The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 266: Three-legged tripod, follow the good

Longhu Ridge, No. 1 Arena.

In the sea of ​​trees, Huangfu Fei, covered in blood, found Xu Le, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed practicing.

Xu Le's location was far away from the No. 1 fighting arena.

This was done to prevent others from seeing what was happening on the arena and knowing the abilities displayed by the two during the battle.

"it's your turn."

Huangfu Fei spat out the blood surging in his stomach onto the ground.

Xu Le opened his eyes and looked.

The dark red blood was mixed with pieces of meat.

"Your internal organs?"

“He broke them all.”

"What's up?"

"After this, we have to go to the medicine hall."

Huangfu Fei's words meant that her injuries could not be healed on her own and she had to go to the pharmacy for treatment.

"Then I'll deal with him as soon as possible."

Xu Le smiled slightly, stood up and walked towards the arena.

Looking at Xu Le gradually disappearing in the sea of ​​trees, Huangfu Fei closed his eyes and began to heal his injuries.

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Xu Le, dressed in black, stepped onto the No. 1 fighting arena.

He took out the Youshan Order and let it float to the center of the arena.

"Brother Wang, do I need to give you some time to recover?"

Wang Quanye, wearing a golden crown and black robe, shook his head:

“Although Huangfu Fei is very strong, he is not strong enough to seriously injure me.

The minor injuries she had caused previously had healed.

You don't have to worry about me, just go ahead and do it."

Xu Le nodded:
"That's good."

The two looked at each other and bowed.

After bowing, Wang Quanye waved towards Xu Le:
"Come on, let's end this as soon as possible."

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Whoosh!
Bang!
In the sea of ​​trees, Qin Zhiming looked up at the sky in the distance and saw red fireworks rising.

"finished?"

The next moment, he immediately set off and ran towards the arena.

On the huge fighting arena, one person fell to the ground and the other stood.

The man fell to the ground with a sunken chest and abdomen, twisted limbs, and his hands missing.

A mountain-traveling order emitting white light was pressed against his forehead.

The standing man had several blood holes on his upper body that were rapidly healing.

He was breathing heavily, and the four joints of his hands except the thumbs, which were the tip of his fists, had lost their flesh and skin, revealing bloody bones.

"The winner has been decided. From this moment on, I, Xu Le, am the strongest person in Longhu Ridge."

Xu Le looked around, glancing at the Tiandeng disciples who had rushed here.

"Quan Ye!"

A woman in a yellow dress rushed to the fallen Wang Quanye.

Wang Quanye’s injuries made her want to touch him but she didn’t dare to.

He could only look anxious and keep calling Wang Quanye's name.

"With the order of Youshan, my brother's life is safe.

It’s just that I hit too hard during the duel.

Send him to the pharmacy immediately."

When Chu Ge heard this, he and other Tiandeng disciples from the aristocratic families rushed forward, lifted up Wang Quanye, and quickly left the place.

After they left, Xu Le's injuries were completely healed.

He walked down the arena and came to the side of the Tiandeng disciple who did not belong to a noble family.

Then, he turned his gaze towards Huangfu Fei and the other two standing together:
"Shall we introduce each other first?"

"Huangfu Fei."

"Sikong Wan."

"Qin Zhiming."

The heroic woman in scarlet tights bowed in return.

"Mu Yulan."

He was tall and sturdy, with a lion's nose, a wide mouth, and a curly beard, like a strong man with a black bear's head. His mouth was as loud as a bell, and his voice was deep and powerful:

"Yan Ben."

A thin, medium-sized man with light eyebrows and bright eyes, with a hoarse voice:

"Geng Laiqian." "We will be partners from now on. If any conflicts arise during the trials, please come to me and Huangfu Fei first.

Don’t make a big mistake because of a slight mistake.”

"Brother Xu, these words should be said to the aristocratic family.

What conflict could there be between us?
Brother Qin, you come from a non-aristocratic family.

Miss Sikong is his good friend, so naturally there won't be any problem.

As for Miss Huangfu, she is of the same status as you and will not bother with us."

Yan Ben did not hesitate to speak his mind.

Geng Laiqian and Mu Yulan beside him also echoed him.

Unexpectedly, Xu Le frowned at their words.

"Yan Ben, things are different now than they were in the past.

Some things can be said, and some things cannot be said.

I divided the outer disciples of Longhu Ridge into three groups.

Not because we are different, but because it makes it easier for us to act.

I hope everyone remembers that in the trials among all the sects, we only have one identity, that is, outer disciples of Wuji Temple.

Never deliberately exclude fellow disciples just because they belong to a different side.

If what you said was heard by the aristocratic families, what would they think?
Brother Qin, if it were you, what would you think? "

“You are deceiving me. We are a three-way stalemate. When something big happens, we can discuss it.

Now, you two are as one.

In other words, when something big happens, our opinions are of little consequence.

After all, the minority obeys the majority.

If I were the leader of the aristocratic family, I would withdraw from this plan without hesitation.

I will not sacrifice the lives of our people to gain the benefits that you two sides want."

"Did you hear that? There's one more thing.

Don’t think that we are the only ones in Wuji Temple who want to monopolize the trials of other sects.

There must be many people with similar ideas in all the major immortal sects.

Suppose, we have a conflict with our fellow students because of this matter.

They will definitely be happy to know this.”

As disciples of Tiandeng, they are all very smart.

They could hear that Xu Le was clearly warning everyone present by saying he was teaching Yan Ben a lesson.

Xu Le was right. Their attitude towards the aristocratic families would affect Wuji Temple’s performance in the trials of all sects.

So, when Geng Laiqian proposed to go to the pharmacy to check on Wang Quanye's condition, no one objected.

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Longhu Ridge, medicine hall, a secret room.

Wang Quanye, who was soaked in the medicine, suddenly opened his eyes.

The Youshan Order pressed against his forehead no longer emitted white light.

"Quan Ye! Are you awake?!"

He lay flat on his back, sighed, took off the Youshan Order on his forehead, and sat up.

"Sorry, I lost."

After these words were spoken, the four people surrounding the oval medicine barrel had different reactions.

“Quan Ye, winning or losing doesn’t matter, as long as you are okay.”

“Brother Wang, it’s alright.

Maybe it wouldn't be a bad thing to let Xu Le become the strongest person."

"What should we do now? Should we, the family, let them manipulate us?"

"Impossible, they are not stupid. Compared to hating us, the results of the trials are more important."

Wang Quangui stood up, and the scene of the competition emerged in his mind.

"What a monster."

Everyone heard his mumbling.

They also understood that Wang Quangui was taking the opportunity to show that Xu Le and he were not evenly matched, and that Xu Le was indeed very strong.

At this time, someone knocked on the door of the secret room.

“Brother Wang, I’m Xu Le.

Miss Huangfu and I, as well as other fellow disciples, want to see how you are doing."

Wang Quanye let out a long sigh, as if he had let go of the depression in his heart.

“Others come to see us on their own initiative, which shows that they care about their fellow disciples.

Now that things have come to this, let’s get along well from now on.”

Wang Quangui's words mean that he has accepted the fact.

The others didn't say anything more, so they opened the door and let Xu Le and others in.

"Brother Wang, I'm sorry for offending you just now."

(End of this chapter)