Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 118

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The martial arts arena was a bit noisy. The disciples of the six branches all looked at their wooden cards to check the number of games they had drawn. The disciples who had not established the foundation were all muttering. There were more than a hundred people who had established the foundation in the outer courtyard. When encountering these characters, the new year is coming, who doesn't want to ask for a good omen.

In terms of this year's festival competition, the red envelopes awarded are particularly generous. The leader among the disciples who have not established a foundation can get a second-rate light kung fu called "The Ladder of the Qingyun", which is said to be a step up to the sky, straight to the blue sky, and even possesses the ultimate gift of the seed of true meaning. A chance to pass on.

As for the Foundation Establishment disciples, the leader is a full bottle of thirty-six middle-grade vitality pills.

There are still a total of thirty-six middle-grade vitality pills. This is a treasure pill that can improve the cultivation of internal strength. Even ordinary first-class sects and aristocratic families cannot have many. Ordinary disciples of the sect don't have to expect to get it.

In addition, the No. [-] and Tanhua of the disciples who have not established the foundation will also receive different amounts of Yangshen Dan, which is a great pill made from the cultivation grass. There is a gain in tempering the skin of the muscles and bones.

At this point, the eyes of some branch disciples glanced at the three of Su Qinian indistinctly. There had been rumors about the "Qingyun Ladder" for a long time, but it was stored in the Qingyang Pavilion back then, and it belonged to the Qingyang Peak lineage.

……

The three of Su Qinian took their own wooden tokens from the sandalwood bucket in the arms of the Taoist servant. There were five competitions at the beginning of this year's festival, and those who had not established their foundations were not separated from the disciples of the outer court who had already established their foundations. They won five competitions Those who win three rounds can advance to the next reincarnation, and so on until the end, and the last hundred or so people are another rule.

Lifting off the black cloth wrapped with the wooden sign, Su Qinian saw the word "Heavenly Killing" engraved on it, and under "Heavenly Killing", there are five notches.

Heaven's Killing Stage, the fifth end!

Su Qinian swept across the martial arts arena, and locked on to the black iron stone platform that he was about to climb. The thirty-six stone platforms seemed to be named after the thirty-six heavenly gangs. There were more than a thousand disciples in the entire outer courtyard, even if there were three Sixteen Tiangang Stone Platforms, this first scene will have to be divided into [-] small scenes to end.

There are a lot of choices here, especially if some outstanding disciples from the outer court make a move, it will probably attract the attention of many people.

The fat man was a little excited, he swung the sign at Su Qinian and the two, "Tianxiantai, number one!"

Qing Yu looked at the sign in his hand, "Tian Platform", the third end, and immediately gave Fatty a hard look.

The sun in the afternoon of the twelfth lunar month is very warm, making people drowsy, but at this time the air in the outer courtyard of Tianzhu Peak is very solemn. After a stick of incense, the New Year Festival will begin, and many people glanced at it. , They were all guessing who their opponent in the first game was.

There are also some people who are very calm and calm. The branch of Huangya Peak, like the stars in the ancient moon river, is surrounded by many disciples and sits in the center. Even some of the foundation disciples are one or two behind. Hey, this trip to the Moyun Mountains, although he didn't get all the one-style subduing dragon palms, he got three parts of the true meaning. What step has been reached.

But at this time, the eyes of this Jinsuofeng real disciple swept across the corner in the distance with some indifference.

As if sensing something, Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, glanced at it lightly, and retracted it.

His gaze became a little colder, and the disciples from the outer court around him were a little surprised, not knowing what was going on with this senior brother at the moment, and the oppressive aura emanating from his body became more and more intense.

A stick of incense burns out quickly.

At the same time, seventy-one disciples stood up at the six branches, and everyone swept their eyes as quickly as possible, looking for possible opponents, as well as those who had not yet established a foundation, outstanding figures among the foundation-established disciples, and hidden masters.

One less!

Some people were surprised that there should be seventy-two people standing up on the thirty-six Tiangang stone platform at this moment.

Unexpectedly, at this time, in the corner, the fat man licked up the last bit of soup in the bowl, then stood up slowly, grinned, raised the sign and waved to everyone.

It's him!

Many disciples from the outer court showed disdain when they got up. Many people regretted that such a gluttonous idiot could have some abilities. Qingyang Peak was once very prosperous five hundred years ago. How come five hundred years later, The inheritance falls on such a tired and lazy guy, it is really unkind.

The only one who was somewhat excited and joyful was a disciple from the outer courtyard of Qianzhang Peak, because at the moment the wooden sign in his hand was also engraved with the word Tianxian, with only one notch.

His opponent was Fatty Qingye.

It seemed that he also found this disciple, the smile on the fat man's face became wider, and his footsteps seemed to be a little lighter, he left his seat and walked towards Tianxian Stone Platform.

As soon as the fat man moved, all the disciples in the first round of the first round moved, and everyone followed the guidance on the wooden sign to the Tiangang Stone Platform where they were.

Ten breaths later, some disciples who had not yet had their turn moved at the location of the Liufang branch. The thirty-six Tiangang stone platform, as early as the seventy-two people got up, many people had already decided which battle they would like to observe. In the first round of this first battle, the disciples of the Sixth Academy were a little lucky, because they had never encountered a Foundation Establishment disciple, and the inner family's zhenqi field was not so easy to deal with.

Compared with the other thirty-five Tiangang stone platforms, there are only a few dozen disciples around Tianxiantai where Fatty is, and most of them are from Qianzhang Peak. Patience, urging aloud, hoping to end soon, and going to watch other martial arts competitions on Tiangang Stone Platform.

"The outer courtyard of Qianzhang Peak, Lu Qingmu!"

A disciple of Qianzhang Peak who was about eighteen or nineteen years old opened his mouth, with an arrogant face, and said lightly: "You don't need to tell me your name, because you will lose soon, I don't have time to memorize some miscellaneous names, if you don't want to suffer It's better to admit defeat as soon as possible, I heard that Su Qinian still has some abilities, so he can weigh it, but it's a pity that you are not him."

The fat man didn't respond either, but the smile on his face became wider. His silly demeanor made the disciples around the Tianxian Terrace even more impatient. One or two people turned around and left immediately. There was nothing interesting about this scene.

"The Grand Competition of the New Year's Eve, only when it is ordered, no killers are allowed, otherwise it will be sent to the Zhenwu Hall, and punished according to the Wudang discipline!"

At a corner of the Tianxian Terrace, a deacon spoke, "Thirty-six Tiangang stone platforms are thirty-six deacons, belonging to the six branches, and supervised separately to prevent accidents.

At this time, there were still many disciples who had not left the seat of the Sixth Division of the Martial Arts Field. There was no battle they wanted to watch in the first round. They noticed that Su Qinian and Qing Yu were not moving in the corner, but Drinking tea and enjoying fruits and vegetables there, it seems that they don't care about Fatty's winning or losing at all.

As cannon fodder?

Some disciples murmured in their hearts, thinking that the three of them on Qingyang Peak would be hard-pressed to ride a tiger. In two years' time, there might still be some chances of winning, but if they came today, they would be humiliating themselves.

hum!

On the Tianxian Terrace, Lu Qingmu took a step, the air twisted behind his back, and a fiery red horse with four hooves like a bowl broke free from the depths of time and space.

"Half a month ago, I went one step further and reached the seventh level of "Turtle and Snake Art". I only punched one punch, and you still have time to go down now."

The young disciple of Qianzhang Peak was very calm, he walked towards the fat man step by step, his energy and blood surged, and his scorching breath surged in waves.

On the edge of the stone platform, the supervising deacon nodded inwardly. This disciple of Qianzhang Peak seemed to have a good understanding of Guishenquan and seemed arrogant, but he was gaining momentum as he walked. Using visions to disintegrate the opponent's fighting spirit is the best way to use soldiers to practice martial arts.

The fat man didn't move, but still smiled foolishly, as if he had been shocked and didn't respond at all.

As soon as his pupils turned cold, Lu Qingmu moved, his figure flashed, Ruolie leaped, he leaped several feet in one step, and reached three feet in front of the fat man, a fist pierced through the air, and landed on the fat man's shoulder without any hindrance .

At this moment, around the Tianxian Terrace, the ten or so disciples who hadn't left yet showed mocking expressions, shaking their heads one after another, and they didn't even have time to react.

"Have you not eaten?"

Suddenly, Fatty's voice sounded, with a bit of playfulness, around Tianxian Terrace, the people who were about to turn around and leave seemed to be frozen, and then turned around abruptly.

They saw an unbelievable scene. Lu Qingmu's fist still landed on the fat man's shoulder. However, such a heavy punch did not make the fat man take half a step back. The fist on Fatty's body didn't seem to have any intention of retracting it.

wrong!

The eyes of the deacon who supervised at the edge of Tianxiantai flashed brightly. It wasn't that Lu Qingmu didn't want to withdraw his fist, but that he couldn't.

"Cross the wind and sit on the water!"

His complexion became more and more ugly, Lu Qingmu almost paused his words.

"Understood, you can go at ease."

Fatty smiled innocently again, and then, under the shocked eyes of the disciples around Tianxian Terrace, Lu Qingmu flew seven or eight feet horizontally as if struck by lightning, and fell straight to the bottom of the stone platform.

"Sit in the wind and sit on the water, get into the marrow!"

"Tai Chi rotation, make the best use of the situation!"

All the disciples of Qianzhang Peak were shocked. This fat man from Qingyang Peak actually practiced the fourth form of Gui Snake Fist to the point of perfection. He forced Lu Qingmu back without moving. The skill that has entered the seventh level of "Turtle and Snake Art", looking at the more than [-] disciples in the entire Qianzhang Peak Outer Court, is also at the upper middle level. Even if it is not in the top [-], it is definitely not far behind.

The change in Tianxian Terrace quickly spread throughout the martial arts arena, because in comparison, Fatty's event was actually the first Tiangang Stone Terrace to end.

on the high platform.

The deacons and masters of the various branches, the deacons of the various peaks and veins, the guardians, etc. are condescending, and the thirty-six Tiangang stone platforms have a panoramic view, and no one can escape their eyes. (Please subscribe, please ask for a monthly ticket. Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu. Shibu urges everyone to come to Qidian Chinese website to subscribe to Chunyang. The blood starts!)

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