Chapter 10: Softness

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The patriarch Shang Qi is sitting high, and the four seats next to him are lined up in turn, respectively, the four elders of the Pixiu tribe, and there is an ancient flag behind Shang Qi, which exudes a strong earth atmosphere, and there is a black and white Pixiu in the middle to embrace the yin and yang.

The flag was fierce in the wind, and a black and white aura surrounded the whole venue, making this competition venue as quiet as eternal.

Shang Wei glanced at the banner, and there was a little strange color in his eyes.

More than 300 men, women, and children of the tribe were already gathered around the competition venue, bustling, lively, and discussing; the banner guardian was of great significance to the tribe, not only could he personally obtain the true cultivation of the magic weapon of Pixiu Banner, but he was also a favorable candidate for the future tribal chief; originally everyone thought that it was no problem for Shang Yangjun to stand out. After all, this genius girl has comprehended martial arts since she was two years old, is familiar with various martial arts, and then fights to the death, killing countless fierce beasts, and has become a leader among the younger generation of the twelve tribes of the Ten Thousand Beasts Wilderness in her cardamom years, and she has not tasted defeat.

If Shang Yangjun can get the cultivation of Pixiu Banner, there is no doubt that he is qualified to step into the Dan Dao and enter the realm of Jindan Bagua.

Everyone in the tribe wanted the girl to win.

Compared with Shang Yangjun with a halo, Shang Xuan is a bit not worth mentioning, he is a tribe of the tribe found from a wolf den in the hunt and brought back to raise, and later Shang Xuan's adoptive father was eaten by a fierce beast after a hunt, he was alone, because Shang Xuan has never been able to practice qi and step into the 'martial arts', and gradually was regarded as the object of bullying and ridicule by the village.

Just such a person suddenly came back and became the last flag contender, and everyone was a little unconvinced.

Having said that, sometimes Shang Xuan was provoked and went crazy, his eyes were blood-red, like a mad wolf, so that the monks who practiced qi four or five times did not dare to approach.

"Yang Jun, you have to be careful, this Shang Xuan has the blood of a fierce wolf in his body, it is very ferocious, don't show mercy. Shang Yangjun's mother helped her daughter arrange the hairpin, while thinking about it.

"Mother, don't listen to the nonsense of other people in the tribe, Shang Xuan doesn't have wolf blood. Shang Yangjun argued.

Her mother did not listen to her, and she had lived in the wilderness for a long time, and this woman knew the dangers of the wilderness. "If he didn't have wolf blood, how could he suddenly defeat Ci'er, everyone said that Shang Xuan didn't get any adventures, it may be that the great witch bloodline in his body has awakened, so he can use his body to block the second-order divine power. "The woman showed a frightened look, the Great Witch is the most terrifying race in the desolate world, it is said that they are derived from the blood of Pangu, and they are born with infinite strength, and can lift ten thousand catties of gods and control all kinds of fierce beasts.

The Great Witch clan does not practice qi, blood, bones, flesh, marrow, and body hair.

"The Great Wu clan lives in the Northern Wilderness, hundreds of millions of kilometers away from us. Moreover, five hundred years ago, the Great Witch invaded Middle-earth, and the Lord of the Divine Kingdom of Middle-earth sent the Five Emperors Army to exterminate the Great Witch clan, and the seven ancestors were all killed and wounded, and there was no shadow of the Great Witch in the flood for a long time. Shang Yangjun felt that his mother was worried.

"It's hard to say, now that the god list is open, countless god names have begun to be conceived and born, and it is rumored that the demon of the Great Witch is also about to be born. ”

"Daughter, don't show mercy, if you lose, what can you do in the future. ”

Shang Yangjun shook his head, not wanting to listen to his mother anymore.

As he was talking, there was a commotion from the crowd, and everyone looked at it, and a young man in sackcloth appeared from the entrance of the village and slowly walked towards here.

His steps are easy, he can span several feet in one step, and shrink the ground into inches.

"Why did the wolf child come back? Shang Yangjun's mother didn't have much affection for Shang Xuan, in her heart, she had always regarded Shang Ci as her future son-in-law, and when she saw Shang Xuan hurt him so badly, she was also a little disgusted in her heart.

As the merchant begged up, the entire square immediately fell silent.

"Shang Yangjun!"

"Shang Xuan!!"

"The disciple is here!!"

The two of them stepped forward in unison.

"Since the first king passed on the Pixiu banner to his own tribe to guard the beasts for three thousand years, and now the king of Shang has once again summoned all beasts without borders, this time the winner of the banner needs to protect the banner and escort it into the court song, can you hear it clearly?"

"The disciple understands. ”

The merchant beggar turned around and began to carry out the flag ceremony, the warrior next to the tiger and the bear's waist struggled to beat the animal skin drum, these drums were made of the third-order colorful fiery skin, and the drum stick was a fierce beast's thigh bone, knocking on the eardrum to make a deafening roar, as if the tiger roared in the mountains and forests, every time it was struck, there was a flame burst out on the drum, and the drum sound was extremely fierce.

With the same solemnity, the Pixiu people knelt down, facing the east of the Yin Shang Kingdom, bowed and worshipped, and recited words in their mouths.

......

"What are they doing? On the big tree, Sun Wukong couldn't understand what they were doing, but he found that the flag was faintly aura.

"The twelve tribes of the Ten Thousand Beasts and Barbarians all belong to Yin Shang, and the flags of each tribe are given by the lord of the Yin Shang country, and this main flag is in the Yin Shang country and must be worshipped. "The delicate white ape has a thorough understanding of the trivial matters of the wild beasts.

"Is this banner so powerful?" Qi Qi tilted his head.

"Of course, five hundred years ago, the Great Wu Clan came to attack, and it was by relying on the boundless banners of all beasts to protect the land of Yin Shang and make great contributions. ”

"Hmm. ”

......

After a ceremony, Shang Qi officially announced the beginning: "There is only one rule: you must not use magic weapons, nor can you kill them, and those who are unable to fight again will lose!"

"Yes. ”

The drums stopped, and the wind was quiet.

In heaven and earth, even breath is gone.

The two faced each other like twin peaks, looking at each other.

"In three days, your breath has improved again. Shang Yangjun felt the change in Qi Lin's true qi.

"Yes, I've practiced again in the past three days. Qi Lin smiled, with Sun Wukong's divine power contract, the Qi Cultivation Realm was already very easy for him, as long as he was given some more time, the monk's first extremely difficult 'Qi Cultivation Nine Heavens' realm he could easily break through.

This is the power of the god name under the god list.

No wonder he will become the master of the desolate world!

"Shang Xuan, don't get carried away, it's only been three days, and you can practice a heavy day, I don't believe it. ”

"Hmph, bragging, Sister Yangjun don't believe him, he's a liar. ”

"Sister, teach him a hard lesson and make him self-righteous. ”

The disciples below began to cheer for the first woman of the clan, and almost no one was on Qi Lin's side.

They are so powerful that they are overwhelming.

Shang Qi didn't stop it, and looked quietly, "Oh?" The man raised his eyebrows, and the young man on the stage was more calm than he thought, like a person who had seen the vicissitudes of life, and these ridiculous words only added to the joke.

"Sister, please. Qi Lin made a friendly gesture.

I don't know if I was infected by Qi Lin's calmness, Shang Yangjun was also cautious, the girl walked with broken steps, and the two of them circled around the field, like two beasts, waiting for the opportunity to move, waiting for the opportunity to hunt.

Shang Yangjun slowly operated the true qi in her body, and the true qi of the flood was flowing in her body, from weak to urgent.

Just as Qi Lin's footsteps were slanted, the girl finally made a move.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, the earth cracked, and suddenly he roared, Qi Lin was shocked by this momentum, and the girl directly ignored the distance of thirty meters, shrunk the ground into inches, and came to the front of her, her five fingers were tightly together, as if a big knife was chopping.

It is the most common Pixiu big split palm of the Pixiu tribe.

Pixiu Roar and Pixiu Big Splitting Palm are very fixed routines in tribal drills, with the power of roaring first shock the opponent's eyes and confusion, and then use this gap to kill in front of you, which is enough to defeat in an instant.

But the girl's true qi is terrifying, and she has practiced to the point where she is about to open up the sevenfold peak of Tiangang vein qi training, and her routines are more sophisticated and terrifying than others.

Thirty meters away, not a rush, not a step to grab, under the girl's carefully practiced footwork, shrinking into inches, fleeting, almost no distance.

This attack is even more deadly.

"Pick up !!"

Qi Lin was calm and calm, and at first glance, he could feel the power of Shang Yangjun's big split.

It's enough to break the gold and break the jade.

Qi Lin ran two yin and two yang, and the fivefold true qi turned into sevenfold, in the face of this blow, his left hand was horizontal, flipped outward, and a big slash was greeted by a big slash without any tricks, and the two slashed each other, and the hand bones made a crisp sound, and the hearts of those who listened were cold.

The big slash is the cultivation, will and courage of the two, and whoever can't bear it first may lose.

One after another, the palm knives were like two big knives slashing at each other, and gradually, the blood flowed from the palms, but Qi Lin and Shang Yangjun did not flinch, they were crazy, and the square of the Seven Heavens' True Qi was extremely piercing.

After a hundred slashes, Shang Yangjun's face was solemn and he did not admit defeat.

"I'd better pity the jade. Qi Lin retreated and retracted his palm.

"In the Great Wilderness, mercy will only cost you your life. Shang Yangjun didn't buy it, in fact, her big splitting palm had a back hand, waiting for the other party to take a step back, the girl stepped forward, stepped on Pixiu's steps, and pushed towards Qi Lin with the back of her hand with the back of her hand.

This push was as if Shang Yangjun was going to push a mountain away.

Push the mountain palm!!

Shang Yangjun created a killing move after giving the big splitting palm routine by himself, which was extremely fierce, and when the opponent avoided the big splitting palm, he would be seriously injured under this fierce palm technique anyway.

"Shang Yangjun is so powerful, he actually created a move to make up for Pixiu's roaring and splitting routine, perfect, perfect. ”

"This time, this Shang Xuan is finished. ”

"Poor thing, he really shouldn't have provoked his sister. ”

The other disciples were all impressed by Shang Yangjun's talent, and creating a martial art required endless training, experience, and talent to do.

"It's worthy of Yang Jun. ”

Facing the fierce true qi of the pushing mountain palm, Qi Lin smiled slightly, fortunately, he had long known that Shang Yangjun would not be so simple, and when he saw that his left hand shook, the true qi was continuous, like a stream of water rolling towards the pushing mountain palm.

Qi Lin's Liangyi Seal has been practiced to a certain level, and his left and right hands have long been rigid and soft, and they are easy to come by.

Although Shang Yangjun's move was fierce, Qi Lin still had the confidence to resolve it, his left hand was soft, and through the fierce and true qi attacked the girl, Shang Yangjun was caught off guard, and exclaimed, Qi Lin only felt that his hand grabbed a ball of soft and soft softness......

"Huh?"

Qi Lin came out before the girl.

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