"And at the moment, the mountains are full of people.

Thousands of people!

Moreover, these people are not ordinary people. They are all martial arts practitioners with solemn faces and strong breath.

Even a few breath especially powerful, the whole person to that station, just like the mountains in general, let a person look daunting.

"More than ten martial arts masters?" Jiangbeichen see this posture, can't help but frown.

I didn't expect that a martial arts contest could attract so many strong people. The appeal of this drunkard is really not simple.

But no wonder.

After all, the top ten drinkers are Hualong.

And the leader of Beiquan school!

Today, most of the people present are the leaders of the Beiquan school.

They are, of course, cheering for the drinkers.

After all, the win or lose of this battle is related to the face of Beiquan.

If the drunkard is defeated, the reputation of Beiquan will be ruined. Not only can't look up in front of the Japanese, but also others in the country look down on it.

Nanquan, in particular, had always looked down upon Beiquan, and even made many public provocations. If they lost this time, the Beiquan faction would really be out of line.

And now, in the open space of the valley, from time to time came the roaring sound.

It turns out that someone has already started fighting!

Bang!

Jiangbeichen just came near, and saw a big figure, like a shell, smashed into the side of the mountain wall, and the whole mountain was shaking violently.

The burly figure embedded in the mountain wall is a gray haired old man. At the moment, the old man was bleeding in his mouth, and his head had dropped down, gradually losing its vitality.

"Master Xu!"

"The villains of the Japanese state have killed master Xu?"

From time to time on the top of the mountain, there was a cry of sadness.

Even in the south, he fell on his knees. It was obvious that he was one of the elder's disciples. They were all crying.

This is a senior figure in Beiquan, the master of Bagua Quan, and the mainstay of martial arts and Taoism. He was killed like this!

Everyone glared at the figures in the open space.

Standing in the open space is a middle-aged man, about 50 years old, with short gray and white hair. He looks very capable, with eyes like hooks and sharp. On his chin, he has a moustache with Japanese characteristics.

"It's always the destiny of each one to compete in martial arts."

The middle-aged man pulled his clogs around in the open space and cried with disdain: "how can you Chinese be so cowardly that you can't even see through life and death, and talk about yourself as a great country without any martial spirit! There is no backbone

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous! How dare you say that I have no backbone? "

"We in China always regard peace as the most important thing. It's just a fight. You have to kill people!"

"You have no respect for life!"

The crowd roared and couldn't agree with what the other party said. It was the other party who was cruel and cruel, and even made excuses!

"Ha ha!"

The middle-aged man was not willing to show weakness and sneered, "you are all weak people's thinking! Martial arts is used to kill people! If you die or I live, will others live for you on the battlefield? coward! A bunch of cowards

"You are presumptuous

"You are the coward!"

"Who's going to meet him?"

"I'll do it!"

In a moment, a tall old man suddenly stood out from the crowd.

"Master Hu!"

"Snake boxing leader?"

There is a lot of discussion. Snake boxing is very famous in Beiquan, and master Hu is in the top three!

"Master Hu, we must hang the Japanese beast!"

"Avenge master Xu!"

Everyone cheered the old man.

As he spoke, master Hu had already jumped down from the top of the mountain, like a roc bird, with a knife and an axe in his hand, and he was cutting directly at the men in the field!

"Little Doyle!"

Bang!

The middle-aged man sneered and made a direct fist to fight the old man.

Bang bang!

Two people each stepped back two steps, and quickly entangled together, you come to me to more than 20 moves.

"Snake boxing?"

"That's all!"

Obviously, the middle-aged man was just trying. After understanding the old man's routine, he showed a trace of disdain on his face and turned back to attack!

Dododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododo!

The middle-aged man only used four fists. The last one was more tricky than the old man's snake fist. He spared the old man's defense and hit him on the chest.

Bang!

The old man's chest burst abruptly, and his whole body spat blood and flew out of his mouth, hitting another mountain wall.There was a dead silence.

Just cheering sound is still in my ears, but just a moment, snake boxing master has been cool.

For a moment, people were unable to accept it. I can't believe it's true.

"I don't think that's the case with you Beiquan school in China."

"It's all routine, frivolous and of no practical value. It's just a false name!"

When he came up, he killed the two martial arts masters. It was just when Kato was proud that he spoke arrogantly.

At the moment, he looked at the scene with pride and coldness.

"Who else can fight me!"

All the people were angry and gnashing their teeth, but for a moment, no one dared to stand up.

After all, there are two martial arts masters in succession. Even the remaining martial arts masters, I'm afraid, have to weigh up.

"Master, he's coming!"

At this time, in the corner of the valley, a young man, dressed up as a ronin and kneeling on the ground, suddenly stood up and roared coldly, staring at the direction of a mountain.

This person is naturally the one whose arms were abandoned by Jiang Beichen yesterday.

With both arms in plaster, he could only express his anger with his eyes at the moment.

Kato Wulong frowned and looked over slowly.

"Boy, my apprentice's arm, is it yours?" Kato opened his mouth coldly. An invisible and murderous air kept spewing around. Suddenly, a strong wind blew across the lawn, like a lawn mower, and the grass was flying.

"I abandoned it!" Jiangbeichen's face is calm and calm.

WOW!

The scene was boiling.

"How could this young man have abandoned the arm of Kato's Apprentice?"

"Young man, the younger generation is formidable!"

"Well done!"

All of a sudden, they were amazed. No matter what, if he could abolish the arm of Kato Wulong's apprentice, he would be elated and at least win back the game on the young man's side.

"Boy, how dare you hurt my apprentice? You have absolutely no way to live today. Don't you come down and die soon!" Kato Wulong cold drink, eyes sharp terrible.

He is a disciple of Jiro Yamamoto, and he has spent a lot of effort to teach him everything. Now that he has been abandoned, how can he not be angry!

"Don't bully the small with the big!"

"I'll come!"

Just as Jiang Beichen was about to leave, an old man with gray hair and a white mandarin jacket suddenly came to the top of the mountain. Next to the old man, there was a beautiful woman in strong clothes in her thirties, who was looking at him with appreciative eyes.

"Master Yang is here!"

"The pulse of Taiji has finally arrived!"

"Don't be afraid now!"

All of them exclaimed and cried out excitedly.

Here comes Yang Zongbao, the leader of Taiji pulse!

You know, Yang Zongbao is an expert in Hualong list. He never lost when he was young. Some people even said that Yang Zongbao didn't care about fame and wealth. Otherwise, he would have been in the top ten of Hualong list.

At the moment, seeing the arrival of the man carrying the cauldron, people's hearts lit up hope again.

"Good, young man! pretty good! Courage is commendable

"Don't be afraid!"

"I'll decide for you today. No one can hurt you!" Yang Zongbao looked at Jiang Beichen admiringly. The young man's face was resolute and energetic, but he was also a rare seedling.

"Just wait. After I kill the bandit, I'll give you a present face to face and accept you as my disciple!" Yang Zongbao suddenly opened his mouth and said that he wanted to support Jiang Beichen.

"What, master Yang wants to take this young man as his closing disciple?"

Everyone was shocked. They all looked envious. You know, master Yang didn't accept apprentices easily. Besides the female disciple around him, the rest were only registered disciples!

"Boy, you are lucky. Don't kneel down to thank Master!" Next to the pretty woman hastened to remind.

However, Jiang Beichen frowned.

"Forget it. You'd better not go. You're not the enemy of the Japanese!"

On the contrary, Jiang Beichen advised Yang Zongbao in the tone of his predecessors.

When they heard this, they were all in a daze.