Chapter 197

Ten elders of the hundred schools have already taken their seats.

Taoist Changchun Zi, strategist bamboo.

Mohist Gaozi, peasant gengzi.

Zou Zi, a yin-yang family, and Li Zi, a doctor.

The son of a legalist businessman and the grandson of a famous family.

Confucian Luo Zi, painter Yang Fuzi.

Zi is a respectful name for people with high moral integrity. All 100 academies regard themselves as saints and disciples.

Therefore, the elders of major schools are also called in the way of Confucius and Lao Tzu.

The battle of contention is also to pay tribute to the sages. Its name means to emulate the contention of a hundred schools of thought in ancient times.

The challenge arena was full of dignitaries, and there were many senior officials such as the prefect and the Duke sitting in the audience.

Of course, people from Beidou Pavilion and King Kong Court came to watch the war. After all, no one wants to miss such a grand event.

With everyone in place, the Taoist Changchun Zi greeted everyone and began to draw lots.

"In the first game, the famous Yin Shuhe played against the painter Li Ling!"

Boom——

When everyone heard the news, they went straight to the fryer.

"Oh, my God, this famous family has great luck. He met the painter just when he came up."

"Who doesn't know that the painter is the last one every year. Yin Shuhe is really lucky."

The eldest husband and grandson of the famous family were also very satisfied with the result of the lottery. He also glanced at the sheep hair beside him.

Yang Fuzi was also very helpless. He thought how to meet famous people when he came up.

Yangfuzi had hoped that Li Ling would be lucky. If he met a doctor who couldn't fight, he could win a place at least.

Now it's better. It's estimated that it will be the last one this year.

But it's OK. At least you can participate in the competition to prove that the painter still has successors.

Yin Shuhe was the first to mount the challenge arena. He was short fighting and looked very exciting, but he didn't carry any weapons.

As we all know, what famous masters are good at is magic. They can kill people invisibly just by moving their mouth. Why do they need magic tools.

"Today, I Yin Shuhe was lucky. Of course, I don't want to. After all, who also wants to prove his ability. Even if he beat the painter, I'm disgraceful, but I can't violate the lottery rules, so I have to make a fool of myself for everyone first."

The little mouth of Yin Shuhe can brag to death one day. I don't know where he got so many wheels.

But others knew that he was humiliating the painter.

Li Ling is ready to start in the lounge. You Chaofan has just run back happily with a plum blossom in his hand.

"Third brother, come on, ha ha ha."

I don't know what you Chaofan is excited about. Li Ling didn't care so much, so she boarded the challenge arena.

The moment Li Ling appeared, everyone was cheering, but more cheers with ridicule.

Before the event started, Yin Shuhe began to talk again.

"Younger martial brother Li, you don't want to participate in the competition, but the painter has no one except you. Brother Wei knows that you came only under all kinds of helplessness. It's better for you to admit defeat and save scars. Go back to make the painter lose face."

Qiu Shuda in the audience gave a Pooh: "how can this boy talk more than me! The third brother beat him!"

Li Ling didn't do it, but looked at the famous disciple carefully.

"Is younger martial brother Li afraid? Don't be afraid. As long as you admit defeat, we can all say that if I don't contribute and you don't get hurt, you can have the best of both worlds."

Li Ling shook her head to refuse.

Yin Shuhe sighed helplessly: "Alas, it's a pity that your painter is really not on the table. Otherwise, even if I tolerate one or two, then don't blame me for being a brother. I have no choice but to hurt you, holy word!"

As Yin Shuhe sounded, everyone in the audience began to be surprised.

"Holy word, this is holy word!"

"Does a famous player use such a big move?"

"It's estimated that the painter can't even hold a round!"

The so-called holy word skill comes from Gongsun long, the famous ancestor. When this spell comes out, anyone will be restless, even the meridians surge, and then his mind will be confused, spit blood and hurt.

Holy words, especially in dealing with evil ways, have unparalleled power!

A parent's husband and grandson squinted at Yang Minzi again: "brother Yang, accept it."

Everyone thought that Li Ling couldn't resist even one move, even Yang Fuzi thought so.

It seems that the painter will be ashamed again today.

On the contrary, Li Ling felt a little uncomfortable.

He thought the spell of a famous family could be powerful, but it turned out to be so.

But Li Ling saw a piece of Rune paper in her hands, then took two steps forward and pasted it on Yin Shuhe's forehead.

"Yes!"

Then Yin Shuhe couldn't move.

"What is this? A talisman?"

Yes, it's the talisman.

Just stick it up. Even real people in the real world can't crack Li Ling's body fixing talisman, let alone Yin Shuhe, a master of pulse environment.

Suddenly Yin Shuhe became nervous.

"How is it possible? Why can't I move!"

Whoosh——

Li Ling grabbed Yin Shuhe's collar and threw him out of the challenge arena.

All of a sudden, there was a great uproar!

"How could it be! The holy word was not only useless, but was given by Li Ling with a talisman?"

No one thought it was impossible, but such a thing happened.

"Is the painter... So strong?"

"Then Yin Shuhe was almost selected by the flying eagle guard. Why was he taken down with only one move?"

"Didn't the famous artist lose to the painter?"

"Also lost a special loser!"

A parent's husband and grandson looked at this situation and didn't believe it, because he couldn't figure out why the holy word was no match for a talisman.

Yang Fuzi always covered his eyes. He didn't dare to see Li Ling beaten.

But when the result came out, even he was stunned.

"We painters... Won?"

"Well done, third brother!" Qiu Shuda took the lead in cheering Li Ling in the audience.

With Qiu Shuda's applause, other audiences naturally began to applaud.

This is a rare talent for painters. Of course, we should celebrate it.

"Well done, good boy!"

Among the crowd, Dongmei was also watching the battle. Instead of being happy, she frowned.

Li Ling walked out of the challenge arena amid the cheers. The husband and grandson of the famous parent shouted angrily: "Yin Shuhe, this evil animal, please pull me to the back border to be locked up!"

The first battle ended like this. Li Ling has made unexpected moves. It depends on others.

"In the second game, the Mohist family was extraordinary, against the peasant Niu Daqiang!"

Niu Daqiang clapped his fist and went on the stage trembling step by step.

This time, people thought Niu Daqiang was a sure winner, but when people saw you Chaofan, they felt that something seemed wrong.

You Chaofan's right arm was covered with a fist.

The glove extended from his arm to his fist, which increased his arm length by three feet, and his fist was as big as a watermelon!

"Brother, what is this? I haven't seen it!"