Games come to all worlds

The next day, there were more people on Shaoshi Mountain than yesterday.

The news of the martial arts conference spread throughout most of the martial arts world in just one night. Everyone wanted to come and join in the fun, and then go to the tavern at the foot of the mountain to have a meal as a conversation starter. It was easy.

For example, everyone was talking about Murong Fusi's failure to enter the ring.

Gossip jokes like this are the fastest spreading news in the martial arts world.

In the ring, Xiao Feng arrived as scheduled and started today's competition.

The first battle was not fierce because no one dared to challenge the champion on the stage.

Jiumozhi!

Although he lost to the sweeper, his strength was obvious to all. There were not many people who could beat him.

At this time, Jiumozhi, with the help of the sweeping monk, saw his own martial arts handicap. He was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat. He talked with the sweeping monk all night in front of the Buddha, and then he got slightly better.

When he took action today, he no longer used any of the seventy-two special skills. He used all the secret teaching skills, and his attacks were much lighter.

Even though he didn't even use the flame knife very much, he was still extremely powerful. Murong Fu went up and tried it, but found that he couldn't pick it up, so he jumped back.

He couldn't see Li En today, and he couldn't see Duan Yu after asking, so he thought the immortal hadn't come yet, so he didn't care too much about face, victory was more important.

In fact, Li En is still there, but he has been blocked along with Duan Yu.

Soon, Jiumozhi successfully obtained the sixth spot without any trouble.

By the seventh time, the competition was particularly fierce.

There are at least half more people in Shaoshi Mountain today than yesterday. In addition, people from the 36 holes and 72 islands are also here. There are no recognized masters on the stage, so the stage is full of people almost all the time. In the melee, even the challenger will not come out.

It was also this melee that caused the arena that was already on the verge of collapse to completely collapse.

Everyone's battle was also moved from the ring to the slope, which provided convenience for some people.

Sang Tugong of Biphosodong in western Sichuan, uses the earth escape technique to move very fast on the battlefield, only injuring but not killing, like a poisonous snake walking under the ground.

The beggar gang's dog-beating stick array stirred up smoke and dust, and within a radius of ten meters, no one dared to approach.

There are also many masters of concealed weapons who are a bit stronger. They can't fight head-on, but they are good in melee.

Bao BuTong and Feng BoE also walked up to Murong Fu and whispered, "Master, are we coming together to help you?"

"Don't worry, this is an arena battle. Even if they decide the winner, only one will be left in the end. When the time comes, I will just take it."

He glanced at the people on the stage. There were no experts, so there was no need to worry.

And he was not idle last night. He found Duan Yanqing and formed an offensive and defensive alliance with him. Instead of fighting among themselves, he joined the Xiao organization together.

That's why Murong Fu was so confident. Regardless of how powerful the Beggar Clan's formations were, how could he still retain the formations when there was only one person left?

Well...the beggar gang can't do it, but someone can.

"Apprentices, get ready!"

"It's Master!"

Su Xinghe gave the order, and all the eight friends of Hangu came on stage except the fifth doctor Xue, making the situation even more complicated and confusing.

The Eight Friends of Hangu, like Su Xinghe, practice the golden mean, which means that besides practicing martial arts, they need to pick up hobbies, such as music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But as they continued to learn, martial arts became secondary, and hobbies became the mainstream. Therefore, the eight of them were not very good at martial arts, but they all shined in their respective fields of expertise.

As their master, Su Xinghe is a generalist who is proficient in everything except martial arts.

Of course, the martial arts here are inferior to those of some masters. Although he cannot beat Ding Chunqiu and Duan Yanqing, and is not even sure of defeating Murong Fu, the leaders of other sects are no match for him.

Therefore, when he rushed in with his disciples, all kinds of strange formations emerged, and the moves were gorgeous. They couldn't defeat the masters, but they were very effective against these little minions.

Especially the eldest son Qin Dian and the seventh nymphomaniac Shi Qinglu, the sound of the piano and pollen filled the field, and even the dog-beating stick formation was broken by them.

After an hour or two of fierce fighting, the field was in a state of chaos. Only the disciples of the Deaf and Mute Sect were still in the field, and no one dared to come on stage anymore.

Su Xinghe let out a long sigh, nodded, and the seven disciples consciously walked down the stage.

"The champion of the seventh round, Mr. Congbian Su Xinghe, is there anyone who wants to challenge him?"

Once the champion has been decided, they can no longer take turns in the battle, so everyone looked at each other, and finally someone came on stage.

It is true that Su Xinghe has a good reputation, but in the conflict of interests, this reputation is of little use.

However, this person did not cause any trouble, and was knocked out of the arena by Su Xinghe, and was seriously injured.

When the incense burnt to two-thirds of the way, Murong Fu nodded to Duan Yanqing, then jumped in with a confident look, raised his hands and said:

"Senior Su, you'd better go back to avoid getting hurt."

Murong Fu was indeed no match for chess, calligraphy and painting, but in a real life-and-death battle, the elderly Su Xinghe was no match for him.

"Haha, it's not certain who will hurt whom."

Su Xinghe also knew this, so he brought his apprentice to the stage!

I saw Murong Fu flying forward with his sword, hoping to end the battle with one move, but at this moment, Su Xinghe stepped on the ground, and a chess piece flew out from under Murong Fu, pointing directly at the vital point!

Fortunately, Murong Fu reacted quickly when he was young and turned around to avoid the attack, otherwise he would have been dead.

When he calmed down and looked ahead again, his eyes were in a trance, as if there were more than a dozen Su Xinghe in front of him.

"You...you poisoned me!"

"No!" Su Xinghe smiled and said, "This is to invite you to enter the urn!"

Murong Fu's pupils trembled, and he looked around and discovered some problems.

Although the field is in a mess, if you look carefully, you will find that the traces left by Sangtu Gong's escape are clearly chessboard lines, and the chess pieces were jointly laid by Han Gu's eight friends during the battle.

After understanding this, Murong Fu immediately turned his head and looked in the direction of Piaomiao Palace.

Seeing his disgraceful expression, Sang Tugong put his hands on his hips and laughed, "Haha, our Piaomiao Palace and the Deaf-mute Sect are both members of the Xiaoyao Sect. What's wrong with me helping?"

Murong Fu's face turned red with anger and he yelled: "You are cheating! You are cheating!"

Su Xinghe just smiled slightly after hearing this, turned around and asked, "May I ask Mr. Xiao, does this violate the rules of the conference?"

"No violation!" Xiao Feng said to everyone in a deep voice: "As long as there is only one champion in the designated arena, any martial arts method can be used, so that a hundred flowers can bloom and a hundred schools of thought can contend!"

"You!" Murong Fu gritted his teeth and slowly retreated.

There are only two ways to defeat Su Xinghe in the chess game formation.

One is to surpass him in chess skills, and the other is to break it with force and forcefully lift the chessboard.

Neither method was Murong Fu's strong point, so he had no choice but to quit.

When Duan Yanqing saw this, he had no desire to play. If he kept fighting against Su Xinghe, others might take advantage of him, which was not cost-effective.

Therefore, the winner of the seventh game is - Su Xinghe!