On the third day of February, Emei Jinding.

When Chen Jinyuan and Xue Bai arrived here together, many people had already arrived, and after waiting for a while, the heads of the various sects arrived, and many people were surprised to find that the woman in the white dress who came with Chen Jinyuan yesterday stood next to the head of Emei. Looking up, Tang Yuexin was also looking at herself, Chen Jinyuan also smiled, but she sighed in her heart, feeling a little sorry for this girl.

Xu Meng sat next to Xu Zhongtian, saw Chen Jinyuan's gaze sweeping over, thought that Chen Jinyuan was looking for himself, and smiled at him, but found that Chen Jinyuan's eyes were not looking at him, followed Chen Jinyuan's gaze, and found that Chen Jinyuan was looking at the woman next to the head of the family, Xu Meng's face stiffened, his expression darkened, a little unnatural, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Master Hui Ming stepped onto the rostrum to announce the start of the game, first of all, the forty-eight winners who were decided yesterday came to the stage to draw lots, Chen Jinyuan's opponent was a disciple of the Shaolin Temple with the name Yuantong, thirty-four or five years old, and the martial artist rank was ten.

Seeing Yuantong's shiny bald head, Chen Jinyuan was messy, you said that you are a monk, even if you are a layman, but you can be regarded as a half monk, and you have to abide by the rules and precepts of the monks, this is a competition to recruit relatives, what kind of excitement are you running to make around, can you monks also marry a wife like a monk in the secular world?

Turned around and looked at the stands, there were really a lot of bald heads and Taoist priests underneath, Chen Jinyuan was speechless, could this be the story of snatching nuns with a group of monks and Taoists in the legend, although Xu Meng is just a lay disciple of Emei, not a nun, but Chen Jinyuan still feels weird.

Yuantong smiled at Chen Jinyuan, and clasped his hands together: "The strength of the little monk is low, please be merciful to Master Chen's subordinates!" ”

Chen Jinyuan said: "Master, take the liberty of asking, you, you monks can also participate in the competition to recruit relatives?" ”

Yuantong was a little embarrassed when he heard this, "Master promised the little monk that as long as the little monk has the ability to win the championship, he will allow the little monk to return to the lay and marry a wife!" ”

"Is that okay?" Chen Jinyuan was stunned for a moment, and looked at a few eager bald heads under the stand, obviously they also had the same idea.

In fact, the status of Shaolin Wudang in Huaxia martial arts is simply unshakable, this time it is completely to join in the fun, by the way, to investigate the Buddha's heart and Taoist heart of the disciples, no matter what kind of achievements people like Yuantong achieve, most of them will be eliminated after going back.

This Yuantong monk does have some skills, and he is one of the Shaolin dragon claw hands, one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin. A move and a style to show out is also a look, this dragon claw hand is a more outstanding exercise in the Shaolin seventy-two stunts, although this set of claws is not as strong and domineering as the nine yin white bone claws, but it is still fierce and exquisite, grasping trees into stumps, grasping iron marks, if it is caught on the flesh is a blood hole.

Yuantong claws are extremely fast, and there is a dragon roar between the wind-grabbing gusts. The sharp claws kept grabbing all parts of Chen Jinyuan's body, and his speed was like an electric motor, if he reacted a little slowly, he would definitely be caught.

However, the gap in the realm is huge, even if Chen Jinyuan doesn't use the Electric Light Divine Step, he doesn't know how many times faster than him, and he can dodge left and right with ease.

Because of the presence of various major sects, Chen Jinyuan had many martial arts that could not be used, such as the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descent, Zixia Divine Skill, Taijiquan, and Taiji Sword.

Yuantong grabbed it in a hurry, but he didn't even touch a corner of Chen Jinyuan's clothes, the initial momentum was exhausted, the claw speed gradually slowed down, Chen Jinyuan still carried one hand behind him, and every time the claw was about to reach his body, he dodged and dodged.

"Breath through the dragon's claws!"

Seeing that he couldn't catch Chen Jinyuan, Yuantong was a little annoyed, and suddenly stopped, luck in the claw, shouted, and leaned out towards Chen Jinyuan with one claw.

One by one, the claw shadows came out of their hands and grabbed straight towards Chen Jinyuan, and as Yuantong grabbed out of the claws, the claw shadows in the sky shot towards Chen Jinyuan, sealing all Chen Jinyuan's retreat paths.

The domineering wind hit head-on, and everyone in the audience secretly sweated for Chen Jinyuan, but the few people who knew Chen Jinyuan's strength were not worried at all.

"Xuanyin Shield!" Push forward with your left palm.

"Buzz!" With a buzz, a huge shield of true qi appeared in front of Chen Jinyuan, like a huge pad, protecting Chen Jinyuan's body tightly, because the head of Huashan was present, so Chen Jinyuan did not use the pure Yang Wuji Gong to urge the Xuanyin shield, and the shield surface was not the purple unique to purple qi, but the pure yang color of red yellow.

Yuantong's dragon claw hand grabbed the giant shield and kept making a sneering sound, and the claw shadow was suddenly annihilated, Chen Jinyuan withdrew the Xuanyin shield without changing his face, and looked at Yuantong with a smile, on the other hand, Yuantong, a series of attacks had already made him so tired that he was out of breath and out of breath.

"Drink!" Yuantong condensed and attacked again.

Chen Jinyuan was too lazy to entangle with him anymore, and with a slippery step, he reached Yuantong's side with a flash, and pointed at the big acupoint on Yuantong's waist with his hand, and Yuantong immediately seemed to be immobilized as if he had been immobilized and maintained the posture of probing claws on the stage.

"The master has conceded!" Chen Jinyuan stood in front of Yuantong and arched his hand with a smile, "If the master admits defeat, he will blink his eyes, and the kid will solve the acupoint for you." ”

Yuantong was busy squeezing his eyebrows for a while, Chen Jinyuan pointed out, and as soon as the acupoint was solved, Yuantong almost didn't stop his figure, and rushed forward all of a sudden. A harrier turned over and stood still, and said to Chen Jinyuan with some embarrassment: "The donor's martial arts are powerful, and the little monk is convinced!" ”

This win is stress-free, just like a veteran entering a novice field to abuse a rookie. Immediately, Bai Wuflaw and Xue Qingshan also won one after another, and successfully entered the top twenty-four, Bai Wufeng was the most shocking, he only had the strength of the martial arts rank ten heavens, but he simply beat the opponent of a martial artist level eleven martial arts to convince him, and the Kongtong faction smiled and was proud of the Qiankun style. The prestige of the flow fan is really not covered.

And until now, Chen Jinyuan hadn't found that Bai Wufang had used the flame energy in the dantian, which meant that this kid seemed to have retained his strength.

In addition to Liu Meng, one person from the Qingcheng faction entered the top twenty-four. Liu Meng's opponent was directly interrupted by him and threw himself into the ring.

The more you go to the later competition, the greater the internal force and physical strength consumed, so the top 12 matches were not held immediately, but were arranged on the fourth day of the first month of February, and the 24 winners went back to their stations as soon as possible to rest.

Huayan Temple.

Chen Jinyuan was lying on the bed, very bored. Dialed out his own surname and looked at it, since he was upgraded to a second-level ancient warrior, the upper limit of summon points has risen to 1000, but the recovery speed of summon points has also increased by five times, that is to say, it will now take about a week to restore the summon points to the peak, a few days ago, he had summoned once, but he failed the first time, and now he has only recovered to 485 points, which makes Chen Jinyuan a little depressed, the only thing he can do is wait, but waiting is the most painful.

Therefore, Chen Jinyuan entered room 2-1 of space when he was fine, practiced heavy sword under the waterfall, ate snake gall bladder, and then comprehended the Dugu Nine Swords. Because the Dugu Nine Swords are too profound, Chen Jinyuan can only comprehend a trace of fur after a few days of comprehension, but even a trace of fur has benefited Chen Jinyuan a lot, aside from the power, at least the moves are decent now.

"Whoosh!" A black shadow suddenly flashed outside the window.

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