Chapter 433: Group fight

The reason why Young Master Long from Longteng Sword Village is naturally 100% sure of going on the ring on the last day is to tell those potential opponents that you all hurry up to get the final qualification before the end. This last qualification is mine!

Of course, Mr. Long does have this strength. The sword technique of Longteng Sword Village and the Longteng Heart Technique are all the capitals for him to stand out from all the heroes.

The competition for more than two months of martial arts competition was indeed as expected by Mr. Long. Many people learned that Mr. Long had to go to the ring on the last day, so they quickly obtained the qualification before this. In the last three days, only the last part of them, either came late, or just learned the news, etc., and had to compete with Mr. Long for the final qualification. Without exception, they were all defeated under Mr. Long. Mr. Long won all the victories with him very easily.

Thinking about it now, Mr. Long’s announcement is an extremely clever plan. Nonsense, you are all set to go to the arena at this time. Those who can compete with you are giving in to you, for fear of meeting you, will come on stage early. Of course, what is left behind are some vulnerable players.

Moreover, Mr. Long also had an idea, maybe only he could know the reason to go to the ring on the last day.

However, when the final count and the last three breaths were about to be sure, a young man who had no name and had a slim young man snatched his hand with one palm, and he forced Mr. Long off the ring twice.

I have to say that this is a great irony and a huge accident.

Man's calculation is worse than God's calculation!

Apart from this sentence, there is really no more appropriate metaphor.

Perhaps only the two people who are slightly far away from the east of the ring will not be surprised by this ending.

Seeing Mr. Long and others leaving quickly, the people under the ring had not yet escaped from their shock. Then they heard Lord Nie Gu stood up on the ring and shouted loudly: "The last qualification has been generated for all the heroes and heroes who have obtained qualifications, and that is the Young Master Ren. According to the previous rules, the final battle will be held in this ring half an hour later. Please prepare for your life."

After saying that, he took the three sisters of the Nie family and several rulings, got off the arena and went straight back to the villa.

Nie Qianyu also stood up, and did not look at Zhang Xiaohua, but followed his father in a pretentious manner. Only Nie Qianxiu looked back and looked at Zhang Xiaohua with a slightly frown.

When Zhang Xiaohua saw everyone leaving, she jumped off the arena, picked up her long sword, walked to a corner of the field, sat on the ground, closed her eyes and said nothing.

At this time, the venue was in chaos. More than 20 people who participated in the final battle had to prepare, and more were preparing for the final excitement. These people had long paid attention to Zhang Xiaohua's behavior and wanted to get in close contact with each other. But seeing Zhang Xiaohua's current appearance of keeping people thousands of miles away, they all extinguished their thoughts. Even Mr. Long is a master who raised his hand to knock him away. Who knows if he has any strange temper?

Moreover, in the audience, there were no proud disciples from the three super sects. The one with the surname Ren may be one of them, and only they can cultivate such a young disciple with such a high martial arts skills. Thinking about his mysterious background, it has extinguished the thoughts of others.

Yuan Guoqing saw Zhang Xiaohua sitting aside to rest, but he wanted to come and have a visit, but Zhou Tai stopped him and muttered a few times in his ear. Yuan Guoqing's face changed a few times. He looked at Zhang Xiaohua in surprise, then at Huichun Valley's guards, and still stopped.

Half an hour is not long, but short is not short.

Seeing that no one came to disturb her, Zhang Xiaohua was of course very happy. She accidentally peeked at the mystery of Longteng's mind method on the ring. Before she could carefully understand it, it was a good opportunity now. So Zhang Xiaohua stretched out her left hand and realized Longteng's mind method in her meridians.

Mr. Long's Long Teng's mind method has only been practiced to the fourth level, so Zhang Xiaohua only understands the changes in the first level, but this mind method is just a skill of internal force operation. Zhang Xiaohua only understands the mystery after only understanding the first level. From the first level to the second level to the third level, then to the fourth level, or even the ninth level of the eighth level, there is only one fundamental skill, which is how to superimpose. The difference between each level of mind method is only the control of different internal forces. As long as there is enough internal force, more heavy numbers can be superimposed. Zhang Xiaohua's true qi is different from the internal force of martial arts. He knows this fundamental skill, so there is no need to superimpose heavy numbers. With the true qi in his meridians, the simulated Long Teng's mind method is also tenth level, maybe twenty level?

But, does this make sense?

Just as he was about to hear a gong sound on the ring. Zhang Xiaohua opened her eyes and looked at it. On the ring, Lord Nie Gu was sitting in the middle. The three sisters of the Nie family and two tall and mighty handsome men were also sitting. Looking at that look, it must be the husband of Nie Qianrong and Nie Qianxiu. Several rulings were already in place. Yue Yanyue was standing in a corner of the ring, beating a gong, and shouting: "All the twenty-three heroes who have obtained the last qualifications, please come to the ring together."

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua frowned and said to herself, "I just walked in a hurry, but I didn't ask Master Nie how to compete in this last game? Is it still one-on-one? Or a group fight??"

Zhang Xiaohua got up, walked slowly to the side of the ring, and still inserted her sword to the ground, jumped onto the ring, hugged her hands, and stood aside.

The other twenty-two people also arrived on the ring one after another. Looking at the number of people, Old Yue said loudly: "The last game of the Huichun Valley martial arts competition. Now, the rules of this competition are extremely simple. The twenty-three people on the ring compete with each other. The last one left is the final winner of this competition."

Then, looking at everyone, she smiled and said, "There is only one requirement. After all, it is a happy event. Just don't cause any death. Whether it is a knife or a sword or a hidden weapon, it is OK. Of course, you can't use poison. Okay, I've finished saying it, is there any problem with someone?"

After all, these rules were known to everyone at the beginning of the ring construction, so of course there would be no problem. Yue Yan looked at Zhang Xiaohua and saw that he was just standing there and not speaking, so he shouted loudly: "Okay, since everyone understands it, then it's limited to one hour, and now it starts."

Then he beat the gong again.

As the gong sounded, more than 20 people were immediately divided into several small groups. Those who had some friendship on weekdays or who had obtained qualifications and then contacted each other after they were qualified, all of them gathered together.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua, who was standing alone in the corner of the ring, seemed a little abrupt.

Zhang Xiaohua scratched her head with her hand and suddenly squatted down. Her index finger and middle finger of her right hand were tied together. She stroked the ring in front of her and saw a neat, three-point deep into the hardwood, and a semicircular arc appeared on the ring.

Then, Zhang Xiaohua stood up again, shook her head, and stood there with her arms in her arms.

Although the only one who built the ring was wood, in order to adapt to the martial arts of the people in the martial arts world, the wood of the ring was carefully selected and was not much worse than the hard rocks. Zhang Xiaohua's hand showed strong force and intended to shock everyone, and the other was that you just fight against you, as long as you don't step into my arc, I will not be able to take action.

Seeing this, everyone else stumbled on the young man's martial arts, but didn't understand what he meant? So, at the beginning, when the chaos was fighting, no one went forward to look for Zhang Xiaohua first, but they each found small groups that didn't seem very strong and got rid of them first.

Therefore, compared with the hot people fighting in the field, Zhang Xiaohua seemed even more different.

On one side of the ring, Master Nie Gu and Nie Qianyu's eyes never left Zhang Xiaohua much. He saw every move in his eyes. When he saw Zhang Xiaohua's meaningful actions, he nodded happily, "This guy really likes to be greedy for cheap things. At this point, he still wants to benefit from the fisherman."

In fact, no one else knew what Zhang Xiaohua thought? It was just that he had just easily defeated Mr. Long, and now he was in full swing, and others were unwilling to meet each other easily.

However, after a meal, fewer people on the ring were found. After all, these small groups gathered together also had strengths and weaknesses. Once the battle was fought, those slightly weak opponents could easily be cleaned up. At this time, there were only three small groups in groups of four people left on the ring, and Zhang Xiaohua was alone.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua was no longer polite, put down her arms and prepared to face the enemy.

Sure enough, the four of them looked at each other and rushed towards Zhang Xiaohua. Zhang Xiaohua released his spiritual sense and watched the four people's movements carefully, without panic. He just waited for the four people to approach, and found a gap between the four people. He stretched out his hand and gently tapped one's armpit. When the person next to him saw Zhang Xiaohua bullying, he quickly changed his moves and tried to block him. However, Zhang Xiaohua jumped up, jumped high, and hit the back of the sword. He heard a "click" sound. The sword had been broken into two pieces. At the same time, before the man could wake up, Zhang Xiaohua's finger wind had reached his body and was just right.

When the two people around him saw that they were not good, they had to retreat. How could Zhang Xiaohua give them a chance? They floated in the air and then came to them. They waved their palms, and the palms contained two powers of Longteng's mind. When the two saw Zhang Xiaohua's palms were fast, they raised their palms to greet them without thinking. When the huge internal force was pressed towards their arms, they realized that Mr. Long had just been knocked away by this person with his palm power?

Unfortunately, it was too late to wake up at this time. There were people on the ring, and seeing Zhang Xiaohua’s palms everywhere, the two of them flew out of the ring and fell between the dust.
Chapter completed!