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829. Chapter 829 Competition (1)

"Senior Brother Long, he is just a turtle shrunk. How dare he deal with the challenge?"

"His name has the word bear, which means bear, and he will not go up."

"Look at his bear-like appearance, see if he turned around and left."

Some disciples around them all insulted and wanted to force Ye Xiong to take action.

"Junior Brother Ye."

On the ring far away, Liu Qing shouted, shook her head repeatedly, and signaled him not to go up.

Ye Xiong gave Long Feihu a white look, turned around and walked towards the word "天" and flew up.

There was booing sounding around, and he expressed mockery of Ye Xiong's attitude of not daring to respond.

Winning and losing in the game is one aspect, and face is more important.

"Senior brother, please."

Ye Xiong greeted the defender of the word "di" and prepared to take action.

The defender lightly hit Ye Xiong with a light palm, which was one of the moves of Xiaoyao Palm.

The defender is obviously weaker than Ye Xiong. Ye Xiong is not very strong and knocks the opponent off the arena.

Not only was there no one cheering around, but there was a burst of booing.

Ye Xiong is an outside disciple. He was so close to Liu Qing when he came and offended Long Feihu, the top master of the sect, so naturally a large number of disciples did not want him to win.

At this moment, an amazing scene appeared. Long Feihu, who was beaten with the word "Tian", was kicked off the ring by Lu San, which surprised everyone.

"Flying Tiger, how could you be so careless?" Zhao Mingde stood up.

"I lost on purpose."

Gu Yue couldn't stand Long Feihu's approach. His martial arts are indeed the strongest among his younger disciples in his life, but his character is not very good. He is petty and will revenge him. It is not a real man.

"Junior Sister Gu Yue, in the ring competition, she has no eyes and no mistakes. How could she say that she was intentional?" Zhao Mingde was still worried about Ye Xiong's injury to Duan Chengan, so he naturally didn't want him to have a good end. "Even if Feihu lost intentionally and did not break the rules, he could still challenge the next ring."

"I don't feel embarrassed as the number one young master of the Xiaoyao Sect." Gu Yue snorted coldly.

"That person with the surname Ye is embarrassing and he doesn't even dare to fight. If a person like him goes outside to participate in a sect competition, it will be so embarrassing." Zhao Mingde retorted.

"Look, stop arguing, watch first." Long Sanfeng interrupted them.

The three of them had their own thoughts and all looked at the ring.

Long Feihu jumped to the ring "Earth" and stared at Ye Xiong coldly, mocking: "Whoever is surnamed Ye, do you jump down by yourself, or will I knock you down?"

"Needless to say, he will definitely get out by himself. How dare he fight you, Senior Brother Feihu."

"Turning turtle, jump down quickly!"

"Don't embarrass you on it."

Countless sarcasm sounded from the field, and booed, and many disciples even raised their thumbs down.

"Long Feihu, what does it mean to bully a newcomer like this?"

Liu Qing had just defeated a challenger, but she couldn't see him and shouted at him from afar.

"Junior Sister Liu, how do you help an outsider?"

"Senior Brother is helping Duan Chengan avenge. Senior Brother Duan was stabbed by him. Not only did you not help Senior Brother Long, but you also helped this kid. Could it be that you fell in love with him, right?"

"Eighty times it's like this. This guy looks like he's a soft-eating person."

There was a lot of noise around, and the disciples began to attack Liu Qing. No one could tolerate anyone who could be willing to be the most beautiful disciple of this sect and be attracted by an outsider.

Ye Xiong remained motionless and looked at the stage and asked Long Sanfeng: "Master, do you have to use your sect's kung fu when fighting on the stage? I haven't practiced Xiaoyao Palm for a long time, so I'm afraid I'll use other martial arts if I'm not careful."

"This is the selection of the inner sect of the Xiaoyao Sect, so naturally the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect must be used." Long Sanfeng replied.

Long Feihu was overjoyed when he saw Ye Xiong willing to compete with him and hurriedly said, "If you don't run away with your tail between your legs, you can do whatever martial arts you use, I don't care."

"I'm asking the head, not you, do you think your status is higher than that of the head?" Ye Xiong asked.

Long Feihu was speechless. He had never seen such a powerful person when it comes to cheating people.

One word, I was forced to death.

"Master, I ask you to let him use it. Any martial arts are fine." Long Feihu said angrily.

At this moment, he didn't care about anything. As long as the other party dared to face the challenge, he couldn't care about so much.

The strength of both sides is there. Yesterday, Long Feihu had already tested the opponent's martial arts, and it was impossible for him to be his opponent.

"Senior brother, I think I should stop sticking to the martial arts of Xiaoyao Sect. Anyway, when you go outside to compete with other sects, you don't restrict martial arts. As long as you are a disciple of our Xiaoyao Sect, that's enough." Gu Yue said.

"Junior Sister Gu Yue is right, I agree." Zhao Mingde nodded.

"Since that's the case, we will avoid the rules of using Xiaoyao Palm. You can use your martial arts at will."

Long Sanfeng had long wanted to get rid of this rule, but the sect's ancestral teachings were just that there was no chance. Now all parties don't care. Gu Yue and Zhao Mingde also agreed, just to implement this rule.

"Let's start, click until you stop, and never hurt anyone." Long Sanfeng immediately reminded him when he saw the two enemies meet.

"Master, don't worry, I promise not to beat him to death."

After Long Feihu finished speaking, he stepped out and flew into the air, slashed down with a few meters.

Before the person arrived, the palm force was coming, and the momentum was like a rainbow. It was indeed worthy of being the number one young master of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Before the breakthrough, Ye Xiong probably had to jump out of the ring and admit defeat, but now it is different from the past.

He stepped on the Nine Palaces, his figure was like a shuttle, easily dodged a blow, and even walked around behind Long Feihu, and gently patted it out of Xiaoyao Palm.

Advanced things cannot be known for the time being. The deeper they hide, the better the burst effect.

If you don’t whistle, you will have it. After a whistle, it will be the death of the dragon and flying tiger.

Two figures flew through the ring quickly, and in a blink of an eye, they were already dozens of moves away.

Long Feihu was secretly frightened. He was still holding the fight at first, but gradually discovered that he could clearly knock down Ye Xiong, but he was avoided by the opponent's magical steps every time. Moreover, the opponent's aura was rising. Although he was not yet at his own level, it was not far apart.

This guy didn’t have such a strong true energy yesterday, but why did he suddenly become powerful today?

Liu Qing went from worry at the beginning to shock, and finally became even excited.

I haven't seen Ye Xiong's power has become so powerful.

Liu Qing knew that Ye Xiong's most powerful killer move was not Xiaoyao Palm, but Tianlei Fist. Now he could withstand Long Feihu's attack with Xiaoyao Palm alone. If he used Tianlei Fist, wouldn't he even have the possibility of winning?

Why doesn't he use the Heavenly Thunder Fist?

Liu Qing thought about it and suddenly laughed.

This guy is so cunning and such a big killer move can be exposed in advance? It is naturally used at the most critical moment.

Liu Qing looked at her eyebrows and suddenly felt that this junior brother was quite interesting.
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