Three days later, the martial arts began.

In Chang'an City, the ring is so magnificent, with blue dragons and white tigers around it, and the venue is also a lot more than Wenbi's ring.

On the contrary, this time, there are all martial arts people in the martial arts world around them, and they rarely see the shadow of literati, but what has not changed is that there are still many audiences from the people and the city.

Chu Zifeng, Ye Xuan, Xie Tianen, Xiao Xian, and Shi Yu, these five people participated in the military battle in the martial arts competition, which is commonly known as the use of weapons to compete.

Lin Yu, Li Chun, Guan Qing and others participated in the Deshi Physical Fight.

Now, they are all around the ring, waiting for their own competition, and at the same time, they also need to see who will be more outstanding in this martial arts competition!

The referee stood in the center of the ring.

"Now, the martial arts competition begins! The first thing to do is to fight. Please listen carefully to your name and go to the stage!"

"First game! Nan Wuji vs. Ge Hong!"

A roar of thunder came from around, accompanied by the magistrate's reading.

The first person to go to the arena was Nan Wuji, who is also well-known in the world. It is said that his physical skills are unique and he has already gained his own understanding. He is known as the "little overlord".

Although the man who came to the stage later seemed to be light and thinner than the former, and there were few names in the crowd below calling him, this did not mean that he was weak.

"Please~" Ge Hong nodded.

"Hmph!" Nan Wuji sneered, not taking Ge Hong seriously at all.

Lin Yu was looking forward to it below. This game was originally specially prepared for physical practitioners. Let’s see what’s amazing about these people who also major in physical practitioners.

"Boom!" He lifted up to Nan Wuli to attack first. His huge body was like a tiger rushing down the hill, with his fists in the shape of claws. It seemed that he was practicing some kind of tiger-shaped exercise.

Ge Hong looked at Nan Wuji who was getting closer and closer, skillfully lifted up her robe, and escaped from the distance in the blink of an eye.

There was a booing sound below, but only experts saw it. At the moment when Ge Hong moved just now, the airflow surging on her feet was definitely not simple, even like a whole person floating out, but few people saw it.

Both claws fell to nothing, and Nan Wuji looked down on this thin opponent more and more. He seemed to be about to cut through the air, and his claws were catching Nan Wuji, all of them.

The movement is also quite fast.

Some viewers even swallowed their saliva, just like that, if they were touched, they would have to be broken even if they didn't die!

"Shou" Nan Wuji rushed straight to Ge Hong's place with one hand, he wanted to make the middle way! One hand was like a fatal hook, as if he wanted to dig out Ge Hong's lungs in one go.

Lin Yu shook his head, a little disappointed. Nan Wuji's body size was originally one point bigger than others. How could he choose Gong Ge Hong's middle lane? Isn't this undoubtedly a death sentence?

Just when everyone thought Ge Hong was about to escape again, Ge Hong slapped her palm and flew towards her wrist.

This inconspicuous thing made Nan Wuji's powerful arms deviate from his knees.

"call".

A palm that could not even keep up with the naked eye exhaled directly, and the root of the palm directly shattered Nan Wuji's lower body.

The moment he came out of his palm, Guan Qing and Lin Yu obviously saw the slight internal force swinging in his palms as they approached their chin.

This game is over...

Nan Wuji stood up with grin and was about to fight back with a powerful force, but the stinging pain deep in his brain made him stand on the ground and lose his vitality.

"Ge Hongsheng!".

"The second game! Kunlun Sect Qiu Zhi vs. Shaolin Temple blew smoke!".

This is interesting. Although the showdown just now did not make everyone happy, this time it was not accurate. Both of them were disciples of the six major sects in the North, and their identities were not low. Some of the people who recognized them had basically known the result!

"Senior Brother Qiu, I offended you!" Fu Yan said with his hands folded.

"Uh... Junior Brother Fu, it's been a long time since I saw you, so I'll try to do it lightly!" Qiu Zhi winked at Fu Yan and sang his eyes.

"Come on! Second Senior Brother, I will strive to win Senior Brother Qiu!" Wu Chen and Wu Cang and the others cheered up the bald heads.

"Oh, I really don't care about the big deal when watching the fun~, OK, Junior Brother Fu, let's take action, don't do it!" Qiu Zhi withdrew his hippie smile.

Qiu Zhi has a very high status among the six major sects, and even the eldest disciple of Shaolin Temple, Wuchen, wanted to call him Senior Brother.

"bass!".

Fuyan's figure disappeared without a trace in place, which surprised everyone!

What a fast speed!

But something even more terrible happened.

Fuyan's body appeared behind Qiu Zhi, and the punch full of tiger power hit Qiu Zhi's back...

Fuyan also majored in tiger-shaped boxing, but it was much stronger than Nan Wuji. Whether it was speed or strength, he could see clearly from the moment he punched.

"Puff", it's empty...

Qiu Zhi, who was standing there, was just a trace of afterimage...

This time Guan Qing was completely unable to stabilize.

He said to Lin Yu next to him, "What a terrible light skill!".

Lin Yu smiled and said, "You haven't seen him before. He has a friend, and his light skills are not the same as him!"

"Is that true! Then we must compete in another day." Guan Qing admired him very much.

At this moment, Qiu Zhi was wearing a Kunlun white robe that was extremely ethereal and instantly appeared behind Fuyan.

The latter turned around and punched him without any nostalgia!

It's empty again, and Fuyan's heart is now unsure!

With such a fast speed, he could not catch up at all. Moreover, the battle was his own initiative, but in this short moment, he could only defend Qiu Zhi carefully while he was still there.

"Junior Brother Fu, will you admit defeat?" Qiu Zhi appeared behind him strangely.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Qiu!" After saying that, he suddenly closed his eyes, just as everyone was wondering.

"Roar!" A tiger roar came from his throat, and his upper body instantly expanded into a circle, just like a tiger man, aggressive.

"Stop! I admit defeat!" Qiu Zhi hurriedly stopped him.

The audience below were puzzled? The great disciple of Kunlun Sect... admit defeat? No way.

But Qiu Zhi walked up and patted Fu Yan on the shoulder friendly, and said, "Good job! Come on!" After that, he pulled out and flew out, and he was like a light swallow.

Lin Yu below said to Li Chun and Guan Qing, "Believe it or not, as long as Qiu Zhi fights well, this monk may not be his opponent!"

"Well, it reached the extreme of speed, let alone captured it... His attack speed is also terrible. I don't believe that when he reaches such a level of light skills, he has no strength to fight? He is just giving in!" Guan Qing also thought.
Chapter completed!