Gaota's words made the maid Xiaofang very angry. It was probably because she was spoiled by Lan Mei and was stopped by her own master and was disobedient. She stepped forward and scolded, "You are the dog, you are the dog! Believe it or not, our lady took people to destroy you trash."

This woman...

Xie Feng has always rarely attacked women, especially women with no strength. But this time, he started to attack, with a hint of anger and just frowned. Everyone heard a "pop" sound, and the maid Xiaofang's face tilted, and a ball of blood mist spurted out from her mouth.

Gao Ta raised his eyebrows and stepped forward and kicked her. He didn't think that this person was a woman at all, so he kicked her away directly.

"I have never seen such an arrogant maid." Gaota cursed, and then returned to everyone, no longer looking at the maid.

The sound of turbulent footsteps came, and several Xinghemen disciples guarding outside the gate heard the sound and ran in immediately. Seeing that Lan Mei's maid was beaten to the ground without being beaten, her mouth was covered in blood, she was stunned.

Who is so bold? He actually hurt the maid who was the eldest lady and was tired of living.

"Miss, Miss..." She was cut off by Xie Feng's mental power and kicked away by Gaota. The maid's face was pale and she lay on the ground and shivered.

Lan Mei looked at Xie Feng deeply. Although she was angry, she was even more angry that her maid was too presumptuous and could not even hold her back.

She was not sure if the person in front of her was the ninth prince Xuanyuan Hao, but one thing that was certain was that the other party was afraid of the Xinghe Sect at all. Among the two empires next door, there were countless Wumen. Although Jiuxing was the highest-level Wumen, most people knew that there were some ancient hidden sects above the Jiuxing Wumen, and their strength was unfathomable.

Even if the person in front of him is not the ninth prince Xuanyuan Hao, he is very likely to be a disciple of the ancient sect. Can ordinary people take out 280,000 yuan to help a servant buy a piano without frowning?

"Miss, I'll go and summon my brothers." Seeing Xie Feng and others leaving, a disciple from Xinghemen said.

Lan Mei glared at her and snorted, "Take this slave back and lock it up so as not to embarrass you here and damage the reputation of Galaxy Gate."

This disciple was stunned when he heard Lan Mei's words.

...

After leaving the piano shop, Xie Feng and others found a restaurant to stay in. Xiaoxun couldn't wait to get the newly purchased piano and performed a song for everyone.

The piano sound is beautiful, and Xiaoxun's voice is also very sweet. After the song ends, everyone gives Te Leo applause.

"Haha, Xiaoxun's singing is really good. If it is placed on the earth, she will definitely be a top star." Gaotakou said without any hesitation.

Everyone present was their own people, and Xie Feng didn't say the tower, and they would know it in the future. When the time was ripe, Xie Feng would even ask the core disciples in the Longmen to visit the Xie Empire on Earth, so that they could realize the power of the Xie Empire. In this way, these people would finally be in Longmen and Xie Empire.

"Okay, everyone will take a break and go to the competition together in a few days to see our disciples from Longmen leading the way in the martial arts competition, haha!" Xie Feng is still looking forward to his disciples, especially those of Anlunte, who will definitely show absolute strength in this martial arts competition.

Li Hong also participated in this competition. After staying in the hotel, he began to practice, racing against time to make himself stronger.

As the competition approaches, the atmosphere is getting higher and higher. One hundred competition arenas have been set up and is located in the central square of a big city.

With Li Hong's identity, Xie Feng and others spent a lot of money to buy the best viewing position at each competition point, so that the disciples can watch the game better. Such a competition is a rare learning opportunity for them and is of great help to improve their strength and experience.

There are casinos in every city. After the game begins, the official will make a bet for each game for people to place bets. However, in order not to affect the mood of the game, Xie Feng prohibits his disciples from gambling. The Longmen is managed in a militarized manner, and discipline is very important to the Longmen disciples.

If anyone disobeys the order, the punishment will be extremely severe.

Three days later, the Wumen Disciples Martial Arts Competition finally officially started. Because there were too many participants, there were 19-hour competitions in 100 cities and 100 competition points every day, and some competitions were even held at night.

In the first day of the game, there were only a dozen Longmen disciples playing. The audition competition was very simple. As long as you can win three consecutive games in the ring, you can qualify for the next round of the game. This will be a game with an extremely high elimination rate, and you need to win three consecutive games, which means that the players in the game need to have outstanding strength.

Of course, it is not a three-game match, but apart. After winning one game, the player can rest for half an hour before playing. Of course, if you are confident, you can continue to fight.

At the beginning of the game, the elimination rate will naturally be very high, but those who are eliminated are those martial arts disciples who are holding to contact me. Their strength is basically the first level of internal strength and the second level. Those with strong strength will generally not be easily eliminated as long as they are not unlucky to meet opponents of the same level.

The first day of the competition was very intense, and the competition was built relatively high, and even in the distance, it could get stuck on the stage. There were countless people coming to watch the competition, which squeezed the entire square into pieces.

Anyway, I was idle. At the beginning of the game, Xie Feng and others went to take a look at the game, mainly to see the game of Longmen disciples. Although victory or defeat is common in military affairs, no one hopes that they will lose. Xie Feng naturally hopes that Longmen disciples can achieve better results in this game.

The dozen or so Longmen disciples in the first day of the competition did not disappoint Xie Feng. Each of them won three battles and qualified for the next round of the competition.

This is the first time that Xuantianlong Martial Sect has appeared in front of the world. Although most people do not know the one-star sect of Xuantianlong Martial Sect at all, the uniform and gorgeous clothes on the disciples who appeared left a great impression on people.

Some people have heard of the Xuantian Long Martial Sect. After all, many people are promoting each other three months ago. They heard that this sect has just been established and has just begun to recruit disciples. But they didn’t expect that there were disciples participating in the competition in such a short time, and their strength is not weak.

Those who knew this news were surprised on the first day of the competition, but when they talked about this with the people around them, most people expressed disbelief. They did not believe that in just three months, some people could practice the second level of internal strength, and their combat skills were very sophisticated, and they didn't look like a new disciple who had been in the first three months.

Indeed, it is good to cultivate internal energy for three months, but from nothing to something in three months, Isn’t this a big deal? Especially for other martial arts disciples, if you tell them such things, you will definitely be treated as an idiot joke...

After the truth of the matter, the disciples of Longmen themselves knew that they were too lazy to explain and argue about other people's doubts. Strong strength is the kingly way, and everything else is a cloud. Now they have just started to practice, and I believe that in no time, their strength will become stronger. This is what the disciples of Longmen pursue.

Have you ever seen all the disciples of the entire sect desperately comparing who will first cultivate to the second level of internal strength? Except for the disciples of the Dragon Gate, who has seen it! Only the disciples of the Dragon Gate know the strength of the Dragon Gate, the benefits of the Dragon Gate, and everything about the Dragon Gate. They don’t need to care about other people’s eyes. What they care about is when they can become stronger and when they can cultivate to the acquired world.

Of course, the disciples of Longmen used to have friends, relatives, and people who were unable to get along with them. When these people saw that the people they were familiar with had not seen each other for just a few months, they actually had the strength of the second level of internal strength, they were naturally shocked.

This scene happened the next day in the competition.

A disciple of the Dragon Sect named Qian Youliang slowly walked onto the ring. His opponent was a disciple of the four-star martial arts sect, and his strength was also of the second level of internal strength. When he saw Qian Youliang, he was shocked because the person in front of him had been beaten to the ground for his teeth.

"It's you!" Sun Quan opened his eyes wide and his face was full of disbelief.

Qian Youliang's voice trembled, "God is so good. I didn't expect to meet you, a beast here. Sun Quan, you wanted to force my sister and beat our family up. I didn't expect to meet you here today. God is really good to me."

Qian Youliang's voice was full of anger. At that time, this man was arrogant in the town with all his strength and wanted to marry his sister. Later, Qian Youliang and his family stopped Sun Quan and allowed his sister to escape. As a result, the guy was furious and beat Qian Youliang and his family of three, beating his father in his fifties to death.

"You trash actually joined the Wumen?" Sun Quan was very surprised and sneered: "With your qualifications, I'm afraid that only the most trashy one-star martial arts sect is willing to take it. Haha, since I met you, I will hit you again in a few days. Don't think that after joining the Wumen, you will want to come to take revenge after learning a little three-legged cat technique."

"Hmph, just don't admit defeat later. Let's see if I won't beat you to death." Qian Youliang was furious and couldn't help but want to take action. His fists were tighter and tighter.

The competition stipulates that as long as the contestants do not admit defeat or lose their combat effectiveness, they will not stop. Since it is a fight between warriors, casualties will inevitably occur. Many people will die in each year's competition, most of them will not admit defeat or encounter strong opponents in the ring, and they will be beaten to death before they have time to admit defeat.

How could Sun Quan believe that Qian Youliang would be his opponent? He was beaten half a year ago and was beaten to death by both sides. It took two months to recover from his injuries, but later it disappeared.

Even if he is given half a year, he can surpass Sun Quan's strength to practice hard for more than a year?

"Hmph, I'm shameless, will I admit defeat? If I want me to admit defeat, I will call you grandpa and lick your toes." Sun Quan laughed out loud.

"Okay, this is what you said!" Qian Youliang's eyes lit up, mixed with anger. As long as Sun Quan refused to admit defeat, he could beat him in fear, and no one dared to say a word even if he beat him to death.

Two "Dangdang" sounds, and the referee announced the start of the game.

Sun Quan immediately revealed the second level of internal energy he had just cultivated and looked at Qian Youliang proudly.

Qian Youliang deliberately hid the breath between them and tried his best to restrain the internal energy in the dantian. Finally, he successfully fooled Sun Quan. At this moment, the game began. He no longer concealed his strength. He shouted softly. The second level of internal energy exploded, and his momentum was even more amazing. After all, he practiced the Long Yuan Jue, and his internal energy was more pure than Sun Quan.

"Take your life, you beast!" Qian Youliang roared angrily and punched him.

The fighting combination punch is a boxing technique that Longmen disciples practice every day. This set of boxing techniques that focus on the balance of speed and strength is simply used to kill people, with awesome murderous aura.

"How is that possible!!" Sun Quan looked ugly when he saw that Qian Youliang had the strength that was not inferior to him.

Seeing the garbage and waste that had been beaten by him a few months ago came to kill without any flaws, his heart thundered and he fisted to meet him.

"I gave you this punch to my father!" Qian Youliang was furious and hit Sun Quan's chest with all his strength.

Bang!!

When the two fists collided, Qian Youliang's strength was obviously stronger. Sun Quan was beaten to take a few steps back. As soon as he looked up, Qian Youliang, who was quick to move, turned around and came over again, but he had not had time to stand firm.

"Go to die!" Qian Youliang roared again, and even the onlookers could feel boundless anger from his roar. The people who were approaching the two heard the words of the two just now. It seemed that Qian Youliang was going to take revenge today.

Boom!!! A heavy punch hit Sun Quan's left chest, which was the position of his heart.

"Eat my kick again!" A kick full of anger and strength hit Sun Quan's chest again.

Sun Quan just has just reached the second level of internal strength. Apart from practicing internal strength, he has no time and opportunity to practice combat skills. He is not the opponent of Qian Youliang, who has practiced the combination punch for three months.

A mouthful of blood mist was sprayed out, his head turned pale, and his mouth kept murmuring, "How is it possible, how is it possible!"

Qian Youliang was determined to kill, and he would not have the chance to admit defeat. He punched his jaw several times and knocked off his teeth. Then he punched Sun Quan's dantian position, and the powerful force directly dispersed his internal strength.

Sun Quan suffered a heavy blow in his dantian position and could not reactivate his internal strength in a short time. Without the protection of internal strength, he could not withstand Qian Youliang's blow. You should know that warriors with the second level of internal strength can already raise a stone lock of 200 kilograms. The two hundred kilograms of fist force hit his body, and Sun Quan was suddenly broken several of his ribs and screamed in pain.

Everyone in the audience was stunned. Qian Youliang and Sun Quan were both of the second level of internal strength, so why was the difference in strength so big? Faced with Qian Youliang's attack, Sun Quan could not resist it at all, especially after being blown away by the internal strength, he turned into a flesh-and-blood sandbag, allowing Qian Youliang to destroy it wildly.

"I...I admit it..." Sun Quan no longer cared about so much, he had to admit defeat first, otherwise he would be beaten to death by Qian Youliang.

But Qian Youliang didn't give him a chance? Every time Sun Quan wanted to speak, he immediately punched him and banged his voice into his stomach.

In the specially built high-altitude stands around, Xie Feng and others were paying attention to the battle on the ring. Gaota said, "This kid has a deep hatred with his opponent. He is really heavy in his actions. Haha, such talents need to be cultivated, and only with murderous aura can he have combat effectiveness."

When he was a soldier, the squad leader of Gaota told him more than once that a soldier without murderous intent was not a real soldier. Of course, in peacetime, there were indeed very few soldiers with murderous intent, but Gaota remembered that sentence.

Murderous aura! Murderous aura!

Qian Youliang's whole body was filled with the pleasure of killing at this moment. Every punch seemed to have to vent all his strength and constantly hit Sun Quan.

With the last punch, he roared wildly, and his internal strength hit the fist, hitting Sun Quan's heart.

Bang!! The body was dull, and Sun Quan fell to the ground and couldn't get up. He twitched a few times, kicked his limbs, and he completely cut off his breath.

Qian Youliang finally killed Sun Quan, and his whole body seemed to be much more relaxed. He glanced at the corpse on the ground and turned around and walked off the ring.

This is the strength of the Dragon Gate disciples. Few people at the same level are their opponents.

Among the people watching the battle, there were many martial arts disciples from other sects. Everyone was frightened by Qian Youliang's murderous aura. They clearly felt that the two of them had almost the same internal strength, but why was Sun Quan so powerless?

It was the beginning of this game that people finally noticed the Xuantianlong Martial Sect, which was easy to identify because their clothes were uniform and their strength was very strong.

On this day, more than 60 Dragon Gate disciples competed, of which 52 successfully won three games and advanced to the next round of the game. The losers all encountered stronger third-level warriors of internal strength and were knocked down. One of the disciples was the most regrettable. They won two games and were about to advance, but they turned out to be a master of internal strength.

The warriors with the third level of internal strength are very few in such competitions, and they are all disciples of major sects. Because the competition rules are to start with the disciples within three years, and those who practice to the third level of internal strength within three years are undoubtedly people with excellent talent.

Of course, this is for other sects. The disciples of the Longmen need to cultivate to the third level of internal strength, at most one year. If it is fast, someone will probably be able to achieve it in half a year.

Unfortunately, although the disciples who came to participate this time are all elites in the Longmen, their practice time is still short, and no one has been able to enter the third level of internal strength.

The lost disciples were so depressed that they vomited blood. They were considered unlucky. They met warriors with the third level of internal strength so early, and they all vowed to come back next year to find the place.

Xie Feng was very satisfied with the achievements made by Longmen disciples. He could not have watched every game, but he would listen to reports from various cities in the future.

"Haha, now someone finally realizes that our Longmen is powerful!" Gaota smiled excitedly while eating in the restaurant. His voice was quite loud, which immediately attracted many people around him to turn around and look over.

"The small sect is indeed a small sect. I am so proud after winning a few games." Suddenly, someone from the table next door said.

After even the competition, many people noticed the Xuantianlong Martial Sect, but they also knew that this was a one-star sect. Although the one-star sect has so many excellent disciples, they didn't take it seriously.

Gaota curled his lips, not bothering to care about what those people said, and whispered: "Hmph, when we take the top five in the third area, you can still laugh."
Chapter completed!