Huashan is called the Western Mountain among the Five Mountains. The ancients used the Five Mountains to compare the Five Classics, saying that Huashan is like the "Spring and Autumn Annals", and it is solemn and killing. Among the famous mountains in the world, it is the most dangerous.

This day was the period of the sword contest in Huashan. Early in the morning, the Eastern Evil, the Western Evil, the Southern Emperor, the Northern Beggar, the "Iron Palm Floating on the Water" Qiu Qianren, the "Old Naughty Boy" Zhou Botong and others all went up the mountain one after another. As they all went up to the Huashan Mountain, there were Quanzhen Qizi and others, and Yang Kang, who had just ascended the throne under the protection of Sha Tongtian and others.

After the group met, there would naturally be no good things to say between them.

When Yang Kang saw Qiu Chuji and others, he hated him deeply. He became a disciple of Qiu Chuji. From the beginning, Wanyan Honglie wanted to win over the Quanzhen Sect, which had many believers. Although they were called masters and apprentices, their relationships were always bad. Otherwise, Ma Yu and others would not have seen a Genghis Khan appear on the grassland and immediately threw him away like an abandoned son.

If he could, he would really want to shoot Quanzhen Qizi and string them into candied haws! However, the world has always attached great importance to filial piety. Even if he had no good feelings for Qiu Chuji and others in his heart, he could not be disrespectful at this moment.

"Disciple pays homage to the master, to the master, uncle, and all the uncles." Yang Kang respectfully bowed his fists on his face.

Qiu Chuji laughed, as if he was like Yang Kang, who had forgotten the unhappiness between them. He stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Kang'er is polite."

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Huang Yaoshi on the other side naturally guessed with his wisdom that the reason why the master and apprentice gave up their past grudges was nothing more than using each other. He glanced at Quanzhen Qizi with contempt and snorted coldly.

"Brother Kang, congratulations to you and Taoist Master Qiu for reconciliation, and from then on, you will turn war into jade and silk." Guo Jing, who was confused, didn't understand the reason at all. Seeing the master and apprentice's appearance, he stepped forward and called him "Brother Kang" intimately, congratulating them.

Fool! Almost all of the people present have these two words in their hearts!

"Haha, I wonder what the emperor is doing here?" Ouyang Feng smiled gloomyly and asked.

Now Yang Kang has completely seized the military and political power of the Jin Kingdom, and the entire Jin Kingdom has been completely controlled by his people. Moreover, under his rule, the Jin Kingdom has the potential to unify the world! Therefore, even as arrogant as Ouyang Feng, he had to be polite to him.

Yang Kang said without any pride of emperor's airs, "Today is the period of sword competition in Huashan. You are all top-notch masters in the martial arts world, and you are also very famous seniors in the martial arts world. You are here this time, not as an emperor, but as a junior in the martial arts world, but as a junior in the martial arts world. I hope you are not polite, so that you can feast your eyes."

"Hahaha," Hong Qigong let out a hearty laugh, "Boy Yang Kang, the old beggar didn't understand why the world fell into your hands. But when I saw it today, I realized that you can take advantage of the chaos and achieve hegemony in this chaotic world. Although it was a coincidence, it was reasonable."

A lofty emperor was able to put his airs so low in front of their enemies who had assassinated him more than once, and his expression was completely unnatural. Not to mention anything else, just this kind of mind and courage is already a shame!

At this moment, even though Hong Qigong had close ties with the Song Dynasty royal family, he had to admit that compared with Yang Kang, the official family of the Song Dynasty royal family was simply a scumbag!

Yang Kang said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Senior, I'm sorry!"

"Okay, today all the ones that should come to the Huashan Sword Competition are here. The old beggar has received the news that the ancient tomb sect is not going to participate in the Huashan Sword Competition. Everyone should just be more careful and fight one. It depends on whose martial arts skills can surpass the heroes? What do you think?" Hong Qigong shouted very simply.

At this time, among them, those who are qualified to participate in the Huashan Sword Competition are already here.

The East Evil, the West Poison, the South Emperor, the North Beggar, and the "old naughty boy" Zhou Botong, who is weaker than them, but not much worse than them, Qiu Qianren, the "iron palm floating on the water", and Guo Jing, the proud disciple of Hong Qigong. These seven people are the seven masters qualified to participate in this Huashan Sword Competition.

On the outside, there were also Jin Emperor Yang Kang, Baituo Mountain Young Master Ouyang Ke and others watching the battle. Therefore, Hong Qigong was very straightforward to propose that the competition could be started.

Ouyang Feng sneered and said, "Haha, Huashan Sword Contest? Isn't it the same? Before the tomb of the Living Dead, Lin Chaoying shook you with one palm to death. I think this martial arts is not as good as that of the world. In my opinion, it will still fall on Lin Chaoying!"

Huang Yaoshi said, "That may not be possible! Have you forgotten that man in white?"

Thinking of the man in white who had only met twice, Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but feel an indescribable fear in his heart. Thinking back then, he had never been afraid even when facing Wang Chongyang. Because Wang Chongyang was indeed stronger than him, but this kind of strength was only half better!

But the man in white had already entered a realm of being like a god or a demon. When he met twice, he had brought him a great power. He was sure that if this man in white wanted to kill him, he would never use the second move.

Therefore, he thought in his heart that the man in white was the real number one in the world!

When I remembered the man in white, everyone who had seen him showed a look of fear!

The old naughty boy didn't know what they were saying, and shouted: "Huang Laoxie, old beggar, what are you talking about in white and in black? Could it be that he can be more powerful than my senior brother?"

Zhou Botong was his father's old son. His father gave birth to him when he was old and passed away a few years later. Therefore, Wang Chongyang, who once worshiped his father as his teacher, adopted him and raised him. In Zhou Botong's heart that always maintained his childish nature, Wang Chongyang has replaced his father's role to a certain extent and has become the person he admires the most.

So, he didn't believe that someone could defeat his senior brother!

Huang Yaoshi had a gloomy face and said, "Even if Wang Chongyang is reborn, I believe he is not the opponent of the mysterious man in white!"

Hong Qigong nodded heavily. Ouyang Feng, who was on the other hand, remembered his experience when he was young, and could not help but admit that Huang Lao Xie said nothing wrong.

"Boy, you are the apprentice of the man in white. Do you know what your master is called? I don't believe that a person with such skills will be an unknown person?" Huang Yaoshi turned his head and looked at Yang Kang and shouted, with no respect in his tone facing the king of a country.

Yang Kang didn't care about Huang Yaoshi's attitude and smiled bitterly: "Master Huang Dao, I want to know this problem, but to be honest, I don't know what my master's name is!"

When he mentioned his other master, his expression was full of admiration. Unlike the respect he treated Qiu Chuji, anyone could see that his admiration was from the bottom of his heart!

"Okay, since everyone is here, we will naturally have to do it! No matter who the number one in the world is, we must distinguish between the top one. Let's do it!" Qiu Qianren shouted.

When Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng heard this, they nodded heavily.

Swish! Seven figures rushed out at the same time and rushed towards the other six people. In a blink of an eye, the seven masters had already fought in a group, with their palms surging and fingers condensed. In short, the seven masters all showed their unique skills and took out all their abilities. For a moment, they fought hard.

Hong Qigong's dog-beating stick technique, Huang Yaoshi's Wuluo Light Smoke Palm, finger-blinking magical power, Luoying Divine Sword Palm, Qiu Qianren's iron palm, Ouyang Feng's spiritual snake staff technique, toad technique, Guo Jing's eighteen dragon-subduing palms, Master Yideng's one-yang finger, Zhou Botong's Kongming Fist were all used.

For a moment, among the people watching, except Yang Kang, the others could not see their figures clearly. They could only see seven figures intertwined. Only shouts could be heard in the air, and the sound of fighting each other's strength could be heard. Even the Qizi of Quanzhen had to make way for this situation, fearing that they would be disaster!

It seems that the martial arts of the seven of them are just like this? Yang Kang looked at the confrontation between the seven masters in front of him with his eyes focused. With his martial arts, he could tell at a glance that the martial arts of these seven masters were even inferior to him. While watching the battle, he remembered all the advantages and disadvantages of the seven masters' martial arts in his heart, and said in his heart disdainfully.
Chapter completed!