The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 233

"Boom!" There was a shocking muffled sound, with a howling wind, centered on the fighting platform in front, sweeping towards all directions.

The people in the martial arts in the valley couldn't help but focus their eyes on the martial arts platform in front of them.

After half a sound, the smoke dissipated, and after the berserk power subsided, Yuan Wu held a red spear in the center of the martial arts platform. At this time, his face was a little pale, and it was obvious that he had exhausted him just now.

"Hmph, if you dare to scold Yuan Mou, death is not a pity!" Yuan Wushuang snorted coldly, he had absolute confidence in the power of his blow.

Not far ahead, Cui Hu was already lying on the ground on the stone platform, his clothes were torn and his body was covered with scars, giving the impression that he was dying.

But just as Yuan Wushuang was looking relaxed, a voice suddenly came from his ear, which made him tremble involuntarily.

"Little bastard, Master Hu is fine, come again." Under the inconceivable gazes of everyone, Cui Hu, who had already fallen down, stood up miraculously.

Although there are many scars all over the body, the aura on his body is getting stronger and stronger, and bursts of red lights burst out in his eyes, which can be described as a fighting spirit.

"How is it possible, you can still stand up after receiving Yuan's full blow?" Yuan Wushuang's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but whispered.

At the same time, the moment Cui Hu stood up, it also caused a commotion in the empty valley. Everyone's eyes could not help bursting out, looking at the fearless and powerful enemy on the stage.

In the area divided by the Huaijiang River, Ye Fei smiled slightly, and when his eyes fell on the stage, he nodded slightly.

At this moment, Lan Cang's expression on the side changed drastically in an instant. His eyes were focused on Cui Hu on the stage, and his face showed a slightly amazed look.

"The power in his body is constantly increasing. Where does this power come from?" Lan Cang was puzzled, couldn't help but turned his head, and looked at Ye Fei who was smiling.

"Grandson-in-law, will the tiger cub be okay?" Lan Cang did not choose to ask Ye Fei directly, but turned his head to look at the martial arts stage with a worried look on his face.

In this way, without losing face, he can also figure out the matter side-by-side.

"That power comes from his blood." Ye Fei smiled lightly, and responded directly without going around in circles with the people around him.

The exercises that Cui Hu practiced are the top-level exercises that he carefully selected in the inheritance of the medical sages. It can be said that the more he fights, the stronger he becomes.

"You taught him again?" Lan Cang couldn't help asking again even though he didn't quite understand the meaning of Ye Fei's words.

"Well, Cui Hu's temperament is very suitable for this set of exercises." Ye Fei responded lightly with the same smile on his face.

The expression on Lan Cang's face suddenly became a little helpless. If it wasn't for face, he would have asked Ye Fei to guide him. If he could step into the innate realm in his lifetime, this life would be worth it.

After thinking about it for a while, Lan Cang still held back and didn't say anything. After all, he was Ye Fei's elder, and it was really hard to talk about it.

At this time on the martial arts arena, Cui Hu laughed wildly on his face. After standing up, he held a black giant axe, dragged a deep mark on the ground, and rushed towards the person in front of him.

"Master Tiger slashed you!" Cui Hu yelled loudly, with a hint of madness in his voice, and the speed of his body flashing was several times faster than before.

Yuan Wushuang on the martial arts arena retreated repeatedly at this moment, and he suddenly discovered that for some reason, the aura of the person in front of him at this moment made him feel a sense of fear in his heart.

This fierce contest turned out to be a turning point in the end. Cui Hu became more and more courageous as he fought, and the frequency of swinging the black giant ax was gradually increasing, and the strength of each swing became stronger and stronger.

Under such an attack, Yuan Wushuang already consumed a lot of his body, and at this moment he was already unable to take it anymore.

"Yuan admits defeat." After taking quick steps back and forth, Yuan Wushuang finally couldn't hold on anymore, the corner of his mouth was overflowing with blood, his internal qi was in chaos, and he had no strength to fight again.

After he finished speaking, he walked off the stage without looking back, and returned to the area divided by Tianmen. At this time, the expression on his face still had lingering fear.

On the fighting arena, Cui Hu was covered in blood. Although he won, in terms of injuries, he was far worse than Wushuang.

"Master Ye, I won." Cui Hu held the black giant axe, turned around at this moment, looked at Ye Fei offstage, and smiled a little more honestly on his face.

"Come on down, take a good rest next time." Ye Fei showed an affirmative expression on his face, and nodded slightly to him at the same time.

On the martial arts platform ahead, Cui Hu's smile became wider after hearing this, as if he had forgotten the pain on his body, and he quickly rushed down the stone platform and returned to Ye Fei's side.

With the end of the second match, the people of Konggu at this time began to look forward to the next few matches. For the master of the Ye family who has never made a move, everyone here is full of curiosity.

The two consecutive victories were clearly in Ye Fei's expectation. At this time, he turned his head and set his sights on Taoist Qingmu.

"You go to the third round, let Ling'er go on stage to try her skills in the next round." Ye Fei looked calmly at the Ye Family members behind him.

As soon as his words fell, Taoist Qingmu immediately stepped forward, raised his hand towards Ye Fei, and stepped directly onto the fighting platform in front of him.

Today's Taoist Aoki, whose strength is also at the Foundation Establishment level, after he came to the stage, the aura of his whole body immediately condensed, the Aoki sword emerged in his palm, and he raised his eyes to look in the direction represented by the Tianmen.

"Huaijiang, Ye family Qingmu, please enlighten me." Taoist Qingmu said with a calm expression on his face, raising his hand as a signal.

At this time, the Tianmen Yuanjia area fell into silence, even Yuan Wushuang was defeated, and the people from the Yuanjia did not dare to take the stage easily.

After a while, a middle-aged man, at the request of Yuan's family, bravely walked up to the stage, and raised his hand to Taoist Qingmu on the stage.

"Are you a strong foundation builder?" The middle-aged man from the Yuan family didn't choose to attack after taking the stage, but asked immediately.

"Well, in the early stage of foundation establishment, please!" The green wood sword in Taoist Qingmu's hand flashed with aura, and the aura belonging to the foundation establishment stage exploded at this moment.

The middle-aged man on the stage, after hearing Aoki's answer, his face suddenly lost all fighting spirit, even so, he had no choice but to make a move because of the Patriarch, and then rushed towards the person in front.

Soon the figures of the two were intertwined, and bursts of muffled sounds swept across the surroundings.

The third round ended very quickly, but in just 2 minutes, the middle-aged man stepped down and finally chose to admit defeat.

"Ye family. There is no weak person!" The martial arts practitioners in the valley were shocked at this moment, which can be described as indescribable.

It's just that before he calmed down, the next two games directly refreshed everyone's perception. Tianmen represented Yuan's side, and they had no strength to fight back at all. All five games were defeated.

On the Huaijiang Ye family's side, five strong foundation builders came out of the hole in a row, and the strength of the lineup was jaw-dropping.

The martial arts arena is the strongest. On that huge stone tablet, there are already three members of the Ye family on the East China Martial Arts ranking list. Although the ranking is outside the bottom ten, so many strong foundation builders are enough to prove the current strength of the Ye family. .

With the passage of time, all the competitions on the first day were over. The Huaijiang representative swept away the haze of last time and ended the first round of competitions with a complete victory.

At the same time, with the departure of the three representative families, there are still four remaining families in the martial arts world in East China, namely the Huaijiang Ye family, the Southeast Qiao family, the Sunan Han family, and the Linwan Mu family.

"East China Martial Arts Conference, the first round of martial arts discussion is over, and the remaining four major representatives will hold a second round of duel tomorrow." Beside the stone tablet behind, Yuan Zhiliang stepped forward at this time, his eyes swept into the field at the same time of the people.

After he finished speaking, the top of the stele next to him burst out with spiritual light again, and the confrontation and grouping of the four major families had already appeared in front of everyone.

"Huaijiang Ye's family actually faced Southeast Qiao's family!"

"Qiao Nan of the Qiao family is ranked ninth in the East China Budo rankings, but I heard that this person's combat power far exceeds his ranking."

"Interesting, I don't know how far the representative of Huaijiang can go this time"

Everyone in the empty valley couldn't help talking after seeing the battle groups.

The Huaijiang River is divided into regions. After Ye Fei glanced at the stele, he couldn't help frowning slightly. This was obviously done deliberately.

"Yuan Zhiliang?" Ye Fei murmured, and then his eyes fell on this person.

This person must know about his relationship with Qiao Nan, so he secretly assigned the Ye family and the Qiao family together, so that both families would lose out in the fight.

Yuan Zhiliang at the side of the stele also glanced at Ye Fei at this time, and then let out a cold snort, but quickly restrained himself, and then turned his gaze to the empty valley again.

"Comrades, today's discussion on martial arts is over, and it's time to close this empty valley, and it will open on time tomorrow morning." Yuan Zhiliang said slowly with the usual expression on his face.

After everyone in the empty valley finished listening, they immediately got up and prepared to leave the place.

"Wait a minute, the old man has something to say." Before everyone in the valley left, a slightly old voice suddenly sounded around.

This made everyone in the valley pause, and at the same time looked up at the source of the sound, which was coming from the southeast divided area.

"Qiao Nan, what's your opinion? Is it true that Yuan doesn't dare to disqualify your Qiao family?" Yuan Zhiliang's expression suddenly darkened when he saw the speaker.

At this time, in the southeast representative area, it was Qiao Nan who walked out of the crowd and looked at everyone in the valley with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)