Games come to all worlds

As Xiao Feng finished speaking, nine sets of uniforms with black background and gold thread suddenly appeared on the stage.

Black represents the night, and gold represents the sun and hope. The symbolic meaning is obvious.

"Ahem!"

Li En coughed several times. He didn't know about this, so he subconsciously checked if there was Naruto in the anime he redeemed.

After looking at the barrage of the live broadcast, I realized that when they were discussing the name of the organization, Zhu Yuanzhang expressed his thoughts and received unanimous approval from everyone.

In the end, in order not to overlap with the Mingjiao of later generations, it was decided to name it Xiao!

Using force to suppress the whole world and unify them, Xiao Feng's Dragon Capturing Skill can also achieve repulsion and suction, which gives a strong sense of déjà vu.

Li En stared at Xiao Feng's eyes and found that his pupils were still normal and had not turned purple. He was a little relieved, for fear that he would suddenly float up and say:

“How many floors does a bag of rice need to be carried?”

Everyone in the audience looked up and swallowed in unison. The greed in their eyes was even stronger than before.

Compared to the impossible martial arts leader, it was really possible to wear this uniform, so how could they not be excited.

Xiao Feng also knew that they couldn't wait any longer, so he shouted directly:

"This martial arts tournament will use an arena battle. No matter what method is used, as long as there are no new challengers within the champion's stick of incense, we can..." Xiao Feng pointed to the uniform above his head and shouted:

"Put on this golden robe!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

"Light the incense!"

Under the instructions of the abbot, the Shaolin disciples went up to the stage to light a stick of incense and then waited nearby.

When someone challenged them, they would put out the incense and light it again when no one challenged them.

When there is a new challenger, they will light a new stick of incense to avoid any clever people.

Xiao Feng walked to the middle of the stage and shouted: "I, Xiao Feng, would like to be the first challenger! If there is a challenger, you can come on stage!"

"Don't be afraid, everyone. You can challenge any challenger. If you lose one game, there will be another one!"

As long as it is a new champion, the challenger can come on stage once, and it doesn't matter if there is a wheel battle, because this is Xiao Feng's original intention.

Conquer the whole world!

"I come!"

A young elder of the sect jumped up, and then, without even using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Xiao Feng used the Dragon Capturing Technique to suck him over and throw him away.

The entire battle lasted no more than five seconds, immediately demonstrating his powerful strength.

"I will be merciful to the first three challengers, and I will be more lenient to the subsequent challengers. I hope you don't blame me!"

No matter how strong the challenger is, he is afraid of the endless consumption of one-on-one battles. Therefore, being more aggressive can greatly prevent some people who are overestimating their capabilities from taking the stage.

But when the people in the audience heard that there were still two injury-free places, those who reacted quickly jumped up one after another. It was a worthwhile trip to compete with Xiao Feng.

Soon, these people were defeated. Most of the incense burned, and they did not challenge again.

Everyone here recognizes Xiao Feng's strength, and there are only a few people who can beat him, so it's not that everyone doesn't understand.

As for the identity of the Khitan, not many people cared about it at this time. Just by his saying that a great knight serves the country and the people, he earned everyone's favor.

"Is there anyone else on stage?" Xiao Feng asked as usual.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other in shock. Naturally, the weak did not dare to come forward again. Several experts also knew Xiao Feng's strength.

If I were to get injured while playing against him at this time and couldn't win a subsequent spot, it would be a bit outweighing the gains, so naturally I wouldn't go.

Murong Fu thought it was a good time to show the immortal that he, Murong Fu, dared to do things that others did not dare to do!

But Wang Yuyan and two retainers persuaded him and said, "Sir, you will definitely have one of the nine places. There is no need to fight with Master Xiao."

After hesitating for a while, Murong Fu felt that it made sense. If the nine uniforms were the quota for immortal disciples, there was really no need for him to grab them.

Soon, the first incense burnt out, and no one challenged Xiao Feng during this period.

"In this case, it would be disrespectful for Xiao Feng to refuse the first quota!"

He jumped up and got a golden Zhaopao, which he put on, looking extremely handsome.

Azi and A'Zhu beside Duan Zhengchun raised their heads and applauded. Others also cheered. Only a few elders of the Beggar Clan looked very uncomfortable.

Obviously this is the leader of their Beggar Clan, but now he is so far away, alas~

Xiao Feng stood a little further to the side of the ring, when the host shouted: "If anyone wants to be the second ring champion, you can come on stage now!"

As soon as the words fell, many people jumped up!

The first spot was given to Xiao Feng, so they had to fight for the second one.

About a dozen people came on stage at the same time. After they looked at each other, nearly ten more people jumped back on their own initiative.

After confirming with his eyes, he was someone who couldn't be beaten, so he naturally wanted to go back and preserve his strength.

There were four people left on the stage, Murong Fu, the third and fourth of the four evil villains, and a member of the Holy Mountain from Qingliang Temple.

This holy mountain is a Buddhist who is as famous as Xuanci. The world calls them Subduing the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger.

He once wanted to join the Shaolin Temple, but after talking to the abbot Lingmen at that time, he felt that the sacred mountain was too sharp and arrogant, so he politely refused.

After that, he gathered senior monks from other temples to put pressure on Shaolin and watched three sets of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts. Now, he thinks that there are only five people who can beat him in the martial arts.

Murong Fu came to power because he was as famous as Xiao Feng. If he did not occupy the second spot, it would appear that he was in vain.

Moreover, he also seized on everyone's desire to get the second spot and created an advantage for himself.

"You three, come together!"

Murong Fu was proficient in hundreds of martial arts, and could also master the swordsmanship and stunts passed down by the Murong family. One against many is not a disadvantage, but an advantage.

His words also stimulated the other three people. They are all masters, so why should you fight against three people?

"You arrogant brat, if I don't cut off your head and play it with a ball today, I will be your ancestor!"

Yue Laosan rushed over with the scissors, and Yun Zhonghe followed closely behind him, with the iron claw and steel staff hidden deep in his hand, ready for a sneak attack at any time.

Villains don't care about fighting alone or being honest. Yue Laosan's attacks were focused on the lower three lanes. Yun Zhonghe used Qinggong to continuously sneak around and attack, focusing on a casual attack.

Shenshan didn't want to insult his status by attacking more and less, but Murong Fu always used his Dou Zhuan Xing Shi to deflect the attacks towards him.

In the end, he couldn't hold it back anymore and used a Prajna Palm technique.

This was exactly what Murong Fu wanted. With a turn of his wrist, the power of the Prajna Palm hit Yue Laosan firmly.

He vomited blood and flew out of the stage. Yun Zhonghe was indeed good at Qinggong, but Murong's sword skills continued uninterrupted and he was quickly defeated.

Shenshan was also shocked when he saw this, knowing that he had been fooled.

But it was too late to realize that his Prajna Palm and Maha Finger had no effect on Murong Fu, and the Great Vajra Fist failed to hit him. In the end, he kicked him off the stage in a very strange posture.

The three masters were defeated one after another, but Murong Fu seemed to have not used up much internal energy. His expression was leisurely and contented. He even took out his fan and fanned it a few times and said:

"I have not taken the lives of these three people. If anyone else comes to power, I, Murong Fuke, will take action!"

There were also discussions in the audience. He was worthy of being a hero as famous as Xiao Feng, and his martial arts was indeed powerful.

Feng Bo Evil and the others were also cheering for Murong Fu, extremely excited.

Duan Yu's eyes were a little lonely, and he was going to defeat Murong Fu according to the original plan.

But before he could get up, someone jumped up.

"The poor monk Jiumozhi is willing to come and ask you for advice on how to treat others, and to return the favor to others!"