"Wow -" The audience was in an uproar. Murong Yujin and Chang Wen, the two leaders, finally faced off! This will definitely be a battle that will go down in the history of martial arts! Although the battle has not yet started, pairs of eyes in the audience

Staring at the two of them closely, for fear of missing any detail.

Lin Yijian and Murong Ying, who were sitting in the octagonal pavilion, were both sweating. They knew very well that if they lost this match, they would lose face at all. In name, it was a duel between Murong Yujin and Chang Wen.

, in fact, it is Lin Yijian and Murong Ying competing! It is about to be the time to elect the next leader of the martial arts alliance. Lin Yijian and Murong Ying have equally good reputations in the martial arts world, and no one has the upper hand. Both of them want to take advantage of their young disciples.

Opportunity for a duel, to dampen the opponent's spirit and enhance one's own prestige! But secretly anxious, no one is sure of victory.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience as to who would win. Most of the women said categorically: "Of course it's Mr. Murong!" Then many men said with jealous faces: "No, Chang Wen is still better!"

Xiao Guanhong was shocked, why don't I set up a stall and be the banker! Let them bet money on winning or losing, there are so many people, how much money should I make! The scene of white money flowing into my pocket flashed in my mind, and I couldn't help itching my hands. But Huang

Liang's sweet dream was fleeting. Look at the many martial arts seniors who were so high above them. If they set up a stall, wouldn't they be courting death? Thinking of this, he helplessly rubbed his hands to relieve the itch.

At this moment, someone behind him tapped Xiao Guanhong's shoulder and whispered mysteriously: "Hey, buddy, do you want to bet?"

Xiao Guanhong's eyes narrowed and he turned around. He saw a sharp-mouthed monkey with thin cheeks who looked like a clever ghost looking at him expectantly. He nodded repeatedly: "Bet!" He was a little confused and said with a smile: "What are you doing?

You know I’m good at this!”

"Hey!" The man was extremely proud: "Brother, as soon as I see your appearance, I know that you are the same person!"

Xiao Guanhong burst into tears: "A close friend, a close friend!"

"Brother, there have been hundreds of fights over there. They are basically suppressing Chang Wen. Which side are you suppressing?" This is understandable. Gamblers are usually men. They must be jealous of Murong Yujin's wealth and handsomeness, so they will definitely suppress them.

Changwen.

Xiao Guanhong thought to himself, just play big! He took out ten taels of silver and said, "I'll beat Murong Yujin!"

On the ring, the situation was changing. In an instant, the two figures were stuck together, inseparable. Chang Wen used the sword, while Murong Yujin did not use the weapon, only relying on his palms to respond. This ancestral palm technique of the Murong family is called "Dragon"

"Spinning the Army's Palm", the force exerted by the attack is so powerful that it can destroy everything and can defeat thousands of armies! Such a magical skill frightened the girl below to scream repeatedly. If the palm is chopped off, no matter how handsome it is, it will be useless.

In less than a moment, hundreds of moves were passed. The sword shadow and palm wind were too fierce, and the domineering internal energy leaked out, affecting everyone in the audience. Everyone used their skills to resist. The arena was also unavoidable. The originally bright vermilion carpet was hit by several sword lights.

It has been changed beyond recognition.

Xiao Shuiling praised: "This kind of skill is probably not much worse than Lin Yijian and Murong Ying." Xiao Guanhong was shocked.

The two sides come and go, and there is still no winner or loser.

When Xiao Guanhong was expecting Murong Yujin to win quickly, Xiao Shuiling shook his head and whispered: "Chang Wen is going to lose." Although Xiao Guanhong was overjoyed, he didn't know why. Xiao Shuiling just said, just watch.

Sure enough, after another hundred moves, Chang Wen was a little out of his depth and began to show signs of decline. Murong Yujin seized the opportunity, and without letting her breathe, her palm skills flowed smoothly, one wave after another, knocking Chang Wen to the ground. Both sides stopped.

Xiao Shuiling shook her head: "Although the two have equal skills, Chang Wen's desire to win is not strong. Perhaps what helps him win is the unwillingness to be inferior to others inherited from the ancestors of the Murong family."

"Wow -" Thousands of girls in the audience clapped their hands and applauded. Thousands of boys were mostly disdainful. But Xiao Guanhong was different. Seeing Murong Yujin's victory, he burst into laughter. The other men were so angry that they cursed traitors! Xiao Guanhong didn't care and hurried to divide

Silver. Unexpectedly, ten taels of silver turned into thirty taels in an instant! Tears streamed down my face, and I cried bitterly!

Lin Yijian felt unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart. But after all, he was the leader of the alliance and could not lose his dignity. He turned around and said politely: "Brother Murong! It's true that a tiger's father has no son! Murong Xian's nephew will be proud of the martial arts from now on, just around the corner!"

Although Murong Ying was happy in his heart, he still had to be polite: "Oh, what did the alliance leader say? I still can't tell, did nephew Chang Xian give in to two moves and lose on purpose?"

The two of them exchanged a few false polite words.

Murong Yujin was the only one left in the ring. The law enforcement elder of Wanjianmen asked loudly who else dared to fight again.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one had any intention of going up.

Xiao Shuiling encouraged Xiao Guanhong again: "You go up quickly, it doesn't matter if you lose. It's outrageous for the majestic Meteor Swordsman holding a magic weapon to huddle down and dare not go on stage! Even if he goes up to pretend!"

Xiao Guanhong shook his head repeatedly: "Why should I throw that person away! They can talk about whatever they want! It's not good. After the beating, you will be covered in sweat. It's sticky and uncomfortable. If you don't go, don't go..."

Xiao Shuiling was speechless for a while.

At this time, a lot of discussion could be heard below.

"Alas, tell me, why can't that Meteor Swordsman come in?"

"That's right, he is the only one in the entire martial arts world who has magic weapons, so why aren't you fighting?"

"Tch, I'm probably scared. I'm afraid that I can't win even with the Meteor Sword and lose face!"

"Yeah, that makes sense. I really didn't expect that the Meteor Swordsman who majestically defeated the 'Eighteen Bronze Man Formation' was actually a coward."

…

Xiao Guanhong almost jumped up and scolded his mother, his teeth were itching with hatred, you guys are forcing good girls into prostitution! Now, whether you can compete in the ring or not depends on the person's face.

Xiao Shuiling took advantage of the situation and quickly encouraged her. Xiao Guanhong was filled with sadness and had no choice but to bite the bullet and go up. He muttered: "...I don't have any money to make, so I have to go up to embarrass myself..."

There is no money to be made... There is no money to be made... Hey, who said there is no money to be made! Xiao Guanhong had an idea, and like shooting stars streaking across the sky, the whole world was instantly ablaze with colors! Wahahahaha, hehehehehe, ohhohohohohoho

!Hurry up and find the dealer with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and whisper: "Brother, I will go up to fight in a while, you hurry up and set up a stall! All my thirty-two pieces are all in! Bet on me to lose!"

The man's body suddenly froze, and he looked at Xiao Guanhong in disbelief. He immediately understood and said in a voiceless voice: "Brother, you are my brother from now on!"

At this moment, the law enforcement elder said: "If no one fights again, this competition will be over."

Xiao Guanhong suddenly became anxious and shouted: "No, no, no, no, I'm going, I'm going!"

All the heroes in the world, no matter the crowd below, the martial arts seniors, even the high-ranking Lin Yijian and the four major families, as well as Murong Yujin standing on the ring, all looked at Xiao Guanhong in disbelief. This Murong Yujin's martial arts is so high that even Chang

Wen Du is no match, so who dares to go up and try to embarrass himself?

Everyone was talking a lot: "Is this Xiao Guanhong who defeated the 'Eighteen Bronze Men Formation'?"

"It turns out it's him! There's something to behold, something to behold!"

While Lin Yijian was secretly surprised, he also encouraged Xiao Guanhong in his heart. As long as Murong Yujin doesn't take first place, and as long as Murong Ying doesn't get arrogant, anyone can win!

Facing everyone's surprised looks, Xiao Guanhong smiled and shouted, wishing they all went to press for money! His attitude changed a lot. Hum, now, you can't even try not to let me fight! Look at me, I'm not powerful.

Feng was defeated and returned to share the money!

As the saying goes, people are in high spirits during happy events, and their kung fu on their feet has also improved a lot. He jumped up, jumping more than ten feet more than usual, and flew across the sky towards the ring. In mid-air, the bright sun shone, "Huan

The "stars in the sky" should shine as brightly as they want, and shine as brightly as they want. Thousands of girls below exclaimed that they are stylish, which made Mei Ruxue jealous.

Standing steadily on the ring, with a smile on his face, Xiao Guanhong looked like everyone else and bowed his hands in a salute: "Xiao Guanhong from Xingchen Sword Village is not very talented. I would like to ask Mr. Murong for advice!" He looked very confident.

Murong Yujin moved slightly, and when she saw the confident and elegant Xiao Guanhong, she couldn't help but feel a little worried: This man is holding a magic weapon, so he should not be underestimated. The fact that his face does not change in the face of a powerful enemy shows the high level of martial arts! Is it possible?

Is he sure of winning? "I don't dare. I have heard about the name of 'Meteor Swordsman' for a long time, and I hope Xiao Shaoxia will show mercy." How did he know that Xiao Guanhong's confidence and joy are the confidence of winning money and the joy of making money!

The law enforcement elder announced that the competition has begun!

Xiao Guanhong thought to himself, just survive ten moves! It is better to strike first. The meteor sword was unsheathed, and the blue light was extremely dazzling. He jumped up, and in an instant, dozens of sword lights carried the overwhelming sword energy that swept everything, towards Murong Yu

Jin rushes away!

Murong Yujin thought that Xiao Guanhong was going to say a few polite words first, saying something like "Young knight please", and that she would also return the favor and say a few polite words. However, she never thought that Xiao Guanhong ignored the rules of the competition, and the law enforcement elder suddenly suddenly

Attacked. Caught off guard, he was in a hurry and was forced to take a few steps back by the sword energy.

"Okay!" The crowd cheered below.

Before Murong Yujin could adjust his pace, Xiao Guanhong seized the opportunity and slashed with several more sword rays. Although Murong Yujin fought hard to meet them, he accidentally cut a gash in his clothes.

In the blink of an eye, the ten moves had passed, and Xiao Guanhong attacked again, but it was not as smooth as before. Murong Yujin must have recovered and was ready to counterattack. It didn't matter, the ten moves had passed, the task was completed, and he could go down and share the money at any time.

Sure enough, facing the overwhelming palm skills, Xiao Guanhong showed his strength and failed. The sword light he created connected with the wind of his palm and turned invisible. He couldn't help but admire that his internal strength was not at the same level as Murong Yujin's.

No amount of snow lotus pills are of any use! I scolded myself secretly for not practicing martial arts well.

Xiao Shuiling shook her head below, her younger brother was such a lazy guy that he couldn't win even with the Xuanming Divine Sword.

Xiao Guanhong was eager for money and thought that if he lost, he would forget it. He only attacked but did not defend, which revealed countless flaws.

Murong Yujin has experienced hundreds of battles, how could she let it go when she got the opportunity?! She immediately used her full strength and struck with her palm!

Xiao Guanhong was shocked and turned pale. The situation was far beyond his expectation. He wanted him to hit him with one move, so that he could go and share the money. Who knew that Murong Yujin was so stupid and ignorant that she clearly allowed him to do so, but he thought that

It was his negligence that exposed his flaw, and he worked hard to achieve the result! If the palm of the heart is hit, it will not be wiped out!

Xiao Guanhong had already only attacked but not defended. Now it was too late to withdraw his moves and defend! He gritted his teeth, used all his strength to attack and defend, and stabbed forward!
Chapter completed!