Compared with these three people, he has no great advantage without crazy blood. In addition, he is practicing both inside and outside, and uses the Viagra Palm and Viagra Finger outside. Although these two skills are extremely lethal, the disadvantage is that the attack distance is too short, one inch long and one inch strong. Without weapons, he will be trapped by these three people at this point.

In addition, the sword skills of the three of them are all the best among the younger generation this year, and they are not comparable to second-rate warriors like Ximen Qi.

Jin Suiyuan was a little worried. She thought this competition could go according to his expectations, but now it seems that he was too naive and underestimated the heroes of the world.

"Well, it's my best to fight with the heroes in the world. I, Jin Suiyuan, have the honor of three lives. I will fight happily tomorrow. No matter how much he wins or loses, Isn't it just a pleasure in life?" Jin Suiyuan suddenly had a broad mind and had no worries.

"You have a good rest tonight, Uncle Master will leave first." Jie Tian looked at it and it was not too late. He would discuss the conference with Master Zhiqing and others later, so he would not stay here for a long time.

"Uncle Master walks slowly."

Jin Suiyuan watched Jie Tian return to the mountain, while he himself continued to sit on the huge rock.

If you can use weapons?

Stick method?

All eighteen weapons and Jin Suiyuan have all been involved in the eighteen weapons. The one who is most proficient is the Shaolin Temple's Stick Method of Subduing Demons and Subduing Tigers. This set of stick methods is the Shaolin Temple's Stick Method, which is generally composed of more than ten monks. It is similar to the dog-beating stick method of the Beggar Gang in the past, but the single stick method is a bit weak. After all, this set of stick methods emphasizes the cooperation between warriors, step by step, and the net of heaven and earth makes the enemy surrounded by stick methods and cannot escape, and eventually capture the enemy, rather than putting the enemy to death.

"Forget it, take a step by step!" Jin Suiyuan didn't think about it anymore, shook her head and lay on the huge rock and fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

"Brother Jin, everyone is looking for you everywhere, you are actually lying here to sleep. I'm so angry!"

The sun shone on Mount Wutai, and Jin Suiyuan could only hear a slightly coquettish anger in his ears. When he opened his eyes, Fang Qingya was slim waist, looking angry, and her eyes were as big as a lantern.

"Sorry, I went out for a walk last night and fell asleep on the stone when I was tired." Jin Suiyuan smiled awkwardly. He was idle last night, so he was just lying here.

Fang Qingya snorted coldly: "The martial arts competition is about to begin, why don't you go there quickly?"

"What? It's about to start?" Jin Suiyuan was shocked. She looked at the time. It was almost noon and was panicked. Why was she so brainless that she almost missed the competition? So she hurried to Fang Qingya and said, "Thank you for the reminder of Miss Fang."

As he said that, he jumped down the huge rock, and stepped on the waves in the air like a flexible ape flying in the mountains and forests. In the blink of an eye, the person had disappeared from Fang Qingya's sight.

"This guy!" Fang Qingya was speechless. She was obviously very good at ordinary times, but why did she become so unpredictable when the critical moment came.

After the Wuzha Conference, the ring was already set up at night. The ring was not big, about ten meters wide. While sitting, the seniors and disciples from various sects were sitting. There were no blind spots in the entire ring, ensuring the fairness and fairness of the competition and no accidents would happen.

"In this competition, Mei is the host. Anyone who goes on stage to fight will choose their own weapons. You can use fists, legs, palms, and fingers. Remember not to use hidden arrows to injure people. If someone is found to use hidden weapons, they will be disqualified on the spot and expelled to Mount Wutai. In addition, the other two fight, one side falls off the ring and thinks it is a loss. If you admit defeat and admit defeat, the other side cannot continue to use force, otherwise you will be disqualified. This competition lasts for two days. Eight winners will be selected to enter the next round, and the final winner will be decided tomorrow to obtain the magic weapon."

Mei Ruochen was fluttering in white clothes, carrying the famous sword "Mad Dragon" behind her back, looking like a fairy-like figure. He was full of energy and shouted on the stage several times, with a loud voice that everyone could hear.

The noise in the crowd slowly stopped.

"Thanks to Master Zhiqing's love, Mei also has a lottery here. Anyone who enters the semi-finals will have the opportunity to ask Mei for a difficult problem in martial arts or swordsmanship. Mei must know everything and say everything. The opportunity is rare, so you can seize it."

Who doesn’t know the North Sea mad dragon and plum blossoms in the world?

The people present, especially the swordsmen who practice swordsman, were all excited when they heard Mei Ruochen's words. Mei Ruochen lived in seclusion in the mountains for many years and had never appeared in the world. Even if there were, she would only gather with some senior masters for a while.

It is rumored that Mei Ruochen's sword technique has reached its peak. He can fight against the master of the Transformation Realm with just sword technique, and is also known as the "Sword Saint", which really makes him occupy a place in the heart of the swordsman.

Now Mei Ruochen promised that those who entered the semifinals could ask him a question. This is definitely a great opportunity for the swordsman. After all, having a kendo master guides his swordsmanship will definitely avoid many detours in his kendo.

Everyone echoed, and the scene became lively for a while.

Mei Ruochen raised his hand to signal everyone to calm down and continued, "Dear heroes, it is already a lot of thine faces for Mei to sit here safely today. Mei is very grateful, but to ensure fairness, the following experts will be the referee."

A door was opened on the screen behind the ring, and four people walked out. The first of the four people was an old man, probably over 60 years old, and he looked kind-hearted, but he had a domineering aura without anger. Then he walked out in a white Taoist robe, about fifty years old, with a high and plump robe, his eyes shining like lightning; the third person was about fifty years old, and he was wearing a purple robe, with extraordinary demeanor; the last one was a monk, with a big belly, a smile, and was very kind.

"I announce that the martial arts competition has officially begun!"

As Mei Ruochen fell, someone jumped up from the audience.

"Who can you come to give me advice at the Luoyu Villa?"

"I'll do it!" A young man in white came to the stage to give advice: "Hei Iron Gate in Xichuan."

"What a Yu Chang, look at the sword!" Ren Feijiang was obviously impatient. As soon as he finished speaking, before Yu Chang could react, the sword had already stabbed towards him like a poisonous snake.

Ren Feijiang was born in Luoyu Villa. Luoyu Villa can only be considered a second-rate sect in the world. The leader of this sect is a woman named Hua Luoyu. She created a set of Luoyu sword techniques. Ren Feijiang's move is called "Flying Flowers Three Lou". It has three consecutive styles and attacks Yu Chang's three key points. The sword light is shining, which is really as fast as lightning, and it is dazzling.

"Hmph!" Yu Chang was naturally not an ordinary character. Seeing Ren Feijiang's sword with murderous aura, he felt a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart. He jumped up and actually took over Ren Feijiang's sword light head-on.

Ren Feijiang didn't expect that Yu Chang was so brave that he rushed to his sword. He was simply looking for death. His face was happy and his sword energy became sharper, as if he wanted to swallow Yu Chang's entire body into his stomach.

When others saw this situation, they shook their heads. Ren Feijiang's sword technique of falling rain was better than the word "thrilling". Yu Chang not only did not avoid it, but also deliberately rushed towards him. This was clearly a mistake. I guess Yu Chang would be seriously injured if he continued this sword.
Chapter completed!