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At the foot of Huashan Mountain

People came one after another just to see the martial arts grand event of Huashan Sword Discussing.

Zhou Niantong, Zhou Botong, Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Yang Kang and others also arrived at the top of Huashan Mountain early.

At this time, the top of Huashan Mountain was surrounded by martial arts people of all kinds, the weakest of whom were second-rate martial artists, some who were not, or even third-rate, who were led by their elders.

Suddenly, an old beggar came from the north. He jumped around in the mountains and soon landed on the martial arts stage.

"master!"

"Senior Hong!"

"Jing'er, Ronger, Yang Shaoxia, Miss Mu!"

"Beijing, one of the Five Ultimate Masters, Master Chongyang has passed away. I wonder who will be the best in the world in this competition!"

"Isn't there another senior expert in Quanzhen? He can't compete this time!"

"You're talking about the old naughty boy Zhou Botong, right? This man lives up to his name, a dragon that never sees its end.

Besides, since I didn’t enter the Five Absolutes twenty-five years ago, I’m still in limbo this time!”

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People in the world were talking a lot, a flute music played in the east, and then a strange man wearing a mask appeared.

"Brother Huang!"

"Dad! Father-in-law! Senior Huang!"

At the same time, an old monk came from the south, and a sturdy middle-aged man with a serious and fierce face came from the west.

Pharmacist Dongxiehuang glanced around: "Oh? Why don't you see the old naughty boy? Didn't you hear from Seventh Brother that there is a peerless master in Quanzhen?

Jing'er, where is your other master? Why didn't you come? Do you look down on us?"

At this time, a voice came: "Dongxie? Hehe, I'm sorry, my disabled senior brother is at home, his wife and children are hot on the bed, so he can't call him.

That is a otaku who is not in retreat at the Quanzhen Sect's Wuji Hall, but works as his little shopkeeper at the foot of the mountain.

If I didn't scream, I would get beaten up. Although I am disabled, I am no match, I can't help it!"

Dongxie frowned: "Who are you?"

Zhou Niantong said nonchalantly: "Haha, all heroes, listen up, my name is Zhou Niantong, handsome guy Zhou.

The old naughty boy Zhou Botong, by the way, that unreliable guy all day long, is my cheap daddy.

I came here in advance this time to see the place where I will be ranked number one in the world more than twenty years later!"

"Fuck, who is this? Do you deserve a beating for talking like this?"

"Damn, you are still number one in the world after more than 20 years? How much confidence does this have?"

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Huang Yaoshi wanted to hit someone at this time, but Xidu glanced at him with disdain. Nandi looked at Zhou Niantong curiously, and he suddenly had a guess in his heart and paid attention.

As for Mr. Hong Qi, he burst out laughing.

The corners of Guo Jing and others' mouths twitched. This little junior uncle of theirs is really...

Huang Rong: "Hehe, Zhou Niantong? Where do you get your confidence?

By the way, where is the old naughty boy?"

Zhou Niantong: "Ah haha, Miss Huang Rong, you are still so beautiful.

My father? Who knows? Didn’t he just meet my violent old mother at the foot of the mountain and disappear in a flash? She was chased by my mother and chopped to nowhere!

Hey, you don’t want to compete yet? How can you let the future No. 1 in the world and the successor of Uncle Chongyang wait?"

Yang Kang: "Ahem, uncle, you'd better shut up first, otherwise I won't be able to help but slap you!"

"Young boy Yang? You don't know how to respect teachers! I will teach you a lesson when I am better than you! We are not as strong as others now, so we should just be ostriches."

Hong Qigong was eager to try: "Don't let the juniors see the joke.

Let's get started. I haven't tried my best to fight for a long time, and my hands are itchy.

I suggest that there be no more challenges. If you want to join, come in.

A big melee, look at the final result, whoever fights to the end and doesn’t fall will be the best in the world..."

After Hong Qigong finished speaking, he went directly to the big platform for the competition.

After hearing this, Huang Yaoshi and others did not hesitate and immediately came to the platform.

There are also many people in the world who want to make a name for themselves and have taken steps to do so.

In the end, the remaining ones were all planning to watch a show.

Yang Kang, who was at the top of the first class, and Zhou Niantong, who was at the early stage of the first class, had already flown to the platform and stood quietly.

Huang Rong looked at Guo Jing, "Brother Jing, why don't you go?"

"This...Rong'er, I am no match for your seniors, so it's okay if you don't go!"

Guo Jing followed the Mongol army in battles, gained rich combat experience, and his martial arts also improved by leaps and bounds, and is now in the middle of the peerless stage.

Guo Jing: “Brother Jing, don’t you want to resist the Mongolian army’s invasion of the Southern Song Dynasty?

Now you know Wu Mu's suicide note by heart, but you have no prestige. This battle will be the foundation for your prestige.

As long as you win, when the time comes, you can call a hundred people in response, so that you can gather all the heroes in the world to jointly resist the Mongolian army."

Mu Nianci also nodded: "Brother Guo, I also agree with Sister Huang, and I support you!"

Guo Jing thought for a moment, nodded, moved his body skills, and quickly came to the center of the platform, where he faced off against Dongxie Huang Yaoshi, Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing, Northern Beggar Hong Qigong, and Western Poison Ouyang Feng.

"Master, father-in-law, master, senior Ouyang, junior, please give me a try too!"

Northern Beggar Hong Qigong: "Haha, okay, Jing'er, that's how it should be!

Kanglong has regrets!"

Hong Qigong said, and executed a move of "Arrogance and Regret".

Guo Jing also quickly used Hidden Dragon.

Ouyang Feng's Spiritual Snake Staff Technique, Duan Zhixing's Yiyang Finger, and Huang Yaoshi's Luoying Divine Sword Palm.

The powerful inner strength and exquisite martial arts moves are constantly colliding at the peak of Huashan Mountain.

In a group fight, you attack me, I attack him, and I defend you.

It was extremely chaotic. Without me a moment, 90% of the nearly 1,000 people competing had been defeated. They had no strength to fight anymore and were eliminated.

There are only a few top-notch ones who are extremely persistent, but the five peerless masters are fighting at the top of Huashan Mountain. As long as they attack anyone outside the five, they will be invincible, and at least one person will be eliminated with one move.

It was almost dusk, and only Qiu Qianren, a top expert, and Yang Kang, a top-notch expert, were still struggling to hold on on the platform.

"Hmph, go down, what are you still doing here?"

Xi Du struck Yang Kang with a palm attack. Yang Kang's food fell to the ground hard and he had no strength to fight anymore.

Qiu Qianren was also hit in the chest by Huang Yaoshi's flying palm. He spit out a mouthful of blood and withdrew from the battle.

Huang Yaoshi: "Jing'er, that's good. Among the younger generation, you are number one!

At such a young age, he is actually on par with me. He is worthy of being the disciple of the Seventh Brother and the mysterious Wujizi.

I really want to see who this Wujizi is!"

Guo Jing: "Thank you father-in-law, master, master, and senior Ouyang for showing mercy.

Master Wuji has an indifferent nature and only practices martial arts to survive.

It is unrealistic for him to participate in the struggle for fame and fortune without any reason!

At least he went to the desert to teach me. At that time, Master Wuji's martial arts should have been peerless.

But even the masters in Quanzhen, and even the master's wife who has been taking care of the master, don't know that the master has outstanding martial arts skills.
Chapter completed!