cloudless sky

Chapter 111

Zhong Kun's face was sullen, and Zhong Peng's eyes on the ring were more severe. The people behind them were also angry and dissatisfied, only Zhong Chongwei's face was serious, as if lost in deep thought.The spectators under the arena at the side didn't have enough to watch. Hearing that Ye Weiliao wanted to invite Zhan, they booed again, urging the Zhong family to send people up with all kinds of words.

"Brother Zhong Kun," Ye Weiliao shouted, "Since Brother Zhong Kun is acting as the head of the family, there is no need to be embarrassed, no need to pick and choose, no matter how many people in your party there are, come up!"

Shouting this sentence, the audience applauded even more, and it was no big deal to watch the excitement even more.

Daoist Wang Bingxin stood up, spread his arms and pressed his palms to suppress the crowd's clamor for a while, and said loudly: "Qi Yunling doesn't have a rule of fighting one by one, this Ye Shaoxia in the ring should not cause more trouble."

"I'm being rude." Ye Weiliao saluted, stood up and said, "Although it's an unfeeling request, I would like to ask all the priests to be considerate. I am the authentic heir of the Zhong family's kung fu, so I naturally know that the most powerful member of the Zhong family is It's nothing to beat a single person in the formation. Only by breaking the Zhong family's formation is the Zhong family's kung fu practiced to the most authentic level. Since I guard this side of the arena, I am willing to fight against the Zhong family. I think it’s not a violation of the rules if there are too many of them bullying the few, right?”

He had "Zhong's family" on his left, and "Authentic" on his right. Wang Bingxin didn't realize what was wrong after talking about it, but the person behind Zhong Kun couldn't help but cursed again: "The little thief is looking for death!"

"Even so, everyone, please click ahead." Wang Bingxin confessed and sat down.

"Xiaoye..." Shen Weifu also called him in a low voice, looking at him and shaking his head slightly, he felt that he was a little reckless.

Ye Weiliao raised his eyes and smiled at him, nodded slightly, then looked at the several Taoist priests in the middle, saluted and thanked him, then turned back to the Zhong family on the west side, his eyes skipped the left seat, and calmly scanned He glanced at Mr. Gu and Zhao Yanzhi.The two followers behind Zhao Yanzhi had only one person at the moment, and Su Shuichao had probably succeeded, and everyone focused on the top of the ring, and no one noticed that there was one missing.

Zhao Yanzhi looked up like the others, Ye Weiliao just passed by but always felt that his gaze was intertwined with him for a moment, his eyes were really watery, it looked like a misty rain drifting, with endless strands.

Ye Weiliao couldn't help being stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong.

The situation in the arena didn't allow him to think about it any longer, four people jumped up one after another, and stood in a staggered position, forming a four-image position.

Zhong Kun and Zhong Peng were not among them, and Zhong Chongwei's older generation did not come up. The rest of the Zhong family and his party all stood on the ring.Zhong Yan walked up to the four of them dejectedly, and confessed in a low voice: "He is very cunning with the sword, and there is no way to avoid it. Don't let him see your body moves clearly. Once you get started, you will leave no room for him. You must deal with him as soon as possible."

Although this confession was in a low voice, it was not concealed, and Ye Weiliao on the side of the ring naturally heard it, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhongyan is wrong."

"What do you want to say?" Zhong Yan turned his head and stared at him with round eyes.

"I practice Zhong's Kungfu, and you also practice Zhong's Kungfu. I'm already familiar with it and know how to sharpen my guns before the battle. Let's look at your skills. Brother Zhongyan and I have been delayed for a while, but it's just to see how hard you fight. I'll give you a few knives, otherwise it's a pity to go down when you stand on stage." Ye Weiliao's words were honest and blunt, and half-truths and half-truths were very irritating.

Not only Zhong Yan was trembling with anger, but the four people who came to the stage also glared at each other.Zhong Yan yelled angrily, raised his knife and wanted to rush to fight him again, but a person behind him stretched his arms to stop him and pushed him off the ring.The man who scolded Ye Weiliao earlier had just sweared half a sentence, but the man stopped.This man was tall and broad shoulders, with a straight face, two thick eyebrows set off a pair of tiger eyes, although he lowered his eyebrows and kept his eyes down all the time, when he raised his eyes, he felt a bit majestic, and several people in the ring seemed to be headed by him.

"How can there be any authentic Zhong family kung fu?" The man spoke in a calm voice, and said slowly: "Your footwork and body skills, boosting your energy and luck, not to mention your vision, have long been taught by countless schools and schools of kung fu. Chongtang's kung fu is a collection of great accomplishments from all families. Now it seems that you have inherited a lot. The timing of the knife and the angle of the knife, no matter how good you are, but it is the shell of the Zhong family's knife technique, not your own. It’s authentic when it rings.”

"May I ask who this is?" Ye Weiliao asked.

"I'm Zhonghu," Zhonghu clasped his fists slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I have two brothers, Zhongqi and Zhonglin, who both died at the hands of Tan Zhonglu. They died very miserable. Tan Zhonglu went to Zhong's house The wanton killing was just because Zhong Chongtang took back the evil seed of the master of the Three Corpses Sect, he couldn't do it, he was a good person, but he had the heart to see my brother die."

Ye Weiliao was taken aback when he heard that, and vaguely recalled how he tried his best to avoid being hunted down by Zhong's family and Tan Zhonglu in the back mountain of Zhong's house, and escaped from death several times... Over the years, people on both sides of the arena remembered this incident, but they were sad Everywhere is different.

"Mr. Chongtang didn't look at Tan Zhonglu's murder, but I saw it." Ye Weiliao smiled slightly, intending to offend them completely so as not to soften his heart.

"You," Zhong Hu closed his eyes and then opened them suddenly, raised his knife high, and shouted: "You don't need to be complacent! You have practiced a lot of kung fu, and the Zhong family's kung fu is specialized, learning martial arts is expensive but not so expensive! In the first round, I underestimated you. No matter what kind of kung fu you used, you always won. It's a pity that you still want to break the Zhong family's formation, even if you have obtained the true biography of Zhong Chongtang. For more than ten years, you should be The Zhong family is completely silent, and they don’t study martial arts at all? Little thieves are rampant, and the four of us will let you know how powerful we are today!"

"My name is Zhong Lai, little thief remember!" shouted the one who could curse.

"I'm Zhonghan!" said the third person.

"I'm Xia Zhong Ang." The fourth person spoke calmly and looked handsome.Ye Weiliao took another look at him, he drew the saber steadily and slowly held it in front of him, he was the most secretive of the four.

Ye Weiliao looked at the four of them one by one. From the corner of his eye, there was silence under the arena. Everyone raised their heads and waited for the battle to begin. So he waved his knife and pointed at them, and shouted, "You four are invited!"

Before the sound fell, the man had already broken into the four elephant formation, the blade pierced through the air, and swiped towards Zhong Ang like a streamer.

Zhong Ang raised his saber to meet them, the other three retreated, Zhong Han Zhonglai attacked the empty gate with sabers from both sides, and Zhong Hu slashed straight at Ye Weiliao's back.The four of them cooperated seamlessly, and there was no gap to take advantage of.

Ye Weiliao's saber reached before Zhong Ang's blade, but he slashed obliquely out of thin air, with a strange castration, and stabbed at his side in an arc.Zhong Ang raised his arm, turned the saber sideways and slashed at each other, unhurried and reacted appropriately when he saw the move.But Ye Weiliao came back with the saber back, and turned an arc in front of him again, Zhong Ang had no choice but to take a step away, and after a while, Ye Weiliao brushed past his side after the two swiftly rising and falling sabers, twisted and charged. Arrived outside the formation.

The other three people saw that he was behind Zhong Ang, they swung their sabers and chopped again.

Zhong Hu shouted fiercely, Zhong Ang rushed forward three steps, the three of them rushed forward at the same time, fast or slow, each set their positions, the formation was reversed, turning the front to the back, still trapping Ye Weiliao in the formation without leaking.Ye Weiliao tried a trick, and felt that this formation was a bit different than what he saw in the early years, and it was also different than what he had seen in Yishan Mountain. None of these four people's kung fu was inferior to Zhongyan's, and the formation had many changes in operation. It is more flexible and no longer limited to the mobilization of the people who set up the formation.

Everything has changed, it is still good to start with the most powerful person first. Seeing that the formation is stronger, Ye Weiliao aroused his fighting spirit. cut off.The four of them also understood his intentions, Zhong Ang responded neatly, occasionally hitting back.The other three responded with all their strength and took advantage of the gap to cull them.After all, Ye Weiliao was very familiar with the formation of the Zhong family, so he didn't need to look at many directions, and just followed the trend.He couldn't kill Zhong Ang, and the four of them couldn't help him for a while.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten moves passed, each of the two sides made strange moves to fight quickly, the formation changed several times, Ye Weiliao also entered and exited the formation several times, but there was no one-shot connection, and the ring was full of figures flying around , full of shadows of knives intertwined and confused.

Ye Weiliao was in the formation, with one enemy against four, walking with footwork and changing swordsmanship, not only did not fall into the wind, but also fell out with clever moves. The moves were different, not to mention the authenticity of the Zhong family, he was using all kinds of swordsmen. All kinds of different sects and sects used countless moves, obviously trapped between the four people, but it seemed that they were leading the four people to perform martial arts with him.

Zhongkun and Zhongpeng glanced at each other, and secretly realized that it was impossible for him to walk out of the ring alive today.

"Zhong Hu!" Zhong Peng yelled in a muffled voice, his luck was exhausted, and he was sent to the ring amidst the crowd's clamor.Zhong Hu on the ring heard this, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice, "Change!"

They had changed countless formations before, and Zhong Hu either tilted his head to signal or shouted for directions, but this time he shouted the word "change formation".The other three looked solemn, they didn't turn around, they didn't walk sideways, they all came forward with sabers in hand.Ye Weiliao slashed at Zhong Ang's shoulder and arm, he did not retreat but advanced, as if sending himself in front of the blade.

The Zhong family's formation is good at defending, and the people in the formation take care of each other, and each of them can kill the opponent without hurting or wasting.The so-called "changing formation" is a style of play that abandons defense and attacks, completely disregarding everyone's life.

It has been less than half an hour since the four of them entered the ring, far more than Zhong Yan's fight. The longer the fight, the more people in the arena will support Ye Weiliao, and the more people will watch Weinan Zhong's jokes.Zhongkun Zhongpeng is not willing to watch this battle go on, even if he wins in the end.At this point, it is obvious that life is going to be exchanged for life.

With a sound of "Qiang", Ye Weiliao and Zhong Ang exchanged swords.

Zhong Ang stepped forward to receive his saber, and slashed an inch deep and nearly a foot long at the junction of his shoulder and arm, but Ye Weiliao was merciful and did not remove his arm.Zhong Ang let out a muffled snort, regardless of his injuries, he swung his saber to meet him.Ye Weiliao could have taken advantage of his retreat to avoid him, but this time he was blocked.

On the side, Zhong Lai grabbed his knife and stabbed him in the side.Behind him, Zhong Hu grabbed him and cut him at the waist.Zhong Han caught Zhong Ang's side, and went forward with both swords, blocking the way of life more tightly.

Ye Weiliao swung his side to block Zhonglai, swung Zhonghu's blade like a long eye behind his back, returned the blade and exchanged it with Zhonghan.After all, this knife was a bit slow, and Zhong Ang, who came after him, grazed his side with a knife, and cut a bloody mark.The formation was closed, and the attack was easy to turn. Ye Weiliao's footwork was less and less room for maneuvering.They both saw blood and couldn't tell who won and who lost. The swords in their hands kept fighting, and the swords and knives continued to fight fiercely.

Wang Bingxin stood up and wanted to stop, but Master Gu stopped him.

He tilted his head and glanced, Mr. Gu and his party seemed to be excited to watch the excitement, it was rare to have a master fight on the first day of the competition, and it was a legendary kung fu that hadn't appeared in the arena for more than ten years.

The crowd had already squeezed to the front of the stakes under the ring, fearing that they might miss the exciting part, many people rushed forward to stop the Taoist priests guarding the ring.Shen Weifu couldn't sit still, and led Guan Chengmao to stand at the front of the crowd on the east side. Su Shuichao also squeezed back at some point and stood beside them.Wang Fengyu and Xie Xiankun, the two former friends of Zhong Chongtang, also squeezed out from the crowd, and stood with them, looking anxiously at the ring.

In the arena, it was completely hand-to-hand combat, with knives for knives, all four of the Zhong family were killed, and Ye Weiliao was not much better, with scratches all over his arms and legs, which means he didn't penetrate deeply. Seeing that there was not much blood, it would be troublesome for Zhong Hu to wipe his forehead with a knife. A bloodstain was smeared from his left eye, and it was easy to miss a knife in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Zhonghu!" Ye Weiliao still had time to speak, he cut off Zhonghu's knife with one blow, and said loudly, "Brother Zhonghu was wrong too!"

Zhong Hu cut his head sullenly, and didn't talk to him much, but Zhong Lai asked, "What nonsense do you have to say!" This sentence was delayed, revealing a little gap.

"I..." Ye Weiliao put one hand on the back of Zhonghu's saber, and thrust the saber backwards to stab Zhonglai. "Makes..." Zhong Lai blocked with a horizontal knife, Ye Weiliao turned around and stepped towards Zhong Ang. "That's right..." Zhong Ang was already seriously injured when he took the knife hard, and he couldn't stand still after fighting hard. He pressed his shoulder with one hand, and held the knife with the other, just holding on to a corner of the formation, and Ye Weiliao bumped into him. In front of him, led him back two steps, stretched out his hand to catch and send him off the ring. "... Zhong Family Kung Fu!"

"What Zhongchongtang passed down is the most powerful Zhongjia Kung Fu!" Ye Weiliao raised his head and smiled, handed the knife to his left hand, and his right hand trembled slightly behind his back.

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