Chapter 112
What surprised everyone the most was that the martial arts fluctuations in this person actually reached the innate level.
He had just stood on the ring, and someone whispered: "Hero Geng Zhongyue's disciple Xi, Wang Yun. His cultivation has actually reached the innate level!"
There is no lack of surprise in the words.
For a moment, everyone sighed that Geng Zhongyue’s teaching was good.
Many young warriors wished they could join Geng Zhongyue's disciples.
Wang Yun cleared his throat, clasped his fists, and saluted all over the world.
His movements were clean and beautiful, and he immediately won a lot of prizes.
Amid the cheers of everyone, Wang Yun laughed and said, "I am here to be the best of Wang Yun. Today I am fortunate to be trusted by all seniors and serve as the host of the Martial Arts Conference. Here, I will briefly introduce the procedures and rules of the Martial Arts Conference."
"Our martial arts conference mainly involves two steps. The first is to eliminate hatred and the second is to form an alliance. For these two proposals, please ask the master to explain in detail." Wang Yun said this, bowed and retreated aside.
On the high platform behind, Geng Zhongyue and the five elders of Mangshan were humble, laughed and rose up.
In an instant, Geng Zhongyue looked like a exploding dragon, coming out of the sky, causing violent fluctuations in the air, folding downwards and suddenly landing on the ring.
Although he fell down, the airflow behind him seemed to be pulled by his true energy, turning into a violent wave of air, and it hit the extreme impact.
Under the impact of this airflow, Geng Zhongyue stood proudly, drifting violently, looking extremely domineering.
“Wow…”
Geng Zhongyue's appearance made everyone in the audience applaud crazy.
Seeing that my actions have achieved the expected results.
Geng Zhongyue felt complacent, but his face looked righteous.
He waited quietly for everyone below to calm down gradually.
Finally, after everyone went crazy, the scene gradually became quiet.
Geng Zhongyue then stretched out his hand with a big shot, signaling everyone to calm down.
"Ahem."
Geng Zhongyue coughed, his voice stirred and he was full of energy.
"Everyone..." His voice was low, very comfortable in his ears, and even a trace of fascinating magic.
Everyone was attracted by this sound.
Only Yan Jiu and Gong Yang were really not affected.
"Sect Master, Geng Zhongyue has some tricks." Gong Yang Zhen said.
"Let's take a look." Yan Jiu looked at Geng Zhongyue and narrowed his eyes slightly.
In the Guangyuan Immortal Realm, during various conferences, some cultivators will also use some tricks to gather people's hearts in order to make everyone concentrate.
However, although Geng Zhongyue’s use of this technique today is superficial, what is the point of being able to use?
Yan Jiu had questions in his heart.
Geng Zhongyue continued, "Please give Geng a face and come to Xingyang to attend the martial arts conference."
"You must have heard of the reason why Mr. Geng held this martial arts meeting. That is, outside the Liaodong Pass, the Jianzhou slaves dared to collude with martial arts outside the pass and attack my Daming Pass."
"Although we martial arts practitioners are free and casual on weekdays, we know that there is no end to the eggs when the nest is destroyed, right?"
"So, Mr. Geng convened this conference with several old friends this time, with the main purpose of integrating the Central Plains martial arts and forming a martial arts alliance."
"Once there is another war outside the pass, I, the heroes of the Central Plains, naturally have no choice but to compete with the martial arts outside the pass. Do you think, should I?"
He roared proudly.
"Fuck them to death!"
"Next time I call me."
"My Central Plains martial arts are not vegetarians either."
These martial arts people were roaring wildly as if they were injected with chicken blood. There was a trend of rushing out of Liaodong and stragging outside the pass.
Geng Zhongyue was very satisfied with the effect of his words, and looked at the excited crowd with a smile.
"I heard that Jiannu's boss called Nurhaci, and I heard that he had eighteen concubines. They were all beautiful. Why not let me go to bed first."
"Haha, isn't this a lonely Phalaenopsis picking flower? Are you not afraid of being dismembered by the righteous path in the world when you come here?"
Lan Caihua is a famous flower-picking thief in martial arts. This guy is released in the late stage of martial arts inside and outside, and is slippery and has never been caught. Unexpectedly, he appeared on the top of the mountain openly.
Amid the laughter and scolding of the crowd, a young man in silk stood up from the crowd and bowed to Geng Zhongyue on the stage and said, "Hero Geng Zhongyue, Lan Caihua is here today. As long as I join the martial arts league, Lan Caihua will never pick flowers again."
This guy didn't hide his traces at all, but he had a bit of a manly smell.
Geng Zhongyue also heard of Lan Caihua's reputation and bowed on the ring and said, "As long as your brothers pass by the ring, the gate of the Wulin League will be open for you."
"Okay, with Geng's words, Lan Caihua is worth it even if she dies in the fight against revenge." Lan Caihua clapped her hands and said.
Everyone burst into laughter.
Geng Zhongyue stretched out his hand and calmed everyone down. He continued, "If you want to clean up the mess outside the gate, you must unite us."
"But everyone knows that we are all days when we lick blood from the knife. On weekdays, we are inevitably enemies. We are all straight men. In the future, we have to be in charge of the leader of the alliance. Therefore, before forming an alliance, I have arranged a link for everyone, which is to eliminate hatred."
"After fighting, after fighting, no matter whether you win or lose, your past grudges will be eliminated. From now on, everyone will be brothers of the Martial Arts Alliance. How about it?"
What Geng Zhongyue said seems to make sense.
Suddenly, the warriors in the audience expressed their agreement.
Some people even began to get ready to go.
Geng Zhongyue spoke again and said, "You should have heard of the anti-revenge ring before you come. You don't have to stop when you get on the ring. You don't have to seek revenge after getting off the ring."
"I knew it a long time ago."
"Haha, before forming an alliance, we should resolve the hatred first. Geng Daxia thought carefully."
"What a hero Geng, I think the leader is all from the hero Geng. It's not too much to call him " the leader now, right?"
Someone started to make a fuss.
Geng Zhongyue was happy when he heard this, but he still said solemnly: "The leader of the alliance also needs to be selected in the competition. Please don't overestimate Geng."
Everyone below laughed.
"If you have no objection, the fight against hatred will start now." Geng Zhongyue said.
"OK!"
"It's our job to fight, not our job."
"It's all about moving your mouth, but it's true that you can do it."
The crowd was excited and didn't look like they were looking for revenge at all.
Yan Jiu looked at Geng Zhongyue and the excited crowd, his eyes full of questions.
"Is it necessary to eliminate hatred?" Yan Jiu said softly.
Yang was also slightly stunned.
According to his idea of spending time in the martial arts world for many years, this anti-revenge fight is normal.
But now, from Yan Jiu's tone, he actually felt that there was something wrong. The real lady serves online and helps you find books to chat with you. Please search for popular online articles or r444 to wait for you to flirt with~
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