C93

The sun today was indeed very good.

Although it was only three rods in the morning, everyone could tell from the sweat on their faces that the sun today was also very poisonous.

However, this was not even worth mentioning to the martial artists participating in the gathering. Everyone seemed to ignore the existence of the sun. In their hearts, at this moment, they only had one goal, and that was to obtain the crown!

The surprising scene of desolation yesterday was completely the opposite!

The entire Iron Sword Villa had become a sea of one person!

In addition to the martial artists from all over the world, they had also attracted many commoners who came to visit.

Even Ah Bao and Qin Gang were among them.

It could be seen from Iron Lantern's passionate face that he was very surprised. This year's Martial Arts Competition would definitely be more lively than any previous one!

A line of martial artists filled the drill ground.

The black flag in the middle was especially eye-catching.

"Blood Devil Palace" These three words, written in fiery red, caused the originally hot scene to become even hotter.

NanGong Cheng lazily sat on a bamboo palanquin, while the sisters Nalan Wanlin and Nalan Wanru sat on both sides of him.

The people present were still looking at the three of them with astonished eyes even now.

In addition to surprise, there was also obvious anger and fear.

Although he didn't know much about the Blood Demon Palace, which had just risen from the martial arts world, he was very familiar with its rumors.

Of course, that look soon changed and became more lively. This was because they had turned their gazes towards the Nalan Wanlin and her sister.

He had never seen such a beautiful girl!

They also began to doubt the credibility of the Jianghu rumor. He could not believe that such a beautiful woman would possess such a terrifying martial art, much less be so vicious!

Some were already thinking in their hearts that even if it was the truth, it wouldn't be a pity to die in their hands. At the very least, they would be able to see their faces clearly before they died. That was enough.

The iron mask on the face of the Southern Palace started to glitter with a silver light. It opened its eyes and looked towards the stands, revealing an evil smile ?

Of course, the host for today was still Iron Curtain Cloud.

Behind him sat the Free and Unrestrained Immortal, the Great Master Ku Chan, Tie Wushuang and Tie Rumei.

"Seniors Wu Lin and all heroes of the realm ?" After a moment of excitement, Iron Lantern spread out his arms, his long beard fluttering in the wind. He finally broke the silence.

"Welcome to the Iron Sword Villa to participate in the annual Martial Forest Ceremony! "Before that, this old one once again thanks the world's heroes for their kindness and support ?" As soon as his voice fell, the colorful banners below the stage were immediately waved, and the cheers shook the sky!

"With the purpose of benefiting the martial artists under the heavens, we will still follow the previous rules and continue to lead the martial artists through the selection of talents who have both talent and talent. We will also greatly benefit from the spiritual inheritance of the martial artists!"

"..." The rules for this convention are to select opponents by drawing lots... "The spirit of the martial competition is that of a martial friend, so don't lightly hurt your opponent when the martial arts competition is over ?"

"..."

Now that the competition had officially begun, the audience erupted in cheers once again!

Tie Xiaoyun slowly returned to his seat and sat down. Immediately, a middle-aged man walked out from behind the stage. He held a large gong in his hand and walked to the front of the stage as he knocked. With a shake of his head, he shouted loudly, "First match, between Kongtong and Wudang! ? ? Now! "Clang!"

With that, a black shadow flashed and another person appeared on the stage.

He was in his early thirties with his hair tied up in a bun and wore a black daoist robe. His face was fair and clean, and he looked refined. His clothes were slightly lifted on his left hand and his right hand gently flapped the horsetail whisk. He looked quite graceful. The middle-aged man stood on stage and half-raised his hand as he saluted the audience. He was very courteous. But he didn't speak.

It was the prideful disciple of Hong Tong, Cang Lang!

Cang Lang had joined Kongtong at the age of twelve. Because of his exceptional talent and kind-hearted nature, he had become the favorite of the Sighty Master. As a result, he had also become the true successor of the Sighted Master. However, Cang Lang had been cultivating behind closed doors and rarely set foot in the martial arts world. As such, the people in the martial world did not know much about him.

"Eldest Senior Brother, you can do it!" Come on! All the best! "A burst of cheers came from the crowd. The flag of the Kongtong Sect was indeed in the third row from the left. There were at least twenty Kongtong disciples. The one sitting right in front was Monk Jiu Mei, but he had a solemn expression on his face.

Beside him was Daoist Master Wu Dai Hui. Today, Wu Dang seemed to be very low-key, with only three disciples behind him.

"Master!"

One of the disciples in the middle walked up to Daoist Priest Ling Hui and gave a deep bow.

He was also around thirty years old, had sharp eyebrows, phoenix eyes, a high bun on his head, and a fair complexion. He held a strange sword in his hand ? a wooden sword that was three feet long, and the body of the sword had the word 'Shui Mu' carved into it!

When Monk Jiu Mei saw the wooden sword, she raised her eyebrows. Her face revealed a surprised expression as she stared at the young man. "Could this youngster be ?" She slowly turned her head to look at Daoist Master Ling Hui.

"Hehe ?" Daoist Priest Ling Hui glanced at the worried man and smiled without a word. His right hand stroked his beard as he nodded slightly.

"Shui Mu Qing Yang, not bad indeed! Sigh, it really is the front waves of the Yangtze River pushing the back waves! " The man with a frown looked at the young man and could not help but nod.

"En, Wu Hen - go, be careful!" Ling Hui said as his long brows trembled.

"Yes, Master!"

The voice was still echoing when a white shadow flashed and stood in the stands!

"What a 'Great Illusionary Steps'. Wu Dang Qing Gong indeed lives up to his reputation!" A trace of light flashed in Monk Jiu Mei's eyes.

"Huh?"

Cang Lang, who was on the stage, also revealed the same expression as his master. Indeed, he didn't expect that the person's movement technique would be so fast! And strange! He had long heard of the famous "Di Yunquan", but it was the first time that he had seen this young man of his age using such a movement technique!

"Could this brother be the Wu Dang's Qiu Wuhen?!" A hint of surprise appeared in Cang Lang's eyes. To a martial arts fanatic, finding an opponent to spar with was the greatest joy. It seemed that he had indeed found it this time.

"Oh?" Qiu Wuhen's phoenix eyes widened. He was indeed unfamiliar with this brother in front of him.

"Haha ?" Cang Lang flicked his whisk lightly. "I am Kongtong's untalented disciple, Cang Lang. Greetings, Big Brother Qiu!"

"Brother, you're praising me!" So it's Kongtong's brother Cang, my apologies! " Qiu Wuhen quickly returned the greeting. So the other party was from Kongtong Sect. However, he had never heard of this person before.

"Big Brother Qiu's famous little brother has long held him in high esteem! "It's my great fortune not to meet you here today!" Cang Lang said with a sincere face, "To think that at the Martial Arts Competition last year, Brother Qiu used a wooden sword to defeat all the other heroes. That is a name that filled the four seas!"

"How dare you! Brother Cang, you're flattering me. "Qiu Wuhen cupped his fist with one hand and raised the wooden sword in his right hand horizontally." Let us, let us begin ? "

"Good!" Brother Qiu was straightforward indeed! I have to learn a few moves from you today! "Haha ?" Cang Lang's eyes lit up as he waved his horsetail whisk.

"Please grant me your move, Brother Cang!"

"Sigh, Brother Qiu should first ?"

"Err ?" Qiu Wuhen smiled. "Then, I won't be polite ?" The wooden sword in his right hand trembled slightly, and his body was like a formless gust of wind. In an instant, he was already three inches away from Cang Lang!

"Eh!" Cang Lang was secretly shocked in his heart! Wu Dang Su had long known in terms of both sword techniques and Qing Gong. Although the sword attack just now was average, from the sword qi that came from the sword blade, it was indeed not a trivial one! He immediately focused his attention and calmed his breathing, not daring to be the slightest bit careless. With a twist of his left foot, he waved his right hand in front of the horsetail whisk, creating a silver net in front of him.

"Alright!" Qiu Wuhen could not help but applaud in his heart. He did not expect this person to be around the same age as him, but judging from this person's inner force cultivation, he did not seem to be below him! He was very surprised! Who would've thought that Kongtong was really hiding his strength! The sword's blade immediately turned and drew a circular arc in the air. With a single tap of his right foot, his body soared into the sky. The sword aura in the air suddenly stopped as he slashed diagonally through the air towards Cang Lang's horsetail whisk!

"Hmm?" Cang Lang saw that the other party had actually passed through his horsetail whisk, and couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart! It had to be known that this horsetail whisk was made of pure steel. Each and every one of it was incomparably solid. A normal weapon would be afraid of being entangled, much less a wooden sword! With a flick of his wrist, a beam of light shot out like a gust of wind towards the wooden sword!

At this moment, just as Qiu Wuhen's feet touched the ground, the wooden sword in his hand was about to collide with that ray of light when he suddenly saw his right leg bend, his left leg leap, and his wrist sink. The wooden sword's shadow drew a circular arc, the tip of the sword actually turning towards Cang Lang's right knee without any sound! The speed at which the moves changed and the strength in their movements far exceeded Cang Lang's expectations!

Cang Lang was extremely shocked!

Just now when he had used "Seven Suicide Bind", not only did he not touch the sword, he even felt a strong gale coming from his right leg! This was no small matter! He had long since heard his master talk about Brother Qiu, but that was only from hearsay. He didn't expect that his first move today would be much more terrifying than he had imagined! Without any time to think, the horsetail whisk suddenly struck the ground. With a "poof" sound, dust and dirt flew into the air. Canglang had already borrowed the strength of its counterattack to retreat three feet! He raised his horsetail whisk and stared at Qiu Wuhen, no longer acting rashly!

Qiu Wuhen was equally shocked! From the power from Cang Lang's attack just now, he had indeed not expected that the inner force cultivation of this young man, whom he had never seen before, would have reached such a level! And his reaction was so fast, it was actually not any slower than his! His expression immediately changed! He raised the wooden sword in his right hand horizontally as he stared at his opponent with a different look in his eyes.

Southern Palace City, which had just fallen asleep, was now standing still, looking at the two people on the stage with great interest. Although the two of them had only exchanged a single blow, he could see that they had already reached a very high level of mastery in martial arts. He had never thought that there would be so many experts in the martial arts world. If it wasn't for this Martial Arts Competition, he would have known! He turned his head to look at the Nalan Wanlin and Nalan Yanran, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Hmm, a famous teacher really has a great disciple!" "Eyebrows stared at the stage and said to Daoist Wisdom," "I didn't expect that you, your young disciple, would bring your 'Nooblet Sword Technique' to such a level of perfection!

"Haha, no need for that!" Daoist Master Hui stroked his beard and laughed, "I also didn't expect you to have such a precious disciple! "If he doesn't make it, then it's fine. But if he makes it, it'll be shocking!" Judging from that move just now, it must be your 'Seven Deadly Bind'. This brat actually dared to use such a ferocious move! Ah? Right, what was the name of this young man? Why haven't I heard you talk about it?

"Hehe." Monk Jiu Mei also laughed when she heard this. "Ah, this disciple's name is Cang Lang. He followed me when he was twelve. "This Martial Arts Competition will let him come out and take a walk, so that he can experience the quintessence of the martial arts of the various great sects. It might bring him many benefits ?"

"Cang Lang? En, Cang ? "Waves ?" Daoist Priest Ling Hui's expression straightened as he silently recited, "Hmm, this name is great ?" His eyes were staring intently at the stage.

The sun was very high at the moment.

Cang Lang and Qiu Wuhen had been locked in a stalemate for more than a moment, the sweat on their faces already pouring like rain.

A light breeze blew, and the whisk in Cang Lang's hand moved.

"Brother Qiu, be careful!" With a light shout, Cang Lang took the initiative to attack.

His left foot halted as his body spun like a black whirlwind, and in the blink of an eye, he was two feet away from Qiu Wuhen. His left foot halted, and his body spun like a black whirlwind, and in the blink of an eye, he was two feet in front of Qiu Wuhen.

"Winding Sun!"

A bright light shone in Qiu Wuhen's eyes. It was actually the "Seven Suicide Bind"! Back in the day, he had seen his master and the Eyebrows Monk fight, and this was what the Eyebrows Monk had used at that time! At that time, he could only stare with his mouth agape.

To think that this young man could do it too! And his skill was so strong!

Just as he was about to be enveloped by the myriad of light rays, Qiu Wuhen's right hand lightly slashed the wooden sword on the ground and his body jumped back twenty zhang!

Seeing that he had forced Qiu Wuhen to retreat with a single move, Cang Lang's spirits rose as he stomped on the ground, sticking close to Qiu Wuhen like a gust of wind. He raised his right hand, causing the lotus roots to break, and thousands of streaks of light instantly shot out from the horsetail whisk in his hand to sweep towards Qiu Wuhen's falling feet! The leaves on the ground flew up and down!

"Good!" Immediately from below the stage came a burst of cheers! He truly admired the martial arts of the two youths on stage!

Qiu Wuhen was still in the air, his feet had not even touched the ground, he did not expect Canglang to block his escape route! If his feet were to be entangled by the horsetail whisk, the consequences would be severe!

However, there was no longer any room for manoeuvre! There was no retreat! His body was descending rapidly and the light from the sky was rushing towards his entire body. Qiu Wuhen did not expect the opponent before him to be so fast!

"Hahahaha ?" A series of loud laughter suddenly rang out from the platform. It was the Prodigy Immortal! At this moment, he had already stood up from his chair. With one hand holding a flagon, he looked up to watch the battle between the two youngsters! He had only watched a few moves and was immediately overjoyed! He kept laughing out loud!

However, when he saw Qiu Wuhen in midair and in danger, he thought to himself, "Ah, that young man is in trouble this time ?" He turned around to look at Tie Xiaoyun and raised his head to take a sip of wine.

"Haha, don't worry, Big Brother Xiao Yao. He is the disciple of Daoist Ling Hui!" "It seems like these two will have a good fight today!" Tie Xiaoyun turned around and said with a smile.

"Hmm?" The Carefree Immortal turned his head to look at Iron Lantern, "You said that the guy in the sky was a martial artist?"

"Haha, that's right!"

"Well, then, there's nothing to worry about!"

He slowly returned back to his chair and sat down.