Chapter 30 Martial Arts Dojo

Day after day, year after year, this year is the third year that Jiang Xing has come to Dawu Mountain, at this time, although his cultivation is low, his eyes are shining, his figure is tall, he is dressed in gray clothes from the outer gate of Dawu Mountain, and the broom that has followed him for three years is flying up and down.

Now Jiang Xing has swept the floor and swept out his experience, guiding the aura to wander on his feet and hands, walking like flying, and he will not feel tired, the road that originally took more than two hours to sweep is now Jiang Xing's work will be finished early in an hour and a half.

After cleaning up for a while, he returned to his stone house, sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, he is now also a person who practices the sixth layer of qi, and he has opened up two acupuncture points in three years, and now there are only the last two acupuncture points on the calves, Jiang Xing probed the situation in his body and slowly opened his eyes. There are still two years before the opening of the Taiyin Mountain Range, and there are still two layers of acupuncture veins that have not been opened up, so you have to hurry up. Then he picked up a sword that was placed next to the bed, and it cost him a full 800 spirit stones, you must know that he only issued 100 spirit stones a month. This sword is naturally not comparable to the "peerless sword" he originally bought in the secular world, and this sword is said to be a sword specially made for ordinary disciples by Dawu Mountain's own smelters. Circumferential Jiang Xing saw the dazzling eyes of the sword body, and his fingers lightly rubbed the blade of the sword, and he didn't dare to test its sharpness anymore.

I saw Jiang Xing's wrist shake, and there were words in his mouth, boom, the sword body suddenly burst into flames of more than an inch, clinging to the sword body, a fire sword was also amazing, Jiang Xing smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at the fire sword in front of him, and the flame was extinguished instantly with a shake of his wrist.

The sword body is attached to fire, the fire condensation technique, the light body technique, etc., these are all low-level spells to play during the qi training period, to put it bluntly, the cultivation is too low to mobilize more aura to launch larger spells, and you can only play some small spells within your ability. Jiang Xing heard that the real overhaul is to call for wind and rain, and he can casually launch a big spell to cover the sun and cover the sky, and even condense into a physical aura, and so on.

Jiang Xingfu closed his eyes again, controlled his aura, and continued to crash towards the leaky bone point in his right calf.

Boom! There was a tearing pain in his right leg Jiang Xing's body shook, gritted his teeth, rested for a while, and then continued to rush to the leaky valley acupoint, he didn't dare to hit it continuously, he just entered Dawu Mountain, and he accidentally fainted as if it was right in front of him.

In the evening, a fat guy came to the door of Jiang Xing's stone house,

Knock, knock, knock at the door.

Jiang Xing slowly opened his eyes and said, "Enter!"

The fat man pushed the door in, looked at Jiang Xingdao, "Brother Jiang, let's go, the martial arts dojo has opened, let's go and see?"

The fat man's name is Ma Tian, and he is also a sixth-level cultivator of Qi training, and he works in the Foreign Affairs Gate, he works briskly, he works in the stove hall, and Jiang Xing met in the martial arts field for another year, the martial arts field is a place for disciples to exchange and compete during the Qi training period, Jiang Xing has some small tricks and tricks, and he has learned them in the martial arts field all these years.

"Oh, Ma Tian, let's go. Jiang Xing stood up as he spoke.

Ma Tian smiled and took out the meat from his arms, handed it to Jiang Xing, and said, "Eat, come out of the stove, sauce beef!"

Jiang Xing smiled, and immediately took the sauce beef, and ate it in three or two bites, he licked his fingers, chewed something in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Yes, it's Dahu's father's sauce, it's really fragrant." ”

Ma Tian laughed, "Mmmm, it's fragrant, I've eaten several of them secretly!"

Jiang Xing also laughed: "If it's not fragrant, you can't eat this nearly 200 catties of body!"

The horse's head sneered.

After saying this, the two of them walked to the martial arts dojo.

The martial arts field is at the foot of the mountain, a cave in the back mountain, and it is separated from the evening to the late night of the morning for everyone to exchange and learn. It seems that a senior of the Jiedan created this place during the Qi cultivation period, and then he was promoted, and he never came again. However, this place has been opened up by the people who played here before, and everyone who is practicing Qi can go to the martial arts hall to learn and exchange regardless of any status. Dawu Mountain is so big, there are only two or three hundred people in the Qi training period of the Foreign Affairs Sect, and the martial arts dojo is naturally extremely hot.

The two of them walked through the gate of the guarded big cave, and after entering, the entire martial arts field was wide and bright, the cave was more than ten acres in size, and the cave was not less decorated, and the top of the cave and the surrounding area were inlaid with luminous fluorescent stones. Therefore, the entire martial arts field of more than ten acres in the cave does not look dark. The roof of the cave is equipped with a soundproof formation, no matter how loud the noise in the cave is, the outside is as quiet as usual.

There are six stone platforms built in the middle of the cave, which are square stone platforms about fifty zhang long and wide, and there is no protection around, just a simple stone platform. Or with weapons or bare hands on the stage to compete, there are more than 100 people sitting around the stage, with excited shouts. As soon as you come in, you will be infected by the intense atmosphere.

Jiang Xing and the others were also familiar with the road, so they found a place to sit on the right. Ma Tian greeted people he knew well, Jiang Xing didn't like to make friends very much, and only Dahu and Ma Tian were familiar with each other in Dawu Mountain.

Jiang Xing looked at the two people on the stage nearby, both twenty-four or five-year-old, one with long hair and a shawl, the other with broken hair and lean hair, both wearing gray outer door clothes. On stage, you and I fought very fiercely.

The long-haired man made a mouthful of the same sword as Jiang Xing, and the broken-haired man was the same, and the sword was attached to the scorching flames that were more than an inch high, and he slashed at the broken-haired man when he swung it, and the short-haired man was also with flames on the sword at first, and then he pinched the sword and became hazy, and he slammed it back with all his might.

Jiang Xing nodded again and again when he saw this, and the change was only a few breaths, and the small change showed that the basic skills of the short-haired man were solid.

The two of them knocked several times in a row, and after fighting a few times, they retreated far away, the long-haired man reached into his arms and touched something the size of a gray fist, stretched out his hand and danced a sword flower, and rushed up, the short-haired man grinned, and the dazzling pinching trick was followed by a sprint, it was extremely difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, the feet were messy like countless feet, and the speed was more than doubled, Jiang Xing asked himself if the light body technique could not reach the speed of the short-haired man, I am afraid that it is a more powerful technique than the light body technique. However, the consumption of aura by this spell is estimated to be not small.

The two of them touched in the blink of an eye, with a crisp sound of the bell, a touch of the split, the short-haired man's body was elegant, he didn't see him move, his body instantly floated out obliquely three or five steps away, and a sword was handed out directly, the long-haired man just took a step back and saw him stabbing with a sword but he didn't panic, grinning weirdly, seeing that he read it quickly in his mouth a few times, the fist-sized thing in his left hand turned into the size of a grinding disc in the wind, and it was a big black turtle shell.

The short-haired man stabbed his sword into the turtle shell with a loud sound.

At this moment, the long-haired man's right hand sword stabbed out, and with a bang, he slashed a large wound on the short-haired man's left shoulder, seven inches deep and one inch deep, and there was still a little flame on the wound.

Since Jiang Xing came to the immortal cultivation world, he found that these spells are not as powerful as the secular world, to be precise, it should be that secular people do not have the nourishment of aura, so they are injured by the fire or other techniques condensed by the aura, such as the few people killed by Jiang Xing's fireball, they are all burned out in a few breaths, and in the immortal cultivation world, those who are injured by these spells are no different from ordinary injuries, and with the blessing of spells, of course, it will be slightly higher.

The short-haired man turned his head to look at his left shoulder, hurriedly took a few steps back, and grinned, "Thank you Senior Brother Meng for your mercy!"

The person with long hair on the opposite side who was called Senior Brother Meng accepted the turtle shell-shaped magic weapon, and he also smiled with his fists: "Senior Brother Yun, I agreed." ”

The audience was full of boos, and some scolded: "You can't win after Meng, if you fight the technique, you will fight the technique, what is it if you take out the defensive magic weapon, can't you afford to bully us?"

On the stage, the queen pursed her lips and said loudly: "Competition is for victory, why don't you care what means are used, you say that I can't win, you can also use defensive magic weapons, just my Xuangui shield cost me three years of savings, you can also buy it, I don't want you to use it." ”

The audience didn't buy it, and a group of people scolded vile, shameless, and filthy words. Ma Tian also followed the blind coaxing, followed the howl, the other person was fat and loud, everyone slowly stopped, and he was still dancing and howling: "Despicable! shameless! despicable!"

Jiang Xing dragged him twice, he was unmoved, Jiang Xing simply covered his face and pretended not to know him.

Listening to the stage, the queen shouted loudly: "Fatty! Fatty! You say that I am despicable and invincible, I will give you this chance to prove today, you come up, you and I will compete, what if I don't use this magic weapon, you come up." ”

Ma Tian saw that others were tall and big, but he was actually timid, so he immediately shrank his neck when he heard the scolding of the queen on the stage.

Empress Meng continued: "Fatty, don't hide, aren't you unconvinced? ”

Ma Tian was faceless when he was said, he stood up with his neck pulled and pointed at Jiang Xing and said, "Jiang Xing asked me to say it!"

In a word, Jiang Xing sold it, Jiang Xing was also stunned, this kid's mouth was too damaged.

The queen on the stage squinted when she saw Jiang Xing and said: "Jiang Xing, I know you, the martial arts dojo also has your number one, the martial arts dojo has almost no defeats during the qi training period, for two years, you and I have not had a chance to compare, and today's encounter is also fate, come up, you and I will join hands." ”

Jiang Xing stood up, arched his hand expressionlessly, and said, "Senior Brother Meng, how can I be your opponent if you practice qi at the seventh level, the fat man said nonsense, don't believe him." ”

Empress Meng looked at him and said, "Why, you don't give me this face? Don't worry, I will let you, or do you look down on me Empress Meng!"

Jiang Xing nodded and stepped onto the stone platform, hugged his fist at the short-haired man next to him, and then hugged his fist towards Meng Hou and said, "Senior Brother Meng's subordinates are merciful." ”

The man on the edge of the stone platform turned and got off the stone platform.

Under the stone platform, Ma Tian stretched out his tongue, feeling a little guilty in his heart, because he had a broken mouth but let Jiang Xing cultivate the seventh layer of the sixth layer of Qi cultivation in the upper meng.

The first layer of cultivation is simple, an acupuncture point is only poor, but the difference is too far, first of all, the aura storage is almost nearly one-third more than Jiang Xing's aura, plus an extra acupuncture point aura can be reached, in terms of in-depth nourishment of aura, it is much higher than Jiang Xing's physique, and it is completely a contest between a fifteen or sixteen-year-old youth and an adult in twenties and thirties.