"Hulala", thousands of people rushed out of "Jude Tower" and rushed to the martial arts training ground.

Lu Mingde had already sent a friend to clean up the venue, and everyone sat down one after another.

The referees of the competition were Master Hui Jing, Fang Han and Yu Boqiong. They walked to the main stage and sat down with Gongsun Jingyuan.

Qinghuang came on the stage first, and Yun Nishang said worriedly: "Senior sister, be careful. If you can't beat it, you will admit defeat. Don't fight hard."

Qinghuang smiled and nodded, Qisha said, "Sister-in-law, just let go of your hands and feet. Whoever dares to bully you, I will kill him!"

Zhou Kuang smiled and said, "Brother Qi, aren't you bad rules? Tell you, Sister Qingcheng and I have invested 15 billion. If you let me get rid of the water, my brother-in-law can spare you. When I go back, Sister Banzhuang will also peel you off."

Qi Sha sneered and said, "One hundred and fifteen billion is considered a bad thing? My brother has a lot of money, and he still cares about you guys?"

Zhou Kuang was angry for a moment: "Brother Qi, what are you saying? Isn't it money for a few melons? You don't use bean bags as dry food. Do you want me to lose naked?"

"What do you think?"

"Brother Seven, I have bet on my life and life. You can't stand by death and refuse to save me. As long as you help me win this game tonight, you can choose whatever kind of girl you go to Hong Kong City in the future..."

Liu Lanxue said coldly: "It's not started yet. Why are you a little guy making noise? Let's talk nonsense, be careful I'll peel you down later."

When Zhou Kuang saw Liu Lanxue's murderous look, he said horrifiedly: "Sister-in-law Qi, I'm just a joke with Brother Qi. You won't take it seriously, right?"

"Seventh Sister-in-law?" Everyone looked at Liu Lanxue and laughed.

Qi Sha secretly extended his thumb to Zhou Kuang, and said with a smile: "Good boy, I have a habit! Brother Qi finally didn't love you in vain..."

Before he finished speaking, his ears were twisted by Liu Lanxue. Liu Lanxue was embarrassed and ashamed, and her cheeks were hot: "Bastard, if you have the will, please say what you just now?"

Qi Sha was so painful that he grinned and kept begging for mercy. Zhou Kuang was so happy that he had cramps. Tuoba Qingcheng whispered: "Aren't you running away? Be careful that the female Yasha was causing trouble for you."

Zhou Kuang's face changed drastically, and he jumped up like a rabbit caught in an arrow. He ran to Yun Nishang, and smiled and said, "Sister Yun, you are so beautiful, like a fairy. I have loved fairies since I was a child. The bedside and the toilet are covered with portraits of fairies. I found that those fairies look like you..." Before he finished speaking, Yun Nishang flew up and kicked them over, and said coldly: "Get out--"

Zhou Kuang had no choice but to run back in shame. He originally wanted to say a few compliments to make Yun Nishang happy and let Yun Nishang cover him, but he didn't expect that he would be bombarded back so much, as wilted as a frost-beating eggplant.

Tuoba Qingcheng smiled and said, "Can you be a little bit a bit more bastard? What kind of fairy can live in the toilet?"

Zhou Kuang said aggrievedly: "Sister Qingcheng, what I said is true..." Before he finished speaking, Liu Lanxue grabbed him. Liu Lanxue asked viciously: "Little guy, what did you call me just now?"

"What am I calling you? Isn't it Qi... Qi... Sister Qi?" The hero didn't suffer the loss in front of him, and Zhou Kuang immediately felt wronged and became pitiful.

Liu Lanxue refused to give in and snorted, "Why is it the seventh sister, not the sixth sister or the eighth sister?"

Zhou Kuang smiled and said, "In myths and legends, Queen Mother has seven daughters, among which the seven fairies are the most beautiful. Sister Liu Lan is so beautiful, of course she is the seventh sister. How could she be the sixth sister or the eighth sister?"

"You little thing is good at speaking!" Liu Lanxue laughed out loud, let go of Zhou Kuang, and threatened: "Remember it for me, and let me hear you talk nonsense in the future, I will sew your mouth, so that you will never speak."

Zhou Kuang did not dare to say anything, so he ran to Fu Chenxue and sat down, muttering, "It's hard to raise a woman and a villain..."

Fu Chenxue laughed loudly.

The nine selected martial arts masters entered the field with Yu Tengjiao as the leader, facing Qinghuang far away.

Seeing that both sides entered the court, Master Huijing talked in a low voice with Fang Han and Yu Boqiong, stood up with Buddhist beads and said, "Tonight, under the witness of thousands of friends in the martial arts world in Sichuan, Qinghuang donor of the Qingyi Gate will challenge the 'one sword to reach the Nine Heavens alone'. This is a grand event that has never been seen in the martial arts world in Sichuan for a thousand years. We are fortunate to see it and have great honors. Thanks to the martial arts friends in Sichuan, Elder Fang Han, Elder Yu Boqiong and Lao Ni as referees. This is a trust in the three of Lao Ni. Lao Ni thought that although the swords and swords were eyeless, casualties were inevitable, both sides were in Sichuan. I hope to click on it in accordance with the love of brothers and sisters. If this could be done, it would be my Buddha's supreme compassion." Speaking of this, her eyes fell on Qinghuang, staring deeply for a moment, and said, "Let's light the incense!"

Someone immediately stepped forward, burned an incense stick and inserted it into the incense burner.

Master Huijing looked at Qinghuang again and said in a deep voice: "Donor Qinghuang, this battle is limited to one stick of incense. If you break through the ninth level of heaven in one stick of incense, you will win; otherwise, you will lose, do you understand?"

Qinghuang put his hands together and said respectfully: "Respect the instructions of the Master!"

Huijing sighed and waved, "Since that's the case, let's start!"

Yu Tengjiao first came on stage, looked at Qinghuang who was calm and calm, and said sneered: "'Qingyi Gate on Qingyi River, Flying Flowers and Moon Driving Clouds'. All martial arts in Sichuan know that the Qingyi Gate is unique with the "Flying Flower Sword", "Invite Yue Palm" and "Liuyun Step". Today, let me use a pair of flesh palms to learn the unique skills of the "Qingyi Gate"!"

Qinghuang slowly pulled out the "Qinghong Sword" and said, "I hope you won't be disappointed! Elder Yu, please give me a call!"

"Okay, since Miss Qinghuang said that, I will be overthrowing." Yu Tengjiao didn't take Qinghuang seriously at all. He whistled sharply, and slapped Qinghuang with his unique skills of "Kongtong" - "Flying Dragon Palm".

The Kongtong School of martial arts is mainly soft and beautiful. The body, steps, and techniques are mostly formed by arcs and curves. Tai Chi Yin and Yang philosophical thoughts are used to attack and defend in movement. There is static in movement, static is extremely vivid, and hardness and softness are combined. Li Bai once wrote a poem: Kongtong is brave and vigorous, and the spirit is swaying.

Yu Tengjiao used the "Flameless Magical Art" to activate his palm power, and his sleeves were swung away, floating like an immortal. His gentle and graceful manner won the applause of everyone in the field. Yu Tengjiao's body was extremely fast, trying to slap Qinghuang with one palm and get a first prize.

The green phoenix's eyes were slightly cold, and the white wrist was swept rapidly. The "Qinghong Sword" was like a flying immortal from the sky, with one sword and nine stars stabbing at Yu Tengjiao.
Chapter completed!