Hou Ting was hoping to have a good talk with the two of them. If they didn't reach out, that would be for the best. Who knew that the anger of Beixia had already hit his head. He did not allow Dongxia to argue anymore. He threw off his clothes, rolled up his sleeves, and insisted on making a move. When Dongxia saw this, he had no other choice. This old man, you are really something! Since you don't allow me to speak, then forgive me for being rude.
ZhenDongXia could only shake off his clothes and tighten his belt. He also tidied up neatly. If he didn't reach out, it would seem that he was afraid of BeiXia. After the two elders finished packing, they opened their doors and stood on the stage. The moment the door was lit up, the entire hall was filled with cheers.
Good, good! The pot was boiling. What was the reason? If you want to shock Dongxia Hou Ting's reputation, who doesn't know about the famous East Kunlun Mountain! Moreover, the Marquis of Zhendong had a slim figure, a silver face, and a clean white beard. Once he opened his door, he looked very handsome. As for the northern hero Akita Qiu Peiyu, although he was not tall, he had a big head and looked like an old man in the South Pole. His beard was about two feet long. The old man put on airs on the stage, his silver beard fluttering, and his ears touching the arrows. Ah, this handsome and imposing manner won the cheers of the crowd. Besides, who didn't know about the Northern Hero? These two were the most exciting people in the Hangzhou Arena this time. Therefore, the commoners took the initiative to cheer and cheer. This was how martial arts worked. The more people saw it, the more interested they would be, and the more exciting it would be to compete. Then, he looked at the two old swordsmen. They turned left and right, and their eyes met. Neither of them reached out their hands first. What was the reason? This was a martial arts master. It was usually like this. One had to look at the other party and see how they attacked and which routine they used so that they could know what they were doing. In the end, the two of them looked at each other and spun around the stage five or six times without reaching out their hands first. When Beixia saw this, he couldn't hold it in any longer. Hou Ting, what are you doing? Are you planning to see the Guanji-shi and see how I do it? Alright, I'll give you two moves today and let you see. At the thought of this, Beixia could not help but bow forward, reach out his left palm, and look at Dongxia. Stretching out his right palm, he used the Hidden Flower at the bottom of the sea, and this slap hit the abdomen of the dashing swordsman. Beixia even shouted,"Dongxia, I'm sorry. Take it!"”Seeing that the palm was coming, ZhenDongXia used Zhang Fei to cheat his horse. With a somersault, he dodged to the side and dodged the palm of BeiXia. ZhenDongXia's body had not yet stabilized.
Then, he looked at the Northern Swordsman who used the Chain of Pulling Palms. He pulled out his right palm and reached out his left palm. It was called the Bird Cage Claw. This was the strength of an eagle's claw. When he grabbed it, his brain would burst. Shaking the East, he bent down. The North's palm missed, and the East used a lion flower arrangement and a pair of golden dragon legs. He crossed his arms and pressed up, containing the strength of an eagle claw, grabbing the North's dirty parts. Beixia saw that things weren't looking good, so he withdrew his palm and raised his leg, tapping Dongxia's heart. Dongxia dodged to the side and missed. Swordsman Zhen Dong grabbed his wrist, and then Swordsman Bei hooked his leg. He pulled back his left leg, jumped up, and kicked Swordsman Zhen Dong's head. Dongxia dodged the kick to the side. The two of them fought in a series of attacks. The tens of thousands of people on and off the stage were completely silent. They could even hear the sound of an object falling to the ground. Everyone's eyes were wide open and their necks stretched out. Their eyes could not help but watch, wanting to see this exciting duel. The two elders spun around, their silver beards fluttering in the wind. They could clearly see every move. However, some people did not like it and felt a little disappointed. What was the reason? In these people's minds, they thought that the moment these two heroes met, they would fight fiercely! In the end, he was wrong. These two people were steady as if they were playing around. Sometimes, Dongxia would flash his palm and Beixia would retreat. Sometimes, Beixia would raise his leg and Dongxia's move would change. The two of them would end up together. However, these people didn't know that these two were martial arts experts. Their martial arts were both at the pinnacle of perfection! When you stretched out your hand, I increased my guard. When the other side saw that it didn't work, they immediately changed their moves. Therefore, they just gestured and rarely interacted. In comparison, it looked like he was not as good as fighting with others. That thing was interesting and so satisfying.
Not to mention others, Tong Lin and Tong Haichuan didn't even touch the chair. They clenched their fists tightly and were worried for ZhenDongXia. This was called not caring about things, but caring about them would make things messy. Tong Lin was a warm-hearted person. In his heart, Zhen Dongxia was even closer to him than his own brother. He respected and liked him. Tong Lin was afraid that Dongxia would lose in the arena if he was not careful enough. Would he survive in the future? He couldn't afford to fall for this! Thus, Tong Lin's heart tightened, and his eyes could not help but stare. In fact, there were many people who felt the same way as Tong Lin, such as the Iron shoulder Immortal's romantic hero Zhang Zimei, the Iron palm Li Yuan, the southern hero Sima Kong, the great judge's flying hero Miao Ze Miao Runyu, the Flying Immortal on the Drum Ding Ruilong, and so on. They had similar thoughts as Tong Lin. The ones who didn't care the least and thought that everything was fine were the newly born silly heroes, Yu He and Yu Baoyuan. He didn't look at the ring, but his eyes were fixed on the table. What was on the table? There were eight big and eight small items, all kinds of food, drinks, dried and fresh fruits, and they were all packed. Silly Hero was thinking,'Which one is suitable for me?' What should I eat to satisfy my craving? Look at this heartless person. Besides, Prince Yong was not very good at martial arts, but he was very experienced. He was also worried about Dongxia. He looked at him and said, Yo! Ouch! Yo! Just like when he went on stage, he would sometimes ask Tong Lin,""Haichuan, look at this. Who will win?”Tong Lin shook his head.”"Aiyo! I'm really worried for Dongxia! Haichuan, you should be prepared. If Old Xia can't make it, you have to go on stage.”Tong Lin nodded his head, thinking that the Baylor's suggestion was not without reason. Tong Lin secretly took off his clothes and tidied up. He thought to himself," I don't care if you're willing or not. I want to see if you're even slightly out of shape. I have to go on stage." You see, he hasn't even gone on stage yet, and there's someone who's even more impatient than Tong Lin. Who? He was sentenced to the death of the flying man Miao Ze Miao Runyu. Old Miao was also fuming. He had come from Yangzhou to Hangzhou this time, thinking that he could just talk to the Beixia and settle this matter. Who are you? Would outsiders laugh at him? Therefore, Old Man Nan was very enthusiastic. He felt that with their many years of friendship, it would be over if he went there and talked about it. Who would have thought that he would be countered by the Beixia? Miao Ze was unhappy and sat there sulking."Akita, you're not being nice. You're turning your back on me! Today, I heard you say that you want to have a showdown on the stage. In other words, whoever wins, oh, including me. Even if our friendship is over, you shouldn't treat me as an enemy at this age!”
It was not unreasonable for Old Xia to pick this logic. When he was angry, Dongxia went on stage. He still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. People were afraid of meeting each other, and trees were afraid of being skinned. If Dongxia went on stage to talk to Beixia, there might be a possibility of reconciliation. Unexpectedly, Hero Bei glared at him and didn't allow Hou Ting to continue speaking. He stretched out his hand and hit him, making Miao Runyu even angrier. Old Man Miao thought about it. They spent a lot of effort to bring me here and asked me to reconcile with them. In the end, I didn't do it. It was embarrassing. I fell. I'm just watching from the side. Who am I? No, I have to go on stage personally!
Just as Tong Haichuan was preparing his clothes, Old Swordsman had already packed his clothes. He then followed the ladder down the east grandstand and squeezed into the crowd. When he came to the edge of the ring, he twisted his waist and jumped up, shouting loudly,""Hey! The two swordsmen indeed lived up to their reputation, each with their own strengths. I felt a strange itch in my heart as I watched from the side. Dongxia, go down and rest first. I'll teach Vigilante North a lesson!”Zhendong jumped out of the circle and looked back. It was the Great Judge Flying Man, and he guessed his intention. She had the intention to not let him go, but look at him, he was so enthusiastic. Zhendong wanted to give in, but he was afraid that Old Man Miao would suffer a loss on the spot. He was really in a difficult position. However, the Grand Judge was flying very fast. He didn't care if Dongxia wanted to let him go or not. He had to reach out his hand and walked over."Old Swordsman, please rest in the stands and let me fight. I'm determined to fight!" Dongxia saw that he had no choice but to climb down the ladder and reach out to wipe his sweat. He sat down and relaxed. His nose and temples were sweating. Dongxia felt his heart beating nervously. What was the reason? He had been too focused just now. He had to be focused. If he was careless, he would fall. Dongxia looked at the stage from his seat, worried for Miao Runyu. As for Old Man Miao, he came to the front of Beixia and pushed his big idiot belly out."Hi. Come on, old brother. I'll accompany you for two trips.”Beixia thought to himself,"Miao, you're really interesting!" Hey, hey, I probably rejected you, so you're a little angry at me. Isn't that so? Dongxia didn't decide who won or lost. You came up and planned to take turns to win. If I don't fight, I'll fall. "Ah, brother!" Swordsman Bei smiled at the thought. Have we ever done this before?" "Hey, what is this old brother asking? Just now you said, whoever counts!”"I didn't say that. How can we fight?" "May I ask you, Hero of the North? May I ask what skills you have to monopolize the laughing champion of the Nine Provinces? Open your eyes and grow your ability, isn't that enough?”"Alright!" Since you've made up your mind to have a competition, then don't blame me for being unreasonable! Then please!" Old Man Miao was not polite at all. He moved forward and struck out with his palm, splitting the Huashan Mountain and dashing towards the North Hero's face. Beixia flashed and grabbed his wrist. He twisted his wrist and the two of them fought.
Sigh, this time, the fight was more lively than when Zhen Dongxia stretched out his hand. Because the Great Judge's flying hero was like a raging fire, this person was impatient. He stretched out his hand and hit the head with three palms, followed by three kicks, three palms on the left, and three palms on the right, displaying the Thirty-six Forms of Bodhidharma. Everyone looked at the old man. His stomach was not small, as if he was carrying a seven-month-old child. Don't look at it like that, its body is very agile, it can spin around and move faster than a cat. When these two people fought, everyone was dazzled. In the blink of an eye, more than 30 rounds had been exchanged. Who was more capable between the two of them? To be fair, the Great Judge Flying Man was not vague. He was also a swordsman, but he was a little worse than the North Hero. In terms of his impatient temperament and inability to calm down, he was not as good as Swordsman Bei. Qiu Peiyu stuck the tip of her tongue into her teeth today, and her blood and Qi calmed down. He knew that Miao Runyu would have someone else to go down with. In the end, he still had to fight with Dongxia. He didn't want to use all his strength and reserve some. Therefore, he didn't panic so that he could wait for his fatigue. He thought to himself,'Miao Runyu, I'm sorry!' Aren't you eager for success? Hey, hey, I'm not in a hurry. Once you've exhausted your strength, I'll make another move. This is called using softness to overcome hardness! Do you know Miao Runyu? I know. He knew that this was a tactic of the Northern Swordsman, but he couldn't control himself even if he wanted to. The more he fought, the faster he fought. The more he fought, the more anxious he became. The old man was sweating.
Tong Lin saw that he was going to be bad and thought to himself,"Old Man Miao must suffer." In war, one had to have a steady heart. If one's mood was unstable, one's moves would be chaotic, and in the chaos, one would fail. Tong Lin thought, What should I do? I'm going up, but I'm not going up? Before Tong Haichuan could go up, Nanxia Sima Kong stood up.""Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate! Everyone, watch the battle for me. I want to go to the stage to meet the northern hero!”
No one expected Dao Lord Sima to go up on stage. What was the reason? Dao Lord Sima had his own thoughts,[You guys spent so much effort to bring me here, so that I can mediate.] Just look at how high everyone was praising him when he arrived at the Flying Dragon Bodyguard Agency! He felt that it was about the same. Who would have thought that he would be like the Flying Man Miao Ze, who was able to make the North Man somersault for fun, and then be stunned to return the favor. Did Hero Nan not have a fire? Although it wasn't as big as Miao Ze's anger, it was not a good feeling in his heart. He sat there staring at the ring, thinking about something. When Miao Ze stepped onto the stage, Nanxia immediately guessed that Old Swordsman Miao was going in. If others can publish it, why can't I! I've been eating well and drinking well. When I say that I'll be the chief, everyone will praise me and go along with me. They'll see that I'm deaf and deaf, so I have to stay here. How could I bear it? When he saw that Old Man Miao was no match for the Northern Hero Akita, was he going to wait for Old Man Miao to fall? If there was really a horse that was tall and short, how could he bear it? Therefore, Nanxia packed up his clothes and quickly went up to the arena. He chanted the Dharma name," Immeasurable Heavenly Lord! As expected, Old Man Miao was very skilled in martial arts! Step aside and let me have it!" As for Miao Ze and Miao Runer, they were in a hurry. He knew very well that he was going to suffer today. He was not a match for Beixia. The reason why he was fighting and maintaining the status quo was that he had failed in the end. Sweat kept dripping down his forehead. Sigh, I didn't expect Nanxia to come at such a time. It was as if two windows had opened in Laoxian Miao's heart. Alright, I'll go with the flow. I feigned a move and jumped out of the circle, coming in front of Nanxia."Dao grandpa, thank you. I won't stand on ceremony." "Hey, Old Swordsman, go back and rest.”The Grand Judge came down the ladder, squeezed through the crowd, returned to the East Stand, and sat down. The old man was also fat, and he was drenched from head to toe. Someone took a towel and the old man wiped his sweat. He drank two bowls of water and looked at the stage. Swordsman Bei, don't be so strong. This time, it's enough for you to see! Let Sima Kong deal with you.
Besides, Sima Kong was a very soft-hearted man. Perhaps it was because he had become a monk. He didn't hurt ants when he swept the floor. He cherished moths and gauze lamps, which made his character more docile. Look at this, this is a ring. In a place where the high and low are compared, Nanxia is steady. He is not anxious, and he is not angry. He stands on the stage as steady as Mount Tai. "Old Swordsman, I'm here." Hero Bei took a look. This fire is not coming from the same place. Did I guess correctly? They were engaging in a battle of attrition! Hehe, they had all planned it out! Sigh, another person. Beixia thought to himself,"I don't care who you are. I'll take care of you today." However, seeing how polite Xia Nan was, she could only suppress her anger and treat him with a smile. Beixia cupped his fists and said," Taoist Master, I knew you would come. I've been wanting to visit you in Baoguan Garden for a long time. However, I've been troubled by my family and have not been able to do so." Today's Hangzhou Arena is not bad. It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for me to learn a few moves from you in front of everyone in the world. It can be said that I'm lucky! Dao Master, look at me. There's nothing I can't do when I stretch out my hand or lift my leg. I hope you can give me some guidance.”The other half was sarcastic. How could Nanxia not hear it? "Heavenly Lord Limitless, Old Swordsman, don't be too polite! We pirates cross the river, don't let dogs paddle. We both know how important you are and how important I am. This Penniless Priest is here to learn from you. I hope that you can be magnanimous and teach me a few more moves so that I can broaden my horizons.”"Ha…Dao grandpa, you're too polite! Alright, let's not talk too much. Let's just fight. Please make your move." Swordsman Nan did not stand on ceremony. He knew that Swordsman Bei was not to be trifled with.
Then, he looked at the Taoist Lord swaying his body and waving his palms, causing a pair of winds to pierce his ears. The Northbound Swordsman attacked. Beixia used a pair of Golden Dragon Scissors, and Lion Flower Blossom spread his hands apart. Swordsman Nan raised his leg and tapped Swordsman Bei's heart. Beixia dodged and grabbed Nanxia's ankle. Nankuai pulled back his leg and sent a palm strike towards Beixia's ear. Swordsman Bei shrank back and his palm missed. Beixia took a step inside and used a double collision palm to hit the Huagai acupoints on the left and right of Nanxia. Nanxia stepped back and dodged his palms. He spun around and the two of them fought. This was really called the Southern and Northern Kunlun Mountains. The moment he stretched out his hand, it was different from the others. How was he different? First, the two of them were quick to reach out, much faster than the previous two. Secondly, the two of them were equally skilled in martial arts. They were evenly matched and would meet a good talent. Pa, pa, pa. Each move was faster than the last, and no one showed any mercy to the other. This was what it meant to be a tiger on a mountain meeting a tiger on a mountain, a dragon in the clouds and a dragon in the fog. Swordsman Nan wished he could defeat Swordsman Bei, feeling that he would be able to face Swordsman Dong and Tong Lin. However, Hero Bei wished he could defeat Hero Nan before he could change his face. Don't be so polite when you speak normally, but when you fight, it's different. You don't give in on the spot and don't show mercy! Who would be willing to fall? Therefore, Hero Bei took out everything he had learned in his life and watched from the side as he fought. He took a look. Swordsman Nan was indeed tall. He practiced steadily and had good basic skills. No wonder people called him Swordsman Nan. He was indeed unique. He could see it too. Swordsman Nan used the Kunlun Palm of the Eight Trigrams. According to Qian as the sky, Kun as the earth, A and B wood in the east, Bing and Ding fire in the south, Geng and Xin metal in the west, Ren and Gui water in the north, and Wuji earth in the center, the moves were changed according to the Eight Trigrams. Truly unpredictable! If it was someone else, they would definitely be defeated today! As for the Beixia, he took out his best palm technique, called the Golden Palm, 49 moves. He usually didn't use it, but today, he really did. That was why Old Swordsman showed this palm. This fight was good to watch. There were endless cheers below the ring. Some cheered for the Southern Hero, while others cheered for the Northern Hero. The two of them turned their bodies and fought for more than fifty rounds without a winner. Everyone was stunned by what they saw and thought to themselves,"That's really good!" Aiyo, this is too exciting! Those who were interested had gained a lot of knowledge, and Tong Lin was one of them.
Tong Lin wasn't here to look at himself. He was mainly here to learn his abilities. How did Swordsman Nan use this move, how did Swordsman Bei use that move, how bright the formula was, how profound it was, and where it was. Tong Lin firmly remembered it in his heart. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to learn. After passing the Hangzhou Arena this time, Tong Lin's ability had grown by a large margin. The main thing was that he had seen it here. Who knew that as they fought, Beixia suddenly feigned a punch and jumped out of the circle, stopping the fight. "Swordsman Nan, wait! Wait!" Swordsman Nan was stunned. He did not know what Swordsman Bei was up to. Ah, because He Beixia stopped attacking! "Aiya, Nanxia is really high! This old man has experienced it! I refuse to admit that you and I are a clump. As expected, your palm technique is outstanding and you live up to your reputation. "But I think this means that with our palm techniques, from now until the light, there's no way to tell who's winning or losing. From the light until dawn, there's no way to tell who's winning or losing. Just now, I suddenly had an idea: Let's have a weapon competition. What do you think?”When Nanxia heard that he was going to use his weapon, he went up another level. It didn't matter if they used fists or kicks. If they hit, they would dodge or use their qi techniques. However, using weapons was no joke. If they touched, they would bleed. If they were slightly heavier, they would either be injured or killed.
It seemed that the northern hero was really anxious today. If he wanted to stop, he had to. Therefore, the former hero nodded." Old Swordsman, do as you please. You draw a path, and I'll leave. I'll follow. What do you think?"”Alright, Beixia reached out his hand and took the big sword.
If you want to know what will happen next, look at the next chapter.
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