136 Chapter 136: Bugs
Chapter 136:
ββ¦β¦ The flags of the various sect families hunted in the cold wind, and the sound of hunting was like the sound of golden knives and iron staggered through the sky......
β¦β¦ Under the banner are the disciples and principals of the various sect families, the head of the leading sect, or the head of the sect elder Da Ma Jindao sitting on the heavy and domineering Taishi chair......"
"Boom la la ββ......"
A fierce cheer pulled Zhang Jin, who was fascinated, back to reality. Looking up, a battle was ending in the ring ahead.
The so-called layman looks at the lively, and the insider looks at the doorway. Although he knew the situation on stage, he didn't have much interest at all.
is also a martial arts conference, no matter how you look at the competition in front of you, it looks like a rehearsal before a literary performance that you have seen in junior high and high school.
The people depicted in the rivers and lakes do not say that everyone can fly to the sky, fly sand and stones, or wave a sword through the sun, but at least it is also a fist to the flesh.
For example, Huang Feihong, Fang Shiyu, etc., who Zhang Jin loves to watch, fights like him, who usually likes to pretend to be deep, and will also dance excitedly and want to wave his arms a few times.
In reality, although it is not like the grandfather and grandson practicing Tai Chi, it is also completely passionate. It's a sword fight, and it's also a point to the end, and many times it feels like it's over before it starts.
Closing the book, Zhang Jin was not ready to continue reading. The fact that this day was wasted like this for two days made him very uneasy. Turning his head to look at the people around him, Dongfang Yao's processing of documents in the morning was already stacked and stacked!
Looking at Dongfang Yao's serious appearance, he began to regret a little, why didn't he buy a few college entrance examination mock papers and put them in the space, and he could do the questions now.
If he doesn't know martial arts, maybe he can still be a little interested in those on the stage, and even give birth to a little worship, after all, Chinese, whether it is a man or a woman, the elderly and children, who does not have a martial arts dream?
But he understands martial arts, and he still knows a lot. So seeing this competition coming down, it feels like a family, and the blood of the warriors has been compared.
"Tired of watching?" The sound of the pen rubbing the paper stopped, and Dongfang Yao's slightly magnetic voice sounded. ββ¦β¦ There are four or five more games, and this pre-fight should be over. β
Zhang Jin put away his casual eyes and looked at the ring, this time on the stage was replaced by a woman in her twenties and thirties and a young man in her twenties.
I vaguely remember that this young man seems to have been on stage several times, and it seems that his inner cultivation is really good.
"I don't know when it's going to be our turn." Zhang Jin complained.
"Would you like to participate?"
"No, this is different from what I thought, and it doesn't feel interesting?" Zhang Jin said, paused, and looked at Dongfang Yao again, "Brother Yao, it's been two days, and I have seen several people repeat the third game, it should be my turn soon, right?" β
"No, it won't."
"Huh?"
"Actually, you don't have to participate."
Why? Zhang Jin looked cute and dark, if he didn't participate, then what was he sitting here for?
Dongfang Yao could naturally read what he meant from Zhang Jin's expression, and smiled: "It should be, you are stronger." With your current cultivation, even if it is only the level exposed by Doctor Zhang, the organizers will not and dare not let you take action easily. If you make a move, the winners on the stage who have been selected with great difficulty will go straight to the stage.
And now this kind of competition is just a personal use of internal qi. In the future, these winners will be assigned to the national security teams stationed in various provinces and cities as auxiliary personnel.
Real masters, such as those above the late stage of dark energy, including those in the late stage of dark energy, will not compete in public. β
"Why?"
ββ¦β¦ Because they are a very valuable resource for the country. Easily allowing them to compete in public will inevitably expose their strengths and weaknesses, and then let the enemy, that is, the country opposite China, have the information of these masters, and assassinate and frame them. In fact, Dongfang Yao knew that this ancient martial arts gathering was to prepare for a world experience three years later. The younger generation of chemical strength masters, as long as they meet the requirements, will be selected. Those who cannot achieve chemical strength, but have good conduct, will be trained by the state in the future.
But the Zhang family ......
Dongfang Yao swept the little lover's inquisitive face and didn't continue. After a few days of contact and listening, he already knew that Zhang Jin would not be on the selection list this time, and it seemed that the country wanted to keep him as the seed of the country's new era. After all, although this mission is important, it is no more important than the inheritance of a country.
And Zhang Jin's resume in all aspects can reassure the people above, and he is willing to train him as an inheritor.
Zhang Jin nodded as if he didn't understand. In my heart, I was a little disappointed that I couldn't compete in public. It is undeniable that even if he has obtained some powerful inheritance, he is still a child in his bones, and he still has the vanity of a young man.
Dongfang Yao continued to bow his head and deal with the business documents that he had been piling up for more than a week, and he was going to finish these things in one day, because he had already received the news that the incident he had encountered at the General Hospital a few days ago was still deteriorating. The incident in Zhu Dafu's hometown, which was originally desperately covered, broke out completely after the intervention of national security.
It is said that the situation is no longer something that can be solved by the previous national security captain in the early stage of Huajin, and he has already been greeted from above, hoping that he can help.
What can he help, at least for the time being, he can only act as a thug, depending on the little guy next to him.
Zhang Jin put down the book, took out a piece of jade from the 'backpack', and carved aimlessly. Two days ago, he was bored and drew a lot of talismans, and he also made more than a dozen jade talismans. There is no longer the same sense of novelty and urgency that it once had. Moreover, it's almost the New Year, and every night when he watches the festive appearance of some entertainment program hosts, he inexplicably misses his parents and his brothers and sisters. I want to go home.
ββ¦β¦ That's the end of it, haven't I come for nothing, and there is one person I haven't challenged yet,...... I want to challenge Zhang Jin. I don't know how long it took, but just when Zhang Jin almost forgot that he was in the place, a voice that was deliberately raised and injected with internal force suddenly sounded around him, making his carving action pause.
Zhang Jin looked at the talisman in his hand that was completely destroyed because of that pause, and his brows furrowed unconsciously.
Like Zhang Jin, there is Dongfang Yao, who is quickly correcting documents.
Zhang Jin raised his head, and his gaze happened to meet the young man on the stage. It was the one he had deliberately paid attention to a few times before, and he was relatively young in this fight.
"Xu Mingzhen of the Xu family, twenty-two years old this year, the cultivation of the peak of the third layer of spiritual power, it is said that the Xu family has the best qualifications in the past two hundred years." Dongfang Yao said in a deep voice.
"I want to challenge Zhang Jin of the medical saint Zhang family." As if afraid that others would not understand, Xu Mingzhen, who stood on the stage with his eyes squinted and his chin slightly raised, and looked domineering and invincible, declared again.
There were seven or eight people beside him, and it seemed that there were people who had just participated in the competition, and there were also staff members of this party.
Seeing this, Zhang Jin understood that today's competition was about to end, but this is over, why does this person challenge himself again? You don't seem to know him, do you?
"Young Master Xu. The Zhang family of the medical saint is not among the competition. The host on the stage frowned slightly.
The staff who can come here are not ordinary people, or the guards at the door, which are also carefully selected by the special forces. Take this host as an example, his other identity is a certain leader of the national security affairs team.
In normal times, whether it is the sect or family behind him, or his current identity, it is not something that any ancient martial arts sect or family can easily provoke.
"I know." Xu Mingzhen sneered, her eyes staring at Zhang Jin's location, "But you didn't say you can't challenge, right?" β
"There is no such rule." But you have to have that strength, too.
"Since that's the case, then I won't have any problem challenging Zhang Jin of the Medical Saint Zhang family, otherwise it won't be interesting to get the first place."
What do you mean? Is it to look down on them? Several other players who were also standing on the stage looked a little ugly.
In the face of the sudden thorns, the host Hong Tao, who has been in the army for a long time, is very irritable.
"Zhang Jin of the Zhang family is an existence of the sixth layer of spiritual power." You're not on the same level as other people at all.
"Is the host reminding me that I'm not self-sufficient?"
...... "It's good that you know."
Xu Mingzhen pursed her lips: "I really want to be a little more self-conscious, I'm afraid that some people won't give me this opportunity." He didn't look at the host as he spoke, and said directly to Zhang Jin in the air, "Did you say yes, Zhang Jin?" β
Zhang Jin frowned slightly and did not speak immediately. The young man on the other side is almost like an ant to him now.
He was silent only because he didn't know whether to express his position at this time!
"Xiao Jin, don't waste time with him, just finish it with one blow." Dongfang Yao put down the pen in his hand and put one hand on Zhang Jin's shoulder. In the current situation, Zhang Jin can indeed leave directly without worrying about the other party. But the result is that no matter whether he has a sixth-level cultivation of qi refining after that, in the eyes of others, the Zhang family is either short of heroic breath, has no martial arts blood, or is too arrogant.
The Zhang family has retired for decades, and finally came out of the world, and this is the time to establish an image, and it is obviously unwise to offend people now.
Rather than this, if the opponent is defeated with one blow, although it may also cause the fear of the ancient martial artists present, it can deter some ambitious people who are also ready to move.
When Zhang Jin heard Dongfang Yao's words, he also made a decision in his heart, and immediately responded: "...... Xu family, whether I have the sixth layer of spiritual power has nothing to do with you or your Xu family, if you want to fight against me, you can say it directly, but unfortunately, you are not worthy of itββγ β
"Good ......" Xu Mingzhen's face changed when he heard this, and he immediately wanted to say, 'What an arrogant tone', but unfortunately the sound of a word came out, and an invisible air pressure suddenly hit him, and he almost felt a pressure like Mount Tai, and the person fell to the ground without resistance.
"Bang-" The wooden ring, although it won't hurt as much as a marble floor, will be very loud.
For a while, the gaze that was originally looking at Zhang Jin suddenly returned to the ring.
"Cough, hmm-" Xu Mingzhen, who was crawling on the ground, coughed and wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but a mouthful of blood spit out directly from his mouth.
(βoβ)β¦ How? After a brief silence, the whole venue became turbulent again, and some people even stood up directly, looking shocked and incredulous. Some people were stunned, looking at Zhang Jin and looking at Xu Mingzhen, who couldn't get up from crawling on the ground.
"Don't doubt it." When some people's eyes moved to Dongfang Yao, Zhang Jin sensitively sensed the thoughts of these people. "If you don't believe me, you can challenge both of us at the same time."
Crazy, right? Who doesn't know that Dongfang Yao is a cultivator in the middle stage of Huajin. In the middle stage of Huajin, no matter which family or sect he was in, he was a figure who existed as an elder of the Supreme Lord. They are crazy to challenge Dongfang Yao.
It's just that......
What the cultivation of the sixth layer of spiritual power looks like, to be honest, almost no one present knows, because in the cognition of many of them, spiritual power cultivators are actually cultivators, legendary immortal cultivators. Once the spiritual power cultivation is initiated, it is equivalent to the dark energy cultivation of their ancient martial arts. It is said that the cultivator of the third layer of spiritual power is equivalent to the existence of the peak of dark energy, and the fourth layer of spiritual power is the master of martial arts. In the perception of many people, the five-story is even more incredible. It seems that it can be compared with the mid-peak of the martial artist's chemical strength. I haven't seen some ancient medical families who are said to have five layers of spiritual power at home, and as for those with six layers of spiritual power, it is said that they have not appeared in the past three hundred years.
Wait, everyone present finally remembered at this moment that the news that happened recently shocked the entire ancient martial arts world and even the whole country, and even the whole world - the train incident not long ago.
It seems that the saviors who solved the train incident were these two people in front of them.
If the other party really doesn't have the cultivation of the sixth layer of spiritual power, can he survive in that situation? I heard that several ancient warriors who died at that time were all martial artists in the late stage of dark energy and the early stage of transformation of energy.
"How's that?" After the people on and off the stage fell silent, a golden light crossed the air, and after everyone saw it clearly, they realized that the golden light was actually more than a dozen golden needles that emitted a faint golden light, and the golden needles surrounded everyone in the ring, like a cage with the sky as the cover and the earth as the bottom. "You can try to escape from my Golden Needle Circle." 166 Reading Network