Although there was a lot of movement in the vision in Chang Heng Mountain, there were no other real witnesses. Only the old man in the temple heard a little movement, but through the soul fog that couldn't see the end, he still didn't know much.

The next day when Yu Mo returned to Shang Hai, he heard that there was a vision in Chang Hengshan, but with only a few words, he couldn't get a glimpse of the leopard and know the truth.

However, he didn't take it to heart.

After all, with the soul clan and Gan Tianyuan in the world of Fengdu, the city lord of Fengdu will certainly not be able to jump up and threaten the world.

He focused his attention on the martial arts conference.

Because, the final of the martial arts tournament is about to kick off.

Tang Jing has been with Fuling for the past few days, and took her to visit many streets and alleys, allowing Fuling to gradually get to know the world.

Fu Ling was very grateful and pointed him a little.

Tang Jing is like a treasure, and he has gained a lot, and he is more confident in the finals of the martial arts conference.

The day of the final is finally here!

Shanghai Sports Center, the huge venue is full of spectators, flags fluttering, gongs and drums roaring, and it is a lively scene.

The martial arts conference has experienced the semi-final storm, and because of this, it has attracted more and more attention.

Ordinary people who didn't care about the martial arts conference at all also paid attention.

The contestants in the finals were highly anticipated and attracted countless attention.

Only two people entered the final.

However, Tang Jing was temporarily added, which made it three people, and there was no way to compare it, so the organizer temporarily added another place to the island country.

So it became four people.

The two will face each other, and the winner will hold the final commemorative competition to compete for the championship.

The contestants entered the field ahead of schedule, and Tang Jing, accompanied by Yu Mo, Gu Ziqing and Fuling, came to the rest room together.

At the same time, Fang Liuyun, Taro Aso and others entered the VIP rest room, overlooking the arena with an excellent view.

Fang Liuyun's face was stern, and there was a sigh in his heart. This time, he must raise his eyebrows and be ashamed.

He glanced at the person beside him, and it was the son he had cultivated - Fang Yuncong.

Fang Yuncong was one of the contestants in this final, and he was a master of the Martial Artist Association.

Fang Liuyun's opponent Yun Cong is very confident. Of course, because he and Taro Aso have negotiated privately, the two sides will kick Tang Jing out, and then Fang Yuncong and Taro Aso will compete for the championship.

Of course, there is no absolute winner in this game, because in the plan, the two will fight for 300 rounds and finally tie.

In this way, no one will lose face, and they can all deal with the people behind each other.

"Yun Cong, you have to deal with your opponent in a while, you know?" Fang Liuyun urged.

Fang Yuncong nodded: "Father, don't worry, I have seen several opponents' games, and his strength is not as good as mine. I have full confidence that I will live up to my father's trust."

Fang Yuncong was full of confidence, Fang Liuyun smiled gratified: "You are my son, who was raised by me, of course I know your strength. This is a play, as long as we play it well, everyone will be happy, and the status of father will be in the future. It will be stronger, even Yu Mo will never threaten me."

Fang Yuncong's eyes flashed a stern look. As a young man like Yu Mo, Yu Mo's achievements made him jealous and resentful. This should have been owned by someone like him who was born with a golden key, but he didn't expect it to be cheap. Yu Mo this kid.

"Dad, one day, I will defeat Yu Mo and step on him." Fang Yuncong said through gritted teeth.

Fang Liuyun was overjoyed and smiled contentedly.

At this time, in another VIP rest room, Taro Aso and his confidants gathered together. This time even Sakurako was not there. This was the last critical moment. Taro Aso only allowed his confidants to accompany him, because he had to explain the matter. It is a secret, and it must not be leaked in the slightest.

"Eguchi-kun, when you fight against Fang Yuncong later, you must defeat him and win, understand?" Taro Aso ordered coldly, without a trace of doubt.

Eguchi Ichiro was stunned for a moment, looked at him for unknown reasons, and asked, "Didn't we and Fang Liuyun have already negotiated that the two sides will enter the finals and it will be a draw?"

Taro Aso smiled disdainfully: "A draw? Hehe, is that all I want? What I want is an overwhelming victory for the island nation, stomping them underfoot, not a **** draw, you know?"

"Hi!" Eguchi Ichiro immediately bowed and replied respectfully: "I understand, I will definitely defeat Fang Yuncong, otherwise, I will open my abdomen to apologize!"

Taro Aso nodded approvingly: "You must have the courage to break the boat."

Taro Aso turned his head to look at the other person again, and said solemnly, "Yamoto-kun, your task is the most difficult. Tang Jing is very difficult. You must try to win him."

Yamamoto Matsuichi nodded firmly: "Please rest assured, I will definitely win him, even if it costs my life, I will fight for the honor of the island nation, and the honor of the ninja will never be lost."

"Then I will wait for you to triumph. After this battle, victory will always belong to our island nation and to His Majesty the Emperor." Taro Aso said with high spirits.

At the same time, he has another backup plan in mind.

If Yamamoto Matsuichi lost to Yu Mo, then Yu Mo would have to face Ichiro Eguchi again, and Taro Aso was equivalent to a double insurance for the martial arts conference.

He is sure that this double insurance will be useful and will ensure that nothing goes wrong.

"Once you have achieved the final victory, the following plans can be implemented and the envisioned effect can be achieved." Taro Aso said that winning is only the first step, and he has a second step.

Yamamoto Matsuichi and Eguchi Ichiro were confident, and they both fantasized about defeating their opponents with a quick knife.

Tang Jing was flattered by the humiliation. He was chatting and laughing with Yu Mo and the others. He glanced at the VIP rest area and said, "Brother Mo, you will be optimistic about it later. I will definitely fight my opponent all over the place."

"I believe in you." Yu Mo smiled.

Fu Ling encouraged: "Tang Jing, you can't be arrogant, arrogant soldiers will be defeated."

Tang Jing's face froze, nodded solemnly, and said, "I see."

"When you win the championship, we will hold a banquet for you." Gu Ziqing said.

"Haha, then I'll be waiting for this banquet." Tang Jing walked out with his head held high, because the players were already announced on the broadcast.

The first person to play was Fang Yuncong, who raised his hands high and looked like a rainbow.

This time, it was the home of the Martial Artist Association, which gathered the members of the Martial Artist Association from all over the world. They cheered when Fang Yuncong appeared.

Immediately afterwards, Yamamoto Matsuoichi and Eguchi Ichiro also took the stage together, not smiling, their eyes full of chills.

After seeing the two of them, the audience seemed to be strangled by the neck, and suddenly became quiet, and there was an inexplicable atmosphere of depression.

When Tang Jing took the stage, the atmosphere was resolved, and the audience became excited.

Many spectators watched the semi-finals and knew that Tang Jing had been plotted against him, so they all felt injustice for him. When they saw him on stage, a burst of cheers swept the audience like a tsunami.