Chapter 597: This Battle, Come in My Place
According to the prior arrangement of the Yuan family, the person who held the position of pioneer should be Yuan Fang for a long time.
Don't look at Yuan Fang, this guy is white and handsome, and his face is even more beautiful than many girls, so that he is nicknamed Sister Fang, but his strength is second only to Yuan Huan Shankou among the younger generation of the Yuan family.
In the first two rounds of the competition, Yuan Fang, who was also the vanguard, defeated the opponent and won. Such a good start can not only boost the morale of your own side, but also hit the opponent's fighting spirit.
However, this time, Zhou Xiaochuan put forward different opinions, and asked Yuan Huanshan to replace Yuan Fang to fight in the vanguard.
Zhou Xiaochuan's purpose in arranging this is very simple, that is, he wants to force the guy named Gong Zang in Canglangmen to fight.
After retreat and hard training and the training of the elders of the Yuan family, Yuan Huanshan had already raised his cultivation to the early stage of the marrow cleansing realm. At the same time, because he often followed Zhou Xiaochuan, through his own observation and speculation, he faintly touched the essence of the tiger's intent, "You must know that the Yuan family relied on the famous boxing method Tiger Thirteen Styles, knife techniques, and fierce tiger knife techniques are all based on tiger shapes. Once you comprehend the true essence of the tiger's intent, the power of this fist and knife technique can undoubtedly be improved by several grades.
Although Yuan Huanshan is now only touching the essence of the tiger's intent, rather than comprehending and mastering it, his Tiger Thirteen Styles and Fierce Tiger Sword Techniques have changed. In terms of tricks alone, even more refined than several elders of the Yuan family, the only thing lacking is self-cultivation.
Zhou Xiao believes that with Yuan Huanshan's current strength, even against the master of national arts in the middle stage of the marrow washing realm, he can win the battle. What's more, he also has the Tang Knife of the first grade of the spirit weapon and the Fighting Beast Lightning of the first grade of the Zixiao Realm. This made him have the hope of winning even if he met a master of national arts in the late stage of the Pulp Washing Realm, or even at the peak.
"Let me be a pioneer?" After listening to Zhou Xiaochuan's proposal, Yuan Huanshan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and asked: "Brother Zhou, do you want to pass this competition and see what my current strength is?" ”
"That's right." Zhou Xiaochuan didn't say his true thoughts, it's not that he doesn't believe Yuan Huanshan, it's just that there are many people here, and there are a lot of things that are inconvenient to say.
"In that case, then I'll be the vanguard." Yuan Huanshan did not hesitate or refuse, and after laughing, he jumped into the ring with a Tang knife. Hai Dongqing's lightning hovered above his head, his sharp eyes constantly looking around. Once ordered, it enters combat mode and launches a fierce attack on the enemy.
The pioneer of Canglangmen also quickly stepped into the ring, as Zhou Xiaochuan expected, this pioneer was not Gong Zang but another Canglangmen disciple. At this moment, Gong Zang was standing beside the head of Canglang Gate with Tang Dao in his arms and his eyes closed, like an old monk in his meditation, as if he didn't care about the upcoming competition.
In fact, not only Gong Zang, but also the rest of these Canglangmen disciples did not put the Yuan family in their eyes, although they knew that the Yuan family had already embraced the big tree of Taijimen. But after all, the Yuan family is only a third-rate sect, and no matter how high the strength of the disciples cultivated, it is impossible to be as high as the elite disciples of the Canglang Sect, right?
It didn't take long for everyone in Canglangmen to know that they were wrong, and they were very wrong.
"In the first competition, the winning Yuan family represents Yuan Huanshan!"
Hearing the result announced by the half-cut, everyone who was still relaxed before not only showed surprise on their faces, but also put on a solemn expression.
In the competition just now, the Tang Dao in Yuan Huanshan's hand was not even unsheathed, and he defeated the Canglang Sect disciple who also had the early stage cultivation of the Pulp Cleansing Realm with only one set of Tiger Thirteen Styles. …,
The whole competition took less than ten minutes!
Yuan Huanshan won easily, although there was an element of the carelessness of the disciples of the Canglang Sect, but it was not difficult to see that Yuan Huanshan's actual combat ability was already at a high level among the younger generation of martial artists.
"Huanshan did a good job."
Seeing that his son had won the elite disciples of the second-rate sect cleanly, Yuan Chongsen's face was filled with unconcealable joy. If it weren't for the fact that the whole round of martial arts competition hadn't ended yet, or if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to save some face for Canglangmen, after all, everyone was a fellow in the rivers and lakes, but I was afraid that he would have already looked up to the sky and laughed.
Unlike Yuan Chongsen, who was happy and happy at this time, Cheng Meixin, the head of Canglang Gate, was extremely angry at this time. He never thought that the Yuan family, who was regarded as a soft persimmon, would still have such a young master.
Seeing that the disciple who served as a pioneer was helped out of the ring, Cheng Meixin not only stepped forward to comfort and encourage, but scolded with a gloomy face: "Useless waste, you can't even beat a disciple of a third-rate sect, it's really a shame for me to lose the face of Canglangmen." From now on, you are no longer a disciple of my Canglang Sect! Get as far as you can! ”
"The head of the master ......." This Canglang Sect disciple who lost to Yuan Huanshan never thought that he would be expelled from the sect like this. Shocked, he hurriedly broke free from the senior brother who was supporting him, and rushed to Cheng Meixin with a staggering step, plopped, fell to his knees, and begged bitterly: "Please give me a chance to atone for my sins, don't expel me from the division." ”
Cheng Meixin didn't listen to him at all, but just instructed the Canglang Sect disciples beside him: "What are you still doing in a daze?" Hurry up and fork him out of this martial arts arena for me. Staying here, isn't it a shame for us to be in Canglangmen! ”
Although the disciples of Canglang Sect were very sympathetic to this senior brother's plight, they did not dare to disobey Cheng Meixin's order, so they could only put him up and send him outside the martial arts arena.
"It's good that Miyamoto-sama isn't angry......." Cheng Meixin secretly glanced at the Japanese samurai next to him, who was actually his boss for his beloved apprentice, and was secretly relieved to see that he was still holding his sword and closing his eyes, and his face did not show an expression of disappointment. "In order to make up for the mistake just now, this second match must be won! Otherwise, let this Yuan family win two games in a row, it will be a small matter to lose the face of Canglangmen, and it will be a big matter to make Miyamoto angry! ”
As Zhou Xiaochuan guessed, the real name of the Japanese warrior beside Cheng Meixin is really called Miyamoto Zang instead of Gong Zang.
Cheng Meixin, who was thinking about what to do to make up for his mistakes and not make Miyamoto Zang angry, didn't notice that in the eyes of these Canglang Sect disciples around him, because of what happened just now, there was a little more distrust of him.
The second competition started soon, and it was still Yuan Huanshan who did not change people on the Yuan family's side, while Cheng Meixin sent the strongest personal disciple among the younger generation in Canglang Sect.
As for Miyamoto Zang, although this person is a disciple of Canglang Sect, Cheng Meixin doesn't dare to think like that, let alone instruct him to do things.
This personal disciple of Cheng Meixin has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Pulp Cleansing Realm. Not to mention the actual combat experience, the Canglang knife in his hand is also an eight-grade weapon. Although the grade is not as good as the Tang Dao in Yuan Huanshan's hand, the power is not much inferior.
In this competition, the two can be described as evenly matched.
To be precise, Yuan Huanshan is still at a disadvantage.
At the critical moment, the lightning hovering over the ring played a role in determining the outcome of the game.
Although the lightning did not enter the battle state, with the speed and strength after being improved and strengthened by the aura, he harassed Cheng Meixin's personal disciple so much that he exposed several flaws, and was successfully caught by Yuan Huanshan and put a knife on his neck. …,
If it weren't for Yuan Huanshan's mercy, I am afraid that his head would be separated from his neck.
After losing two games in a row, Cheng Meixin's old face turned miserable white. It's not because of anger, it's just that I'm afraid that Miyamoto will get angry and make a comment on myself as incompetent, useless, and unfavorable.
"I didn't expect that in a small third-rate sect, there was such a young talent hidden..." Miyamoto opened his eyes and said, there was a killing intent hidden in his flat tone.
His Chinese language is actually quite standard.
"Gong ......, Zang, don't worry, we will definitely win the third competition, so I will send more powerful disciples to it." Cheng Meixin said with a smile, he almost said something just now, but fortunately he reacted quickly and corrected it in time.
A trace of disdain flashed in Miyamoto's eyes, and after snorting, he said in a voice that only Cheng Meixin could hear: "The one who went up just now is not the strongest among the young generation of your Canglangmen?" Where do you have anything stronger? You won't break the rules and send you as an elder from the Canglang Gate, right? ”
Cheng Meixin couldn't hold his head up when he was trained by these words.
Although he looked down on Cheng Meixin very much, considering that he was still useful, Miyamoto Zang could only suppress the anger in his heart and persuade him against his will: "Cheng Sang, we have all seen what you have done for us, and we will not blame you for this mistake." Speaking of this, his tone suddenly became sharp: "As for the rest of the competition, I will do it for me." ”
How dare Cheng Meixin say no, word? I could only smile and say, "Since Miyamoto-sama is interested, I naturally can't ask for it." These people can fight Miyamoto-sama, I really don't know if it is a blessing from several generations of cultivation. ”
"You really can't help it." Seeing Miyamoto Zang walking into the ring with a knife, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Xiaochuan's mouth. Then he strode into the ring, and said to Yuan Huanshan: "Substitution." In the next competition, I will represent the Yuan family. ”
"Brother Zhou, are you going to fight?"
Yuan Huanshan couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't understand why Zhou Xiaochuan suddenly took the initiative to mention that he was going to fight.
The agreement reached between the Yuan family and Zhou Xiaochuan was that he would be the main general. Unless the situation is extremely bad, he will not make a move. Why did you suddenly change your mind now and take the initiative to ask to fight?
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