The playboy master is very innocent - Chapter 413 Yin Bao shows off his power!

After Huang Youting came off the stage, a little girl came up and read out the rules of the tournament.

"The martial arts tournament is divided into two parts. In the first part, the three major schools of ancient martial arts each select their disciples. Each group has five people and implements a ring system. In the first round, the competition is drawn and the winner is the master of the ring. Then they compete with each other respectively.

The remaining two factions of disciples compete, the loser steps down, the winner becomes the master of the competition, and the winner wins the championship."

"In the second part, the winner will accept challenges from other factions and can also challenge others, for a total of five games."

Hearing this rule, many people nodded. This rule is very fair. It not only allows all disciples to compete, but also allows those from traditional martial arts schools to have the opportunity to compete with people from the three major ancient martial arts schools in China.

The three major ancient martial arts schools in China have always been very mysterious. This time it is rare for them to appear in front of many traditional Chinese martial arts practitioners at the same time. The second part is said to be a challenge, but in fact it is just to let them experience ancient martial arts.

Huang Youting came up with this point to win over those traditional martial arts people.

However, after hearing this rule, many people focused their attention on Shen Mo.

Shen Mo just said that he didn't mind others fighting him alone or in groups, but now the rules announced by the Huang family are very detrimental to him.

The other two sects said that they would pick five people, even fifteen people would be fine, but Shen Mo only brought one person this time, and everyone knows that there is only one descendant of Beihuang Wuliu, and that is Shen Mo.

Mo.

For one person to deal with ten people from the other two sects, this is equivalent to what he said just now. In the face of wheel tactics, even if he is strong enough, does he have enough endurance?

Many people started waiting to see the joke.

Huang Youting sat upright in the audience with an expressionless face, but in fact he was very happy in his heart. The reason why he made such a rule was to give Shen Mo no chance of winning.

No matter what, you Beihuang Wuliu will be suppressed by Dongqing Mansion and Nancang Pavilion, and you will never have a chance to stand up!

Shen Mo naturally felt those expressions that were half pity and half gloating, but he didn't care at all. He looked back at Yin Bao and asked calmly: "Are you sure?"

Yinbao grinned with excitement on his face: "Humph, no problem, a bunch of little shrimps, Grandpa Yinbao can handle it if they come together!"

"Be careful." Shen Mo did not say that he was boastful, but reminded him calmly.

Yin Bao nodded. Although he said so, he actually knew what he was thinking.

I've long been unhappy with those bastards. I must teach them a lesson this time. If I'm defeated by them, why not be embarrassed and thrown into grandma's house?

The Huang family of Dongqing Prefecture set the rules themselves, so they had already chosen the person. Four disciples walked onto the stage first, and the last one was Huang Youting.

Nancang Pavilion didn't delay long, and quickly selected five people, two men and three women, including the two sisters Guan Wei.

The last person to go up was from Beihuang Wuliu's side, and there was only one person - not Shen Mo, but Yin Bao.

"Why is it you?" Huang Youting frowned and asked in a deep voice when he saw Yinbao walking onto the stage.

Yinbao rolled his eyes and glanced at him: "Why can't it be me? Do you look down on me? Then let's have a fight first!"

As he said this, he rolled up his sleeves and greeted Huang Youting.

The people from the Huang family on the side quickly grabbed him. In front of so many people, they didn't have the nerve to do something dirty.

Huang Youting turned his head and glanced at Shen Mo, who was sitting leisurely below, and felt angry. This bastard, seeing that he was no match, just sent someone up casually? If he loses, he will just say that this guy is not strong enough, and he can escape easily. Responsibility, so treacherous!

Not only Huang Youting behaved like this, but everyone in the audience had such thoughts when they saw that Shen Mo did not come on stage. Even those who had previously supported Shen Mo began to think that Shen Moguang was just talking but escaped at the critical moment.

Especially the beard, who pointed at Shen Mo and yelled: "Boy, why don't you come? Are you scared? Thanks to me, Liu Kui, for supporting you so much, but you are also a talkative bastard. I have misjudged the wrong person, hum. !”

Shen Mo was a little helpless. Does it mean he was afraid if he didn't go? These guys took it too much for granted.

But he couldn't explain it at this time, otherwise it would get darker and darker.

Huang Youting thought for a while on the stage, then walked off the stage and whispered a few words to a middle-aged man sitting in the main seat of Dongqing Mansion. Then the middle-aged man nodded, got up and walked to Nancang Pavilion to supervise Xu. In front of them, after the two exchanged a few words, the middle-aged man walked up to the stage and said: "Master, after discussions between me and the master of Nancang Pavilion, we decided to limit the number of participants to at least two people. Otherwise, we will have five people in each place. There is only one person from the Northern Emperor Martial Style, so even if we win, some people will definitely say that we cannot win with force. Shen Mo, if you still have brothers from the same sect, just ask them to come, we can wait a moment."

"No more." Shen Mo shook his head: "I only have this one apprentice, how about I recruit a few apprentices to fight for me on site?"

The middle-aged man's face darkened: "This competition is a grand event for our Chinese martial arts. Shen Mo, you'd better be more serious. Even if you don't consider the reputation of Beihuang Martial Style, you can't ruin our Dongqing Mansion and Nancang Pavilion." reputation.”

Everyone in the audience echoed the words, and no one was willing to help Shen Mo this time.

Shen Mo was helpless and shrugged: "Okay, I'll participate too."

After hearing Shen Mo's promise, the middle-aged man and Huang Youting both laughed. As long as Shen Mo dares to come up, they will make him look good.

Dongqing Mansion and Nancang Pavilion each arranged their order, and then selected the first disciple to draw lots. The order was arranged in advance and was not allowed to be changed. Huang Youting of Dongqing Mansion was ranked second to last, while Nancang Pavilion managed Wei is the last one.

Naturally, there is no need to take a picture of Beihuang Wuliu. Yin Bao must be the first one, and Shen Mo is the second one.

The three of them drew lots, and Yinbao was lucky enough to get a bye. A young disciple from Dongqing Mansion was the ringmaster, and a disciple from Nancang Pavilion took the ring.

The venue was quickly packed up and the stage was the arena.

Everyone became quiet, especially those from traditional Chinese martial arts schools. They finally had the opportunity to observe the martial arts of the three major schools of ancient martial arts. Even though they were only young disciples, they were all satisfied.

When Shen Mo watched a group of people coming down, Guan Wei looked at him again with disdain and muttered something on his lips, as if he was scolding a coward.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Shen Mo turned his head away.

The two people on the stage prepared for a while and then started. Because it was the first game, both of them were a little cautious. Neither of them wanted to lose the first game as representatives of their sect. However, they were not the most powerful disciples of their respective sects. Because if you put the most powerful ones at the front, it won’t take long for the other two factions to defeat them using wheel tactics.

But after all, they are two major ancient martial arts sects, and the disciples in the sect are not bad at all. Shen Mo can tell when he sees them doing it. Although the strength of these two people is not as good as Huang Youting, they are not far behind. They are better than he was only a month ago. A step lower.

If I had come to power a month ago, I would not have been able to hold on until the end.

Dongqing Mansion's martial arts focused on the word "quick", which Shen Mo had already learned, and Shen Mo also gradually realized that Nancang Pavilion's martial arts was cunning. The moves were weird and unexpected, and he could often get something unexpected from his opponent. Local attacks make them unable to dodge.

These two people have reached a very high level in terms of moves, and their internal strength is quite good. Compared with Shen Mo back then, they only lacked the understanding of the situation.

But the word "shi" is an insurmountable gap. If you master the "shi", you can become a master. If you cannot master the "shi", you can only become a master.

Experts and masters are completely different realms.

Shen Mo had already stepped into the master realm, so even if he didn't use the Xiaoyao Immortal Technique, he was absolutely sure to defeat them easily.

After several trials, both of them started to attack with all their strength. The two of them were equally powerful. Even if one of them won, he probably wouldn't be able to survive the second round.

The fierce battle lasted for more than ten minutes, and the two people used their respective martial arts moves to the fullest, which made all the people in the traditional Chinese martial arts schools in the audience enjoy watching. Although these people have extremely high status in their respective martial arts, However, when they compared themselves with several young disciples on the stage, they all found to their shame that very few of them could guarantee that they were the rivals of either of the two disciples.

This is ancient Chinese martial arts, far superior to traditional martial arts.

After a few more minutes, the Dong Qingfu disciple took advantage of the opponent's mistake and punched out violently, causing the opponent to resist. In fact, it was a feint. When he moved forward, he suddenly fell to the ground and used the speed to change With a move, he swept his opponent to the ground with a sweeping kick and pressed his neck with a kick.

In the first game, Dongqingfu wins!

After the two saluted, the disciples from Nancang Pavilion stepped down, while the disciples from Dongqing Mansion stayed on the stage and continued to defend the ring.

In the second game, it was the turn of the representative of Beihuang Wuliu, Yinbao.

Seeing Yin Bao Da La La coming onto the ring, everyone sneered at him. They thought this boy was Shen Mo's senior brother, but they didn't expect that he was Shen Mo's apprentice.

Shen Mo is young and of the same generation as this group of disciples competing in martial arts. How powerful can his disciple... be?

Therefore, although the disciples of Dong Qing Mansion were already a little tired, few of them were optimistic about Yin Bao.

Although the disciple from Dong Qing Mansion hated the silver treasure that just ran to their seat to grab the table, he still bowed in front of so many people.

Unexpectedly, Yinbao didn't return the gift when he saw it, but waved his hand magnanimously: "No need to be polite, I won't let you offend me."

The disciple of Dong Qing Mansion was so angry that his face turned red and smoke erupted from his orifices.

Shen Mo curled his lips and smiled. This kid has become the clueless living treasure he was before.

The two stood facing each other. When the disciple of Dong Qing Mansion heard the starting sound of the gong, he turned back and moved in an instant.

Although he hates Yin Bao, he does not underestimate his opponent. Now that his physical strength is not as good as his opponent, he will try to use his speed to quickly defeat Yin Bao.

A shadow flashed past, and many people in the audience exclaimed, "How fast."

But before they even finished shouting the word "quick", the tone of the group suddenly changed and they added a heavy "Ah!"

Because in front of them, when the Dong Qing Mansion disciple rushed in front of Yin Bao, Yin Bao struck back, slightly retreated his left leg, and then punched out fiercely, knocking the Dong Qing Mansion disciple away with one punch.

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boom!
Chapter completed!