I saw that everyone on the field was sitting on two sides. On one side were the Central Plains martial arts masters headed by Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and on the other side were the Mongolians headed by Jinlun Imperial Master.

Some of the other martial arts people who came to participate in the Heroes Conference also dispersed around, and an open space happened to be surrounded as a arena for the competition.

Then Huo Du from the Mongolian side took the lead in entering, completely ignoring everyone on the other side.

But Guo Jing and his wife seemed to attach great importance to this person. After discussing with everyone around them, a middle-aged scholar stood out from among them.

The scholar took out a pen from his sleeve and drew a few random strokes in the air. He cupped his fists at Huo Dou and said, "In this battle, I will let you teach me your skills in this battle!" He looked like a rotten scholar.

When Hong Qigong saw this person, he patted Wang Yue on the shoulder and said: "This person's name is Zhu Ziliu. He is a descendant of the Southern Emperor. He also integrated the Yang finger into calligraphy. You can use the pen to refer to it. You

Watch the battle well."

Hong Qigong knew that Wang Yue had great martial arts skills, but he felt that he was still young and had little friendship with this famous martial arts expert, so he planned to give Wang Yue a few tips.

Although Wang Yue didn't know what he was planning, he still agreed. After all, Wang Yue also knew how to use Yiyang Finger, but he didn't use it very much. This time he met an expert in Yiyang Finger, so he naturally wanted to watch it carefully. If he could

It would be better to learn a thing or two from it.

Although Huo Dou didn't look down on the people in the Central Plains martial arts community on the surface, he didn't dare to be careless at all.

As soon as he saw Zhu Ziliu enter the stage, he immediately folded his folding fan and stepped forward to attack, hoping to seize the opportunity.

Zhu Ziliu, however, was unhurried, and the brush shook slightly in his hand as he sketched out stroke after stroke, and finally formed a small seal character to attack Huo Dou.

And he didn't stop at all after the first blow. The hand holding the pen kept shaking up and down, attacking Huo Dou one stroke at a time, and his footsteps kept changing, leaving Huo Dou confused.

At first Huo Dou closed his folding fan and planned to attack, but later he opened the folding fan and continued to resist Zhu Ziliu's attacks. He was unable to fight back.

After more than a dozen moves, Zhu Ziliu stood up with his pen in hand, but stopped attacking. Huo Dou was left on the spot frantically holding the folding fan up and down, and he was actually dizzy.

The martial arts people around him laughed when they saw this, and they saw the big characters "You are a barbarian" written on the folding fan.

When Huo Dou saw this, he was very angry. At the same time, he knew that if he continued like this without saying whether he could win or not, his master would not be able to spare him when he went back. So he shouted and hit Zhu Ziliu without hesitation, but he wanted to hurt him.

Replace the injury.

Seeing this, Zhu Ziliu smiled calmly, and as soon as he turned his brush, he stepped forward to fight with Huo Dou. After another dozen moves, he suddenly found an opportunity to tap Huo Dou's acupuncture points, then put away his brush and stood up.

Upon seeing this, all the martial arts people applauded. After a few breaths, Zhu Ziliu stepped forward to relieve Huo Dou's acupuncture point, then turned to leave.

As a result, at this moment, Huo Du suddenly took advantage of Zhu Ziliu's unpreparedness and hit Zhu Ziliu with a hidden weapon, knocking him away.

Everyone yelled and cursed when they saw this, but Huo Dou didn't take these curses to heart at all. He just cupped his fists slightly towards Guo Jing and said: "Then it seems that Xiao Wang won this game by luck. Xiao Wang's senior brother Dar will win the next game."

In the Balai competition, I wonder who from the Central Plains martial arts community will compete?"

At this time, Guo Jinggang helped Zhu Ziliu up and sealed his acupuncture points to prevent the poison in the hidden weapon from spreading. Hearing Huo Dou's words, he couldn't help but look at Huang Rong worriedly, hoping that she could come up with an idea.

But although Huang Rong is quite resourceful, she is not a fairy. How can she conjure up a martial arts master out of thin air to fight Dalba?

When Wang Yue saw this, he didn't want to let Wu Santong go up to embarrass himself anymore. He directly said hello to Hong Qigong and jumped into the arena.

After clasping his fists at Guo Jing and Huang Rong, Wang Yue turned to look at Huo Dou and said, "I will fight in this battle."

"This..." Guo Jing, Huang Rong looked at each other, and asked everyone around again, but no one recognized the young man on the field.

Huang Rong was even worried that this person might be arranged by the Mongols. After all, if he loses another game, then...

Guo Jing was very anxious after hearing his wife's guess, and he felt a sudden change in his heart. He decided not to care about the identity of this young man and stopped him first.

Anyway, judging from his appearance, this person should be young. Even if he really tried to take action, he would probably die at the hands of Dalba.

Guo Jing was about to take action, but Yang Guo on the side was anxious. After all, he was also for Guo Jing in the end, and he also knew Wang Yue's abilities.

So he quickly said: "Uncle Guo, I know this brother. His martial arts is quite extraordinary. He once endured dozens of moves under my adoptive father without defeat. He will definitely defeat this Mongolian!"

Guo Jing and Huang Rong both knew who Yang Guo's adoptive father was. After hearing his words, they looked at each other in disbelief.

After all, if that young man could really endure dozens of moves under Ouyang Feng without losing, then his martial arts might have surpassed everyone present except Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

However, Guo Jing still trusted Yang Guo very much. After hearing his explanation, he no longer wanted to stop Wang Yue. He just shouted: "Little brother, be careful. This person practices xz tantric magical skills, which is extremely powerful!"

Although the other people around Guo Jing didn't know who Yang Guo's adoptive father was, seeing that Guo Jing and Huang Rong didn't speak anymore, they calmed down for the time being and looked at Wang Yue and Dalba in the field.

When Wang Yue heard Guo Jing's words, he casually replied, "Don't worry, Sir Guo." Then he looked at Dalba.

Dalba simply saluted and without saying a word, he directly picked up the vajra and smashed it at Wang Yue.

Everyone outside the court was amazed at how strong this man was! Then they looked at Wang Yue worriedly, wondering if this mysterious boy could defeat this Mongolian who was born with supernatural powers.

Wang Yue was seen facing Darba's pestle without evading it. He squatted in a half-crouch, then drew his palms upwards in an arc from his waist, and then struck out with one palm from behind and behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a golden dragon phantom appeared out of thin air, surrounding Wang Yue's figure, and the dragon's head slammed towards Dalba. There was a faint sound of dragon roaring, and the sound was extremely powerful!

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!!!" Guo Jing and Huang Rong exclaimed when they saw it.

When the other martial arts people saw it, they all started talking about it: "Golden Dragon Phantom! Is this the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?! Could it be that he is a master disciple of Guo Daxia?"

"Who said that if you can master the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, you must be Guo Daxia's disciple? Didn't you see that Guo Daxia also looked shocked? Let me tell you, this must be the newly recruited disciple of Mr. Hong!"

"Then is Old Gang Leader Hong also nearby?!"

…

It seems that these discussions are endless.

Wang Yue turned a deaf ear to the comments around him and just focused on hitting Dalba with one palm.

Imperial Master Jinlun, who had been sitting quietly over there, opened his eyes in horror when he saw the power of Wang Yue's palm.

Then he hurriedly jumped up, landed behind Dalba, put a palm on Dalba's shoulder, helped him receive the palm, and flew away with him.
Chapter completed!