The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 756
The blue sky is like washing, the sun is shining, and the orchids all over the mountain are gently swaying their flower buds against the smoky breeze, and the nose is full of fragrance.

In the distance, the green shade forms the sea, the birds hover, and occasionally there are beasts roaring and insects performing a duet, which is a natural scenery.

In the corner of the mountainside of Lanshan, on a large piece of neatly cleared flat ground, two groups of people have already lined up.

On one side is the Mangniuling people headed by Master Liuyin. The weather is formidable and there are many innate masters. It is like a high-rising ocean wave that wants to swallow everything in front of it.

The five ghosts, Arshan, the three demon heads of the Momen, and the Huoling double camels are all on the list, but compared to the past, there are one or two more faces. A masked man wrapped in a black robe.

Master Liuyin's face was blurred, blocked by a thin layer of air that no one could see, sitting in the center of the group of innate beings with his hands on his knees, sitting on a golden chair,

The golden chair was carried by four masters, each of them was a tall martial artist with a stern face, muscles and muscles, and his eyes were full of pride, not ashamed, but proud.

In fact, to be able to carry a sedan chair for a top figure in Wu Cantian is something that many Houtian people dream of. These four people can be selected, and of course they are not ordinary people.

Not far from the opposite side, Ding Hui, Xiang Yang, and a middle-aged swordsman in his 40s stood side by side. Behind them were ten high-level arresters from the Shangjun Shenchuangmen and several young masters of the Bashan Sword Sect.

Compared with the Mangniuling side, the overall strength of the Shenchuangmen is far worse. If there are not three innates standing in front of them, those Houtian catchers have already been discouraged and lost all confidence.

The strength contrast between the two sides is too obvious. It can be said that if Master Liuyin was not grateful for Ding Chun's support and support back then, it would not be impossible for Ding Hui and his party to be beaten into dead dogs every minute.

Xiang Yang, in white clothes with long sleeves, was standing on the left side of Ding Hui with the magic-suppressing knife box on his back. He glanced at Liuyin and his party across the way, and secretly broke into a cold sweat. Fortunately, Ding Hui had something to do with it, otherwise the Shangjunshen catcher would be completely useless. up.

Of course, he also noticed the stern and majestic Tang Wuyi, Arshan who covered his mouth and smiled, Xue Lingzi who was greedy like a jackal, and Wanyan Bo who was full of fighting spirit, all staring at him closely. Quite a sense of being the enemy.

To be honest, except for Tang Wuyi, other masters are not in his eyes. In today's battle, his opponent is only Tang Wuyi, and it can only be Tang Wuyi.

On Ding Hui's right is an innate swordsman from the Bashan Sword Sect, named Qi Renhong, who was specially invited by Ding Hui to deal with Liuyin's innate masters.

Qi Renhong is an internal cultivation elder of the Bashan Sword Sect. He is a master of Cui Ming's uncle who once fought with Xiang Yang. He has practiced the pure Chaoyang Sword Classic. It's not far.

And on Lanshan, there were only people from Shenchumen and Mangniuling, who never invited famous experts as witnesses and referees for the three-war agreement.

"The Venerable Master has made an appointment for three matches. This junior hopes to stop at the end, but before the fight, I hope that the Venerable Master will clarify who the two you are asking for are."

Ding Hui stepped forward, bowed his hands with his long sword on his back, his black hair fluttering in the breeze, his eyes were as calm as water, and he asked questions under the tremendous pressure of Liu Yin's subordinates.

Xiang Yang can also guess a little bit of his intentions. It is nothing more than to see if the character is important. If it is not important, it is no big deal even if it is handed over to Liuyin for free.

"One is the master of the Devil's Claw Sect, and the other is Xiong Wanting. Both of them are not big figures. You can completely decide."

When Venerable Liuyin spoke, his tone was soft, and the further he spoke, the heavier he spoke, until finally it was like thunder rolling, resounding across the waist of Lanshan Mountain, countless orchids were shaken and their branches trembled, and the waves of air surged like tides.

The policemen behind Ding Hui and several outstanding disciples sent by Bashanjian to watch the battle changed their expressions, and they took a few steps back unconsciously.

This is a deliberate demonstration to psychologically suppress Ding Hui's party. When they fight later, their momentum will be weak, and they will lose three points in the first hand. It is a small trick of Liu Yin.

But it's normal, after all, the relationship between the two parties is in opposition, and this will not change because of the relationship between Liu Yin and Ding Hui.

"Hey, Xiong Wanting, the master of the Devil's Claw Sect, they are the Zhuo family and the people Wanyan Bo rescued. It seems that this is the condition for Wanyan Bo to seek refuge in Liuyin. A magic weapon is worth it."

Xiang Yang was the one who knew a lot. Wanyan Bo was supposed to be for the Lan Jinpeng Claw held by the master of the Demon Claw Sect, but Xiong Wanting was beyond his expectation. ,
If he was not mistaken, the man in black beside Wanyan Bo was of medium stature and had no discernable appearance. He was the master who rescued Wanyan Bo from him that day.

The other party was also wandering around the dungeon at that time, the Zhuo family might just be hired by someone, the one who really wanted to save Xiong Wanting should be the master in black, but I don't know why he would take such a big risk to save a snitch.

"If it's for money, with these innate masters and their unrestricted means, it can be said that you can get whatever you want, is there something special about that Xiong Wanting?"

These thoughts just flashed in Xiang Yang's mind, and he turned to calm down, adjust his breath, and stop being distracted.

"The two of them? Well, since the Venerable Master is willing to reach an agreement regardless of the outcome of the three battles, then Ding will not be stingy. He will also hand these two people over to you after this battle. Show sincerity."

Hearing what Ding Hui said, Wanyan Bo and the middle-sized man in black beside him shook their bodies, apparently feeling uneasy.

Even though he couldn't see Master Liuyin's face, almost everyone could feel the smile on the corner of Master Liuyin's mouth, and he was obviously very satisfied. This was a strange intuition, but everyone believed it firmly.

"Smart, it seems that this Ding Hui of the Ding family is very skilled. He is not a stunned young man who underestimates the world when he is just a fledgling. After returning to the mountain, he can communicate with the head of the family. In the future, he will have more contact with this Ding Hui."

Xiang Yang closed his eyes and concentrated on it. Qi Renhong, who was on the other side of Ding Hui, praised Ding Hui's move.

From the beginning to the end of this battle, Shenchuimen was actually at a disadvantage. After all, there was a huge disparity in strength. If Liuyin refused to agree, Ding Hui would have nothing to do.

Now that Ding Hui has regressed on his own, on the surface it looks quite wretched, but it is actually a kind of wisdom in managing contacts.

This step of backing down was not to please Liu Yin, but to maintain the relationship between Liu Yin and Ding Hui.

This kind of wisdom, advancing and retreating properly, gave Qi Renhong confidence in the survival of Shangjun's god catcher.

"I don't know who the Master will send for the first battle?"

After Ding Hui solemnly promised, he clasped his fists and asked again.

"The three of you, except for Xiang Yang who has become a primordial spirit, are all in a low level, and I won't take advantage of you, Ling Kongyu, let you play the first battle."

Ling Kongyu is considered to be the weakest congenital of the Liuyin side, so it can be seen that Liuyin is also intentionally releasing water, and Ding Hui's decision just now has received the other party's kindness.

(End of this chapter)