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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Six: Wu Song Fang La

No one can say anything about killing people in the martial arts arena.

Swords and guns have no eyesight. Once you take action, you must be prepared to die.

If it's just a pretense, what can be seen?

However, I really didn't expect that three generals' sons would die at the same time.

"What can I do?"

The examiner can imagine the anger of the generals when they heard about this matter. In such a rage, not to mention their positions, even their lives, might be lost.

"General, this game is over. I wonder if I can pass?"

Zhang Yutang walked out of the martial arts arena, with blood stains on his snow-white clothes. He looked back at the blood and bones on the ground, and said in a sad tone: "Their kung fu is almost the same as ours. They can't do it at all."

Restraint, whoever restrains will die. Who would have thought that by accident, ten heroes would lose their lives? Now that I think about it, for a false reputation, I let the warriors of the Song Dynasty lose their lives. I feel very sad."

"I feel sad too."

The officer had a grimace on his face, like a mother whose child had died, with a heavy, helpless and angry look on her face.

"Hello, you are all good. You dare to kill the young master of the general's family. So what if you pass the martial arts examination? You have blocked your future. The future is bleak and dark."

"Life and death are determined by fate. Success or failure depends on God. This is God's will."

Zhang Yutang looked sad: "I believe that all generals are sensible people and will definitely handle this matter properly."

"Yes, yes, the generals have survived through hundreds of battles and have already seen through life and death. Such things are not intentional. The generals will definitely know the general principles and the great righteousness."

The few people alive are now like grasshoppers on the same line. They are all prospering and losing. Naturally, they all say good things to Zhang Yutang and the others.

"Get down!"

At this time, the examiner seemed to have drained all his strength, and his voice was trembling: "I'm done! It's really done. The generals' anger will definitely be directed at me. As soon as the imperial examination is over, I will resign secretly.

I secretly rushed to my hometown and never came out to be an official again. I just wanted to be buried peacefully like ordinary people."

Zhang Yutang silently saluted the officer, and stood among the warriors who had passed the martial arts competition. When he walked over, he realized that he was almost the tallest among the group of people, because the warriors standing here,

It's basically a group of kids.

Looking at the beautiful children one after another, Zhang Yutang burst into laughter. Under the sky of the Song Dynasty, children are not kings, right?

Those warriors who have practiced for many years are worse than a group of children.

When I opened my eyes, I immediately saw the peculiarity of these children. Above each child's head, there was a thick beam of starlight falling from the sky.

This beam of starlight becomes one with the corresponding child, continuously injecting star power into the children's bodies, allowing their strength, physique, and kung fu to continuously increase.

"Tianxing?"

Zhang Yutang was stunned: "Years ago, when I was looking at the sky, there were countless meteors flying across the sky. Some saints said that they were the reincarnation of the Star Lord in the sky. Could it be these children?"

With a calm smile on his face, Zhang Yutang bent down, looked at a child with delicate features and a tiger-like head, and asked amiably: "Little dd, what's your name?"

The child with a thick head and a thick brain was very naive. He rubbed his head with his hands, looked at the friends around him, and asked: "Can I tell this big brother my name?"

"There is no need to tell him that we are destined to be famous all over the world. He will naturally know it when the time comes." A child raised his head proudly, and his chest puffed up hard.

"Brother, I won't tell you that my name is Wu Er." The little boy showed his white teeth, with two small tiger teeth that were pointed and dripping with crystal saliva.

"Takeji?"

Zhang Yutang looked at this cute child with a natural smile on his face. This smile was the most genuine smile from deep in his heart. It had no impurities and was as beautiful and pure as crystal.

"Wu Er, do you have a brother named Wu Da and your name is Wu Song, right?"

"Eaaah!"

Wu Er jumped up happily, walked into the group of children happily, and said excitedly: "Big brother knows that I have a brother named Wu Da, and he also knows that my name is Wu Song. I have never told him that my name is Wu Song."

, you tell me, am I already famous all over the world and everyone knows my name?"

"Humph, I won't tell him that I am Huarong!"

"I won't tell him that I am Lin Chong!"

A group of children quarreled: "Brother, I want to compete with you on horseback!"

"Big brother, I want to compete with you in archery!"

"Brother, you are so strong. Tell me what you grew up on, okay? I want to be as strong as you."

Looking at a group of chirping children, Zhang Yutang was both happy and shocked. In childhood, Lin Chong, Hua Rong, and Wu Song were all demon kings.

The future of the Song Dynasty is precarious in the hands of these children.

"Haha, what if it's a group of demon kings? While they were still playing in the mud, I was already famous in the world and became the most powerful person in the world."

Zhang Yutang suddenly felt a sense of pride, superiority and pleasure in his heart: "No wonder these kids are so awesome, it turns out they are all reincarnations of the star gods in the sky."

"When you grow up, you will be even more powerful than your big brother!"

Zhang Yutang pinched Wu Song's delicate little face and rubbed it vigorously. The skin was smooth and elastic.

"Will I become the most powerful and the strongest?" Wu Song looked at Zhang Yutang longingly, his eyes eager to be encouraged.

"Definitely."

Zhang Yutang is not stingy with his praise.

"Brother, today is the last day of the martial arts competition. Everyone must compete in the martial arts arena, and then the best master in the world will be selected!"

"After the martial arts competition is over, you will have to take the combat strategy test in the martial arts department!"

"Um."

Zhang Yutang nodded, and suddenly saw that Xu Xian was also passing through the pass. He came all the way, and without much effort, he arrived at the place where the tripod was held. Looking at the 30,000-jin tripod that Zhang Yutang put down, he just smiled without moving, and left

Next to the giant cauldron, which weighed nearly ten thousand kilograms, he gently lifted it up.

After lifting the cauldron, Xu Xian came to the martial arts arena and stood gently. His powerful aura spread out, making it impossible for many warriors to get close to him, and he easily got the top three spots.

"Brother-in-law!"

Xu Xian walked over and gave Zhang Yutang a gentle salute: "Brother-in-law, who do you think will be the best in the world in martial arts?"

Zhang Yutang looked at Xu Xian and smiled: "You are already the most talented person in the world. You can't just occupy the position of the best master in the world."

Xu Xian shook his head and said with a smile: "Since I'm here, I'm here to be first. What's the point of being second?"

Time is like water, trickling away.

The sunshine in early spring begins to climb towards the sky, and the warm sunshine shines down. It is so warm that people can't help but relax their body and mind. They just want to bathe in the sunshine and fall asleep deeply.

The martial arts test in the martial arts examination has also come to an end.

"Now begins the personal force test in the force test. The rules are very simple. As long as you defeat your opponent, you are the winner. As long as you defeat all opponents, you are the final winner and the first."

"I won't go into too much nonsense. Let's start now. Every time there are ten pairs of players, that is, twenty people compete against each other. An elimination system is implemented. Only the winner will have the opportunity to enter the next round until the best in the world is determined."

"The elimination method is to draw lots. As for who the opponent is, whether they are strong or weak, it is up to fate. However, since we have one more person here, there are ninety-nine people in total. In other words, one person can advance without an opponent.

, I don’t know who is lucky.”

"Okay, now the drawing begins!"

The officer presiding over the exam had a loud, powerful voice, a beard, and a dense darkness. He waved his hand, and a line of guards came over in uniform. Ninety-nine bamboo sticks were stored in a bamboo tube.

Each bamboo stick has the opponent's name written on it.

One of the bamboo sticks is blank. The person who draws the blank bamboo stick means that he can upgrade out of thin air and enter the next round of competition without having to compete.

One by one, the vigorous warriors stepped forward and drew bamboo sticks one after another. When it was Xu Xian's turn, he walked over slowly and drew one like everyone else.

Wang Dawei!

Xu Xian's opponent is a man named Wang Dawei.

Fang La also passed the various selections and entered the final competition. The opponent he picked was actually a child-Wu Song.

Until the end, it was Zhang Yutang's turn to draw out the bamboo stick. When he saw it, he was stunned. This bamboo stick was blank, which meant that Zhang Yutang could advance smoothly without participating in the competition.

"In the first round, the following twenty people will start the competition!"

Li San, Wang Wu! Zhang Huawen, Guo Xingyuan! Wang Di, Xu Yeyou! Xu Xian, Wang Dawei! Fang La, Wu Song!

"Twenty of you will line up and compete!"

"Yes, sir!"

The twenty people whose names had been changed lined up one after another, arrived at the martial arts arena, took up their stances, and looked at their opponents with calm aura.

"If there's no problem, let's start now!"

The examiner of the competition gave an order, Xu Xian stepped forward, pressed down with his big hand, swept everything, and slapped Wang Dawei out of the examination room. The scene was calm and there was no comparison.

"Xu Xiansheng! You can enter the next round of competition, but Wang Dawei was eliminated and is waiting on the sidelines!"

The rest of the people also decided the winner within half an hour, and the competition between Zhang Huawen and Guo Xingyuan was extremely miserable. Both of them were injured, vomited blood, fell to the ground, and could not move.

"Zhang Huawen and Guo Xingyuan are both injured. They cannot compete in the next competition and are disqualified from the next round of competition."

The examiner looked at the injuries of Zhang Huawen and Guo Xingyuan, and sighed secretly. These two people were cruel and ruthless people. They were merciless in their attacks. Their bones were broken and their muscles were broken. It would be difficult for them to recover within a few months.

In this round, only Fang La is left, and Wu and Song are still confronting each other. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)


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