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829. Chapter 829 Competition (1)

"Senior Brother Long, he is just a coward, how dare he accept the challenge."

"His name has the word "bear" in it, which means bear. He won't go up."

"Look at his bearish behavior. Did you see that he turned around and left?"

Some disciples around him began to insult him, trying to force Ye Xiong to take action.

"Junior Brother Ye."

On the distant stage, Liu Qing shouted and shook her head at him, signaling him not to go up.

Ye Xiong rolled his eyes at Long Feihu, turned around, walked towards the "di" ring, and jumped up.

There were boos all around, mocking Ye Xiong's attitude of not daring to challenge.

Winning or losing the game is one thing, but face is more important.

"Brother, please."

Ye Xiong said hello to the defender of the word "地" and prepared to take action.

The defender struck out with a light palm and aimed at Ye Xiong. It was one of Xiaoyao's moves.

This defender was obviously weaker than Ye Xiong, but Ye Xiong knocked the opponent off the ring without losing much strength.

Not only was there no one around to cheer, but there were boos.

Ye Xiong is a foreign disciple. He became so close to Liu Qing when he arrived, and even offended Long Feihu, the top master of the sect. Naturally, a large number of disciples did not want him to win.

At this moment, an astonishing scene occurred. Long Feihu, who was competing in the "Tian" competition, was kicked off the stage by Lu San due to an accident, which shocked everyone.

"Feihu, how could you be so careless?" Zhao Mingde stood up.

"You must have lost on purpose."

Gu Yue couldn't stand Long Feihu's behavior. He was indeed the strongest in martial arts among his younger disciples, but his character was not very good. He was always preoccupied and always avenged. This was not the behavior of a man.

"Junior sister Gu Yue, in the ring competition, there is no eye for fists and kicks. There may be a mistake. How can we say it is intentional." Zhao Mingde is still worried about Ye Xiong's injury to Duan Chengan, so naturally he doesn't want him to end well. "

Even if Feihu lost on purpose, he did not break the rules and he can still challenge the next arena."

"The top young master of Xiaoyao Sect doesn't feel ashamed either." Gu Yue snorted coldly.

"That man named Ye is so embarrassed that he doesn't even dare to fight. If someone like him went out to participate in a sect competition, it would be so embarrassing." Zhao Mingde retorted.

"Look, stop arguing and watch first." Long Sanfeng interrupted them.

The three of them had their own thoughts and were all looking at the ring.

Long Feihu flew up to the "ground" arena, stared at Ye Xiong coldly, and mocked: "Ye, are you going to jump down by yourself, or should I knock you down?"

"Needless to say, he will definitely get out by himself. How dare he fight you, Senior Brother Feihu?"

"Shut up, jump down quickly!"

"Don't be embarrassed by standing up there."

There were countless jeers and boos from the audience, and many disciples even gave thumbs up.

"Long Feihu, what do you mean by bullying a newcomer like this?"

Liu Qing had just defeated a challenger, but he couldn't stand it and shouted at him from a distance.

"Junior sister Liu, how can you help an outsider?"

"Senior Brother is helping Duan Cheng'an to avenge him. Senior Brother Duan was stabbed by him. Not only did you not help Senior Brother Long, you also helped this kid. Could it be that you have fallen in love with him?"

"That's probably true. This guy looks like he's just a freeloader."

There was a lot of noise all around, and the disciples began to attack Liu Qing. No one could tolerate the fact that the most beautiful disciple of the sect was being flirted with by an outsider.

Ye Xiong remained unmoved and looked at the stage and asked Long Sanfeng: "Master, do you have to use your own martial arts when fighting in the ring? I haven't been practicing Xiaoyao Palm for a long time. I'm afraid I might accidentally use other martial arts."

"This is the selection for the inner sect of the Xiaoyao Sect, so naturally we have to use the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect." Long Sanfeng replied.

Seeing that Ye Xiong was willing to compete with him, Long Feihu was overjoyed and said quickly: "My surname is Ye, as long as you don't run away with your tail between your legs, I don't care what kind of martial arts you use."

"I'm asking the leader, not you. Do you think your status is higher than the leader?" Ye Xiong asked.

Long Feihu was speechless. He had never seen such a powerful deceiver.

In one word, he was forced to death.

"Master, I beg you to let him use any martial arts." Long Feihu said angrily.

At this moment, he doesn't care about anything. As long as the other party dares to challenge, he can't care about so much.

The strength of both sides is there. Yesterday, Long Feihu tested the opponent's martial arts, and there was no way he could be his opponent.

"Senior Brother Leader, I don't think we should stick to the Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts. Anyway, when it comes to competitions with other sects outside, there are no restrictions on martial arts. As long as they are disciples of our Xiaoyao Sect, that's enough." Gu Yue said.

"Junior sister Gu Yue is right, I agree." Zhao Mingde nodded.

"In this case, the rule that you can only use Xiaoyao Palm is waived, and you can use martial arts as you like."

Long Sanfeng had long wanted to get rid of this rule, but it was just the sect's ancestral training and there was no chance. Now all parties did not care, Gu Yue and Zhao Mingde also agreed, and they just implemented this rule.

"Let's start and stop there. Don't hurt anyone." Long Sanfeng saw the two enemies meeting and immediately reminded him.

"Master, don't worry, I promise not to beat him to death."

After Long Feihu finished speaking, he stepped out and flew into the air. He struck down with a fierce palm from a few meters away.

Before anyone arrived, his palm force came forward, and his momentum was like a rainbow. He was indeed the number one young master of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Before the breakthrough, Ye Xiong might have had no choice but to jump off the stage and admit defeat, but things are different now.

He stepped on the Nine Palaces, his figure was like a shuttle, he easily dodged the blow, and even went around behind Long Feihu, and lightly slapped it with his Xiaoyao Palm.

The advanced matter cannot be known for the time being. The deeper it is hidden, the better the explosive effect will be.

If it doesn't chirp, that's it. Once it chirps, it's the death of the dragon and the flying tiger.

Two figures quickly shuttled through the ring, and in the blink of an eye, they were dozens of moves away.

Long Feihu was secretly frightened. He was still holding back at first, but gradually he discovered that he could clearly knock down Ye Xiong, but he was dodged by the opponent's magical footsteps every time. Moreover, the opponent's momentum kept rising, although he was still not there yet.

to my own realm, but not far away.

This guy clearly didn't have such strong Qi yesterday, but why did he suddenly become so powerful today?

Liu Qing changed from worry at first to shock, and even got excited in the end.

It’s only been a day since I last saw Ye Xiong’s strength become so powerful.

Liu Qing knew that Ye Xiong's most powerful killing move was not Xiaoyao Palm, but Tianlei Fist. Now he could withstand Long Feihu's attack with Xiaoyao Palm alone. If he used Tianlei Fist, wouldn't it be a winning streak?

There are possibilities.

Why hasn't he used the Thunder Fist yet?

Liu Qing thought and suddenly smiled.

This guy is so cunning, how could such a powerful killer move be exposed in advance? Naturally, he used it at the most critical moment.

Liu Qing looked around, suddenly feeling that this junior fellow apprentice was quite interesting.


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