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Chapter 25 Wudang Ma Qianjun

Mo made a sound and competed three times in a row, the coach of the Wangfu was still as stable as Mount Tai, motionless, but it could be seen that the ground under his feet had sunk slightly.

The siege players secretly clicked their tongues, thinking, if they played by themselves, would they be able to do the same?

And when the two sides were in a stalemate for more than two minutes, Mo Chuan suddenly yelled, his face turned purple instantly, his strength suddenly increased, and he pushed forward with both hands, hitting the instructor's body backwards involuntarily go.

"Zixia Gong!"

Someone screamed out.

The internal energy that Mo Chusheng uses is the "Zixia Gong" of the Huashan School's Zhenpai treasure book, and the official evaluation of this internal energy is "upper-level seventh-rank", which is only three ranks away, and it is classified as a divine skill. up.

The basic internal skills of the lower level first grade can increase all attributes by about 5% every time one level is practiced, while Zixia Kungfu can increase all attributes by about 15% every time one level is practiced. This gap is very obvious in the early stage, but in the later stage , the gap is the difference between heaven and earth.

A good internal skill will directly affect a person's overall strength.

The "Zixia Gong" of the Huashan School is not so easy to learn. Ordinary disciples are not qualified to learn it at all. Only those disciples who are shown as the successors of the master are eligible to learn it.

Don't use the 'Zixia Kungfu' aloud, even Ma Qianjun was moved by it. You must know that at this stage, no one has learned the so-called 'magic kung fu', and the 'Zixia Kungfu', which is second only to the magical kung fu, once possessed, It is definitely an existence that makes people envious and jealous.

There was a lavender aura coming from the top of Mo Chuansheng's head, and his strength was still increasing, while the coach of the palace opposite him, now his upper body had been tilted to an awkward angle, although he was still working hard to use his internal strength, he was far away. Losing to 'Zixia Gong' came quickly.

"Bang! Bang"

Mo uttered a loud shout again, the purple air above his head burst out suddenly, and he pushed forward suddenly, the coach of the palace involuntarily retreated two steps before he stopped.

The coach of the Wang's residence cupped his hands loudly at Mo, convinced: "Young hero's magical skills, I lost."

——Mo successfully challenged the coach of the palace, and his reputation increased by 5 points!
The first person to end the challenge, succeeded!
Mo wiped his sweat aloud, smiled, and walked back to the crowd.

Mo's performance made the rebooting masters jealous: "Ami, your sister's Zixia Kungfu, which is second only to the divine kung fu, how did he learn it? Could this kid be the next head of Huashan?"

Ye Cheng smiled: "It doesn't have to be the heir to the head to learn Zixia Gong."

The rebooting master stared and said: "You must know what's going on, tell me quickly."

"To be honest, I really don't know..."

"Dry!"

Mo Chusheng successfully completed the challenge. Ma Qianjun was the one who was the most irritated among the people present. He always thought that he and Mo Chusheng were on par in strength. Now that Mo Chusheng passed the test, if he passes the test However, doesn't that mean that he is inferior to him?

"I come!"

Ma Qianjun cheered up and walked towards the coach of the palace.

Ma Qianjun picked up the log with his toes, picked it up with one hand, and pushed it forward, and the log stabbed firmly on the instructor's chest. His deliberate show off naturally aroused applause.

Ma Qianjun yelled, and suddenly let go of the log, forming palms with both hands, hitting the log continuously with his forehand and backhand.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The martial arts he uses is precisely the superior martial arts of the Wudang School - Taijiquan!
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Ma Qianjun kept hitting the log, and his strength was also increasing, but the coach of the Wangfu was as stable as a rock, and he didn't even shake his body.

Ma Qianjun doesn't know Zixia Kungfu, so naturally he can't suppress the opponent in terms of strength, so even if he keeps clapping his hands, it will be like a mud cow falling into the sea, and it will have no effect.

Two minutes passed, Ma Qianjun's face was covered with sweat, and his strength was almost exhausted, but the body of the coach of the Wangfu did not move at all.

Ma Qianjun was in a hurry, and he slapped his palms faster, making the log thump and thump.

Just when Ma Qianjun's internal energy was about to be exhausted, he suddenly took out a red pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and the value of his internal energy increased by a large amount.

A Hengshan sect disciple said in astonishment: "I rub it, and I still bring some medicine?"

Ma Qianjun blushed, and clapped his hands faster.

The rebooting master touched his bald head: "This guy is going to lose."

Ye Cheng shook his head: "His Taijiquan has reached the fourth stage of using strength to exert strength. It's a pity that he doesn't know how to do it, otherwise it wouldn't be like this."

The rebooting master didn't believe it: "You mean, he has the strength to pass the level? Impossible, he can't even take drugs."

Ye Cheng smiled: "Do you know what inertia is? He exerted countless propelling forces on the log, but if at this time, instead of hitting forward, he suddenly hugged the log and pulled it back, it would What happened?"

The rebooting master was stunned for a moment, then slapped his bald head: "Ami, fuck me, the coach of the palace will definitely lose his balance."

Ye Cheng spoke in a very low voice, but the rebooting master had a loud voice. Ma Qianjun heard his words clearly. After the last pull, I heard an ouch, the coach of the palace lost his balance, a dog ate shit, and fell to the ground...

The master of rebooting sex was dumbfounded: "Ami, I am a Buddha, I seem to have said the wrong thing, little monk."

If it weren't for his words, Ma Qianjun must have failed the challenge, but now, he not only passed, but also showed his face, and dragged the coach of the palace to the ground.

"SB!"

The Hengshan sect disciple who spoke out earlier couldn't help scolding the monk.

Ma Qianjun passed, which means that there is one more person competing for the 'Black Tie Order', can he not be angry?
The rebooting master blushed, covered his face with his sleeve, and hid behind Ye Cheng.

"I'm here to challenge the coach's brilliant move!"

At this time, another player walked up, but his performance was not worth mentioning. He abstained and left the field after only ten seconds.

Afterwards, several players played one after another, but except for one who passed by by luck, the rest were all out.

Bingxin Zidie came on the stage, her internal strength was not as good as that of Mo Chuan, and her technique of borrowing force was not as good as that of Ma Qianjun, but she was extremely smart, and she actually held a round wooden pestle on the instructor's chest, and quickly spun around him in circles , I saw her footsteps moving frequently, like a fairy dancing. After a while, the instructor was turned dizzy by her and couldn't hold on anymore.

Tie Jianmen's supernatural skill of ever-changing lightness is unique in the martial arts world, second only to the existence of the magical skill 'Lingbo Weibu'.

"The heroine is very skilled, I lost."

"I come."

When there were only four players left, Ye Cheng stepped forward and prepared to leave.

The rebooting master was a little worried: "Dark Blue, why don't I come first?"

Ye Cheng is only at level 18 and doesn't know any martial arts. The rebooting master is extremely worried that he will fail the test, so he wants to use up the instructor's strength for him first, so that he has a chance to pass.

Ye Cheng waved his hand, signaling him not to worry, and stood in front of the coach holding the Qingshuang Sword.

"My low-key student, Deep Blue, is low-key, please give me your advice."

The instructor also bowed his hands and saluted him, but the expression on his face was mostly disdainful. There was no way, who made the Xingxiu sect a cult?
Ye Cheng didn't go to pick up the log, but smiled and pulled out the 'Plum Blossom Sleeve Arrow' from his sleeve for the coach to watch.

"This is the Plum Blossom Hidden Arrow. It can shoot five Hidden Arrows at the same time. It is coated with poison."

The instructor was puzzled and said: "Young Man Deep Blue, what do you mean by taking out this thing and showing it to me?"

"In a while, I will chop your right foot with a sword and shoot your left foot with a plum blossom sleeve arrow. My martial arts skills are low and I can only pass by tricks. I hope the instructor doesn't mind." Ye Cheng cupped his fists.

The instructor was stunned.

Slash with a sword, shoot with a poisoned arrow, and say you don't mind?This person is too shameless...

Looking at the small sleeve quiver in Ye Cheng's hand, the instructor shrank back subconsciously.

"The instructor please stand still, the next one is about to start."

Ye Cheng raised his sword to slash, but the instructor raised his hand: "I admit defeat..."

——Deep Blue successfully challenged the coach of the palace in a low-key manner, and his reputation increased by 1 point. Due to his despicable methods, his morality index dropped by 10 points.

Ye Cheng passed the level easily, causing an uproar outside the arena...

(End of this chapter)