Author: Long Baoyu

It is common for warriors to gather and compete in martial arts, which can be regarded as a way to liven up the atmosphere.

As soon as Liu Kaishan's words came out, many people immediately echoed him.

"Master Liu, this is a good suggestion. Sitting there is really boring."

"Yes, they say Liuhemen boxing is extremely exquisite. Today it will open our eyes."

Gao Yuan pondered for a while, nodded and said: "That's okay, but Gao has a small request. No matter who ends up, he must be careful with his actions to avoid hurting the harmony."

People who practice martial arts are full of blood. They start thinking about making friends in martial arts, but end up getting beaten to a bloody head. It is also common for them to become enemies with each other. You must be reminded beforehand.

"Don't worry, Master Gao, let the juniors have fun."

"Yes, yes, click until it's over."

The Liuhemen courtyard is spacious, with the banquet taking up only half of it, leaving the other side empty, which can be used as a competition venue.

Since the first person to propose was Liu Kaishan, then Kaishan Martial Arts School should send one person to participate.

Kaishan winked at a disciple beside him.

The disciple understood, stood up from the table, walked to the center of the field, clasped his fists and said, "I'm here, Fang Jun, from the Kaishan Martial Arts School. I'm at the second level of strength. I want to learn the Liuhe Sect's brilliant moves."

In martial arts competitions, it is generally important to have roughly equal realms, so he reported his own cultivation level as soon as he came up.

Liuhemen is the host, so naturally we cannot miss this first match.

Gao Yuan glanced among the apprentices and his eyes stopped on Sun Xiaofan.

Sun Xiaofan immediately stood up and said, "Master, I will take care of this."

"good……"

Zhao Lin nodded secretly, thinking that Gao Yuan had a good eye for selecting people.

Sun Xiaofan's movements are flexible, but his strength is insufficient. He suffers greatly in life-and-death duels, but he is very suitable for occasions such as martial arts competitions. He is not easily injured, and he will not hurt others.

"I am Sun Xiaofan of the Liuhe Sect, who is at the second level of strength. Please give me some advice from Senior Brother Fang."

Sun Xiaofan walked to the opposite side of Fang Jun, cupped his fists and said.

Fang Jun replied: "Brother Sun, you're welcome."

The two of them exchanged polite greetings, and then got into a posture.

"Be careful."

Fang Jun rushed forward, raised his fists up and down, and attacked Sun Xiaofan's upper and middle areas with his arms like holding cylinders.

The boxing techniques of Kaishan Martial Arts School are famous for their strong and powerful, large opening and closing. Fang Jun's strong body complements this boxing technique well.

Sun Xiaofan slipped backwards, then rushed forward, using Liuhe Fist's Flying Dragon Step, neutralizing the opponent's attack with one move, and slapped the opponent's chest with one palm.

Fang Jun raised his arm to hold the palm, then flipped his wrist to reach for Sun Xiaofan's elbow.

Sun Xiaofan ducked his shoulders, dodged deftly again, and kicked sideways.

The two of them showed off their skills as soon as they came up, immediately attracting the attention of everyone present.

Disciples in the Li Realm did not develop strength, so all they could do was use their fists and kicks.

Fang Jun is brave and brave, Sun Xiaofan is light and agile, and their boxing styles are very different, which makes people enjoy watching them.

After exchanging more than twenty moves, a muffled sound was heard in the field, and the two men separated.

Fang Jun pressed his shoulder, with a look of reluctance on his face, "Senior Brother Sun has great boxing skills, I'll lose."

Sun Xiaofan's eyes flashed with pride, "I accept."

Someone started, and the young disciples from each family were eager to try and asked to compete.

Sun Xiaofan fought again and won another game. In the third game, he faced the third-level disciple of the power realm sent by Shishimen and was finally defeated.

Next, each family will sing and I will appear on the stage. There will be victory or defeat for each other, and we can all do it to the point.

Generally speaking, Liuhemen has the best record. Although each team has the intention of respecting the host, it also proves that Liuhemen is very strong.

All the apprentices at Liuhemen felt their faces light up.

At this moment, a strange and sinister voice sounded: "It's just rookie apprentices who have just entered the door. It's boring. Can we just watch?"

Everyone looked around and saw that the speaker was sitting at a table in the Lingshan sect. He was one of the three disciples brought by Zheng Yuanzhuo, named Hou Gui.

Hou Gui has a face like a crown jewel and a graceful demeanor, but his chin is slightly pointed and his expression is arrogant and mean.

Gao Yuan was not angry and said calmly: "I wonder what Senior Brother Hou means?"

Hou Guipi smiled and said: "The Liuhemen boxing method is really good, but I don't know how to use the Qi Jin method?"

He cupped his hands and said, "I'm not very talented, I just want to ask for advice."

The smile on Gao Yuan's face slowly faded, and everyone in the Liuhe Sect also frowned.

In a place like Qinghe County, warriors with Qi Realm cultivation have an unusual status and would not easily compete in public.

No matter who loses, it will look bad on face.

On such a festive day as today, a competition between low-level disciples is acceptable, but if a Qi Realm martial artist takes action, it would be almost like kicking the gym and ruining the place.

Zhao Lin and Yuan Cheng looked at each other. They both knew Hou Gui. He was the Lingshan disciple who had a conflict with Chu Liu in the brothel last year.

Not only did the Lingshan Sect send Qi Realm disciples to challenge him, this person also had a feud with the Liuhe Sect, and he had no good intentions no matter what.

The scene became quiet for a while, and most of the people from other sects and martial arts schools also understood that the people from Lingshan sect were not good.

However, the Lingshan sect in Qinghe County is now the dominant one, and no one is willing to wade into this muddy water.

Gao Yuan knew the stakes and ignored Hou Gui. He stood up and said to Zheng Yuanzhuo: "Master Zheng..."

Zheng Yuanzhuo laughed and said indifferently: "Just now, all the families came out to compete, but our Lingshan sect was the only one watching from the sidelines."

"Although everyone present knows that I only brought three Qi realm disciples here today, but if word gets out, people who don't know will think that our Lingshan sect has no one!"

"This...competition is just for warm-up, it's harmless."

"In this case, it won't hurt if you send someone to challenge Hou Gui."

Gao Yuan was silent.

Zheng Yuanzhuo sneered when he saw this, "Is it possible that the Gao sect leader looks down on our Lingshan sect and is not even willing to compete?"

Hearing this, Zhao Lin felt disgusted in his heart.

This is a common routine that was often seen at the wine table in previous lives.

There is a saying: "If you don't drink, you look down on me and don't give me face."

Many people can't stand this trick, so they just pick up the glass and drink it.

In fact, anyone who says this sentence, regardless of whether he drank or not, essentially looks down on you, otherwise he would not have said this sentence.

Zheng Yuanzhuo grabbed Gao Yuan with one word, Hou Gui grinned and strode into the field.

Gao Yuan had no choice but to comply: "Okay, but again, stop at that point."

Qian Chengfei took the initiative and said: "Senior Brother, I will fight him in the end."

Gao Yuan nodded, "Junior brother, be careful."

Hou Gui and Qian Chengfei came to the center of the field and stood facing each other.

"Hougui from the Lingshan sect."

"Liuhemen Qian Chengfei."

The two of them didn't say any polite words. They gave their names and immediately got in touch with each other.

The technique practiced by Qian Chengfei is Falling Leaf Palm Strength. When waving his palms, it is like falling leaves flying, and the strength is fierce.

Hou Gui, like Qian Chengfei, also practiced palm strength, which was called Sanjiang Palm. His palms were so strong that they made the sleeves of his robes rattle.

Zhao Lin only watched a few rounds and knew that Qian Chengfei was definitely not his opponent. He turned to Gao Yuan and said, "Brother, how about I play in the next round?"

Gao Yuan hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "Junior brother, don't be anxious yet."

He knew in his heart that Zhao Lin could capture Chu Liu by himself, and his strength was undoubted, and he was probably already superior to him.

However, Zhao Lin had to leave after all. Gao Yuan did not want to have a stalemate with the Lingshan sect, nor did he want to leave the impression that Zhao Lin was the only powerful person in the Liuhe Sect.

Zhao Lin understood Gao Yuan's thoughts and didn't say anything more. He turned his eyes and continued to watch the battle.

As he expected, the winner was determined quickly on the court. Hou Gui's Sanjiang Palm was stronger than ever, so powerful that Qian Chengfei could no longer compensate with his moves.

After only ten rounds, Hou Gui slapped Qian Chengfei on the chest.

boom!

The slap was so hard that Qian Chengfei felt his blood boiling, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

Qian Chengfei was furious in his heart, but today was a happy day for the Liuhe Sect, so it was inconvenient for him to get angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Brother Hou has won, I admire you."

"Concession."
To be continued...