Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 207 The Nebi Club ([-])
Knowing that He Liancheng was merciful, Xiao Jin sighed slightly in his heart, cupped his fists and said, "Senior Brother He is brilliant, I lost."

There was no complacent look on He Liancheng's face, and he returned the courtesy: "It's just a fluke."

Next, the two competed with Huang Guanglie of Zhennanzong respectively.

Huang Guanglie practiced Wood Attribute Kung Fu, and the battle with Xiao Jin didn't tell the winner until the end of the time, and it was a draw in the end.

He Liancheng made another victory, defeating Huang Guanglie and becoming the winner of the No.1 competition.

Zhong Yuntian heaved a sigh of relief, and his face looked better.

Interestingly, in the ensuing No.2 competition, the three disciples had a mutual victory and defeat, each winning one round and losing one round.

This kind of situation is not uncommon. Strength is certainly the decisive factor in martial arts competitions, but on-the-spot performance is also important, and there are also situations where skills and techniques are incompatible.

In the No. 3 contest, Lu Zhenglong of Xingyun Sect defeated the two disciples of Liyang Sect and Zhennan Sect, and the No. 4 winner was won by Zhennan Sect.

After four competitions, the three sects had the same wins, but the Liyang Sect won No. 1. In terms of record, it should be ranked first, followed by Xingyun Sect and Zhennan Sect.

When it was No.5's turn to appear, Zhao Lin stood up from his seat and strode into the school field, immediately attracting the attention of other sect disciples.

"Early blood stage? I didn't miss it, did I?" a disciple of Li Yangzong asked in surprise.

"You read that right, it's the early blood stage." Another disciple spoke up.

"What does Xingyunzong mean? The disciples at the beginning of the blood realm rank fifth? Is there no one available?"

"Hehe, you don't understand this. This is called the lower four against the upper four. They think that No.5 has no chance of winning, so they simply put the stronger disciples at the back, give up this round, and earn back later."

"Not at all, maybe this disciple is really capable."

"Impossible! How strong can it be in the early stage of the blood realm? If it is the first level of the blood realm, maybe..."

The disciples of Liyang Sect and Zhennan Sect talked a lot, but only the disciples of Xingyun Sect remained silent, with a smile on their face, holding a mentality of watching the show.

Chu Hong, the elder of Zhennan Sect, let out a "huh" and asked, "Brother Yang, your disciple looks so strange, it seems that you have never seen it before."

Yang Lin nodded slightly, "That's right, Zhao Lin just entered the inner courtyard last year."

Zhong Yuntian chuckled, and said with something in his words: "Junior Brother Yang, is your high apprentice really ranked fifth in the inner court?"

Yang Lin frowned and was about to explode, but he calmed down quickly.

Zhao Lin only had the cultivation base of the early stage of the blood realm, and he was a fresh face. It was reasonable for others to have doubts, and there was no need to argue with each other.

He just said indifferently: "Brother Zhong, let's watch, isn't it going to start soon? You can tell if you have the strength of No.5 at a glance."

In the first game, Zhao Lin played against Chao Duan.

"Xingyunzong, Zhao Lin."

Zhao Lin stepped forward and clasped his fists, feeling the thick and simple aura in the opponent's vigorous energy and blood. Just as Xiang Shaofeng said, this person is practicing both civil and wood skills.

"Li Yangzong, Chao Duan."

Chao Duan has a calm temperament, and he didn't underestimate Zhao Lin because of his low level, but he was a little puzzled, why Xingyunzong sent a disciple at the beginning of the blood level.

"one two Three!"

As soon as Liu Shengnian's words fell, Chao Duan immediately flew forward and punched out, and the earth-yellow energy instantly wrapped the fist.

The horns on the knuckles are tall, and five sharp thorns grow out.

"Sandthorn Fist!"

Zhao Lin's qi and blood belong to the water attribute, so Chao Duan made the unearthed attribute kung fu.

Using soil to overcome water, this is the advantage of the dual-attribute kung fu method, which can choose the strength qigong method according to different opponents.

But Chao Duan didn't know that Zhao Lin's fist strength was not water, but Tianshuang fist.

Although he only practiced for a year, his attainments were not deep enough, but with the help of the cold ice true energy, Zhao Lin punched out, and the effect was as good as the strength of a punch.

The strong wind howled and the cold air condensed the late autumn air into a white smoke.

boom!
When the two fists collided, Zhao Lin felt a heavy earthy aura coming, and the energy in his body surged, and he fell back into the sea of ​​​​qi involuntarily.

However, Chao Duan took several steps back one after another, his whole body was so cold that he almost shivered, with an incredulous expression on his face.

"Ice?"

Zhao Lin didn't give the opponent a chance to catch his breath. With a little left foot, his body was like an arrow flying from the string, and he rushed forward to the left. Halfway through, he suddenly turned to the right.

Turning the cloud force, the body walked out of a zigzag slash strangely.

What kind of body law is this?
The disciples watching the battle were stunned, but Liu Feiyang's eyes lit up.

Chao Duan saw Zhao Lin's body flickering, and couldn't see where the attack was going, so he split his palms, made a virtual chop with his left palm, and pushed straight with his right palm.

Zhao Lin twisted his body in the air and kicked with his left foot. This is a method of attacking instead of defending. Chao Duan had no choice but to jump away.

The two landed at the same time, Zhao Lin shot first and grabbed three claws in a row, forcing Chao Duan to panic.

Zhong Yuntian saw that his eyelids were twitching, thinking how could this be the strength of the early blood stage, he couldn't help asking: "Junior Brother Yang, how old is your high student?"

Yang Lin said calmly, "19 years old."

"Only nineteen!"

Zhong Yuntian and Chu Hong gasped at the same time, at the blood level of 19 years old, their fighting power is so strong.

If this breaks through one or two levels again, will the sky be turned upside down?
And counting by age, Zhao Lin was able to participate in four martial arts competitions, which is a treasure for Xingyunzong.

The two couldn't help being very envious.

The three elders are all experts in martial arts, and they can roughly guess the result after reading the beginning. Zhao Lin has the upper hand in all aspects except that he is weaker in strength. There is no suspense in this battle.

The fact is exactly the same, Chao Duan was so suppressed that he couldn't use his strength, and he was extremely depressed.

Seeing that he would be defeated if he continued the fight, Chao Duan shouted loudly, rushed forward, leaped high, and performed the "Eagle Strike Style", slamming down with both palms.

Zhao Lin didn't panic, turned around and took a step.

This step is very particular, stepping from the original "tun" position to the "teacher" position, and instantly came to Chao Duan's side.

Grab it with one claw, and go straight to the opponent's waist.

Chao Duan was so frightened that his face turned pale. At this time, he was in the air, his body spread out, and his center of gravity was falling on his waist and eyes, so there was no room for maneuver.

Zhao Lin's claws looked ordinary, but in fact they were tricky and vicious, making it impossible for him to avoid them.

Chao Duan thought of several countermeasures in his mind, but immediately overturned them all, watching helplessly as a claw was caught on his body.

Zhao Lin held his claws tightly but did not vomit, and retracted as soon as he touched them, then stepped back a few steps, and said, "Give way."

Chao Duan lowered his head, "Chao's skills are not as good as others, so it's not unfair to lose."

"Is this a win?"

Li Yangzong's disciple Ni looked at me and I looked at you. I didn't expect Chao Zong, who was ranked fifth in this sect, to lose in just a dozen rounds, and he had no strength to fight back from the beginning to the end.

Just now they thought that Zhao Lin's fifth place was just to make up the numbers, but now they think he seems to be better than Yao Chong who is fourth.

(End of this chapter)