Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 209 Create martial arts

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Quickly seal the house!

Compared with the many top sects, aristocratic families, and even Zhenguo Dazong gathered in Longchi Town today, this Kuaisao Feng family seems to be quite inferior, but if it is placed in a state and a state, it is also well-known and a first-class inheritance. .

On the Qingshi Long Street, many people in the Jianghu showed playfulness, most of them were scattered people in the Jianghu who had passed their thirties. In today's Longchi Town, what they value the most are those who have not yet reached their thirties. Among the younger generation, there are many real masters, many first-class, top-notch and even Zhenguo inheritances, and miraculous skills emerge one after another.

This is a young swordsman, he looks about twenty-three or four years old, his eyes are sharper than a knife, and he fixes on Su Qinian at a glance.

Came faster than expected.

The young swordsman took one more look at Su Qinian, turned around and left.

The fat man curled his lips and said, "Trouble is coming."

Su Qinian pondered for a while, but raised his heels, instead of facing endless troubles, it is better to stand majestic, martial arts is not for hiding, sometimes it is more important to show your sharpness than to hide your strength.

Moreover, Su Qinian also put some thought into it. Right now, Longchi Town gathers not only martial arts sects and aristocratic families with more than [-]% of the entire Dahan martial arts, but also outstanding Confucian and Taoist children from the Royal Academy, and young soldiers from the army. Jiao Chu, and most of the killing in the army is with knives. He wants to use this to attract young masters from the North Sea border, to find out the truth, and maybe get news about his brother Su Qiming.

Su Qinian's action made many Jianghu scattered people's eyes brighten, and it was another good show. You must know that the reason why Jianghu errants like them came to Longchi Town from thousands of miles because of their ruined inheritance is to I can see many young masters fight against each other, and I hope I can get a glimpse of the mysteries of many extraordinary skills and stunts, and maybe I can get some insight into a third-rate or even second-rate martial arts.

You must know that those who can get the quota for the Ancient Void Battlefield and come to Longchi Town are at least second-rate or above martial arts sects and family inheritances. The [-] quota seems to be a lot, but excluding nearly half of the quota controlled by the imperial court, the remaining nearly [-] quotas are scattered throughout the entire Han Jianghu, which is like a star in the morning.

"really!"

After crossing two staggered streets for several miles, Jinggu took a deep breath.

The three of Su Qinian looked at him, and the young man said in a deep voice, "If I'm not mistaken, the ancient battlefield of the void will open, and the eighty-one people on the dragon and tiger list will probably not be involved."

The fat man wondered: "Why? The ancient battlefield in the void contains opportunities and fortunes, and it is more likely to gather the blood and loyalty. Isn't it a little bit exciting?"

Jinggu shook his head, and said: "I've heard that young people who really made it to the top of the Dragon and Tiger Rankings would not choose to condense their hearts and hearts. They are unwilling to rely on external forces and take another path."

Another way?

Su Qinian's eyes were slightly cold, and he also showed an inquiring look.

Taking a deep breath, Jinggu paused word by word: "Chuangwu!"

These two words opened a door of memory in Su Qinian's mind. He thought of the poetic and picturesque girl who had met once in Wudang Mountain.

Duan's house in Nanhou Town, Dali Prefecture!

Su Qinian was thoughtful, wondering if that cunning girl also came to Longchi Town this time.

The young swordsman led the way, and soon arrived at the southeast corner of Longchi Town, a huge arena with a radius of one hundred feet.

A dark arena, the metal light is icy cold, it is actually cast with molten iron, the arena is mottled, there are many knife marks and holes branded on it, and the vicissitudes of time flow.

At this time, there were two young people fighting in the arena. Neijia gasped, the air was torn, fists and feet pierced the air, and a heavy whistling sound was produced.

"The successor of the Kunlun School's "Three Saints Fist"!"

"Five-element-legged disciple of the Luo family!"

In all directions of the arena, many scattered people from all corners of the country gathered, and there were also many restaurant attics, and there were many young and strange faces sitting facing the windows.

When he first came here, Su Qinian keenly grasped the different depths, depths, and strengths of Qi in all directions, and the youthful and exuberant Qi and blood, all of which are not weak in cultivation. This is the youngest group in the entire Great Han Wulin. Few of the faces were below foundation establishment. In Su Qi's year, most of them had successfully established their foundations and bred the true energy of the inner family.

Fatty and Qingyu were heartbroken watching this, and Jinggu's complexion was reddish, and his breathing was a little short of breath. In Longchi Town, the ancient battlefields of the void have been opened over the years, and there are few sects and aristocrats accompanying them. After several years of experience in the land of one state, this is the first time to walk out of a land of one state. It can be regarded as breaking away from shelter and truly stepping into this bottomless river and lake.

Su Qinian watched the two fight against each other in the arena. They were disciples from two first-class sects and aristocratic families. For example, the Kunlun Sect was originally a top sect, but in the battle of Beihai thousands of years ago, all the top souls in the sect died. The green and the yellow are not picked up, and many inheritances have been cut off, so far reduced to first-class.

The five-element leg Luo family is a first-class martial arts family that has just emerged in the past hundred years. The previous generation of the Luo family patriarch integrated hundreds of leg techniques, and also cultivated Confucian and Taoist internal skills. The door's first-class and excellent kicks shocked Hunan Road.

Whether it is "Three Saints Fist" or "Five Elements Legs", they are all very important. Many people in the world are fascinated by watching them, and they memorize them by heart, hoping to realize something afterwards.

"Pity."

"Without the inheritance of the true meaning, although this "Three Holy Fist" is a top-notch martial art, a rare Taoist holy fist in the world, it has also lost its essence, but it has nothing but appearance."

Around the arena, there are also young people who are talking eloquently, with a bit of insight.

hum!

However, within a few breaths, the young disciple of the five-legged Luo family moved, one foot stepped on the ground, the air collapsed under his feet, and an invisible sincerity spread, and many scattered people who watched the battle couldn't help but backed away, unable to bear it. With this mental oppression, his complexion turned slightly pale.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the young heir of the Kunlun School staggered back, retreating more than ten feet in a row, and finally couldn't help but spit out a stream of reverse blood, and gritted his teeth: "I'm defeated."

He slumped towards the arena without saying a word, and quickly disappeared into the depths of the crowd. On the arena, the young man from the Luo family with Wuxinglegs was full of ambition, and he clasped his fists in all directions and jumped off the arena without the slightest hesitation.

It's not that he doesn't want to fight anymore, he took the opportunity to make a name for himself, it's not that in one state and one county, young masters of martial arts gather together. If the winner does not step down, he will have to fight three times in a row, and the ancient battlefield of the void will begin. No one wants to expose all the details easily.

call!

The next moment, the young swordsman jumped onto the ring.

At this time, tens of feet away to the east of the Baizhang Arena, there was a four-story restaurant on the top floor of a ten-foot-tall restaurant.

"Brother Qingliu, please."

"Brother Liang, you are polite."

On the top floor, more than ten people were seated, and a few servants waited carefully and served vegetarian food. This was the young master of the Liang family who had fallen into the soul, hosting a banquet for five members of Taoist Qingliu, the leader of Wudang Xianding Peak.

"I haven't seen you in a few months. I think Brother Qingliu's "Da Xian Wu Ding Jian" must be improved."

This is a young man with a refined temperament, dressed in a plain white brocade gown, with a glass-like finger ring in his hand, smiling, looking at Taoist Qingliu opposite.

Taoist Qingliu looked calm, and at this moment he also showed a bit of a smile, and said: "Brother Liang has won the essence of "Soul Falling Arrow", and the reputation of falling souls with one arrow has been admired by Xiaodao for a long time."

The elegant young man on the opposite side, such as Taoist Qingliu, is a disciple of Xianding Peak, and his cultivation is top-notch among the younger generation, but he dare not underestimate him. The Liang family is one of them. Although it is only at the bottom of the list, even the monsters of the four seas are very afraid of the name of "Falling Soul Arrow". It not only destroys the body, but also destroys the soul. It is really one of the most terrifying arrows in the world. .

The elegant young man in front of him is Liang Kong, the young master of the Liang family of Luohunjian. Rumor has it that "Soulfalling Arrow" already has the power of two arrows, and even the few outstanding young people who are at the bottom of the dragon and tiger list have also spoken, and they can't take it easy depending on it.

At this time, Liang Kong smiled even more when he heard the words, frowned, looked out the window, let out a little sigh, and said: "The one who sealed the family quickly, has always been calm, how could he step into the ring and be willing to be an actor? Hmm? The opponent is a young man, who seems to have not yet established a foundation, and he has bred inner family true energy."

Daoist Qingliu also looked sideways when he heard the words, and his pupils contracted imperceptibly the next moment, but soon returned to normal. Even so, he did not escape the eyes of Liang Kong, who smiled lightly and said, "Why, Daoist Brother Qingliu knows you?" That boy?"

Taoist Qingliu shook his head, and said: "Brother Liang laughed, this young man is none other than the second son of the Su family who got an adventure in Wudang, rose up, and became the master master of Qingyang Peak. .”

"Oh? That little Wudang fairy?" Liang Kong's eyes lit up immediately when he heard the words, and he said with great interest, "I heard that this person from your school has practiced Wudang's "Turtle and Snake Skill" to the tenth level, and a vision came from the sky. A historian from the Ministry of Rites entered the mountain to record his biography in the annals of history, and Liang was very curious about the difference in the tenth layer of the "Turtle and Snake Art".

"Brother Liang is serious. What little Wudang immortals are just rumors in the world. I am ashamed. The gate of Qingyang Peak has not been opened. This junior brother Su has not really entered the Taoist sect. He was a suspended death row prisoner in his early years. It’s ridiculous and generous.” Taoist Qingliu sighed, “Before the foundation is established, it’s good for me to learn how to fight in the arena and suffer some hardships. It’s my Wudang blessing.”

……

On the Baizhang arena.

Su Qi stood tall and tall, looking at the young swordsman of the Feng family more than ten feet away in front of him, his eyes gradually became calm and firm.

Under the arena, the fat man and the three looked at each other, they vaguely guessed what Su Qinian was thinking, and at this time, Yu Su Qinian's identity gradually spread around the arena. (For monthly tickets, recommended tickets, everyone comes to the starting point to support genuine subscriptions, genuine subscriptions are the biggest support for Shibu.)

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