Mysterious journey

It is true that martial artists cannot deal with powerful thermal weapons, but the potential forces behind them and the combined strength of many martial arts enthusiasts cannot be underestimated.

Therefore, the main purpose of the police car clearing the way this time was to separate the secret warriors from ordinary people. After all, many of the secret warriors are powerful monsters who are not afraid of ordinary small police firearms.

From Layton's words, Garen roughly understood the situation in the secret martial arts world.

The federal secret martial arts world is divided into north and south. The south is led by the Star Ring Sect Red Sand Sword, and the north is led by the Gramden Sword Sect. The situation in the north is not very clear, but the secret martial arts world in the south is in a very chaotic situation. Small sects will be shuffled every ten years, and even some medium-sized sects will be subverted. There are only two Star Ring Sect and Red Sand Sword. The sect has always remained unchanged, without any change, and it is a giant.

The exchange meeting held by the Star Ring Sect every year is not so much an exchange between all sects as it is a competition between the Star Ring Sect and the Red Sand Sword.

In the hall, after the clown performance, there was an opera performance, and then the beauty fight that excited the men the most. Two beauties with beautiful clothes and hot bodies walked on the stage and fought with each other. Whichever side loses once will take off one piece of clothing. The people below were excited to see it.

Fortunately, the Star Ring Gate was well controlled, and the two beauties finally stepped down with only three-point poses left.

Then the band came on stage to play and some waiters started coming in to serve pre-dinner soup.

A group of people were watching the show in the hall while waiting for the disciples of their sect to arrive to join them. As time went by, there were more and more people in the hall. From the first ten or twenty people, it gradually turned into fifty or sixty.

After dinner, Garen, Leiton and others, led by the Star Ring disciples, left the hall, passed through the corridor and an open-air garden, and rested in their respective rooms.

Early the next morning, a disciple specially led people to find a place for martial arts training and exercise. After a little exercise, Garen and Leighton returned to the hall where they were before and continued to wait for their disciples.

A female disciple has already arrived at Leiton's Cross Sword Sect.

Garen is still the only one here.

Yesterday's performance was repeated on the stage. Jia Long continued to eat breakfast until noon, and finally Baiyun Sect's academy also came in under the leadership of Xinghuan disciples.

"Big brother!"

"Senior Brother, are you here so early?"

"Hello, senior brother."

Four young men in white training uniforms walked up to Garen side by side and greeted him respectfully. Two men and two women, ranging in age from fifteen to twenty.

"I've been waiting for you all day. It's too slow." Garen stood up and smiled, "Okay, let's sit down and have something to eat. Tomorrow will be the official sect competition. Adjust your state and don't embarrass our Baiyun Sect tomorrow. .”

"Yes!" The four responded in unison. Then they sat down next to Gallon.

Such scenes have been staged by countless sects in the past few days, and people around them don't pay much attention to them.

The five of them sat together and watched the play for a while, and then people from other sects came in, and there were more and more people in the hall.

Jia Long and others were not in a hurry. The disciples of the Star Ring Sect had previously informed them of the event arrangements. Garen watched it once and felt nothing. The other four people had no intention of watching it, and they all showed unusual interest in tomorrow's competition.

"This is an opportunity for ordinary disciples to stand out. Ordinary disciples from various sects even set up a ranking match on their own in this competitive competition." Layton and Garen sat together, and the tables of the two sects were moved in After a while, it can be considered a relatively close relationship.

"Ordinary disciples have a ranking, and secret martial arts disciples also have a ranking. Of course, the focus is on the last one. The overall strength ranking of the entire sect is determined by a comprehensive judgment of all rankings."

"Does the comprehensive ranking also include the teacher's ranking?" Garen asked in a low voice.

"This is definitely different from the secret martial arts disciples. The strength of the older generation of secret martial artists is mostly fixed and does not fluctuate much in a short period of time. They usually only compete once in many years. Therefore, it is mainly the younger generation of disciples who decide the ranking."

"But in this case, shouldn't the strongest disciples from each martial arts school compete?" Garen asked doubtfully.

"That's natural, but you can't judge your strength completely based on this. After all, many martial arts masters have taught many apprentices. These apprentices cannot come back to participate in this ranking competition. So the main function of this ranking competition is To determine the strongest young generation, comprehensive martial arts strength and the like are not very accurate." Layton explained.

Only then did Jia Long realize that Fei Baiyun's other three apprentices had already graduated and did not meet the conditions for the competition. I must have brought him here with the intention of letting him experience it. After all, this exchange meeting is held every two years. If it doesn't work this time, just come back next time. Anyway, Baiyun Sect itself is a small sect at the bottom, and there is nothing to fall down from.

After figuring out the general situation, Garen and Layton chatted without a word. Layton introduced some famous sects sitting in the hall to Garen. He usually talked too much and no one wanted to listen. He was chattering, and now someone suddenly appeared who was willing to listen to his nonsense. His interest suddenly increased, and his mouth was chattering all the time.

Jia Long sat with him for a day and learned a lot about the secret martial arts world from his mouth.

Early on the third day, Garen led a group of four people from the Baiyun Sect. Under the leadership of the Star Ring disciples, they did not continue to any hall, but walked along the corridor to a platform outside.

The platform is circular in shape and is located in the patio on the ninth floor. It is surrounded by four taller buildings, blocking the surrounding view.

The entire platform is like a white cement button protruding from the black patio, which is extremely eye-catching.

The surrounding area is very wide, with a total of more than twenty sects each having their own space. Directly form a circle to surround the platform.

Garen was sitting on the left side of the platform, near the entrance, and the other four disciples were sitting behind him.

He glanced around and saw that the platform was surrounded by densely packed heads. There were only five people from each sect. Except for the serving disciples of the Star Ring Sect, there were a total of more than a hundred people around, and all of them were young faces. None of them were very old, and the eldest was in his prime like Layton. No more than forty years old.

The red sand sword and the Star Ring Gate are facing each other. At both ends of the platform, Biou is wearing blue and a one-eyed man at the other end is facing each other. Unlike Bio, who is wearing blue, the one-eyed man is smiling. His expression was gentle and polite.

Garen looked at the man carefully. He was Andrela, the strongest member of the Star Ring Sect. On the surface, he looked no different. His appearance was far less powerful and conspicuous than Biou, but faintly, Garen could tell that this person had a strong heart. Extreme self-confidence, the kind of strong confidence that seems to be able to face anything calmly.

Not just him, almost all the disciples around him with some achievements focused their attention on the two of them.

The chaotic scene gradually calmed down as the Star Ring Sect disciples shuttled around and sorted it out.

A thin old man with a big beard rushed up to the platform, holding a big copper bell in his hand.

"Now the official ranking begins. Starting from the last place in the last ranking, which sect's disciple will come on stage first to challenge the previous one?" The voice was not very loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.

Garen took out a piece of white paper from his arms, with the rankings of the twenty-seven sects printed on it.

Baiyunmen ranked seventeenth.

"I'll go first." A man in black rushed onto the platform, ripped off his upper body clothes and threw them down. "Angadi Boxing Gym, Loverishti Lakai. Challenge the Knife Boxing Gym!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a flat-chested woman rushed up from the other side. "Nora, sword and boxing gym."

There were no polite words. The two of them stood still and started fighting. You come and go, the moves and skills look very rigorous, but the fight is soft, and the sound of the fists and palms is very small, which is obviously due to lack of strength. It is all a martial art that depends on skills.

In less than ten seconds, the man in black was pushed down to the ring. Another student entered the boxing gym where he was, and was also pushed down a few times. Obviously, the skill gap was a bit big.

A real competition usually doesn't last long, and just a slight oversight can defeat an opponent of similar strength. Many times when the strength is about the same, it depends on their respective status.

Garen sat down and just looked around casually. In the beginning, it was a competition between ordinary disciples who had no knowledge of secret martial arts, just as an opening show.

There was one scene after another on the upper platform, and the disciples who usually had conflicts with each other also used this arena as an opportunity to resolve their conflicts.

Soon someone challenged the Baiyun Sect. It was a 18-bit martial arts tournament, and the contestant was a hot blonde and blue-eyed beauty. She had just defeated the nineteen forces that challenged her, and one person picked four, and she actually dared to challenge the seventeenth Baiyun Clan.

"I'll go!" A strong young man behind Garen stood up with great interest. "Senior Brother, will you let me go?" This young man is of average strength among the four people who came this time. Although the bursting fist technique has not really reached the first level, his skin is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and his strength is strong enough.

"Simon? Are you sure?" With the master away, Galleon would naturally take charge of everything. This was originally an opportunity to exercise his ability to handle matters independently.

Simon nodded. "I saw her strength just now. Although her leg skills are very strong, her strength is too weak. Just seize the opportunity to control her legs."

"Then go ahead and don't embarrass our Baiyun Sect." Garen warned. Although the specific ranking is not based on this, it mainly depends on the comparison of disciples at the secret martial arts level, but ordinary disciples will also suffer if they lose too much. certain negative impact.

"I understand, Senior Brother, don't worry." Simon smiled and made a fist show with the other three companions.

"Get out of here, who doesn't know that you are here just for someone's beauty?" A girl waved her hand wordlessly.

After saying "hey" twice, Simon walked to the platform, turned over and climbed up obediently, and walked to stand in front of the blonde beauty.

Bang bang!

The opponent directly kicked Simon up and down with two side kicks, hitting Simon's arm with a dull sound.

Simon stood firmly, with a proud smile on his face.

"Strength is not enough for you!"