Chapter 34: Martial Arts

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"Senior Brother Yuyan." Lin Zichen saluted.

"Senior Brother Lin, you're really early." Yuyan said with a smile.

"It's over, hey, senior brother, why did you come to the dining hall alone, aren't you all in groups of three or five on weekdays, why are you alone now?" Lin Zichen was curious.

"It's not that last night that incident was bizarre, so far no clues have been found, just in case, not most of the disciples have been sent to strengthen the guards, I came to the canteen to fill my stomach, and the second is to take some food to eat with the guard disciples." Yuyan explained.

"In this way, I don't know what the person is, so that the owner of the door can't find any traces." Lin Zichen said.

"There is no trace, it's hard to say, it's probably the outsiders who did it, I'm afraid it's certain, it's just that the Burning Demon Hall is suspected of Dacheng, I'm afraid it's a conflict to complain that we didn't come to the rescue, I don't want to investigate it even if it's the North Pole Gate, and only strengthen the vigilance." Yuyan said the truth.

Lin Zichen nodded slowly, the two entered the kitchen side by side, took some food, Yuyan ate in the canteen, Lin Zichen wrapped it up, and returned to Qin Yue's house.

Thinking that the so-called fasting in the past few days has made the porridge and vegetables thin, Qin Yue saw Lin Zichen bring food, and he only ate a little.

In three days, Qin Yue rested, and her body and bones slowly improved.

On this day, the guards also withdrew a lot, as if they had returned to the previous peace, but under this calm, the intricate things were still chaotic, and only one good news came out.

Lin Zichen pushed open the door of Qin Yue's room and said, "Senior brother, you have learned a great piece of good news. ā€

"What's the matter, good news." Qin Yue looked at the excited Lin Zichen, who was sitting at the table and drinking tea, looking calm.

"I just went out and heard a lot of people saying that the spiritual martial arts meeting should be held in advance, and I think it will be held in a few days." Lin Zichen said.

After Qin Yue heard this, she was shocked and happy, the spiritual martial arts meeting, the martial arts meeting that can enter the dust hall to practice, the search god cave can be inside, the immortal list, and the stone gate, the things that he has always wanted to verify are there, isn't it five years later, now it has only been more than three years, and there is still more than a year before the real time of the martial arts meeting, why is it held at this juncture.

"Who did you listen to?" Qin Yue asked.

"No one is needed, everyone is talking, and announcements are posted in front of the North Pole Gate, so you can't be wrong." Lin Zichen returned.

"Now that the Burning Demon Hall has no leader, I'm afraid that there will be a conflict with the Immortal Summit, and the Immortal Peak's own chaos has not been completely resolved, at this time, holding a spiritual martial arts meeting in advance is not the best time, and I don't know what the calculation is?" Qin Yue weighed.

"Senior brother, I don't care about this, I just want to ask you, can you sign up?" Lin Zichen asked directly.

"Do you know that I went to the Immortal Peak to search the Divine Cave to verify something, and the Spiritual Martial Arts Club is an opportunity, I can't help but go." Qin Yue's eyes were firm.

"In this way, senior brother is planning to sign up, so I'll go together." Lin Zichen said.

Qin Yue nodded, and even Ah Ya shouted a few words.

I don't know how many hours have passed, and the news of the spiritual martial arts meeting signing up has come, and I don't know that there are so many people at the North Pole Gate on weekdays, and at this critical moment, the black pressure has come out.

The crowd was crowded, and the roster had not even been replaced, and all the applicants had not yet been recorded.

The final gate master came wordless with the news: the selection would begin in the morning three days later.

The day came to an end with the sound of registration, and the sky of Immortal Peak began to gradually darken.

Three days later.

Breakfast was eaten very early this day, and all the disciples of the Immortal Peak Sect came to the Longsheng Square where the Phoenix Tower and the Dragon Toad lived on the first line, and at a glance, the vast sea of people, shoulder to shoulder, and the popularity was at its peak, which showed the prosperity of the Immortal Peak today.

On the huge square, eight large platforms have been erected, which are built with waist-thick giant trees, separated from each other by dozens of zhang, arranged in five directions.

The audience is already surrounded by water, and there are two pillars not far away, and a red cloth is hung between the pillars, and the names are densely written on the red cloth, which is called the battle red list.

Qin Yue and Lin Zichen were also in the crowd, and between looking back left and right, the eight big platforms were divided into dozens of small rings.

"Senior brother, look." Lin Zichen tugged at the corner of Qin Yue's clothes and said.

"Look at what? It's all people. Qin Yue asked.

"You see Uncle Wuyan and Uncle Fan, other disciples come to participate in the competition, the master comes to see, cheer for his beloved disciples, you look at the two of us, the master doesn't know where to go, since he was led into the door by the master, except for the few times he passed on the exercises, he basically didn't show his face much, not to mention the biological ones, and the wild ones were not treated like this." Lin Zichen was full of complaints.

"Don't grind, let's see who our opponent is." Qin Yue said.

The two looked up and saw that it was clearly written on the red list.

"Senior brother, you are competing today, against Chu Tianjiao, the third ring." Lin Zichen pointed to the red list and said.

"Chu Tianjiao, I don't know who it is? How could I have never heard of the name in the Immortal Peak. Qin Yue pondered.

"No matter who he is, he must not be a senior brother's opponent." Lin Zichen said bluntly.

"Less flattery, see who you're fighting against?" Qin Yue said to Lin Zichen.

The two of them swept away, because Lin Zichen is a backward disciple, the competition is ranked behind, the list on the red list is the preliminary round, due to the large number of disciples participating in the preliminary round, the preliminary round is divided into two days, Lin Zichen's competition is tomorrow, against Yi Wenxuan, this person Lin Zichen has heard of it, it is the new disciple of the same class of Tianzhumen.

"Xitou, it seems that your competition is tomorrow, and today you can steal half a day of leisure." Qin Yue said with a smile.

"That's not right, just to cheer you on, senior brother." Lin Zichen said.

Not far away, a group of people, the momentum was mighty, slowly walking, three people led and followed by four people, Qin Yue saw it clearly, the leader was like a dragon.

"It's him."

"Senior brother, have you seen the master?" After listening to Qin Yue's words, Lin Zichen said.

Qin Yue slowly lowered her head, knowing in her heart that she was ashamed to kill the master that night.

"I haven't seen it." Qin Yue responded to Lin Zichen and lowered her head.

There are seven chairs at the front desk, and the names are written on them: Rulong, He Yizhi, Shi Chuan, Huo Bin, Wuyan, etc., corresponding to each other.

When Qin Yue raised her head again, it was a sound that the game would start now.

The first round starts immediately.

Since it was Qin Yue's turn to play, looking around, two people appeared in the nearest ring, one jumped up like a monkey, and reported his name Zhang Hou'er, and there are really some people like his name, this person belongs to the Nantianmen sect, and the other person is inverted, and his name is also called Su Chengqi, who belongs to the disciples of Fengyangmen.

"In Xia Zhang Hou'er, I hope to give advice." Zhang Hou'er was imposing, his hands shook, and the fairy sword in front of him slammed out of the sheath, and immediately shone brightly.

Everyone sighed, they all recognized that this sword was once the sword of the master of the Nantianmen, the name was Kui Gang, seeing the light flashing, as fast as lightning, he didn't want to pass it on to Zhang Hou'er, presumably his cultivation attainments were somewhat superior, otherwise how could the master of the Nantianmen Gate cut his love.

Su Chengqi didn't panic, only laughed three times, and took out the long knife behind him, this knife has no doorway, it is an ordinary steel knife, it is mediocre, and everyone doesn't think it's a magic weapon.

There was only one person not far away, and he was surprised: "This thing is very ingenious, it is rough on the inside and outside, I am afraid it is one of the natal weapons." ā€

Everyone couldn't help but sigh, you must know that the natal magic weapon is an extremely high realm that is fused with one's own mind, even if it is an ordinary weapon, once it is fused with the cultivator's natal weapon, it is like a divine weapon.

"Please also ask Senior Brother Zhang to give advice." Su Chengqi said.

After saying this, the two started their formation.

The shouting from the audience increased by a few points, and they all felt that the two of them were afraid that they would meet opponents in chess, which made Qin Yue feel uneasy, watching the disciples coax blindly, shouting at the top of their voices, but the loud voices were really ugly.

Zhang Hou'er smiled slightly, and saw the fairy sword in his hand hanging in the air, rising into the sky, and after a while, it was as fast as lightning, and it was actually from Su Chengqi Tianlinggai with a blow, this is to decide the victory or defeat with one move.

It's a pity that before the sword reached his body, he was condensed by the tip of Su Chengqi's knife, and he slashed through and stopped him outside.

Zhang Hou'er's eyebrows were furrowed, his face was solemn, he gritted his teeth, withdrew the fairy sword with his right hand, clenched it in his hand, jumped up, and his body was flying longitudinally, Kui Gang was like lightning and thunder, swallowing the bull, and it hit head-on, like a fire phoenix fluttering its wings.

Su Chengqi didn't dare to be careless, after a shield, he held the handle of the knife with both hands, and this ordinary steel knife actually shined, like inserting it into a rock, like a broken bamboo.

"Click."

The steel knife hit the fairy sword directly, Su Chengqi suddenly turned his wrist strength, and the tip of the knife roared like a lion's roar, only to see that the fairy sword was drowned.

In the sound of "boom", Su Chengqi stood in the distance, and Zhang Houer fell off the stage.

The audience applauded loudly and applauded.

"Senior Brother Su is really good."

"It's really mediocre, it's real."

The shouts came and went, and the winner on the stage was out.

After that, the winners of the competition began one after another, and the cheers from the audience rang out from time to time.

"Senior brother, it's your turn." Lin Zhicheng patted Qin Yue and pointed to the No. 3 ring.

Qin Yue came back to her senses at this time, only to see someone on the stage shouting: "Who is Qin Yue?" ā€

In a hurry, Qin Yue squeezed through the crowd and hurriedly walked onto the stage, only to see that there was also a person standing not far from the stage, this life was sassy, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a mole on the corner of his forehead.

The audience began to discuss.

"Do you know that this Chu Tianjiao has a lot of origins, and it seems to be a personal disciple of the master of the Nantian Gate."

"You've also heard about it, and I've also heard that he has extraordinary means, known as the top three in Nantianmen."

"Don't underestimate Qin Yue, this kid, he still won for the first time back then, there is a good show to watch now, it must be a good show."

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"In Xia Qinyue, ask Senior Brother Chu for advice." Qin Yue saluted.

"Don't dare, I think Senior Brother Qin was the first victory back then, which can be described as the back wave of the Yangtze River pushing the front wave." Chu Tianjiao was polite.

Chu Tianjiao's right hand shook, and with a "clang", a cyan sword slashed through the air.

"This sword is Atai, the fire dragon stone on Mount Tai is refined, and I also ask Senior Brother Qin to teach me."

Qin Yue took off the Qingtian behind him, tore off the white cloth on the Qingtian, and held it tightly in his hand.

The eyes of everyone in the field fell on this rusty iron rod, like scrap metal.

Gaze condensed.

"This is your weapon?" Chu Tianjiao couldn't help but be curious and asked.

Qin Yue nodded.

"Senior Brother Qin, don't you tease me, this is a piece of scrap iron, how to make a weapon, this will not be a little abrupt." Chu Tianjiao asked.

This question made Qin Yue not know how to answer, and then many people in the audience started to coax.

"Presumably people think that with a scrap metal in hand, it is more than enough."

"yes, I think it wouldn't have been."

This discussion made Chu Tianjiao listen, I was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, and suddenly felt that Qin Yue was humiliating himself, and he actually wanted to win with a scrap iron rod.

There was even more discussion in the audience, only to feel that Qin Yue was the first victory of the year, how could he find a broken iron rod as a weapon now, so to deal with the enemy, could it be that he really disdained Chu Tianjiao.

The discussion from the audience made Lin Zichen feel upset for his senior brother, and frequently choked with everyone.

Speaking of which, it finally made Chu Tian anxious, and scolded: "If you don't have money, I can give you some scattered silver in exchange for an iron tool, and I won't be embarrassed to take the rust tool, if not, then you look down on me, then I will make you look good." ā€

Qin Yue only felt embarrassed, but she thought about ignoring it, but ignoring it like this made everyone in the audience think that Qin Yue was easy to bully, and there were not a few people who couldn't help but want to see Qin Yue's jokes.

In Chu Tianjiao's hand, Atai burst out with the same brilliance as the rising winter, brilliant and dazzling, and the momentum was like a bird over the top, coming into the sky.

A surging true current rushed towards Qin Yue.

Qin Yue clenched Qingtian with one hand, the blood in her heart was boiling like a tide, and she let out a loud drink.

Chu Tianjiao was knocked to the ground by a stick. (To be continued.) )