Urban Giants God of War

After everyone heard about the night watchman's killing method, everyone began to feel insecure, because no one knew whether they would be the next to die.

Noticing that everyone's faces were dark and worried, You Donglei said in his heart that this is not going to happen, he slapped his hands and encouraged everyone: "Everyone don't need to worry too much, as the old saying goes, I believe that as long as we are of one mind If we work together, we will definitely be able to defeat the night watchman, well, don’t stand around here anymore, those who need to wash up go wash up, those who need to eat go to eat, at nine o’clock in the morning, our martial arts competition will start on time at the school training ground.”

After hearing You Donglei's words, everyone dispersed one after another, making final preparations for the tournament.

After nine o'clock, everyone came to the school training ground one after another.

The area here is not small, and it can easily accommodate tens of thousands of people, but the only ones who are qualified to sit on the rostrum are the leaders of the eight sects, and the others are standing around the competition venue.

Everyone has no complaints about this. In fact, many people are still immersed in fear of the night watchmen, so even though the tournament is about to start, the atmosphere is still quite dull.

There is no way to solve this kind of dullness. If you want to solve the panic, the best way is to kill that frightening thing.

But at present, it is not an easy task to kill the night watchman.

As soon as 09:30 arrives, the tournament will start on time.

As the host of this martial arts tournament, Master Mingdeng delivered a speech before the martial arts tournament started, but the eminent monks were all indifferent, and his speech was not as inspiring as You Donglei.

But there is no way to do it. In this case, he can't ask You Donglei to do it for him.

So after a few simple words, Master Mingdeng announced that the martial arts tournament had officially begun.

The rules of the martial arts competition are also very simple and rude. The person who stands on the stage at the end is the champion of the martial arts competition, that is, the leader of martial arts.

And wanting to be the last one standing on the stage means that he has to defeat all those who challenge him.

Perhaps this is not absolutely fair, because it is possible to face a wheel battle, but there is no way, the rules are like this, because by doing so, there is the greatest probability that the strongest person can be selected.

After the light announced the start of the martial arts competition, no one came to the stage for the first few minutes, and only one person stepped onto the stage after 5 minutes.

This person is the chief disciple of the Changqin Sect. After he stepped onto the stage, he bowed his hands to the crowd and said in a loud voice: "I, Li Shiyan of the Changqin Sect, come to the stage to throw bricks and attract jade. Everyone, please!"

As soon as Li Shiyan finished speaking, a figure jumped up, and a big roc spread its wings and stood opposite him. This was a wealthy man with sideburns.

He only heard him say: "Wang Xiaotian of Xiasongshan Gate, please enlighten me!"

"Brother Wang, please!"

Li Shiyan cupped his hands, and then took the lead in attacking Wang Xiaotian.

The two fought cracklingly for a while, all of which were fists and kicks, but Li Shiyan, the chief disciple of the Changqin Sect, was obviously at a disadvantage.

Lin Hao turned his head and asked Monk San Cong: "San Cong, who do you think is more powerful?"

San Cong thought for a while and said, "Looking at it now, that brother Wang has the upper hand, but the Changqin Sect is second only to the Eight Great Sects in the Jianghu, and it will definitely not be so simple, let alone Li Shiyan. The chief disciple of the Changqin Sect."

Lin Hao pouted at San Cong: "I didn't expect you to look stupid at ordinary times, but you know a lot about this."

San Cong rubbed his head, smiled, and asked, "Benefactor Lin, are you complimenting me?"

Lin Hao rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Let's watch the contest carefully."

While the two were talking, the situation on the court had changed drastically.

The reason for the change was simply because Li Shiyan took out his weapon, an antique long piano.

This long piano was held in his arms with both hands. Of course, he didn't use this piano to hit people, but to attack Wang Xiaotian by playing the long piano and letting the strength be emitted through the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano has sound but is invisible, Wang Xiaotian can't avoid it at all.

Moreover, Li Shiyan's lightness kung fu is very good, and his figure is erratic. After he started to make use of his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, Wang Xiaotian couldn't get close to him at all.

So the current situation on the court is that Li Shiyan hits Wang Xiaotian casually, but Wang Xiaotian can't hit Li Shiyan. With such an increase and decrease, Wang Xiaotian had no choice but to raise his hands and surrender.

"Admit defeat, you hide and hide like this, how can someone beat you." Wang Xiaotian said in a low voice.

"Accepted, Brother Wang."

Li Shiyan cupped his hands gracefully, but Wang Xiaotian seemed a little annoyed, he didn't return the salute, and walked off the ring without looking back.

After Wang Xiaotian, three more people challenged Li Shiyan one after another, but without exception, they were all easily resolved by Li Shiyan.

After the four contests, Li Shiyan won all of them calmly, without even breaking a sweat.

"How about it? After watching so many games, have you found his weakness? If you play now, can you beat him?" Lin Hao turned his head and asked Monk Sancong.

Monk Sancong nodded confidently: "I found it."

"Oh? Tell me about it." Lin Hao said, he was quite surprised by Monk Sancong's confident appearance.

Monk San Cong said bluntly: "His attack seems to be a little unsolvable, but the power is too weak. If he hits me, I won't feel any pain."

Lin Hao couldn't help asking: "In that case, what are you waiting for?"

Monk Sancong said, "I still want to wait."

"Don't wait, hurry up. I just want to see how thick your skin is. I don't believe you actually said that he won't hurt you."

Lin Hao said suspiciously.

"Go up!"

Monk San Cong seemed to want to prove to Lin Hao that he really stood up and walked towards the ring.

Facing Monk Sancong's back, Lin Hao looked helpless: "I was just joking, why do you take it seriously?"

It's a pity that there was no turning back when he opened the bow. Monk Sancong had already arrived on the ring.

Monk San Cong clasped his hands together, bowed to Li Shi's words and deeds, and said: "The little monk comes from Wulongyuan, and his dharma name is San Cong. Please give me your advice."

Li Shiyan was also very polite: "Master San Cong, please."

Monk San Cong was really rude, as soon as Li Shiyan finished speaking, his figure rushed out like a fierce tiger.

Lin Hao stroked his chin, watching this scene with great interest. Speaking of which, this was the first time he saw Monk San Cong actually fight with others!