The Portal of Wonderland

When Feng Lenzhen said this, the disciples of Ishima and other martial arts halls were all in good spirits and stood around the ring.

Teachers such as Li Qianhai also came, and there were two more strangers. A man dressed in armor, with a sword between his waist, smiling and not laughing, is a martial arts officer. Another woman with tall hair and no expression was a beautiful woman in her thirties. It was the four great martial arts halls who invited her to become a referee.

The martial arts hall is the captain of the Fengcheng Guard, but the woman is the leader of a large underground force in the city.

A moment later, Feng Lenzhen stood on the stage to announce the rules of comparison.

“This contest is as good as ever, winning and losing in three rounds. Each round, each of the four major martial arts halls can send one person to take the initiative, the challenged martial arts halls must fight hard, failing disciples must not enter the next round of competition, the winning disciples can still continue to challenge other martial arts in the next round. After three rounds, rank the disciples in order to retain the right to challenge. ”

As soon as Feng Lenzhen finished his speech, he jumped out of the ring and replaced the martial artist without panic and walked up. He just held his fist slightly and stood there without saying a word.

The following Li Yunfeng, after listening to the test rule, grinned slightly.

“Brother Li, do you have any opinions on this test rule?” Shi Mu saw him and curiously asked.

“Brother Shi is not aware that this three-wheeled challenging system is actually in the best interest of martial arts halls with strong people. At the last competition, Wang Tianhao represented Jin Jianwu Museum, almost sweeping three rounds by himself, no other museum could resist.” Li Yunfeng replied with a bitter smile.

“It turns out that the martial artist is indeed very interesting to challenge the rules.” When Shi Lian thought about it a little bit, he understood the true meaning of the rules, and smiled.

At this point, someone had flew up on the stage and said aloud:

“Next day, Wu Ming of Lu Martial Arts Hall wants to teach the martial arts of the brothers of the inferior wind martial arts hall. ”

“Yunfeng, you go up. The last time this guy lost to you, you shouldn't have a problem dealing with it.” The red-handed man of the Liu Feng Martial Arts Museum saw this, and he didn't say a word back.

“Don't worry, Master Min. I'll take care of the kid.” Li Yunfeng hastily stopped talking to Shi Lian and replied with a big boob.

After Li Yunfeng's hands plugged into the waist, each hand suddenly added a blue boxing bracelet, waved slightly, emitted the crisp sound of "Tinker Bell”, and Heran's surface was embedded with a nail-sized bronze sheet.

Li Yunfeng jumped onto the ring stage and went up to the youth roared. Each hand lit up two daggers shaking brightly, straight up.

In that instant, the two of them fought together.

Li Yunfeng twisted his figure, his arms swinging continuously, his fists often attacked the enemy from a very strange angle.

The young man named Wu Ming, but the two daggers activated the compact contiguity, forming a stormy defense, from time to time collided with the fist, collapsed and lit Mars, even beautiful.

“No, Wu Ming's broken dagger has been cultivated to the point of not sprinkling water, I'm afraid Yunfeng will suffer a small loss.” The red-handed man looked at it for a while and said with a slight change of face.

“True. Wu Ming broke the dagger in the first place, but I didn't expect to cultivate it in just one year, but Yunfeng's python fist lacked some fire, and it was really hard to win.” Li Canghai also commented.

As if to prove his words, after shouting loudly on the stage, the shadows of the two fighting people broke apart. Wu Ming fell down several steps in a row and pressed his chest with one hand, his face was unusually pale.

Opposite Li Yunfeng, on his shoulder, was inserted by two daggers shaking brightly, cut in half, blood drained, obviously no more fighting power.

“In the first round, Tianlu Martial Arts Hall wins!” On the stage, the martial arts officer stepped forward and announced.

“Li Yunfeng glanced at Wu Ming with a harsh eye and could only unwillingly jump off the stage. ”

“Pfft” and "Pfft” sounded, the red-faced man fingered Li Yunfeng on both sides of the shoulder with a little bit, then grabbed the shoulder suddenly and shook, the two daggers were forced out, the blood line was a little high, and immediately stopped.

“Medicate immediately, wrap your wound, and you should be fine in three or five days.” The red-handed man said in a loud voice.

Even though Li Yunfeng's head was full of pain, he could only nodded and thanked him.

At that time, a young man with a stick had been replaced in the ring to challenge Tianlu Martial Arts Hall.

As a result, Tianlu Wujing also jumped out of a knife disciple, and the two tables snapped together.

After more than a dozen rounds, the challenger of the Golden Takeshi Museum was inadvertently picked by the other party to fly with the weapons in his hand, and he could only admit to losing.

Tianlu Martial Arts Museum won two consecutive games, a time of great prestige, Feng Lenzhen also touched the beard with one hand, his face was full of laughter.

After two trials, discussion began under the stage.

“What's so beautiful about this? I've heard of the big name of the thick earth body. Boy, you stand up and let me teach you something.” At this moment, suddenly someone came out of the crowd and stood steadily on the stage with a long gun raised, looking out loud in the direction of Fei-hung Martial Arts Hall.

This man is full of arrogance, exactly Wang Tianhao.

“This brainless boy didn't tell him earlier, he didn't have to rush into the field, he went to challenge Fei-hung Martial Arts Hall in the first game. ”

On the side of the Golden Tabernacle Hall, an old grey man who hadn't come and grabbed Wang Tianhao, almost cursed his feet.

The people at Feihong Martial Arts Hall saw this, and it was a riot.

One of the skinny iron towers saw this, his eyes flashed, and he walked forward to the stage, but a longshaved old man standing in front grabbed him and shook his head and said:

“Bung, you don't have to play like this in the morning, otherwise even if you win, you will have a lot of energy to laugh at. Gu Zhong, go up and see if Wang Tianhao's firearm technique has progressed. ”

Gu Zhong heard this, his heart was depressed, but he could only respond with a stiff scalp, illuminating the sword jumped onto the stage.

“You're not the one I'm looking for. Get that kid up here.” Wang Tianhou said impatiently as soon as he saw Gu Zhong.

“Your Excellency will defeat me before considering anything else.” Even though Gu Zhong was terrified of Wang Tianhao, he couldn't help but be ashamed and angry. After a low drink, he shook his sword in his hand and suddenly turned into a wind sweep.

It was he who practiced water-spraying swordsmanship for years.

“It's boring!” Wang Tianhao's face sank and the long gun in his hand crossed in front of him. The blurred front half of the long gun disappeared.

“Pfft”, a large bowl of flame appeared in front of Wang Tianhao and turned into a red light coming out

With a loud bang, Gu Zhong screamed, the whole person flew down the stage with a scorching smell.

After a slippery turn, the fire reappeared in its original form. It was a cold, glittering gun head, but the surface was all wrapped in a raging flame, which looked strange.

“Flame of Fire”

The elderly man of Fei Hong Wu Hall below saw this, suddenly shouted in fear, and then moved into a grey shadow flying sky. He followed Gu Zhong with his arms.

When the elderly have to land again before they can see clearly Yasuo Nakatani, it is already dark, most of the clothes have been turned into ashes no longer exist, and the bare skin is covered with white sparkles of various sizes, looks terrible!

“Brother Xu, I can't believe that Nephew Wang Xian practiced the firearm method to such an extent. You are really hiding it from us. It's so painful.” The longshaved old man held Gu Zhong, his face was iron blue, and he turned his head and questioned the gray old man, "Uncle Xu”.

“Ha ha, don't do this to me. I also just found out that Tian Hao Xian's nephew has become a flame of fire. According to common sense, this is simply not possible, it is a trick that only the Latter-day Warrior can carry out.” The uncle of the Golden Tabernacle was surprised and surprised, and he replied without reflection.

“Okay, okay, I remember that.” The Elder Longshanks suddenly stamped his feet and could not help but call someone to send Valley Chung to the quiet room for healing.

At this time, the head teacher of the other martial arts hall looked at Wang Tianhao as if he were looking at a monster with fangs, all incredible looks.

“It is impossible, how could someone have practiced the flame of fire during the martial arts stage, and if so, who could have stopped his attack?” Li Canghai also mumbled in an ugly way.

“Haha, now that Wang Tianhao has been cultivated into the flame of fire, even going directly into Kaiyuan Martial Arts Court is more than enough, I think there seems to be no need to compete for the first time. Of course, anyone who disagrees can challenge it directly. If Tianhao loses, we will automatically withdraw from the next contest and be willing to go directly to the bottom.” Uncle Xu jumped to the ring and nodded his head at the somewhat furious martial artist, saying in a whimsical manner.

Feng Lenzhen and three other martial arts museums teach the headmen to look at each other in disdain.

“Hmm, the Golden Tabernacle Museum has to ask me first.” Although Tiedong was equally shocked by the flame of Wang Tianhao's long gun, he couldn't help but get angry at the moment and then rush to the stage as his figure moved.

“Bung, stop. Though your thick earth body is powerful, it will never withstand the flames of fire.” The elderly longbeard hastily pulled the iron tower again and said with a gloomy face.

Tie Dong heard the words and felt a chill in his heart.

He was convinced of the old man, who had brought him from the island to Toyota, although he had always been grumpy.

At the same time, the sealed forces on the other side of the ring, fists clenched, nails deep into palms, but pale face did not dare to say half a point.

“Ishima, you come up. I'm watching everyone here, and I'm afraid you're the only one with the power to fight me.” Wang Tianhao swept through the crowd under the ring, his eyes flashed a slight discoloration, suddenly the location of the pumice was strange and smiled and said out loud.

Tired! I'm tired! I've been busy all day. Half a day after I forgot to say something, I could barely get rid of us at night!