However, now that the acupoints are being tapped, I can't die even if I want to.
"Master Yu!"
At this time, He Mingchun slowly walked out and said to Yu Dahai: "For a demon girl, there is no need for us to be so tense. In my opinion, we might as well have a one-on-one competition, with each sect sending out
If one person can win in the end, then this woman will belong to whichever sect, how about that?"
Wow!
After the words fell, all the other experts present nodded.
"Yes, this is a good idea!"
"That's fairer."
Faced with this situation, although Yu Dahai was very unhappy, he could only nod his head: "Okay, since everyone said so, let's compete in the ring."
To be honest, Yu Dahai didn't want to compromise like this, but he had no choice. The Kongtong sect was only a second-rate sect in the Jianghu world, so he couldn't offend so many sects because of a woman.
Thinking in his mind, Yu Dahai ordered his disciples to take Nalan Xinran aside.
At this time, the masters from each sect also slowly dispersed, leaving an open space as a platform.
"Everyone!"
At this moment, Yu Dahai cleared his throat, looked around, and said slowly: "The competition will begin now, but let's agree first, fists and feet have no eyes, and if anyone is injured and disabled later, don't wait for an opportunity to retaliate.
"
After the words fell, everyone nodded.
"It's natural."
"Does this need to be said?"
When responding, the masters from each sect were a little impatient.
Yu Dahai was too lazy to talk nonsense and waved his hand: "Which sect wants to take the lead, please come up." After saying this, Yu Dahai strode out of the open space.
"I'll go first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a burly figure strode out from the crowd of beggars. He was about thirty years old, with an arrogant expression, a scar on his right eyebrow, and green dragon tattoos on his arms. His whole body was filled with a strong aura.
It is none other than the Qinglong Elder of the Beggar Clan, Du Qing.
There are four elders in the Beggar Clan, namely Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu. Among the four elders, Qinglong is the strongest.
Soon, Du Qing arrived at the center of the open space and glanced around with sharp eyes: "Du Qing from the Beggar Clan is the first to come up to teach me, who comes first?" His voice was loud and spread throughout the audience.
call.....
At this moment, the masters from various sects around him looked at each other in confusion, and no one dared to step forward to challenge him. Du Qing's momentum was so strong that no one wanted to be the first to get into trouble.
It is said that this Du Qing was once a gangster, and was later hunted by the Jianghu. He had no choice but to seek refuge with the Beggar Gang. He only managed to save his life with the help of the Beggar Gang. Although he swore not to do evil again, he had a ruthless temperament and used ruthless attacks.
, the "Bengshan Fist" he practiced was so fierce and domineering that he once killed the King of the West of Tianshan Mountain with one punch.
Who wouldn’t be afraid of such a person?
hehe....
Seeing this situation, Du Qing raised a contemptuous smile on his lips and said to the audience: "If no one comes up to challenge, Nalan Xinran will be dealt with by our beggar gang."
After the words fell, many Beggar Clan disciples were excited.
If Nalan Xinran is given the power to dispose of it, the Beggar Gang's prestige in the world will definitely increase a lot.
The masters from other sects all looked a bit embarrassed.
This was the first competition and I froze.
If this matter spreads to the world, wouldn't it be laughed at?
"I'll meet you!"
Finally, a man slowly walked out of the crowd of Tianyi Hall, reached the center of the venue, and said to Du Qing: "Wang Jin of Tianyi Hall, I came here to ask Elder Du for tips."
hehe!
Du Qing's eyes flashed with contempt and he said coldly: "No need to talk nonsense, just take action."
Feeling Du Qing's contempt, Wang Jin's face instantly turned cold. At that time, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, yelled, and punched Du Qing hard.
"Well done!"
Du Qing sneered and charged directly forward.
Bang bang bang....
In the blink of an eye, the two sides were fighting fiercely.
.......
On the other side, the Wu-Tang Clan.
In the room behind the main hall, green smoke was lingering, exuding an otherworldly purity. Prince Aotian was sitting cross-legged there, his eyes slightly closed, silently practicing and recovering.
At this time, Prince Aotian's face was cold, and his whole body was filled with an aura of hostility.