So even though he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, he could only stare at Lin Wushuang fiercely and dare not take action.

Lin Wushuang sneered: "Old dog, don't you get out? If you don't get out, you will immediately catch a thirty-pound wild catfish and let your chrysanthemum..."

"Enough!!!"

Lei Li shouted loudly and shouted at the top of his lungs: "It's really a shame for being a shame for being a shame for being a shame for being a great master of martial arts. It's too much, too much. You wait. On the martial arts competition arena at the sword fighting conference, I must let you die without a place to die."

Hohoho.

Lin Wushuang hugged his arms and sneered: "At that time, I will use thirty kilograms of catfish..."

Before he could finish his words, he whistled!

It was like a strong wind blew by, and the wooden fence in the courtyard had already opened, and Lei Li had left in anger and disappeared.

Lin Wushuang smiled, shook her head, and said to herself: "I didn't expect that I was also ruined by Master Xiong. How could I deliberately use such words to annoy people with such seriousness and rigidity? However, this Lei Li is really shameless. He actually wants to use this method to get the Wudang Sect's place. Only by scolding him like this can we relieve the hatred in my heart."

It turned out that he was contaminated by Mr. Xiong!

It seems that this "Three No Monster" with no moral integrity, shamelessness and no bottom line is really like a virus, and it is too easy to lead bad people. If Fu Yang knew about this, he would probably be more careful about this fat cat - it would be fine if he brought two male disciples, but Xiao Na must not!

Otherwise, Fu Yang would definitely strangle Master Xiong to death.

Fortunately, Mr. Xiong is generally more restrained in front of girls... and Gu Jianyang and Lin Wushuang have a more serious and serious personality.

That is, when it is extremely occasionally, they may learn to curse people like their "Master Xiong" to express their anger.

The Dongting Sword King Lei Li happened to be the first to hit the muzzle.

"Oh, I still can't do this in the future. Otherwise, Master Xiong would definitely be unhappy when he heard it. Uncle Xiong... Oh, I don't know why a cat demon is so unconventional?"

Lin Wushuang smiled, closed his eyes, and continued to rest assured - although he could not practice magic, he stayed with the practitioner every day and learned some methods from it.

Ah snee!

On the top of the mountain, Mr. Xiong in Lehu Pavilion sneezes. Then the fat cat secretly wiped his nose with the hem of Fu Yang's clothes chatting next to him, feeling depressed: "Is anyone scolding me behind the scenes again? Humph, it's so declining."

Ah sneezed... Another sneezing. So, he continued to wipe his nose with Fu Yang's clothes, but he was not discovered!

Three days later.

The sword fighting conference has officially begun!

The venue is a valley basin on the peaks of Wudang Mountain. The center of the valley is a huge circular ring with Tai Chi pattern. The surroundings are filled with other martial artists participating in the sword fighting conference.

On the surrounding mountains are disciples of the Wudang Sect - based on their cultivation level and status within the sect, they rise from the bottom to the top.

On the top of the mountain, there are naturally distinguished guests like the "Shemale Trio" and members like the sect's real power elders...

First, the competition was conducted, and martial artists below the martial arts master.

This is actually the least noticeable. For people like Fu Yang and others, it is no different from a group of ants fighting... it is boring.

Master Xiong, this fat cat, fell asleep directly in the audience and started to snore! His belly was bulging and there was a small crystal bubble on his nose.

Because the snoring sound was too loud, Fu Yang directly cast a "silent spell" to wrap the guy up, so as not to disturb the viewing senior officials of other Wudang sects - although it was boring, it was related to their inclusion of potential martial artists in the sect.

"It's really boring for ordinary people to fight, and they fight back and forth."

Ah Huang yawned, put his arms behind his head, and leaned against his seat.

Fu Yang gave him a blank look: "You are too pretentious to say this. A few years ago, weren't we all such ordinary people? It's boring to be boring, don't say it out."

"Haha! Xiao Yangzi, you hypocrite, are actually dark-hearted than anyone else, and you even pretend to be pure and kind."

Soon, this level of competition ended.

What we are going to do below is a martial arts master level competition.

Fu Yang smiled: "This is a little bit obvious. And that old Wang should also participate in the competition, right? Let's see how his kung fu is."

After waiting for several competitions, it was finally Wang Wu's turn to play.

I saw him wearing a barefoot, barefoot, wearing only a pair of shorts. He carried a big knife and walked onto the ring - the big knife was almost the same size as his body.

Wang Wu's opponent was a gloomy middle-aged man in his forties, holding a soft steel whip that was more than ten feet long!

There were many sharp thorns on the whip. If they were hit, they would probably immediately hook away a large piece of meat, and the skin would be blooming and bloody.

This person's name is Ge Xiu. He is obviously a man, but his name is very masculine. So it matches the weapons he uses.

"Oh! The old Wang next door is so big... Oh, the tongue is so bad, the knife is so big."

Master Xiong's voice rang out.

Fu Yang turned around.

I found that the fat cat had woken up and was squinting his eyes and looking down on the ring below.

Obviously, Wang Wu is an ordinary acquaintance friend, and it is quite interesting to see his martial arts competition. More importantly, Fu Yang and the others are also curious about how real kung fu is this guy with such a carefree personality?

A Wudang Sect disciple wearing a flowing Taoist robe and carrying a magic sword drove a ball of white clouds and mist to the sky above the ring. He whispered loudly: "Wudang Sword Fighting Conference, Grandmaster Level, Game 15! Start."

The sound was transmitted to everyone present through magic power.

On the ring, Wang Wu and Ge Xiu are ready to take action!

"Wang Wu, you shameless villain. By flattery, you climbed up to a powerful figure, which made Sehun unable to participate in the sword fighting conference. I will definitely vent my anger for him and let you die without a burial place."

Ge Xiu waved the steel whip in his hand, and whipped the air around him with a series of explosions, exploding a bunch of air ripples that could be seen in the naked eye. I am afraid that even a car would be directly beaten into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron by his terrible power and the steel whip.

Wang Wu carried his big knife and laughed: "Xiao Xiuxiu, you sissy, is your brother Sexun offended the big guy and cannot attend the sword fighting conference? Just take the account on my head? You sissy, you squirt there with a whip. You squirt like a sm, you squirt me, it's so heavy that I can't stand it."

Hahaha!

The martial artists around all burst into laughter. In fact, everyone also thought that Ge Xiu looked a little masculine and was not liked. But Wang Wu's mouth was too damaged, right?

"Shut up, you despicable villain!"

Ge Xiu was furious and waved the whip in his hand, his eyes cold: "I will use my steel whip to tear your flesh and bones inch by inch, so that you can know what life is worse than death! And I will obtain the only place to practice Wudang Immortal Sect, a master of martial arts. From then on, carp leaps over the dragon gate and becomes a master of immortals who fly to the sky and hide in the earth and call the wind and rain."

Wang Wu was not afraid at all and patted his big knife: "Come on! Am I still afraid that you are a sissy? My big cock has been hungry and thirsty... Oh no, it's wrong. It's my big knife that is hungry and thirsty."

As soon as these words came out, the martial artists around the ring burst into laughter. The senior officials of the Wudang Sect in the audience around the mountains were speechless.
Chapter completed!