The breeze comes gently, carrying a scent of soil.

At this moment, Qingyang Lake was almost surrounded by people.

The two major martial arts alliances in the north and south are opposite each other across the lake and are tense.

The decisive battle venue for the martial arts conference is on Qingyang Lake.

Many days ago, the Wu League built a huge arena of 100 meters in the middle of Qingyang Lake.

The ring is surrounded by water, and ordinary people have to take a boat to get up.

Inside a pavilion to the south.

The personnel from the Jiangnan Martial Arts League gathered together.

After some selection, Lei Wanjun finally gathered three more innate masters.

However, the quality is a bit uneven, obviously not as good as Xue Zhen Baiyu and Huo Yang.

But at the moment, we can only treat it as a dead horse.

"Everyone, today's martial arts conference is crucial."

Lei Wanjun looked serious and glanced at the five people one by one: "What you carry is the honor of the Jiangnan Martial Alliance. I hope you can cooperate sincerely and do your best. I am here, and I wish you all a triumphant return!"

As he said that, he also hugged his fists to show respect.

"Don't worry, we will definitely kill the barbarians of Jiangbei and flee in panic!"

The three new masters are full of confidence and spirit.

As long as you win the game, you will not only receive generous rewards, but also become famous, so you will naturally have to fight to the death.

"The martial arts conference is a ring challenge. You four, follow my command later, and never make decisions without authorization." Meng Yan suddenly said coldly.

That arrogant look frowned when I looked at the few people.

"Who are you? You are commanding us by the superiors?"

The man with a round face was a little dissatisfied.

"Why?"

Meng Yan smiled coldly: "I am a great disciple of Shaoyang Dun of Xuanwu Sect, and I am ranked 12th in the Heavenly List. Is it qualified?"

"Twelve Heavenly List?"

Hearing this, the man with a round face shrank his neck and his face suddenly became respectful.

The other two dared not say anything anymore.

Although they are all experts on the Tianlist, they are all ranked outside the 30th, and they are incomparable to Meng Yan, who is ranked 12th.

You know, after being on the Tianlist, it is very difficult to advance every time you go up one ranking.

If there are more than two places, the gap in strength between the two sides will be very obvious.

If there are twenty places apart, there is basically no need to play, it is a complete crush.

"How is it? Do you have anything else to say?" Meng Yan said condescendingly.

"No, no, Brother Meng is the strongest, so you are naturally respected." The round-faced man smiled apologized.

"Where are you?" Meng Yan's eyes turned.

"I have no objection to select a captain to communicate better."

"I have no objection, everything is subject to Brother Meng's arrangement."

The other two nodded repeatedly, not daring to violate the slightest bit of disobedience.

The strong people in the martial arts world are respected, and whoever has the final say is the one who has the hard fists.

"Very good, those who know the times are heroes. I admire you very much. Unlike some people, they don't know until they die!"

While Meng Yan was speaking, he deliberately glanced at Lu Chen, obviously pointing out something.

Lu Chen was too lazy to pay attention to this, but just looked ahead and stared at the big arena in the middle of the lake.

"Fatty, I think you are good at it. You will take the lead later."

Meng Yan pointed to the round-faced man and said lightly: "Remember, no matter what means you use, you must win!"

"Brother Meng, don't worry, watch me perform!" The round-faced man patted his chest and was very confident.

"Okay, take the boat to the stage." Meng Yan nodded with satisfaction.

"Boarding a boat? Brother Meng is a little underestimated."

The round-faced man smiled proudly: "I have achieved great success in light skills. I am just a lake, but it is still difficult to fall down. Everyone, look at my dragonfly!"

After saying that, he kicked and suddenly ejected, instantly spanning ten meters away.

When he was about to fall into the lake, his feet stepped on the water surface and began to run on the water at an extremely fast speed.

Wherever you pass, ripples splashed on the lake.

It looks very cool.

"What a lightweight rig!"

Seeing this scene, Meng Yan couldn't help but praise him.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man with a round face halfway through the run, because of insufficient true energy, he directly rushed into Qingyang Lake with a "bang".
Chapter completed!