The monks from Zhongzhou and other places were extremely afraid of Xiao Zheng, fearing that Xiao Zheng would come to him at any time, so they all wanted to take action first and completely erase Xiao Zheng's hidden danger.

However, even if there are more than a hundred sects of all sizes and gangs join forces, they cannot be Xiao Zheng's opponent. Because they lack top-level strong men!

In such a fight in the martial arts world, the role of a top-level strongman is unimaginable. It is not new to kill a huge sect by one person. After the martial arts practice has reached a certain level, the human sea tactics will not play any role at all.

So, before this, although they were dissatisfied, they did not show it and chose to "bear humiliation and bear heavy burdens."

But things have changed today!

Huashan Sect is out!

The strong man from Huashan Sect has arrived!

With the help of the powerful people from the Holy Land of Martial Arts, they are no longer afraid of Xiao Zheng. Today, they are all full of confidence, energy, and fighting spirit.

After the people below the stage shouted that they wanted to kill Xiao Zheng, hundreds of martial arts forces, hundreds of people, all of whom made deafening shouts. The majestic voices shocked the birds between the mountains in the distance into dark clouds and fled in a hurry.

"Punish Xiao Zheng!"

"Kill Skynet!"

"Give me the Qingming Festival in the three places!"

These people's eyes were red and their mouths were shouting, and they were angry and enthusiastic.

The old man in the innate realm on the stands smiled slightly when he saw this, raised his hand and pressed it down, and everyone immediately calmed down.

There was no sound on the huge blood-colored flat ground. Everyone looked at the old man on the platform with breathing, waiting for his next words.

"The so-called snake has no head. Although our Huashan Sect held this martial arts alliance meeting today, this does not mean that we are the leaders of this martial arts alliance meeting.

We are all from the martial arts world, and we have to follow the rules in the martial arts world. So, we will choose the leader next, so of course, whoever has strong strength will be responsible for it. Do you have any opinions?"

As soon as the old man's words fell, everyone in the audience became excited, and the eyes of those very powerful sect masters lit up.

If we can become the leader of the martial arts alliance and lead many martial arts masters to wipe out Xiao Zheng, our prestige will definitely skyrocket, and the benefits will be endless.

In life, what I pursue is nothing more than money, power, fame and fortune. After becoming the leader, these things are easy to capture, and no one can be moved.

At this moment, those who thought they had the strength to seize the position of leader were burning in their eyes.

"Elder Liu, you said you should choose the leader by your strength. So what are the rules of this competition? If everyone goes up and plays a game, then when should you play?"

Elder Liu smiled and said, "Of course not. If you want to run for the leader, the primary condition is to become an innate master. Otherwise, how could you lead the heroes? There are probably not many innate masters here, so you will not be able to fight for a long time."

Everyone nodded secretly.

This leader is indeed only the innate master who has the qualifications to serve.

"Elder Liu, there is another thing. Since the candidate for the leader of the alliance has been determined to be limited to the scope of the innate masters, how can we choose the leader among these masters?"

Someone asked loudly again.

There are many types of competition rules, and each type is different. They need to plan their actions through the competition rules, so they have this question.

Elder Liu looked around at everyone in the audience, smiled faintly, and said, "The rules of the competition are very simple."

Speaking of this, Elder Liu paused and looked behind the platform. Everyone looked at it. The crowds separated and a young man walked out with a handsome face and a faint expression. He walked up to the platform under the surroundings of everyone.

Everyone felt a little strange when they saw this person. However, when they saw the young man wearing the clothes of Huashan Sect, they didn't dare to say anything, but just looked at Elder Liu quietly.

They knew that Elder Liu would definitely explain in detail next.

"The rule of this competition is...challenge!" Elder Liu's smile was filled with a strange smell, "Whoever can defeat Yun Feiyang, the seventh disciple of my Huashan Sect, then he will be the leader."

"Um?"

Everyone was moved.

Huashan Sect is a holy land of martial arts, and it can be said that it is hidden dragons and creeping tigers. Every generation of disciples has been born with geniuses. According to legend, the top 20 disciples of Huashan Sect are all innate masters, and they are all terrifying like monsters!

Although Yun Feiyang in front of him looks very young, he can actually rank seventh among the disciples of Huashan Sect. His strength has definitely reached a very terrifying realm!

At this moment, some of the innate masters who were preparing to seize the position of leader of the alliance were retreating.

However, some people are still unwilling to accept it.

An old man who looked fifty or sixty years old suddenly shouted, jumped onto the platform from the ground, and his body fell heavily on the platform. The entire space seemed to tremble at that moment.

"Mr. Yun, I am the leader of the Jiangcheng Railway Sect. Qiu Potian, please give me some advice!"

Qiu Potian's voice was like a bell, his eyes were staring at Yun Feiyang, he clasped his fists, and said with high apology.

Many martial arts masters in the audience buzzed and started talking.

"It turned out to be him. I heard that Qiu Potian is a master who is about to reach the peak of his innate practice."

"This person is very talented and has a very hard work in his practice. His achievements in martial arts are amazing."

"Even though the disciples of Huashan Sect are extremely powerful, I don't know what to do with such an old-fashioned strong man who has been famous for many years and has rich combat experience?"

Everyone was talking and whispering.

They can't tell the difference.

Yun Feiyang is the seventh-ranked disciple of Huashan Sect.

Qiu Potian is a veteran strong man who has been famous in Jiangcheng for many years.

No one can tell which one is stronger or weaker.

Everyone's eyes showed expectation.

Yun Feiyang glanced at Qiu Potian indifferently and said, "I dare not take it as a gift. But if you have to think clearly, do you really want to challenge me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's faces showed a look of astonishment.

What does Yun Feiyang mean when he said this? Is he warning Qiu Potian not to challenge the authority of Huashan Sect and to use his power to suppress others?

Thinking of this, these masters frowned one by one. If Yun Feiyang really wanted to do this, it would be too ugly.

(End of this chapter)
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