Chapter 1649 Martial Arts Tournament
What Xia Fuyi didn't know was that there was someone standing on the edge of the cliff looking down outside the blue hall she was focusing on.

The wind turned up his black cloak with snow foam and moist mist, and the white sable fur collar set off that handsome face, making him look more luxurious and superior.

The man stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze looking down seemed to pass through the clouds and mist, and stared straight at the tree that was almost too small to be seen.

Xia Fuyi, who just withdrew her eyes and was about to go up, suddenly raised her head. In an instant, her eyes were like lightning, piercing through the clouds and leaves, as if she had really completed this almost impossible eye contact with the man.

The corners of the man's red lips curled up slightly, but it didn't make people feel happy or gentle, on the contrary, it seemed even colder, just like his gorgeous but indifferent voice,
"Isn't Ning Qing free to do recently? Tell him to go to the martial arts competition and earn us the position of martial arts leader."

The black-clothed man who was silent behind him like a shadow knelt down on one knee respectfully, and retreated silently.

Only then did the man slowly withdraw his gaze from down the mountain, and turned around to step into the majestic hall.

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It wasn't until the dangerous feeling of being targeted disappeared that Xia Fuyi quickly caught up with Li Chi and the others in front of him.

Along the way, I followed Tianjimen through winding villas and zigzag stone roads, and at the end was a bluestone staircase, which seemed to lead to the long and vast sky like the sky.

It wasn't until the last few steps were taken that the crisp sound of the clamor of people and swords clashing with the vast wind all over the mountain hit my ears.

This is a very wide bluestone square. Twelve bronze stone pillars carved with ferocious giant beasts stand tall in different directions, opening up a vast and vast arena.

At this moment, someone on the stage was laughing loudly, almost suppressing the wind,
"Is there no one in Chiwei Country? I only hit sixteen."

The man pointed his sword at the man who was vomiting blood at his feet, stepped forward and stepped on his head, and said arrogantly,

"Our number one swordsman in Jinliang hasn't come up yet. I'm just an unknown pawn in the Jinliang rivers and lakes. How come Chiwei's masters are all wiped out?"

As he spoke, he looked up at the white-bearded elder sitting on the steps of the ring, and said loudly,
"Leader, didn't you win the last tournament by cheating? I see that you Chiwei people used all kinds of punches and tricks. In order to clear the suspicion of cheating, why don't you come and challenge me, leader?"

"The person sitting on it is the previous Jianghu Token holder, and he is also a Chiwei native,"

The elder brother stood behind them and explained in a low voice,
"He has been the leader of the martial arts for six years. His martial arts are strong and he is upright, and he is very respected by the people in the world. It's just that he was seriously injured in a martial arts competition some time ago, so he can't participate in this martial arts competition."

Since he is respected by others and is a native of Chiwei Kingdom, it is natural that heroes from the Chiwei Kingdom will be grievances for being insulted in public like this.

As soon as the person on the stage finished speaking, someone leaped onto the ring filled with righteous indignation, and said angrily with the horizontal sword,

"Zhuzi is arrogant! I'll come and try you. If you lose to me! You need to kneel down and apologize to the leader in public!"

The people on stage laughed again.
"Okay, then if you lose, you have to admit it yourself on this stage, the so-called people in the Jianghu in your Chiwei country are just a bunch of third-rate people, and they are not worthy of the stage at all."

As soon as the words fell, the Chiwei native who came up on the stage roared angrily and rushed forward with a sword.

And beside the arena, among the densely packed crowd, a bearded man looked at the scene on the arena, sighed softly, and said,
"If Li Yudi is still here, how dare these people be so arrogant?"

(End of this chapter)

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