Evergreen Immortal

A quarter of an hour later.

Liang He defeated his opponent.

But the means were not glorious.

Everyone looked at the strong man who was knocked off the stage by Liang He's punch and was wailing with his hands on his crotch. Their crotches felt cold and their mouths twitched wildly.

The God of War of the Lower Three Roads?

The Tiandi League has never claimed to be a famous and upright sect, but such a vulgar move is still rare.

"It's interesting."

Han Qin on the stage sat up straight, showing an interested look.

Zhu Yue looked at Han Qin with a strange look: "Brother Han, which disciple do you think is good?"

Han Qin nodded:

"In a martial arts competition, winning is the key, especially when fighting with others, you have to look for weaknesses, don't lose your life for face."

Zhu Yue's eyelids trembled wildly.

He didn't expect that Han Qin, who looked gentle on the surface, would say such a thing.

Silently moved his butt to the other side.

He secretly swore in his heart that he must not offend this Brother Han.

He didn't want to suffer such pain in the crotch.

Li Rui looked at the only two disciples in his hall with satisfaction.

"Not bad."

Although Zhou Shulin and Liang He were not as dazzling as Liu Tong in this competition, they both won, which was quite good.

"Your rankings have all risen. If you want to go to other halls, just tell me."

Li Rui was very open-minded about this kind of thing.

Since he was talented and still young, there was really no need to waste time in Tianyi Hall.

But what he didn't expect was that Zhou Shulin and Liang He shook their heads.

"No, we have to follow the hall master."

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Li Rui was silent, then smiled and shook his head: "It's up to you."

The exam lasted for two days.

The competition between ordinary disciples came to an end, and the next step was the competition between the hall master and the deacon.

It was different from last year.

The news of the breakthrough of Ning, the leader of the Tiandi League, had come, and many famous martial artists in Qinghe came to join him.

But there were only so many places for hall masters and deacons.

It was inevitable that there would be too many monks and too little porridge.

According to the previous practice, as long as you are a qualified martial artist, you can at least get a deputy deacon in the branch.

But now there are more than 40 qualified martial artists in the Qinghe branch, which means that some people can only get treatment even if they are qualified, and cannot get an official position.

Compared with the excitement of ordinary disciples.

The ring at this time is much quieter.

No one has come on stage for a long time.

The competition between qualified martial artists is more cautious. Whoever goes on stage first will have the risk of exposing his cards in advance.

Finally, a big man with a curly beard broke the deadlock and strode onto the ring.

The big man with a curly beard glanced at the hall master and deacon below the stage, and immediately fell in love with Li Rui standing in the crowd.

He raised the sledgehammer and pointed at Li Rui.

"You, old man, stop looking, I'm talking about you."

Standing at the back of the crowd, the inconspicuous Li Rui didn't expect that he would go on stage so soon.

Wu Tu, who was standing by, reminded him in a low voice: "This red-bearded man is called Sha Jinliang. He used to be the owner of a small martial arts hall in the west of the city. He came here after hearing that the leader had made a breakthrough. He is good at using double hammers and has some strength."

Li Rui nodded.

"Thank you."

Then, he walked onto the ring slowly.

Looking at the two people standing on the ring with a huge difference in size, many people secretly regretted it.

"I should have rushed up first if I had known earlier."

There is no doubt that Li Rui is an obvious soft persimmon in terms of size and age.

The head of Tianyi Hall is also the head of the hall, which is more prestigious than being a big disciple.

What's more, as the Tiandi League grows stronger, the status of Tianyi Hall will also rise, and the competition will only be more intense at that time.

The bearded man chuckled.

I feel that I have picked up a bargain.

The old man in front of him looks at least fifty or sixty, and his actual age will only be older. If he does not make progress in martial arts practice, he will regress. At this age, he has already reached the time when his qi and blood are declining, and he is the easiest to bully.

"My name is Sha Jinliang. Old man, go down by yourself if you know what's good for you, or I'll make you go to the ground early!"

Sha Jinliang glared at Li Rui fiercely.

He had no psychological burden to fight against the old man.

Li Rui smiled slightly: "Little brother Sha, right? It's just right for me, an old man, to relax my muscles."

Sha Jinliang weighed the sledgehammer in his hand.

Grinning.

"You old man, hang yourself, you're looking for death."

Before he finished speaking, he rushed towards Li Rui with big strides, swinging the sledgehammer with both hands, and smashed it straight into Li Rui's face.

Although Sha Jinliang is a burly eight-foot-tall man, he runs very fast.

He killed Li Rui in an instant.

Li Rui seemed to react a little slowly.

Until Sha Jinliang's sledgehammer was about to fall, he turned over and barely avoided it, then drew his knife and fought with Sha Jinliang.

He held the hilt of the knife with one hand and supported the back of the knife with the other.

He changed his long sword to short strikes and fought closely with Sha Jinliang.

Sha Jinliang felt more and more frustrated.

He used a double hammer, which could only exert its strongest power when it was opened and closed, but now the old man kept drilling into his arms, and he couldn't even stretch his arms.

"Thief old man, if you have the ability, stay away, and we will fight again!"

Sha Jinliang was so angry that the veins on his temples bulged, but the old man in front of him was as slippery as a loach, and he had no way to start.

Li Rui responded: "If you have the ability, come closer."

"Ah, ah, old thief!"

Sha Jinliang couldn't help but let out a long roar.

But Li Rui didn't give him any chance at all. His set of swordsmanship was so strict and neat that it was almost impossible to find any flaws.

The two fought for a full quarter of an hour.

Finally, Li Rui found an opportunity and hit Sha Jinliang on the back with the back of his sword.

Sha Jinliang lost his balance and fell off the stage.

Looking at Sha Jinliang crawling up in the flying dust, everyone in the audience looked gloating.

"I told you to bully the old man!"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Just now, Li Rui relied on his rich combat experience to easily defeat Sha Jinliang.

It sounds simple, but it takes a long time to develop such eyesight.

It is true that boxing is afraid of young people, but don’t forget the next sentence.

The stick is afraid of Lao Lang.

It is said that when you are old, you use weapons. With your rich experience, you can easily suppress people who are only brave and cruel.

Li Rui calmly walked off the stage.

He turned a deaf ear to Sha Jinliang's pleas for another fight.

There is a rule in the Tiandi Alliance exam, that is, those who have been challenged once can refuse to enter the ring.

Otherwise, no one can withstand the wheel battle.

Tang Sheng on the stage looked at Li Rui curiously: "This old man must be sixty, right?"

Dao Xiong replied: "I just turned seventy this year."

"hiss!"

Even Tang Sheng couldn't help but marvel: "You are really getting stronger with age."

Most of the seventy-year-old warriors have already washed their hands in a golden basin, and there are really few like Li Rui.

Zhu Yue was also surprised.

The old Li Tou now and the old groom in his memory are completely two different people.

"I shouldn't be an opponent either."

When Zhu Yue thought of this, his face became even more ugly.

He, a disciple of the Huaqing Sect, was actually outclassed by an old horseman, and he practiced martial arts to the point where he was in a dog's belly.

Jiang Yan's eyes wandered.

He seemed to be thinking about something.