September 23rd, Windsor County, Evil Eye Fist headquarters.
After fifty years, Evil Eye Fist, which was originally one of the top schools in Windsor County, has become more and more powerful. Especially since Dongjiumen is the only force in the county, there is no obstacle to its development. It is steadily suppressed.
Other genres in Windsor County.
Since ancient times, martial arts has always been inseparable from fighting. Therefore, in Windsor County, there are many black and white big shots who have friends with Evil Eye Fist. Even some underground power leaders, directors of business groups, and government officials have practiced at Evil Eye Fist.
The master of Guowu.Xieyan Fist is the martial arts coach for all of them.
In fact, there is a complementary relationship between multiple parties.
As a communication platform, Evil Eye Fist brings together these mixed people with different identities. Everyone exchanges power and resources, or cooperates for benefit, or colludes.
Even when conflicts arise, they are mediated here.
The development of Evil Eye Boxing is extremely good, and it has perfectly adapted to the changes of the times. Therefore, it has always maintained its prosperity.
Throughout Windsor County, many talented seeds suitable for the cultivation of secret martial arts have also come here to strengthen the new blood.
Only in this way can the Evil Eye Fist remain in its original state and maintain its power despite the overall decline of the secret martial arts world.
It can be said that Windsor County is the world of Evil Eye Fist.
This time, the Eastern Secret Martial Arts Exchange Tournament will be hosted by Xieyan Fist, which is undoubtedly the most important event in the past ten years. The Eastern Secret Martial Arts Exchange Tournament has attracted the attention of domestic esoteric martial arts circles and even foreign esoteric martial arts circles.
A great opportunity for fame. As long as it is well organized and wonderful, the reputation of Evil Eye Fist will spread throughout the federation in the next four years. Not only that, the reputation will also bring many benefits.
It will be of great benefit to the further development of Evil Eye Fist.
Therefore, this time, Ugo, the current leader of Evil Eye Fist, is working hard to make the martial arts exchange meeting the best it can be.
Over the past three months, he has been constantly contacting his connections in Windsor County to prepare for the Eastern Secret Martial Arts Exchange Competition. First of all, it was the government, and the two parties have reached cooperation. One week before the exchange competition started, the Mia City Police Department
A large number of police vehicles will be dispatched to maintain local order and security.
Also, some areas will be blocked.
Secondly, Ugo contacted business contacts and found a reliable and efficient construction and decoration company. He renovated a building owned by Evil Eye Fist in Mia City and turned it into a large-scale mixed martial arts arena similar to a boxing ring.
.We even rented a high-end clubhouse near the building as an accommodation venue for many participating schools. The clubhouse has exercise rooms, medical rooms, large restaurants, bathing places, leisure halls, and many sports facilities. It can be used as a communication venue.
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In addition, Ugo also used some personal invitations to invite big figures from Windsor County and several nearby counties to attend the game. He also contacted print media and mouthpieces to make superficial reports.
Finally, the rewards of the exchange competition are also extremely rich. There are not only monetary and material rewards, but also precious medicinal materials. There are even some rare and powerful fighting secrets as rewards.
This is naturally nothing to the core disciples of first-rate and second-rate sects, but it is quite attractive to the disciples of third-rate or even less-ranked sects. It can effectively increase the number of people.
When there are more people, it will naturally become lively and prosperous.
It should be noted that after more than fifty years of development, the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Meeting is no longer just an event between core disciples of major schools. It is a grand event for exchanges between ordinary disciples, core disciples, and elder sect masters.
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Among them, the Elder Sect Leader level is just for discussion, which is equivalent to adding to the fun. Elders who are willing to play will invite equally willing opponents to fight, and sometimes the winner will not be determined. Instead, the fight will be almost the same.
Close hand.
The competitions at the ordinary disciple level are the most numerous and complicated, aiming to discover low-level talents. In addition, the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Meeting will be extended to maximize the benefits of all aspects.
Finally, the core disciple level competition is the highlight as always. This is a competition between the real geniuses of each school, using their fists and blood to hone their wills and compete to determine the winner.
Throughout the six counties in the east, many "little boxing champions" and "swordsmanship seeds" who have become famous during the four-year gap are already ready to take action. They are just waiting for the time to come and become a blockbuster.
Realize your name and nickname in this exchange competition.
September 23rd, Mia City, Evil Eye Fist headquarters.
In a retreat room exclusive to the owner.
Ugo stood by the window, looking at the rows of high-rise buildings and bustling streets in the city. He couldn't calm down and felt inexplicably restless.
He has been like this since a few days ago, and he is very upset. Perhaps it is because the official time of the exchange meeting is approaching. The closer the competition is to start, the more anxious he becomes.
There is always the involuntary worry that mistakes and accidents may occur in communication, even though Ugo thinks he is quite well prepared.
I glanced out the window and saw some gloomy clouds.
Ugo went through the specific process again in his mind to ensure that every aspect was flawless and there would be no mistakes. And many links had remedial measures and backup plans. Even if an accident happened, he would be able to react quickly to save the situation.
"The third inspection of the exchange venue has been completed and passed."
"Accommodation halls for various genres are ready."
"Government and media contacts have been maintained..."
"My private invitation list is intact."
"All major schools have also sent out invitations..."
He nodded secretly and felt much more relaxed. So he sat back on the sofa and made himself a small pot of hot tea.
Just as he was about to raise the white porcelain cup and take a sip, Ugo remembered what happened a few days ago. It was said that a mysterious secret martial arts sect appeared in Beiliu County out of nowhere and wanted to participate in this Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Conference.
However, everything about this sect is unknown. It has only appeared for a short time and a lot of information is unknown. Other secret martial arts sects in Beiliu County have not had contact with it.
Moreover, the time for this genre's explanation is too tight.
If it is added, the seating area, accommodation and rooms will have to be adjusted. Things like list invitations will have to be redone.
Therefore, Ugo did not agree to the other party's request in the end.
Instead, let that school wait for the next exchange competition.
The message was sent here, but there was no response from the other party. It seemed that it had been accepted by default. Ugo stopped paying attention.
"By the way, what's the name of that sect?"
He took a sip of tea and touched his chin thoughtfully.
"Oh, Golem Gate."
Ugo muttered to himself and put the tea cup back on the table.
"The name is quite majestic, but I have never heard of it before. I guess it belongs to some obscure sect..."
He shook his head, crossed his arms over his chest, and leaned back.
He closed his eyes and planned to take a nap in the afternoon.
He went through everything just now in his mind, and he didn't expect any mistakes at all, and he had a backup plan in case of an accident. This made Ugo feel a lot more at ease. He planned to sleep for an afternoon to regain his energy, and then spend the next two days
I won't sleep anymore. I'll just wait until the exchange meeting starts on the 25th.
At the same time, one of the East Nine Sects, Star Ring Fist.
In a wide fighting field, square light yellow floor tiles formed a grid, corresponding to the clouds in the sky.
In the middle of the field, two figures, an old man and a young man, wearing black fighting uniforms, were moving around and striking quickly. Fists and kicks were flying, each blow carrying explosive force. When the limbs collided, there was a loud bang and a cloud exploded.
Puffy dust.
They put their feet on the ground with great strength, and every quick turn would cause the thick bricks to break. It would make a sound like thunderous explosions, if there were people around the field watching the battle at this time.
I'm afraid my feet will feel numb, like an earthquake.
Bang bang bang!
The tall young man with a red bandage on his forehead moved widely, and his fists with both hands brought out a large dazzling light.
He bent his body and his arm popped out like an arrow. The fist roared and cut through the air, forming a deadly crescent.
This speed is extremely fast, it seems to be some kind of secret technique.
Ordinary boxers would be afraid of being defeated instantly by this move.
However, the neatly dressed old man opposite just raised his palm and received the powerful and heavy punch without showing any signs of it, and the explosive force was completely swallowed up.
In fact, he was motionless, and the masonry under his feet was intact. He clearly showed a very high level of force reduction, and he was quite graceful.
"Snapped!"
The old man suddenly punched the young man in the abdomen, sending him flying backwards across most of the field.
When he was about to land, the young man could barely control his body.
He landed on all fours in a slightly embarrassed state, but soon jumped up and staggered back to the old man step by step.
"Shaq, you're upset."
The old man's eyelids were drooped, and his face was full of wrinkles. He looked to be in his seventies or eighties, and his figure was already slightly rickety.
"Sorry, Elder Arrow, I really want to beat Simeone. When I think about leaving for the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament today, I am so excited that I can't help myself. Eastern Three Stars, Thunder Dog Simeone, Moon Fist Shaq, die
Soul Sword West Germany. I can only be ranked second, always one step lower than that guy Simeone."
"Obviously, in all the public and private discussions, we can only count each other as winning half, he is not better than me!" Shaq had a look of reluctance on his face, obviously quite unconvinced.
"In this Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament, I will defeat him in front of everyone! Let the entire Eastern Secret Martial Arts community know who is the strongest among the Eastern Three Stars!" He took a deep breath.
"Don't be excited, don't be upset, don't be impatient. You are the only one among the younger generation who has learned all the three secret arts of sun, moon and star, even younger than me. Simone will not be your opponent. This time
Let me go with you, old man..."
The old man comforted him with a smile, keeping his eyes slightly closed.
"Second Elder, are you going? That sect leader..." Shaq said.
"I'll tell him. As we get older, it's good to be quiet and restless." The old man said slowly, reaching out a hand and patting Shaq on the shoulder: "I'm looking forward to the day when you win the Eastern Conference..."
He looked at Shaq with cloudy eyes, his vision slightly blurred, as if he had looked through this young man at himself back then. Fifty years ago, he was a high-spirited self. At that time, he seemed to be also known as the Three Stars of the East.
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By the way, there is also a nickname, what is it called?
Yao... Yaoguang Fist.
On the other side, on a high mountain, maple leaves were swaying. The trees stretched for dozens of miles, as if there was a fire, with bright and translucent red everywhere. When the wind blew, the flames started to billow.
And it made a crashing sound like the waves of the sea.
In the maple forest, under the tallest and largest tree.
The man in a plain trench coat sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his waist as straight as a pine tree, and an unsheathed long sword across his knees.
Fiery red maple leaves fall from time to time, covering his head, shoulders, and legs. The man seems to have become a red maple tree, with lush branches and leaves.
His eyebrows were lowered, his features were sharp, and his breath was extremely cold. He was like a killing machine that he had been trained since childhood, silent and ruthless.
"Crash, lala, lala..." "Crash, lala, lala..."
The autumn wind blows, causing bursts of red light to fill the mountains and fields.
Buzz buzz...
The long and narrow cross sword on the young man's knee suddenly began to vibrate, making a series of crisp sounds.
Suddenly, a hand as white as jade grasped the hilt of the black rope sword. The man disappeared in an instant.
There was a loud whistling sound in the air.
In a short time, it overcame the noise of the leaves rubbing against each other.
A stunning flash of sword light rushed out of the maple leaf forest, enveloping the air current filled with red leaves and creating a fiery red arc in the air.
It was like a pillar of flames, shooting straight into the sky.
Ding!
The sword returned to its scabbard, and the young man turned around and walked down the mountain.
"Practice hard for a hundred days, and finally obtain Lie Feng's sword."
"Thunder Dog Simone, Moon Fist Shaq... it's time to move your positions. Let's use you to nourish the Soul-Destroying Sword Intent..."
The young man's figure disappeared into the maple leaves falling like fire and rain.
Suddenly there was a series of rumbling sounds from behind.
Shockingly, more than a dozen trees in the surrounding area were broken, with smooth cross-sections. The tree trunks collapsed, startling a crowd of birds.
Donghai County, Donghai City, Yunquan.
On the train station platform, a group of young and beautiful girls were surrounding a young man, chattering.
"Elder brother, you must come back with a first place..."
"Elder brother, I believe in you, you must work hard!"
"Senior Brother, Senior Sister Beni and I both believe that there will be no accidents in this Eastern Exchange Tournament. You must be the strongest! You must help us give that paralyzed face of West Germany a good beating! The last time we competed, Beni almost died.
Senior sister is disfigured! How disgusting..."
"Elder brother..."
The surrounding passengers looked over with curious eyes, because this group of girls had outstanding looks, tall figures, and unique temperaments. Their words had a youthful vitality.
"Huh~" White steam spurted out from the gaps in the carriage.
"Okay, okay, I know what you want to say. I will go all out for this Eastern Secret Martial Arts Exchange Competition. The train is about to leave, and the juniors and elders are still waiting for me. Goodbye."
The young man squeezed out from the crowd of warblers and hurriedly got into the train carriage. The sunlight from the window shone in and fell on the man's handsome face. His facial features were deep and as cold and clear as a knife, which was very aggressive.
A face.
He crossed several carriages and sat down next to an old man.
"Coming?" The old man leaned in slightly.
"Yes." The young man nodded, with a smile on his face.
He suddenly thought of something and said interestingly: "Uncle Faith, do you think it would be better for me to use 80% of my strength this time or 90% of my strength? How about I forget it with my full strength. After all, I have been using 70% of my strength for the past few years.
You can fool those two people." The young man shook his head, his tone slightly sarcastic.
"Eastern Samsung? Haha..."
Thanks to the book friend for the 500 starting point coin reward for reading all the joys and sorrows.