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Both parties arrived, and the three witnesses of the match also showed up. They were the third elder of the Suo family, Suo Yao, the elder of the Kongtong sect, Ye Zhiwen, and the vice president of the Ping'an Province Martial Arts Association, Ma Taibao.

The first two are martial arts masters, representing nine heavens and ten earths.

Although the third Ma Taibao is of low strength, he has a semi-official background.

"Today is the martial arts competition between Shangguan Chucai and the four families of Wengtan Wang and Dong, to settle decades of grievances." Seeing that the time is almost up, Suo proudly stepped onto the stage and said loudly, "We martial arts people, keep things simple, don't say much, come directly Let's go. Please choose the first person on the stage from both sides!"

"Who goes first?" Shangguan Chucai looked at the crowd.

"Let me come!" Chen Zimin patted his chest and said.

Shangguan Chucai nodded: "Don't embarrass me and your grandfather, the most important thing is, don't disappoint Mr. Li's guidance!"

Chen Zimin looked back and saw Li Yan waving at him not far away, so he said confidently: "If I were yesterday, I would definitely not have confidence. But today I am different from yesterday, use me in the first battle, use me to win!"

On the other side, seeing that Chen Zimin was sent by Shangguan Chucai's side, several masters laughed.

"They actually sent the weakest one out to fight the first battle. It seems that they have given up! Forget it, I'll go!" Wang Conglong said, "I'm getting old, and I can't wait that long. Let's finish the fight first and rest first."

The other masters all laughed and said, "It's easy for you. You picked the strongest one, so let's make a quick decision!"

Only Weng Ruhong looked tremblingly at Li Yan in the distance, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Wang Conglong came on the stage, glanced proudly at Chen Zimin who was opposite him and said, "Little boy, you don't even have the hair on your mouth, how dare you come on this stage?"

Chen Zimin smiled and said, "Grandmaster Wang, please be merciful when the martial arts competition starts later."

Wang Conglong sneered: "Seeing that you are quite polite, I will save your life. But let me advise you, the Eagle King is about to fall, and there will be no eggs under the nest. You and your grandfather had better hurry up and fight with the Eagle King." Draw a clear line, lest you suffer from unreasonable disasters!"

Chen Zimin said: "What Wang Zongshi said is very reasonable. I will think about it after the ring."

"You are sensible." Wang Conglong nodded.

At this time, there were bursts of shouts from all around, but it was Wang Yunhu and a group of little brothers who were cheering.

Wang Conglong was even more arrogant, with his hands behind his back, he nodded slowly, as if he was responding to the cheers.

Chen Zimin suddenly said: "Grandmaster Wang, you are the elder and I am the junior. When we fight later, should I be polite?"

Wang Conglong laughed loudly: "If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten. How about this, I will let you attack three moves first. After three moves, I will fight back."

"Isn't that good?" Chen Zimin said.

Wang Conglong glared: "What's wrong! Don't say you are given three moves, even if you are given thirty moves, can you still turn the world upside down?"

"Then I...be respectful rather than obedient!" Chen Zimin cupped his hands, "As expected of a senior master, he really has the bearing of a master. This junior is really convinced!"

Wang Conglong was flattered by the praise, he laughed loudly and said, "I have my hands behind my back, just come here!"

"Then I...you're welcome!" Chen Zimin clenched his fists as he spoke, showing a smile, as if to hit him.

Wang Conglong did not neglect, took a deep breath, and was ready to take a hard punch. With so many martial arts fellows watching, he had to act like a senior, not only to win, but also to win brilliantly and beautifully. Win openly and win with atmosphere!
Isn't it just a young boy who has just refined Qi, so what if he punches him three times?

Chen Zimin raised his fist: "Master Wang, am I going to fight?"

"Come on!" Wang Conglong said calmly.

"I'm really here?" Chen Zimin seemed to hesitate.

"Come on quickly!" Wang Conglong remained demeanor.

"Then I'm really impolite..." Chen Zimin seemed a little embarrassed.

"Stop talking nonsense, you just..." Wang Conglong got a little impatient.

But before he finished speaking, Chen Zimin kicked him.

"Bastard..." Wang Conglong's eyes widened, only then did he realize that the other party had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all along, and he had been holding back this trick for a long time.

Wang Conglong had been guarding against Chen Zimin's fist before, but suddenly he turned into a kick, and it was too late to react, and the strength of Chen Zimin's kick was beyond imagination, with an overwhelming force, he kicked Wang Conglong directly in the face .

With a sound of "bang", Wang Conglong flew off the stage, half of his face was swollen, and he lay on the ground humming.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Especially Tan Jianxiao, Dong Zhentang and Ma Guobao, they were just chatting and didn't pay attention to the battle situation at all.

"Shangguan's old vulture, we must pluck his fur today!" Tan Jianxiao sneered.

Ma Guobao also said coldly: "If you were able to beat him 20 years ago, you will naturally be able to beat him 20 years later!"

Dong Zhentang said: "There is also that Li Yan, when the competition is over, we should go to him to seek justice!"

Tan Jianxiao and Ma Guobao nodded again and again: "That's natural. Brother Dong Gang's hatred must not be forgotten like this! No matter how strong he is, if our five great masters join forces, can't we still be able to restrain him?"

"It's not just us!" Dong Zhentang sneered, "I have already said hello to Suojiaguijia Kongtong, and I will stand by our side. There is also Daoist Longyun. I heard that Li Yan and their Longhushan also If there are any grievances, he will also speak for us!"

"Really!" Tan Jianxiao Ma Guobao was overjoyed, "With the help of these friends, let's see where Li Yan is going!"

The three of them were chatting, and suddenly found that Weng Ruhong didn't say a word, and they all felt strange: "Old man, you have been wrong since the beginning, what's wrong?"

Before Weng Ruhong could answer, Wang Conglong flew off the ring.

The jaws of several people almost hit the feet, how is it possible!

Wang Conglong is a veteran master who has been refining qi for decades, how could he lose to a new melon egg who just refined qi not long ago?

The audience was deadly silent, especially Wang Yunhu and others who were shouting loudly just now, were all silent.

According to the rules of the competition, if you fall off the ring, you will be judged as a loser. Suo Hao could only cough dryly and said, "I declare that Chen Zimin wins the first round!"

There was a burst of sparse applause in the arena. Many people didn't support Shangguan Chucai's side, but they just haven't recovered from the shock.

Several people from Dong Zhentang went to support Wang Conglong and said, "Old Wang...what's the matter?"

Wang Conglong covered his swollen face, hummed and said, "I'm a little underwhelmed, I've been attacked... You guys are going to be on stage later, don't listen to their nonsense, just hit me!"

The crowd took it for granted.

Ma Guobao said angrily: "I'll come for the second round, no matter who the opponent is, my three lashes of Tai Chi will beat him like hell!"

One minute later, Ma Guobao appeared on the stage, and he was going to face Shangguan Ding.