Eight hundred and fortieth nine chapters martial arts leader
Now it seems that the strength of the Spring and Autumn Valley Master is indeed not weaker than that of the Spring and Autumn Messenger, and this sword god actually has the strength of the Grandmaster realm, which Wang Junlin never thought of before.
Nie Xiaoyu suddenly spoke softly and said: "Master Chunqiu Valley is too old and his body has begun to decline. Therefore, as a master, his strength is slightly inferior to that of the sword god, but Master Chunqiu Valley is also working hard,"
Wang Junlin had just witnessed the entire martial arts competition, and he knew what was going on. He nodded, thinking that this old man was indeed too old, and that he was much older than normal people imagined.
At this moment, some of the top masters present also noticed that in this competition, the two masters were evenly matched, and now they were in a stalemate.
But at this moment, facing the lightning-fast moves of the Sword God, the Spring and Autumn Valley Master looked indifferent. While moving slightly to avoid the vital point, he stopped dodging and punched the Sword God in the face.
Like thunder, extremely shocking.
"Why is he so desperate!"
Zhang Zhongjian and Dugu Mingliang had ugly expressions on their faces. They had never thought that there was someone in the world who could really defeat their master, and that this old man who had never spoken a word was so desperate. It was clearly a fight to the death!
"laugh!"
The Sword God stabbed the Chunqiu Valley Master's left arm, which was dripping with blood and the injury was not serious. However, although the Sword God hurt him, he was forced back by the Chunqiu Valley Master's punch, and was forced by the powerful fist wind, and his body
It drew an arc, flew backwards, and finally had to land under the ring.
According to the rules of the competition, if you get off the stage, you are considered a loser.
He would rather risk being injured than force himself out of the ring. The Sword God looked deeply at the Spring and Autumn Valley Master on the ring. He was really surprised and confused. He wanted to say something, but seeing the Spring and Autumn Valley Master's demeanor, he would not pay attention to him at all.
, so he turned and left. Today's martial arts competition has its own rules, and the rules cannot be changed. You will be considered a loser if you fall on the stage. In this way, he has lost, and has nothing to say, and the Sword God has this in his heart for the Spring and Autumn Valley Master.
Desperate efforts have given rise to fear.
Zhang Zhongjian and Dugu Mingliang also glanced at the Chunqiu Valley Master with an annoyed look on their faces, and quickly left behind the Sword God. No one around the warriors dared to block the way, and they opened a passage as quickly as possible.
The warriors in the arena looked at the Chunqiu Valley Master and the Sword God with somewhat complicated expressions. They thought that the great elder of the martial arts guild was already so old, and as a peerless master at the master level, he was so desperate compared to martial arts.
He is indeed the pinnacle of the Wulin Guild, and such a figure must submit to the leader of the Wulin Guild. Even though the mysterious Nie Guild's martial arts skills are not as good as those of the Spring and Autumn Valley Master, everyone feels unfathomable.
The Spring and Autumn Valley Master stood on the stage, tapped his right hand twice on the wound, and the bleeding stopped. His eyes swept across the audience calmly, and he said his first words since taking the stage: "Who else is coming up!"
There was silence in the audience. The injured Grandmaster was also a Grandmaster, and he was still not something that ordinary masters with broken powers could defeat.
But the temptation of the martial arts leader or deputy leader is not small, and the opportunity to fight against the grandmaster is even rarer. I know I can't beat the grandmaster, but if I can persist for a while, I can be regarded as showing my face and becoming famous.
After a moment of silence, someone jumped on the stage and said: "I am Liu Danyang, seventh on the Xiaoyao list. I would like to learn from my predecessors' clever tricks!"
boom!
Before he finished speaking, and the Master of Spring and Autumn Valley didn't move, the master who called himself Liu Danyang flew out from the ring, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air. After landing, he turned over and looked at the Master of Spring and Autumn Valley in awe.
He cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior, for showing mercy."
The Spring and Autumn Valley Master still stood on the stage with a calm and indifferent expression, as if he was not the one who just knocked down the seventh expert on the Xiaoyao Ranking, and he was too lazy to look at Liu Danyang, and said impatiently: "Who else is there?
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Another person below gritted his teeth and said: "I never thought I would have the opportunity to fight against the legendary master, Han Xiaohu, who is ranked eighth on the Xiaoyao list. Please give me some advice, senior!"
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After two breaths, Han Xiaohu, who was ranked eighth on the Xiaoyao List, flew down from the ring, vomited a mouthful of blood, stood up and thanked the Master of Spring and Autumn Valley for his mercy.
Chunqiu Valley Master became increasingly impatient and said, "Who else is there?"
"The fourth week of Xiaoyao Ranking is Chengming, please give me some advice from my seniors!"
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Looking at Zhou Chengming who managed to hold on for one more move and was knocked off the ring after the second move, everyone looked in admiration and thought that the fourth in the Xiaoyao Ranking was really powerful. However, when everyone looked at the Master of Spring and Autumn Valley, they felt that they were in trouble.
Look at a mountain that can never be surpassed.
The Master of Spring and Autumn Valley asked twice again. Seeing that no one came on stage, he turned around and bowed to where Wang Junlin was, and said: "Master, my task has been completed. Please give me your instructions."
Wang Junlin nodded and said: "Thank you for your hard work, Great Elder. Since no one dares to challenge the Great Elder on stage, then the Great Elder is the leader of the martial arts alliance."
The Spring and Autumn Valley Master was slightly startled. He made such a gesture to let all the warriors in the world understand that he was just a subordinate of the leader of the Wulin Guild. In this way, it would be logical for the leader of the Wulin Guild to become the leader of the Wulin Guild.
, but unexpectedly Wang Junlin asked him to be the leader of the martial arts alliance.
"Senior Chunqiu is the subordinate of the guild leader. The guild leader becoming the leader of the martial arts alliance is something everyone expects." Jiang Shengxiong, the leader of Linglong Sword Pavilion, was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wang Junlin carefully and said.
Wang Junlin smiled and said: "The rules set by this martial arts conference must not be broken. The person with the highest martial arts skills is the martial arts leader. Although the Spring and Autumn Valley Master is the elder of our martial arts guild, he deserves to be ranked first on the Xiaoyao list.
He is naturally the leader of the martial arts alliance."
When everyone heard this, they all looked at Wang Junlin with admiration, but everyone could see that the Chunqiu Valley Master looked like an outsider and a master of the world, so the leader of the martial arts alliance was probably a hands-off boss. Jiang Shengxiong's eyes flashed.
He turned around and said loudly: "I sincerely request Chairman Nie to serve as the deputy leader of the Wulin Alliance."
"Yes, please invite Chairman Nie to serve as the deputy leader of the Wulin Alliance."
"Master Nie, deputy leader of the martial arts alliance!"
"Deputy Leader Nie!"
"Deputy Leader Nie!"
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Only then did everyone realize that, in any case, since the leader of the Wulin Alliance is the great elder of the Wulin Guild, who else could be the deputy leader besides Guild Leader Nie?
Moreover, with the current power and influence of the martial arts guild in the world, no one would object or dare to object to the leader of the martial arts guild becoming the deputy leader.
"President Nie, deputy leader!"
"Deputy Leader Nie!"
As those voices spread, more and more people began to shout loudly.
"Before the arranged sitter had time to shout, Jiang Shengxiong was very discerning..."
The surrounding voices were getting louder and louder. Wei Ziqi was stunned and whispered to Wang Junlin...