to go up, they would make him look good.

Dongqing Mansion and Nancang Pavilion each arranged their order, and then selected the first disciple to draw lots. The order was arranged in advance and was not allowed to be changed. In Dongqing Mansion, Huang Youting ranked second to last, while Nancang Pavilion managed Wei was the last one.

Naturally, there is no need to shoot Beihuang Wuliu. Yinbao must be the first one, and Shen Mo is the second.

The three of them drew lots, and Yin Bao was lucky and got a bye. A young disciple from Dongqing Mansion was the master of the ring, and a disciple from Nancang Pavilion was the ringleader.

The venue was packed up quickly, and the arena was the ring.

Everyone quieted down, especially those from the traditional Chinese martial arts school. They finally had the opportunity to observe the three major schools of ancient martial arts. Even though they were only young disciples, they were all satisfied.

When Shen Mo watched a group of people come down, Guan Wei looked at herself again, her eyes were very disdainful, and she muttered something on her lips, as if scolding a coward.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Shen Mo turned his head away.

The two on the stage made some preparations, and then started.Because it was the first match, both of them were a little cautious, and neither of them wanted to lose the first match as the representative of their sect.However, none of them are the most powerful disciples of their respective sects, because if the most powerful disciples are ranked first, they will be dragged down by the other two sects using wheel tactics in a short time.

But after all, they are two major schools of ancient martial arts, and the strength of the disciples in the sect is not bad. Shen Mo can tell when he sees them make a move. Although the strength of these two people is not as good as Huang Youting, they are not far behind. It's lower.

If I had come to power a month ago, I would not have been able to last until the end.

Dongqing Mansion's martial arts focus on a fast character, which Shen Mo has already learned, and Nancang Pavilion's martial arts Shen Mo gradually realized that it is cunning.The moves are weird and unexpected, and can often attack from unexpected places of the opponent, making them unable to dodge.

These two people have reached a very high level in terms of moves, and their internal strength is also considered good. Compared with Shen Mo back then, they only lack the comprehension of the situation.

But a word of potential is an insurmountable gap. If you master the momentum, you can become a master, but if you can't master the momentum, you can only become a master.

A master and a master are completely different realms.

Shen Mo had already stepped into the grand master realm with one foot, so even if he didn't use the Xiaoyao Xianjue, he was absolutely sure to defeat them easily.

After several trials, both of them started to attack with all their strength. The strength of the two was equal. Even if one of them won, it is estimated that they would not be able to survive the second round.

The fierce battle lasted for more than ten minutes, and the two of them showed the moves of their respective sects to the fullest, which made all the people in the traditional Chinese martial arts school enjoy watching. Although these people are all of high status in their respective sects, But when they compared themselves with the young disciples on the stage, they were all ashamed to find that very few of them could guarantee that they were the opponents of any of the two disciples.

This is China's ancient martial arts, which is far superior to traditional martial arts.

After a few more minutes, the disciple of the Dongqing Mansion took advantage of the opponent's mistake and punched out suddenly, causing the opponent to resist, but in fact it was a false move. With a sweeping leg, he knocked his opponent to the ground and put his foot on his neck.

In the first round, Dongqing Mansion won!

After the two saluted, the disciples of Nancang Pavilion stepped down, while the disciples of Dongqing Mansion stayed on the stage and continued to guard the ring.

In the second round, it was the turn of the representative of Beihuang Wuliu, Yinbao to play.

Seeing Yin Bao stepping up to the ring, everyone sneered at him. They thought this kid was Shen Mo's senior brother, but they didn't expect him to be Shen Mo's apprentice.

Shen Mo is young, he is of the same generation as this group of disciples competing in martial arts, how good can his apprentice... be?

So although the disciples of Dongqing Mansion were a little tired, there were still few people who were optimistic about Yinbao.

Although the disciple of Dongqing Manor hated the silver treasure that ran to their seats to grab the table just now, he still bowed in front of so many people.

Unexpectedly, Yin Bao didn't return the courtesy when he saw it, but waved his hand generously: "Excuse me, don't be polite to me, I don't know how to let water."

The disciple of the Dongqing mansion was so angry that his face was so angry that smoke came out of his seven orifices.

Shen Mo curled his lips and smiled, this kid has become the foolish and thoughtless kid again.

The two stood facing each other, and the disciple of Dongqing Mansion moved back when he heard the sound of the gong at the beginning, and his body moved instantly.

Although he hated Yinbao, he did not underestimate his opponent. Now that his physical strength is not as good as his opponent's, he should try to solve Yinbao quickly with speed.

A phantom flashed past, and many people in the audience exclaimed how fast.

But before he finished shouting the quick word, the tone of the group of people suddenly changed, and they added a heavy "Ah!"

Because in front of their eyes, just as the Dongqing Mansion disciple rushed in front of Yinbao, Yinbao struck back, his left leg retreated slightly, and then punched out, and the Dongqing Mansion disciple was blown away with one punch. !

boom!

The disciples of Dongqing Mansion fell directly below the ring.