Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 123 Undefeated in 5 rounds

Chapter 123 Undefeated for Fifteen Rounds

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The first competition of the annual festival ended, and the competition was briefly suspended. Hundreds of handymen and Taoists brought bowls of steaming hot and fragrant demon bear broth, as well as various melons and fruits.

In addition, there are also bandages, herbs and other healing items. Some disciples are accidentally injured and need to apply medicine in time to barely affect the next appearance.

Afterwards, the ever-burning lamps were lit, and the entire Martial Arts Arena was as bright as day.

After eating bowls of demon bear broth, the whole body was warm and warm, which dispelled the cold air of the twelfth lunar night. Many disciples' eyes were burning, and their fighting spirit became stronger.

second round.

The entire annual festival competition was initially divided into five games, each with twenty reincarnations.

When it came to the second round, compared to the first round, it was a bit more intense, bloody and fighting, because it was impossible for the young masters and outstanding figures hidden in the outer courtyard not to fight each other.

In this second scene, the most unexpected thing was that a foundation-building disciple, Dao Qingkong, was only [-] years old. He usually does not show his mountains and dews. The Twelve Classics, and the sixth Twelve Classics have also reached the edge of being penetrated.

The third-class "Wudang Cotton Palm" is in his hands, almost ecstatic, the palm technique is as empty as a valley, all fist strength, palm strength, and sword light are all exhausted, unable to cause the slightest damage at all.

Fatty's luck was good, the opponent in this second round was not even as good as the previous one, it was only the sixth level of "Turtle and Snake Kungfu", with a few punches, Fatty's figure couldn't even be shaken, so he had to admit defeat.

In the ninth round of Tianlao Terrace, Qing Yu made a move. His opponent was a Foundation Establishment disciple, but it was obvious that he had not entered the third-rate Open Heaven Realm for a long time. The sword light is only half an inch long.

"Wudang Sword Art" is majestic and upright, but Qing Yu's moves were too fast, his sword fingers were like light, and he cut off the sword strokes, making the opponent almost vomit blood. In the end, the long sword in his hand was knocked down with one finger, and he resigned from the stage regrettably.

Su Qinian was still neat and tidy, a disciple of Foundation Establishment had even penetrated one of the Twelve Classics, but at the moment of his attack, he was interrupted, and a hand fell on his shoulder, directly shaking his body The family was really angry and swept off the stage.

hiss!

Many disciples from the outer courtyard couldn't help but gasp. Such a method was simply destructive. Seeing domineering in peace, there was no room for the slightest resistance.

It was hard for them to imagine what kind of power it was that could even disperse the true energy of the inner family. This made some outstanding disciples of the various branches look at each other. As time passed, they became more and more aware of the extraordinary power of the three people on Qingyang Peak , It is a pity that he has not encountered enough opponents so far, and he has not been able to force out his true background.

At the end of the second session, it was already the climax of the moon, and the yearly festival competition for this day also ended. The disciples of the outer courts did not return, but meditated on the spot to adjust their breath, or practiced quietly.

On the high platform, the deacons and masters of the outer courts, and the people of the Jing family who came from various peaks and veins did not leave. Feeling tired, savings are very deep.

In the dead of night, some deacons and dharma protectors overlooked the surroundings, and they couldn't help sighing and feeling deeply helpless.

On this day's New Year's Day Competition, they saw a lot of hidden shadows of martial arts, but unfortunately, a large part of them probably did not belong to their Wudang Mountain.

"Son of Heaven, Son of Heaven, do you really want to be the son of the heavenly way?"

A Dharma protector murmured, but there was no response from the high platform, no matter whether they heard it or not, they all remained motionless, as if they had fallen into the deepest level of meditation.

The sun rises.

All the disciples from the outer courtyards on the martial arts arena woke up from the meditation, and many injured disciples became full of energy again. Martial arts practitioners, especially as the cultivation base of foundation building skills gradually deepened, and the hidden treasures of the human body were gradually excavated. , Even if it is ignored, it will be cured in ten days and half a month.

The second day of the annual festival competition.

The third game was calm again, and the fourth game burst out with great sparks.

Wei Qinghu from Lei Shifeng's outer courtyard, this young strong man who has already penetrated five of the twelve canons, met Ling Qingping from Qianzhang Peak.

Ling Qingping, Qianzhang Peak, was only nineteen years old. It was rumored that his "Tortoise and Snake Art" had reached the ninth level two months ago. It was only because it was still undecided which peak and which lineage he would worship, so he did not leave the outer courtyard for the time being.

What Wei Qinghu uses is a third-rate "Wudang Changquan". This boxing technique is neutral and peaceful, the moves are open and close, and the Taoism is natural. The boxing technique exudes a mellow and vigorous masculinity, which coincides with Wudang Chunyang The principle of infinity.

And for this "Wudang Changquan", Wei Qinghu's comprehension is also quite profound, and he has stepped into the state of ecstasy. He moves his fist light, and the front of the fist swallows and breathes nearly three inches of pure white fist light, and the air is shaken. Broken, giving birth to cobweb-like vacuum cracks.

However, no matter how Wei Qinghu punched, Ling Qingping remained unmoved. He squeezed his fist seal, and the five-color melting furnace was punched out, the fist was suppressed, and the air was crushed.

clang!

Wei Qinghu's boxing technique was majestic, he shook the five-color furnace in the air, the light of his fist collided with the five-color furnace, the air twisted, tearing open a vacuum gap several feet long.

call!

Ling Qingping made a move again, he didn't seem to have used up such a magnificent and domineering eighth form of the Turtle Snake Fist, and the next moment he punched three times in succession, three five-color melting pots emerged into the void.

Four five-color melting pots, divided into four towns, are as strong as Weiqing Lake, but they can't help but suddenly change their colors.

He swung his fists with all his strength, and his comprehension of "Wudang Changquan" was developed to the extreme in his hands. He resisted four five-color furnaces and struggled to move. In the end, every time he punched, his whole body trembled and sweat poured down like rain.

This is clearly a sign that the inner family's zhenqi is being consumed violently and is about to run out.

Many disciples from the outer court were astounded. The qi and blood of the inner family were stronger, longer and more concentrated than Wei Qinghu's inner family zhenqi, which was simply beyond imagination. In this way, it was unimaginable that the inner family zhenqi would be bred when it really established its foundation and opened up the world. How strong will it be?

In the Liufang Outer Court, many outstanding disciples looked intently and paid close attention to this battle. Ling Qingping's Tortoise Snake Fist made them feel a huge pressure.

on the high platform.

"The five-color melting pot of the eighth form of Guishequan, it is really rare to be able to master it at such an age."

"The qi and blood last long. It is definitely not easy to activate this pose. It consumes too much energy. It is far from being able to support the qi and blood of a bloody BMW. Even a Tianma can't last long."

"That's right, the ninth level of "Turtle and Snake Art". This is the mystery of the ninth level, which can break through the shackles of the great realm, open the dark hole, and absorb the unfathomable heaven and earth primordial energy in the depths of the void. Enter the body, supplement what is needed, and increase the cultivation.”

Some Dharma protectors opened their mouths, admiring the ninth level of "Turtle and Snake Art", which can only be understood but cannot be explained in words. There are so many exquisite orifices, even if the predecessors tell the location of the dark orifice, it is impossible for a second person to successfully determine the orifice, most of them have deviations, and once the deviation, the qi and blood penetrating the dark orifices go astray, it is madness. Even the end of exploding to death.

Therefore, the ninth level of "Turtle and Snake Art" has no shortcuts, and it is even less false than the eighth level.

Bang!

Later, Ling Qingping embraced with both hands, the fist seal was formed, and the four five-color furnaces merged into one with a bang, turning into a height of three feet. The five-color divine brilliance flowed and shone brightly, as if the weapons in myths and legends were revived and suppressed.

puff!

Reluctantly throwing another punch, Wei Qinghu's internal energy was exhausted, and his blood was scattered by the five-color furnace. He opened his mouth and spat out a stream of reverse blood, then flew out and fell to the bottom of the stone platform.

Simply, Ling Qingping kept his hand, and the five-color melting pot was closed at the touch of a touch, without seriously injuring the opponent.

The surroundings were quiet, and no one spoke for a long time. On the Tiangang stone platform, the supervising deacon Daoist also had a lingering fear. , may not be able to remove all the strength.

……

Game [-].

The first five annual festival competitions, the fifth one, is already the third day of Chenshi.

The air was heavy, and as time passed, the faces of the disciples from the outer courts became heavier, and the blood in their bodies surged more violently. Some disciples who had been hiding for a year, encountered adventures, or realized something, and their skills improved by leaps and bounds, slowly revealed their reality. , showed far more offensive power than before, defeated the opponent, and pushed all the way through the first four games.

In the third match before this, Fatty was unlucky and encountered a foundation-building disciple who had penetrated the two twelve canons. He was full of energy and blood, and a celestial horse in the process of transformation descended, belonging to the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Art". The power of Qi and blood is shocking. At the same time, he also abandoned the turtle and snake fist. It is only a half-style palm. It has not been fully used, but it is more magnificent than the sound of thunder. Once the palm force is released, it will disperse the opponent's internal attack. Infuriating.

On the high platform, some deacons and protectors had some guesses, but they couldn't make a complete conclusion.

But in the third match, and even the fourth and fifth matches afterwards, Qing Yu and Su Qinian were both calm, and even in the fifth match, Su Qinian's opponent was just a player who had just entered the fifth level of "Turtle and Snake Art". The consummated young disciple, who was only over a year older than him, Fang Fu smiled wryly when he saw him, and immediately surrendered without making a move.

It's not that they don't have the courage to fight, but that they were defeated in a snap of the fingers. The gap between them is too big, and it is impossible to gain anything at all.

The first five competitions of the annual festival ended, and it was almost noon. At this time, some disciples from the outer courtyard showed signs of despair, shook their heads and smiled wryly. There were five competitions in total, and only those who won more than three would be eligible for promotion , In this way, it is afraid that more than [-]% of the outer court disciples will be eliminated.

At this moment, many people noticed that Su Qinian and Su Qinian from Qingyang Peak, unknowingly, the three people in this corner pushed all the way through the first five competitions, without losing a single one in fifteen rounds. (Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for genuine subscription support, happy new year everyone.)

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