"Oops..." The senior brother of the Lushan School silently covered his eyes with his hands.
Wang Chong, who had been robbed of his place, immediately gloated, "It's a shame. When we went up, someone took the sword. Our Lushan faction will change its name to the Diujian faction in the future."
Zhang Jiabao is also a top-ranked expert in the Extreme Yang Sect. Before the age of thirty, the Extreme Yang Fire Art has already reached the second level, and he is the most important disciple of the Extreme Yang Sect. I thought that Chen Ziqi dared to go because Li Yuhan opened a small stove, but who knows that he can't even hold the sword, and now he is a loser.
The second-generation disciples actually liked the little uncle Chen Ziqi. After all, the little uncle was rich and brought them delicious food every time they went up the mountain. When they went to Jianyang to help patrol the city, they could get a thick red envelope. But it's too embarrassing to be called like this...
"If you don't have a sword in your hand, but you have a sword in your heart, it doesn't count as being taken away." Li Yuhan said lightly, looking at the situation over there.
Wang Chong pouted, no sword in his hand, but a sword in his heart, that is the realm of a kendo master, just like Chen Ziqi's bear, can he do it
However, the next scene shocked everyone present.
After Chen Ziqi swept across, without the slightest pause, he slapped the ground with his palms, jumped up, and quickly confronted Zhang Jiabao. His hands were so fast that only afterimages were left. Got a few punches. The last punch hit Zhang Jiabao on the chest, knocking the big strong man into the air.
Zhang Jiabao fell on the edge of the table, and half of his body was soaked in water, so he could not fall down by grabbing the board.
"Wow—" There was a burst of exclamation from the stand of Xuandao here, and the people watching the righteous path over there were so shocked that their eyes were falling.
"Isn't he the prince of Jianyang City?" Yuquan asked his senior sister stutteringly from Su Xinzong's side.
"Yeah..." Yu Yun swallowed her saliva, a little puzzled. Aren't all members of the royal family extremely poor in martial arts
"It turned out to be such a talented person, no wonder Yuhu is willing to go with him." Yuquan whispered, suddenly envious of that brave little junior sister.
"Be quiet!" Yuyun quickly covered her mouth and glanced at the master sitting in front of her. In the past few years, Yuhu was not allowed to be mentioned in the door at all. Whether he was alive or dead is still unknown, and they only dared to inquire secretly when they went down the mountain to buy fat powder.
Yu Furong looked at the handsome and handsome figure, and clenched her sleeves quietly.
Zhang Jiabao was stunned by the beating, but when half of his body was in the water, he finally came back to his senses. Transfer the internal force to the soles of the feet, step on the board heavily, and press the board to one side with the force of the jack.
Chen Ziqi was bounced by the suddenly unbalanced plank, jumped up lightly, stepped on the edge of the plank, and kicked Zhao Jiabao's face. Zhao Jiabao also jumped up, and the two held hands in the air. Extreme Yang Gong's internal force covered the whole body, making Zhao Jiabao's body extremely hard, like a rock, his fist hit it, making a humming sound similar to the collision of golden objects.
After a long time to no avail, Chen Ziqi shook his sore hand and observed Zhao Jiabao's movements secretly, trying to find the flaw. Zhao Jiabao thought that Chen Ziqi's internal strength was weak, and felt that the opportunity had come, he immediately raised his internal strength to the extreme, his palms formed a Tai Chi figure, and suddenly rushed towards Chen Ziqi.
Chen Zi Qi stood still, squinting at his movements. Unchanged and ever-changing, withered trees stand against the wind; big cleverness is like big clumsy, three inches suddenly meet the spring. When the palm with scorching internal power was three inches away from him, he suddenly shot and hit Zhao Jiabao's dantian with a backhand.
"Pfft—" Zhao Jiabao immediately spewed a mouthful of blood, his body floated out like a kite with a broken string, and fell into the water with a thud.
"Okay!" There was an applause from the Lushan faction, Wang Chong's eyes widened, what kind of exercise is this
Chen Ziqi tapped the water with his toes, picked up the sword floating on the water, and when Zhao Jiabao climbed back onto the plank, he firmly pointed at him with his sword, and smiled lightly: "Agree."
Starting with drawing the sword and ending with the tip of the sword pointing to the throat, it is considered that he deserves the title of "Lushan Disciple".
Lu Xiuqi, the head of Lushan Mountain, slowly closed his half-open mouth. When the other sects looked over, he nodded and smiled solemnly, as if he was very relieved.
"You are not the Lushan swordsmanship!" Zhao Jiabao stood up and stared at Chen Ziqi with red eyes.
"If you win, what kind of swordsmanship do you care about?" Chen Ziqi curled his lips, put away his sword and prepared to leave the plank, his eyes fixed on the shore. There were two He Ling's subordinates in gray and white Taoist robes standing on the bank, both with long legs and very handsome hands. When the two saw Chen Ziqi looking over, they immediately nodded in greeting, and their expressions suddenly changed.
"Ah ah!" Zhao Jiabao suddenly shouted, his energy skyrocketed, causing the surrounding water to burst into waves, as if his palms were wrapped in fire, and suddenly attacked Chen Ziqi's back.
"Qi Qi!" Dan Yi was startled and was about to shoot, when Diao Lie, who was beside him, floated out first. The black figure was like an arrow, rushing into the middle of the two in an instant.
The major sects are arranged around, just to take care of the competition stage. The competition platform on the east side is guarded by Guiyun Palace. Once there are people who do not compete according to the rules, Guiyun Palace can immediately stop it.
Chen Ziqi saw the big two Heling people change their faces, and directly bent down to avoid Zhao Jiabao's palm, and rolled on the board. At this time, Zhao Jiabao was slapped away by Diao Lie's palm.
However, Zhao Jiabao seemed to be insane, and while shouting, he continued to unleash his internal strength, splitting the three-zhang-wide planks.
Diao Lie let out a whistling, and several men in black rushed out from the shore, jumped into the sky, shot a rope from his hand, and instantly tied the crazy Zhao Jiabao tightly, and threw it to the open space on the shore with a thud .
The chaos here caught everyone's attention, and Yao Xiong, the Sect Master of Extreme Yang Sect, rushed over, "What's going on?"
Those who were waiting for the competition saw that Guiyun Palace's shot was quick and ruthless, and they couldn't help but fight for a while. In the competition, there are always people who can’t afford to lose or who don’t enjoy the fight. They still want to fight when it’s over. All other factions can be separated by a master. It hurts to look at when thrown to the ground.
"Ah—" Zhao Jiabao seemed to be even more insane after Diao Lie slapped him, and kept squirming on the ground, trying to break free from the rope.
"Look at this, is it crazy?" The monk jumped out from nowhere, and squatted beside Zhao Jiabao to take a closer look. The monks of Kong Mingzong were all quiet and dignified, sitting in their positions motionless as if they were in a daze. Only this flower monk was scurrying around, holding a bunch of candied haws just bought in his hand.
The little monk Yuanji ran over quickly with his short legs, "Master, why are you running around again?"
After that, he handed Tanghulu to his apprentice, "Look, doesn't he look like that idiot Yuansha?" After Luoyang City suddenly went mad, Yuansha has not been well. He was locked in the empty meditation room of Mingzong. resemblance.
"Maybe it's a Gu." Ren Zongmoe, the head of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, looked over.
"I think it's poisoned." Huang Teng, the leader of the Thousand Poison Sect, also came to join in the fun.
The conversation between the two caught Yao Xiong's attention. He clicked on the apprentice's acupuncture point, stood up and bowed his hands to the two of them, "Two, can you show the little apprentice whether it is poisoned or poisoned?"
The symptoms do seem to be insane, but the Jiyang Raging Fire Art does not have too strict requirements on the state of mind, and it is not easy to be infatuated. The good thing is just a martial arts competition, so why go crazy.
Ren Zongmie and Huang Teng looked at each other and put their hands together, "We're not doctors."
"Hey, this body is sturdy enough, it must be easy to make a corpse puppet," the leader of the stone corpse sect interjected abruptly, and his head emerged from between the two, staring at Zhang Jiabao on the ground with green eyes. "Sect Master Yao, if your apprentice is dead, remember to sell it to me, I'll give you a good price, hee hee hee..."
The weird laughter made people from other sects shudder. Yao Xiong was so angry that he called someone to carry Zhang Jiabao away.
Liuhezong prepared a doctor, and immediately went to see Yao Xiong, but he couldn't see the reason for his pulse for a long time.
Put on a plank, and the contest continues. Chen Ziqi was about to return to the position of the Lushan faction, looked up at Dan Yi on the high platform, saw that his expression was indifferent, but his beautiful phoenix eyes were always looking at him, so he blinked at him.
Dan Yi was overwhelmed when she received that wave, and she was overjoyed. She wanted to bring Chen Ziqi over to rub it, but she had already gone far, so she had to keep her unfathomable appearance, "How?"
"Sect Master Ren said that it is most likely Gu, but he has never seen it before." Diao Lie walked over and said in a low voice.
Gu... Dan Yi picked up the cup at hand, took a sip, looked at the few Guiyun Palace's subordinates standing by the lake, and remained silent.
In the next few competitions, people went crazy one after another, and they were all in the east side of the martial arts field. Luo Hongfeng stood on the high platform with a solemn expression, looked at the third person who was tied up by Guiyun Palace, and said solemnly, "Drumming!"
"Boom!" A long drum sound resounded throughout the audience, and the people who were competing stopped one after another and looked at the high platform of Liuhezong.
"Suspend the competition!" Luo Hongfeng used his inner strength to spread the words, flew up, jumped to the stone platform in the middle of Sixiang Lake, and said loudly facing Dan Yi, "Palace Guiyun, my righteous disciples have gone crazy one after another, you What can you say?"
As soon as these words came out, all four were shocked. Everyone reacted, one or two accidents were accidental, but all the people who were in the accident were on the east side, so there must be a problem here.
"I heard that more than a dozen members of the Yun family died tragically in Liuyang City, which is also related to Guiyun Palace!"
"Those were the pillars of the sect just now, what does Guiyun Palace mean?"
There was a commotion on the right side of the road, and the Xuandao side was also stunned. Huang Teng and Ren Zongmie glared at each other, both suspecting that it was the other's hand. Huang Hua was ashamed and reacted with hindsight, and hurriedly jumped to the Tai Chi stone platform to stand with Luo Hongfeng. The meaning was obvious. If Dan Yi admitted that he was provocative, the two would join forces to deal with him.
Chen Ziqi frowned and stood up.
"What are you doing?" Li Yuhan grabbed him and frowned.
"I'll go take a look." Chen Ziqi said in a low voice, shaking off Uncle Cheap's hand, squeezing out from the crowd with a cat on his waist, and quickly moved to the east side of the lake. His own little red bird has a stupid beak, and he had to go and help when he was surrounded by two old men.
"Ha!" Dan Yi didn't change his posture, and let out a cold snort. The sound seemed to be very light, but it strangely reached the ears of everyone present. It sounded like thunder, and the discussion in the audience suddenly stopped.
"Our palace master has never practiced the Eight Wilderness Wuji Gong. Why did the disciples of your sect go crazy? If Sect Master Luo doesn't know, why don't you go home and ask the respected master?" Lan Shanyu opened the folding fan, walked slowly to the high platform money, and sneered.
Chen Ziqi trotted slightly slower and breathed a sigh of relief. He almost forgot, Lan Shanyu followed, so he shouldn't suffer any loss in words, but he kept moving to the east.
Luo Hongfeng was so angry with Lan Shanyu that he was about to say something else when the Sect Master of the Sword stood up in time, put his hands to his mouth, and shouted loudly, "If your master doesn't understand, you can go home and ask your mother!"
The last two words were shouted out from within, and echoes echoed on the lake, "Your mother... Your mother... Your mother..."
"Hahahahaha..." Everyone in the profound way burst into laughter.
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
"What exactly does Xuandao come to the martial arts conference to do"
Bird Attack: This martial arts conference is mainly to promote the image of our Xuan Dao
Ten Thousand Gumen: Do you want people to be controlled by you? Want to kill thousands of miles away? Raising Gu, a new way to get rich.
Thousand Poison Religion: Itchy powder, hot eye water, clearance sale, only 998, only 998
Knife Teach: Is there anything you can't think of lately? Psychological counseling of the knife-in-the-knife, selling daggers, white silk, and crane-top red stone corpses: recycling old corpses at fair prices
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