Tianlong: Immortal Cultivator in the World of Martial Arts

Chapter 83 Zongmen Ceremony (5)

After watching the previous two battles, the people in the martial arts world did not go up to the competition with all their brains to become famous like they did at the beginning. Although it is not ashamed to lose, it still dispelled their indomitable momentum.

Of course, there were still some tough ones, and Wen Tianzong disciples received five or six more challenges one after another.

After everyone saw that Xiao Yizi, who was ranked No.40, knocked a challenger off the platform with just one blow, no one stepped forward to show her face for a while.

It can be said that this arrangement for the sake of the sect's reputation was very successful. Sitting on the high platform, Maid Zhao had already begun to grin from ear to ear. Did he laugh and asked the senior official next to him, "Did you see that?" .did you see that"

This feeling is completely happier than getting a little princess.

Just when everyone was still happy, another burly man stepped out from the high platform.

Someone in the martial arts watching from the audience suddenly shouted, "Bangzhu Qiu, is it possible that you are going to go up and bully the small?"

Indeed, if you challenge in the martial arts, it is basically a duel between two equals. You say that you are a veteran master, and the leader of a majestic gang actually came to the stage to challenge some children to you. This has made many people begin to accept it. no more.

Qiu Chengfeng stood on the stage and shouted directly, "Who are you who killed my son, stand up quickly, or I don't mind bullying the small with the big."

"You are so shameless, don't you know what kind of person your son is?"

Feng Boxie couldn't help cursing directly, but he could see clearly what happened to his son that day.

Many people began to echo, but Qiu Chengfeng didn't seem to hear it. Now he was full of anger, as if he wanted to kill someone directly.

Mo Wen, who was standing on the stage, felt the pressure from the other party. As a super master who was already half a foot into the master, he could still feel the pressure, which only showed that this person was already at the level of a martial arts master. up.

Feeling that the other party was difficult to deal with, Mo Wen immediately said to his younger brothers and sisters, "You don't want to go there, let me teach this person."

"A fledgling kid also wants to come to learn my martial arts. Since you want to die, there is nothing wrong with fulfilling you."

Qiu Chengfeng spoke viciously, regardless of where he was, let alone other people's persuasion.

Seeing this, even Zhao Mai who was sitting on a high place was a little annoyed, she was too ignorant of flattery, she didn't know what confidence she had to dare to come here to make trouble while she was still here.

Mo Wen looked at this old man who was no longer good, so he could only go up and have a fight with him.

Qiu Chengfeng didn't give Mo Wen a chance at all, and attacked Mo Wen at an extremely fast speed. Mo Wen had no choice but to dodge.

Whether it is combat experience or martial arts strength, this Qiu Chengfeng is already much higher than himself, and now he is still a killer.

Now Mo Wen can only dodge back and forth first, to find Qiu Chengfeng's weakness.

Hiding in the dark, Zhao Yu was also watching all this secretly, thinking of the one who floated on the water with the iron palm when he was the god carving, and looking at Qiu Chengfeng now, he suddenly felt that this was definitely not a name for nothing, a tough one Strength, extraordinary lightness kung fu, this person can be regarded as a master-level master who can be compared with Murong Bo.

But Zhao Bi still saw the opponent's weakness, more than strong, but not enough transformation, the most important thing is that the opponent can only attack in close quarters, but has no long-distance effect.

Zhao Bi saw it, and Mo Wen also saw it, so now he doesn't plan to fight Qiu Chengfeng in close quarters, relying on his existing advantage of lightness skill, he will play around and take the opportunity to attack the opponent.

Qiu Chengfeng's current state of mind is also very angry. The other party is like a loach, and he can't catch it at all. The key is what kind of lightness kungfu it is, and his floating kung fu technique can't do anything about it.

"Brothers, I don't know if anyone can lend the sword in his hand to the brother."

Mo Wen didn't have any long-distance counting skills at all, so he could only rely on his own swordsmanship to fight Qiu Chengfeng one or two.

"Boy, I am optimistic about you, use mine."

Maid Zhao was also full of anger. Seeing Mo Wen borrowing the sword, he directly threw the sword that he took out from the palace to Mo Wen.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Mo Wen flew to catch it, then cupped his hands in thanks.

Qiu Chengfeng watched Mo Wen go to catch the sword, and didn't take the opportunity to kill him. Even if he was angry, the morality of the world still has to be followed, otherwise, wouldn't it be very dangerous for the Iron Palm Gang to encounter danger in the future.

In addition, he is not the only son who is ineffective, so the main reason for this is that he is out of anger.

After getting the sword, Mo Wen bowed his hands to Qiu Chengfeng and said, "Thank you, Chief Qiu, for not making a move just now."

"Hmph, so much nonsense, come on."

Qiu Chengfeng saw that the opponent was ready, and started a new wave of offensive, but now it was different, Mo Wen, who had a sword in his hand, had already started confronting Qiu Chengfeng, instead of avoiding back and forth.

The sword in Mo Wen's hand kept waving sword energy, and the two of them were inseparable from each other.

Relying on their body skills and sword skills, the fight between Mo Wen and Qiu Chengfeng also made everyone's eyes widen. Some people with low strength even directly felt that this was a battle between humans.

But Mo Wen was still not very experienced in combat after all. After a stick of incense, he was directly hit by Qiu Chengfeng's palm due to lack of internal strength, and he flew upside down on the spot for more than ten meters before landing heavily.

Seeing Mo Wen who was injured, other disciples hurried forward to check the situation, and at the same time, many of them began to defend against Qiu Chengfeng's attack again.

Mo Wen raised his body and vomited a mouthful of blood, and his face also began to turn pale.

Even though Mo Wen lost this match, no one felt that Mo Wen was too weak. Instead, he felt that he was very strong.

Qiu Chengfeng, as a veteran martial arts boss, has not seen his own strength for more than ten years. Everyone only knows that martial arts are extremely high, but no one has seen it. Now that he has seen the opponent's melee level, if he is himself, It is estimated that the dead can no longer die.

Qiu Chengfeng also sighed when he saw the disciple of Wentian Sect. He came here to vent his anger on his useless son, so there was no need to fight with the Song Dynasty court endlessly.

No matter how weak the disciples of Tianzong are, who would think that this grand event was decided by a great Song prince? Basically, they would think that it was a matter of imperial court intervention.

Moreover, the current emperor is still sitting on a high platform. More importantly, everyone has overlooked one thing. If this group of people can become so powerful at such an age, then what kind of strength should King Mu have.

Qiu Chengfeng is still very clear about following his ineffective son, and he usually sees what he looks like, but this time he came to the capital behind his back to cause trouble.

After Qiu Chengfeng sighed, he was about to leave the high platform. Now that his anger and anger had subsided, it was impossible for him to still stand here and not go back to do something.

(End of this chapter)