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Chapter 794 Twelve Great Martial Arts

Too easy to practice martial arts.

As soon as these people arrived, a suffocating smell filled the air, and even the people from Longwei Martial Arts and Qinglong Martial Arts stopped and looked at each other with fear.

Taiyi Wuxing took the lead, with a white scarf on his head and an extraordinary bearing, walking towards this side.

The Master of Taiyi Martial Arts, Yi Enyang, is a master who is at the peak of the middle stage of Dan Bao.

It is said that Yi Enyang has been cultivating Taoism for more than 400 years. His cultivation is extremely terrifying, but he has been stuck in the middle stage of Baodan for perhaps many years and has been unable to make any progress.

It is said that this is because he suffered some injuries when he was young.

"What's the matter, everyone? It's so lively." Yi Enyang smiled and walked towards here.

As soon as Yi Enyang opened his mouth, the environment here suddenly became quieter.

Not many people dared to speak. This man was truly the number one among the great martial arts. Behind him, a group of masters came one by one. There were no fewer than twelve people who were capable of holding pills. The lineup was terrifying.

Xu Xingzhu's eyes narrowed, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

"Yi Enyang?" Chen Fan glanced at this man twice, then he remained calm and sat aside, closing his eyes to rest.

This place has nothing to do with Chen Fan. Chen Fan is just here to suppress the enemy. Since Xu Chengwu has his own plans and has hired experts, Chen Fan can just watch.

"No, we are just catching up with Mr. Xu." Ma Yi said in a neutral tone.

Han Hu snorted coldly and glared in this direction.

Yi Enyang didn't take it seriously. He touched his beard and said with a smile, "Why haven't the Confucian and martial people arrived yet? I'm going to leave their family now, right?"

"Could it be that noble people are too busy?" On one side, a travel leader sneered.

"Sima Tu, what do you mean by this?" A sneer came from the sky, and the sound was like thunder, exploding in the sky.

Then I saw only a figure flying from a distance, and behind this figure, there was a large group of people.

A group of people flew towards here. The leader of the group was carrying a book basket. The group of people were all dressed as scholars. When they flew close, one of the middle-aged scholars landed and chuckled, "Something delayed me on the way. Sima Tu."

, why do you say bad things about people behind their backs, I’m afraid it’s not good, right?”

The scholar smiled and looked at the person who spoke before.

Sima Tu smiled and didn't take it seriously, "Mr. Yuan has a good ear."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Yi Enyang touched his beard and said skillfully, "Now that everyone is here, let's prepare for this martial arts meeting."

"We are all old people, so I won't say more if I repeat myself. In short, it's still the same point. Let's learn from each other and stop at it."

With that said, Yi Enyang didn't care what these people thought, and led them to sit down in an open area.

And Xingzhu Xu also came back, with a solemn expression, a glance, and then said in a deep voice, "This time, each family is very strong. Our goal is to be in the top five."

"That is, the two martial arts schools of Qinglong and White Snake."

As he said that, Xu Xingzhu looked at him and said, "Qinglong Martial Arts is on par with my Longwei Martial Arts, and this White Snake Martial Arts happens to be ranked fifth."

"If we can defeat these two companies, it will not be difficult to enter the top five."

Xu Xingzhu is not greedy, he only wants to enter the top five. In fact, among so many martial arts, he is ranked fifth at most. The top four martial arts are each more terrifying than the last, and every family has several masters in the middle stage of Baoding Dan.

From the beginning, Xu Chengwu had no intention of doing so.

He knows his strength and position very well, and exactly where he should visit.

A group of people sat down separately, and Chen Fan also looked at the crowd. Except for a few holding pills sitting in the front row, the rest of the dark group stood with their hands behind their backs, standing in the distance, forming a large circle.

Chen Fan sat on the stool and closed his eyes to relax.

Han Wuya whispered in his ear, "Master, let them take action first."...

Chen Fan had already understood that Han Wuya wanted to win Xu Chengwu's heart, so the best strategy was to send the blood-drinking monk and the desperate scholar away first.

Chen Fan once again made the final decision.

Of course, Chen Fan thought so too.

The restless martial arts meeting soon started, and in the distance, many people flew over. The annual martial arts meeting was what many people were most concerned about.

There were quite a few people watching at the moment. From a distance, it looked like it would soon become a sea of ​​people. Of course, the people who came were not very high-class.

Most of them are just ordinary monks from the Juliu Ancient Dynasty. In the final analysis, the Twelve Martial Arts in this Juliu Ancient Dynasty are just some organizations that are not on the stage.

Therefore, not many people pay attention to these martial arts meetings between martial arts, and even the real masters look down upon them.

If the twelve major martial arts were really powerful, why would they need to be in this place? There are many places in Kyoto where martial arts gatherings can be held.

An old man flew up to the stage, glanced across the stage, coughed slightly, and said solemnly, "The martial arts meeting will begin now, please send representatives from each family to the stage."

As soon as he finished speaking, the hot atmosphere seemed to permeate the air.

The atmosphere among the major martial arts schools suddenly changed.

Xu Chengwu stroked his beard and remained calm, just sitting quietly. He was not in a hurry to take action, and it was a good time to observe these people's actions.

"Haha, you guys don't have any moves, then we, Taiyi Wuxing." With a burst of laughter, from behind Taiyi Wuxing, Yi Enyang, one of them held an elixir and flew, landing directly on the stage.

The tiger's eyes were like lightning, and he swept directly towards the audience, and a terrifying aura suddenly filled the air.

Guo Han, early stage of Baodan!

"I'll do it." The audience was silent for a moment, and from Cangyan Martial Arts, a martial arts ranked at the bottom, a man holding pills jumped onto the stage.

This Bao Dan has a calm demeanor, and he looks like a veteran who has been practicing for a long time.

Cang Yan's martial arts is weak because there are only two people holding pills.

Han Wuya watched attentively. The fight between Bao Dan was extremely rare.

Not only him, but everyone present was watching seriously, except for an old fox like Yi Enyang.

Only Chen Fan had his eyes narrowed, as if he was dozing off.

Yes, this really doesn't mean much to Chen Fan.

Not to mention the fight between characters of this level, even if it reaches another level, it is not worth Chen Fan's observation.

The two soon started fighting, and a group of people in the audience watched attentively.

It is very rare for Bao Dan to compete with each other, especially in such a grand martial arts meeting.

From the bodies of the two of them, true energy like the scorching sun suddenly emerged.

The terror of this true essence would almost melt a person.

Then, with the blood flowing to the sky, the two sides began to fight. At first, they were very spirited and tested each other. Gradually, they began to increase their intensity. In the end, it started to be close to a life-and-death fight.

The people from Taiyi Martial Arts watched with expressionless faces. The person who came on stage was just a Bao Dan from the bottom of their Taiyi Martial Arts ranks.

Even if he loses, it's not enough. It's just a good time to observe the strength of other martial arts.

Guo Han is really weak after all, and he can be considered a low-ranking existence among Baodan.

The opponent's hand was too weak and the flame hand was so weak that he couldn't change his hand. He was suppressing him step by step. This person from Cangyan Martial Arts can be considered a veteran.

From the beginning to the end, there was no flaw left. The last palm hit the man's chest, knocking him off the stage. There was a slight silence in the audience, and then there was a burst of applause.

"This student is not bad. He is worthy of being a master in Cangyan martial arts." Xu Chengwu couldn't help but nodded.

Although there are few people in Cangyan Martial Arts, their strength cannot be underestimated.

Only a trace of disapproval flashed in the eyes of the blood-drinking monk and the desperate scholar.

"Next show, let's continue." While everyone was still thinking about it, a man jumped onto the stage and continued in a deep voice.

Today's hot discussion between Bao Dan will continue.

The previous one was just an appetizer.

Guo Han's face turned dark and he retreated behind Yi Enyang.

With these two starting the game, the next six players started to come on stage.

Among the major martial arts, they were relatively conservative at first, just sending some people to test each other.

The real masters did not participate, but gradually, as the atmosphere grew, some masters began to become unable to sit still.

Qinglong Martial Arts Han Hu came on the stage and started taking action as if showing off his power, winning three games in a row!

Then, the blood-drinking monk came on the field and won a victory.

This person is really not a vain person, he is proud and confident.

With just three moves on stage, Bao Dan, the last master of White Snake martial arts, was knocked off the stage with blood spurting from his palm, and was almost seriously injured!

Crushing strength!

After the blood-drinking monk crushed him, the smile on Xu Chengwu's face became even brighter, and he seemed to relax a little.

Three hours later, the martial arts competition finally entered the second half, and a rough ranking between them was revealed.

The top four are still the same four, standing still, but the fifth place is holding on tightly. Qinglong Martial Arts, Longwei Martial Arts, and White Snake Martial Arts are all jealous of each other.

The top five are completely different from the other rankings. All three companies are trying their best to win.

The main focus is on these three companies, and now, even Yi Enyang has gradually relaxed his competition for rankings.

The top four teams no longer need to pay attention, but can just sit back and watch these three teams work hard.

At that moment, there was a flash of light, and Han Hu flew onto the stage, pointed his finger, laughed wildly and said, "That boy Long Weiwuxing, do you dare to go on stage?"

At that moment, Chen Fan couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes. With a quick glance, countless eyes from all around were looking towards Chen Fan.

It's been so long, and Chen Fan hasn't made a move yet. Yes, the person Han Hu named to provoke was directly Chen Fan!

"Brush", before Chen Fan could make any move, Xu Chengwu had already stood up, folded his hands and said, "Han Hu, why are you bullying a junior? I have many people here prepared for you."

Xu Chengwu sneered, and then glanced at the desperate scholar. The desperate scholar immediately understood and slowly stood up.


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