Everyone talked for a while, and they all got to know each other. After looking at the sky, Huang Yaoshi said, "Since everyone is already together, then the Huashan Sword Competition will start from now on! Xiaoyou Fang, do you think so?" He knew that he had himself, Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng and others in front of him. Fang Zhixing and others, as juniors, would not dare to speak without permission, so he took the initiative to speak...

Hearing what Huang Yaoshi said, Fang Zhixing hurriedly replied: "It depends on the instructions of the Lord Huang Dao. I will follow the instructions!" He knew that he was a junior, and he did not always dominate everything like Junshan Huiwu. Instead, he was extremely polite. Otherwise, if an inappropriate person would make these old seniors unhappy, the Huashan sword contest will become a big joke.

Huang Yaoshi laughed and said, "Your Xiaoyou Fang, you started the Huashan sword competition this time, why do you listen to me, the old man? The Junshan martial arts competition a few days ago, but everyone in the world praised it. This time, you must be a sword competition in Huashan!" Although he and Fang Zhixing were the first time, they were not unfamiliar. Not to mention the two meetings that were unable to mask in Dongting Lake, even through Yanbo Diaosou and Yang Guo's exchange of songs and martial arts, the two of them admired each other. It can be said that they have been having sex for a long time. Because of this, Huang Yaoshi has always called Fang Zhixing "Little Friend".

Fang Zhixing wanted to be polite. Hong Qigong had already said: "Boy Fang, you can't let us old men work harder, right? Let's start quickly!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Zhixing knew that these two were sincerely supporting him, and looked at the other three. Needless to say, the old naughty boy Zhou Botong has been obeyed by Fang Zhixing for many years, so naturally he would not object. The Western Poison Ouyang Feng only looked at his adopted son Yang Guo and did not express any statement at all. However, judging from Yang Guo’s relationship, as long as Fang Zhixing did not do too much, he would probably not object; as for Master Yideng, he nodded and smiled. He agreed with this.

Seeing that no one opposed the five seniors who participated in the first Huashan Sword Competition, Fang Zhixing refused, bowed to everyone, and said, "Thank you to the love of all seniors, let me preside over this Huashan Sword Competition. If there is any inappropriateness, please forgive me, all heroes!"

Most of the people who participated in the Huashan Sword Contest, except for Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong and others, were invited by Fang Zhixing. Fang Zhixing was convinced. Seeing that Huang Yaoshi and others had agreed, these people naturally would not have any objections. After hearing this, although there was no cheering, they all agreed with Fang Zhixing.

Fang Zhixing calmed down, glanced at everyone, and said, "The Huashan Sword Competition was originally a grand event to compete for the world's number one. Therefore, the first thing for this sword competition was naturally a martial arts competition. If you are interested in competing for the world's number one, you can try it!" He had already made a decision about the Huashan Sword Competition, and now he was agreed by everyone and immediately said it.

Everyone came to participate in the Huashan Sword Contest. Of course, they were prepared for martial arts competitions, namely Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong and others. Although they were old, they also had a new competition with the rest of the people to confirm the gains of the years. The younger generation thought that they could see the legendary figures in the martial arts world such as East Evil, West Poison, South Emperor, and North Beggar took action. They agreed and had no objection to this.

However, Huang Rong thought of her father, master and others' age. She said: "Competition of martial arts is naturally the basis for sword competition in Huashan. However, you are all top-notch masters in the martial arts world. What if you fail, what should you do? The Mongolians are close to you, and you still need to be prepared for it."

Fang Zhixing smiled slightly and said, "What the Huang Gang Master said is very true, so this competition still needs to be stopped to avoid any damage!" As he said, he said to everyone, "I heard that when the last time the Huashan sword contest was held, the Huang Dao Master and the Old Gang Master of Hong had used 200 moves to compete with Guo Daxia. It is better to use this competition, and this competition is also limited. If the winner cannot be decided by 200 moves, what is the decision by a draw?"

As soon as this statement was made, everyone present agreed. Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong and others' energy has declined, and they can still maintain their level within hundreds of moves. Over time, their strength will inevitably decline. With the limit of 200 moves, the consumption of a few people is not large, and they can recover, which is the best limit. However, other people who participated in the Huashan Sword Competition for the first time were determined to challenge these martial arts seniors, but they were not sure. With the limit of 200 moves, many people were willing to try it out. If they could survive 200 moves and get a draw, it would be a big increase in appearance.

Everyone discussed and the proposal was passed. Hong Qigong said, "Since this is the first thing, there must be a second thing. Could it be the exploration of martial arts that you often say, right?" He had already heard of Fang Zhixing's purpose of launching the Huashan Sword Contest, and now he asked Fang Zhixing.

Fang Zhixing nodded with a smile and said, "The second thing about Qigong Mingjian is to explore martial arts. At the current limit of martial arts, go further and reach a new level!"

"The limit of martial arts? A new realm?" People who heard about it for the first time were quite confused and did not know what Fang Zhixing said.

Fang Zhixing stared at everyone and said solemnly: "That is, all the seniors have participated in the first Huashan Sword Competition. You should know the limits of martial arts. I wonder if Master Zhou, Master Yideng, Senior Hong, Senior Huang, Senior Ouyang, are you sure you are better than Master Chongyang when he first Huashan Sword Competition?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Botong jumped up and shouted: "My senior brother is the best in the world in martial arts. If he is alive, no one in the world can stand up for ten moves. Who can beat him!"

Upon hearing this, some people on the top of Huashan suddenly felt that Zhou Botong was talking nonsense and secretly complained in his heart. However, everyone knew his name as an old naughty boy, so they didn't care too much about it, just treated it as nonsense.

However, when Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong and others heard this, they did not refute it. Even Ouyang Feng began to ponder. After a while, Master Yideng said first: "I have been taught the innate skills by Brother Chongyang. It has been more than 40 years since then. Until now, I may not have reached the realm of Chongyang Zhenren. I feel deeply ashamed. I feel that the martial arts of Chongyang Zhenren are not as good as that of Chongyang!

As soon as this said, a burst of amazement suddenly sounded at the peak of Huashan Mountain. Unexpectedly, Master Yideng answered like this. According to everyone's thoughts, Master Yideng was not as good as the real person of Chongyang back then, but after so many years, he could win steadily, at least he should have some confidence. Unexpectedly, this was the result. However, even so, everyone did not object to Master Yideng's words. As the top master in the world, Master Yideng would definitely not speak nonsense! (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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