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The 261st chapter martial arts supreme (3)

In Jingxin Temple, martial arts people gathered together and were invited by Jingxin Temple. The entire martial arts world was sensation, and everyone in the world could participate. Those with high martial arts skills should be the supreme martial arts world and command the martial arts world.

The one who presided over the martial arts conference in Jingxin Temple was a monk from Zhi generation in Jingxin Temple, who was a fifth-generation contemporary disciple of Jingxin Temple. There were also Dharma, Kong, Xuan, and Ling. In Jingxin Temple, there were no more Xuan generations, and only Master Lingye was left in the Ling generation.

Therefore, the people in Jingxin Temple are now presided over the things in the temple, and in addition to the presided over the Fazi generation, there are only a few unknown old monks left.

This gives the enemy an opportunity. Nowadays, all the monks of the Zhi generation are from the island tribe, and they control Jingxin Temple.

After waiting for decades, they finally waited for the opportunity.

"Everyone, the martial arts talents are in decline and are facing great disasters. Therefore, in order to gather the power of the martial arts sects and reduce the struggles, Jingxin Temple decided to hold a martial arts conference to elect the martial arts supreme, and then the martial arts supreme will lead the martial arts sects."

In the wide drill field of Jingxin Temple, a middle-aged monk named Zhian stood in the center and spoke.

There were a group of martial arts people, various sects, and countless strange people. At first glance, there were about a few hundred people at the drill venue, but only dozens of people could be named, and there were no more than thirty people in the martial arts rank.

There are many masters, and talented people gather together. All five sects are here. They are all those who were stationed in the five sects by the island tribe. They have endured it until now and won the five sects in one fell swoop.

In a short while, I am afraid that the Central Plains martial arts will be controlled by them.

And their goal is the entire Central Plains, with full of ambitiousness.

"This master, who can be called the supreme martial arts world in the martial arts world now? You Jingxin Temple holds a martial arts world conference, so you are afraid that there is something unspeakable?" At this time, an old and senior man from the martial arts world stood up and said.

He is old, and he can see this trick at a glance.

Zhian smiled gently and clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, this is a saying by the donor, which is an insult to Jingxin Temple. This temple is for the entire martial arts world. Does the donor think that the martial arts world has been so quarrels and fighting? Don't the donor want to see a peaceful and peaceful world?"

The veteran gangster was speechless, just snorted coldly and kept silent.

"Master, what are the rules for the martial arts conference?" someone stood up and asked.

"There is no rule, if you win by martial arts, the winner is respected, and the winner is the supreme martial arts world." Zhi'an said.

Everyone was muttering and communicating with each other, and many people nodded one after another.

"Then stop talking nonsense, let's start, I'll take the lead, who will give me some advice?" A young man shouted, jumped, stood in the middle of the drill field, looking around, very arrogant.

Zhian smiled slightly at this time and said, "Then let's start, donors, stop when you click, and do not hurt people's lives."

After talking, Zhian retreated to the side.

After Zhian left, a middle-aged man walked out and came five meters opposite the young man. He raised his hand and fisted slightly and said, "I am Luoyan, please, young man."

"Fang Ke."

The young man also bowed his fists and the two started fighting in an instant.

With less than twenty moves, the middle-aged man Luo Yan was defeated, and Fang Ke easily won the first game, giving everyone a stunning debut.

Luo Yan left the scene, Fang Ke clasped his fists and said, "Who else? Please come and give me advice."

"The young man is very arrogant, I am Zhao Cheng, please."

A figure quickly came to the center of the drilling venue, and after holding his fists and bowing, he set off his posture.

Fang Ke smiled indifferently: "Please."

"Swish..."

The two of them also started fighting.

"Crack..."

After a fight between fists and feet, Fang Ke won the victory again after fifty moves. Until he won the tenth game, a man named Duan Qing finally defeated Fang Ke, and only one move was used to shock the whole audience.

As a result, no one stood up for a moment.

At this time, Tang Hao and others also entered Jingxin Temple, and the monks of Jingxin Temple brought Tang Hao and others to the drilling ground.

"It's so lively. It seems that many people have ideas about the Supreme Martial Arts and want to sit on the throne." Mu Nuan said with a chuckling.

"A group of stupid people who don't know what's so-called "Qiu Luoyue said coldly, very disdainful.

Tang Hao observed the surroundings and found that there were monks guarding each distance of Jingxin Temple. Such a standing was no different from a soldier. Now Tang Hao also understood that the water in Jingxin Temple was so deep.

Thinking back then, he had already guessed it, and that time he was very careful, but he didn't expect that Jingxin Temple had reached this level. It was so terrible. Almost all the disciples in the temple were foreigners. How could it not be scary?

【    Fast update】

I guess I am not a disciple of a foreign clan, and it is already in danger.

This time, the island tribe was preparing for the Central Plains martial arts world that suffered a great disaster, so they took action to control the Central Plains martial arts world.

And he has made some plans in the palace, taking two steps, and starting from both sides, and then he will take control of the Central Plains world in one fell swoop.

"The wolf's ambition is unforgivable." Tang Hao said coldly.

Tang Hao's voice was very soft, but he was also heard by Su Ying'er, Lian'er, Tingyu and others.

They all know what Tang Hao means, but what can they do now?

In the presiding meditation room of Jingxin Temple, an old man sat cross-legged on the bed. At this time, a disciple hurriedly pushed the door and entered the report: "Master, Master..."

"What are you doing when you scream? Be calm down when you encounter something, and say, what are you doing?"

Zhichu scolded him that he was the first disciple of the Zhi generation of Jingxin Temple. He was not young anymore, he was over 60 years old and was also a monk in the martial arts world. Who would have thought that he was actually a member of the island tribe? This time he planned to deal with Jingxin Temple, he was the main force.

Master Lingye and Master Fadu were poisoned because of him.

"Master, that person is here." The disciple responded.

"Who is here?" Zhichu asked.

"Tang Hao."

"Tang Hao, is Tang Hao coming?" Zhichu shouted, and he didn't calm down.

The disciple nodded in panic, and Zhichu said, "Okay, I know, you go down and keep an eye on him first. If you have any situation, come and report it immediately."

“Yes, Master.”

When the disciple left, Zhichu pondered, and then left the Zen room and went to Zhishu's Zen room. Zhishu was his junior brother, and he was from the same period as him.

After some discussion, the two of them finally decided to besiege Tang Hao and captured him alive in Jingxin Temple.

"Senior brother, is there any cartilage powder? Let's poison him." Zhishu said with a wicked smile.

Zhichu nodded slightly and said, "Yes, then let's let him taste the power of Cartilage San."

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A quarter of an hour later, in the drill field, Duan Qing won twenty consecutive games. The person who fought with him had never taken the second move and had a very strong martial arts skills.

"Brother, he is so awesome." Su Ying'er said softly.

Tang Hao also said: "Well, it's really amazing. He is worthy of being a disciple of Jianshen Mountain."

"Well? He is a disciple of Jianshen Mountain?" Mu Nuan said in confusion.

Qiu Luoyue smiled and said, "Boy, her eyes are quite poisonous. You can tell that this person has not used a sword yet, how did you know?"

"I can still see that the sword is replaced by a reference. Although he only used one move, it was enough to reveal his identity." Tang Hao said.

At this time, a monk walked to Tang Hao and others and said, "Amitabha, Donor Tang, the head of the Precepts Academy, wants to ask Donor Tang to talk, but I wonder if it is possible?"

Here comes, hum, I can't help but take action.

Tang Hao secretly thought that he had guessed that he would be targeted when he entered Jingxin Temple. (To be continued)
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