As Taoist Fuxin slowly floated down from the stands, a dozen smaller rings were built around the original ring.

The Qianshan disciples who were about to move ran to those rings in twos and threes, catching pairs and fighting each other.

And the four elders Ganshan and the disciples behind the head looked around aimlessly.

They were originally a group of people with the highest talent and martial arts realm.

Enjoying the top resources of Qianshan Mountain, their realms and other disciples have already opened up a lot, and basically no one challenges them by leapfrogging.

Just when Li Chengfeng felt bored, a handsome man with a feminine appearance came out from the team of elders.

The man looked at a disciple in blue and black robes behind Taoist Fuxin.

"Master brother, Minhe boldly wants to compete with you." The feminine man clasped his hands together, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Before the senior brother he was talking about could speak, another disciple under Taoist Fuxin's command came up.

The person in this life is tall and burly, with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, bronze-colored skin, and a muscular figure looming under the robe, and that disciple named Min He is simply two extremes.

"You are not a man or a woman, and you still want to pick our senior brother, Sajia Duhao will fight you first!" After the strong man finished speaking, he walked to the ring on his own, and even looked at him with his eyes, but he still stayed where he was. Min Crane.

Being ridiculed in such a large audience, how could he bear it, and flew onto the ring in three or two steps.

Li Chengfeng, who was watching the battle from the audience, looked at the two of them and became interested.

Fuxin had introduced two people to him, the feminine man named Minhe was the fourth disciple under the command of the Great Elder

This person, like the later big man, is only at the peak of the great master, but his personality is completely different.

Minhe practiced a vicious and vicious claw technique. He once crushed a foot-high stone into powder with one claw.

And then the man named Du Hao, with a strong and upright personality, made Bajiquan superb.

The battle between the two of them was interesting, and Li Chengfeng could also take this opportunity to learn about Qianshan martial arts.

The two people on the stage did not reminisce about the old days, they made a low and muffled sound when their fists and claws intersected.

Du Hao's Bajiquan opened and closed his internal force into his fists, and the offensive was surging and surging. The Bajiquan became more and more fierce and suppressed Minhe in a corner of the ring.

The Taoist robe on his body was wet with sweat, white mist of sweat rose from the top of his head, and his face flushed with blood, which was visible to the naked eye.

However, Minhe's face was not at all nervous, his eyes were erratic, and the few shots he made went straight to Du Hao's death spot.

Claw skills are like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, as long as it is caught, it is almost bound to give a fatal blow.

The disciples behind the master saw this scene and applauded again and again, only Taoist Fuxin and his senior disciples were full of worry in their eyes.

Li Chengfeng also noticed that something was wrong. Although Du Hao's attack was fierce, his physical strength and internal strength were rapidly draining.

On the other hand, Minhe, although his body was covered with scars and looked embarrassed, did not hurt his foundation.

His eyes became brighter, and after being punched by Du Hao again, he wiped the blood off his face.

"You're all fools, you're almost tired, it's my turn!" Min He slapped his heart claws and went straight to Du Hao's dantian.

Du Hao hurriedly crossed his hands to cover his dantian, he actually had a chance to hurt Min He just now.

But thinking of his fellowship, he finally held back and didn't attack to death.

It's just that now his fist power has gradually weakened, and he has no chance to fight back.

"Bastard! This is a Dao Discussion Conference, you actually made a deadly move!" Du Hao backed away repeatedly, with more and more wounds on his body.

Just when Min He was about to kill him, two clumps of purple evil spirit lingered on his hands, stabbing at Du Hao's throat.

If this blow was successful, Du Hao would die on the spot on the ring.

A bandage-wrapped sword flew up to the ring, collided with those sharp claws, and sparks burst out.

Min He dodged the blow and looked viciously at Li Chengfeng in the audience.

Du Hao still wanted to fight back, but was pulled down by Taoist Fuxin and handed over to Haiyue to take care of his wounds.

"Du Hao is not strong enough, I will take him to admit defeat." Taoist Fuxin said with a smile, there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

It seems that my junior brother is planning to go all the way to the dark, and actually connives at his disciple's death, so I can't blame myself for not talking about fellowship.

"Why did the eighth prince intervene in the arena between me and Du Hao?"

"If you have a moment of skill, you can come up and fight with me, you don't have to act like this!" Min He said on the stage.

Li Chengfeng had exactly this intention, and he just wanted to hone his Paiyun Palm, so he wouldn't miss this opportunity.

Accelerating two steps under his feet, he rushed to the ring, hung the Xuanyuan Sword behind his back, and Li Chengfeng stretched out a hand to hook Minhe.

"Come on, I still have something to do after beating!" Li Chengfeng sarcastically said

Min He, who was disturbed by Li Chengfeng in the arena, was already unhappy, but how could he bear to be treated so lightly now.

His face, which was already feminine, became even more ugly, and he grabbed Li Chengfeng's chest with his claws.

If Li Chengfeng died here, the cooperation between Datang and Qianshan would be impossible.

His master specifically explained that whoever can kill Li Chengfeng at the seminar will be rewarded with massive resources.

The claws turned into two long purple snakes, and they rushed towards Li Chengfeng with open teeth and claws.

Li Chengfeng took his time, moved his body slightly, and spread his hands forward into palms. A white mist-like palm shadow appeared between his palms to meet the two poisonous snake phantoms flying towards him.

The shadows of palms and claws exploded together, turning into a thin mist, and Min He passed through the mist and forced himself forward to Li Chengfeng.

His eyes became more and more crazy, and the claw light enveloped Li Chengfeng who was standing there.

Only then did Li Chengfeng's figure move, and Paiyunzhang passed through Minhe's offensive, turning his fist into a palm and hitting Minhe's chest.

Min He's chest was sunken downward, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth and flew to the other side of the ring.

Watching the battle just now gave him some inspiration. Maybe Cloud Pai Zhang can be the same as Wing Chun and Tai Chi, soft on the outside and strong on the inside!

Originally, Paiyunzhang was an elegant and agile exercise without losing strength, and its attributes were unexpectedly suitable for Wing Chun.

"You...impossible..." Minhe, lying on the ground, looked at Li Chengfeng with red eyes, and murmured.

The resources that were originally sent to him flew away like this, and Minhe felt a bit of ruthlessness in his heart, and quietly placed his hand hidden under his sleeve on a computer box.

After his own ideas were put into practice, Li Chengfeng walked slowly towards Minhe, preparing to end this boring group arena match.

Just when he was about to get close to Minhe on the ground, a sudden change occurred.

There was a clear and crisp sound, and a silver needle with the length of the **** shot out ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and went straight to the center of Li Chengfeng's eyebrows.

"Be careful!" Haiyue, who was watching the battle from the audience, couldn't help exclaiming, Li Chengfeng saved Du Hao just now.

Although she had some feuds with Li Chengfeng before, she didn't want him to have an accident in the ring.

Taoist Fuxin in the audience also frowned, if something happened to Li Chengfeng, the relationship between Ganshan and Datang would drop to freezing point in an instant.

Just when he was about to make a move, the Xuanyuan sword behind Li Chengfeng flew out to block the silver needle in front of him.

The silver needle fell into the arena, and a drop of black liquid dripped down, corroding a corner of the arena and making a hissing sound.

Obviously, the needle was highly poisonous,

Li Chengfeng tilted his head to look at Minhe, and there was a sound of wind under his feet, and he stepped on his head.

"Zhu Zi dare you!" The Great Elder in the audience shouted loudly, his body's aura of Dao Realm overwhelming Li Chengfeng.