At noon, a martial arts competition called "Wheel Defense Battle" was being held in a large martial arts field in the northwest urban area of ​​the county. There were a large crowd of people, with thousands of people, and it was extremely lively.

The rules of the "Wheel Guarding" competition are very simple: the organizer must be the top ten gangs in Pingzhou to be eligible for the hosting, and the participants must include at least five top ten gangs. The candidates participating in the competition are divided into the top ten gangs and challengers.

The defender must be a master recognized by the top ten gangs in Pingzhou to be qualified to set up such a stage. The challenger cannot be just a substitute. He must be a good player with some fame in the world to be qualified to take the stage.

The defender must use one person to resist the mad attacks from the challengers under the ring. Every ten challengers are a round. As long as there is someone to challenge, the champion must face the challenge regardless of any situation and be attentive to his own life or death, otherwise he will take the initiative to admit defeat.

It is precisely because of the unpredictable and cruelty of the wheels' battle, once the battle is successful, it will bring extremely high prestige to the people who guard the battle.

Of course, this battle for the defense has age restrictions, and is divided into four stages: the ring of young people under the age of 20, the ring of young people aged 21 to 30, the ring of young people aged 31 to 50, and the ring of elderly people over the age of 51. With this as the boundary, players of different ages cannot go on stage, so as not to cause veterans in the world to suppress the novice in the world and make it impossible for novices to emerge.

In the Pingzhou world, every wheel defense battle will attract great attention.

In decades, there was a sensation in the wheel defense battle in Pingzhou. Tie Yuyang, a core disciple of the Huoyun Gang, the largest gang of the top ten gangs in Pingzhou, defended the eleven wheel battles at the age of 30. He defeated 119 martial arts masters under the age of 30 in three days, and then retreated from the ring due to exhaustion. In nearly a hundred years, this is the first time that someone has broken through the eleven round mark. At that time, he was known as the peerless master of the young generation of Pingzhou Jianghu, and his reputation was unparalleled. Tie Yuyang successfully took over the position of the leader of the Huoyun Gang because of this record.

On the wheel battle arena in the martial arts field in Zhuqi County, there was a handsome young master in white who was about 26 or 7 years old. He launched a wheel battle to challenge all the young masters in the martial arts field, and had defeated seventeen famous young masters one after another, and his reputation was greatly enhanced for a moment.

"Okay, it's so good, it's so amazing. Beat me, keep beating me hard!"

"Senior Brother Ma Yu, you must keep it. This is the seventeenth one. If you play three more, the second round will be over."

"Who will set the stage for me to put that arrogant boy down? You must not let him pass the second round!"

The many spectators below the ring were extremely excited and shouted excitedly. Many of them were jealous and envious, and they wanted to jump onto the stage to challenge, drive the majestic young man in white off the ring, and show their mighty power in the ring. However, they were afraid of the young man in white, but they did not dare to act rashly, so as not to fail to challenge the challenge, and instead were seriously injured. They thought secretly that they would wait for more people to go up to consume the young man in white and his internal energy, and then go up and kick them up. There were more people who thought this way, and fewer people would go on the ring to compete.

Ma Yu, a young man in white, waited on the ring for a while. Seeing that no one dared to come up to fight, he was impatient and proudly swept across the entire martial arts venue and shouted loudly: "My Ma Yu is just an ordinary disciple of the Zhenbao Gang with a bad reputation. No one dared to fight. Could it be that there is no one in the Pingzhou Gang, and I let my Zhenbao Gang dominate the Pingzhou River and Lake?!"

A booed boo immediately sounded under the ring.

"Boy, don't be arrogant. When you are a grandfather, my eldest disciple of the Black Tiger Gang in Sanxing County, Fan Dachong came to teach you a lesson!" A young man in a blue satin dress, holding a big single sword, glared wide, shouted loudly, jumped onto a 1-meter-high ring, and danced into several cold lights in his hand, and slashed towards Ma Yu.

Ma Yu didn't talk nonsense. As soon as he stepped under his feet, he instantly bullied himself in front of the dark man and slapped the dark man's chest with a palm.

The dark man was full of shock, and felt that his chest was as if he was hit by a hot iron. He screamed, his mouth was bleeding, and he turned off the ring, overwhelmed the crowd below the stage.

"Eighteenth, the eighteenth one is still two, so keep going!"

Immediately, a buzzer cheered loudly.

The spectators under the ring were surprised and saw that the dark man's chest was burnt. He was obviously seriously injured by the Lieyang Palm Technique. The serious injury was heart-wrenching. This wheel battle against the ring was a severe test for the defender and was also extremely dangerous to the challenger.

"Hmph, such third-rate guys dare to die. I would like to advise those who are not strong enough and do not have the ability to come up and make up the numbers! I don't want someone to point at my nose in the future and say that I, Ma Yu, relying on defeating some third-rate guys to make up the numbers to win this arena."

Ma Yu closed his palms, snorted coldly, and said something heroic to everyone under the ring. His eyes looked at the law enforcement team of the Medicine Collection Hall and glanced at the law enforcement team, as if he wanted to find a disciple from the Medicine King Gang to compete.

Ye Qin was carrying two large wooden buckets of clear water to a large pergola in the martial arts yard, pouring water into ten large water tanks for drinking by law enforcement disciples of the Practice Hall and some people in the martial arts world. As a low-level disciple assigned to be a chore, the chores he assigned today is to fill the water of the ten large water tanks in the pergola, which is enough for the disciples in the hall to drink.

Hearing the words of Ma Yu who was standing in the ring game, Ye Qin smiled and shook his head. This Ma Yu was not ordinary arrogant, I don’t know how many rounds of battle he could last. He poured the water from the big wooden barrel into the water tank, then carried the empty barrel and left the martial arts field.

The members of the law enforcement team of the medicinal collection hall, which was responsible for maintaining order, shouted happily when they saw Ye Qin carrying water, and took a wooden bowl and ran to serve the water.

"The water is coming, the water is coming, brothers, everyone drink water."

"Senior Brother Xie Yun, you drink a bowl first."

Several law enforcement disciples made a bowl of Xie Yun first and took it respectfully.

Xie Yun held his sword in his hands, and was standing in the awning, looking at Ma Yu on the ring coldly. Several law enforcement disciples brought him water. He nodded slightly. At this time, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Ye Qin's busy back, as if he was a little familiar, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Two months ago, the back of the mysterious master in the woods once brought him great shame. The back of the mysterious master who ran away slowly impressed him so deeply. In order to find this mysterious master in the hall, it took him more than a month, but it was fruitless. Recently, he gradually gave up the idea of ​​continuing to search. However, seeing Ye Qin's backstage suddenly made him stunned.
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