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Chapter 63 Martial Arts Conference 4
The conversation between Wang Jin and Xu Ruyi was not too long, but Master Huizhen of the Emei School had already dealt with more than a dozen challengers in the arena, and they all ended directly with three punches and two kicks. With her profound internal strength, she relied entirely on her moves to win. It could be seen that she didn't use her full strength, not even a warm-up.

Standing on the ring at the moment and fighting with Mrs. Huizhen was a tall, thin man, about 20 years old, who made the weapon a little weird, it was a judge's pen.The judge's pen is originally a strange weapon, and not many people use it, and the judge's pen in this man's hand is even more weird.

Ordinary judge pens are made of pure iron or other metals (the nib is also metal), and cannot write. However, the nib of the judge pen in this person's hand is hairy. You can't see any hairs, but you can't write with ink. Next.

"it is good!"

The heroes watching the battle in the audience cheered loudly.

The judge's pen was fluttering in the man's hand on the stage. Just now, he stabbed straight, and almost hit Mrs. Huizhen's left shoulder.

"The benefactor's moves are amazing, and the poor nun admires it." Master Huizhen took a step back, "Please tell the benefactor to report his name."

With Master Huizhen's status, being able to say hello and take the initiative to ask for his name, this man's reputation will definitely be widely spread in the future.

"I made my teacher laugh." The man cupped his fists on the spot, and gave a deep salute, "I'm Yang Xi, my friends in the Jianghu love me, give me a nickname, and call me 'Splendid Scholar'. Today I dare to ask seniors to enlighten me."

"Okay." Master Huizhen nodded, "Many young heroes came out of the rivers and lakes. There was ghost sword Xu Ruyi before, and today you have Yang Xi, a splendid scholar. They are all heroes of the moment."

"Ghost sword?"

"What ghost sword?"

"Who is Xu Ruyi?"

Most of the people in the audience had never heard of Xu Ruyi's name, not to mention them, Xu Ruyi herself was also in a daze, "Ghost sword, who invented it, it sounds very nice." '

Among the people present, those who had experienced the Fengyunzhuang incident talked about it with the people around them.A few words are not complicated, but Xu Ruyi heard what she wanted to know "According to Elder Wen Baisheng Wen of the Kunlun School and Mrs. Zuo Qiuhua Zuo of the Huashan School, this Xu Ruyi is a master who emerged from Fengyun Village. He just killed six of the Kunlun Seven Swordsmen. He used a fast sword. He was regarded as an evil person. However, when Fengyunzhuang was in chaos, he massacred the villains who took advantage of the fire. He killed hundreds of people, and he seemed to be a decent person. Same, so they call him Ghost Sword."

Master Huizhen smiled slightly on the stage, and then his face became serious, "Young man, next time I will use my Emei School's golden-top cotton palm, please be careful."

Yang Xi bowed slightly and nodded, "Master, please."

Master Huizhen didn't talk nonsense, stepped forward a few steps, pushed forward with one palm, and hit Yang Xi's chest.

Yang Xi didn't panic, his gaze was concentrated, and the judge's pen in his hand touched the palm of Mrs. Huizhen's slap.

Breaking the surface with a point is a common trend in martial arts, and Yang Xi's response can be described as quite satisfactory.

"Ha!" Master Huizhen shouted sharply, just before the tip of the pen touched his palm, Master Huizhen turned his palm over, avoiding the tip of the pen, and put it on the pen holder.

Then with a swing, without knowing how to use force, he threw the weapon tightly held in Yang Xi's hand.He kept walking, his feet staggered back and forth, and the other hand was pushing Yang Xi's chin from bottom to top.

With a "click", Yang Xi was pushed, his upper and lower teeth fought, and almost bit his own tongue.

Then there was another strong force coming from his chest, and he was actually kicked into the air, about three feet away from the ground, and then fell to the ground with a "plop".

"Okay!" The audience cheered one after another.

"Master's martial arts has improved again." Master Lingtong nodded and said.

"No," Tang Sansheng stroked his beard, "Now I have no chance of winning against her."

"The master of the Tang sect is too modest." Wudang elder Xuan Xu also echoed, "But this Emei martial arts really has its own unique features."

With their eyesight, they can naturally see that although Master Huizhen used the Emei Golden Top Cotton Palm, he still suppressed his own skills, and he solved the Jinxiu scholar with his exquisite moves, which is naturally admirable.

You must know that the amount of internal strength can restrain moves, especially in fists and feet.Master Huizhen, as the master of martial arts of the older generation, if she used all her strength, few people present would be able to fight her.

People around also expressed their appreciation, but they didn't comment like the three of them. After all, Master Huizhen's seniority is there, and they are not qualified enough.

Master Huizhen stood still on the ring again, lowered her head and looked down at Yang Xi who was on the ground, and said, "Young Xia is all right, poor nun hit too hard."

"Hey~" Yang Xi straightened up, stood up from the ground, then waved his hands and smiled, "Master is too serious, I'm fine, it's a martial arts competition, bumps and bumps are inevitable, that's..."

"Why?" Master Huizhen asked.

"I've bitten my skin." Yang Xi's playful look made everyone present laugh.

Master Huizhen also couldn't help laughing, shaking her head and laughing.

Yang Xi made a joke, then cupped his hands and jumped off the ring.

After a while, seeing that no one came up to challenge, Dan Yangzi jumped onto the ring and said loudly, "Everyone, is there anyone here who is not convinced and wants to come up to challenge?"

Someone yelled "no more"

"We are convinced"

"The teacher is too good at kung fu!"

Dan Yangzi pressed his hands together, and then said, "Since that's the case, the old man is here, congratulations to Master Huizhen..."

Before he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from the gate, "I don't accept it!" The tone was a bit blunt, not like a person from Middle Earth.

The voice was not loud, and seemed a little weak, but it reached the ears of everyone present, suppressing the lively scene.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the gate. Accompanied by the breeze, a thin man appeared and walked towards the ring step by step, but the people in front unconsciously made way for him.

With a light body, the thin man jumped onto the ring, quietly looking at Mrs. Huizhen and Danyangzi in front of him.

The thin man was wearing a moon-white gown, with long shiny black hair, and a pair of stern starry eyes. His face was pale and his back was slightly bowed. He seemed to be ill. He was one of the Japanese leaders of Matou Mountain, Ryuya Yamazaki. .

Everyone present looked at him and talked a lot, but they didn't know his origin.

"You are?" Dan Yangzi asked first.

A cold answer sounded: "Tatsuya Yamazaki"

Danyangzi frowned slightly, "Japanese?"

"Yes" Ryu Yamazaki also nodded, "You just asked who was not convinced, right?" Then he continued, "I am not convinced"

"This... friend" Dan Yangzi cupped his hands, "We are choosing the leader of the martial arts, you are a Japanese..."

"Why?" Yamazaki Ryu also looked at him, "Can't I challenge?"

"This..." Danyangzi was a little embarrassed.

It stands to reason that it is impossible, after all, the purpose of choosing the leader this time is to fight against the Japanese pirates in the southeast.But if he came to challenge him, if he refused aloud, he would seem to be afraid of him, and forming an alliance against the Japanese would become a joke.

But if you agree, in case you lose. . .

Although I have great confidence in Mrs. Huizhen in my heart, after all, I am not afraid of ten thousand but just in case.

(End of this chapter)