Chapter 318 Shocking Appearance!

"I don't like to be in public." Ximen Chuixue frowned slightly, "Besides, I don't owe you any favors between the two of us."

Wu Gong shook his head and said, "I'm not asking you to come forward. You just need to strike at the center of the ring with a sword from a long distance away." Ximen Chuixue hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Because you are my friend, I promise to help you with this."

As he spoke, he walked towards the window next to him.

The high platform made of white stones was already crowded with people. In order to hold such a world's best martial arts competition, Huang Rong demolished many private houses and hollowed out the land in the center. Only then did he finally create a platform that could accommodate A venue for tens of thousands of people.

The white stone platform is thousands of square meters, enough for most martial arts masters to compete.

Ximen Chuixue stood at the edge of the window and looked at the white high platform in the distance.

After a moment of silence, he let out a long sigh, and then suddenly waved his palms.

The next moment, there was an explosion in the air. Immediately afterwards, the originally noisy venue immediately became extremely quiet. Everyone looked at the white air wave blade that was getting bigger and more dazzling in the air.

This sword blade struck straight towards the center of the high platform, just like Pangu created the world, carrying the potential energy of destroying the world!

The ground shook, and a large pit suddenly appeared on the high platform.

Dozens or hundreds of green-brown stone bricks disappeared!

It didn't mean it turned into countless rubbles, but it actually turned into dust and disappeared!

It was as if those stone bricks had never appeared.

The air fell completely still at this moment.

No sound came out of anyone's mouth.

It was as if their throats were being pinched by invisible hands.

He could only stand there frozen.

He stared motionless at the slowly blowing dust and smoke.

"Thank you." Wu Gong cupped his hands, thought for a moment, and then shouted towards the stone platform in the distance: "Everyone, since I am the true leader of the martial arts league today, I have taken the initiative to hold the world's best martial arts conference. , then let’s stop talking and let the hard work show the truth. However, there is one thing to make clear before we start. This martial arts leader is not here to let someone dominate the world!

Therefore, if you want to serve as the leader of this martial arts alliance, there is a necessary prerequisite, and that is to make outstanding contributions to the entire Song Dynasty's fight against the Mongols!

But considering that many knights have just arrived in Xiangyang City. Has not yet participated in the battle against the Mongols. For this reason, we also came up with a solution - using silver instead.

If you want to go up and fight, you have to pay 10,000 taels of silver first.

If he wins the second game, he will have to pay 20,000 taels, and so on until he has played twenty games. If he loses, all his 10,000 taels or all the silver he paid before will be used as military expenses. Used in the war against the Mongols.

Of course, this money is naturally controlled by the martial arts leader. This money must also be jointly supervised by the heroes of the world, and will never be allowed to enrich one's own pockets.

Everyone should also know that the war with the Mongols is protracted.

The Mongols have strong soldiers and horses, but the Song Dynasty is now unable to support itself.

That's why he came up with such a helpless move.

However, considering that this was originally a martial arts competition held to fight against Mongolian talents.

It was all about fighting the Mongols.

So I think you guys shouldn’t have any opinions! "

As soon as Wu Gong said these words, the whole place became excited again.

"What's the meaning?

If you want to get into the ring, you have to spend ten thousand taels of silver.

And every time you fight, you have to spend more money.

Is this a fight for the leader of the martial arts alliance or is he trying to make money? "A very loud voice of doubt immediately erupted from the crowd.

It's not their fault.

After all, most people can't even afford one thousand taels, let alone ten thousand taels!

And if you really want to play twenty games.

"It's more than two million taels. Doesn't this mean that the martial arts leader has no connection with the world's unofficial people like me? Doesn't it mean that only those with strong backgrounds can sit on the throne of the martial arts leader? A warrior.

This is not fair! "

"It's not fair. So what if it's unfair? How can you go up there and play twenty games? Just take it easy and don't worry! Even if you have this kind of money, you probably won't be able to last even one game, twenty games!" in the crowd! , and rebuttals broke out.

But most people also feel that such an event is too unreasonable.

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second.

But why should such a yellow and white thing as silver be involved in the fight for the number one position in the world?

Are some of them too cliche?

But when everyone thought that the Mongols were powerful and Xiangyang City really needed this military expenditure, they looked at each other and said nothing more.

Wu Gong shook his head.

These idiots don't have such strength, and they are still thinking wildly here.

The position of the martial arts leader must come from a powerful force.

This saves a lot of things.

At that time, the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance will be chosen.

Wu Gong went to the Mongolian camp and slaughtered the Mongolian officials in the Mongolian camp. Then Wu Gong took the women away from Xiangyang City. There were more things waiting for him to solve!

"I'll go first!" A tall man with a strong back and waist jumped onto the ring like a beast, and his fierce eyes made people shudder. The power he exuded could not be ignored, as if he could easily destroy all obstacles that blocked his way. The people present felt a strong sense of oppression, which made people feel difficult to match.

Many warriors who were eager to try immediately gave up the idea after seeing this man jump up. Prepare to wait and see.

"This man is so tall!" Zhao Tianyou lay in front of the window and saw a man who looked like a hill.

"This man is Zhao Ziming from the Maoshan Sect!"

"Maoshan?" Wu Gong asked curiously, "Taoist?"

"No, the most eye-catching thing about the Maoshan Sect is the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt, which is so powerful that it can be broken by any qi. It is an external skill of copper skin and iron bones." Wang Yuyan explained, "But there are no peerless masters in the Maoshan Sect, because the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt has a valve.

There are only so many acupuncture points in the human body. Even if you practice well, once the valve of the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt is broken, you will lose all your power in a short time, and there is no difference from an ordinary person.

So, even though the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt has amazing defensive power.

It is not a powerful martial art, so the Maoshan Sect has always been unknown."

"However, the Maoshan Sect has been claiming in the world for many years that there are ghosts and gods in this world, and they have gradually changed from teaching the hard qigong of the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt to teaching some things that follow the laws of nature. It's inexplicable!" As soon as Wang Yuyan finished speaking, a man's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Then, the Poison Hand Medicine King walked in from outside.

Following him, there was a man who looked a little handsome, but more weird.

Because, this man has four eyebrows.

In addition to the two above his eyes, he actually has two eyebrows on his mouth, and they look more like eyebrows than the eyebrows on his eyes!

"Lu Xiaofeng?" Li Mochou frowned immediately, "How dare you come here?"

Lu Xiaofeng had been waving a folding fan.

He looked elegant.

But when he saw Li Mochou, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Li Mochou and Lu Xiaofeng had friction in the martial arts world in their early years.

At that time, Li Mochou wanted to kill people, while Lu Xiaofeng wanted to protect people.

The two fought tit-for-tat, countering each other's moves, and fought several games.

In the end, both were injured.

But if you say who won - naturally it was Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng relied on his abundant connections to defeat Li Mochou, who was stronger but had no one to help him.

From that time on, Li Mochou hated Lu Xiaofeng.

Although the two never met again, Li Mochou never forgot this incident.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

This woman is a lunatic.

It is no exaggeration to say that she might even kill him in front of so many people.

However, his eyes only turned around.

Then he saw Ximen Chuxue sitting on the side.

When he saw Ximen Chuxue, his expression immediately looked much better, and he even breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Li Mochou didn't want to argue with him.

Instead, he and Wu Gong set their sights on the ring.

In just a short while, someone had jumped onto the ring.

It was a tall man wearing a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly, and his true appearance could not be known.

The burly Maoshan disciple looked at the tall man with a disdainful smile on his face.

He didn't say anything, just fumbled in his arms for a while, and then took out a silver note. Throwing it to the audience, the pot-bellied official saw the silver note floating over, and with a light tap of his finger, the silver note automatically flew to the center of his palm.

After verifying the authenticity, he took the ticket, and then looked eagerly at another tall man. The man did not take out the silver note, but took out a palm-sized pearl from his arms.

"This is a night-shining pearl from the East China Sea, with a market value of more than 30,000 taels, enough for me to fight two games!" As he said this, he threw the night-shining pearl out.

The pot-bellied official stepped forward again, and the whole person had floated to the landing point of the night-shining pearl, and stretched out his hand to catch the fist-sized pearl.

This light skill made many people around stunned.

After weighing the Night Pearl, he nodded, took out a black cloth bag, and put the Night Pearl into his arms, "It is indeed worth thirty thousand taels!" He recorded it in the account book in his hand, then bowed to the two men and took a step back, indicating that they could start.

Seeing that this man actually despised him so much and actually believed that he would lose to him, the Maoshan Sect disciple immediately got angry and said in a cold voice: "Boy, if I were you, I would admit defeat and surrender now. Believe me, if you don't admit defeat and surrender now, you will definitely regret it!"

But before he finished speaking, the tall man had already raised his palm. Then, in the next second, countless hidden weapons were like a waterfall, waving at the strong man.

The surface of the densely packed hidden weapons was covered with various barbs, and they were shining with different colors.

You don't need to look to know. Various kinds of poisons.

Otherwise, it would never have such a striking luster.

The strong man frowned, but then the expression on his face became more disdainful.

He didn't move, but just held his breath and concentrated his mind. The skin and muscles all over his body suddenly filled and expanded like a balloon-the whole person became more and more burly.

At the same time, cracks appeared on his clothes, and as his body continued to grow, the cracks on the clothes naturally continued to grow.

"The sound of ding-dong-dong followed!"

The amazing defensive ability of the Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloth Shirt was fully demonstrated at this moment!

The speed of these hidden weapons flying in the air was not much slower than the Ice Soul Silver Needle. Moreover, you should know that the scale of these hidden weapons is much larger than the Ice Soul Silver Needle. The more secretive the hidden weapons are, the faster they fly.

Ordinary people face these overwhelming hidden weapons.

I am afraid they can only close their eyes and wait for death. There is absolutely no other way to escape. But this disciple of Maoshan School seems to have full confidence in his golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt.

He didn't even have the intention to dodge.

The sound of ding-dong slid across his body.

However, no hidden weapon could successfully break through the restraint of the skin.

He suddenly raised his left foot, and the whole person rushed forward like a train. The brown-green stone bricks creaked under his feet, as if he was stepping on broken soil. The moment the cracks appeared, the stone bricks cracked.

Although, there is no way to cut the bricks into powder with a sword like Ximen Chuxue.

However, in addition to the golden bell and iron cloth shirt, his own martial arts skills are not weak, otherwise how could he dare to step onto this stage?

Facing the enemy rushing towards him.

The tall man squatted down suddenly, crossed his hands and inserted them into his black robe. When he stretched out his hands from the black robe again, his palms were already covered with two sharp daggers.

Then the whole man disappeared from the spot.

He turned into a black phantom, and the sharp dagger cut through the air. The sharp and piercing sound was like a wave of air, piercing straight into the ribs of the strong man.

That's right, he has found the valve of the golden bell and iron cloth shirt! (End of this chapter)