Fang Ming looked carefully and saw that Yu Pei's new covenant was less than forty years old. His three long beards fell on his face and his face was fair and fair. He looked like a gentle scholar, but he could not connect with the heroes of the world at all.

While walking, the other person's sleeves floated, like flowing water, and his palms were white and delicate, which made the 28-year-old girl very jealous.

But it was these hands that once "killed five tyrants with one palm, and met eight heroes with one hand", which made Yu Peixin famous in the Kangzhou martial arts world and also laid the foundation for him.

"Look! Yu Peixin!" Several "heroes" around Fang Ming exclaimed, with a tendency to have stars in his eyes. I wonder how many people around him secretly scolded "old white-faced"!

"Hmph! What's so great about it? I'll challenge it tomorrow!" These are the jealous young men around me who are jealous.

"Haha...you don't have to think about it. The other party is a master in Kangzhou. His body is full of power and power. The round hand is deeply rooted in the essence of the long river and the sunset. Every movement and stillness, hardness and softness, changes thousands of times, and can break any fist, foot and weapon. I think it has all the essence of the scattered hand. You...hehe... I'm afraid that even Yu Pei's new face will be thrown out by the Blue Gangs!"

This is a sensible person showing off.

"The Changhe Gang is also a powerful man in Yanghe County. The leader of the gang, Yu Peixin, should be included in the ranks of first-class experts..."

Fang Ming listened to the discussions of people around him, and thought of his new observations about Yu Pei just now, and his understanding of the martial arts level in Kangzhou became clearer.

"In my opinion, that Yu Peixin has already opened the Ren and Du meridians, and has a great acquired top. His internal strength is extremely thick, with perfect fire and extremely sharp hands... Can this level be considered first-class in Kangzhou?"

Fang Ming touched his chin: "If you say so, at least the six extraordinary meridians must be smooth and successful, so that you can barely be considered a master, and the acquired top can be considered first-class..."

As for those major forces, leaders, guardians, etc., they naturally have to have great masters with innate realms to be responsible for them.

Fang Ming knew very well how difficult it was.

If he had the qualifications before, he would probably have been able to become famous in the county until he died. Then he would grow old helplessly and watch those young generations rise rapidly. What's even worse is that he will be unknown all his life.

"Isn't ordinary people who practice hard for decades and endure the loneliness and pain that ordinary people cannot endure is just to soar to the sky and become famous?"

"I just don't know what level I am in the younger generation?"

It has to be said that this kind of grand occasion of thousands of people's recitation, admiration, and jealousy is the best stimulant and poison for young people. Even Fang Ming felt that there was a blood rolling in his chest.

"The Dajiang League is here!"

At this time, even louder noises came, and the first thing Fang Ming saw was the flags carried by eight big men.

Above the black flag, a single-horned black dragon was stirring up wind and waves in the river, with a ferocious face.

Under the sign of the Dajiang League, an old man in green robe stood tall, his white beard drooped to his chest, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes looked turbid, his arms were like chicken feet, like an old man in his twilight years, only with a hint of heroism on his face.

Seeing the long-standing elder of the Dajiang League, he was actually in such a bad look. Many young heroes who only looked at their appearance had already sneered at it, and only a few people had a hint of solemnity on their faces.

"This is... returning to nature, hiding your own essence, blood and vitality, and just a little bit of it is about to touch the innate spiritual light in the dark, communicating with the bridge of heaven and earth, and advancing to the innate realm!"

Fang Ming was also one of the few people who changed color.

He has two innate masters, Nangong Qingcheng and Liu Zhou, as his masters. His experiences are already extremely broad, and he instantly sees the horror of Elder Huo!

"This appearance is almost completely back to the natural state. When he restrains his last sharpness, it is the time when he turns to the innate nature! In comparison, although the divine light is so clear that the Jade Peixin is actually at a disadvantage. If there is no strong support, he will be defeated in this battle!"

Fang Ming made a conclusion in his mind.

After Elder Huo also entered Wangjiang Tower, many idle people in the martial arts world had stretched their necks and wanted to squeeze into Wangjiang Tower. Unfortunately, the Dajiang League and the Changhe Gang gang members firmly formed an indestructible line of defense. Except for the martial arts legends invited to witness, no one could pass.

"Damn... I don't pick a place in the open air if I want to fight!"

Fang Ming was also a little itchy and cursed in his heart.

However, these people on the outside have all the various religions and all the people, and under the path of snakes and rats, the news inside is also constantly spreading.

"Elder Huo accused Yu Peixin's new female of committing crimes, not only stealing treasures, but also hurting several disciples. Other celebrities testified, Yu Peixin fell into a disadvantage!"

"Yu Peixin argued hard, but the whereabouts of the little fairy Yu Rongfeng are unknown..."

The people on the periphery had been waiting for half an hour, and there were controversy sounds from Wangjiang Tower from time to time. It was obvious that the two sides were confronting each other. With the appearance of a large number of witnesses, the situation became increasingly unfavorable to the Changhe Gang.

Yu Peixin's voice became more and more excited, and even made the doors and windows buzz. When it arrived at the main house, a crisp explosion suddenly came, causing a commotion.

"Fighting, fighting!!!"

Many people from the world squeezed into it, and even the gang members who maintained order seemed a little at a loss.

"When Hero Yu could not argue, he made an agreement with Elder Huo to win with force!"

A voice came and exploded in the square. Everyone was even more excited and wanted to squeeze into the inside.

The competition between these two masters is also a grand event in the Yanghe martial arts world!

"This person has a good internal strength and has ulterior motives!"

In the hustle and bustle, Fang Ming's heart was in the ancient well, and there was a feeling that everyone was drunk and awakened.

With all his strength, the "Sitting and Forget Heart Sutra" enabled him to gain spiritual awareness several times that of ordinary people. He followed clues and found the person who suddenly spoke up just now - an ordinary man in black and strong clothes, with an extremely ordinary face, and almost the kind that he would be forgotten as soon as he was thrown into the crowd.

"There is a problem for fanning the flames!"

Fang Ming's heart moved and followed the other party.

"Okay! Okay! Our gang leader and Dajiang League feel your enthusiasm, so we put the competition venue outside and asked everyone to testify!"

At this time, as the situation was about to get out of control, an elder of the Changhe Gang quickly stood up and announced the decision, and cheered all over the audience.

"It's hard to break the anger of the public! Is it just that these people ask for help?"

Fang Ming was a little confused. Of course he discovered that at this time, except for the man he was staring at, at least five or six people were doing the same thing.

"There are also smart people in the Changhe Gang and Dajiang Alliance. They solved this problem with ease. It was useless... It can only make the momentum bigger..."

Fang Ming pondered, and suddenly slapped his head: "No... Isn't this just to create momentum? In the public eye, no matter what happens, it will probably spread throughout Yanghe County and even the entire Kangzhou!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Ming, who felt more and more deeply, held on to the purpose of making soy sauce and watched the development of the situation in the field.

With the joint efforts of the two major forces, a huge arena was quickly built, followed by martial arts celebrities and notary officials entering the venue one by one.

The remaining gang members and a group of people in the martial arts world surrounded the arena, with three layers inside and three layers outside, and even the roofs next to them and the top of the ship were filled with people, which was so irritating.

In the eyes of everyone, Yu Peixin and Elder Huo came on the stage.

Both sides had already passed the stage of reasoning at this time, and nothing else was unnecessary. After a few words of scenes, they started to act.

Everyone in the audience felt that the wind shadows were flying, and the two figures had been crisscrossing and fighting back and for dozens of rounds.

"The fruit is the best. No matter how hard I face such a master, I can't stand fifty moves..."

Fang Ming's face froze.

At this time, he only had a little energy to observe the man before, and the rest of his energy stared at the battle between the two masters on the stage.

This level of masters is also a rare experience for him now.

"What a Huo Qing!"

In the whistling of Yu Peixin, Yuantong's hand moves are constantly, every movement and stillness, a song is continuous, and a hard and soft, it seems that the essence of swordsmanship, swordsmanship, whip, boxing, and palms can be transformed into dozens of moves in one move, changing thousands of ways, just like a flower blooming, and it contains death in its beauty.

"Hehe! Yu Peixin, I will defeat me!"

Yu Pei's new round hand has fully understood the essence of the long river and the sunset. Each attack contains a terrifying force that can break gold and jade. The ring covered with huge rocks broke into pieces.

However, Huo Qing, who was surrounded by the center, laughed strangely, and the tricks of Yuantong's hand were melted one by one without the slightest breath of fireworks.

After Yu Peixin attacked dozens of moves, Huo Qing suddenly smiled strangely, and two green light fires flashed in his eyes.

Squirt!

Almost instantly, Huo Qing's temperament suddenly changed, and a whistling and death aura that seemed to come from hell made his originally thin and dry arms swell, as if they turned into Shura's sharp claws.

The entire arena was accompanied by an evil spirit, which vaguely covered the noon sun, which made the onlookers feel cold.

"It's Yinsha!!!"

An old man with white hair and beard exclaimed.

"This is a martial art created by the evil sect master Tiansha hundreds of years ago. There are two rumors: one is Shura Kung Fu and the other is Yinsha Kung Fu. If the two are combined, they can form the Shura Yinsha Kung Fu directly to the realm of the great master! Its strength is fierce and cold, and it is invincible. The practitioner turns into iron and stone, water and fire, and swords and swords. It is a first-class evil sect martial arts, ranking 180th on the Great Qian Qigong List!!!"
Chapter completed!