No matter how courageous you are, you would not dare to kill someone in front of Yan Sheng. Yan Sheng is the one who makes the laws of the day.
What's more, thousands of people from Linglong Palace surrounded him, with a huge momentum and majestic force.
People from various sects immediately became quiet and looked at each other.
Old Man Shui Jing and Lei Heming suddenly gained confidence and raised their hands to the Spirit Dragon King halfway up the mountain: "Thank you Spirit Dragon King for your righteous action!"
Before the Spirit Dragon King had time to speak, he heard the sound of "crackling" footsteps, and a large group of guards appeared from nowhere, all holding steel guns, majestic, at least tens of thousands of them!
Then, another group of people slowly went up the mountain. Yan Sheng, who was wearing casual clothes, walked at the front. Next to him was Hou Jimo, known as the "number one master in the Holy Palace."
Guards, I guess there are countless masters in the dark.
Everyone had often seen Yan Sheng on the news, but when they saw him in real life, they all felt that he was gentle and elegant, and at the same time, he was intimidating and did not dare to look directly at him.
Everyone had never dealt with Yan Sheng before, so they didn't know how to greet him for a while.
The Spirit Dragon King was still clever, and he jumped down from the mountainside in a few jumps. He bowed deeply to Yan Sheng and said extremely flatteringly: "Your Majesty, welcome to the Spirit Dragon Palace!"
Linglong Palace was also the first Jianghu sect that Yan Sheng visited.
Who can compare to this status?
Yan Sheng put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Your Xunlong Mountain is quite rugged, and you have to walk up there."
The Spirit Dragon King hurriedly said: "I will build the road tomorrow and smash it to create a car lane!"
Yan Sheng still smiled: "That's not necessary, just keep your characteristics."
Then he turned around and looked around and asked, "What's going on? What happened?"
The Spirit Dragon King immediately explained what had just happened.
Yan Sheng then looked towards Chen Dong.
He had heard of Chen Dong and knew that Chen Dong was the grandson of Marshal Yang and that he had caused many disturbances and troubles in Beijing.
But this was the first time we met.
Unexpectedly, he became the head of Feixing Tower.
Yan Sheng didn't think much about it. After all, he was the grandson of Marshal Yang. He was more than enough to be a leader in the world.
Yan Sheng said loudly: "You are all wealthy people in the world. It is understandable that you have a hot temper. However, the martial arts competition is about to begin. If you are angry, you should go to the stage to resolve it... Don't fight in private. After all, we are in Beijing.
It’s nearby, and I’m still there, so the impact isn’t very good!”
Yan Sheng's humorous and interesting words certainly made everyone laugh, and they felt that they had become closer in an instant.
"If you don't have any objections, let's go together!"
Yan Sheng said hello and continued to walk forward, and everyone naturally followed suit.
The Spirit Dragon King accompanied Yan Sheng and introduced the scenery of Xunlong Mountain, talking and laughing all the way.
It goes without saying what his status is, and everyone is envious of him.
The gate of Linglong Hall is halfway up Xunlong Mountain.
Outside the gate is an extremely wide square.
This place has been arranged in advance, with a ring and seats, it looks like that.
Yan Sheng walked all the way, his face was neither red nor out of breath, and his expression was very calm. It was obvious that he had exercised a lot.
When they arrived at the competition ground, Yan Sheng was of course invited to take the seat, and other leaders and wealthy people also took their seats.
If there are no seats left, we can only stand.
More than 10,000 guards brought by Yan Sheng and thousands of disciples from Linglong Palace were responsible for maintaining order on the scene.
With so many people, there can be no chaos whatsoever.
After Yan Sheng agreed, the Spirit Dragon King came on stage and made a speech. The general idea was that the Holy Lord wanted to choose the leader of the martial arts alliance. This was a sign of his respect and affirmation for the people in the world, and he hoped that everyone would actively participate, perform, etc.
Then, he said that the leader of the martial arts alliance has a great responsibility. In the future, he will command the entire world. He must choose someone with martial arts, knowledge, and status.
It's easy to say that martial arts is good. Which Jianghu person doesn't have martial arts?
Just this knowledge and identity will eliminate many people. How can most people have any knowledge and identity?
For a time, everyone was talking, saying that this martial arts leader was prepared for the major leaders, and other people in the world were just here to be cannon fodder and foil.
Even so, everyone was still in high spirits. After all, it was a rare spectacle in the world.
Finally, the Spirit Dragon King talked about the rules of the competition.
The rules are relatively simple and adopt an arena system.
That is, one person is guarding the ring and the other is beating the ring.
The one who can persist on the stage until the end will be the champion of this martial arts tournament.
In addition, Yan Sheng does not want to see too many casualties, so he pays attention to the point. Falling off the ring or voluntarily admitting defeat can be used as the criterion to determine the outcome.
After explaining the rules, the Spirit Dragon King was the first to jump onto the ring, raised his hands to everyone around him and said with a smile: "I am the leader of the Spirit Dragon Palace, and I would like to be a person who can inspire others. I hope to meet more people with lofty ideals in the world.
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The Spirit Dragon King is known as one of the "Four Great Masters of Yanxia" and is even more famous in the world. How many leaders of the first sect dare to challenge him?
For a moment, there was silence all around. Everyone was looking at me and me at you.
Soon, a strong man weighing more than 200 kilograms stood up.
"They say that the Spiritual Dragon King is the best in martial arts, but I, Zhang Dali, refuse to accept it! Come on, let me see, are you the best in the world?"
After saying that, Zhang Dali suddenly jumped on the stage and even took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles.
After a little exploration, the Spirit Dragon King realized that the person in front of him was only a ninth-level warrior. He smiled and said, "Okay, I will ask my brother for help. Please be merciful."
"Stop trying to make friends. I came here just to become the leader of the martial arts alliance, then marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life. Who will show mercy to you?"
Zhang Dali shouted loudly, waving his hands and feet and rushed towards the Spirit Dragon King. The sound of "thump, thump, thump" almost caused the arena to collapse.
In fact, the Spirit Dragon King could knock Zhang Dali off the stage with just a little movement of his fingers.
But he didn't do that.
After all, Zhang Dali was the first to take the stage. Apart from other things, he was at least commendable for his courage, so he should be allowed to stay a little longer.
The Spirit Dragon King used no internal strength at all and only relied on his fists and kicks to fight Zhang Dali.
The two of them fought so hard that they were inseparable and inseparable.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Bah bang bang!"
The two of them attacked each other on the stage. It was a real fist fight. They fought for dozens of rounds before the Spirit Dragon King knocked Zhang Dali off the stage.
The Spirit Dragon King pretended to be out of breath and said to Zhang Dali: "Brother, you are really good at it. You almost beat me!"
Zhang Dali had no idea that the Spiritual Dragon King was asking him, and he said excitedly: "Yes, there were several times when I felt like I was about to win! Everyone said that if you don't practice Qi, you won't be able to enter the real martial arts.
But I was born with no sense of qi, what can I do? Today I had a fight with the Spirit Dragon King who is the best in the world, and I realized that after practicing qi, it is only so much, and it is only slightly stronger than me! I will go back and continue to practice, martial arts
Sooner or later the leader will be mine!"
After saying these words, Zhang Dali turned around and went down the mountain with confidence.
The Spirit Dragon King looked at Zhang Dali's back with a smile on his face.
This kind of thing is for insiders to watch the door and for outsiders to watch the excitement.
Some people knew what was going on at the first glance, while others thought that the Spirit Dragon King really only had this strength, and immediately rushed to the stage to challenge him.
As expected, everyone was defeated by the Spirit Dragon King after a "hard fight".
Regardless of whether you are a warrior, a master or a grandmaster, you are still just a little bit ahead of the Spirit Dragon King every time.
"I accepted it." The Spirit Dragon King cupped his hands on the stage and sighed, "It's just a little bit worse."
It's just so irritating.
After several such battles, the "uninformed" people finally gradually understood that the Spirit Dragon King was really strong, he was just pretending not to be strong.
There are fewer and fewer people who dare to take the stage to challenge.
"Is there anyone else?"
Standing on the stage, the Spiritual Dragon King glanced at the numerous people in the arena.
Finally, it fell on the heads of several major sects.
"It won't be so easy for me to become the leader of the martial arts alliance, right?"
The Spirit Dragon King smiled slightly, his eyes full of provocation.
He really hopes to compete with these leaders.
"I'll do it!"
A gloomy voice sounded, and a silver-haired but energetic old man stood up.
It is the Netherworld King, the leader of the Netherworld Sect!
The Netherworld King is also a popular character to "win the championship" in this martial arts competition. Everyone thinks that he is not much different from the Spirit Dragon King and may win.
Even the Spirit Dragon King regards the Netherworld King as his biggest opponent.
His face instantly became serious.
So as soon as Netherworld King stood up, bursts of cheers came from all around.
Finally, we can have a good show to watch!
In fact, Netherworld King knew in his heart that he was no match for Spirit Dragon King.
He is a late-stage ninth-level grandmaster and is still far from the peak. He can only fight the Spirit Dragon King for nearly a hundred rounds at most.
But he thought about spending some of the Spirit Dragon King's energy first, so that when the sloppy Taoist came on stage, he might have a greater chance of winning.
——Until now, he still doesn’t know that the sloppy Taoist is dead. After all, he has never had a chance to talk to Chen Dong from beginning to end.
He also thought that Chen Dong was the head of Feixing Tower and was part of the sloppy Taoist's plan.
As the King of Netherworld gradually walked onto the stage, the originally solemn-looking Spirit Dragon King suddenly smiled: "King of Netherworld, long time no see!"
King Netherworld nodded and said, "Long time no see."
"Your Majesty is here, let's try to keep it as small as possible. What do you think?"
"good!"
The Flame Saint is nearby, and if he really unleashes his energy all over the sky, he might hurt the True Dragon Emperor.
So the two of them fought hand-to-hand at close quarters and bumped into each other after a few steps.
One used the Flying Dragon Palm and the other used the Netherworld Fist, and they started fighting "bang bang bang".
Just as Netherworld King himself thought, he was defeated in less than a hundred rounds...