The wind is gentle and the sky is bright and the sky is vast.

Tens of thousands of martial arts people gathered at the foot of Haoshan Mountain, ten miles away from the town.

Emei Sect, Kongtong Sect, Hengshan Sect, Songshan Sect, Taishan Sect, Wudang Sect, Beggars Sect, Shaolin

All the famous and upright sects who can name them,

And some gangs in the world,

For example, the Shenquan Sect, Jindao Village, Giant Whale Gang, etc. all sent representatives to this place to participate in the martial arts conference.

Nanling swordsman, Mobei hero, Northwest horse gang, Sea boat gang,

All kinds of heroes and heroes wear weapons on their waists and backs.

Or stand on the solid yellow land,

Or sit under a temporary wine shed,

Looking at the high ring in the center of the crowd.

"Haisha Gang Xuanwu Helm White Deputy Helm Leader, eliminated!

Huashan Sect Linghu Chong won!”

With the referee's shout,

A middle-aged figure in blue clothes fell from the ring, turned around in the air, and fell to the ground slightly staggeringly.

The winner on the ring, a young sword-holding man with a rectangular face and sword-browed eyebrows and thin lips, smiled slightly, put away his sword, and bowed friendly to his opponent, "Person White, I'll give in."

"good!"

The martial arts people watching around shouted loudly,

Today is the second day of the official Wulin Conference. The ring competition finally started from the battle between the young generation of knights and the female swordsman on the sword the day before.

The battle between big gangs has become much more exciting than before.

The martial arts conference was founded by giant sects such as the Beggars' Sect, Shaolin, and Wudang, more than a hundred years ago.

The purpose at that time was to calm the bloodshed of revenge that could not be stopped in the martial arts world.

Select a nominal leader of the martial arts world to mediate conflicts and disputes between various forces in the world.

However, time has changed, the court is incompetent, the government is dark and corrupt, and the world is turbulent.

It also makes the gangsters who violate the ban with martial arts and are ready to move.

The current martial arts conference is more like an occasion to coordinate disputes and distribute interests

There are many goals for learning martial arts, to settle down, to protect oneself, to satisfy one's ambitions, to hold power, to obtain gold and silver beauties to enjoy all their wealth and glory

Very few people simply want to strengthen their bodies and prolong their lives.

Boxing is power. With power, we need to seek profit. Major gangs select the leader of the martial arts world through relatively civilized competitions.

And divide the strength among sects and distribute interests according to first, second and third grades.

Recruiting disciples and recruiting disciples;

Escort the caravan and escort the silver dart;

Purchase land and hire tenants;

Keep guarding the house and hunting down the suspect;

Even smuggling salt, iron, tobacco leaves, colluding with officials and military officials.

The world is bustling with people, all for profit, and the world is bustling with people, so are martial arts people.

Before, they solved the problem by bleeding with vendetta, but now, through the arena competition at the martial arts conference, we will negotiate "civilized" by the loser, and the winner will distribute the interests.

Of course, civilization is only relative.

The use of real swords and guns on the ring is also a sign of a life-and-death case.

"Young Master Linghu is good at kung fu!"

"Young Master Linghu is good at swordsmanship!"

"The Huashan sword technique of Young Master Linghu is light and clever, just like the two swallows flying among the willows in spring, high and low, turning around, and the sword technique is exquisite and has reached the realm of transformation!"

Various hypes sounded under the ring. Linghu Chong, a young man in white on the ring, bowed his hand around a little shyly and innocently, then put away his sword and walked towards the Huashan Sword Sect on the east side of the ring.

Linghu Chong is twenty-five years old this year. He has outstanding appearance and profound sword skills. He is not only a great disciple of the Huashan Sect, but also a chivalrous heart, loyal and honest, heroic and elegant. He has countless friends and confidants in the world, and so many people are cheering for him at will.

Thinking of the fact that I had just pretended to use a move [Cangsong Welcome Guest], tricked the opponent into slashing the blade, and then used a move [Baihong Pu Ri], to directly hit the opponent's heart and force the opponent to fly backwards out of the field.

A smile appeared on Linghu Chong's face, and he accelerated his pace to a humble and elegant middle-aged man, "Master, I'm lucky to be unfair to my fate."

The middle-aged man is named Yue Buqun, and is the head of the Huashan Sect. He is proficient in Zixia magic skills, has great martial arts skills, is humble and powerful. He is known as the "Gentleman Sword" in the world.

The two gorgeous women on his right are Yue Buqun's wife Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan, the daughter of Yue Buqun.

"Your hand is red, let the master's wife see."

Ning Zhongze saw a red mark on the back of Linghu Chong's hand, walked up and looked it up with heartache.

"It was just that the deputy helm leader Bai hit it with the hilt of his sword, it was nothing serious."

Linghu Chong explained with a smile, raised his head, and looked at Yue Lingshan, and there was a secret feeling in his eyes.

Linghu Chong's parents died since childhood and was adopted by Yue Buqun as the first disciple of the sect. He and Yue Lingshan are both brothers and sisters and childhood sweethearts. They are young and have no guesses.

The emotions that naturally arise when we spend together day and night.

"cough,"

Yue Buqun seemed to notice the eye exchange between the two and coughed lightly, "Chong'er, why don't you come here to see seniors quickly."

Linghu Chong turned his head and noticed that there was a Taoist Qingyi standing beside Yue Buqun, carrying a long sword, which was Yu Canghai, the head of Qingcheng Sect.

As the first disciple of Huashan, Linghu Chong was naturally led to meet the leaders of various major sects, but Yu Canghai's face was gloomy and low today, his ears were gray, and he looked like he was over 20 years old, but he couldn't recognize him for a while.

"My younger generation Linghu Chong has met Sect Yu."

Linghu Chong hurriedly bowed his hand to pay his respects, but Yu Canghai waved his hand with a gloomy face and continued to whisper with Yue Buqun, "Master Yue, I hope you can think more about the affairs of the Five Yue Sword Sect."

Just as the two were talking in a low voice,

The next battle was held on the ring,

The young hero of Wudang faces off against the disciples of Songshan.

The second day of the martial arts conference was much more exciting than before.

The Wudang sword technique used by the young Wudang hero is flashing and soft and twisting,

The Songshan disciples' Songshan sword technique is very powerful, like a spear and a halberd.

The two sides moved around and fought happily, which attracted constant praise from the audience.

However

boom!

A loud bang broke the immersion of everyone watching the sword.

A black shadow fell from the sky and fell straight into the center of the ring, shaking out the two young men on the stage who were fighting, rolling and falling on the compacted loess below the ring.

who?!

When the smoke and dust on the stage disappeared, the people with their eyes wide open and their eyebrows were finally able to see the face of the black shadow on the stage.

That was a tall and burly man,

He kneeled on one knee,

She was wearing black all over, exquisite close-fitting leather armor, carrying a cloak, and wearing a mask with two sharp corners on her head, only revealing her stiff and thin lips as if she was cutting a knife and axe.

A silver-white belt is worn around her waist, and a black bat-shaped pattern is embedded in the middle of the belt.

Rather than saying that he is a knight in a night clothes, he is a strange costume disguised as a bat monster.

The scene was silent,

Judging from the man's landing trajectory, he clearly fell straight from the sky.

But everyone present did not see his light skills trajectory clearly.

madman?

Fool?

Or is it a person from the Demon Sect who imitated the Qing-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao of the Ming Cult back then?

Didn’t he know that there were tens of thousands of martial arts knights gathered here?

Don't talk about a madman in martial arts,

Even if the Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao is resurrected from the dead, he will not be able to escape from here.

The two young men who were shocked from afar got up from the ground in surprise.
To be continued...