Infinite Journey

Tie Hengkong and Huang Xijun were sitting comfortably in the conference room, as if everything had nothing to do with them.

At this time, there was cheers from outside the conference room, attracting the attention of some people in the conference room.

A resounding voice resounded in the entire martial arts hall: "Gentlemen and ladies, the competition is now officially underway. The rules are as follows. There are a total of nine arenas in the arena, of which eight will be activated, and each time there will be ten Six people will participate in the competition. Through the elimination competition, eight seeded players will be determined in the end. They will be the top eight players in this competition, and these eight players will be in the final ring to determine the first place in the younger generation of the Northwest people."

"The first place in this competition will receive a generous reward. He can make any request to the organizer, Commander Huang Xijun and Mr. Tie Hengkong, and the organizer will make every effort to do it for him. This will be an unprecedented opportunity. I hope you will work hard to fight for this precious first place."

In the martial arts stadium, Tang San and other nearly 100 people were led to the arenas one by one under the call of the surrounding staff.

After careful observation, Tang San discovered the problem. The inner masters among the contestants were all separated, and none of them were in the same arena, as if they had operated in a dark box.

A move in his heart: "It seems that the organizer wants to select the real strong players. They don't want the masters to meet in advance, so that all the masters in the internal power circle have a chance to enter the finals. It seems that the preliminaries will be very easy."

Above the ring, a referee in uniform looked at the ring where Tang San was, took out a list, and read: "Tang San of Tianxingzong, King Kongmen Huang Minglun."

Hearing the three words King Kongmen, Tang San raised his brows and laughed secretly: "It's really not that the enemies don't get together and meet people from King Kongmen again, then let me give you despair."

Tang San stepped to the bottom of the ring, jumped and boarded the ring lightly, cold light swept away the disciples of the King Kong under the ring and said, "Come up, don't waste your time."

Huang Minglun's expression changed when he heard Tang San's name. He knew what happened in King Kong Sect. Now he has been carefully cultivated by King Kong Sect. Tendon, there was absolutely no victory against Tang San, but as the chief disciple of the King Kong Sect, he couldn't help it.

If he is timid, under the attention of all the people, King Kongmen will fall to the ground with majesty, and King Kongmen will never let him go, and his fate will definitely be tragic.

Holding down the fear in his heart, Huang Minglun turned over, with an elegant posture, which attracted a round of admiration from the audience on the stage. ,

There was no shortage of people who knew the goods and shouted: "What a powerful Swallow turned over."

"This movement technique is also very powerful. King Kong Gate is worthy of being the nine gates in the northwest."

Huang Minglun was sure in his heart when he heard the admiration around him. He already had a draft. He didn't want to win this game, but only wanted to play beautifully, so that more people would feel that King Kongmen's martial arts are superb. Even if he loses in the end, as long as he doesn't Falling from the fame of King Kong Gate, it is not a big mistake to lose.

It's a pity that his thoughts are good, Tang San will not allow such a thing to happen. As a determined enemy, Tang San will give King Kongmen any form of blow, whether it is mental or physical.

Boom

Tang San moved, his feet shook, the whole ring made a huge roar, his figure disappeared in a flash, and in front of Huang Minglun, Tang San with his cold eyes didn't make a move, just stared at Huang Minglun like that.

Huang Minglun's eyes flashed. When he came back to his senses, Tang San had already appeared in front of him. Looking at Tang San's cold and unpredictable gaze, Huang Minglun's whole body softened, as if he was facing the Demon God of the Wilderness. .

Looking at Huang Minglun with a flustered face, Tang San lightly pressed his palm on his chest, Huang Minglun was unable to resist, and flew up directly under the tremendous force, rising from the arena, drawing an arc, landed straight on the ground.

boom

Huang Minglun fell to the ground, his face blank. He didn't know what to say.

What happened just now, Tang San pressed his palm on his chest, he felt a force rush into his body, making him unable to move at all, he could only watch himself fly upside down and fall to the ground .

One move, just one move, he, a genius disciple of the same level as Zhang Yaofeng, was so defeated, and so completely, a kind of disheartened loss rose from his heart, he knew that he was finished, King Kong Sect would definitely not I will let myself go.

But at this time, Zhang Quanxi, the great elder of the King Kong Gate in the conference room, looked at Tang San with a livid expression. This murderer, he also saw Tang San's attack just now. He could see that Tang San had already entered. He has entered the inner power world, and his martial arts are terrifyingly high.

The resentment in his heart could not be washed away by the water of the three rivers, and it bit his heart like a poisonous snake. Zhang Quanxi's eyes were red, and his angry voice echoed in his mind: "I want to kill you, I must kill you. , don't think that you can't kill you if you enter the inner power world, I have a way, as long as I know where you are."

Defeating the disciple of King Kong Sect with one move, Tang San instantly became the focus of the competition~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Countless spectators set their sights on the ring where he was, and a buzz of discussion sounded.

"It's amazing, who is this person?"

"It seems to be Tang San of the Tianxing Sect. He's really powerful. He defeated Huang Minglun of King Kong Sect with one move."

"The King Kong Gate seems to be in decline, and it can't even handle the opponent's move."

"I can't say that. The King Kong Sect and the Tianxing Sect are incomparable. One is just a new sect, and the other is a peerless sect that has existed for hundreds of years. Of course, it can't be compared. The background is too much."

Regardless of whether it was an expert or an amateur, Huang Minglun's face was ugly, so he could only leave the ring sadly and hid in the lounge below the auditorium. He really had no face to stand here.

At this time, in the ring, the referee announced with a loudspeaker: "The winner, Tianxing Sect Tang San."

Tang San's expression remained still, looking at the shocking descendants of various factions under the ring, a smile flashed on the corner of his mouth, defeating Huang Minglun with one move was not only for the contradiction and hatred between the two, but also for his own sake. When your opponent retreats, don't waste your energy.

Most of these people are descendants of second- and third-rate sects or martial arts schools. The only real disciples of the great sect are Huang Minglun and Tang San of King Kong Sect. It can almost be said that Tang San has already reserved tickets for victory.

Tang San walked off the arena, his eyes were already looking at the other arenas. Now he is the only one who is a master of internal skills. The other arenas are all competitions of masters of external skills. Most of the disciples have stepped on the boundary line of thirty years old, and their lifelong achievements are limited.