It was a cold night in the north, and a thick layer of snow fell. When many martial artists participating in the martial arts conference got up in the morning, the goose-feather-like heavy snow was still falling non-stop, and everyone could spit out long long breaths from their mouths and noses.

The white air shows how cold the weather is.

Today's breakfast was busy in all the dining halls, and it was not as solemn as the first day. The martial artists who were familiar with the cruelty of martial arts competitions and did not leave the show seemed very relaxed. Most of them did not care about life and death.

, everyone let go of their psychological pressure.

What's more, a lot of things happened last night, which caused countless people to talk about it. The organizing committee of the World Martial Arts Conference discovered the standing body of Augustus in the morning and announced that the top master of the European Holy See, Austria

Gusdu was taking a walk in the middle of the night and was frozen to death by the heavy snow. As soon as the news came out, countless people were stunned. The majestic Danjin Grand Master, the land god who is a man and a god, could actually freeze to death in the cold weather. It was simply

Just like a joke.

Although the Holy See of Europe was very dissatisfied and issued a protest, when Li Daoqing ordered to kill Augustus, he left a glimmer of life. It only destroyed the opponent's mind and spirit, but his body did not completely die. The last glimmer of life finally died in the cold

The snow dissipated in the weather. If the current instruments and equipment are used to check, Augustus was indeed frozen to death without any external injuries. The organizing committee produced the corpse examination report, leaving the Vatican speechless.

But all the masters knew that Augustus wanted to sneak into the resting place of Chinese martial arts masters, but was killed by a mysterious master with one blow. He had no power to struggle. It was simply terrifying.

"Old uncle, did you see Augustus last night? How did he die? Who was the mysterious master who killed him?"

"When I jumped out last night, I only saw that Augustus was dead. I didn't see who killed him at all!"

In a corner of the restaurant, a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old looked at an old man next to her with eyes that were like colored glass. Her eyes were full of curiosity, sparkling and radiant.

The old man looked to be in his sixties, with a thin body and a hale and hearty spirit. His body was slightly bowed, holding his right leg and putting his feet on the chair. He curled up into a ball, like an old man on the northwest Loess Plateau.

The farmer, squatting on the chair, looked particularly simple and honest, and spoke with a strong northwest accent, which was very interesting.

"I didn't see it either. When I went out, there was no one there, only Augustus's body. But I did see Wang Chao come out too. It seems he was also alarmed!"

Lin Tingfeng seemed to have sensed Naipeng's unwillingness and resentment. His expression straightened, he sheathed his turtle-snake sword, made a Taoist salute in his hand, and recited the Tao in his mouth.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and their eyes shone brightly. They looked at the two people in the field. They didn't expect that Chen Aiyang and Wang Chao actually had such a grudge. Gossip is human nature. All the martial artists had their ears pricked up and they were attentive.

, I want to know more about the two people’s grudges and gossips.

Immediately afterwards, the third day of fighting ushered in. It seemed that an earth-shattering battle would be arranged on the big electronic screen every day.

"You took action?"

This is a method similar to dry meditation in yoga Kung Fu. It is said that the Buddha Sakyamuni passed away in death between the two Sara trees in Kushina City. There are two trees in the east, west, south and north. The two trees on each side are one prosperous and one withered.

, which is called “Four Dryness and Four Prosperity”.

Lin Tingfeng walked into the center of the field with a sword in his hand. This sword was the Turtle and Snake Sword, but Naipeng walked into the field with his bare hands and his head held high.

Tang Zichen was thoughtful when he heard the words, nodded, looked up at the big screen, and was extremely sure in his heart that this game would be a weapons competition.

The scimitar in Naipeng's hand fell to the ground, and drops of red blood fell. Naipeng covered his throat with his palms, his eyes widened, full of reluctance. He was unlucky. If it was a boxing and kicking competition, Lin Tingfeng

He is definitely not his opponent. The opponent's physical strength, vitality and strength are all weaker than his own.

"Wow!"

Naipeng's expression changed, and the scimitar in his hand slid down. The silver moon fell and came to the front of his abdomen. It was like a shield that resisted Lin Tingfeng's turtle and snake sword from piercing his abdomen.

"Blessings are immeasurable, Heavenly Lord! You don't control your orders, we can only obey them!"

Lin Tingfeng squinted his eyes and looked at the opponent. He was dressed like a Muay Thai boxer and had dark skin. This is a characteristic of people living in tropical areas. He has a strong body and looks dry, but he is actually fierce and extremely terrifying.

people.

Lin Tingfeng's swordsmanship was superb, his changes were smooth, and he was very mysterious. He looked for possibility in the impossible. Before Naipeng could react, the sword edge turned slightly, and a cold light appeared. Naipeng's kneecap was picked out by Lin Tingfeng, and blood spattered.

, Naipeng's body tilted and he was about to fall down.

The extremely thin white line above Lin Tingfeng's head shook violently and turned into a sharp sword light. It slashed at the dark clouds above his head. The cold light shone with incomparable sharpness. The dark clouds shattered, the clouds dispersed and the sun rose. A bright sun hung high in the sky. What?

All bad luck and disasters have disappeared.

As for Chen Aiyang, although he is known as the number one master in Southeast Asia, his reputation is not as great as that of Wang Chao. Although he frustrated Wang Chao twice, the news did not spread.

More than fifty fights followed, and one day passed. The night of the second day of martial arts was very quiet. It seemed that Li Daoqing was frightened by killing chickens to scare monkeys on the first night. Basically no one was active at night.

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Chen Aiyang was wearing a white training suit and a pair of black mille-layer cloth shoes. They were soft and comfortable, unhurried, calm and unhurried. He was exceptionally calm, not at all nervous, and did not care at all about the countless people present, as if he was about to face

He is not the best master in the world, he is just a little-known person. His calmness and calmness are admired by countless martial artists. They ask themselves, if they fight with Wang Chao, they may not be able to maintain a calm state of mind, and they will definitely feel like facing a powerful enemy.

, my nervous heart was beating rapidly.

Obviously, Naipeng's intention was very clear and he was not willing to compete with weapons. Muay Thai boxers are best at boxing and kicking, and swordsmanship is naturally not their strong point. How could he agree to Lin Tingfeng's proposal.

Tang Zichen withdrew her gaze, with a bit of curiosity in her eyes. She had heard Li Daoqing talk about the way of luck, and she also knew that Li Daoqing had the ability to change fate. The luck on Lin Tingfeng's head was obviously abnormal, and the round of Hao

It was not his luck, but someone who gave him a helping hand and dispelled all the black energy for him. The only one with this ability was Li Daoqing.

With Lin Tingfeng's hand, his feet seemed to have stepped on a snake. He kept twisting and turning, and his body was uncertain and strange. This was the sword force of the Jiugong Sword, "True Martial Arts Stepping on a Snake".

This fight was also quite sensational. Both of them had a very high status. They were considered powerful.

Without blinking, Naipeng opened his mouth and smiled. Suddenly, the folds on his face suddenly tightened, as if he had undergone a cosmetic surgery to tighten the skin. His old face was smooth and elastic, originally brown and black.

His face instantly turned yellow, with a hint of red in the yellow, as if it were made of fine cinnabar glazed tiles, and his whole skin seemed to have been brushed with a layer of glazed.

Wu Kongxuan opened the corners of his mouth, revealing deep wrinkles on his face. He smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum and said with deep meaning.

The lush and glorious tree represents the true nature of nirvana: permanent, joyful, self-conscious, and pure. The withered and withered tree represents the true nature of the world: impermanent, no joy, no self, and no purity. The Tathagata Buddha enters and annihilates between these eight realms.

It is neither dry nor prosperous, neither false nor empty.

"Bang!"

"Are we competing with weapons?"

Lin Tingfeng looked at Wang Chao with a sharp cold light in his eyes, holding the Turtle and Snake Sword tightly in his hand. He did know a bit about the grievances between Wang Chao and Chen Aiyang. After all, the Turtle and Snake Sword was sent back to Wudang Mountain by Chen Aiyang, and they were the Nine Palaces.

Of course, Pai would like to express his gratitude. If it weren't for his lack of cultivation, even with the sword in his hand, he would still be no match for Wang Chao. He would have attacked and regained his position long ago.

"I really didn't expect that someone could kill a Dan Realm grandmaster quietly under the eyes of Wang Chao, the best master in the world. This person is really terrifying, and his strength is definitely not weaker than

Wang Chao even goes beyond that!"

Lin Tingfeng's entire cultivation is focused on the sword. He uses his strengths and avoids his weaknesses, so naturally he has to choose the weapons he is good at to compete.

The two stood still, sizing each other up, with strong fighting spirit in their glasses. They showed their sharp edges, refused to give in to each other, and had high morale.

According to the Buddhist scriptures: the twin trees in the east mean "permanence and impermanence", the twin trees in the south mean "pleasure and no happiness", the twin trees in the west mean "self and non-self", and the twin trees in the north mean "purity and nothingness".

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As soon as he finished speaking, Naipeng fell to the ground with a crash. His body was already stained red with blood, and his eyes were wide open, as if he was accusing God of why he was so unlucky.

Of course, Naipeng's state is too far behind Sakyamuni. He only practiced dry Zen to a state where vitality is hidden, and the outside is withered and the inside is prosperous. Compared with the Buddha's state of neither dryness nor glory, and both dryness and glory, he is at most an Arhat.

Tao fruit.

A bell rang, and the two people in the middle of the field suddenly looked stern. Lin Tingfeng pulled out the Turtle and Snake Sword. His momentum doubled, powerful and cold, and unstoppable. He stepped on his foot, and there was a long roar. The Turtle and Snake Sword in his hand suddenly pierced through, and in one move

The immortal pointed the way and stabbed Naipeng directly between the eyebrows. This sword was fired with all his strength and his posture was elegant. He struck the courage first and struck the eyes first, showing the demeanor of a swordsman master of a generation.

"bell!"

Lin Tingfeng is the Huajin Grandmaster of the Wudang Jiugong Sect, a master of swordsmanship. With a sword in his hand, even the great master of Danjin is looking for a temporary refuge from the edge. His swordsmanship is superb and sharp. His apprentice once challenged Wang Chao and was taken away from him.

Jiang Hai of the Snake Sword, it was Chen Aiyang who took the Turtle Snake Sword back from Wang Chao's hands and sent it back to Wudang Mountain, making the Jiugong Faction very grateful to the Golden Toad Faction.

Li Daoqing sat in the corner, feeling a little guilty and touching his nose, showing a bit of embarrassment. He didn't dare to raise his head and look at Tang Zichen beside him. What he just did was considered cheating, and he changed his fate abruptly against the will of heaven.

, intercepted a glimmer of hope, changed the fate of Lin Tingfeng and Naipeng, and exchanged life and death.

Naipeng is a Muay Thai fighter of the older generation, a legendary boxer in Thailand, and a top master in the Muay Thai world. A boxer of the older generation, he has not fought for many years. Masters like Ruan Hongxiu have come to him for advice.

The corners of Li Daoqing's mouth curled up slightly. Lin Tingfeng was also from Wudang Mountain after all. Naturally, he couldn't watch the other party die. The little finger of his right hand moved slightly, as if plucking an invisible string. The air vibrated slightly, and the string of fate was moved.

Suddenly, a white light shot out from nowhere and penetrated into the luck above Lin Tingfeng's head.

Naipeng's expression dimmed. It was actually a weapons competition. He had no choice but to go down. After a while, he came up with a short scimitar. As a master of the first generation, he had also practiced weapons, but compared to fists and kicks, the weapons were not.

It's just what he's best at.

Chinese Wudang Lin Tingfeng and Thai boxer Naipeng.

The first game this morning was about to start. The names kept flashing on the big screen. It took a full twenty seconds before it stopped.

After a while, everyone had dinner, and one after another walked out of the restaurant and headed towards the competition venue. More than 100,000 spectators had already entered the venue. The huge crowd looked extremely shocking.

When everyone exhales, they can gather into clouds, just like the magical power of calling wind and rain in myths and legends. The originally cold and snowy weather is a little warmer because of everyone's breath.

Lin Tingfeng turned his finger and moved two inches. The tip of the sword slid down and reached Naipeng's knee Huantiao point.

Naipeng suddenly raised his right hand, like a tiger's claw, and grabbed the scimitar in his hand. His whole body exploded like thunder, and his body suddenly swelled up. This was the violent effect of blood and blood bulging on the skin. The sound was so fierce that the sword flashed.

Crossing the void, he slashed at the turtle and snake sword. The sword's light was as cold as the crescent moon in the starry sky in the cold winter, cold and icy.

Countless people exclaimed, Wang Chao's first game appeared. Previously, Wang Chao was called the best player in the world overseas, which made countless people curious about his level of strength. Now he finally has it.

You can see him take action when the opportunity arises.

After Lin Tingfeng's turtle sword was halfway out of his hand, he suddenly changed his position, lifted it down, and twisted his steps. The tip of the turtle sword stabbed Naipeng Baoshiling's abdomen without any warning.

Everyone looked up at the big screen. The screen flickered and finally settled on two large characters.
To be continued...