Zeng Aniu was majestic and majestic, and his sword aura was like a rainbow. Wherever he went, seven monks evaded one after another. No one dared to block his brilliance. The one who was slashed by one sword turned on his back.
"These guys are surprisingly weak!"
Li Qingshan felt very clearly that in the Zeng Aniu he had illusioned, no matter how swordsmanship or fighting style was, there were obvious traces of him, and he had a sense of understanding.
Although the words are not bound, you can write about how strong and smart a person is, but the characters that are truly transformed are subject to two points. One is the amount of willingness, and the other is the author. itself.
No matter how mysterious and imaginary, it can't break away from the limit of a person's thinking. If a novelist doesn't understand swordsmanship at all, then even if he writes a peerless swordsman, he will be a swordsman idiot if he truly derives from it. No matter how real they look, they are still not real lives, but a projection of the novelist's own imagination.
Just as the omnipotent god cannot create a rock that he cannot lift himself, so the novelist cannot write a character beyond his own thinking. The book can still be lifelike, but once it is actually evolved with the Dayan rune, the original shape will be revealed.
The seven monks faced such a problem. They really lacked experience in combat. Although the characters they turned out had a foundation-level cultivation base, their combat effectiveness was in a mess. Therefore, under the same conditions of urging the Dayan rune, Li Qingshan's transformed Zeng Aniu had the upper hand with one enemy and seven.
Li Qingshan didn't want to waste any more time, so he flew to high altitude, took a turning point, and threw himself down. The remaining seven people don’t even know the most basic cooperation, let alone tacit understanding. They were so distracted by Zeng Aniu, in Li Qingshan’s eyes, they were full of flaws, and it was not much different from challenging him one by one. With three punches and two kicks, the five of them went out in a coma.
"Five!" Li Qingshan stretched out a slap, and was about to get angry, and cleaned up the remaining two.
"Don't fight, don't fight, you're not good at all!" The remaining two surrendered and quit the martial arts arena amidst boos.
As soon as Li Qingshan waved his hand, Zeng Aniu disappeared like a fog. Because he had never been killed, his willingness was not much consumed.
"The novelist Yanwu, Qinghe Mansion Li Qingshan wins!"
"It's finished!" Liu Chuanfeng slammed his fist fiercely, so that Yunxu Society could expand to the entire Ruyi County. Sun Fubai stroked his beard and smiled.
There was a burst of admiration in the surroundings. Although the eight Wang Luocheng people under Li Qingshan's offensive were a little unbearable, they were after all eight foundation-building monks! Rather than eight cabbages, and to defeat them without using any magical equipment spells, and it was so easy, it was incredible.
Gu Yanying said to Si Qing: "It seems that his goal has not been achieved! Did you expect this result?"
"Because the opponents are really too weak. Although they are all base-building and cultivation bases, they are no longer at the same level. Even if the number is doubled, the result will not change. Even if the tiger pulls its claws, it is not the flock that can Conquered, he is indeed a genius worthy of attention!"
Si Qing actually expressed his sincere appreciation to Li Qingshan.
Gu Yanying's brows frowned slightly and then stretched. It seems that Si Qing is determined to get rid of him. If he is not Beiyue, things are really a bit tricky. In this battle, who will win in the end
She is not optimistic about Siqing, but she does not think that Li Qingshan can settle Siqing. At their level, it is easy to divide the victory and defeat, but it is difficult to divide the life and death. I am afraid that the status quo will be maintained for a long time. Until Beiyue revealed his flaws and was killed, or he had the power to defy the Daxia Dynasty's revenge.
On the edge of the martial arts field, Wang Luocheng also woke up under the medical treatment, sat on the sidelines to adjust his breath, raised his head and saw Liu Chuanfeng pacing over in square steps, pointing at them, and said in a majestic manner:
"Hmph, even if you guys are treacherous like ghosts, under the power of the owner of the family, you still have to bow your heads and claim your court. It's really asking for hardship! From today onwards, I am the president of the Dayunxu Society, who are you? Dare to refuse?"
Although Li Qingshan had won, he felt a little embarrassed at this time. You said he was killing people but nodding his head. If you are so aggressive and persecuted, if these people are annoyed and break up with you, wouldn't it mean that they are all in a row.
But to his surprise, Wang Luocheng immediately stood up and laughed: "Yes, yes, we are a man with a mantle arm as a car, and we can’t do our best. Naturally, we can’t help Senior Brother Li and Senior Brother Liu to take charge of the Yunxu Society. , I hope Senior Brother Liu will take care of you!"
Other defeated novelists and patrons also came together to congratulate Liu Chuanfeng, the president.
Li Qingshan was stunned for a moment, this group of guys who wrote novels really didn't have any integrity at all. He didn't know that this was mainly due to his work. He had just fought against him, and Wang Luocheng still had lingering fears, so how could he dare to be tough again. It's not permissible if you don't fight, you just persevere.
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Time passed in a hurry, and the Nine Houses’ martial arts were compared with each other. The Mohist’s institutions, the Buddhist Dharma, the Yin-Yang divination, etc. were eye-opening, allowing the monks to see the foundation and strength of the Hundred Schools of Classics. .
In the blink of an eye, one month later, the last game was a martial arts performance by the military strategists. Although they did their best, it was more like a friendly match rather than a life-and-death fight. In the end, Han Tieyi led the strategist’s disciples to the victory, which is also considered to be this nine. Fu Yanwu came to a complete end.
Just waiting for Si Qing to make the final statement, this grand gathering of Ruyi County's Ascetic Taoism came to an end. In full view, Si Qing once again boarded Feiyuntai and said loudly: "This time the Jiufu Performing Martial Arts, I have seen the stunts of the Taoists from all the provinces..."
After routinely complimenting the monks from the various prefectures, he recounted the significance of this martial arts performance in the Jiufu. Li Qingshan was boring to hear, but Han Qiongzhi reluctantly wanted to let the martial arts performance of the nine prefectures go on forever, looking towards Feiyun. On stage:
"Bei Yue seems to be gone!" While looking at Li Qingshan's expression, the past and secrets that Li Qingshan had revealed during this period of time really gave her many associations.
"Probably gone!"
Li Qingshan said, how can he spend so much time on Si Qing, let the clone leave long ago, and continue to go back to refine the water veins. If it weren't for the deity's rescue, he would never show up.
However, before leaving, Si Qing made a strange request. He wanted him to send some Yaozu and Yeyou to participate in the Jiufu Martial Arts Show, saying that he wanted to increase exchanges, ease the relationship between the two parties, and promised many benefits.
Although Li Qingshan didn’t know what Siqing was making, he did not agree with the principle of “I oppose if the enemy supports”. Anyway, he can get all the benefits from Gu Yanying, and he doesn’t have to worry about being caught. Yin, it's not guilty to talk nonsense with Si Qing.
However, Li Qingshan faintly felt that this time the Jiufu Performing Martial Arts would not end so easily.
Sure enough, Si Qing was talking, and suddenly the conversation changed: "The only pity is that the Daoists of various schools can only serve as bystanders and cannot participate in them. Even the monks of various schools, most of them are Not able to participate, there is a lot of excitement missing, so Ben Hou wants to add another project after the traditional martial arts performance, so that all practitioners can participate in it and get benefits!"
Si Qing opened his arms, and announced vigorously with his jackal-like voice, with a faint excitement on his face. Li Qingshan could feel it. His expression was very different from when he was talking nonsense just now. He was definitely not pretending, and his heart sank slightly: "Here!"
The monks in the audience were all talking, "There is still a competition? Let everyone participate?" "So many people, how can they be compared? If they are one to one, it will be compared to the year of the monkey!" "Follow him, as long as there are benefits! "
Including the Golden Core monks on the Feiyuntai, they all looked at each other, not knowing Si Qing's plan, and with various thoughts, waiting for Si Qing to announce the final test method.
After Xi Qing exchanged glances with the evil Dan and Jia Zhen beside him, he took out the Dragon Fighting Arena and threw it into the great martial arts arena below. First, he briefly introduced the general situation of the Dragon Fighting Arena and announced the rules of this final competition.
Every practitioner who is willing to participate can receive a special medal. According to their respective cultivation level, the medals are divided into various levels. Each medal is a symbol of achievement. All practitioners have to do is Try to snatch medals from others as much as possible.
The total time limit for the competition is ten days. After ten days, the Dragon Fighting arena reopens, and practitioners can exchange their medals for resources such as spirit stones.
A tens of thousands of people fighting!
Li Qingshan understood Si Qing's thoughts. It turned out that this was the purpose of his asking Beiyue to send people. What exactly did he want to do? Is it just to satisfy your perverted hobby? I'm afraid it's not that simple!
And will the practitioners of all sects really follow his will and participate in this chaos
Immediately some Jindan monk raised an objection: "His Royal Highness, this kind of competition, I am afraid that it is not in line with the peaceful exchanges that Jiufu Yanwu has always advocated!" Even the Jindan monks of the Baijia School of Classics did not agree: "Dignant cultivator, fighting like a worm, what style is it?"
The other monks didn't say a word. Gu Yanying glanced at Si Bao, and faintly guessed what Si Qing wanted to do-he wanted to make the Dragon Fighting Field "Sura Field!"
The Shura Field is similar to the Hungry Ghost Gate, which is a kind of secret treasure that communicates the Shura Dao in the six reincarnations. To open the Hungry Ghost Gate, you need to choose a corpse site like Grave Hill Mountain, and then carefully arrange the magic circle to open it.
To cultivate into the Asura Field, it is necessary to open up a battlefield in which powerful practitioners can forget their emotions and fight. The fierce killing intent and the fighting intent, consistent with the will of Asura Dao, the Asura Field will come to the world.
During the process of the Holy Emperor's unification of Kyushu, several large and small Shura fields were formed. The original Dragon Battlefield was an imitation of Shura fields.