The young guards of Tianbo Mansion fought with Huo Jing, Wu Guo Zongheng Fist, but suffered a bit in the first few moves.
His profound energy was not as good as Huo Jing's, and the difference of one level of profound energy allowed him to make three more moves, and he was at a disadvantage from the very beginning of the move.
Fortunately, the two sides were not fighting for life and death. Huo Jing saw that the young guards were considered polite, so he didn't beat him ruthlessly.
Wu Guo Huo Jing's vertical and horizontal boxing pays attention to going straight and straight, and only the front of the boxing determines the winner or loser. It doesn't matter how many twists and turns you have, I will break through in the most direct way.
Fenyunshou is the opposite, aiming for self-change, flipping and moving, and taking all kinds of skillful strength as the focus of the exercise.
The two fisted and palmed, this kind of confrontation between toughness and softness was dazzling.
Some people in the audience applauded softly, and some people who knew each other whispered.
When Ma Zhuan began to comment in public, his high-pitched voice also hit the point. Although some generalizations are not in-depth, there is nothing wrong with it. Moreover, the two of them had only exchanged about twenty moves, and Ma Zhuan could already see clearly, which was regarded as good eyesight.
Especially as a young Taoist from the state of Jin, he is full of a posture of daring to talk in front of everyone, which is enough to make people give him a thumbs up.
As the fight between the two gradually unfolded, and each of them displayed what they had learned in their lives, Ma Zhuan's evaluation gradually slowed down, and the content also began to involve the argument of using softness to overcome strength.
He feels that softness is the nemesis of all rigidity, so he is quite inclined towards young guards in terms of speech. It's just that the gap in profound energy is there after all, and Ma Zhuan hesitates whether the situation will be different.
The two parties moved faster and faster, Ma Zhuan's eyes, analytical mind, and words gradually became difficult to cooperate with each other, so the evaluation somewhat missed the point.
How capable the suzerain is, he has long seen his embarrassment, so let Wu Zhe talk about it.
But I didn't expect that Wu Zhe actually said that he couldn't comment on martial arts, but just counted.
counting? Like counting from one to ten? What kind of martial skill evaluation is this called
When everyone was puzzled, Wu Zhe had already started counting down.
She counted down slowly but evenly, roughly in line with her breathing.
"seven… "
On the field, the young guards performed the ninth form of cloud-dividing hands and attacked Huo Jing's shoulder blades.
"six… "
Huo Jing's vertical and horizontal fists swung outward.
"five… "
The young guard hit Huo Jingwai's weak elbow joint with skillful force.
"Four… "
Huo Jing suffered a little, as if his arm went numb.
"three… "
The young guards bullied him, wanting to take even more advantage.
"two… "
Huo Jing's eyes froze, his elbows and arms, which seemed numb just now, suddenly returned to normal, and even fought back with more force.
"one!"
When Wu Zhe counted down to one, he still didn't pay attention to the fighting scene on the field.
But the competition between the two young warriors on the field seemed to have an appointment with her, and there was a change at the moment when the voice of "one" from the last countdown landed.
The young guard who was chasing after the victory was hit on the shoulder by Huo Jing, and when a burst of profound energy invaded and barely resisted, his feet were pushed against by the opponent's sudden step, and he staggered and fell to the ground.
Ma Zhuan and the others were all stunned.
Even the suzerain and the others were dumbfounded.
It can't be such a coincidence, can it
After Ma Zhuan's loud voice, many masters of Tianbo Mansion also paid attention to Wu Zhe's words and countdown voice.
At the end of her countdown, the situation between the fighting sides became clear
Really just a coincidence
This girl, who covered most of her face with a black floral blindfold, was able to count down the end time of the two people's sparring
impossible!
The tricks are changing rapidly, how can we predict them in advance!
How could she know that the two on the field were competing at this moment
In the eyes of everyone, Wu Zhe still had a low-key look with his head bowed slightly.
A girl who seems to be quite honest and responsible... some people think so.
The suzerain, Elder Bai, and even Daoist Li had been in contact with the former Wu Zhe. Although he felt that she had changed her surname, she still hesitated at this moment.
At this moment, Wu Zhe expressed his expression calmly, but his heart was filled with joy.
Although Wu Zhe had learned a lesson before, and suffered from high-profile deception, but she should ask, can she be honest and honest
The answer, of course, is: absolutely impossible!
We don't make high-profile deceptions, can we just scratch our stomachs and black holes? This is the plan in Wu Zhe's heart.
On the surface, she decided to shout the eight-character slogan of humility, self-improvement, hard work, and struggle.
But in fact, in my heart, the proposed motto is: low-key, black-bellied, stepping on the face, murdering...
If you don't do this, you will be sorry for the opportunity to time travel!
Once you like the rhythm of stepping on your face, you really can't stop!
That young proud Taoist priest, your name is Ma Zhuan, right? Wu Zhe had already called him Brick countless times in his heart, remembering how he looked down on him before.
When you evaluate the martial arts of the two people on the field, that is, you just talk about it in general terms, how can it compare with the super calculation of the evolutionary body
On the basis of Wu Zhe's profound energy, the learning ability of the evolutionary body has already learned Zonghengquan and Fenyunshou in a short period of time, and can create a virtual space in his mind to infinitely simulate the fight between two people.
Just like a supercomputer, it can extrapolate the steps of chess to millions of steps. The calculation ability of the evolutionary body not inferior to the nuclear explosion level, almost perfectly displayed the steps of the two people fighting in Wu Zhe's mind.
Although one person's moves can change in a thousand ways, but two people dare not neglect to compete in front of the crowd, and each use their best family martial arts, which is the same as ever.
Therefore, according to the deduction in his mind, Wu Zhe counted down the progress of the martial arts of the two perfectly in his mind.
"No way... You can actually judge their..." Ma Zhuan, like everyone else, realized the possibility of the impossible.
This girl, whose suzerain doesn't want to accept disciples at all, can actually predict the direction of the martial arts of both sides and the exact time of defeat
A sense of being overwhelmed rose from his heart, but was quickly suppressed by his long-standing arrogance.
It must be a coincidence! This is not in line with the possibility of Xuanwu at all! The proud young Taoist Ma Zhuan continued to comfort himself with firm conviction in his heart.
Next to it, the suzerain and Elder Bai are okay to say, after all, they have the previous experience to be at the bottom. And Taoist Master Bo was the most unbelievable, he was one of the top three people present, and he realized it instantly.
When Wu Zhe was counting down, he did see the defeat of the young guards. It's just that it wasn't until Wu Zhe counted down to the number "two" that he could see that the young guard had fallen into a trap, and was about to be counterattacked in all likelihood.
But I didn't expect that Wu Zhe's countdown was so accurate, it was as if the young bodyguards and Wu Guo's day disciples cooperated in singing on behalf of Huo Jing's opera.
Bo channel head asked in a low voice: "Dead wood, you quasi-disciple, do you have some knowledge?"
The suzerain rolled his eyes: "Even if she has some knowledge, I have a high vision for apprentices, so it may not be so easy to accept her as an apprentice."
The head of the Bo channel grinned exaggeratedly, but didn't say much.
At this moment, in fact, Elder Bai and the suzerain also felt ashamed in their hearts, and looked at each other with a slight smile: Xiao Ruoyao really still had the idea of showing off. But it's better to keep a low profile than before. At least it was much better than the young Taoist priest Ma Zhuan who was following Taoist Master Bo. And now wearing blindfolds, it is acceptable to be high-profile.
The two people on the field, the young guard of Tianbo Mansion and Huo Jing, one sat on the ground in a daze, and the other stood proudly panting slightly, and gradually realized that something was wrong.
One of them was regretful and the other joyful in their hearts. They thought they would get some sighs and cheers from their respective sides, but after a moment of silence, they were stunned to realize that everyone's attention was not on this side.
They just focused on punching and punching, so naturally they didn't hear Wu Zhe's words. But the others could hear clearly, so they naturally focused on the incredible last girl, but they didn't pay much attention to them who decided the winner.
"Hahaha, coincidence and coincidence, you girl is really good at messing around." The suzerain laughed loudly, and after attracting everyone's attention, he said slowly: "Long Aojiao, tell me what you think, and make a small comment. .”
The suzerain actually called out Wu Zhe's pseudonym other than Xiao Ruoyao. It is estimated that when dealing with Cigui, the suzerain knew about calling out the false name head.
It's normal to think about it, the sudden appearance of the demon girl from the Heavenly Demon Palace in the sect, there must be a sword servant disciple who will report the whole process to the sect's senior management.
Wu Zhe listened to the suzerain and asked him to make a small comment, but he no longer refused, and cupped his hands and said, "Yes."
She turned to the field, and raised her sleeves to signal the young guard who had fallen down to get up.
The young guard jumped up quickly. The expression on his face was quite embarrassing, and he blushed.
When Wu Zhe raised his hand like this, many of Wu Guo's day students on the opposite side praised: This girl's arms are so white.
"Communication comes first, discussion comes second. Xuanwu is respected, and his heart is more serious." Wu Zhe was not stage frightened at all, and said loudly to the audience: "In the first round, our side is slightly inferior. Let's congratulate Zonghengquan Huo Jing."
Wu Zhe now has profound energy in his body, causing the clear and crisp girlish voice to echo on the field, and then raises his arms in a congratulatory gesture.
The words of a young girl who calmly said that her side was defeated on the spot caused cheers and applause from more than a dozen people in Wu Kingdom.
At the same time, all the Wu country day students were also surprised that she was outspoken, and she didn't mean to save face in the slightest.
Huo Jing, who made a vertical and horizontal fist, returned the salute proudly, and then cupped his hands and cupped his fists to thank the surroundings.
A day student from Wu Kingdom said, "This girl is called Long Aojiao? It's a weird name."
"The name is strange, but the voice is light and pleasant. Could it be a beautiful woman?"
"It should be, otherwise why is she wearing an eye mask?"
"The old man next to him is also wearing it. Could it be father and daughter?"
"I feel more like a master-student."
"This woman's fragrant shoulders are shaved and her black hair flutters. If she doesn't have a little fat body, she must be a first-class beauty."
There was a lot of discussion among Wu Guo's day students, but Mr. Chu was beside him with some doubts: "Why does it seem like I heard this woman's voice somewhere?" (To be continued.)