Shenwumen martial arts performance field.
In such a large sect, there are always some unresolvable disputes, and the Shenwu Sect does not allow disciples to kill each other, so the competition in the arena came into being. In addition, the Shenwu Sect implements monthly competitions. After half a year of competition, the competition in the martial arts field will take place. There is an endless stream of disciples.
No matter what it is, especially private fights, it is strictly forbidden and violators will be severely punished. . net
Generally speaking, matters that cannot be resolved by law are usually resolved in the arena of the martial arts arena.
The winner is king, and the victory or defeat in the ring determines the resolution of matters off the field. He has always been loved by his disciples. [
Similarly, in addition to resolving disputes, the arena has also become a place for disciples to discuss matters. If there is no massacre in the arena, the senior leaders of the Shenwu Sect will generally not inquire about it.
In the words of a senior member of the Shenwu Sect, if a disciple does not learn how to fight, he is like a tiger without its claws. If he does not grow in battle, he will never become a strong one.
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Today, at the Shenwu Sect martial arts training ground, outer sect disciples account for the majority.
The inner disciples go out to practice and have various experiences. The inner disciples really look down on this kind of competition between the outer disciples. Their goals are directed towards a higher realm and they have no time to waste time on it.
"As expected of our Senior Brother Gao, his power is astonishing. He is really powerful. He can even tie with Senior Brother Zhang!"
"Damn, you kid, you don't understand. How can Senior Brother Gao be Senior Brother Zhang's opponent? In the Wheel Realm, Senior Brother Gao has been in the fourth level of martial arts for a year. His ability to control the profound energy in his body is by no means the first time Senior Brother Gao has entered. It can be compared to the fourth level of martial arts."
"This senior brother is absolutely right. It is said that our senior brother Zhang has recently mastered a low-level yellow level Xuan Gong. Once his trump card is revealed, senior brother Gao will not be able to defeat him!"
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The outer disciples gathered in small groups and discussed the situation on the stage from time to time, many of them showing off their knowledge.
There were many figures on the ring, criss-crossing back and forth, and there were constant noises.
"bump!"
The two exchanged blows, dodged away, and distanced themselves.
"Junior brother Gao, if you want to defeat me with this little ability, you will regret it. If you kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy, senior brother can let you go without saying a word." Zhang Chongshan looks gentle and elegant, wearing white clothes. He was wearing a colorful robe, like a handsome young man, confidently speaking to the person opposite.
The master frowned. He seemed carefree, but he was rough and subtle. He snorted coldly, "Huh, show off whatever skills you have. I, master, have never been afraid of time. You and I are both at the fourth level of martial arts. Could it be that I will be afraid that you will fail.”
Zhang Chongshan laughed angrily, "Okay, very good. Junior Brother Gao is stubborn and ineffective. I just learned a boxing technique. Please forgive me for my punches and kicks."
The words that seem to be floating on the lips actually have connotation.
Many outer disciples under the ring couldn't help but secretly cursed, "Shameless guys."
A seemingly simple competition in the ring is actually about a battle between a humble family and a family. [
Among the outer disciples, the Han family disciples belong to one faction, and the family disciples belong to another faction. The two are like fire and water, and they are constantly fighting.
The grassroots faction from a poor family naturally hoped that Senior Brother Gao Ren would defeat the opponent and increase their group's reputation. After hearing this, they secretly scolded Zhang Zhongtian for being shameless and bullying the younger ones.
Senior Brother Gao Ren has been promoted to the fourth level of martial arts, and he can only learn first- and second-rate mystical skills at most. Even low-level mystical skills at the Huang level still cost several thousand taels of silver, which is far beyond what a disciple from a humble family can afford.
This is the gap between grassroots and family.
Using low-grade Huang-level Mysterious Skills to defeat someone who has never learned Huang-level Mysterious Skills is simply a defeat.
On Xuantian Continent, one level of Xuan Gong can often become a master.
Senior Brother Gao Ren didn't have Huang-level skills, and his boxing and kicking skills were inferior. It was impossible to defeat the opponent. This was the reason why everyone was annoyed.
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"A bunch of self-righteous grassroots, the power of the family is beyond your imagination. It just so happens that today they are trying to establish their power. I can only blame you. You should not stand up for that loser Lin Fei!"
Zhang Chongshan sneered in his heart, as for being shameless, it was all so called, the winner is king, and the winner has the final say.
"Shattered Jade Hands!"
Huang Jie's low-grade Xuan Gong.
Zhang Chongshan stretched out his left hand, and the originally white palm instantly turned into a green color, just like the green color seen at night, bringing a dangerous aura.
Before he takes action, the dangerous aura permeates the surroundings of the ring, making people feel fearful and flinching.
Even the low-grade Mysterious Arts of the Huang rank cannot be resisted by first- and second-rate Mysterious Arts. The difference in levels makes it impossible to ignore the power.
Everyone changed their colors, as if they were on the stage, and a low-grade yellow-level mysterious skill was far beyond their ability to resist.
The expert's face was solemn, he believed that he was born with divine power, but he was not at all confident about the low-level Huang-level Xuan Gong. He gritted his teeth and fought hard to gain the upper hand.
"The tiger descends from the mountain"
The Tiger Boxing Technique, a top-notch mysterious skill, has always been known for its fierceness. Combined with the innate divine power, it will be extremely terrifying, surpassing ordinary disciples of the same generation.
"Hmph, it's just a top-notch mysterious skill, but it can't be broken by my broken jade hand!"
The gap between a low-grade Huang class and a first-class Xuan Gong cannot be bridged by ordinary people. Rank is not obtained in vain.
Everyone under the ring only saw a green handprint. It was like entering a human realm, breaking through the ferocious tiger boxing technique. A palm fell on the chest of Senior Brother Gao Ren. There was a muffled groan in mid-air, and a figure immediately appeared. The kite flew upside down with its string broken. [
Huang Jie's low-grade Xuan Gong was defeated in one move!
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Lin Fei had enough profound energy and was faster than Zhao Hu.
"Master!"
As soon as he arrived at the martial arts arena of Shenwu Sect, Lin Fei saw the master being knocked out by someone's move. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. His body moved in an instant and flew towards the master. He took advantage of the situation to catch the master and hit him with a powerful impact. , still letting Lin Fei take a few steps back before he could regain his footing.
"Master, how are you? Are you seriously injured?"
The master reluctantly opened his eyes and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, "Lin Fei... why are you here... go back quickly... you are no match for him... don't... go up..."
With one move of Shattering Jade Hand, even though the expert had expected it, the power of the boxing technique was still beyond imagination. I couldn't block any move. I couldn't help but feel frustrated. Seeing Lin Fei appear, I was nervous at the moment, fearing that the impulsive Lin Fei would do it again. Get on stage.
"Stop talking and take good care of yourself."
Lin Fei put the master down, took a deep breath, looked up at Zhang Zhongshan in white on the stage, and a cold light flashed past.
Zhang Chongshan is the enemy with the deepest hatred in his memory.
The originally fused memories experienced brief mood swings, which were waves of resentment deep in the soul. This shows how deep the resentment Zhang Chongshan left in the memory of his predecessor "Lin Fei".
"Regardless of my past life and this life, I am Lin Fei now. Your enemy is my enemy. Your woman is my woman. From today on, I will complete all the unachievable things for you. Everything will start from Zhang Let the heavy mountain begin.”
Lin Fei's eyes flashed, he took a deep breath, changed his past behavior, and his whole spirit changed instantly.
"Senior Brother Zhang, I, Lin Fei, want to challenge you, please dare to accept the challenge!"