In the impression of A Fei who was suffering, figs seemed to have never been as passionate as they are today. He was standing in the center of the square, as if he was the Buddha who was the only one who was the only one who was pretending to be. But he pretended to be powerful. All the heroes and top masters in the audience could not pretend to be him, and the rest was only a kind of worship and passion.

Who doesn’t have the moment of passion? Even in a very short moment, there is a kind of pride and impulse from the bottom of your heart, which makes your unwilling heart leaps to the nine heavens. No one is born mature, steady, and as plain as water. Competition and pride are a nature hidden in the bones and blood. Maybe you will go with the flow throughout your life, but you will never erase and erase this nature. At some point, it will still appear, flapping your wings and flying like a bird, allowing you to show a different temperament from ordinary people.

The brief silence is a kind of appreciation for the figs at this moment. No one cursed him, nor did anyone mock him. Even the miserable Ah Fei looked at the figs with envy and jealousy. He wished he was the person standing there, pointing his finger to the ground, pointing at the three masters, saying, I am challenging you here, do you dare to come?

Wu Wu is the second, this is the lasting criterion in the world.

"Hahahaha, OK!"

Suddenly a long laugh ran through the audience. Who else could make such laughter besides Yun Zhonglong? His smile saved everyone from the daze mode. Yun Zhonglong seemed extremely excited, and slapped his hands and said loudly: "Fig, fig. What you said is to my heart. I, Yun, really underestimated you before! No matter how others decide, I, Yun Zhonglong, will definitely take on your game today. Today, on the top of Mount Hua."

Yun Zhonglong has always been unwilling to be inferior in terms of creating momentum and generousness. As the saying goes, I pretend to be good, and I pretend to be healthy. What's more, they can't be considered as showing off, they are real talent and knowledgeable. If even they are not qualified to pretend, who has the qualifications of the whole game?

"Very good!", Fig also raised his head, "I will definitely do my best to do my best to disappoint you, Master Yun." He paused and suddenly turned to the direction of the Great Sword God and Nan Feiyan. Then he said, "Master of the Great Sword God, Master Feiyan Gang. What do you two think?"

The two of them looked complicated and were silent. The figs made this scene but put them on, and they really couldn't make it. What decisions could be made at this time, avoiding the fight? Just kidding. If they really did this, then Brotherhood and Feiyanlin would face a huge crisis next. Most players were recruited by the two gangs, and they were simply attracted by their influence as top experts. If these two people didn't even have the courage to compete for the world's number one, they wouldn't have to mess in the game from now on.

After all, the game is not as realistic. In the game, even a novice player dares to hold the novice sword and shout at Yun Zhonglong, "Pick up the sword and let me see if you are really as awesome as the legend." If you can't beat me, you will be dead at most. A few seconds later, you will be a lively hero. This is a life that can be repeated endlessly. If it turned into Ah Fei, you would have jumped up long ago. How could there be so much hesitation?

So the Great Sword God and Nan Feiyan made a decision almost at the same time. The Great Sword God nodded slightly and suddenly made an unexpected move. He gently pulled out the sword, inserted it into the bottom of his foot, and the blade fell into the ground three inches, and then shouted: "I originally thought that today's fight with the three might be the last time for the Qingmei wine brewing. But I knew it would be here so soon. Well, today I came to Huashan. If I couldn't fight happily, let alone us, even everyone here would not agree."

Nan Feiyan was also silent for a while and said, "Not only everyone here, there are still many people staring at us in the game! Since figs have invited all the tokens of the leader of the martial arts world, it is too inappropriate if we still hesitate. Please, three of you!"

The audience was filled with joy. Obviously, the decision of the Four Masters in the World was unified, that is, the battle. The competition between the four masters decided that the first place in the world was decided. Everyone cheered and felt that today was worth the trip. Some masters were also slightly disappointed while excited. For example, Lanling King, Golden Ring Knife and Left Hand Knife. They originally wanted to take this opportunity to challenge the Four Masters, but because of the system mission, this opportunity was gone, at least today is impossible. Because today can only be the stage of the Four Masters. The miserable Ah Fei was even more serious. He showed his face today, but unfortunately he knew very well that the next thing was the highlight and would definitely become the focus of the entire game in the future.

When cooking green plum wine, we will naturally discuss heroes. Who is the only hero in the world with whom?

At this moment, everyone in A Fei's friend channel had already started arguing. Someone asked you to give me a shot and express his opinion. But the question was transferred to A Fei. A Fei thought about it in his mind, and there was no answer, leaving only a sigh of "Damn it, I didn't take me to play", and everyone was both funny and helpless.

Since the four masters have made this decision, the players who were standing in the center of the field who were preparing to have a melee retreated consciously, and they also knew that this was no longer their stage. In an instant, the entire square returned to peace again, and there were no crowds, and only four people stayed there. The four people looked at each other from afar, Yun Zhonglong and the Great Sword God with swords, while Nan Feiyan and the fig stood empty-handed. Their outfits and expressions were different, but the fire in their eyes was exactly the same.

Yun Zhonglong suddenly raised his hand and said, "Three, I have been waiting for this scene for a long time. However, if Brother Fig had not invited the token of the leader of the martial arts leader, perhaps we would not have had this opportunity to compete today. Do you have any objections to the system tasks mentioned by Brother Fig before?"

"Whoever wins over three of us will be qualified to get this brand. He is the leader of the martial arts world and the number one in the world. This is fair!" said the Great Sword Shinto. When he said this, he turned his head and looked at the golden sign hanging in the distance, his eyes seemed a little complicated. However, the time passed in a short time, and he immediately returned to his peace.

Nan Feiyan also nodded in agreement, but fig said, "Then the competition between the four of us also needs a charter. It is natural to be inappropriate to fight randomly. It is said that when Huashan was discussing swordsmanship, Chongyang Zhenren and the Eastern Evil West Poison Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar said that the competition was the best in the world, and I have never believed it. They must have had a so-called saliva contest after fighting. Either they were tired of fighting, or they were equally beaten and didn't want to fight anymore, otherwise how could we martial arts practitioners compete for the best of the quarrels?"

Everyone was amused and made a loud noise and clapping sound. Nan Feiyan said, "Although it's nonsense, it sounds quite reasonable. Fig, since you are urging this matter, do you have a way? Do you draw lots or choose your opponents?"

Figs smiled and said, "Since you are cooking wine on the top of Mount Huashan today, it depends on the face of the landlord. Master Yun, you are the master, but you and one of us will take action first. The loser will naturally withdraw from the competition. The winner will continue to challenge the next one until someone defeats the other three. Then he will be the final winner. We all respect his martial arts number one in the world. If we all lost one game, it would be a pity that the leader of the martial arts world will never be released today. This task is considered a failure and the system will automatically determine it. What do you think?"

Everyone could not have thought that figs would come up with this method. Everyone lowered their heads and thought about it, and the more they thought about it, the more they felt that there was some truth. Although there seemed to be no charter, it also eliminated the randomness of lottery draws and allowed several people to fight each other. There was a problem here, that is, today's game was not a martial arts hall, so the dead people might be punished. But it doesn't matter. The battle between the leader, as long as you lose one game, you will be eliminated, and naturally there is no need to fight. But there is also a hidden danger here, isn't someone likely to fight one after another?

The Great Sword God asked, "Didn't there be any rest in the two competitions? The wheel battle is unfair to the winner."

Fig smiled and said, "Everyone is here today, so we naturally have to rest. We will give the winner enough time to rest and then play the next game. The rest time will also allow everyone here to comment. Since it is a green plum wine, everyone should be allowed to discuss and talk. I think there should be nothing important to all three of you today, right?"

The three of them bowed their heads and thought, and for a while, Yun Zhonglong nodded and said, "I have no objection!"

"This method is OK!"

"no problem!"

"Then let's do it!" Figs clapped his hands and set the tone. However, he suddenly changed his tone and said, "Master Yun Gang, I wonder who you are going to fight first?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was quiet again and turned their attention to Yun Zhonglong. The choice of the first battle was also very knowledgeable. Some people were willing to start from low to high and gradually warm up. Yun Zhonglong seemed stunned and suddenly laughed: "My first opponent... I have naturally thought about it for a long time. Great Sword God, please accompany me for a few moves. I won't leave you until the end. It is natural to fight to the fight."
Chapter completed!