Chapter 306
The top of Tianshan Mountain, the headquarters of Tianxiahui.

Because Baihe has already changed his image with Qianhuan Yixing to cover up his original appearance, so in the eyes of others, Baihe is just a noble son who came to the world to watch their martial arts competition, and the accompanying King Nie Ren, Duan Shuai and Huo Lie also changed their appearances to varying degrees, so it seemed that they were only attendants accompanying Bai He to protect him.

After arriving at the headquarters of the Tianxiahui on the top of the mountain, Huo Lie, who was in charge of keeping the wooden tokens, handed over the wooden tokens in his hand to the members of the Tianxiahui who were guarding in front of the headquarters. Come and bring Baihe and the others to an auditorium specially prepared for them by Tianxiahui.

In the auditorium, there are men, women and children, there are people from martial arts, there are also rich men and sons who came to watch the battle nearby, and court officials invited by Xiongba. Bai He sat on a wooden armchair and watched the stadium not far away.

In front of the arena, there was a throne. A middle-aged man with a long beard was sitting on the throne, quietly looking ahead. He was the leader of Tianxiahui, Xiongba!
"Boss, the time has come."

Beside Xiongba, a sissy with a feather fan in his hand looked up at the already dazzling sun above his head, then while shaking the feather fan in his hand, he wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and said to Xiongba.

The sissy name is Wen Chou Chou, she is good at flattery, but her own ability is also very good, she is the right and left hand that Xiong Ba relies on very much.

"Now that the time has come, let's begin."

Xiongba flicked his sleeves, said.

"The guild leader has ordered the match to begin. In the first match, Master Qin Shuang will face off against Xu Hong."

Wen Chou Chou said loudly.

As soon as Wen Chouchou finished speaking, a not-so-handsome but very personable young man in white clothes jumped up and landed on the stage, while his opponent - a naked upper body The burly man also slowly climbed onto the stage.

"Please!"

Qin Shuang looked at the burly man Tiemu in front of him, clasped his fists and said.

After Qin Shuang saluted, Xu Hong also hurriedly clasped his fists in return.

Looking at Xu Hong, Qin Shuang clenched his fists with both hands. With the movement of the true energy in his body, Qin Shuang's fists were instantly covered with a layer of frost, and he slammed his fists towards Tiemu. Qin Shuang shouted: "God! Frost Fist!"

A chilly blue fist force suddenly surged out from Qin Shuang's fists and hit Xu Hong. The strong cold air instantly froze Tiemu's abdomen. The three-horizon practice of Taibao belongs to external martial arts, and it can't resist the cold air released by Qin Shuang's Tianshuang Fist. After struggling for a while, Xu Hong still failed to shatter the frozen ice in his abdomen. On the contrary, the ice in his abdomen has begun Gradually spreading to both legs and arms, the strong cold froze Temu's hands and feet, causing him to fall to the ground instantly.

"The victor, Master Qin Shuang!"

Following Wen Chouchou's loud announcement, a burst of strong shouts erupted from the audience.

After seeing Qin Shuang use the Tianshuang Fist to win the competition effortlessly, the audience around Baihe also started talking, but they all said, "The leader of the Xiongba clan is indeed a wise teacher and a brilliant apprentice!", "The world will meet!" Really great!" and so on.

"In the second round, Master Nie Feng will face Yang Zhen."

As soon as Wen Chouchou finished speaking, a handsome young man in fluttering white clothes with long black hair jumped up and landed on the stage. After Nie Feng entered the arena, a lean man in black clothes He also jumped up and landed on the ring.

"Is it my wind!"

Seeing Nie Feng's appearance, Nie Renwang who was beside Baihe couldn't help saying excitedly.

"Don't expose it, now is not the time to get in touch with Nie Feng."

Bai He turned his head and whispered to King Nie.

"I know."

King Nie took a deep breath and forcibly calmed down his excitement.

"Please!"

Nie Feng smiled and clasped his fists at Yang Zhen, and Yang Zhen also clasped his fists to Nie Feng respectfully. Nie Feng is kind and helpful. He has helped many people in the Tianxiahui. All members of the Tianxiahui respect Nie Feng very much.

After saluting each other, Nie Feng's expression became serious. Looking at Yang Zhen in front of him, Nie Feng suddenly jumped up and instantly turned into an afterimage. Watching Yang Zhen stretch out several legs.

"Fengshen Legs!"

Yang Zhen dodged Nie Feng's several Fengshen legs, but when he was about to counterattack with his backhand, Nie Feng seized the opportunity and directly kicked him in the chest, and flew out instantly.

"what!"

Seeing that Yang Zhen was about to fall off the stage, Nie Feng moved and came behind Yang Zhen in an instant, catching Yang Zhen.

"Thank you, Master Niefeng, my subordinates are willing to bow down!"

After Yang Zhen stabilized his body, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and clasped his fists at Nie Feng, he was convinced that he lost to Nie Feng.

"The third match, Duanlang vs. Bu Jingyun!"

As soon as Wen Chouchou finished speaking, Duan Lang, who was wearing a blue uniform, and Bu Jingyun, who was wearing a red cloak and arm guards on his arms, came to the stage.

"Duanlang, why don't you make a move?"

Seeing that Duanlang hadn't taken out the long sword behind him, Bu Jingyun couldn't help asking.

Hearing Bu Jingyun's words, Duanlang couldn't help gritting his teeth, turned his head to look at Xiongba, and then slowly took out the long sword behind his back.

"Duanlang, I heard Nie Feng say that your strength is extraordinary, not inferior to us, let me see your strength now!"

Looking at Duanlang, Bu Jingyun slowly spread his palms.

"Cloud Dispelling Palm!"

Looking at Duanlang, Bu Jingyun suddenly shouted.

Putting all the zhenqi in his body into his palms, Bu Jingyun instantly slapped Duanlang with a palm. The invisible zhenqi flew towards Duanlang after gathering into a palm shape, but he was caught by Duanlang with the eclipse sword technique. crushed.

Seeing this, Bu Jingyun slapped Duanlang several times in a row, but they were still broken by Duanlang's eclipse sword technique one by one. When Yang Jian was about to counterattack Bu Jingyun, Duanlang remembered Xiongba's lecture to him last night, Xiongba didn't allow him to win against Bu Jingyun, if he won, even though he proved himself, the price would definitely be to be defeated by Xiongba kill.

Thinking of this, Duanlang had no choice but to deliberately lose to Bu Jingyun in order to survive, even though he was 1 unwilling. When the long sword in his hand was about to stab Bu Jingyun, Duanlang's figure paused, In an instant, Bu Jingyun found a flaw, hit his body with a palm, and flew out of the ring vomiting blood.

"The winner, Master Bu Jingyun!"

Seeing the disdainful gazes from the people around him and the compliments to Bu Jingyun, Duanlang couldn't help clenching his teeth and clenching his fists. He didn't even feel that his nails had penetrated his flesh. At this moment, there was only boundless hope in his heart. Hate, hate the injustice, why can't you give yourself a fair chance.

Bu Jingyun is obviously not his opponent, but under Xiongba's warning, Duanlang can only choose to deliberately lose to Bu Jingyun in order to survive. He has been preparing for this day for an unknown amount of time, and everyone knows that he is against Tang The position of master is bound to be won, but today he was defeated miserably in the hands of Bu Jingyun, all efforts were in vain at this time, not because he didn't work hard, but because he didn't have a backer!

Duanlang got up from the ground in embarrassment, and under the contemptuous eyes of everyone, he endured his injuries and left the arena without looking back.

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"Why. That Bu Jingyun obviously couldn't beat Lang'er, why did Lang'er stop in the end?"

In the auditorium, Duan Shuai asked in a low voice, puzzled.

"Because Xiongba will not allow the disciple he personally taught to lose to a handyman."

Bai He sighed and shook his head.

In Fengyun, he always thought that Duanlang was the most pitiful person. As the son of Nanlin Jianshou Duanshuai, Duanlang was proud and arrogant since he was a child, but because he talked back to Xiongba in public when Xiongba took Fengyun as his apprentice Offending Xiongba, being humiliated by Xiongba in every possible way, until finally completely blackened, is simply a tragedy.

"Damn it, you hateful Xiongba, you are really in vain as the leader of the Tianxiahui, you have no courage at all!!"

Duan Shuai couldn't help but ruthlessly smashed the armrest of the chair under his seat, and said with hatred.

"Don't worry, I'll make him pay the price."

Bai He comforted him.

"You guys go back later, I'm going to see Duanlang tonight."

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(End of this chapter)

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