Journey to the head

The disciples shouted in unison and responded with a bang.

Bronze bells rang three times, golden gongs exploded, and several protective formations were raised around the martial arts arena.

The Frost Leaf Alliance's martial arts competition has begun.

Lu Qian's opening speech just made the monks' blood boil with excitement and passion. They crumpled the number cards they got by drawing lots, eager to show off their talents immediately and do their best to inspire the martial virtue of the Frost Leaf Alliance.

Only the senior officials of the Frost Leaf Alliance know that Lu Gan just said "the day when the Xuanguang Sect will invade is not far away". This "not far away" is not a false word, it is really not far away.

Lin Le's intelligence team received news that in nearby cities such as Meihuafang, Baojingfang, Fanglanfang, and Jiuzhifang, the Xuanguang Sect was increasing its efforts in purchasing materials and recruiting casual cultivators. This was extremely suspicious.

Therefore, Lu Gan's speech just now was not only an opening speech, but also a pre-war mobilization to strengthen everyone's beliefs and boost morale. It seems to have a good effect now.

Even Jiang Qingfeng felt that the effect was a bit too much. Some of the disciples looked too excited, making people wonder if they would treat their opponents as enemies and use all their strength when they came on the field. The methods were too excessive and hurt the friendship between fellow disciples. Not beautiful.

Fortunately, the first six games were all well-notified in advance, and both players were fully prepared for the demonstration games.

This competition will last for a month. Lu Qian and other senior members of the Frost Leaf Alliance are too busy with their affairs to stay here for a long time.

Even Lu Qian only plans to be here during the opening, finals, awards, etc. At other times, the head disciple Wu Yan will be in charge.

Therefore, today’s six games, including the early, middle and late stages of individual Qi training and the early, middle and late stages of group Qi training, were all demonstration games in which the players were notified in advance to prepare, and teachers from both sides gave certain guidance.

The main purpose is to demonstrate the rules to the audience and waiting players, and at the same time, play table tennis more lively and exciting, to fully mobilize the atmosphere of the game.

The contestant in the early stages of solo Qi training was Cui Linglong, who was at the fourth level of Qi training, and her opponent was a monk from the Zhou family who was also at the fourth level of Qi training.

Originally, the monks in the early stage of Qi training lacked spiritual power and spiritual consciousness to control magic weapons. Their means of attack and defense were talismans and spells. They could not release a few of them, so they were not worth seeing at all.

However, as a demonstration for the start of the match, both sides were fully prepared, and some division commanders also played a small role, which really made them a bit entertaining to watch.

Cui Linglong, a twelve-year-old girl with a round face, round eyes and baby fat on her face, used a quicksand technique ingeniously, but instead of hitting her opponent, she hit her at her own feet.

A touch of quicksand took her flying across the field, and her opponent knocked out more than a dozen talismans in a row.

Cui Shanyan on the stage waved his sleeves covered with soil and shouted loudly: "This is my daughter! This is my daughter!"

As a result, he moved too much and threw mud on the heads of the monks in the front row. His cheap disciple Liu Zaijiu had to keep apologizing.

No wonder Cui Shanyan is so proud. He has poor spiritual roots and spends almost all his energy on cultivating spiritual medicine. He is now almost eighty years old and still in the middle stage of Qi training.

But Cui Linglong is different. She has three lines of spiritual roots and a talent of five inches of spiritual roots. With the vigorous cultivation of the Yunshan Sect, she will definitely have a bright path.

But Cui Linglong's opponent was not mediocre. He quickly retreated to the rocky field, successfully restricted Cui Linglong's movement, and used several talisman traps to burn the pigtails on Cui Linglong's head. .

Both of them tried their best, but in the end Cui Linglong, who had learned fifth-grade (Nascent Soul level) skills, gained a few more spiritual powers and finally won.

The referee announced loudly: "The winner is Cui Linglong, a disciple of the Yunshan Sect!" The monks on the stage applauded vigorously. They did not expect that the early stages of Qi training would be so exciting.

Cui Linglong climbed onto a boulder on hands and knees, waved towards the center of the stand, and shouted at the top of her lungs: "Uncle Junior, Uncle Junior, now I can join the Four Elites of Yunshan!"

Jiang Baitao put his hands on his hips and shouted: "Don't be proud, Linglong. Now I allow you to become a reserve member of the Four Elites of Yunshan. If you want to officially join, wait until you enter the middle stage of Qi training! Also, you forgot again, don't Call me Junior Master Uncle, and call me Master Jiang!"

Cui Linglong cheered: "Copy that, Uncle Jiang!"

As soon as the two little girls finished playing treasure, Jiang Baitao was grabbed by Jiang Qingfeng's ear.

She said with a headache: "Jiang Baitao! You don't even know what kind of occasion this is! As for Uncle Jiang, when will we be able to stabilize ourselves?"

Jiang Baitao waved his arms wildly and shouted to Lu Gan: "Senior Brother, please help me!"

Lu Gan laughed and ignored her. Jiang Qingfeng noticed the flaming bracelet on her arm and couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Where did you get this bracelet? Why didn't I remember that you knew how to buy jewelry?"

Jiang Baitao rubbed her red ears: "Shitou gave it to me, but I turned around and gave him the money to buy the bracelet."

Jiang Qingfeng's eyes became playful: "Oh?"

Even Lu Qian had a heart for gossip and said with a smile: "Hey, I didn't expect that Ruoyu would give gifts? Since it's all out of your heart, why do you give money to others?"

Jiang Baitao snorted: "No reward for no merit, of course I can't take his things for free."

Li Da, who had always been proactive and sat closest to the teachers, heard these words and raised his head in surprise, staring blankly at Jiang Baitao.

Baitao felt his gaze and glared at him, causing him to turn his head in panic: "One or two, why are they both so weird?"

Lu Gan and Jiang Qingfeng looked at each other. Did this little girl read so many story books in vain?

It really means that Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived. The next demonstration match in the middle stage of Qi training will be between Wang Ruoyu, who is at the sixth level of Qi training, and a disciple of the seventh level of Qi training who is also from the Yunshan sect.

This disciple is one of the monks recruited by the Yunshan Sect in Shuangyefang. He is willing to join the Yunshan Sect and start as an outer disciple. He joined halfway, so although he is Wang Ruoyu's junior brother, his cultivation level is still a small level higher.

But now he faced Wang Ruoyu, who was holding his shield and concentrating, and he didn't dare to relax at all.

He naturally knew that this Senior Brother Wang possessed the top six-inch spiritual root and could store twice as much spiritual power as an ordinary person.

In addition to his fellow disciples, everyone knows that although Wang Ruoyu has a simple and dull nature and is not well-known in various aspects, he has been practicing hard and has good fighting prowess.

Sure enough, once the war started, it was almost overwhelming.

Monks in the middle stage of Qi training can basically only control one magic weapon. While attacking with the magic weapon, they can also insert talismans, spells and the like.

But Wang Ruoyu didn't care at all. Whether it was his junior brother's flying sword or various talismans and spells, he just slapped them away with a shield!

He waved the unfolded triple round shield, which was stacked on top of each other and filled with light. He was so powerful that he knocked away the flying swords, scattered the fireballs, and broke the earth-thorned wooden spears. He seemed to be slowly but urgently moving towards The opponent charged straight away. (End of chapter)