Rural Shennong

The low-level hanging lamp grass does not emit light, so it is a good elixir for foreign warriors, even better than leopard vines.

The mid-level hanging lamp grass will emit a faint light, which is also useful for martial arts masters, which is rare to see.

According to rumors, there are more advanced hanging lamp grasses, which can emit a particularly bright light. It is said that martial arts masters are very eager.

Hearing these discussions, Yin Xiangrou, who was sitting in the corner behind the viewing platform, turned his head and asked, "Yuan Yuan, is that elixir precious?"

Yuan Yuan pouted: "It's more than precious, even if you spend a few hundred million, you're not qualified to buy it."

Although Yin Xiangrou didn't refute it, he didn't believe it at all, thinking that Yuan Yuan was bragging.

Isn't it just a medicinal material?Even a few hundred million is not eligible to buy, this is too exaggerated!

Just as everyone was discussing about hanging the rushes, there was already a strong man with beards flying onto the ring.

"Meng Biao, the owner of Gentleman's Martial Arts Hall, will represent the Xue family in the battle. Any martial arts fellow can come to the stage to ask for advice!"

Everyone knew that the main event was Zuo Bingxiu and Wei Hongye, representing the Yang family and the Lei family respectively.

But the previous competition is also very important.

Which family's warriors are tyrannical and can survive a few rounds of the ring, which can represent the family's wealth and power background.

This is the key to showing the power of each family to the outside, and it only happens once every five years, and no one will take it lightly.

As soon as Meng Biao finished speaking, a bald man with a ring scar on his head came onto the stage.

"The poor monk's dharma name is Yuan Yi, representing the Fang family, and seeking advice from the benefactor!"

Meng Biao laughed loudly: "Monk Yuanyi, you are not practicing hard at Qingfeng Temple, you are also involved in this worldly affairs, you shouldn't be here today."

"Amitabha!" Monk Yuanyi recited the Buddha's name: "The monk also wants to ask for alms, please ask the benefactor to help!"

Meng Biao shook his neck: "I heard that Qingfeng Temple Arhat Boxing is very powerful, so I will weigh how good your boxing skills are!"

After saying that, he suddenly moved and rushed towards Monk Yuan Yi.

Both of them are at the peak of external strength, neither of them dare to keep their hands, and they often use big moves when they come up.

"Bang bang bang!"

Fists and feet collided, making bursts of explosions.

Experts watch the doorway, laymen can only watch the fun.

Ordinary people couldn't see how they shot at all, they could only see afterimages of punches and kicks.

In the corner at the back of the viewing platform, Yin Xiangrou was beyond shocked: "This...is this warrior?"

She had only heard about how powerful warriors were before, but had never seen them with her own eyes.

So in her imagination, warriors are at most better than their bodyguards.

But now the martial artist she saw in her eyes subverted her imagination.

One jump is two meters high, and he can still fight in mid-air.

The ground made of steel made a clanging sound when it was smashed.

From such a distance, she could clearly hear the collision of fists and feet, which was shocking: "Are they still human?"

Yin Xiangrou opened his eyes wide and trembled with excitement.

Her good friend Yuan Yuan who was beside her was also very excited.

Yuan Yuan's grandfather is also a fighter with external strength, and he can be regarded as a first-class master, but her grandfather is only a martial artist with a small amount of external strength, and he is completely incomparable with these two.

She barely suppressed the shock in her heart, pretended to be very calm and said: "What is this, my grandpa is also so powerful."

"It's just that the old man is getting older and doesn't like fighting anymore."

"There will be a martial arts master later, who is even more powerful than this!"

Yin Xiangrou said with some frustration: "This is the background of the big family in Yuncheng!"

"When will our Yin family have a dedicated warrior?"

Yin Xiangrou was just fantasizing about it. In fact, she knew very well that with the power background of the Yin family, not to mention such a powerful warrior, even the most ordinary warrior would not be able to recruit.

Just now Yuan Yuan said that ordinary people don't have the qualifications to buy hanging lamp grass even if they spend hundreds of millions, she still didn't believe it.

Now she completely believed it, because she saw the tip of the iceberg of the martial artist world, which shocked her to the point where she felt inferior.

Without a warrior, she was naturally envious and dazzled.

With warriors, the family that can still appear on stage is naturally elated.

In the spectator seats on the other side, near the front row of the arena, Xue Yan was crossing Erlang's legs, with one arm around Deng Ran, and pointing to the arena with the other, he said, "Master Meng, our Xue family paid a lot of money to invite us here."

"That bald donkey is definitely not his opponent!"

Deng Ran looked at Xue Yan with admiration: "Honey, after the group arena is over, can you introduce me to this Master Meng?"

Xue Yan shook his legs and said triumphantly, "It's all trivial."

Deng Ran's face was all smiles, and she turned her head to look up the ring.

At this moment, her peripheral vision caught sight of a figure not far away.

Yun Yang?Does he still have the face to watch the battle?

Deng Ran curled her lips, the old lady was really blind to fall in love with this fool!

The fight in the arena was coming to an end, Meng Biao really lived up to the expectations of the Xue family, and defeated Monk Yuan Yi steadily.

"Tear!" With a crisp sound, a big hole was suddenly torn from Yuan Yi's robe.

He himself was beaten upside down and flew seven or eight meters, and fell to the ground.

The victory and defeat have been decided, Yuan Yi got up and bowed to Meng Biao: "The poor monk admits defeat!"

Meng Biao nodded and said: "You are not bad!"

Monk Yuan Yi stepped down, and the president of the Martial Arts Association announced that Meng Biao had won and could step down to rest.

There are a total of ten vice presidents of the Chamber of Commerce and Industry, and Qiao Jiqiang does not participate. In other words, there should be ten masters taking turns to compete on stage.

But in fact there were only eight of them. Zuo Bingxiu and Wei Hongye participated in the previous competition. If they went in the morning, it was tantamount to bullying.

Eight masters at the peak of foreign strength will face off in pairs to decide the top four, and then decide the top two.

In the end, these two powerhouses will face off against Zuo Bingxiu and Wei Hongye respectively. It is impossible to win, it is warming up.

Fighting from morning to noon, the Shuangqiang finally came out. Meng Biao, who represented the Xue family, actually killed all the way up, and got the qualification to challenge the martial arts master, which gave Xue family a big embarrassment.

When the new president takes office, the ten vice presidents will be re-ranked. Xue Yan and his father will be promoted to the top four at least, and will no longer be the bottom vice president.

The group arena was suspended, there was a three-hour break at noon, and at two o'clock in the afternoon, the group arena restarted.

Having got enough rest, Meng Biao strode onto the ring.

Compared with the arrogance and domineering in the morning, at this moment, he is like a well-behaved cat, standing on the stage with his body bowed, and he has not defeated the arrogance of so many top external strength masters at all.

Even if he behaved so humble, no one would laugh at him, because the one who is about to play is the martial arts master representing the Yang family, Zuo Bingxiu!

Today Zuo Bingxiu was wearing a black robe trimmed with gold, and suddenly rose from his seat, like a black eagle, gliding in mid-air for more than ten meters before landing lightly on the stage.

"Hi~!"

There was a large sound of gasping for air all around.

This is the master of martial arts, this is the existence of superhuman beings, he doesn't need to do anything, just the way he appears on the stage is terrifying!