I am not a serious young man

Don't ask, asking is pride!

When Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun came together, they were immediately speechless by the scene in the arena.

Above the rostrum, a banner hung in the air, reading: "The First Golden Sword Cup Martial Arts Competition in the World"!

The big bronzing characters are strong and strong, and it can be seen that they are from the hands of famous masters.

The handwriting of the first evil emperor!

If I had to describe it, it would be that a heifer sits on a light bulb—it’s shining brightly.

In the auditorium next to it, the top ten sects and the relatives and friends of Wushuang City were clearly separated, and they also held banners in their hands.

"Wu Shuang City wishes the Golden Sword Cup Heroes Martial Arts Competition a complete success!"

"Sect Leader Hui Cangtian, you are the best!"

"Gou Dongxi is the head of the sect, you are the one who won the first place!"

"Master Yang, we will always support you! Peak peak, invincible!"

The two looked around, and suddenly in a corner, they saw a small flag, "Come on Jingyun!"

The person holding the flag is a woman, Yu Chuchu!

Nie Feng admitted that he was a little sour...

I was full of abuse.

Er Yunzi turned his gaze, and was suddenly taken aback, "Feng, look ahead!"

Nie Feng followed and looked, and saw that in the middle position C, a girl disguised as a man was also holding a silk flag with a big character "wind" embroidered on it!

Nie Feng looked at it again, and the clothes of that person were [-]% similar to his own!

"Then...it's Miss Youruo?" Bu Jingyun was a little uncertain, and he had a deep impression of this girl who had never done anything bad.

Nie Feng's handsome face blushed suddenly...

"Youruo... her, why is he pretending to be me..." Nie Feng said a little embarrassed.

Bu Jingyun said in a deep voice: "It's not easy, it shows that Miss You Ruo has you in her heart."

Nie Feng was startled...

At this moment, he remembered the dream when he was young, and he performed Allure Love with him, that was his first love!

In this time and space, due to Zheng Jian's influence, Nie Feng's eyes have not been injured, and he has not yet encountered the second dream.

At this moment, You Ruo's mind was suddenly broken by Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng fell into a tangle.

"What are you thinking? Feng!" Bu Jingyun couldn't help saying when he saw Nie Feng was stunned.

Nie Feng came back to his senses, shook his head, "It's nothing."

Regarding You Ruo, he didn't know how he felt, but then again, if he said he didn't feel it, he didn't seem to be...

In the past, Nie Feng would definitely have no real affection for You Ruo because of You Ruo's Xiong Ba's daughter, because in this way, when he meets Xiong Ba's swordsman, You Ruo will be the one who will be hurt the most.

But now the situation has changed!

Between him and Xiongba, to some extent, it can be regarded as a smile to wipe out the enmity...

Therefore, Nie Feng is really entangled.

……

When the sun was high, the entire three-point campus was really overcrowded, and there were no seats left!

On the rostrum, Wuming was the first to take the stage!

The children have to ask again, why did the unknown old man come to the rostrum first?

The reason is very simple, Po Jun followed closely behind him, holding the Greedy Wolf Sword in his hand, just like that against Wuming's back...

As the host and organizer of the judging panel, Zheng Jian sat in the middle without hesitation, with Xiao Sanxiao, the First Evil Emperor, and Sword Emperor on his left, and Xu Fu, Wuming, and Po Jun on his right!

The seven judges sat down, and the audience was in an uproar!

"Twelve panics! The Tianxiahui actually invited Twelve panics to be a judge! Oh my god, I have a wish, I don't know if I should say it or not!"

"There's also the first evil emperor! Didn't the legend say that he could not live in seclusion long ago because he was possessed by demons?"

"Senior Sword Emperor is here too! The current emperor's uncle!"

"What is this? Didn't you see the martial arts myths that have been suspended from the world for 20 years?"

On the rostrum, the expressions of those who were amazed by the audience were indifferent, without the slightest fluctuation.

It was embarrassing for Xu Fu and Po Jun who were not amazed, especially Po Jun, who only regretted that there were not enough spectators in the battle between himself and Wuming, otherwise he should be among the amazed now!

In Xu Fu's heart, he despises the audience here for their lack of vision, and they don't even know him, the majestic Emperor Shitian...

Zheng Jian looked at the crowded auditorium and felt for a while, there are quite a few hidden masters of the Child Emperor Realm, yes, yes!

Immediately, Zheng Jianjian moved and suddenly appeared in the middle of the ring!

Immediately afterwards, the members of Fengyun Idol Team jumped down from the rostrum holding the eating guy, and the elites of the own atmosphere group Tianxia quickly moved chairs and corresponding props.

The entire audience, including the contestants, were stunned and lost their voice for a while...

The heads of the top ten sects and Dugu Ming seemed to recall the nightmare encounter not long ago, their faces changed wildly, and the tiger's body trembled violently!

Gou Dongxi lost his voice and said, "Could it be...it's coming again?"

He guessed right!

It's really coming!

Holding the cymbal, Xiongba came first, the effect was similar to a gavel!

Zheng Jian saw that the audience was quiet, slowly raised the suona in his hand, and began to play the prelude to "Crying for the Emperor".

Afterwards, Wuming lifted the hem of his robe, sat down, and the erhu sounded!

Xiehuang played the piano, Xu Fu played the sheng, Xiongba started to play the cymbals, and Xiaosanxiao started to perform the harmony. Although he was laughing, the sorrowful emotion was infected by the audience...

Top Ten Sects: "..."

Peerless City: "..."

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun: "..."

All players and audience: "..."

At this moment, the six-point language became the common language of everyone in the three-point campus!

After Zheng Jian used his true energy and began to mobilize the emotions of the audience...

The scene got out of control for a while.

Among the thousands of words, there is only one sentence that can express my heart: "MMP! I can't hold back my tears..."

Resentment system background, resentment worth dried bamboo shoots!

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Chapter 327 Opening

The song "Crying for the Emperor" ended, and the whole three-point campus was filled with gloom...

In the background of the system, the "ding" sound has never stopped. Zheng Jian didn't have time to check it, but it is roughly estimated that this wave is no less than 10.

You must know that this martial arts meeting has gathered most of the masters of the entire Central Plains martial arts. Even if the current harvest limit is the Child Emperor Realm, there are no less than a hundred people!

Calculated at 999 per person on average, it is nearly [-]!

There are also some strong players in Thanos Realm hidden in it, and some 999 are mixed in 1999.

A wave took off directly!

After the opening song, all the judges returned to the rostrum, leaving only Xiong Ba in black robe.

I saw Xiongba clasped his fists to his surroundings, showed a proper smile, and said loudly: "Dear fellows, welcome to attend the first Golden Sword Cup Heroes Martial Arts Meeting hosted by our Tianxiahui in your busy schedule! I am The host of this martial arts meeting, Xiongba."

There was dead silence in the auditorium, and they hadn't recovered from the experience just now...

Seeing this scene, Xiong Ba felt a little sympathetic to these people...

As for Wuming and Xiaosanxiao, they are calm... get used to it!

People who have attended martial arts training classes are the first to recover...

After all, they have already experienced...

He said that a little pain in the wind and rain is nothing, wipe away the tears, don't ask, why...

Xiongba pondered for a while, and used the method of emotional rendering.

"This martial arts meeting upholds the concept of friendship first and competition second, inherits the spirit of martial arts in the Central Plains, and promotes the prestige of the people of China! Heaven is vigorous, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement..."

"Next, please allow me to introduce the judges of this Martial Arts Association! They are the leader of the Tianxia Association, the hero Zheng Jian who is known as the backbone of China!"

Auditorium: All are dazed and indifferent with tear stains...

Zheng Jian: "..."

"Known as the 'Twelve Panics', as long as you find him, you can fulfill any of your wishes, Senior Xiao Sanxiao!"

"Known as the myth of the martial arts, the Heavenly Sword that single-handedly withered the talents of the top ten sects—nameless!"

"The number one surname, whether it is piano, chess, calligraphy, painting or swordsmanship and swordsmanship, can be called the first evil emperor!"

"Uncle of today's Holy Majesty, the strongman of the previous generation of Jianzong—His Excellency Sword Emperor!"

"The strong sword sect, the fateful opponent of the nameless senior in martial arts mythology—Your Excellency Pojun!"

"The strong sword sect, the friend of Your Excellency Pojun, and the elder of our Tianxiahui——Wei Potian!"

"Let us welcome them with the warmest applause..."

It has to be said that Xiongba's emotional exaggeration is still effective. As soon as his words fell, the heads of the top ten sects clapped their hands vigorously.

After learning from others, the atmosphere in the whole three-point school field finally became warmer...

"Next, I invite Master Zheng to give a speech for this Golden Sword Cup Martial Arts Gathering!" Xiongba waved his hand, his spirits flying high.

"Wow..."

The atmosphere that had just been resurrected for a few seconds died again in an instant!

Zheng Jian got up as if nothing had happened, and started another long speech...

2000years later...

There were constant "ding" sounds in the background of the system, and all the heroes were moved by Zheng Jian's "touching" speech, and everyone couldn't help but have red eyes...

At the exit, the experienced Qin Shuang led the elites of the Tianxiahui to face him coldly!

The heroes: "..." There is no place to run!

"Let me talk about the fourth paragraph of the second aspect, the third point..."

When Zheng Jian finished speaking, countless people in the audience applauded desperately... really applauding with their lives...

Zheng Jian harvested a lot of resentment points, and returned to the rostrum beaming. The eyes of the judges on both sides changed when they looked at Zheng Jian...

Xiao Sanxiao couldn't help turning his body sideways, and said in a low voice: "Zheng Jian, you are really the No. 3000 scumbag in the history of China! I have lived for more than [-] years, and I have never seen such a scumbag like you!"

Zheng Jian smiled reservedly, "Senior, it's absurd praise! It's all a bit of a fake name, it's nothing..."

The resentment value from Xiao Sanxiao is +2999.

I don't understand after laughing three times, why can people be so cheap?

……

Until now, Xiong Ba introduced the rules of this competition to the heroes. After the end, he spread his right arm and said with luck: "Now, the first Golden Sword Cup Martial Arts Association in the world officially begins!"

According to the numbers drawn by the contestants, many martial arts masters came to the stage to catch and compete.

After watching the exciting competition, the audience finally calmed down a bit...

According to the schedule, the first day is the preliminaries, and the top 64 will be determined to enter the main match.