"Haha, the leader is here, and the brilliance is shining!"

Seeing the arrival of Pudong Yun and his party, Jiang Shang hurriedly went out to welcome him: "This time we held a martial arts competition, mainly for self-entertainment, and also let outsiders know that my players are not just strange tricks and tricks... but, there are still a few judges in the competition, so we have to ask the leader and several to take responsibility."

"This is okay!"

This world is still in ancient times, and ordinary people's spiritual life is very scarce. For example, Pudong Yun, nowadays, except for drinking and surroundings, they can only go shopping in brothels and pleasure boats every day.

Now I am very happy to hear that I can be a judge.

Although he lost a lot of martial arts, he was a former seventh-grade martial artist, so his eyesight was absolutely fine.

"please!"

"please!"

The group greeted each other, and Pudong Yun and his party were invited to the judges' stand.

Looking at the table full of exquisite snacks, Pudong Yun was still very satisfied. It would be even better if the players next to him did not come over from time to time, asking if there is any task.

...

Dangdangdang!

The sound of the gongs rang out, and Wan Donglin came to the center wearing a ceremonial suit: "The world's number one martial arts competition begins now!"

"The rules of the competition are that armor must not be pierced, gunpowder, crossbow, sword... the rest must not be used until they come to the stage, and they will be killed!"

...

"Haha, the so-called number one in the world is the meaning of the first martial arts competition among our strangers..."

In the stands, Jiang Shang smiled and explained to everyone.

He really treats this world as a different world, so he pays great attention to interaction with NPCs.

"So that's it." Pudong Yun smiled slightly.

Wang He didn't say anything. He looked at the two players on the ring and was stunned: "I heard it right just now, did you? What does it mean to be beaten to death?"

"Old Mr. Wang of the Good Sect knows that although our martial arts realm is still low, our devotion to martial arts has never changed... Whenever we compete in martial arts, we will determine the best and the worst, and we will also divide life and death!"

Jiang Shang answered seriously, but he was smiling secretly in his stomach.

Let this old man be so arrogant and look straight, and when the resurrected player comes back from the Novice Valley, you will be so scared!

"Drink, Ono Wanling, you still have time to surrender now!"

On the ring, 'Chen Tianxin' looked at 'Ono Wanling' and put on a black tiger fist and started his hand gesture: "PK you can't beat me!"

"How can you know if you don't fight? Is it necessary for you to have a krypton experience?"

"Ono Wanling" was not afraid at all, and he rushed over like a tiger.

Both sides immediately used the Black Tiger punch to make it difficult to separate...

In the stands, Pudong Yun's expression became very subtle: "It's all Black Tiger Fist... If I hadn't known that these strangers had robbed the martial arts secrets of the Black Tiger Escort Agency, I would have thought that this was the branch of the Black Tiger Escort Agency...'

On the ring, two players came and went.

Suddenly, 'Ono Wanling' seized a flaw, controlled 'Chen Tianxin', and roared: "The black tiger tear the sheep!"

Bang!

"Chen Tianxin" made an overwhelming sound. After being divided by "Ono Wanling" and his legs swept down the ring, his head was beaten to pieces, and he was immediately exasperated...

"Haha, I won!"

‘Ono Wanling’ raised her fist and waved her greetings.

This scene made Wang He and the old martial artists almost stunned: "This... is really fun..."

On other stages, various bloody scenes were staged one after another.

The players and the onlookers were very excited and cheered loudly, which made the old martial artists sweat and were in a state of dismay.

‘Who are there people in Woniu Village? I haven’t seen the dead soldiers before, but even the dead soldiers are not as good as those who do not take their lives… Wait, where did their bodies go after they die?’

‘No matter what, the stranger can only make friends with each other, not be enemies!’

...

Jiang Shang looked at these scenes and couldn't help but feel very happy.

In his mind, he had already made a plan. Through this martial arts competition, Woniuzhai could fully master the loyal alliance and annex the other franchise forces.

Then expand outward and strive to change Sanyuan City within one year.

Even if the subsequent public beta is launched, it would be OK even if Cangyuan County or even the entire Dingzhou is defeated!

‘It’s a pity… the best one under my command is not here…’

After a few glances, Jiang Shang shook his head secretly.

Lin Fan, who was the best at fighting under him, had been sent to Tianyuan Sect to learn martial arts, so he could only contact him offline.

‘And those real great gods didn’t come either, such as ‘The Lord of God Show’…after all, it was not the official sponsor, it was just the players who were entertaining themselves… It was normal not to look down on them.”

For those rising great-level players, Jiang Shang and Huang Tianyao have been trying to win over.

Unfortunately, the other few are not bad. The "Lord of Shenxiu" is really a lonely wolf. Not only is its strength unfathomable, but it also seems to have a good time to discover the hidden content of the game, which makes them salivate, but they can't do anything about it.

On the ring.

The battles came to an end one after another.

Although the players have low martial arts realm, they do have real fights in every game, and there are even many people who die together.

That bloody level made the mortals in the stands tremble.

The sun sets.

The final match was held, with the championship competition.

One of them is Xie Biqi, the "Woman of Justice" who has reached the peak of the eighth-grade martial artist during this period.

The other one is the second test player, named "Blood Hand Man Slaughter", whose fighting style is very cruel and has been criticized and cursed by countless players.

Seeing the two of them confronted each other, even Pudong Yun had an extremely serious expression.

He felt that even in his heyday, he would have to do his best to meet any of the two.

"You are too fierce to start. It's best to go to a psychiatrist after you go offline..."

Xie Biqi looked at the "Blood Hand Man Slaughter". This was a man who smiled very brightly, but the other person's eyes were like a deep pool. When he occasionally swept it, Xie Biqi felt a little creepy.

"Victory means victory, loss means loss!"

The "Blood Hand Man Slaughter" stretched out, and the joints of his body made a loud noise, and they were combined together, like a tiger's roar.

"Well, the Black Tiger Power of the Black Tiger Escort Agency is a secret bone training method. This person's Black Tiger Power has reached its peak. It is absolutely the peak of the eighth-grade iron bone realm. If a person's bones are strong, he can exert more force. Any punch and kick can kill people."

Wang He commented.

On the ring, two figures had already fought each other, and tigers roared one after another.

Xie Biqi also uses Black Tiger Fist, but she likes to add some practical grappling tricks.

And the style of "Blood Hand Man Slaughter" is just one, it's brutal!

However, he obviously only came from the initiation in the game, and his moves were not very skillful.

After dozens of moves, Xie Biqi seized the opportunity and fell to the ground. Her long legs were like pythons, and she held the neck of the "Blood Hand Man Slaughter" tightly: "Surrender!"

"surrender?"

The "Blood Hand Man Slaughter" sneered, and suddenly it seemed like there was no bones all over his body, as if it had turned into a loach. He easily escaped from Xie Biqi's strangulation and punched Xie Biqi on the head.

"Refining the muscles and bones of the whole body can be hard or soft. He is in the seventh-grade hard muscle realm!"
Chapter completed!