Chapter 1187

Just in the hands of the stopwatch, has also been the end of the countdown.

He immediately announced to the crowd: "the first contest is over. All those who did not climb to the top of the mountain abstained."

With that, the old man with white hair sprang up.

A few hundred meters above sea level, the old man had already jumped to the top of the cliff just a few steps away.

At this moment, there are only a dozen people on the top of Huashan.

The white haired old man took a look around him, and then with a profound look, he took a look at Li Hang.

"Next, let's play the second game."

The so-called Wulin conference is actually an opportunity for young people to show themselves.

All of them came from famous families.

Or young people with some strength in the sect.

The process of the competition is very simple. The second match is just like the draw.

Once the two men got it right, they went up and had a fight.

All the people drew lots, and Li Hang was no exception.

Interestingly, Li Hang was the first one to go on the stage.

Li Hang's opponent is a gentleman surnamed Zhang.

This person is swaggering, has been looking up at Li Hang with a look full of disdain.

"Boy, do you know who I am?"

"I'm a three time world-class Sanda champion."

"I can't count the number of people who have been interrupted."

"If you surrender now, there's still time, otherwise..."

"I abstain."

Before Zhang's words were finished, Li Hang gave up.

Not only the young man surnamed Zhang, but also the old man with white hair was full of surprise.

"Ha ha ha! He who knows current affairs is a hero. You are very interesting

"After the martial arts meeting, you can hang out with me."

Li Hang gave a faint smile. He was too lazy to say anything.

At this time, Li Hang made a move that made people feel very puzzled.

He's been retreating.

The childe brother, surnamed Zhang, found that Li Hang had retreated to the edge of the cliff and couldn't help staring at Zhu Zi.

"Hey, hey, you don't want to die!"

Just as Mr. Zhang was about to catch Li Hang, his pupils suddenly dilated and his eyes were about to pop out of his eyes.

Not only him, but everyone around him looked at Li Hang in surprise.

At the edge of the cliff, there is a grass.

A very common weed.

This weed, with a long leaf, has reached out of the cliff.

Li Hang is standing on this leaf.

His body fluctuates slightly with the wind on the cliff.

"My God

"God, I'm not wrong!"

"What kind of lightness skill is this?"

Li Hang said faintly to the crowd, "I'm just here today to watch the show. Go on."

Li Hang's words are very plain.

However, everyone, including my brother Zhang, could not help but respect him.

This is a society that worships the strong.

Only the strong can be worshipped.

When Li Hang abstained just now, most people still looked down upon him.

But it's just a common action, but it attracts all people's respect.

Even the old man with white hair is ashamed of himself!

He is more and more curious about Li Hang.

What kind of master can cultivate such excellent apprentices!?

The boy surnamed Zhang patted his chest and sighed that his luck was really good.

If Li Hang makes a move, he won't be able to take it!