Happy Little Scholar

Just as he finished speaking, he was hit on the head.

The second uncle found another chicken leg from somewhere, sat on the seat that Lu Luo had given up, twisted left and right, shook his head and said, "It's still more comfortable to lie on the chair at home..."

Li Yi rubbed his head and pointed at the Taoist nun on the stage. The old man waved his hand, "Young people should be patient and watch carefully."

"Grandmaster? Let me try it out. How powerful is the grandmaster!" At this moment, a strong voice came from below. A thin and tall man in his forties jumped onto the stage and bowed to the Taoist nun.

"Lin Li!"

"He actually came on stage so early. If there were no Grandmasters, he would have a great chance of winning the position of leader today!"

"I don't know if this Taoist nun is a Grandmaster. If she has really reached that level, even Master Lin has no chance of winning. The gap between top masters and Grandmasters seems to be only a hair's breadth, but in fact it is a whole world apart. The gap between the five supreme masters and the top masters described in The Legend of the Condor Heroes is even greater."

...

Listening to the discussions around him, Li Yi looked back at Lu Luo. Before he spoke, he heard him explain: "The person on the stage is called Lin Li. He is the most powerful dark horse in the past few months. In more than ten competitions, he has not lost a single game except for the one he lost to Miss Second. He is currently ranked third on the Heavenly Ranking."

Li Yi looked at the stage. If he was ranked third on the Heavenly Ranking, the gap between him and Miss Second Liu should not be too big. If he was still killed by this Taoist nun, even if Miss Second Liu came on stage, it would not make much difference.

"I'm sorry!"

The scene just now was a bit horrifying, so Lin Li would not underestimate her. After bowing, he stamped his feet and rushed towards the opposite side.

The Taoist nun's face remained unchanged, looking at the rapidly approaching figure, without even a flicker in her eyes.

But when he was about to get close, the whisk in her hand finally moved.

There was no noise at the moment in the audience. Everyone held their breath and concentrated, fearing that they would miss some details, and they did not blink.

Every move of Lin Li, who ranked third on the Heavenly Ranking, was extremely sharp, and every move was full of murderous intent. On the other hand, the Taoist nun seemed to be strolling in the garden. She occasionally waved the whisk in her hand twice, and she could easily dissolve his killing moves.

At this point, everyone had no doubts about her realm.

Li Yi easily caught a trace of annoyance on Miss Liu's face. Come to think of it, they are both women, but this Taoist nun is too discouraging...

However, Miss Liu is young after all. When she reaches the age of the Taoist nun, whether she can beat her is another matter - she is definitely prettier than her.

"A bunch of idiots..." The young man next to the two purple-clothed men curled his lips and said in a low voice with disdain.

The Holy Church is determined to get the position of the leader of the martial arts world. The aunt has been arranging for this for at least half a year. How can she let others interfere?

The exclamations of the crowd came the next moment. The man named Lin Li drew an arc in the air, rolled a few times, and landed steadily on the ground.

A trace of admiration appeared on his face, and he bowed his hands and said, "Thank you for your mercy, senior!"

The Taoist nun glanced at him, put away the whisk, and said lightly, "Who else?"

There was silence in the audience. Even Lin Li, who ranked third on the Heavenly Ranking, was defeated. He was defeated so thoroughly. Who else dared to go up?

Today, I'm afraid that only the Miss Liu, who is also a master, is qualified to be on the same stage with her.

However, Miss Liu is indifferent and not interested in martial arts. It seems that she has no intention of going on stage today.

At this time, when everyone looked at the Taoist nun on the stage, their eyes immediately changed.

Calm and composed, this is the style of a master!

At this time, a man in purple walked to the front and said, "If no one goes on stage, the leader of the martial arts world..."

Ruyi stood up from her seat, and the second uncle threw away the chicken bone in his hand and smiled, "No hurry."

"Unfortunately, this martial arts leader, I also want to compete!"

Everyone only felt an old voice ringing in their ears, and the next moment, another figure appeared on the stage.

Many people rubbed their eyes, wondering in their hearts, when did this old man go up?

"Old Monster Xu?" Lu Luo was still curious about where the biggest unstable factor had gone. Only now did he understand that he came here today to compete for the position of the leader of the martial arts world.

Two masters, this way, today's fun is great.

Li Yi looked back at his second uncle and asked uncertainly: "One of us?"

The old man waved his hand: "Spicy chicken, white-cut chicken, beggar chicken, cola chicken, salt-baked chicken, saliva chicken, braised chicken, and young chicken. They are different every day. If you can't make it, watch your butt."

What's a young chicken? If you can handle this Taoist nun, you can ask the cook to make him young eggs every day. Li Yi turned his head and prepared to watch the show.

The sloppy old man on the stage threw a sign over to prove his identity. Many people saw the "eighteen" written on the sign.

"Isn't Pang Hui the 18th on the Heavenly Ranking? Where did this old man come from?"

"Did this old man defeat Pang Hui and take his place?"

"But even if he was the 18th on the Heavenly Ranking, he was no match for that senior. He knew that the other party was going to win, but he still wanted to win. Is this old man crazy?"

...

The sloppy old man ignored the voices from the audience. After looking at a certain direction, he immediately retracted his sight. When he looked at the Taoist nun, his eyes became fierce.

Looking at the sloppy old man opposite, the indifferent look on the face of the middle-aged Taoist nun finally disappeared.

"Please." She waved her whisk, her face was much more solemn than before.

As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the old man disappeared on the spot.

The middle-aged Taoist nun raised a palm, and a fist appeared in the palm. The two of them stepped back several steps at the same time.

The old man licked his lips, a trace of cruelty appeared on his face, and his figure shook again, and several afterimages appeared in the field.

"This old man, how come he doesn't even have a weapon..." The voice of a person in the audience stopped abruptly, and the atmosphere became quiet again.

With the eyesight of most of them, they could no longer see the figures of the two people on the stage. Unlike what they imagined, the old man who didn't know how to live or die did not lose immediately, and the master senior was no longer as calm as before.

Only a master can fight like this with a master.

Two masters!

Everyone sat up straight immediately. It was a great honor to see a master fight. Two masters competed for the leader of the martial arts world on the same stage. Who has seen it?

If what happened today were to spread, those who did not participate in the Hero Conference would regret it.

The eyes of the people in the audience did not blink. Even though they could not see the process of the two fighting most of the time, they could pat their chests and tell others about the master battle they saw. It was really exquisite. They were worthy of being masters. The two waved their hands with the hidden way of heaven. They fought until the sky and the earth lost their color, and the sun and the moon lost their light...

On the stage, the middle-aged Taoist nun forced the sloppy old man back again. Her face was calm, but her palms tucked in her sleeves were trembling slightly.

She glanced at the old man with a ferocious face, and her heart was shocked and suspicious.

The grandmaster on the opposite side obviously practiced the same feminine kung fu as herself, and it was difficult for him to win by internal force. He was old and weak, and at the same level, he should rely more on the advantage of experience.

But in the previous few fights, the opponent completely abandoned this advantage, opening and closing, and using all his strength every time, forcing herself to deal with it with all her strength. If she was not careful, she would be defeated by him.

Under such a fierce attack, her blood was surging in her body at this moment, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

After a while, seeing that the sloppy old man was still attacking, the middle-aged Taoist nun swallowed a mouthful of sweet and fishy taste without leaving any trace, and her face gradually became gloomy.

Such a competition hurts others and hurts herself. Could it be that the grandmaster on the opposite side is a madman?

Then the position of the leader of the martial arts world is so attractive to him?

"At his age, he is really fighting hard..."

Even Li Yi, an outsider, could see that the old man was really fighting hard, and couldn't help but sigh.