Talk about the world of mortals in detail

However, the competition between Duan Silie and Cheng Shouliang ended earlier today, and the winner was naturally Duan Silie.

It's just that the two didn't know each other before fighting, but they have become friends now.

Seeing the look in Mai Lingfei's eyes, Cheng Shouliang approached Duan Silie and said.

"Brother Duan, there were rumors that Mai was in poor condition a few days ago, but he is so brave today. I am afraid there will be another breakthrough. This person is still so young, it is really scary!"

"Hehe, isn't that right? I'm participating in this martial arts competition just to be a hero of the world! The stronger he is, the more he suits my liking!"

At this moment, Duan Silie himself was like an unstoppable spear, exuding a powerful aura.

Cheng Shouliang on the other side was slightly shocked. Although he couldn't say that Si Lie was any stronger than before, he still felt that he would lose faster if they fought again.

Cheng Shouliang took a deep breath. This time he was convinced. He no longer had the arrogant attitude of scorning people in the world.

Although there are many people in the world who can't stand it, there are also many people in this group who can be called heroes in terms of magnanimity and martial arts.

On a high platform outside, a group of warriors were extremely excited.

"Hahahahaha, I bought Mai Da Xia Sheng, hahahahaha——"

"Me too hahaha, that Feiliang is no match at first glance!"

"The next step is the showdown between the No. 1 and No. 2 players in the world. This match will be extremely exciting!"

"That's right, what's the ratio of the market now?" "I don't know. Those who open the market don't dare to make a casual conclusion!"

"I would also have a headache!"

Yi Shuyuan was standing in the corner of the viewing platform, with a gray and white mink lying on his shoulder.

At this moment, Hui Mian was equally excited. This was the first time for him to watch the battle between warriors in this conference at such a close distance.

To be precise, Hui Mian could only listen to the news before. After arriving in Yuezhou City, he didn't even leave the puddle a few times, but this time he actually watched the competition openly and openly.

"Xian, uh, sir, is it really appropriate for you to take me here to watch like this?"

Hui Mian's voice was lowered than a mosquito, for fear of disturbing the ghosts and gods.

Yi Shuyuan looked in other directions.

"What's wrong with a little mink lying on your shoulder? There are many people weirder than us, look over there."

Not to mention, this is a martial arts conference, and there are all kinds of strange heroes and weirdos in the world.

Yi Shuyuan had a mink on his shoulder, and others had snakes on their hands and necks, eagles in their hands, dogs on leads, and cats in their arms. There was no shortage of anything.

Even so, Hui Mian was still very careful and tried his best to pretend to be an ordinary little animal while lying on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder.

"Okay, today is over, tomorrow is the final battle of the martial arts conference!"

Yi Shuyuan, like an ordinary person watching the battle, left the viewing platform one after another along with other warriors.

Hui Mian was obviously much more active, and his excitement never faded. He kept whispering in Yi Shuyuan's ears.

"Mai Lingfei is really powerful. He fully recovered in less than a day. But I heard that Duan Silie is also very strong, and he is good at using guns. Mai Lingfei is best at fists and kicks. He will definitely suffer a loss if he fights with weapons!"

"Okay, it doesn't matter who wins."

Yi Shuyuan said this, but Hui Mian was very confused.

"Oh sir, this painting is so rare. It doesn't matter who can win. You have a high level of cultivation and deep magic power. Can you think of a way?"

"I've already helped, the rest depends on their abilities."

Hui Mian scratched the fur next to his ear, looking a little anxious and helpless.

But when it came time to eat, the little mink's eyes suddenly lit up. All Yi Shuyuan took it to eat were hot, freshly cooked meals.

——

It was the next morning, on the bluestone arena, A Fei and Duan Si Lie stood opposite each other.

One holds his big gun, the other holds the club.

Although the two were just standing there, the confrontation had already begun the moment their eyes met.

In Yi Shuyuan's eyes, the energy rising from both of them became very bright and dazzling.

Although the warrior could not see his own qi, Yi Shuyuan could see that the qi of both sides were not only locked with each other, but also collided like physical objects, causing the other auras on the competition stage to disperse.

This is the condensation of a warrior's spirit and spirit, and is the embodiment of his own martial arts edge.

It can be said that from this moment on, ordinary evil methods will have difficulty affecting A Fei and Duan Si Lie.

A military attache from the imperial court stood between the two, and he could even feel an invisible pressure. These were the two young people competing for the top spot in the world.

"Beiliangzhou, Duan Silie!"

"Qingzhou, Mai Lingfei!"

The two sides exchanged names, and all the various warriors near and far from the stage fell silent.

"start--"

After the military attache finished speaking, he quickly retreated back, and the next moment, A Fei and Duan Silie moved instantly.

The figures of the two people were even a little blurry in ordinary people's eyes, and the long sticks and spears collided many times in an instant.

"When——" "When——" "When——" "When——".

From the side to the front, from the backhand to the forehand, the two stood on the same spot, like the collision of a flower stick and a flower gun, stirring up sparks of metal collisions.

"Woohoo. Woohoo"

The collision of weapons and the surge of energy actually caused a gust of wind to blow on the competition stage.

The momentum of both sides climbed to the top, and they struck out almost at the same time.

Ah Fei struck back with a backward sweep, and Duan Silie struck with a horizontal strike. The weapons of both sides almost curved in a crescent-like arc in the air, and then collided in the afterimage.

"boom--"

This time, A Fei and Duan Si Lie were so full of energy that they each slid behind them.

After each of them slipped three to four feet, they used sticks and guns to press into the gaps between the stone slabs, and the next moment they rushed towards their opponents again.

There was no luck, and no small tricks. The two sides faced each other head-on.

From the field to the sidelines, and back to the field again, sticks and spears kept rising and falling around the two of them, and the bluestones that were struck cracked.

After all, Duan Silie was better at weapons. After forcing A Fei back with one blow, he actually poked the tip of his spear into the crack of the bluestone and suddenly raised it.

"drink--"

Half of a large stone slab was actually picked up by one shot, and then another shot hit the stone slab.

"boom--"

The stone slab exploded instantly, and countless stones were like countless sharp weapons, shooting towards Ah Fei who was very close at hand.

The long stick in A Fei's hand was danced out of the afterimage, and he smashed the flying rocks with great speed, but he knew that this was not a killing move!

The next moment, among the rubble and smoke, Duan Silie thrust out his gun, with more than a dozen gunshots appearing on the tip of the gun, like a blurry afterimage of death.

Ah Fei's pupils shrank violently, and he quickly retreated while blocking, unable to catch this move!

But Duan Silie's killing move could not be avoided by hiding. Ah Fei retreated quickly, and the gun came even faster. The sharp edge of the spear even cut Ah Fei's cheek, causing a trace of scratches.

"Admit defeat, don't lose your life——"

Duan Silie's voice was low, but his men were merciless, and all his internal energy poured into this blow.

In an instant, the two of them had arrived at the ring.

If he retreated further, he would have to exit the ring, but now if he moved a little bit, he would die. Ah Fei tried his best to escape, and finally he found a glimmer of hope.

Ah Fei fell down like a stick, and when he reached the log at the corner, he actually fell backwards and upwards.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Puff"

The long stick was crushed in an instant, and the next moment the spear directly chopped off the log.

A Fei soared into the sky.

"Take my stick!"

"Bang——"

He stepped out with a foot full of internal energy, and the broken log crashed down towards Duan Silie like a giant stick.

Duan Silie hit the ground with his spear to avoid the shadow above his head.

A Fei's eyes lit up, he had been waiting for this moment! He actually didn't lift up with a single step, but fell tightly against the giant tree.

While Duan Silie was dodging, A Fei came directly in front of him.

"Boom——"

The huge tree fell and smoke rose.

At this moment, A Fei Po Chen appeared and thrust out both palms. At this moment, Duan Si Lie had no time to respond with his spear and could only block with both hands.

Hook, grapple, fist, palm, claw, elbow

"Pop", "Pap", "Pap", "Pap", "Bang"

The two of them exchanged blows from long soldiers to fists and kicks, and in an instant they had exchanged more than a dozen moves. However, during the process, Duan Silie never let go of his spear, and even kept using the handle of the spear to catch him.

As long as I survive and the opponent loses his weapon, I will definitely win this battle!

This time, it was Duan Silie's turn to hit and retreat quickly, trying to get out of the distance of the punch.

But Ah Fei didn't give him a chance at all. The two of them stepped on the stone slab with their feet intensively. One of them leaned back and walked quickly, using the power of the collision of fists and feet to retreat quickly, while the other pursued with all his strength.

A Fei even directly held the other end of the spear, just to prevent Duan Silie from having the chance to use his marksmanship.

The people outside the field were even more nervous than the people competing inside the field. There was almost no sound outside Qinglong's home court. Everyone was staring at the field, staring at the arena where most of the stones were broken.

Yi Shuyuan also stared closely at the two people in the field. Not only were the two fighting to the death, they even continued to get stronger during the competition. The more they fought, the more powerful they became. No one was inferior in the slightest.

Many celebrities in other arenas had already stood up, and many of them were watching the competition with horrified expressions.

This duel is like flying sand and stones, unlike a mortal confrontation.

Even among these martial arts masters, no one dares to say that they can definitely win against anyone on the field.

"Perhaps we are really old." "Such talented people are here, will the innate seniors show up?"

The leader of the Cangshan Sect sitting in the center shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Senior hasn't shown up yet? I don't think so."

Several famous martial arts figures around him, and even the court officials and eunuch Zhang Liangxi a little further away, all looked sideways at the leader of Cangshan.

Then everyone suddenly realized something and looked at the two younger generation warriors competing in the field again.

Both of them are very energetic, both of them survive in desperate situations, both of them have extraordinary momentum, and both of them are getting stronger as they fight.

From obscurity to competing for the top spot in the world

"Oh! Indeed!" "Maybe senior has already appeared!"

"Since we are looking for a successor, this martial arts tournament is naturally the best opportunity for guidance. Senior Xiantian is indeed far better than us."

I'm afraid Yi Shuyuan didn't expect that these senior martial arts celebrities could guess some of the truth.

At this moment, the two sides finally decided the winner.

At this moment, Duan Silie was forced to the edge of the ring, with half of his body hanging outside. A Fei held the tip of the gun with one hand, holding him back.

In this state, Duan Silie could pierce A Fei's chest with his spear with just a slight push, but it was obvious that he would not do this.

Ah Fei pulled hard and Duan Silie regained his balance and stood on the stage again.

The two stood facing each other and cherished each other, but remained silent for a long time.

"I lost! Duan, I am convinced!"

Duan Silie held his gun and clasped his fists, and Ah Fei responded with courtesy!

"Accepted!"

The military attache of the imperial court had also jumped to the two of them at this moment, shouting with excitement.

"On behalf of the imperial court and all walks of life, I hereby announce that the winner is Mai Lingfei, one of the younger generations and the number one master in the world——"

Number one in the world!

The entire venue was boiling, and people burst into cheers like a roaring tsunami.

This is a grand gathering that has never happened in the entire Dayong Wulin. The relative fairness of all aspects of this conference has made almost half of the Wulin recognize the weight of this number one master!

The momentum of Gungun's martial arts has reached its peak——

PS: After thinking about it, I definitely wanted to post my acceptance speech as early as possible, so I tried my best to post this chapter as early as possible.