Evil God of the Other World
46 Martial Arts Circle Convention 4

The night

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"Wait a minute!"

Ye Jianli turned around and smiled at the Eldest Young Miss of the XiMen Family. However, he did not ask for the reason because there was no need for that!

Ximen Ning slowly took out an invitation card from her bosom and passed it to Ye Jianli expressionlessly,""It's time to readjust the strength of the four great families in the martial arts world!”

Ye Jianli smiled and saw that Nangong Changfeng had an invitation card that was exactly the same as his. He opened it and took a look," The Ximen family was probably dissatisfied with the current ranking of the four great aristocratic families in the martial arts world. They had specially invited the other three great aristocratic families to the Ximen family to have a secret competition to re-rank the rankings. The time was to be held on the 15th day of the eighth month five years later.

After Ximen Ning disappeared from their sight, Nangong Changfeng gritted his teeth and said,""What do you mean? If you're not convinced, come and challenge me! Why did he choose the 15th of August? Do you still want me to live?"

Ye Jianli ignored Nangong Changfeng's complaints and only said lightly,""Why aren't you participating in the Martial Arts Circle Convention? You're not interested in the Alliance Leader position?"

"Alliance leader position? It's just a false reputation. I can't stand the restrictions of these rules!”Nangong Changfeng flung his robe and said loudly. Then, she thought of something and leaned closer mysteriously."Tell me, how much power did you use that night?”

"Seven points!"

"Pei, pervert! The descendants of the Ye Clan are all perverts!”Nangong Changfeng spat and shouted.

Ye Jianli shrugged his shoulders noncommittally and turned around to walk forward until Ye Jianli's fierce voice sounded in Nangong Changfeng's ears from afar,""Damned throwing knives, damned Willow Leaf Sect, and damned you!”Nangong Changfeng also imitated Ye Jianli and shrugged his shoulders. His teasing voice entered Ye Jianli's ears,""The show has just begun. Hehe, just wait for trouble to come!”

The night was peaceful. It was the 16th of September, just after dawn. The square platform in front of the city gate was still surrounded by people, but these people knew their limits and did not get within 30 feet of the square platform. Today was probably the day of the right group's competition. After all, the left group had spent nearly a day yesterday. Everyone thought to themselves without exception.

All the people in charge of the martial arts tournament from the major sects had arrived. Of course, the host of Jin Ling city was no exception. However, judging from Jiang Ming's narrowed eyes, which had dark circles under them, it was obvious that this prince had a good time last night!

Now that everyone was in place, Jiang Ming naturally did not go up to the square stage to make a few opening remarks. Instead, he directly waved his hand to let the emcee preside over the right group's competition to begin. The emcee naturally wouldn't dare to slack off due to his duties. He hurriedly went up the stage and ran to the center of the square stage to shout,"The right group's competition will now begin. The first match will be between Liu Fenfei of Willow Leaf Sect and Zhao Zong of Kongtong Sect! Please take your places on the stage!"

Liu Fenfei? That showy young master? Zhao Zheng? A martial uncle of the Kongtong Sect. It seemed that the Kongtong Sect coveted the position of the leader of the martial arts world! Ye Jianli's eyes gleamed as he had a plan in his heart," Willow Leaf Sect had sent out a showy young master. It seemed that Willow Leaf Sect was also interested in the position of the alliance leader!

As soon as the emcee finished speaking, a green figure immediately flew up the square stage, landed on the ground, and turned around.

"Haha, good!"

"Willow Leaf Sect's successor is indeed worthy of his reputation!”

"Young Master Liu, you can do it!"

“………”

"..." Everyone immediately started to flatter him.

When Liu Fenfei went up on stage, he received a wave of applause from the crowd. He couldn't help but feel a little smug. However, in the blink of an eye, his big mouth immediately closed. Because he saw his opponent this time-Zhao Zheng!

Zhao Zheng was the third junior brother of the Sect Leader of the Kongtong Sect and ranked third among the Five Heroes of the Kongtong Sect. His strength had already resounded throughout the Central Plains twenty years ago. Zhao Zheng was forty-two years old and was in his prime. The Kongtong Sect's ultimate palm technique and fist technique, Zhao Zheng, was sure that other than his two Uncle-Masters and Second Senior Brother, he was definitely no match for them in the Kongtong Sect, including the Sect Leader's Eldest Senior Brother, Zhao Zhen. As an expert, his opponent was actually a yellow-haired kid who was only twenty years old. Not only that, but the power emitted by this yellow-haired kid was at most at the third-rate level of a first-rate expert. This indeed made Zhao Zheng furious." The strength of the strong could not be insulted!

Even though Zhao Zheng knew that the kid on the stage was the mysterious descendant of Willow Leaf Sect. However, Zhao Zheng's aura increased with every step he took. He didn't want to make a move. He wanted Liu Fenfei to retreat because he wasn't qualified enough!

Liu Fenfei was a showoff, but he wasn't stupid. He could feel that Zhao Zheng's strength was much higher than his. He could also feel the pressure on his body gradually increasing. He could even feel that his legs were almost reaching their limits. If Zhao Zheng had exerted more pressure, he would have been forced to kneel on the ground! But Zhao Zheng did not! He, Zhao Zheng, wanted him to retreat! Hmph, how can you ignore Willow Leaf Sect's dignity like this? Even if I, Liu Fenfei, die in battle, I will drag you down with me! Liu Fenghui said angrily. However, his face revealed a solemn expression.

At this moment, Zhao Zheng also walked onto the square platform. He stood there proudly with his hands behind his back and looked at Liu Fenfei with disdain. There was still some admiration in his eyes. He was afraid but did not retreat.

Liu Fenfei suppressed the anger in his heart and said calmly,""Junior Liu Fei Fei is here to experience Senior Zhao's ultimate technique!”Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows and a sharp light flashed. It was one thing to have guts, but it was another to be reckless.

Seeing Liu Fenfei running over, Zhao Zheng was puzzled. Willow Leaf Sect, known as the king of hidden weapons, actually didn't use hidden weapons in a competition? This was indeed very puzzling. Zhao Zheng wasn't the only one who was puzzled. A large number of people below the square platform were also puzzled. However, Zhao Zheng didn't care about this. He only knew that: A tiger that had lost its teeth was just a paper tiger!

Zhao Zheng still stood still, but the flapping of his sleeves proved that his internal energy was strong. Liu Fenghui's attack was simple: As soon as he rushed over, he threw a flurry of punches at Zhao Zheng's face. Zhao Zheng was naturally disdainful of such small tricks. He wanted to see what other tricks this heir of Willow Leaf Sect had up his sleeves. Therefore, when Liu Fenfei's fist was about to land on his face, Zhao Zheng easily dodged the punch by turning his body slightly. At the same time, he slid his body strangely and appeared behind Liu Fenfei in an instant.

Liu Fenfei naturally felt that Zhao Zheng was behind him. Therefore, he rushed forward without any hesitation and threw a hidden weapon behind him!

Zhao Zheng thought that Liu Fenfei wouldn't have noticed his strange movement and was prepared to kick Liu Fenfei off the stage. However, Liu Fenfei's reaction speed was beyond Zhao Zheng's imagination. As soon as he slid behind him, he had already reacted and rushed forward to widen the distance between the two of them. However, what was even more valuable was that Liu Fenfei did not forget to counterattack!

The star dart came whistling with a strong wind. A strange light flashed in Zhao Zheng's eyes, and then the star dart passed through his chest in front of everyone's eyes. However, Liu Fenfei's eyes were filled with shock." That was because the star dart had only pierced Zhao Zheng's afterimage!

Yes, that was only Zhao Zheng's afterimage! Because just a second before the star dart pierced through his chest, Zhao Zheng quickly fell back and used his hands to support himself on the ground, easily dodging the star dart.

Liu Fenghui and Zhao Zheng's reactions were as swift as a rabbit's. Zhao Zheng stood still once again, his eyes almost spewing fire. Yes, he was furious. Because he had been forced to use 70% of his strength on that standard iron bridge!

The anger of an expert was not something that ordinary people could stop! Zhao Zheng's pair of iron fists instantly surrounded Liu Fenfei. In just a few rounds, Liu Fenfei was completely at a disadvantage! What did he mean by being at a disadvantage? That was being beaten up! Therefore, many parts of Liu Fenfei's body had been struck by Zhao Zheng's iron fists in just a few seconds.

Finally, Liu Fenghui was sent flying back to the side of the square platform 30 feet away.

" Wah…" A mouthful of fresh blood was spat out. Liu Fenfei instantly withered, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. Coincidentally, this trace of sadness made Zhao Zheng let down some of his guard. However, Zhao Zheng did not notice that Liu Fenfei's left hand was on his leg and his right hand was bent over his knee.

In Zhao Zheng's eyes, Liu Fenghui was already at the end of his career. Even though his many years of experience in the martial world had made Zhao Zheng constantly raise his vigilance when facing enemies, it was undeniable that: He, Zhao Zheng, had already lost the spirit he should have in the past.

Seeing that Liu Fenfei was about to die on the stage, the emcee was about to step forward to stop him when he realized that Liu Huaiying, the father of Liu Fenfei, the leader of Willow Leaf Sect, had waved his hand to stop the emcee. Jiang Ming's eyes lit up as he stared intently at the stage.

On the stage. Zhao Zheng grinned hideously as he slowly walked towards Liu Fenfei, who was sprawled on the ground. The cruel light in his eyes was no longer concealed. His bloodthirsty gaze reminded Liu Fenfei of the lament of " those who have set foot in the martial world ". However, he could not lament now. He didn't even have the chance to lament!

Two feet…

One zhang…

Liu Fenfei counted silently in his heart," Two meters…" The moment the word " meters " came out, Liu Fenfei's right arm shook. A bright light flashed and disappeared. Zhao Zheng, however, stopped in his tracks.

He had no choice but to stop! Because there was a knife in his throat! A throwing knife! It was a throwing knife that was as thin as a cicada's wing, and its handle and blade were made of gold! The flying knife hit his throat, but it did not shatter it. Therefore, Zhao Zheng was still holding his breath in his throat. Therefore, he was not dead yet.

He was not dead yet, but he was in even more pain than if he was dead! Because what he feared was not death, but the period of waiting for death!

He was in great pain, he could no longer bear it. His eyes were about to pop out, the veins on his face were bulging, and the blood vessels in his entire body were bulging, but he just couldn't die. Finally, Zhao Zheng pulled out his flying knife, bringing with it a bloody sword.

With a clang, the flying knife landed on the wooden board. Zhao Zheng tried his best to hold his throat and pointed at Liu Fenfei with a terrified look in his eyes." You..." He couldn't breathe. Before he could finish his sentence, he had already stopped breathing. With a bang, he fell onto the wooden board. His eyes were wide open, showing that Zhao Zheng would never die!

Liu Fenfei spat out another mouthful of blood and his face started to turn red.

"Good! Good!" "Young Master Liu is indeed powerful!" "..." The flattery was incessant, but Liu Fenghui was no longer in the mood. His eyes rolled back and he fainted…

"It's not for nothing!" Ye Jianli was deep in thought when Nangong Changfeng's voice suddenly entered his ears..

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