As a cultivator of Yue Qiang, in a rage, the sword was not a joke.

Master Tongtian did not expect that in front of so many people, Yue Qiang would suddenly do such an irrational thing, jump onto the ring and fight with him one-on-one.

However, subconsciously, Taoist Master Tongtian quickly drew out his sword and turned Yue Qiang's cold frost into a sharp blade to block it.

The power of this sword was absolutely terrifying. The Taoist Master Tongtian shook his body and staggered several steps. A stream of frost hit his face, covering his body with a layer of frost mist.

The incident happened suddenly, and no one expected that Yue Qiang would be so fierce. Just as Yue Qiang was holding his sword and was about to step forward and teach this Taoist Master Tongtian a lesson, suddenly, several figures jumped onto the ring from several places.

First of all, the head of the Tianhu Sect, Hua Qing, stood in front of Taoist Master Tongtian as soon as he came on stage.

The second was Wu Jiuyin and Monk Hua, as well as the head of Qingcheng Mountain, the lord Yun Qing, who stood in front of Yue Qiang.

As soon as he got on stage, Wu Jiuyin grabbed Yue Qiang's arm and said in a deep voice: "Qianzi, don't be impulsive. This is a competition for younger generations of disciples. What's the matter with you coming up to fight with others? In front of the heroes in the world, aren't you afraid that everyone will laugh at you?"

"Brother Xiaojiu, don't stop me. I have to teach this mess a lesson today. I have long disliked this kid. Since the battle, he has injured several people. My brother Yue Yang has not offended him. He actually hurt him like this. I can't swallow this anger!" Yue Qiang said with red eyes.

"Yue Qiang, how old is, why are you still so impulsive? Do you still take me seriously?" The person who spoke was Yun Qing, the head of Qingcheng Mountain, and said with a stern face.

"Master... He is too bullying..." Yue Qiang saw that Master Yun Qing said so. He was also his master, so how could he dare to disobey at all.

"No matter what, as a senior who has been famous for many years, you cannot attack the younger generation, let alone in such an occasion..." Yun Qing Zhenren said with a straight face.

"What Master Yun Qing said is that there is no eye-catching swords in the arena, and it is inevitable that you will be bumpy and bumpy. As a famous figure among the Nine Yang Flowers, Li Bai, you may not be able to say that you are coming up to bully the younger generation, right?" The leader of the Tianhu Sect, Hua Qing, also stood up and began to protect his disciples.

"Old Huaqing, open your dog's eyes wide, is this a bump? That kid obviously deliberately hurt my brother like this? If you don't agree, let's compete, how about it?" Yue Qiang pointed at the nose of the head of Huaqing and cursed.

Under the ring, a sigh suddenly came, "What a guy, this ring competition has caused such a big mess."

Yue Qiang actually wanted to challenge the leader of the Tianhu Sect, Hua Qing, real person.

Some people have watched this excitement.

The people in the audience were all those who watched the fun and didn't bother to make trouble. They all started to make excuses.

When Yue Qiang pointed at the nose and scolded him like this, the old face of the leader Hua Qing suddenly had no place to let go, his face instantly became extremely gloomy. When he narrowed his eyes, a terrifying aura wandered around him and spread around him.

As the head of the Tianhu Sect, this cultivation level is not a joke, but a terrifying comparison.

When the people who watched too much fun felt the breath of the head of Hua Qing, they suddenly became silent, and no one dared to make noise anymore.

Many people know that the Tianhu Sect and Jiuyang Flower Li Bai have never dealt with each other very much, and this time it undoubtedly aroused the conflict again.

"Okay, since you, Yue Qiang, want to compete with me, I want to ask for some advice." The head of Hua Qing looked at Yue Qiang gloomyly.

"Okay... Everyone takes a step back. This is a young disciple fighting. What are you big guys coming up to join in? If you want to fight, you can have a private appointment. This will make a joke here. The heroes in the world will inevitably make fun of this. Don't continue to make trouble for this matter until this ends."

At this time, another person came up from the ring, and was Zi Yang, the head of the Shushan Sect.

It's really a bit unfavorable when things get so much.

Since the head of Ziyang had spoken, Yue Qiang was not a ignorant person, so he put down the sword in his hand.

"Qianzi, don't get angry. Sooner or later, someone will deal with that kid. When he meets Ge Yu, it will be the time for him to suffer." Monk Hua advised from the side.

After some persuasion, the talents on both sides jumped off the ring and ended the farce.

However, when everyone jumped down, Taoist Master Tongtian couldn't help but sneer. His look of beating was indeed gritting his teeth.

After getting off the arena, everyone was still comforting Yue Qiang, and Yue Yang, Bai Zhan and others had already helped him with a simple treatment. They used the Xue family's medicine powder and smeared it on the wound, stopping the blood.

At this time, Yue Qiang looked around and saw Ge Yu standing not far away. He said angrily: "Brother Ge Yu, if you meet this Taoist Master Tongtian in a while, beat him up so that he can know what it means to be tall and rich, and there are people outside of others."

Ge Yu nodded and said, "Brother Qiang, don't worry, if this kid falls into my hands, I will definitely let him suffer more."

The calm soon returned to normal.

Next is the second competition.

This competition is a competition between monk Zhikong from the Damo Cave and monk Lingzhi from Putuo Mountain.

Both of them were Buddhist disciples and their strength was equal. They flicked and moved on the arena, punching them to the flesh, and they didn't know what they were. After a hundred moves, both of them made their ultimate moves. The monk Zhikong from the Damo Cave of Shaolin Temple released the power of the Buddha, and barely suppressed the monk Lingzhi from Putuo Mountain, and won the battle with a little success.

The third game was Wang Shida from the Tang Sect of Xichuan, who competed with Liu Wuwei, the Shushan Sect. The final result was that Wang Shida from the Tang Sect of Xichuan, who won. His methods of using poison and hidden weapons made people unable to defend themselves. Within thirty moves, Liu Wuwei was defeated.

In the fourth game, Zhong Jinliang faced Master Yu Ling from Mount Emei.

The battle between the two of them was the most eye-catching. Most of the practitioners present thought that Zhong Jinliang, the dark horse that was killed, could easily defeat the Master Yu Ling from Mount Emei.

But only Ge Yu and Wu Jiuyin knew that things were not as simple as they seemed. This little Master Yu Ling contained great Buddhist teachings and great horror. Zhong Jinliang probably couldn't hold on for a few moves.

Zhong Jinliang also knew about this, but he still wanted to go on stage to try it out, even if he wanted to help Ge Yu find out.
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