Nie Xingxie got off the ring alone, accepted the challenge of a bald old man, and at the same time promised to seize the "Wandering Dragon Black Tooth Sword", bringing this martial arts tournament back on the right track of treasure hunting.
As long as Nie Xingxie remains undefeated, no one can bypass him to challenge Ye Qingxuan and others.
In the wing room, Ye Qingxuan and others watched anxiously as Duan Sanshi applied acupuncture to treat Ruhua and Guangjie.
At this time, Guangjie's whole body was covered with silver needles, and steam was coming out from the needle holes. Guangjie's condition was much more serious than Ruhua's, because of severe dehydration, his whole body lost a lot of weight, and his skin The folds are like a dying old man, if not for the heat and redness in the body, it would be more like a mummy sitting in front of him.
Ruhua, who was the first to receive treatment, now had the "Cold Dragon Bead" in her mouth. The cold air emitted from the bead dispelled the heat and poison, and the crimson smoke kept coming out along the pinholes. It has dropped by 40%, and his face is only slightly rosy, not the same as the soldering iron back then.
Except for Duan Sanshi, who was tightly wrapped up, the rest of the people at the scene hid a distance of more than ten feet, not daring to let the red smoke be stained in the slightest. The poison of the "red blood red lotus" is not a vegetarian either.
Half a detoxification pill was mixed into the "Bingxin Washing Marrow Ointment" by Duan Sanshi, supplemented with iceberg snow lotus and some other elixir to make a medicinal juice, poured it into Ruhua, and in an instant Ruhua burst out a red color from the eye of the needle. The smoke was more than ten times thicker, and Ru Hua's body was also sweating profusely, and even the sweat was dyed a blood-red color, making her look extremely creepy.
But everyone knew that the heat poison in Ruhua's body was being eliminated, her body temperature was returning to normal, and the poison of "Red Blood Red Lotus" could no longer threaten Ruhua's life.
All the monks in Dalu Temple were overjoyed to see it. If Hua is fine, it means that his Master Uncle Guangjie is also fine...
Everyone gathered around here, not far away, Xu Lingkong and Xiahou Qingfeng also chatted happily, and Situ Lingwei from Situ's family also brought Situ Yilan to greet, Yunzhu and Guibiesheng served about.
As for the fact that the Kunwu faction actually has other lingering veins, the veteran Xu Lingkong was so excited, he kept clapping his palms and laughing, asking endless questions. Hearing that Xiahou Qingfeng mentioned the image of the master who taught martial arts and the swordsmanship he used back then, Xu Lingkong immediately guessed that his identity was Ling Yuanzi, the sword-wielding boy of Yuan Daochun, one of the five great swords of Kunwu back then.
Hearing Xiahou Qingfeng mentioning that Lingyuanzi's last wish was to bury his bones in Kunwu Mountain, Xu Lingkong couldn't help sighing, with a look of grief in his eyes, and said slowly: "Junior Brother Lingyuan is an orphan. Growing up in middle school, Kunwu Mountain is his home, no wonder he still wants to return to his roots after death... "
Then with a look of nostalgia on his face, Xu Lingkong said slowly: "Back then, the Kunwu faction was so powerful that it was born out of nowhere, and the five great swords shocked the martial arts world. Jiang Daofan, 'Ice Sword' Shi Daofang and 'Shensha Sword' Tang Daoan, which one is not a person who is admirable... Alas, what a pity, what a pity. In a battle a hundred years ago, the 'Peacock Linglan' was poisonous Under these circumstances, all the masters of the faction were wiped out, so that when Kunwu Mountain was besieged, there was no foreign aid. After half a month of fighting, Kunwu Mountain was bloody and corpses were everywhere. Nearly ten thousand disciples and hundreds of thousands of relatives were slaughtered ... Such a bloody and deep hatred must be avenged!"
What he said made several Kunwu disciples nod their heads frequently, filled with hatred.
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Nie Xingxie stood on top of the ring and defeated several challengers in a row. It took several hours. In a flash, it was already late and the moon was high.
The challengers on stage have also changed from well-known martial arts celebrities to young and energetic young heroes.
These young people came here for the name of the "Sword Club", not only to seize the magic weapon, but also to show their prestige in front of the heroes of the world.
Famous for some famous martial arts figures, Nie Xingxie's swordsmanship cannot show its full power, because his [Liuyun Piercing Heart Swordsmanship] is a sword of darkness, a sword of assassination, and the short-term burst of attack power is both secretive and amazing , but as an assassin, a successful assassination starts from an ambush, waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow, but at this moment it is a competition under the watchful eyes of everyone, and concealment and stealth skills are useless.
Facing those famous martial arts veterans with rich fighting experience, Nie Xingxie's advantage is not obvious, and he can only rely on his swordsmanship to win grandly, so the battle is not easy.
At this time, Cao Sheng and the others were at a loss because of the incident of the Fengyun League, and their morale was damaged. At this time, they were sorting out the opinions of all parties internally. It can be said that the offensive against Ye Qingxuan and the others came to an end temporarily, so Nie Xingxie's opponent Start getting younger and younger, and your purpose is getting clearer.
If the previous martial arts competition was against Ye Qingxuan, the current martial arts competition is completely about fighting for fame and the sword.
Nie Xingxie was getting lighter and lighter in martial arts competitions, but his winning speed was getting faster and faster. He had only won several masters in the past few hours, but at this time, in just one hour, he unexpectedly defeated 18 players aged 40 and 40 in a row. Young heroes under the age of 10.
The battle scene is certainly beautiful, and the crowd watching the excitement is also full of excitement, but it lacks the crazy cheering and almost desperate momentum of the previous martial arts competition.
At this time, an unexpected visitor came to the wing room where the four great monks of the Great Chan Temple were.
Except for Miaoxiu, the three great monks settled down safely and sat around the room. "Warrior Minister" Zheng Zhantang sat alone at the table of the Eight Immortals with a calm demeanor, holding a letter in his hand and reading it carefully.
Beside him, a young man dressed as a Confucian scholar stood upright with his hands down. The young man had delicate features, and he had a graceful and scholarly air, especially with a smile at the corner of his mouth, which made people feel good.
After reading the letter, Zheng Zhantang breathed a sigh of relief and remained silent for a long time. In the end, he folded the letter again and put it in his arms, before he asked the young scholar: "Jin, how is senior brother?"
The young scholar saluted respectfully: "Thanks to my uncle, my teacher is in good health..."
Zheng Zhantang said with a smile: "Hehe, if it's really thanks to me, then I'm afraid I'm going to piss off my brother..." Then he asked: "Junior nephew, since brother Jingliu sent you down the mountain, I want to see your martial arts skills." You must have accomplished a lot, right? I heard that you performed well among the 20 elite masters trained by the 'Twelve Elders Association', I wonder how hard you have practiced in [Awe-inspiring Righteousness]?"
"If you go back to the uncle, you have already reached the eighth level..." the "Jinyan" nephew replied.
Zheng Zhantang nodded, and murmured: "The eighth heaven, yes, it should be fine..." Then he looked up at the other party, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Jinyan, the thirty-fourth generation disciple of the Confucian Academy Get on your knees and obey!"
The disciple named Chen Jinyan was stunned for a moment, seeing Zheng Zhantang looking at him with a serious face, he hurriedly knelt down on the ground and said, "Disciple Chen Jinyan is here!"
Zheng Zhantang said slowly: "According to Yan Jingliu, the 33rd head of the Confucian Academy, I will teach you the [Great Qi** Demon Art] today. This [Haoqi** Demon Art] is the 20th generation of my school. Created by Feng Dingshan, a nine-generation disciple, I have perfected it, and finally practiced it not long ago, I will pass it on to you today, bring this exercise back to the sect, carry it forward, and in the future kill demons and demons, so as to correct my martial spirit."
Chen Jinyan looked excited and kowtowed to accept the order.
The three great monks proclaimed the Buddha's name together, and the monk Daocheng saluted and said: "Benefactor Zheng has perfected the kung fu of killing demons, and has made great achievements in the world. The world has added another magic kung fu to eliminate demons!"
God saw a rare smile on his skinny face and said: "Amitabha, I congratulate Chen Shaoxia for obtaining this miraculous skill!"
Chen Jinyan's face was radiant, revealing an indescribable joy.
From now on, the world's two major demon-breaking techniques will become three, and he, Chen Jinyan, will become a generation of masters who have become famous through it.
Zheng Zhantang stroked his beard and smiled, but his heart was as difficult to calm down as a stormy sea.
Although the founder of [Hao Qi ** Magic Art] has contributed a lot, the success of this art is entirely dependent on himself. Relying on his familiarity with the magic method and Confucianism method, Zheng Zhantang has more opportunities to perfect this [Hao Qi ** Demon Art] than before. Although the original idea was to hide his identity and hide himself deeper, but when he succeeded, this exercise was a mixed blessing for Zheng Zhantang.
Perfecting the [Hao Qi ** Demon Art] is of course famous through the ages, but if you spread this art, you are openly opposing the Demon Sect, and your life will be extremely dangerous in an instant. At that time, Momen's reaction is still unknown, but it will definitely not be so peaceful.
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Zheng Zhantang caressed the letter on his chest. Unexpectedly, Yan Jingliu saw something wrong with him when he helped him seal the magic art many years ago, but he was still willing to believe in himself and gave himself a chance. He gave himself a chance to start a new life and change his face. As long as he truly cut off from the Demon Sect, he was willing to keep himself safe and teach in the Confucian Academy for the rest of his life. But if he does more unrighteous acts, he will personally abolish his martial arts, take him back to the Confucian Academy and stay behind closed doors for the rest of his life, and apologize to the heroes of the world.
Zheng Zhantang sighed, and said to himself: I am a senior brother with a kind heart, and in the end I promised to leave a way for myself to survive, and I can't bear to kill him. I'm afraid I will never be able to repay this kindness in my life...
Returning the [Arrogance ** Demon Art]to the Confucian Academy can be regarded as an explanation for this unscrupulous disciple to the teacher and to his senior brother.
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While Chen Jinyan, a master of the Confucian Academy, was studying the newly created [Haoqi ** Demon Art], another young man from the Confucian Academy knocked on Ye Qingxuan's room while coughing non-stop. The door of the wing.
"Ahem... is Brother Ye here? Qi Rulin from Confucian Academy please see me!"
The door opened with a "squeak", revealing Ye Qingxuan's surprised face, "Brother Qi, long time no see, that gust of wind brought you here?"
Qi Rulin had a trace of unhealthy pallor on his face, but he showed a very happy smile, and replied casually: "Isn't it the strong wind of Brother Ye? I heard that I have a little friendship with Brother Ye. The teachers and uncles in the sect Naturally, I will send my subordinates over here to find out the facts..."