Kashu and Amos appeared in the Black Boy Building, not as members of the Golem Gate, but as friends of wealthy businessmen and officials. There are three types of invitations sent by the Evil Eye Fist. The first type is naturally the major schools of the six eastern counties. The second type is the invitation with a designated name on it. The third type is similar to the second type, but it can bring one more person.
In fact, it can be seen from here that the second and third types of invitations are for ordinary people to watch the game. It's just that these ordinary people have considerable power, status and money in the real world.
That's how Kashu and Amos were stuffed in. The Black Agency just found two officials to cooperate with them and they were able to get in.
The ceilings of the first, second and third floors of the Black Child Building were all connected, forming a three-story viewing area similar to a circular patio. The first floor was mostly occupied by the participating school disciples and accompanying instructors, while the second and third floors were occupied by the elders of each school, as well as merchants and officials of status from several nearby counties.
Wugo, the leader of the Evil Eye Fist, was on the second floor of the building, chatting with some familiar elders of the sect. He was holding a glass of wine brought by the waiter and taking a sip from time to time.
His face was flushed, his face was full of smiles, and he looked very high-spirited. However, this was true. This Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament of the Evil Eye Fist could be said to be the most spectacular in the past twenty years, with very thoughtful service and a warm atmosphere. Whether it was the brand new fighting venue, the comfortable accommodation conditions, or the thoughtful and attentive service, these were all remarkable aspects of this exchange tournament.
Hugo’s efforts and hard work over the past six months have not been in vain.
Judging from the past two days, the exchange meeting held by the Evil Eye Fist was very well done. When the competition officially started today, something unexpected happened. Thunder Dog Simone fought one against five and won! The opponent was one of the East Nine Sects, such as the Crescent Moon Martial Arts School, and was not a fake. After today, the name and deeds of Thunder Dog Simone will probably be widely circulated again. And the exchange meeting can also get feedback from this, making the effect even better.
The various conditions and basic elements of the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Conference are of course important, but what is more important is the stories that happened at the exchange conference. Just like the martial arts exchange conference held by Xinghuan Fist sixteen years ago, a young generation broke through to the fighter level directly during the exchange conference, and the story was widely circulated.
Whenever people think of this event, they will think of the magnificent martial arts exchange competition of Star Ring Fist sixteen years ago.
"A good start..."
Ugo walked to the metal guardrail, looked at the high-spirited Simone, and suddenly smiled and took a sip of wine. He wanted the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament held by the Evil Eye Fist to become a hot topic in the Eastern Secret Martial Arts community for more than a decade.
This vision is a long way to go and requires a huge gimmick.
Thunder Dog Simone completed a one-on-five fight, which was great, but not enough. Unless, unless he could also complete a one-on-five fight against first-class schools of the same level like Soul-Destroying Sword and Star Ring Fist! Or, break through the fighter realm in this exchange match!
If Simeone can really do it, even if he is from the Cloud Dog Fist, Ugo will spend a lot of manpower, material resources and resources to promote this matter, making the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament held by the Evil Eye Fist more magnificent and story-telling.
"The former is possible, but the latter is probably impossible..."
Hugo shook his head. He had heard some gossip. Thunder Dog Simone had tried to break through the fighter realm a few years ago, but failed and had to recover from his injuries for a long time. In this case, if he wanted to break through the fighter realm for the second time, Simone would face even greater difficulties.
If you want to make the leap, it will probably take a few more years of polishing.
"It's a pity that if a contestant breaks through to the fighter level at the exchange meeting, it will be the biggest gimmick! It would be best if the breakthrough happened during the battle, which would be even more legendary. Of course, the scenario of the disciple challenging the elders of the school after the breakthrough is also good..."
Ugo couldn't stop daydreaming, and finally felt that he was a little fanciful, so he smiled and shook his head. He raised his glass and suddenly saw a gaze from upstairs.
Looking over, it was a blond man wearing a black windbreaker. He had very handsome features and a unique and attractive temperament. At this moment, he was holding a glass of red wine in his velvet-gloved right hand and motioning towards me with a smile.
Hugo also forced a professional smile on his face.
Raising the wine glasses in their hands, the two men clinked their glasses in the air.
The drink in Ugo's glass was almost gone, so he drank it all in one gulp. On the other hand, the blond man on the third floor drank the full glass in one breath.
The two smiled at each other again. Hugo felt the respect from the other's actions. His mood, which was already good because of the smooth opening ceremony, became even happier.
"Master, Master, Elder A Luo from the Star Ring Fist is looking for you. I guess he wants to tell you something." A disciple of the Evil Eye Fist came over.
Hugo nodded, gave the young man on the third floor an apologetic smile, and then turned around and left in a hurry.
Black Child Building, third floor, metal guardrail.
Amos, who had watched everything, sneered at Kashu and rolled his eyes: "You are really shameless. You are still thinking about other people's heads and greeting them with a smile. When the exchange meeting is over, will you take off Ugo's head, look at his dead features, and pat his face with your hands, saying: Good friend, lend me your head..."
Kaxiu snapped his fingers: "That's a great idea! Why didn't I think of it? If you really want to kill someone and destroy their heart, you're the one..."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Amos made an ambiguous sound, as if he was disgusted with Kashu's white-black inner self. No, it can't be said to be white-black, it should be black-black. The appearance on the outside is already dark enough, but I didn't expect it to be even darker inside. Pitch black, as black as charcoal!
"Although I was the first to propose the specific plan against the Evil Eye Fist, now I feel a little sympathetic to the Evil Eye Fist..."
On the first day of the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament, the morning competition was from 9:00 to 11:30, and the afternoon competition was from 1:00 to 5:00.
The morning session lasted two and a half hours, so there weren't many matches. There were four rings in total, and every moment there were young disciples fighting. They wore their own unique fighting uniforms, and displayed different fighting techniques and secret martial arts. The fight was full of punches and flesh, and their figures intertwined.
Whether in terms of viewing pleasure or professionalism, it is much better than the so-called federal fighting competition and the underground black boxing league. Because it is an all-out fight, bleeding and injuries are inevitable. Every ring is covered with mottled bloodstains, black footprints from exerting force, dents from fighting, and so on.
At noon, someone will come and clean it immediately.
It is worth mentioning that the Evil Eye Fist always has a professional medical team in the Black Boy Building. But in fact, the really useful ones are the doctors brought by each school. They are proficient in acupoint pressing, bone setting, blood circulation and blood stasis removal, acupuncture and so on.
There are also various precious patches and pills as auxiliary.
This is the foundation of a truly powerful school.
The ones who need the Evil Eye Fist medical team are those small and insignificant schools. But anyway, something is better than nothing.
In previous Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournaments, unless the injuries were limb-damaged or serious, the injured would be able to recover after a day or two of treatment.
He returned to the game with 80% to 90% of his peak strength.
Time flies, and the first day of the martial arts exchange competition has passed. During the whole day's competition, the most talked-about thing was that Thunder Dog Simone faced the Crescent Moon Martial Arts School and completed a feat of defeating five people alone.
Whether it was during lunch or dinner, many secret martial arts disciples were discussing this topic.
At night, in the Golden Leaf Hall, the residential area of the Star Ring Fist.
On the third floor, a balcony facing the artificial lake in the distance.
"Compared to two years ago, he has become stronger..." The tall young man with a red band on his forehead looked deeply at the artificial lake in the distance that was shimmering in the moonlight.
"But compared to two years ago, you have become stronger, right? Shaq?" The old man with his hands behind his back spoke slowly: "As a practitioner of secret martial arts, you cannot lose confidence in yourself. It is enough to exert all your strength in the battle..."
The wind blows the leaves, making a rustling sound.
"Thunder Dog Simeone..." Young Shaq muttered to himself. Without a real fight, he didn't know how strong Simeone was now. But what was certain was that Simeone must have improved a lot to be able to defeat five opponents.
The first three days of the exchange meeting were round-robin battles, the middle three days were individual battles, and then there were performances by ordinary disciples. The last day was an entertainment competition between the elders of each school. He wanted to defeat Simone head-on, and it was in this individual battle.
One-on-one, let's see who is stronger? Who is qualified to be the brightest star among the three stars in the East! He is looking forward to it.
On the other side, at the Golden Leaf Hall, the Soul-Snatching Sword Sect residential area.
The Dead Soul Sword Sid was meditating in the secret room as usual.
He sat cross-legged, with a sharp sword drawn from its sheath across his knees. The moonlight shone through the window in front of him.
The young man was motionless, like a wooden man. His eyes were closed, and he could not see anything around him. His breathing gradually became smooth and his heartbeat became steady. Sid suddenly stood up, holding a long sword and walking towards the sword training post in the distance.
This is a special prop similar to a wooden stake. Once it is moved, the blade spikes tied with chains on it will fly out in a rotation, continuously attacking the area within a five-meter radius.
Hiss, hiss... The sword training pole started to spin at high speed!
The blade above swung out like a whip.
The dense crowd suddenly completely enveloped the young man.
Ding ding ding ding ding!
The cross sword in the young man's hand suddenly blurred, turning into a series of gliding black lights in the air, so fast that it left an afterimage. The sword blade was precise and powerful, colliding with every attack.
Suddenly, there was a series of metal colliding sounds.
A burst of golden-red sparks also burst out in the air.
The young man was enveloped by the sparks, and he walked and stopped within the five-meter attack range of the sword training post, as if he was in an empty space. He swung the long sword in his hand, turning it into an absolute sword light barrier. He slashed out with his last sword, and the huge force directly stopped the sword training post.
Sid let out a slow breath, his eyes still closed.
From the beginning till now, he actually blocked his vision the entire time. He saw the colorful and frantic blade attacks through other means, and then accurately caught and neutralized them with the long sword in his hand.
With this exquisite technique and this way of practicing sword, Sid has actually surpassed many elders in the Soul-Destroying Sword Art.
In the secret room, he slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly stretched out the index and middle fingers of his right hand, gently tapping the position of his heart.
"I have already mastered the Mind's Eye. And the Sword's Eye... The Eye Demon said that he would contact me and teach me during this martial arts exchange..."
"Why is there still no news?"
A look of confusion and worry appeared on Sid's face.
He joined the sect two years ago. The Eye Demon invited him to become a core member of the sect and taught him a secret technique of the mind and eye. This secret technique was not simple. Xi De had not been able to comprehend it until a few months ago when he finally reached the minor success level. This was both a secret technique and a state of mind. With the help of the secret technique of the mind and eye, he comprehended the sword of Lie Feng a few days ago.
My overall strength has soared compared to what it was half a year ago.
This time, he came to the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament for the individual championship. He did not take his former opponents, Thunder Dog Simone and Moon Fist Shaq, seriously. But today, Thunder Dog Simone showed even stronger strength, and West felt a sense of crisis. He wanted to practice the Sword Eye Secret Technique. With a small layer of the Heart Eye Secret Technique, he could quickly get started with the Sword Eye Secret Technique under resonance. This was what the Eye Demon once told West himself.
"As long as you can master the Mind Eye Secret Technique, you can come to me to learn the Sword Eye Secret Technique. It will take at least half a month, or at most two or three days. Your second eye will soon be able to cross the threshold..."
That's what the Eye Demon said, and Sid wanted to do the same. But strangely, he couldn't find anyone after arriving in Mia City.
No one responded to the original special contact channels.
"No matter what, with Xiaocheng's Secret Mind Eye Technique and the newly realized Liefeng Sword, Simone may not be my opponent!"
Sid gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, his eyes fierce.
He was looking forward to the individual competition three days later.
Time flies, and the martial arts exchange competition has come to the second day.
The battle between the various schools was still going on, and it was a fierce one. The fist-fighting was quite exciting.
There were also some sudden dark horses or surprising upsets, but overall, the competitions in the four arenas maintained a high standard and were full of competition.
On the third day, the exchange racing round entered its final stage.
The fight lasted from morning till night, and finally ended at 6:30 pm. The exhausted disciples of various schools returned to the guild hall to wash up. On the Cloud Dog Fist side, Simone suddenly wanted to go shopping in Mia City. He informed the leader that he would be back the next morning and then disappeared. Late at night, in the city, in a single-family villa.
The disappeared Simone appeared here. He stood in a corner of the specially designed closed operating room and took a deep breath.
Slowly but firmly take off all your clothes.
Revealing a muscular body.