The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"In the first round of the competition, the one with the highest martial arts wins!"

"Divided into two groups, Guo Jing and Yang Kang in one group, Lin Pingzhi and Song Qingshu in one group, and the winners of the groups will have a second round of competition!"

In the rather elegant pavilion, there was a voice.

Martial arts recruiting has begun!

"Wait a minute! I, Zhou Botong, also brought someone to recruit relatives!"

At this time, the old urchin shouted and flew over.

"Huh? Zhou Botong, how dare you come to my Peach Blossom Island!"

Dressed in Tsing Yi, tall and slender, his body exudes an evil spirit, this person is Dongxie Huang Yaoshi, who is staring at the old urchin at this moment.

"What if you're here? Yaoshi Huang, if you hadn't lied to me, how could I have come to trouble you!"

The old urchin laughed, very unhappy.

"To trouble me? Old urchin, if your senior brother Wang Chongyang comes, it might be fine. You, the heat is still more than a little bit worse."

Pharmacist Huang shook his head disdainfully.

"Huh? Brother Yang, you're here!"

However, at this moment, a pretty girl opened her mouth and fell down in front of Yang Zheng like a butterfly wearing a flower, her eyes were full of surprises.

This pretty girl is Huang Rong!

"Girl Rong."

Yang Zheng smiled at Huang Rong, feeling more and more that this pretty Huang Rong was pretty. Perhaps she is not as charming as Bai Fanghua, a demon girl, but in terms of purity and vitality, she is a step ahead of Bai Fanghua. It can be said that the two women are both first-class beauties, but their characteristics are different. For Yang Zheng, he likes both.

Today, I can practice with the demon ~ Mei Bai Fanghua, and tomorrow I can practice with the charming and charming Huang Rong. It's really not good. Why don't you have three fellow practitioners!

receive!

Received!

In the Asgard, Guo Jing can't be cheap!

Furthermore, in this world of martial arts, this young master knew Huang Rong before Guo Jing or something. At the martial arts beggar gang conference, he knew Huang Rong himself!

Guo Jing?

Haha, I'm sorry, my son doesn't know any Guo Jing!

Yang Zheng thought about it and looked around. Except for Lin Pingzhi who had seen it a few times, it was the first time he had seen it. That young man who looked a little silly should be Guo Jing. And the old man dressed as a beggar must be Hong Qigong.

As for that old man in a white robe with long flowing hair, it was obviously the West Poison Ouyang Feng! And the arrogant young man next to him in a brocade robe should be that Yang Kang!

The last person, who looked like an honest scholar, held a three-footed Qingfeng in his hand, most likely Song Qingshu from the Wudang faction, a hypocrite.

Because of Huang Rong's shout, everyone's eyes fell on Yang Zheng at this moment, and they all looked at Yang Zheng, guessing Yang Zheng's origin.

"Boy, who are you, and when did you meet Rong'er? Do you think you and Rong'er know each other before, so you can come out of nowhere? The competition has already begun, you have already missed the opportunity, there is no next time! "

This voice is quite hot, and it is necessary to directly kick Yang Zheng out of the ranks of recruiting relatives by martial arts!

It's Ouyang Feng!

Western poison Ouyang Feng!

Yang Zheng just glanced at Xi Du lightly, Xi Du's brain obviously had a problem, he should be practicing toad gong in reverse, making himself stupid.

"Why, boy, you don't agree, don't accept it and fight with me~!"

West poison took the initiative to provoke.

Yang Zheng shook his head, not because he was afraid of the western poison, but because he had a good impression of the western poison in the original work. Western poison Ouyang Feng is just an idiot who has trained himself into a neurotic by practicing qigong.

"Why, are you afraid? I'm here, Ouyang Feng, the poisonous agent of the West. Don't get involved in this matter, go back to where you are!"

Ouyang Feng spoke again.

"Pitiful."

Yang Zheng opened his mouth and said only two words. He stretched out his right hand and touched Ouyang Feng lightly. Ouyang Feng was instantly sluggish!

"you……"

Ouyang Feng's eyes widened, staring at Yang Zheng, his whole being like a puppet. With all his inner strength, he was blocked by Yang Zheng with a little touch!

At this moment, Ouyang Feng of Western Drugs has become an ordinary person, at most a little bit stronger than ordinary people!

The expressions of the others also changed, and they couldn't see through Yang Zheng.

And Lin Pingzhi was completely silent the moment Yang Zheng appeared. This time, he came to Peach Blossom Island for only one purpose, that is, "Jiuyin Zhenjing". When Yang Zheng appeared, he knew that his plan was going to fail.

Yang Zheng, Evil Emperor Yang Zheng, this young man is Evil Emperor Yang Zheng!

"Yellow Yaoshi, let's start recruiting relatives by martial arts."

Yang Zheng looked at Huang Yaoshi and said.

Huang Yaoshi looked at Yang Zheng, but did not respond immediately, but looked at Yang Zheng several times before nodding.

"Okay, with this young master, the martial arts competition is just the beginning. We will not follow the previous rules. The first competition, martial arts, will stand in a circle with five people. Whoever walks out of the circle first will go first. If you lose, you will be ranked first."

The first one, a fight!

"Daddy, let me draw a circle!" Huang Rong jumped over with a smile, and immediately drew a circle on the ground, enough to accommodate ten people. After drawing the circle, Huang Rong said to Yang Zheng again, "Brother Yang, you have to do your best!"

Seeing this scene, Guo Jing's heart was inexplicably painful. Half a month ago, he visited Peach Blossom Island with his master Hong Qigong. The first time he saw Huang Rong, he fell in love with Huang Rong at first sight. However, Rong'er didn't understand herself very well, so it turned out that she already knew she liked it.

At this moment, Guo Jing couldn't help thinking of Hua Zheng, who was a childhood sweetheart in the desert. Perhaps, he shouldn't have followed Master Ke back to the Central Plains. It might be good to stay on the grassland for a lifetime.

"Fighting, start!"

Yang Zheng's five people stood in the circle, Huang Yaoshi's voice fell, and the melee began!

"Evil Emperor, take my sword!"

Lin Pingzhi made the first shot, and he shot against Yang Zheng, and the shot was the ultimate move of the Evil Exorcism Sword!

"Wudang Swordsmanship!"

Song Qingshu made his second shot, targeting Yang Zheng too!

"Iron Sand Palm!"

Next is Yang Kang, that extremely vicious iron sand palm is a palm to Yang Zheng's heart!

Only Guo Jing stood there foolishly and didn't do anything.

At this moment, Yang Zheng was besieged by three people!

And he only said two words!

"Too weak!"

weak!

too weak!

It's not contempt, it's fact!

Whether it is Lin Pingzhi or Yang Kang, it is still Song Qingshu, who is considered a young talent in the arena, especially Lin Pingzhi, who has practiced the strange swordsmanship of "Evil Exorcism Sword Art", and his combat power is not weaker than that of first-class masters.

Unfortunately, it is still the same!

As far as Yang Zheng is concerned, even a hundred Lin Pingzhi, Yang Kang and Song Qingshu combined are not his opponents!

"It's all floating clouds."

Yang Zheng shot, whispered softly, his right hand formed into a palm, a shock in the air, a gentle burst of energy, and pushed the three people who came from the siege out!

One palm!

Second victory!

(The fifth shift will be delivered, and the sixth shift will be around 10 o'clock!) ..