"Apart from me, we are all divine martial artists, and there are three divine martial artists."
"Elder Gong means that you can win this ring match with only three players at most. Let's replicate the number of players who played against the official organization Dong Mie in Wu Ge."
Guo Tianxia said with great excitement, and he looked excited, because after today he will be the new head of Wu Pavilion, and he is one person below one person and one person above ten thousand people in Tiancheng.
Gong Liang nodded with a smile: "Actually, there may be a feat of two strings of seven, just two people."
Chen Feng did not give up, but thought for a while and said, "Have you considered Murong Feng's existence? I remember that he is also a warrior at the peak of the Divine Power."
Gong Liang frowned: "Murong Feng is neutral."
Chen Feng's face turned cold: "How do you know that he is neutral? If you don't do anything, you must take all possibilities into consideration before doing things, otherwise these are loopholes that others can exploit. What about your brain? I used to How to teach you."
As the elder of the Martial Pavilion and the warrior at the peak of divine power, Gong Liang's face turned red by the scolding of Chen Feng.
He took a deep breath, thought for a while and said, "Even if Murong Feng is added, I am confident that I can take down the other party by only five people at most. Please rest assured Mr. Chen, Yin Yun is out of the way, and it is impossible to make any waves. Come."
Chen Feng glanced at Gong Liang and nodded. In fact, he had considered all these situations before coming and verified that as Gong Liang said, even if Murong Feng was added, the opponent had no chance of winning. Word.
The reason why I asked intentionally now is to remind Gong Liang that he would be the chess piece arranged by the Shen family within the Wu Pavilion in the future, and he must be careful.
At this time, Chen Feng looked at Guo Tianxia next to him and said with a faint smile: "Master Guo, it's getting late, it's time for you to participate in the ring competition, don't forget tonight's banquet."
"I will congratulate Master Guo on his success in ascending the throne."
Guo Tianxia reluctantly let go of the two beauties, and he was very helpful to the title of "George Guo", and said confidently: #@$&
"Don't worry, Mr. Chen, I will be the Pavilion Master from now on. I will always remember the contributions of your Shen family."
Time passes by bit by bit.
The start of the ring match is getting closer.
On the square in the backyard of Tiancheng Wu Pavilion, a circular ring with a diameter of about 50 meters was built, several times larger than an ordinary boxing ring because this is a ring match for warriors.
It is said that some major forces hold ring competitions. If there is a master-level combat power participating, then the ring alone will reach a very terrible level.%&(&
Moreover, it is usually a natural place. The master has great destructive power and cannot bear it manually built places.
At this moment, many Wu Pavilion disciples had gathered on both sides of the ring, clearly divided, with more than 80 people on one side, who supported Guo Tianxia, while on the other side, they were nearly 200 people.
This is for the Great Elder.
However, although the Great Elder has the advantage in the number of people, his momentum is not very good. The outside world already knows that the Great Elder was assassinated and seriously injured, so of course the Wu Pavilion has known it long ago.
Soon, a dull bell rang.
Both sides participating in the ring competition officially entered the venue.
On Guo Tianxia's side, Gong Liang was at the forefront, with a total of seven people. Except for Guo Tianxia, there was only one original elder of the Wu Pavilion, and the others were all stuffed in recently.
More than 80 disciples of the Wu Pavilion suddenly burst into warm cheers. Many of them were bought by Guo Tianxia with money and power, and some believed that Guo Tianxia, as the descendant of the old Pavilion Master, was qualified to inherit the Pavilion Master at this time.
The position.
Compared with Guo Tianxia, the Great Elder Yin Yun was much more dull. The Great Elder was pushed out in a wheelchair, his body was wrapped in bandages, his face was pale, and his condition was not good.
When Guo Tianxia saw this scene, he deliberately showed anger on his face and shouted: "The Great Elder was actually assassinated. Where is the dignity of my Wu Pavilion? I will pursue this matter later!"
Yin Yun looked at Guo Tianxia with a gloomy gaze, and then paused on the few people who participated in the ring competition behind him. The person who assassinated him yesterday, was here just right.
"Thank you for your concern. Otherwise, I would not have to pursue it at this time. It would not be so simple. However, I was injured. Can the ring match be postponed for a few days?" Yin Yun said lightly.
"After all, according to the rules, I have to play in the ring game, but now I definitely can't play in this way."
Guo Tianxia's smile remained unabated. Gong Liang had already expected this and taught him how to say: "Great Elder, although I regret your injury, the rules are rules."
"You can't participate because you are injured and you will postpone it. Can I postpone it because I am not strong enough? For example, how about I'm going to start this ring match when I become a Divine Power Warrior?"
After Guo Tianxia finished speaking, the scene started to quarrel.
All disciples who support the Great Elder are dissatisfied with the Tao.
"This is unfair. With the current state of the Great Elder, it is difficult for him to even go on stage. Being assassinated is an accident. He should be comforted and then the ring match will be held after healed."
"Yes, even if we lose, we will be convinced. Now we are not convinced!"
"Yes, it's not fair at all. And Guo Tianxia, you have to be a little self-aware. Wait until the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month. The reason why I support the Great Elder is because your talent is not as talented as me and I am not worthy of being the Pavilion Master at all."
The Wu Pavilion disciples who supported Guo Tianxia applauded and shouted: "That's right, Senior Brother Guo is right. Although the injury is an accident, the rules are rules and cannot be changed randomly."
"If the ring match is postponed today due to injury, will the ring match be postponed next time because of poor condition? If this continues, is it still reasonable and cannot be changed."
"Don't be shameless on the other side, you don't agree? You deserve it if you don't agree. The rules are here."
“Yes, you can’t violate the rules.”
There was a war of words between the two sides. The reason why Wu Pavilion was in chaos was because many disciples and elders of Wu Pavilion had different ideas.
Before Zhou Yi came, it was not a war of words, but a real sword and gun. It was normal to be injured.
"Okay, quiet!"
A sound like a big bell exploded on the square, and Gong Liang took a step forward with a cold look on his face.
The square suddenly became quiet.
"Elder Yin Yun, the rules we agreed to that day, are you trying to cheat?" Gong Liang said coldly.
"For the peace of the Wu Pavilion in the future, Guo Tianxia, an internal martial artist dared to show up and participate in the ring competition. The elder will be postponed due to injury. Is it a bit domineering?"
"If you don't want to play, I'm sorry, you are not qualified to compete for the position of the Pavilion Master according to the rules."
Gong Liang also thanked Zhou Yi for this. He said at the time that anyone who wants to compete with the Pavilion Master must comply with the three rules.
First, they have received support from at least one-quarter of the disciples of the Wu Pavilion, and second, they must be from the Wu Pavilion.
The last one I have to play.
With these three rules, Gong Liang is not afraid of the great elder cheating.
Sure enough, after Gong Liang finished speaking, the elder's face turned dark and could not speak. The Wu Pavilion disciples who supported him also remained silent.