Four thousand two hundred and fourteenth chapter come well
However, now that the acupoint is being lit, I can't even die.
"President Yu!"
At this moment, He Mingchun walked out slowly and said to Yu Dahai: "For a witch, there is no need to be so irritating. In my opinion, we might as well have a one-on-one competition. Each sect sends one person to win the final one, which sect will this woman be? How about it?"
Wow!
After the words came to an end, the other masters present nodded.
"Yes, this is a good method!"
“It’s fairer.”
Faced with this situation, Yu Dahai was very unhappy, but he could only nodded: "Okay, since everyone said that, let's compete on the ring."
To be honest, Yu Dahai doesn't want to compromise like this, but there is no way. Kongtong Sect belongs to a second-rate sect in the world, and there is no need to offend so many sects for a woman.
Thinking to himself, Yu Dahai ordered his disciples to bring Nalan Xinran aside.
At this time, the masters of various sects slowly dispersed and made a clearing of space to be used as a ring.
"Everyone!"
At this moment, Yu Dahai cleared his throat, looked around, and said slowly: "The competition begins now, but let's talk first, there is no eyebrow for fists and feet. If anyone is injured and disabled later, don't wait for an opportunity to take revenge in the future."
After the words came, everyone nodded.
“This is nature.”
"Does this still need to be said?"
When responding, the masters of various sects couldn't wait.
Yu Dahai was too lazy to talk nonsense and waved his hand: "Whoever wants to take the lead, please come up." After the words came, Yu Dahai strode out of the open space.
"I'll do it first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a burly figure among the Beggars' Sect stalking out. He was about thirty years old, with a arrogant expression, a scar on his right eyebrow, his arms were tattooed with a green dragon, and his body was filled with a powerful aura.
It is the Qinglong Elder of the Beggars' Sect and Du Qing.
There are four elders in the Beggars' Sect, namely, Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird 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 a sharp look: "Du Qing of the Beggars' Sect is the first to come up to give advice, who will come first?" The voice was loud and spread throughout the audience.
call.....
At this moment, the masters of various sects around looked at each other, and none of them dared to come forward to fight. Du Qing was so powerful that no one wanted to be the first to go up and get into trouble.
It is said that Du Qing was once a thief in the Yangtze River and was later chased by the Jianghu. In desperation, he defected to the Beggars' Sect and relied on the protection of the Beggars' Sect to save his life. Although he vowed not to do evil again, he was ruthless and ruthless. The "Bengshan Fist" he practiced was fierce and domineering, and he killed the King of the West of Tianshan with one punch.
Who is not afraid of such a person?
hehe....
Seeing this, Du Qing raised a contemptuous smile on his lips and said to the audience: "If no one comes to challenge him, Nalan Xinran will be dealt with by our Beggars' Sect."
After the words came to an end, many disciples of the Beggars' Sect were excited.
If Nalan Xinran’s right to deal with it, the prestige of the Beggars’ Sect in the world will definitely increase a lot.
And the masters of other sects all looked a little ugly.
This was the first competition and it 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 Tianyitang, arrived at the center of the venue, and said to Du Qing: "Wang Jin from Tianyitang, I'm here to ask Elder Du for his tricks."
hehe!
Du Qing's eyes flashed with contempt and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, let's take action."
Feeling Du Qing's contempt, Wang Jin's face suddenly became cold. He was too lazy to talk nonsense at the time. He shouted and punched Du Qing hard.
"Good come!"
Du Qing sneered and directly attacked.
Bang bang bang...
In the blink of an eye, the two sides fought fiercely.
.........
On the other side, the Wudang Sect.
In the room behind the hall, blue smoke lingered, revealing a kind of purity that was beyond the world. Prince Aotian sat cross-legged, his eyes closed slightly, and was silently practicing and recovering.
At this time, Prince Aotian's face was cold and a sense of hostility was filled with all over his body.