The martial artists who were waiting to watch the battle, before they could enjoy the visual stimulation, their eardrums were bulging by the sudden burst of laughter. Those who were less martial arts were scared and their faces were pale and lying on the ground.

Before we could react, the sound of the horn of the battle had already sounded. All the martial artists in the martial arts world could not help but change their faces. The sound of the horn would only sound when the enemy invades.

But this is the venue for the martial arts competition! Experts from all walks of life are here, and which idiot dares to come and ask for trouble? They all doubted whether the sound of the horn was deliberately blown by a madman.

Different from their reflections, they are representatives of the older generation of major schools.

When several familiar names were introduced into their ears, their faces changed. The young people may not know the origin of these people, how could they not know?

As the Mongolians were driven out of the Central Plains, there were fewer and fewer news about the Mongolians circulating in the rivers and lakes. As a result, the history of the Mongolians ruling the Central Plains has been gradually forgotten by many people. However, the predecessors of various sects who had fought with the Mongolian masters were afraid of the ferocity of the Mongolians. As the Mongolians withdrew from the Central Plains, they also hid the fear in their hearts.

Now, several famous names among the Mongols suddenly appeared, which caught these masters who were used to calming were a little off guard.

When everyone was surprised, the warriors on the outside were in a stir, and a group of strange people in strange costumes walked out of the crowd. Looking at their unique costumes, some people with great experiences suddenly recognized that this was the costume of the men.

Among a group of Mongolian people, four of them are strange in appearance, and middle-aged and elderly people should walk ahead first.

I saw a tall man with a face as cast as iron, a pair of copper bells with bright eyes. He was leading a one-legged bronze man of no less than three or four hundred pounds in his hand, but it fell on his hand as if nothing was left. The man on his right was shorter and had a square face. A pair of narrow eyes showed his fierce light.

The other two looked exactly the same, about 60 to 70 years old. They were tall, had gloomy faces and curved noses. You could tell at a glance that they were not from Middle-earth people.

Behind these four people, five people of different shapes stood, and then a group of young faces. They thought they were all rising stars.

A group of people walked among the warriors in the Central Plains, walking calmly, slowly walked to the front of the competition platform and stood still. They did not care about the bad eyes that came from time to time in the crowd.

Looking at the strange lineup below, the representatives of the major sects looked ugly. They knew that the visitors were not good, and the good ones would not come. Looking at the lineup of these people, they knew in their hearts that the other party was not just here to watch the ceremony.

Moreover, the four of them were once famous in the Central Plains. The moment they saw the four people, they had already recognized the origin of the four people.

"Rampant from thousands of miles" is forcibly Wangsheng, and the "Vulture" is made by Chidi, Mengda and Meng2. These four are the four of the eight generals who were seated in the battle against Emperor Yuan Shun of the Meng Emperor.

Before the Yuan Dynasty was destroyed by Zhu Yuanzhang, there were eight masters under the throne of the Meng Emperor. In the 28th year of Zhizheng of Emperor Shun of Yuan, Xu Da, the general under Zhu Yuanzhang, and the two armies of Zhu Yuanzhang met in Tongzhou, and defeated Yuan soldiers and rushed straight to the capital. Emperor Shun of Yuan was escorted by these eight masters. Zhu Yuanzhang ordered the ghost king Xu Ruowu to lead 17 masters of the Central Plains to chase and kill Emperor Shun. The eight masters fought to the death, three of them died in blood, and the remaining five were able to escape back to Mongolia safely. This shows how powerful these five people were. The two demons of the Meng family were from Chi Di and Wangsheng, which were four of them.

There were eleven deaths in the Central Plains masters. The rest of the rest were all injured except the Ghost King Xuruowu. Today, I was still talking about the terror of the tiger. I didn’t expect that four of them appeared in the Central Plains again, so why didn’t they tell people that they were both jealous?

Representatives of several major sects in the Central Plains looked at each other for a while. Except for the Shaolin sect, representatives of other sects retreated one after another. It was not because they were afraid. It was because they were no longer qualified to intervene in the battle between the Central Plains martial arts and the extraterritorial martial arts.

Because they could see at a glance that Qiang Wangsheng, Chi Di and the four men were all powerful people in the innate high realm. Faced with such strong people, they could not negotiate freely. I am afraid that among the representatives from the eight major sects, only one person could calmly deal with these people.

But not only was he reluctant to part with one person, but the monk and nun still stood calmly. Their faces changed when they heard the names of the four people, and after that, they no longer had any expressions. Of course, the most outstanding one was Feng Feng.

The representative of Tianyan Pavilion is still sitting on a wooden chair, drinking tea leisurely. Even when he hears the names of four powerful people from outside the domain, he just narrows his eyes.

If you are reluctant to leave, you should take the lead and make a comment to the group outside the territory: "I am reluctant to leave, I am waiting for you to come."

"You monk is so reluctant to leave? Hehe, you're quite young." The short but bald man slowly walked out of the Meng people. This person was the "vulture" from Chidi. "I heard that you are the disciple of the monk Jujie, and the most outstanding genius in Shaolin in a century. Well, today I saw it, it's true that it is worthy of its reputation. What a pity."

"What a pity for Brother You?" He stood up reluctantly, with a handsome face, Gu Jing Bubo.

"It's a pity that the monk Juejie left too early. If he was still alive, maybe with his teachings, your achievements would be higher. Hehe, but unfortunately he was blinded at the beginning and went to trouble the magician! Hehe, that's why he left early."

He smiled reluctantly, "Everyone has his own fate, and you cannot force things about fortune and misfortune. Although the teacher has passed away, his purpose has been achieved. He can also sleep peacefully forever."

After staring at it for a moment, the vulture suddenly laughed in the sky, "Okay, okay! It seems that the magician is indeed not wrong! The master is indeed a rare genius in Shaolin in the past century!"

After saying that, his eyes turned and fell on a monk and a nun. "I guess these two are the masters of the two holy places. Haha, because of the destiny of Chi, he was able to meet two masters here!"

The old monk and the middle-aged nun bowed to Yu Chidi and others. The old monk said calmly: "The donor has been awarded too much. The monks are all empty in all four elements, and we are just ordinary people."

"Mortal? Hahaha, the master is too modest. It's not easy for those who can sit on this high platform!" Chi Di laughed unscrupulously, and the representatives of various forces who were retreating looked at it, and suddenly glanced at Feng Feng who was sitting on the high seat, and his face curled up, "This is it."

Hearing Chi Di's solemn words, Qiang Wangsheng and several powerful men behind him also looked along his gaze. When he saw Feng Feng sitting upright on the chair, his face darkened.

When they were talking to Biaoshe and others just now, they could feel the aura of a strong man on each other. This was normal for them. However, when they saw Fengfeng, they were like looking at an ordinary person. But how could an ordinary person sit on the platform!

"Is this person even more terrifying than waiting for others?" Several Mongolian strong men were full of doubts, and the smiles on their faces couldn't help but calm down.

Seeing the changes in the expressions of Chi Di and others, he smiled reluctantly and introduced: "This is Mr. Feng from Tianyan Pavilion. We are lucky enough to invite him to the martial arts competition as a return visitor. He is inconvenient, so don't mind if you guys."

In the conversation just now, because You Chidi and others suddenly arrived, they were at a disadvantage. At this time, looking at the expressions of You Chidi and others, it was obvious that there were people from Tianyan Pavilion here. Of course, they had to seize the opportunity and rebel.

In fact, they really want to keep all these Mongols here. Although there are four innate high-level warriors including Chi Di, their strength is not weak. If the martial arts heroes are mobilized, it is very likely that they will leave all Mongols here. But in this way, the price they will pay is quite high. Moreover, when they came in, they said that these are all the meanings of "magic master" Pang Ban, which forced them to think carefully.

These thoughts just flashed through my mind in an instant, and then I put this thought aside.

"Haha, no, no." Yu Chidi turned his eyes and glanced among the representatives of several major sects, his face relaxed slightly. He slowly looked at the square platform and said, "Are these the young people who won? Well. Not bad, not bad."

At this moment, there was silence on Qingsongping, and everyone's eyes were looking at the group of sudden aliens. Most of them showed a strong sense of anger.

When the Mongols ruled the Central Plains, their parents were poisoned a lot. Due to the violent policies of the Mongols, many people in the Central Plains were killed. Therefore, even these martial artists who were very frank about life and death were very angry with the Mongols.

"Aunt Yun, are these people Mongolians?" In a corner, Xu Yeyue stared at her curious big eyes, and her eyes kept patrolling among a group of people. "What are these people doing here?"

"I don't know yet. In short, nothing is good." Yu Fuyun looked at Xu Yeyue, and looked at Zuo Shi and others with confusion on their faces. "You should do it and don't leave me. If there is any trouble later, I will protect you."

"Haha, madam is too worried." Xiao Yun's voice suddenly came. Yu Fuyun and others turned their heads and found that Xiao Yun was walking lazily. Cheng Cheng threw himself into Xiao Yun's arms. Zuo Shi and Han Bicui also surrounded him with a smile.

"What are you doing?" Yu Fuyun said in confusion. She thought Xiao Yun would go to the high platform to plead with Feng Feng for some rare spiritual medicine. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yun ran out for a long time without seeing any trace, and seemed to have no intention of asking Feng Feng for medicine.

"The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed. In short, Ling Fei's life is worry-free." Xiao Yun smiled mysteriously. Without giving more explanations on this issue, he asked the origin of the group of men. Although he guessed the general purpose of these men, he did not understand the identities of these men.

So Yu Fuyun told Xiao Yun about the information about Chi Di and others. Xiao Yun digested the information about these people and couldn't help but sigh: These mistresses are really cunning.

"You said just now, don't worry, what does it mean?" Yu Fuyun asked in confusion.

Xiao Yun sat down lazily against a big tree, narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't know if the guess is right, just look at it."

Yu Fuyun saw Xiao Yun pretending to be mysterious, and couldn't help but snorted. He raised Zhen's head and looked up on the platform like everyone else.

At this time, the people below had prepared the seats. They were reluctant to let Chi Di and others enter the seat. As for the young people behind them, they stood behind them. However, one of the handsome and thin young people was in front of everyone and even got between Chi Di and the four of them.

What surprised everyone even more was that Chi Di and others did not stop drinking, but instead looked at the young man with a hint of respect from time to time!

Seeing this scene, he paused when he was about to announce the continued competition, looking at the young man and wondered: "Who is this?"

Qiang Wangsheng, whose face was as cast as iron, smiled and said, "I forgot to introduce it to you. This is Ying Fei, the beloved disciple of the Eighth Division of the Great Mongolian National Master. He was also the great-grandson of Tieyan, a hero from the desert. Ying Fei has been with the magician in recent years and has personally received guidance from the magician. Now he is the most outstanding young master in our Mongolian."

Biaoshe and others were all shocked and looked at this young Mongolian man.

I saw the young man's white clothes were tall and thin, his eyes flashed with stars, and his face was filled with evil spirits. His skin was very fair, and the most contempt was that he was carrying a pair of hooks behind him.

Looking at this calm young man, he looked at him for a while and was startled again. They actually found that they could not see through the depth of this young man!

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