Master Raiders

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"The head of the Guhua sect has passed away, and the righteous way of martial arts is all sighing. But the most urgent crisis now is," Murong glanced at the many disciples of different sects in front of him:

"Ten days later, who will fight in the arena between righteous and evil?"

It is freezing cold in the deep winter, but no one dares to rub their hands and stomp their feet to keep warm.Everyone knows that the Zhengmo arena battle adopts the form of nine people from each side. The leader of the Guhua faction was originally selected by Zhengdao, but now that he is dead, one of the nine is missing. Murong must have a headache as the leader of the martial arts.Calling everyone must be to choose a new player.

"The battle in the arena is related to the survival of the righteous way, and you must be a top player. In the past two years, the martial arts talents have withered, and there are not many first-class fighters. The repeated battles with the Demon Cult have cost many veterans." Murong paused, as if to understand this introduction Very impatient, he waved his hand and said: "Let me just say a word, whoever has the ability to stick to my subordinates for a stick of incense can replace the head of the Guhua faction. Of course, this is a matter of life, and you have to be voluntary." .”

Just as he said this, someone suddenly shouted: "What if you win?"

"Oh?"

"Within three moves, I will beat you!"

There was a big uproar.

As the leader of the martial arts alliance, Murong can be called No. 1 in the righteous way.As early as many years ago, he had the level of a ninth-rank master, and there were even rumors that he had broken through the acquired realm and became a congenital master.So he offered a stick of incense as a condition, and everyone felt that it should be taken for granted.And which kid who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth dares to be so arrogant and provocative?

Following the sound, among the black crowd, a piece of white filial piety stood out, it was the Gu Hua faction who had just lost its head.The speaker stood proudly in the front row, with sharp eyebrows and handsome eyes, a handsome figure, and an unrestrained appearance. He was a young man.

Beside him, a young man who seemed to be a senior brother frowned and said, "Junior Brother Lin, don't boast."

"Master has passed away, so the successor should naturally be selected from my Guhua faction!" Junior Brother Lin shouted, his clear voice could be heard clearly by everyone on the field, and he said loudly: "Let me ask the leader for advice!" Bar!"

Murong said: "Lin Canghai? I remember that the martial bone you tested when you started was 'superior'."

"Yes!"

"Okay. The best martial arts are rare in a hundred years, let's see how far you have used this talent." Murong didn't think it was disobedient, and said, "If you can really defeat me within three moves, you will be the leader of the alliance." Let yourself be a virtuous person."

"Leader!" The young man who had just dissuaded him hastily stepped forward: "Junior brother Lin is still inexperienced, so please bear with me if I offend you..."

"Senior Brother Xu, don't stop me!" Before he could finish speaking, Lin Canghai lifted the hem of his robe, and jumped up to the high platform where Murong was standing.

"Leader Mu, please!"

"bring it on!"

When the words fell to the ground, Lin Canghai's palm turned into a golden light, and he rushed straight at Murong.The momentum of the move is like a rainbow, although there is only one pair of palms, it turns into countless phantoms, which are like thousands of palms.

Murong twirled the lotus seal with his hands and remained motionless.

Hearing a loud "bang!", a figure fell straight out and fell headfirst off the platform.

When everyone concentrated their attention, they saw that Murong was still Yuan Tingyue standing on the high platform, and it was Lin Canghai who fell down from the platform.

"……what?!"

After Lin Canghai boasted such bold words, everyone only said that even if he couldn't win, he would make hundreds of eighty moves.Unexpectedly, with just one move, he was easily knocked out of the ring.Everyone was stunned for a while, and when they reacted, they roared with laughter.

"Hahahaha!"

"Where did I come from outside the world, hahaha, it's ridiculous!"

Lin Canghai, who fell off the stage, was helped up by Senior Brother Xu and others.Although Murong didn't hit him hard, this fall was not light.Lin Canghai's face was as pale as a pig's liver, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word.

Senior Brother Xu frowned, but he still said soothingly: "Victory and defeat are commonplace, don't be discouraged by other people's words."

But the sneering voices from the surroundings flooded in like a tide, and it was impossible not to listen.Murong watched coldly on the stage, everyone talked more vigorously, some said that the old master had no way to teach disciples, some said that the disciples were not as good as one generation after another, and some said that the ancient Hua School was so prosperous in its early years, it was all defeated by these young people.

The veins on Lin Canghai's forehead twitched violently, and he wanted to refute but was speechless.Many disciples were also said to bow their heads.A few cast contemptuous and complaining gazes at Lin Canghai, and withdrew their hands supporting him.

Seeing all this, Senior Brother Xu sighed slightly, and suddenly parted from the crowd and came out.

He bowed his hands to the stage, and said: "Mr. Mu, the rule of one stick of incense still counts?"

"nature."

"Then, I have the audacity to ask for advice, and ask the lord to give me some advice."

There are still buzzing discussions below, and the laughter grows even more upon seeing this: "Senior brother can't do it, and senior brother is also here to make a fool of himself?" Someone whispered: "Who is this?"

Murong glanced at him.This person looks very ordinary at first glance, but this hidden calmness and majesty...

It is clearly the demeanor of being in charge of a school.It's much more interesting than the brat from before.

Murong made a gesture of "Please come to the stage" and said, "Are you the disciple in charge of the Gu Hua Sect?"

"Yes. Xu Yunfan, the second disciple of the Guhua Sect, please enlighten me, the leader."

Xu Yunfan leaped up to the high platform with a simple and unpretentious move, stood opposite Murong, and then removed the long sword from his shoulder: "The lord has not restricted, but can use weapons?"

Very self-aware.

Murong nodded, and said a humble word for the first time:

"Please!"

Xu Yunfan unceremoniously drew his sword first, and the silver-red sword was like a shooting star, piercing the sky suddenly!

There was a sudden silence on the field.

Although Lin Canghai's palm is fierce, he is not impetuous, and his skill is at most seven ranks.Although Xu Yunfan's sword seems simple, it contains continuous sword intent. The sword style has been exhausted but the sword intent is not exhausted. It must be at least the middle and upper realm of the eighth rank to make it out!

The acquired state is divided into nine grades, and the higher you climb, the more difficult it is.Ordinary warriors stay at the fifth and sixth ranks all their lives, it is rare for Lin Canghai to be at the seventh rank, and Xu Yunfan is at the upper middle of the eighth rank, he is definitely a leader among young disciples!

Someone muttered, "Who said Lin Canghai is the one with the highest martial arts in the Guhua School?"

With a sound of "clang", Murong clamped Xu Yunfan's sword between two fingers, moved his left foot back, and sank into the platform soil for a few inches.

Although he only used two fingers, Xu Yunfan was able to force Murong back with one move, which is a feat worth boasting about.

Withdrawing the sword and changing moves, the silver-red sword glows like ten thousand morning glows, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Murong flipped his robe sleeves and used some tricks to wipe out all the light of the morning glow.

Of course, the difference between the two is still obvious, Xu Yunfan's attack only lasted for a short time before Murong regained the upper hand.Murong is worthy of being No. 1 in martial arts, he can still force Xu Yunfan to retreat step by step without knowing how his moves work.

But even so, everyone looked at Xu Yunfan with admiration.

The disciples of the Guhua sect felt that they had saved face, and dared to raise their heads again.Some people secretly clenched their fists, and some whispered: "It turns out that Senior Brother Xu's martial arts is better than Senior Brother Lin's!

"It's a lot taller! Thanks to his kindness, the tail is up to the sky on weekdays!"

"It's a shame..."

Lin Canghai had a bruised nose and a swollen face, he gritted his teeth and said angrily, "What are you mumbling about!" The disciples were so frightened that they all fell silent.

The incense in the censer was half burned, and when there was an inch left, there was a "bang", and the two on the stage decided the winner.

Xu Yunfan retreated about ten steps and supported his body with his sword.Thin threads of blood flowed down the blade.

Murong still held his hand behind his back in a chic way, not stained with dust.

Regretful sighs sounded from below, the agreed time was a stick of incense, but Xu Yunfan failed to achieve it after all.

Xu Yunfan calmed down his breath, retracted his sword and sheathed it: "I lost."

Murong slightly nodded and said: "Bapin, not bad. But you still have no chance of winning in the ring."

Xu Yunfan cupped his hands, turned around and jumped off the high platform without further words.

Many juniors from the inner and outer sects immediately swarmed up, shouting "Senior Brother Xu" and "Brother Xu".

Lin Canghai watched from the side, his face was blushing, and he suddenly turned around and ran out.

"Senior Brother Lin!"

Xu Yunfan also saw it at a glance, stopped his junior brother from shouting, and motioned for several disciples to follow quietly.