Wuchangkong's palm protruded outwards, and a strong push made his body hit the distant wall like an arrow. When he was about to hit it, another suction force came, stabilizing his body, and Then slowly land against the wall.
What a magical feeling.
Tang Wulin was already very smart, and after comprehending by analogy, he suddenly had some wonderful feelings. He has already vaguely thought of some magical effects of combining controlling cranes and catching dragons with his own abilities.
If he could use the Crane Control Technique to attract his opponent, wouldn't his Golden Dragon Claw be able to greatly increase its power
Ye Xinglan came from Shrek Academy. Her Wuhun Xingshenjian was already quite powerful, but it was still difficult to compete against her own Golden Dragon Claw.
He suddenly understood that Wuchangkong had asked him to learn the secret of controlling the crane and catching the dragon, which was to maximize the power of the golden dragon claw within a limited time.
I see.
"I'll first teach you the basic skills of Crane Control Kung Fu, you have to keep in mind. Crane Control Kung Fu is based on Xuantian Kung Fu, the soul power circulates out of Dantian, along the Shaoyang Jing..."
Wuchangkong began to explain in detail to Tang Wulin the cultivation method of controlling the crane. At the same time, he used his own soul power to drive Tang Wulin's soul power to help him practice.
Tang Wulin discovered that the basic operation route of the Crane Control Kungfu overlaps with that of the Xuantian Kungfu. When the Xuantian Kungfu is activated, the meridians will naturally rotate, and eventually gather into a vortex in the palm of the hand, creating a suction force. There are infinite uses.
Throughout the morning, Tang Wulin was immersed in the practice of controlling the crane. Mastering this unique technique of the Tang Sect is not as easy as Ziji Demon Eye. Even with Wuchangkong's guidance, he is just getting started, and it will take a long time to practice before he can gradually use it.
The Tang Sect's unique learning is indeed miraculous.
Tang Wulin felt more and more the benefits they brought him. For him, a first-ring soul master, having only one soul skill is the biggest limitation to his strength, and the unique technique of Tang Sect solves this problem in a sense. The Purple Demon Eyes gave him an additional means of mental attack, and the Xuantian Kungfu helped him improve his ability to continue fighting, plus controlling cranes and catching dragons. In the future, he also wants to learn the magical ghost shadow fan Zongbu and more unique skills of the Tang Sect.
"How is it? Can you compete today?" Gu Yue asked Tang Wulin after lunch.
Tang Wulin nodded and said, "Of course. By the way, we should have entered the round robin, right?"
According to the rules of the competition, after the first two rounds of elimination, a total of 36 teams will enter the next round robin. The round robin is divided into four groups, each group has nine teams, and then lasts eight games, each team has to play against the other eight teams. You get two points for a win, zero points for a loss, and one point for a weird tie.
After the single round, the top four in each group will advance to the top 16, and then the final ranking will be determined through the knockout round. Only those who enter the top sixteen will be rewarded.
This rule also applies to the youth and adult groups.
Tang Wulin and the others had good luck in the first two knockout rounds. They did not encounter any strong opponents and successfully advanced. Then, the next round will be the single round group match.
"Yes, we are divided into the third group." Xie Xie said.
Tang Wulin said: "Then have you investigated the strength of our opponent?"
Xie Xie shook his head and said, "There's no way to investigate! There are too many people, even if we watched their games before, we were dazzled. Soldiers come and cover them up. By the way, our group doesn't have Shrek Academy Those two guys."
It's okay if you don't meet in the group stage.
For that day's game, Ye Xinglan summed up the gains and losses, and Tang Wulin also summed up. One-on-one, he is indeed not Ye Xinglan's opponent. Just like what Wuchangkong said, if Ye Xinglan is more cautious, he may not have a chance at all. But what they will participate in next is a team competition, not just determined by individual strength. Tang Wulin had great confidence in his teammates.
"Then the three of us will compete, Xiaoyan as a substitute?" Tang Wulin gave Xu Xiaoyan a questioning look.
Xu Xiaoyan nodded with a smile, and said with a smile: "Captain, I heard that the finals are held at night in order to ensure the number of viewers."
Tang Wulin's heart moved. This news was very important and would help them plan tactics in advance.
The Tianhai Alliance Grand Competition has been going on for a few days. The blacksmith competition is the first to determine the rankings. The final champion of the junior blacksmith competition belongs to Mu Xi, the daughter of the eighth-level master blacksmith Mu Chen, who was selected by the East China Sea Blacksmith Association. This result was predicted by many people in the forging industry before the competition. After all, there is only Mu Chen, an eighth-level holy craftsman, in the entire Tianhai Alliance forging world.
Donghai City is not good in other aspects, but forging is very powerful. Muchen has always had a very detached position in the Sky Sea Alliance.
However, blacksmith competitions have never been taken seriously, especially young people's competitions. No matter how talented a blacksmith is, it takes time to polish them. The real great blacksmiths are all over forty years old.
Competitions in mecha manufacturing, mecha design, and mecha maintenance are still going on. Compared with forging and competition, their competition process is much more complicated.
The soul master competition is most loved by the people of Tianhai City. Whether it is an individual competition or a team competition, it is a visual feast for them every few years.
The highest ratings are undoubtedly the seven-on-seven ultimate team match, and the three-on-three and five-on-five games receive less attention. The competition in the junior group was even worse. Because most of the soul masters in the youth group have an average cultivation base of around two rings. The number of soul skills is small.
Therefore, the three-on-three team match was scheduled for the afternoon. Seven vs. Seven is naturally at night, when the number of viewers is the largest. Audiences with financial strength will come to the scene, and those with poor financial strength will watch the broadcast on Soul Guidance TV at home.
Box No. 7 of Tianhai Stadium.
The box is exclusive to VIPs in the stadium, and there is a huge glass facing the stadium, so that you can directly watch the game in the stadium. At the same time, it is also a soul guide screen, which can call up any game to watch, whether it is in progress or has already been completed.
At this time, there were two people standing in front of the glass of Box No. 7. Shengxue, who was dressed in white and had long flowing hair, was Wuchangkong.
Standing next to Wuchangkong was a woman who looked about twenty-six or seven years old. She was extremely beautiful, with strange long white hair hanging behind her head, wearing a dark green sportswear, and a pair of dark green eyes that kept alternating Gleaming with the breath of vitality and destruction.
Her white hair complemented Wuchangkong's white dress and looked very harmonious.
"Because your disciples participated in the competition, I agreed to let them stir up the muddy water. Why? Are you not worried at all?" The white-haired woman looked at Wuchangkong with a playful smile on her face.
Wuchangkong said indifferently: "Why should I worry?"
The white-haired woman raised her eyebrows, "It seems that you have great confidence in your disciples? Could it be that you think your teaching ability has surpassed that of the academy?"
Wuchangkong shook his head, "I'm already past the age of worrying about the outcome. I let them participate in the competition, and I don't just care about the outcome."
"What happened to that little guy yesterday? His martial spirit seems to be mutated?" the white-haired woman asked.
Wuchangkong glanced at her, "If I told you that I don't fully understand what's going on with his body, would you believe it?"
The white-haired woman froze for a moment, "I believe it. When did Tianbing Wuchangkong ever tell a lie? It's just that you don't even know? This really makes me feel a little strange."