In the first Longmen Conference, Maoshan was quite well prepared, notifying the vast majority of Daomen and a considerable degree of martial arts, and the prizes were also very attractive.

Originally they also wanted to invite the provincial station to broadcast live, but the provincial station is not interested in this, the folk competition is only.

In fact, the interest is not so big. There are not many people here. There are more than 1,000 related people, more than 1,000 relatives and friends, and more than 3,000 people watching the lively.

Tang Wangsun was quite depressed about this. He thought that if he could not reach 100,000 people, he would have to have 30,000 to 50,000?

However, Zhang Dongyuan of Qingcheng comforted him and said, "This scale is already very good. The number of people practicing martial arts is declining in the hot weapon era. Now there are many contests in various folk names. You do n’t have to spend money to invite Xiao Xianrou to the platform. More than six thousand people are good. "

Tang Tianshi was so angry that "our martial arts congregation must rely on those women to be popular? This is the shame of the martial arts, and I will never agree."

"I didn't persuade you to agree," Zhang Dongyuan smiled helplessly, "but now the society recognizes this, you can not be convinced ... I am not convinced, but the atmosphere is like this."

Tang Wangsun thought about it and said with a black face, "I don't care who sponsors the second session. If they dare to invite the small fresh meat platform, I will withdraw from the game. I am seriously saying this."

He is a smooth old man, so he can maintain Maoshan well, but he also has his own persistence.

"You should learn to keep pace with the times and catch the pulse of the times," Zhang Dongyuan wanted to make a joke again, only to see that his face was really bad, only to smile, "Okay, I will advance and retreat with you, the warrior world is always a boy. Be self-improving. "

"Yeah, those small fresh meats can still be counted as half evil repairs," Tai Bai's Feng Zhi nodded deeply, and then spoke proudly, "Longmen Conference, we have to rely on our strength to build our reputation and rub the flow of words. ... even if it succeeds, it is a shame! "

The three agreed to advance and retreat together. Guan Shanyue raised his eyebrows next to it. It's not bad to say a little fresh meat intentionally, but think about it, don't sing the opposite.

The number of people on the first day is not too much, and there are fewer people on the second day. During the preliminary round, the disparity is relatively large. Although there are many games, the game is not exciting and intense.

The third day began to enter the rematch, only a little bit of attention, the fourth day of the rematch, the number has increased.

I have to say that there are really a few of the contestants who can play, and the Dao Men do not have the upper hand. Instead, there are a lot of strong players among the Wu Lin and the Sanda players.

The Luohua people did not sign up. Although both Wang Haifeng and Gao Qiang arrived, they were only guests.

Wang Haifeng really has the intention to fight, but conscience says that some people may not really be able to fight, and Feng Jun ’s attitude is very clear, Luo Hua will not participate in this low-level battle-if it will be better in the future Miaozi, it can be considered.

Compared with the two of them, Zhang Caixin received a higher treatment. She is a representative of the co-organizer, and Sofia is also a special guest.

Strictly speaking, there is no one in Luohua Manor, and Chen Shengwang will play-in the identity of Fang Humen.

Suffice it to say that he can count Fang Hu's control, but Fang Hu is now alone, and he will be nobody if he doesn't play, and he is very coveted by Feng Jun's reward, even the shadowless stick method, even if it is serious The Phantom Step's body style attracted him very much.

He has not yet decided whether to give up Fang Hudao to join Luohua, but what is certain is that as long as he has not decided to give up, he will be doomed to get no good exercises from Luohua.

Luo Hua can allow him to enjoy some resources as a guest secretary, such as Ju Ling Zhen, Elixir, etc., and he has done a good job.

So now Chen Shengwang wants to compete for prizes, even if he trains a successor in the future, he can feel at ease to retire in Luohua, at least it leaves something for Fang Hu.

Maoshan knew his identity, so he was included in the seed contestants-the six layers of Qi Refining can be called monks.

Of course, the battle that Chen Shengwang participated in was mainly Fu Lu, and his Fu Lu level was not good under the Maoshan gate-there was no Qi disciple in Maoshan, and Fu Lu was fine, and the realm was worse.

So he can be regarded as a blocker. From the top 64, he successfully reached the top four.

In the semi-finals, his opponent is a Sanda player, the sub-heavyweight class-which is the 90 kg class, and has won the national championship.

This player really didn't take this old man's eyes into consideration. Although Chen Shengwang looked like he was in his 40s and 50s, for the Sanda players of the year, it was really an old man.

When he walked up to the stage, he all said contemptuously, "Senior man, to be honest, you can't take a punch with your body. I suggest that you take the initiative to admit defeat, and I don't want to hit you three or two short.

Chen Shengwang said nothing, just shot a defensive talisman on his body and waved at the other party. "Come on, young, don't just play with your mouth."

The Sanda players stepped forward, and with a tentative straight punch, they beat Chen Shengwang back two steps-the defensive symbol could prevent the injury, but could not completely resist the kinetic energy.

The Sanda players were also quite surprised. They were about to move forward and Chen Shengwang raised his hand to hit a Fulu, "Lei Lai!"

The most common thing in the Fulu of the Daomen of the earth is the lightning method, and the square pot is no exception. A flash of lightning makes the opponent ’s hair stand upright, and the body suddenly jumps-this is also the subconscious reaction of Sanda players.

Unlike other warriors, they will not be stiff after encountering a thunderstorm, or the stiffness is very short, and they jump away subconsciously to avoid subsequent attacks by the other party. This is the exercise of the muscle response, not the body structure. different.

Chen Shengwang didn't care about it, but his hands were a thunderbolt. This time, it was impossible for the other party not to be stiff.

Then he sacrificed a Liuding and Liujia Rune, but did not summon Liuding and Liujia, but a big yellow hand appeared, grabbed the opponent, and threw it directly to the stage.

The Sanda player only made a tentative punch, and then was thrown to the stage in a confused way. He was stunned for a while, and then he was furious, "Old man, you are so deceiving!"

Then he rushed to the stage again. The referee stopped and was pushed away by him. Because of his too much strength, the referee stumbled several times and Hao Xuan was pushed to the stage.

Chen Shengwang glanced at him, but ignored it. He still had Fulu on his hand, but he could n’t waste it casually, did he?

Sanda, who rushed to the near, was about to raise his hand to punch out, the figure flashed, a woman had already come near, raised her hand was hit with a palm wind, "Stop!"

The player had one arm in his arms and wanted to hold the palm of his hand hard, but was still pushed back two steps. For a time, he couldn't help but be terrified. "A lot of energy!"

No one else came on stage, it was Xiao Wenshi Tang Wenji. She raised her hand to the other side and spoke with a cold face, "All of them have been stepped down. Are you still up again?"

"I'm not convinced!" The man shouted angrily, "I beat me with my true ability, and I recognized it. What is this crooked way?"

"You have to figure out, this is the Longmen Conference, not the Sanda competition," Xiao Tianshi said coldly. "In our eyes, you are practicing Sanda is a wicked way. We don't care, let you participate in the competition, you're upside down Say that the inheritance of Fanghu is an evil way? "

This one was really dissatisfied, "Then I brought a pistol, who can be my opponent?"

"It's not a shame to lose, but it's a shame to lose," Xiao Tianshi raised his hand. "Want to fight? Come, I will accompany you!"

This man was really dissatisfied. He also knew that the opposite is the famous Tang Wenji. It is said that he has entered the ranks of innate masters, but he is a person who believes in power. What about innate masters? If one punch does not explode, then two punches chant.

He shook his head before he said that I took it. I saw that a rope fell from the sky and tied him directly. But Zhang Caixin took the shot-the co-organizer's representative also had the obligation to arbitrate and protect the contestants.

Zhang Caixin waved his hand and threw him directly under the stage, then recovered the relentless call, and said coldly, "Can't afford to lose, I don't know how to repent ... Cancel the competition results."

This is really a shame, and he got up and yelled and rushed up. There were friends and relatives who ran over and hugged him, "Okay, just a game, there is no need to worry about it. "

This normal temper is not very good. People who practice martial arts are full of blood and are prone to get angry, especially when they don't come and go.

But everyone hugged him with all his hands, he didn't dare to struggle casually, he might hurt his own one after another, and then he looked up and saw Tang Wenji staring at himself with cold eyes, how calm he was. .

For the martial arts, losing to a woman is a shame and shame, but because of this, he reacted instead, who he was facing-the first innate master who appeared in China in a century.

He didn't toss about it, and the matter was over. When the finals were over, Chen Shengwang faced Yan Siwei, a Qingcheng master.

In his early thirties, Yan Siwei was a middle-level martial artist, but at the same time, he was still a five-layer prince. That ’s right, this is a master of Taoism and Wuxiu. He used to have no resources to practice Taoism. After Dong Zenghong set up a gathering in Lingcheng in Qingcheng, his cultivation activity rose.

It is said that he belongs to both sides very sparse, but Zhang Dongyuan had high expectations for him, and tried every means to help him exchange some Fulu, so as to get something at this Longmen Conference.

And his luck is indeed good. Occasionally encounter martial arts strong, he has Fulu on his hand, and his own combat strength is not bad, so stumbled into the semifinals.

Fortunately, the top four boxing masters who fought against him in the semi-finals struggled with Wudang disciples too hard when he entered the fourth quarter.

However, when Yan Siwei met Chen Shengwang, he didn't know the result. When Chen Shengwang shot a defensive symbol on his body, he was dumbfounded-this is a monk during the gas refining period. I can't break the defense, "I admit defeat Now. "

"It's not fair," someone cried out among the onlookers.

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