ps: Someone gave us a lot of lower IQ limits. It's so sad. How come your privacy is visible to others?
There are various sects, gangs, sects, religions, associations, halls, villages, villages, and other forces in the martial arts world that are named and unnamed. They are all treated equally regardless of their size. Only two people from each group can participate in the competition.
It is allowed to use any weapons, concealed weapons or poisons, but if someone else makes a surprise attack, everyone will attack in groups.
If there are enemies with deep hatred, each will sign a life or death certificate, and life or death will depend on one's true ability. And those who have won two games in a row should go down and rest.
Most of the heroes agreed with the rules that were set. Immediately, some Shaolin monks came forward and set up a wooden table with pens, inks, paper and inkstones. In addition, a large piece of paper with black and white writing on it was posted on the table, and each person took the stage to compete.
A hero who wants to fight must first put his stamp on the paper to show that he accepts and abides by the rules.[
When everything in the square was settled, an old monk from Bodhidharma Hall behind Kong Zhi stepped forward and announced: "The martial arts competition has begun. Everyone must be careful when it comes to swords and spears. Which sect or gang will win in the end? Xie Xun and the dragon-slaying knife belong to them."
Disposal. If you want to sign a life and death certificate, please come here."
The old monk was obviously afraid that the heroes would not be serious in their attacks and the grudges would not be deep, so there was provocation in his words.
Everyone has already discussed it, and there is no rush to sit still now. Anyway, after winning two games, you can come down and rest, and you will see the difference in the morning and evening.
Liu Meng took this opportunity to quietly talk to Zhou Zhiruo about the results of the negotiations between the Wudang Sect and the Mingjiao. Zhou Zhiruo responded in a low voice with a blushing face, saying that the Emei Sect was full of elites this time, not only the eight major disciples of the fourth generation of Jingzi generation, but also
Even the two elders of the third generation also followed.
The elder of the Emei Sect? He is of the same generation as Master Miejie. He must have good martial arts skills and be a strong assistant.
The two chatted quietly for a while, and Liu Meng was worried that Zhao Min was still behind him, fearing that she would feel uncomfortable because of her jealousy, so he immediately slipped to the back. He sat with Zhao Min for a while and introduced to her the people who were fighting in the field.
Three pairs of masters.
After Zhao Min learned the unique skills of the six sects at Wan'an Temple, although his cultivation was still shallow, his knowledge was already extraordinary. At this time, he was sitting next to Liu Meng, talking in a low voice about the martial arts of the six people, guessing who would win and who would lose, and actually said
Be clear and logical.
In the blink of an eye, the masters of the three teams have already decided the winner. The loser is red-faced, and it goes without saying what the fate will be. The winner is not arrogant. Wait until another challenger comes up, and then compete again. After all, in front of the heroes of the world, a little bit of talent can be revealed.
Face, winning one or two games like that is already a great honor.
Half an hour later, dozens of pairs of people had changed on the field, and finally a master couldn't hold himself back anymore, and Elder Gao of the Huashan Sect jumped into the field.
The famous sect has its own heritage. When Elder Gao came on stage, he immediately attracted the attention of the crowd. He first easily defeated a strong man from the Ba Dao Sect, and then defeated the winners of the other two pairs one by one.
. He actually stood in the middle of the field, grinning and said: "The soles of my hands are itchy, who can come up and play with me?"
According to the rules, after everyone has won two battles, they can go off to rest. However, this senior elder of the Huashan faction has won three battles in a row, but he still invites a fight on the court. Although the heroes feel that something is wrong, the rules do not state that they are not allowed to fight.
How about taking a rest? At the moment, I can only watch the elder Gao showing off his skills on the field.
The Kunlun Sect and the Huashan Sect had long had a grudge. Ban Shuxian came on the scene with a sword, ignoring Elder Gao's clever words. The long sword unfolded and danced out a ball of white light. They actually fought with each other with fierce moves.
After a while, Elder Gao felt a little frustrated. When Ban Shuxian stabbed him with his sword, he suddenly threw away the long knife in his hand, raised it to his chest, and screamed strangely: "The old women of the Kunlun Sect are killing people!
"
These two people did not sign life and death certificates, so the battle was naturally over and over. Ban Shuxian flipped her wrist, and the long sword Kan Kan passed through Elder Gao's chest, and both of them broke out in a cold sweat.
Elder Gao calmed down and did not change his mind. He smiled narrowly and said, "Did you see that your brother is handsome and you can't bear to attack him?" This made Ban Shuxian so angry that she decided to kill him regardless of the rules of the conference.
But Elder Gao had his own way. He jumped on his legs and ran away like a big rabbit, making people unable to catch him.
Seeing this Huashan sect elder playing tricks like this, the heroes couldn't help but burst into laughter.
At this time, a short and sturdy monk emerged from the wooden shed, went to the long table and pressed his fingerprints, and then fought with Ban Shuxian with the sword. The monk used the Shura sword technique, which was murderous, but also
No match for Ban Shuxian.
Seeing that he was at a disadvantage, the sword was knocked away by the long sword. Ban Shuxian thought that the opponent had been defeated, so she saluted with her sword, hoping to make the monk less ugly. Unexpectedly, the machine gun sounded, and a black light flew out.
.hit the unprepared Ban Shuxian on the cheek.
Ban Shuxian let out an oops and fell to the sky. After a few thrusts, she fainted! [
He Taichong and two other middle-aged people from the Kunlun faction rushed out, but in this short moment, Ban Shuxian's face was completely black and swollen. It was so poisonous! He Taichong was extremely angry and shouted: "Thieves, please leave! My wife
You obviously stopped, why did you use a hidden weapon to attack! The dignified Shaolin sect actually used such a vicious hidden weapon, don’t let the heroes of the world laugh at you!"
The stocky monk sneered and said: "Does it say in the rules of the conference that concealed weapons are not allowed? Does it say that poison is not allowed? It's obvious that you, the Kunlun sect, are not good at learning, so what does it have to do with this poor monk?"
This kind of answer was not only heard by He Taichong and other Kunlun sects, but also by other heroes. An old monk from Bodhidharma Hall flashed out, first chanted the Buddha's name, and then said loudly: "Both sides violated the rules. It's just that the class heroine made a mistake.
He thinks that the other party has admitted defeat and that is why he is like this. If Master He has any objections, please ask the six major factions to jointly send someone to make a decision."
How could He Taichong, the leader of the sect, be able to swallow this breath? He immediately said angrily: "Okay! I will challenge you, you thief and bald boy!" This monk was from the Wutai sect, and He Taichong called him a thief and bald boy.
It's not an exaggeration. It's just that in the Shaolin sect's territory, it's inevitable that everyone will be scolded.
The monk sneered and said simply: "This poor monk has little skill and is no match for the great leader. Let's give up!" After saying this, he ignored the boos from the crowd and walked off the stage.
He punched hard on the cotton. He Tai was furious, but due to the rules of the conference, he couldn't catch up. At that moment, he had to pour all his anger on the people who came to challenge him, and easily defeated the two challengers.
After that, take a break.
When Liu Meng saw this, he turned to Yang Xiao and said, "This must be a deliberate attempt to stir up trouble. He wants everyone to see blood and chaos." Yang Xiao also said, "I don't know how many small sects Cheng Kun has controlled. If he doesn't stop,
I am afraid that the local government will come out to disrupt the situation, and I am afraid that the conference will end up being bloody."
"It's time for us to take action." Yu Lianzhou said from the side, rubbing his palms gently, and his whole body made a crackling sound. "Eighth brother, you go first, or I go first."
"The two armies are fighting. Let's seize the soul first!" Peng Yingyu continued: "Liu Baxia's swordsmanship is unparalleled. He will first sign the certificate of life and death. Even if he uses ruthless tactics, he will force the opponent's master to show up!"
Let Liu Meng sign the sign of life and death, and then slaughter the opponent with ruthless swordsmanship, forcing the opponent to reveal the hidden trump card in advance, thereby disrupting the arrangement. Peng Yingyu's move is absolutely vicious, Liu Meng, Yang Xiao, Yu Lianzhou and others are all looking at each other
As soon as it lights up, he nods and cheers.
As for whether Liu Meng would be in danger after signing the life and death certificate, no one thought about it at all. Just kidding, in the world of martial arts, besides Zhenren Zhang, who else can pose a threat to Liu Baxia? Even
Zhang Ji and Yang Xiaoqing shook their heads. If they had to fight to the death, it would probably be more difficult than good.
Immediately Liu Meng stood up and made a relieved expression towards Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo, who were looking at him with concern. Then Shi Shiran walked to the long table, and under the surprised gaze of the two Zhike monks, he picked up a pen and signed a certificate of life and death.
Standing with his arms folded, Liu Meng stood in the field chatting quite a bit, looking around, but when the heroes saw him signing the life and death certificate, they were all secretly frightened, and who of them leaned forward to try the throat-sealing sword?
After a while, some disciples from the Ming Cult and the Wudang Sect stood up excitedly and began to applaud and cheer, celebrating the final victory in the World Heroes Conference.
The leader of the Beggar Clan, Shi Huolong, finally raised his hand to signal, and the scholar-looking Zhangbo Longtou walked out with a knife. He also signed the life and death certificate first, then walked up to Liu Meng and said calmly with a placid face: "Brother Longtou and I have been intertwined in life and death for a long time.
If you don’t want to live alone, please ask Liu Baxia to help you.”
Liu Meng nodded and said seriously: "You have been repeatedly provoked by villains and have not repented again and again. This is because you are foolish and loyal. Thinking about what you have done now, I feel deeply sad for the Beggar Clan. Now that you have awakened
, so that your name of loyalty can be fulfilled."
After saying that, Zhangbo Longtou shouted, raised his sword and slashed continuously, risking his life with each strike. Liu Meng stepped on his feet and moved with various footwork. After dodging three swords, he let out a long roar and unsheathed the sharp sword in his hand.
The light of the sword was fleeting, but it was the second move of Guanhai Sword Technique, a drop in the ocean!
