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After an impassioned speech, Gongsun Mou waved his hand and shouted loudly: "This king declares that the Longzhou County Martial Arts Competition will now begin!"

After Gongsun Mou finished his speech, he sat back down on the luxurious chair, raised his teacup and started sipping his tea.

Second, the winner of the competition will be the arena master, and anyone can challenge him. However, the arena master could only accept at most five challenges, five matches in a row. If he won all five matches, he would be considered as a strong person, and he could freely choose his favorite yamen or choose to enlist in the army and be rewarded with a military post. He could also continue to participate in the martial competition and fight for the final title of champion. He could enjoy the glory of being the champion and receive a high reward as well as the title of martial arts champion!

The duration of the ceremony was ten days, and on the last day, the results were announced. The winner of the champion position was a duke. He would personally be crowned, awarded a bonus, and awarded an official the title of Viscount!

Young warriors, high and mighty, waiting for you. Your supreme glory is beckoning to you, displaying your unique skills. Come and fight for it! The competition begins now! "

After Pan Ziwei finished speaking, he turned and his legs floated into the air, then landed on the spectator's stand. He sat on the wooden chair, and stared at the stage.

Just as Pan Ziwei left the stage, a tall young warrior wearing a black robe flew up to the stage and waved to the young warriors below, and shouted loudly: "Tai! I am the disciple of the Copper Mountain's Martial House, is there anyone who would like to compete with me? "

"Phoenix City Martial House Li Tiegang has come as well! I'll fight you! "

A loud and clear shout came from below the arena. With a flash of purple light, a youth dressed in purple appeared in front of Han Dapeng.

Han Dapeng glanced at him and without saying a word, he suddenly released his martial spirit s. A male eagle with wings spread wide, flapping its wings as it flew. Its eyes shone with a sinister light. Han Dapeng leapt forward and struck out with his fist.

Yu Han focused on the two people on the stage, he realized that although they were only at the low level of Flowing Light Realm, they were extremely agile, their fists were like shooting stars, their techniques were solid, and they could advance and retreat as they wished. They could also be called geniuses. In time, they would definitely become great talents.

The people below the stage were clapping like thunder, their praises endless.

Han Da Peng and Li Tiegang shouted loudly as they fought intensely.

"Senior Martial Brother Ling, who do you think has a higher level of martial arts?" Ouyang Honglie who was standing beside Yu Han asked as he looked at the two people on the stage.

Yu Han muttered to himself for a moment, then said: "Their cultivation levels are about the same, and their martial skills are probably around the same. But I see that Li Tiegang is steadily fighting with heavy gravity, and is even stronger than Han Da Peng."

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a loud shout from the stage, "You may leave!"

"Bam!"

With a muffled sound, a young man cried out and fell from the arena.

"Senior Martial Brother Ling, you have good eyes!" Ouyang Honglie gave Yu Han a thumbs up, as he praised him.

Yu Han laughed modestly, and continued looking at the stage.

Victory in this battle made Li Tiegang much more energetic. He waved his arms and shouted at the young warriors below the stage: "Tai! Which other senior brother came up to give his guidance? "

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly swept up from below the stage, like a big bird that was flying in the sky suddenly floated down in front of Li Tiegang.

Li Tiegang was so captivated by the alluring woman that the thick fragrance of the powder almost suffocated him. He used one hand to cover his nose and mouth and said to the person: "Miss, please get down! I don't want to fight women. "

Then, when Li Tiegang heard the man say what he wanted to say, he immediately opened his mouth to vomit a mouthful of blood.

The person said in a sweet voice: "Pah! Who is a woman? Don't you even know the difference between males and females? I am a pure man! "

"Hua!"

Hearing this, the people below the stage instantly broke out into laughter. All of them scoffed at this androgynous person.

"Why are you laughing? What's so funny? Did I break the law by dressing up like this? What do I love you for? I hate it! "

When the androgynous person on the stage heard the laughter of the crowd, his face immediately revealed displeasure as he rolled his eyes and spoke in a coquettish manner, pretending to be coquettish. The more he was like this, the more the laughter in the audience increased, and with him came curses of disdain.

"What is that thing?" neither male nor female, perverted! "

"I f * cking thought it was a great beauty! "So it's actually this kind of fake!"

"The world is big and full of wonders. To think that there would be such a perverted person in the world. This is truly unimaginable."

"That's right!" I wonder if this kid still has a man, did he castrate himself? "

"Humph!" "Maybe she was born to be a second chair."

Hearing the curses and discussions of the crowd below, the person on the stage became furious. His body suddenly flashed, and like a wisp of green smoke, he leapt off the stage. The crowd only saw a phantom suddenly appear in the midst of the crowd, hovering for a moment before flying up onto the stage once more.

However, a strange sound came from below the stage, as everyone looked suspiciously at the crowd. The few people who had spoken to that person had used their hands to cover their bloodied mouths, painfully struggling, and continuously rolling on the ground. They could not say a single word, only their throats letting out wailing cries.

Everyone looked at the person on the stage in astonishment, only to see him gently raise his right hand, which astonishingly held a few bloody tongues. That person said in a melodious tone, "Did everyone see that? These are a few annoying tongues! It was the tongues of those people. They didn't speak human language, so I unscrewed them all. "

Upon hearing the man's words and seeing the blood dripping from the man's mouth, the audience quieted down. There was absolute silence, as if they were dead.

"Now you're not talking!" You're asking for trouble, you're really annoying! "

As he spoke, he threw his tongue onto the ground and took out an embroidered handkerchief from his dress. He wiped the blood off his hands and sighed softly, "Sigh! "What a pity about my handkerchief."

As he spoke, he tossed the bloodstained handkerchief below the stage.

Looking at all of this, Li Tiegang, who was standing in front of the man, was extremely shocked. The opponent's speed was like a ghost's and his formless, ferocious techniques had deeply shocked him. He realized that this man who was neither male nor female was definitely his strongest opponent. Cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

"Sigh!" I say, little handsome brother, are you still very keen on me fighting? I think it's better if you go down. Not only will that save you some physical pain, it will also save me some strength. Why not! "Haha!" The weirdo, who was neither male nor female, pulled out a pink handkerchief embroidered with a mandarin duck playing with a water lily and threw it towards Li Tiegang.

Immediately, a thick smell of powder rushed towards Li Tiegang's face.

Li Tiegang anxiously dodged to the side, but the dense fragrance still almost suffocated him. He took two steps back and said, "Since I'm already on the arena, I can't go down so easily. I also wish to seek your guidance. If I am not your opponent, I will naturally withdraw from the competition. "

"You! How could it be like this! He was trying to persuade her kindly, but she ignored him. Forget it, since you won't listen, I can only offend you. But you must not regret it! " That person's eyes were filled with longing as he pretended to complain.

Li Tiegang was not willing to waste words with him, he cupped his fists, and said loudly: "Since we are on stage, we are here to compete in martial arts, what is there to regret? Let's cut the crap, you go ahead! "

"Good!" Little handsome brother, don't regret it! " Before that person could finish his sentence, his figure had already disappeared.

"AHH!" A terrified roar came from the arena as a figure fell off the arena.

Things had happened too quickly. The minds and eyes of the people were unable to keep up with the sudden developments. When everyone reacted, they saw that Li Tiegang had already fallen off the stage, the clothes on his chest were ripped, and there was a blood red claw mark imprinted on his chest.

Li Tiegang held onto his chest as he slowly got up from the ground. He used his finger to point at the person standing on the stage who was pinching a handkerchief with her hand, and said: "You … Who the hell are you? such a weird monster! "

"Hey!" Handsome, I'm sorry! Look what hurt you. This is how I am. When I move my hands, I can't control them. Sigh! There was no other way. Ah! That's right! Since you asked who he is, then I'll tell you, I'm called Xiao Moran, hehe! People gave me a nickname, Phantom Demon Fox. Hehe! How hateful! "You're laughing at me!"

"It's him?" Phantom Demon Fox, Xiao Moran, the infamous homosexual pervert in the martial arts world! "

"No wonder he's so powerful! Although he is not very old, his name has already spread far and wide, both black and white. "

"I heard that after he finished with the homosexuals, he killed them. The number of handsome men who died at his hands is uncountable!"

"Don't say anymore, do you want your tongue to be twisted off too?"

Hearing this person's words, the discussion below immediately came to a halt.

"Aiya! My reputation is not small! So many people actually remember me. Everyone said, should I be happy? Or should I be sad? " Xiao Moran frowned, as if he had sunk into deep thought.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one replied. The military arena fell silent once again.

After a long time, no one came up to compete with Xiao Moran.

At this time, Pan Ziwei's figure appeared on the stage, he looked down the stage and asked: "Xiao Moran only won one match, is there anyone below the stage who wants to challenge him? If he didn't, then he would become a powerhouse and advance to the second round! Is there anyone who would like to challenge Xiao Moran? "

After asking a few times, there was still no response from the audience.

Pan Ziwei knew that the reason why no one dared to challenge Xiao Moran was not only because of his devilish movements and sinister abilities. More importantly, no one was willing to fight against this sort of perverted and lousy pervert. If they lost, they would lose face. If they won, they would lose.