"In fact, the earliest martial arts meeting of the Song family was a boxing match for the birthday party. Just like the ordinary UFC in China, it was just to take out some high bonuses and invite some well-known and unknown fighters to fight twice. However, in the later stage of development, some of the Song family's internal children also began to participate in the exchange, because when the Song family's patriarch's birthday, some partners and vice presidents of branch companies from all over the world would come to visit, and some young Song family's children enthusiastically signed up for the competition in order to leave a good impression on each other. However, later some people wanted to compete, but they were not physically fit, or they were not satisfied with losing the fight, so they began to invite foreign aid to participate. With more and more of these people, the martial arts conference gradually became a boxing match in which Yuzhou forces allocated territory.

The boxers of the major forces will compete in turn. The prize money of the boxers is secondary. The forces behind them will bet for the boxers they invite, and the two sides will directly settle disputes and deal with territory, etc.! "

One side of the Sikong Yanbo looking at the side of Ye Feng and wudaoneimen people, open to explain.

"So it is!" Hearing his words, Ye Feng nodded.

"In fact, this kind of fight is inevitable. After all, some people need a place to vent, some disputes need a full fight, and venting force is the most direct and happy way for people to solve disputes and grievances from childhood." After looking at Ye Feng, Yanzong said: "not only in the secular world, but also in the inner martial arts school, there will be a lot of challenge arena competitions. One is to select and improve the talent of the disciples, and the other is the trouble of cutting and straightening. It's better to use

fists to solve the problem. Whether you are reasonable or not, just fight!" After that, he came to Ye Feng and looked at him up and down. He said with a smile, "you are the one who was frozen with longying. It's not bad. I can't see that you haven't walked in the secular world in recent years. This genius is springing up like a bamboo shoot."

Ye Feng took a look at him, and then at the third master Huang.

"Ye Feng, let me introduce you. This is Yanzong, the first disciple of the fire gate in Neimen martial arts, and liuxue'er of Liufeng sect."

"You're welcome, Third Master. If you had stayed in the inner gate, you would have achieved no less than me. I'm afraid the inner gate elder of the fire gate would have your place!"

Yanzong took a look at Mr. Huang and said respectfully,

"eh, it seems that the fire poison in Mr. Huang's body has been removed a lot!" At this time, liuxue'er looked at Mr. Huang and said with a little surprise: "it's said that Mr. Huang has accumulated fire poison in his body because he has been practicing Wuji Bagua palm for a long time. I also specially came a bottle of Qudu pill from Liufeng sect. It seems that Mr. Huang can't use it any more."

"Thank you very much. When I visited an expert, I came across a way to neutralize fire poison with ancient cold jade. Now it's all right. It's a way to prolong the old man's life for several years."

Huang is very happy to hear Liu Xueer's words, but he doesn't say much about Ye Feng's finding Gu Hanyu for him. He just compares a strange man to himself. Anyway, there are all kinds of strange things in the world.

"Brother ye, I heard that cold chalcedony has locked your wrists. I don't know if I can have a look first!"

Yanzong looks at the place where Ye Feng and long Ying hold hands and asks.

For this core disciple of the six sects, Ye Feng is a little wary. He takes a look at the Dragon shadow and raises his sleeve without saying anything.

They turned to see that in the middle of their wrists there was an ice band with half red, half blue, and a green mark, which fixed their wrists together.

Even in August and September weather, you can see bursts of white cold rising slowly from the ice pith.

"Well, this kind of cold chalcedony is rare!"

Seeing this scene, liuxueer and Yanzong come forward at the same time, their eyes close up, and carefully observe the things in Ye Feng's hands.

"Cold chalcedony was originally a very cold treasure, but it was the painstaking work of the congenital ice pulse master. I don't know how this thing appeared on your wrists?"

Yanzong took a heavy hand, and sure enough, he couldn't shake this thing with his inner strength.

"This is..."

Ye Feng looked at the Dragon shadow, just about to open his mouth to explain what, suddenly one side of the flow of snow opened to interrupt his words.

"Instead of thinking about how this thing came from, I'd better think about how to take it down. I heard that elder martial brother Yanzong practiced the Nine Yang fire skill of the fire gate with his superb fire pulse fit. It seems that he can melt the ice marrow!"

"In theory, that's true, but the ice marrow I've seen in ancient books is all sea blue, half blue, half red and a little green. I haven't seen it before!"

Yanzong looked up and down for a while, and then grasped part of it with his hand.

"Hold on, you two!" With that, a little white appeared in Yanzong's hands, just like a white pale fire. Ye Feng, who was close to Yanzong, felt the burning sensation coming from this little fire, just like a little sun beside his wrist, burning his skin."It hurts!" Long Ying frowned first, and his tone was painful.

This feeling is really painful, just close touch, feel like a hand in the flame of the general burning, even with Ye Feng's nerve also gently frowned.

"Bear it, it will be fine in a moment!"

Liu xue'er takes a step forward and grasps longying's arm gently with her hands. A transparent gas hovers on her hand. Although she doesn't know anything, longying's look of pain eases a lot.

And Ye Feng is not so good treatment, with the white flame constantly burning, the air is filled with a trace of meat flavor.

Here Ye Feng hasn't done much, just gathered up the flame sect of canghuo for a while. His forehead is already full of sweat, and his eyes are red staring at the marrow of cold ice. His expression seems to be more painful than Ye Feng.

In the eyes of the public, the man named Yanzong's red hair gradually turned back to black with exhaustion, and the whole person also gradually recovered, not like the strange appearance of red body just now.

"I'll go!" Yanzong clenched his teeth and broke down.

Just listen, in the ice marrow of Ye Feng and long Ying's hands, there is a "creak"

and then a thin crack appears on it.

"It works!" Liu Xueer looked at the crack above and said.

This side girl's words voice just fall, flame Zong this side but legs a soft, directly loosened a hand, with the white flame disappear.

Cold ice marrow slowly restored to the original state, that wipe not easy to appear cracks also disappeared without a trace.

"No, no!"

Yan Zong squatted on the ground in a sweat. After such a short time, his back was wet.

"It's different from what I've seen in the sect before."

Yanzong explained with a slow tone: "if it was just ordinary ice marrow, it would have been broken just now, but I tried my best to only break a crack."

"What about that?"

Looking at the exhausted appearance of Yanzong, liuxue'er asked: "do they want to be together all the time?"

"That's not necessary, but the fire gate should have a way, but I can't. I can only ask two elders to go to the mountain gate and ask the elders of the inner gate to find a way."

"No way!" At this time, Ye Feng and Liu xue'er almost simultaneously rejected Yanzong's proposal.