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Chapter 232 On the competition stage, everyone responds! (3)

On the competition stage, everyone responded! (3)

At this time, if any one of the Eight Great Factions raises an objection, it means that they dare not accept the challenge of the Jianghu people. If that is the case, what face do they have to gain a foothold in the Jianghu?
"The Ouyang family has no objection!" Ouyang Yi from the Ouyang family was the first to agree.

Hearing his voice, Yun Chu glanced sideways, and glanced in Ouyang Yi's direction. This person, who has always been quiet, agreed with her opinion so quickly?
"Okay!" Lin Jiamu raised his right hand, "I, the swordsman of the Lin family, have no objection!"

"The Nanhai faction has no objection!" The head of the Nanhai faction also spoke out.

"The beggar gang has no objection!" Xu Changqing, the elder of the nine bags of the beggar gang, also spoke.

Of the eight major sects, half of them expressed their opinions, and only three schools of Taishan Beidou, Wudang Shaolin and Emei did not make a statement.

Yun Chu turned his face to look at Mu Qingnian who was beside him, "Miss Mu, what does the Emei faction say?"

Mu Qingnian smelled some provocation from her tone, and said immediately, "My teacher is not here at this time, and the eight major sects and the four major sects have already expressed their approval, so naturally I, Emei, will not ask back."

Yan Zili, a great disciple of Wudang sitting in the middle, stood up, "My Wudang Mountain has always been out of the world. Since none of the major factions object, our Wudang faction has no objection either. Wudang Mountain will not participate!"

"In that case!" Master Huaihai who was standing in the middle of the high platform took over the conversation, "This year's martial arts conference will follow this new rule, but the Dabei Temple is a place of Buddhism. But, don't let this stand be stained with blood!"

He bowed to everyone with his palms upright, and chanted the Buddha's name. Master Huaihai turned around and walked back to the stands, and sat back in his seat.

Here Master Huaihai had just returned to his throne, Lin Luanxiu jumped out again and landed in the middle of the high platform.

After the panic just now, she had also checked her clothes carefully, and it was easy to find a brand new knife mark on her belt.

As she recalled along the way, it was not difficult for her to think that Yun Chu must have done something secretly when he threw her to the ground just now.

This dead girl won the Fish Dragon Sword from the Jiange of the Lin Family before, and just now made her so embarrassed. How can she bear this hatred?
With a bang, she drew out the sword in her hand, and the point of the sharp sword pointed straight at Yunchu. Lin Luanxiu gritted her teeth and said, "Yunchu, do you have the guts to accept my challenge?!"

"I'm not a man, and I'm not interested in watching Sister Lin take off her clothes!" Yun Chu smiled faintly, "However, I think that there should be many heroes in the stands who want to challenge the sword skills of the Lin family's Jiange!"

"I'm coming!" There was a loud shout from under the stands.

A blue shadow flashed, and a 30-year-old man had landed on the stage not far from Lin Luanxiu. He clasped his fists and said, "Next Zhou Hanyi of the Golden Knife Gate will ask Miss Lin for some advice. Miss Lin, please!"

Martial arts leader, of course not everyone can fight for it, but it is not impossible to jump on a high platform, show off your talents, and then become famous.

Who is willing to let go of such an opportunity?
Lin Luanxiu took a look at the person who came, and with a horizontal sword on his body, said "be careful", the person flew up, and the long sword in his hand turned into a dazzling sword light.

Now that she got the name of Fairy Sujian, Lin Luanxiu naturally has some abilities.

Only the sound of swords striking each other was heard, and the swords of the two had already struck together.

Between the staggered figures, more than a dozen moves have been made, Lin Luanxiu saw an opportunity, and slanted the long sword trickily, the tip of the sword brushed against Zhou Hanyi's blade, and it came to his neck like a spirit snake.

(End of this chapter)