That night, Wei Tingyu took a shower carefully, took a break early, and made the most adequate preparations for tomorrow's performance. The Campus Culture Festival is a big stage facing 5,000 teachers and students from the first and second grades of Luocheng City, and it is also a good opportunity to earn influence.

Wei Tingyu wore a blue casual suit and made a hairstyle in the morning to make herself look energetic and quite star-like.

I haven't arrived at school for a few days, and the entire Luocheng High School has been decorated with lights and colors, and has completely changed.

The students all broke up the classes and distributed them to their respective clubs. The entire campus cultural festival organizes various interesting activities or programs based on clubs. Even members of the home club who have not signed up for any clubs are organized by the student union to do some simple work tasks.

Playing balloons, catching dolls, fun sports meetings, masquerades, and all kinds of interesting activities are being staged, and the whole school has become a stage of joy.

Wei Tingyu walked in it and felt completely different fun, which was an experience that he had never had in his previous life.

A temporary building with a very ancient style was built in a corner of the stadium. The flag fluttering in the wind was written with three seal characters - "Juxianzhuang".

"Young hero, are you here to attend this martial arts conference?" A young man wearing an ancient blue shirt suddenly stopped Wei Tingyu.

"That's right!" Wei Tingyu hugged and clasped her fists.

"Please inside the young hero!" After passing through the gate of Juxianzhuang, he saw a ring with neat chairs placed around him.

On the ring, there was a white-bearded old man wearing brocade clothes introducing himself: "Since the last martial arts catastrophe, the world has been peaceful for twenty years. There are many heroes in the world, and martial arts are competing for the battle, but there are no leaders. This is why the martial arts conference was held. All heroes from all walks of life show their talents and compete for the leader of the martial arts alliance. I am the owner of Juxianzhuang, Lin Bufan, and I am very lucky to host the martial arts conference today!"

Wei Tingyu looked around and saw that two rows of people on the seats near the ring were dressed in ancient costumes, and there was also a Taoist dressed up as he even wore a wig. It really took a lot of effort.

As soon as Wei Tingyu came in, he saw Tang Rui in the audience and hurried over.

"Who is this old man?" Wei Tingyu asked quietly.

"The old martial arts teacher in our school has been retired for several years, but he will attend every campus cultural festival. Last year, he played the role of Master Kuchan of Dalin Temple. Not only did he shaved his head, he also put nine black dots on his head as a ring scar!" Tang Rui praised: "A generation of old actors, very dedicated!"

"We all admire the host of this martial arts conference! I, Mr. Wang, are not talented. Today, I will meet the heroes of the world with the long sword in my hand. I wonder who dares to fight with me." A young man wearing a full-body martial arts uniform and holding a long sword jumped onto the ring first.

"Wang Changying, although your Golden Sword Sect has a great reputation in the martial arts world, I, Taoist Qingsong, don't accept you!" The Taoist with a Taoist bun also walked onto the ring, holding a long sword in his hand, looking quite talented, but unfortunately the black sneakers under his feet were really flaws.

"A Jindao Sect Master, a martial arts celebrity, who can win in today's battle?" Lin Bufan, the owner of Juxian Manor, nodded: "Please!"

The two of them didn't talk much nonsense and started fighting together. The various moves looked very coherent, and they were in a different way. For a moment, they were evenly matched.

Wei Tingyu could see that both of them learned the kind of martial arts that "only perform but not kill the enemy" and pursued the beautiful martial arts routines and wonderful movements that were pleasing to the eye. The members of the two martial arts clubs were obviously very skilled in this, and their cooperation was very tacit. They looked wonderful, which made the audience applaud and cheer.

The leader of the Jindao King Sect fought with Taoist Qingsong for nearly fifty rounds and circled around the ring for many times. The costume of the classmate who played Taoist Qingsong was a little too thick and sweated a lot. In addition, he accidentally moved too much, and the wig on his head was turned crooked and was about to fall down.

Seeing that the gun was about to be penetrated, the student was in a hurry and hit the light movement of the long sword opposite him, and the wig also fell to the ground.

"What a sword energy! The leader of the sect is afraid that he is not the supreme Taoist who has already mastered the Golden Sword Sect, and I am willing to give in to the disadvantage!" Taoist Qingsong looked surprised.

"Haha, Taoist Master Qingsong is also considered to be a martial arts celebrity. Wang was lucky enough to win this battle. I am ashamed, ashamed!" The two sang and reconciled, and the winner was decided in the opening battle.

Next, several groups of members of the martial arts club boarded the ring and performed the martial arts of eighteen weapons, which won warm applause from the audience and attracted more students, with almost no empty seats.

The Sanda master who once participated in the besieging Wei Tingyu on the rooftop also attended the "Warrior World Conference". The role he played was "Falling Dick", an excellent young master. His strength was obviously greater than that of most of the members of the martial arts club who appeared before. He defeated three people in a row without being beaten off the ring.

"But there is still someone who dares to challenge it." The fallen man laughed proudly: "If there is no one, then the leader of the martial arts world is mine!"

At this moment, a red figure suddenly jumped gently and jumped onto the ring nearly one meter high. He was wearing a red martial arts uniform with golden tassels on it. Although the two vulgar colors of gold and red were worn on it, the girl looked more heroic.

"I bought songs and laughter for a golden and white jade, and I was drunk for a long time. Today, Juxianzhuang martial arts conference, how could I miss it?" The girl was Ming Qinghou. Today, she put on light makeup and looked more beautiful and charming than usual. Her long legs were straight and slender, and her whole person was a symbol of strength and beauty, just like a real female hero walking out of it.

As soon as Ming Qinghou took the stage, the entire Juxianzhuang was in full bloom. This girl, who had been enrolled for less than a month, has become a highly-known campus idol in the entire Luocheng City. I am afraid that with the transfer of her sister Ming Qingxue, the title of "school beauty" will also fall on her.

The battle between Ming Qinghou and Luohua Gongzi was even more compact and powerful. The two of them fought close to each other, and they didn't give in. Although they still had the performance elements, they were much more exciting than the previous battles.

Almost everyone in the audience was dazzled and completely attracted the attention of this wonderful battle. Wei Tingyu was also sighing. No wonder Ming Qinghou has a purple-level acting talent. She is simply a natural fighting star. As long as she is fighting, she can naturally attract everyone's attention.

The two of them rose and fell, and fought for nearly three minutes. The Sanda master finally lacked the momentum and was pushed by Ming Qinghou and fell directly to the ground.

"The young woman wins!" The owner of Juxian Manor Lin Bufan announced the result of the battle.

The audience was filled with joy, and everyone was applauding Ming Qinghou's victory.

The entire martial arts conference gradually came to an end, and the characters will be more and more heavyweight.

The leader of Jiangzuo and the master of Tai'a Sword all took the stage one after another, but they were still no match for Ming Qinghou.

In the battle with Tai'a Sword Master, Ming Qinghou showed a surprising soft whip technique. The whole long whip almost came alive in her hands. Even Tai'a Sword Master, who showed the wonderful sword technique, was not an opponent and eventually lost.

"The young female hero is really as good as a woman, but now there are still people who come to the stage to challenge him." Lin Bufan smiled and said, "If there is no one, the young female hero will become the first female martial arts leader in history!"

"Hehehehe, you are here to hold a martial arts conference and want to compete for the leader of the martial arts world. You have asked me about my opinion." Suddenly, a tall young man in black walked onto the ring. Although he called him "I am", he was very young, with strong and well-proportioned muscles, full of the beauty of strength.

The cheers in the audience were quite loud, and many people were shouting "President Wu!" and a few girls screamed in surprise. It was obvious that they were all the little fan girls of President Wu.

"Wu Suifeng, the president of the Martial Arts Club, grew up in the Shaolin Martial Arts School since childhood. Last Spring Festival, he also appeared on the Chinese Spring Festival Gala as a member of the Shaolin Martial Arts Team." Tang Rui introduced to Wei Tingyu.

"Wu Suifeng, the leader of the Demon Sect, what would you like to appear here?" Lin Bufan asked in surprise.

"I'm naturally competing for the throne of the leader of the martial arts world!" Wu Suifeng suddenly took off his coat, leaving only a black short shirt, and his whole aura immediately rose to the peak: "Do you have any opinions"

At the same time, dozens of men in black suddenly entered Juxianzhuang and their eyes were patrolling everyone.

"I'm going, it's really a big deal!" Tang Rui exclaimed in a low voice: "It's so realistic, I'm afraid I'm not bringing all the things that can move the martial arts club!"

Wei Tingyu looked carefully and saw that several men in black were petite and tall on their chests, and they were obviously girls. It seems that except for Ming Qinghou, the girls in the martial arts club should be among these men in black.

"The good and the evil are in harmony. Today, I, Marquis Ming Qing, will fight with you Wu Suifeng on this arena, and fight against the male and female!" Marquis Ming Qing was in awe of fighting spirit and did not retreat at all.

"Okay! I didn't expect that the righteous path in the martial arts world would wither to such an extent that the one who fought with me was actually a girl!" Wu Suifeng said sadly.

In fact, Wu Suifeng was quite satisfied. The rise of the martial arts club in Luocheng No. 1 High School started when he entered the school, but this year he was about to be admitted to the university. He was worried that there would be no successor and the martial arts club fell into a trough again.

However, Ming Qinghou's arrival is obviously a shot of a heart-warming shot. Her existence can significantly increase the appeal of the martial arts club. Despite the intimidation of the "Blow-up Egg Hero", there are still many people who admire Ming Qinghou. The clues can be seen from the number of applicants who have almost doubled the recruitment of this martial arts club.

Wu Suifeng has already considered whether to directly hand over the position of president of the Wushu Society to Ming Qinghou after leaving school.

The battle between the leader of the Demon Sect and the young woman hero finally started, and the most exciting battle of this martial arts conference was officially staged.
Chapter completed!