Chapter 61 Martial Arts Competition

"It seems that the strength of the people in the martial arts world has generally improved a lot. In just seven games, they are all successful people in internal strength, and there are two masters of great internal strength. If this momentum continues, the great internal strength will be popularized soon." Lin Yuesheng and Wuhen sat in a private room a hundred meters away from the competition venue, commenting on the cultivation of everyone on the field, as well as the advantages and shortcomings of martial arts, which benefited a lot from Gu Zhongyi and two other Wudang disciples who were serving tea and water.

As a master of the Tianlist, Wuhen has not participated in the martial arts competition for two sessions, but his prestige in the world is still rare. When the organizer of this martial arts competition heard that he was about to come out, he immediately welcomed him in person, gave him the treatment of the highest distinguished guest, and got a small private room, which was naturally no problem.

"This martial arts competition is different from previous years. The number of contestants has reached three times, reaching more than 6,000 people. These six thousand people have no mediocre skills in the world, and they are all people who are in charge. The so-called three-pointer, how can you dare to go to Liangshan? Therefore, the martial arts competition is an opportunity for all the experts in the world to perform. Naturally, there will be nothing. People who have not even achieved small internal strength, come to show their ugly appearance."

Lin Yuesheng nodded. At this time, a huge uproar suddenly came from the onlookers, followed by a burst of cheers. Lin Yuesheng raised his eyes and looked for a moment, and saw a man in white, with a few sword energy relaxed, forcing the enemy off the ring, full of elegance.

He looked for a moment and smiled and said, "This should be a new innate master. Among the great internal strength in the world, it seems that there is no such person."

Wuhenying said, "It's true. There are countless masters hidden in the world, and this conference will probably appear collectively. In the eighth game of the first day, innate masters have appeared. If this continues, the number of innate masters will probably exceed the three digits!"

"Three digits..." Lin Yuesheng thought for a while and said, "As early as two years ago, there were already twenty or thirty innate masters. Now that it has been so long, it is not impossible for hundreds of innate masters to be born. Judging from the ratio of innate masters and innate masters in the world, among the ten innate masters, one innate master can usually appear. In other words, the ones who compete for the ranking of the Jianghu Tianchang List this time may all be innate masters."

Wuhen waved his sleeves indifferently and said, "The innate master? So what? Now I have all seven swords. As long as I use the seven swords to fly together, it is no problem to deal with two or three innate masters."

"Put seven swords to fly together." Lin Yuesheng said these words heavily and said, "It is of course a good thing for Brother Wuhen to have this confidence, but you still have to be careful about everything. The mysterious third party can pretend to be you and kill ten thousand enemies, and even Canfeng can't see it. It can be seen that he is proficient in disguise. Only when you fight with him personally can you feel him. Don't be defeated before you meet him."

Wuhen smiled and said, "Brother Lin, don't worry, I can tell the difference between the severity." Lin Yuesheng nodded.

The few chatted for a while, and when it was almost noon, Wuhen stood up and said, "It's already here." He looked at the empty Yulong Villa box from afar and said strangely, "What the hell is this Yulong Villa? Could it be that there is no one to participate in the competition without the wind?"

"That's impossible." Lin Yuesheng said: "They must have come, but because there is no Canfeng and it has not appeared yet. I think even if there is no Canfeng, there are still experts in Yulong Villa, and they will not give up such a great opportunity."

Everyone nodded together and sent Wuhen to the stage.

As soon as Wuhen walked out of the Wudang Sect's private room, a warm cheer immediately sounded, and countless thunders exploded on the field, deafening. Wuhen has not come out of the mountain for several years, but his fame in the world is not inferior to that of the past. Some of the people present probably came here to watch after hearing the news that Wuhen fought again. In the minds of players, the sword god Wuhen is probably equivalent to Dugu Qiubai's existence.

Wuhen smiled and greeted everyone all the way, and slowly walked onto the ring. He ignored the screams of the girls in the audience and said to the man wearing a straw hat, a black cloak, and a slight coldness in his body: "I'm Wuhen, please ask me..."

The man said coldly: "No need to say anything extra."

Wuhen smiled and said, "Okay, brother is so happy, so I won't talk too much. Please draw a sword."

"Wait a minute!" The man tried to stop him. Since his head was covered with a straw hat, he couldn't see his expression clearly. He took a breath and said slowly: "I heard about the name of the Sword God Wuhen for a long time, and I admire him very much. Today, I can fight with the Sword God Wuhen for three lives."

Wuhen secretly refreshed his mind and said to himself: "The person in front of me is not only not attracted by my reputation, but also invited me to take action first. Seeing that he was dressed up like a mountain forest hermit, it seems that he is very likely to be a hidden master." Thinking of this, Wuhen restrained his relaxed expression and bowed to him: "I am just a martial artsman, so I can't get the word "Sword God". Brother has been too rewarded." He did not dare to be careless and took out the Haoyue Divine Sword.

The man looked at the sword in Wuhen's hand and exclaimed: "The Haoyue God Sword is indeed a good sword. Even today, five years later, there are still few swords in the world."

"Five years later? After he mentioned it, it can be seen that he was at least five years ago. He may be the kind of hermit who had obtained unique skills and practiced in seclusion five years ago." Wuhen dared not neglect it even more. He said: "A thing of gold and iron will eventually fall below the level. The so-called "no sword in his hand and a sword in his heart, and hurting people with sword energy is the way of Mahayana. I rely on the Haoyue Sword, which shows that the realm still needs to be tempered!"

"Brother Wuhen is humble"

The two of them had a conversation on the stage, which made the onlookers anxious. If it weren't for the Sword God Wuhen standing on the stage, they would have started to curse people. Now they were just shouting, calling Wuhen to show their skills and open their eyes.

"Wuhen hasn't taken action for a long time, he must be unable to see his depth. Judging from this man's outfit, he may be a hermit master." Lin Yuesheng looked at the two people on the stage and said with some concern: "The situation is not good when he met such a master in the first game." Gu Zhongyi and others also nodded.

Wuhen heard the audience's noise and said, "It seems that we can't do it anymore. Brother, please draw the sword."

"That's true." The man slowly looked up, glanced at everyone present, then looked at Wuhen and said, "Before taking action, I have a request, I hope Brother Wuhen agrees."

"Brother, please tell me." Wuhen made a generous gesture of asking for help.

I saw the man suddenly appearing paper and pen from his body, and quickly ran to Wuhen. He lost his cold temperament just now. He smiled and said, "Prince Wuhen please help me sign an autograph. I have been looking forward to this autograph for a long time. You must fulfill me."

After seeing the man's actions, not only did he not hate, but Lin Yuesheng in the distance also had the urge to faint. The audience all started to boo, not knowing whether they were envious or something.

Wuhen stroked his forehead and said, "This, we seem to be here to compete. Can we talk about it after the fight?"

"Want? What's the point of fighting? I can't even get through this trick. I still know this. The reason why I haven't abstained yet is that I want to ask you for an autograph from my senior. This is a wedding gift I will give to my wife in the future. Senior Wuhen, please agree to me." The man handed the paper and pen with anticipation, looking extremely sincere.

Wuhen had no choice but to sign his autograph, and watched him leave the ring happily, feeling so depressed. After the referee announced that the game was over, he did not stay for a moment and immediately returned to the Wudang Sect's private room.

When Lin Yuesheng saw him come in, he smiled and joked, "I know the name of Brother Wuhen today. A signature can be regarded as a wedding gift. I admire you and admire you. Brother Wuhen is definitely unprecedented in his ability to reach such a level in the world of life."

"Brother Lin, don't joke about me here. I think if you announce your identity to the world, you will definitely meet more people like this today than me. I don't know how far I am compared to you."

You'er looked at Lin Yuesheng curiously and said, "Senior Lin's identity? Is Senior Lin very famous? Then why haven't I heard of it much? Well, in the entire world, Lin Yuesheng, the first master surnamed Lin, who disappeared after the battle at Guanhai Cliff, was only five years ago." Speaking of this, You'er glanced at him. Even Gu Zhongyi was waiting for the master's answer with expectations. Although he had been a disciple for so long, he still didn't even know what the master's name was. What this apprentice did was really ignorant.

"There is no need to hide it. You'er guessed it well. My surname is Lin and my name is Yuesheng. As for the number one in the world, how can I be with me?" Lin Yuesheng said frankly. Even such an important plan to assassinate Dugu Qiubai can tell them, and they still care about their identity?

Gu Zhongyi and Yun Fei had guessed Lin Yuesheng's identity long ago. The surname is Lin, with such a high martial arts skills, and they came from the bottom of Guanhai cliff. Everything was very similar to Lin Yuesheng, who had caused a sensation before. But they couldn't believe that they were so lucky and became the master of the world. Now, after Lin Yuesheng admitted it personally, even though he was mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but show ecstasy.

You'er was even more direct, and without thinking, she turned paper and pen from her body, and didn't know where it came from. She handed the paper and pen to Lin Yuesheng and said, "Senior Lin, I am your most loyal admirer, sign me!"

Lin Yuesheng waved his hand and said, "You are so serious about your daughter here. Don't forget that we still have important things to do today."

You'er immediately nodded obediently, becoming more obedient than usual.

Su Ling, who had not made any sound, suddenly sighed softly: "What a powerful sword energy."
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