Chapter 20: The Tiger Roars and the Dragon Roars
c_t; Raymond's majestic scolding surprised Luo Cheng, and he couldn't help but look at this senior brother Lei who was protecting him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info was a stout man, with a round face, and a pair of shrewd, deep eyes flashing under broad thick eyebrows, clearly not as reckless as he looked.
Lei Meng was also looking at Luo Cheng, his expression was a little suspicious, he didn't quite believe that this lean guy had defeated the three Eightfold Disciples of the Sword Sect with his swordsmanship, but Hou Yong's words were convincing, especially the admiration shown by Zhuang Yi made him feel incredible.
can convince the madman Zhuang Yi, this Luo Cheng's swordsmanship is definitely not simple. That's what he thought at the time.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Lei." Although Luo Cheng is not afraid of Yunyang now, others should come forward for themselves and say thank you.
"You're welcome, because I was thinking about martial arts before, I didn't have time to go to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range with Hou Yong and them, and I almost had a misfortune, thanks to you." Lei Meng said that Hou Yong and the three of them were like his younger brothers and sisters, and they acted as the leaders of three people, but it was very natural, and Hou Yong and the three of them were also very useful.
Luo Cheng was slightly surprised when he heard his words that were not low, because of his age, he met some young and vigorous adolescent girls who were reckless in their actions, such as Na Yunyang and even Yunluo.
"Senior Brother Luo, you have now reached the ninth level of body building, why don't you act with us during the selection competition?" Raymond said.
As soon as he said this, Hou Yong and the three of them were obviously moved, and they all looked at Luo Cheng expectantly.
"I don't know what this selection contest is all about? Can you still act in a team? Luo Cheng asked suspiciously.
"In this way, then let me tell you, the elite disciple selection competition is not an ordinary ring competition, but a famous three levels." Raymond said.
"The so-called three levels means that the participating disciples will face three levels in the mountains."
"The first level is located in the canyon, there are many trap beasts in it, and each disciple has to break through the canyon under the attack of the trap beasts. The second level is in a valley, where there are martial arts, spiritual liquid, exercises, etc., which are hidden by the sect, and the disciples compete for them by themselves. Finally, when you reach the third level, you will face a towering mountain, the mountain ** has 9,999 steps, and you need disciples to climb up, and the best ten disciples who have obtained the ranking are elite disciples. ”
In the process of Lei Meng's explanation, not only Luo Cheng, but also Liu Ting next to him, Liu Ying, Li Jin and Shi Xuan not far away also nodded frequently, and they had a detailed understanding of this elite disciple selection competition.
"It's Senior Brother Yan Mo!"
Suddenly, the outer disciples on the rooftop were in an uproar, and their eyes looked at a young man who was coming.
This is an expressionless, indifferent young man, with an ordinary face, but there is a kind of magic power, attracting the attention of all the outer disciples on the rooftop, under his unhurried pace, the surrounding outer disciples once again spread out like a tide, their faces are full of respect and worship.
Even Yunyang was slightly moved, looking a little jealous. Raymond also pursed his lips, and a hot battle intent appeared in his eyes.
"This person's name is Yan Mo, and he is the first among the outer disciples." Hou Yong said.
Luo Cheng was stunned, judging from what he had just seen, the outer disciples were completely centered on these elite disciples, especially with the title of the first outer disciple.
As soon as these people came out, they immediately became the focus and attracted attention.
And people like Luo Cheng, Liu Ting and others are just foils for green leaves.
"I also want to become an elite disciple." Li Jin, Shi Xuan and Liu Ying were stimulated by this year's newcomers, secretly clenched their fists, twelve or thirteen years old, it is the time to be in the limelight, who doesn't want to become a character like Yan Mo who makes the audience pay attention?
"With my current strength, I can also become an elite disciple, and maybe I can even get the first nickname of the outer disciple's swordsmanship." Luo Cheng thought about it, and couldn't help but look at Yunyang.
Yun Yang noticed his gaze and gave him a look of contempt, he didn't think Luo Cheng was very powerful, but there were some tricks that surprised him. He has built his own body tenfold, and he is already the peak of the outer disciples, and he is not worried about someone skipping the challenge, because the most likely challenge is martial arts, but he is the first in swordsmanship, who can be his opponent?
It didn't take long for the three sect elders to come to the rooftop, and after saying something similar to Lei Meng's, they led thousands of outer sect disciples in one direction of the sect's mountain.
First I walked through the bluestone paved stone path, then stepped on the dirt road, and then the winding mountain road
By the time the outer disciples reacted, they had already left the sect building complex far away, and the outline of a canyon in the distance also came into view.
The canyon is located next to two large mountains, and from a distance, you can see clouds and mist, a river flowing along the mountain, and the shadows of various beasts can be faintly seen.
When the outer disciples came to the entrance of the canyon, there was a 'crunch' sound in their ears from time to time, which was emitted by the black shadows of those beasts.
Although he heard what Raymond said just now, Luo Cheng was still a little surprised, he thought it was some puppets with simple mechanical principles, but these trap beasts were not like that at all, they moved freely, and made corresponding beast habits according to their appearance.
More than 1,000 outer disciples stood at the entrance of the canyon, which was just a small black dot, which showed the size of the canyon.
"The disciples who go in are participating in the selection competition, who will be the first to come?" Among the three elders, the elder standing in the center was wearing a blue robe, his face was white and beardless, although he was old, he could speak like a bell, full of energy.
The outer disciples didn't speak, but looked at one of the disciples, who was the most popular Yan Mo.
Under the gaze of everyone, he walked up casually, and as soon as he entered the canyon, he was met by a fierce tiger beast and pounced mercilessly.
At this moment, Yan Mo's eyes lit up, and his legs seemed to be infused with magic power, holding him into the air, and then hitting the back of the trap beast with his left foot.
It seems to be an ordinary kick, but it actually contains majestic power, and the air at the calf forms a spike-like shape, and when it hits this blow, the trap beast instantly shatters and decomposes.
Then Yan Mo landed in a chic manner, with a very relaxed posture.
"Yes, yes, this year Yan Mo will inevitably reach the Qi Refining Realm and become an inner disciple." The blue-robed elder said happily.
"Yes, and he's only thirteen years old, he's a seedling." A goatee-goatee elder to his left nodded in agreement.
Yan Mo didn't move on, but stood there, wanting to see how others behaved.
The second to go up was Raymond, who was confronted by a brute bull trap beast with curved horns on the left and right sides of its head, and the earth began to shake as it trampled on it as it charged.
Raymond stood motionless, and when the Trap Beast came in front of him, his arms clenched into fists and blasted away.
The fist bloomed, and the sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon groaning could be faintly heard.
Then the Wild Bull Trap Beast was punched in the head, and then cracks quickly appeared, spreading throughout its entire body, and finally falling apart.
After doing all this, Lei Masked did not change his color, strode into the canyon, and looked at Yan Mo not far away.
"You're good, and you're qualified to fight me." Yan Mo spoke, his voice was hoarse, and he was in the period of voice change, but he could also hear his arrogance.
"Maybe I can beat you." Raymond replied.
"Really? I'm looking forward to it. Yan Mo sneered in disbelief.
At the same time, the three elders were also surprised by Raymond's performance.
"Good seedlings, they can actually practice "Descending the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger Fist" to the point of the tiger roaring and the dragon groaning."
"I've found that this generation of young talent is almost as good as the golden generation."
"Indeed."
And Hou Yong and the three of them were also very excited: "No wonder Senior Brother Lei doesn't act with us, it turns out that the martial arts are complete, and the tiger roars and the dragon roars, which is obviously a manifestation of the progress of boxing." ”
In addition to the moves, martial arts also have different artistic attainments, the higher the comprehension, the more powerful the martial arts will be, such as Luo Cheng's sword technique, first move with the wind, and then go against the wind.
In Raymond's boxing practice, the tiger roar and the dragon chant are two obvious expressions.
The tiger roaring and the dragon are all possessed, and they are the master.
Many of the outer disciples who were unhappy with Raymond's words before wisely put away their complaints.
The third one to go up was Yun Yang, the first swordsman of the outer sect, and he and the other three were the three most famous among the elite disciples. He was holding a long sword, facing a wolf-shaped trap beast, and unlike the other two, he didn't wait for the trap beast to move first, and he was already out of the sword.
The momentum of that sword was unprecedented, as if it had the power to open up the mountain, and it cut the trap beast in half with just one sword.
"What a fierce sword."
Luo Cheng thought to himself, he could see that Yunyang practiced the sword technique of opening and closing, and each person who practiced the sword practiced different routines according to his heart, habits and inertia, some practiced fierce swordsmanship, some practiced fast sword swordsmanship, and he himself was a sharp swordsmanship.
Suddenly, Luo Cheng found that many disciples were looking at him, as if it was his turn.
Luo Cheng was stunned, and then reacted, these people listened to Lei Meng's words before, and wanted to see what they had to do to save Hou Yong and the others.
Thinking of this, Luo Cheng was not stage frightened, and walked forward with his head held high.
As soon as he entered the canyon, a red python beast connected by countless knots moved over, and when he looked at it closely, Luo Cheng could only say that the craftsmanship was ingenious, and the snake head was not lifelike, but it should have all the charm.
"This disciple is so good-looking."
"But the strength of the nine pillars of the body should not be new."
"He's really unlucky, facing a python trap beast, this thing is difficult to kill with one blow because of its size, and he came out under the spotlight, if he falls into a vicious battle, I'm afraid it will make people laugh."
"That's true, even if it's not a vicious battle, with the performance of Yan Mo, Yunyang and Lei Meng, he can't kill with one blow, and it's difficult to prove himself."
The three elders discussed with each other, they all knew about the trap beast, even if this long and big python trap beast broke a section, it could still operate as usual, and when they saw Luo Cheng, they didn't know what the principle was to lock on to the target, and they were desperate to bite it.
Luo Cheng pulled out the Light Wind Sword and greeted it slowly.
To everyone's surprise, Luo Cheng's sword was extremely powerful, first defeating the snake's head, and then the sword's momentum increased instead of decreasing, and it actually twisted the entire snake body along the snake's head one by one, and the sword was rampant for more than ten meters.
At this moment, the outer disciples were silent.
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