Volume 1 Zhou Wuguo Martial Master Chapter 6 Breakthrough
"I'm very happy that we got a very good result in this exam this morning, and the next exam we are going to take is the master of ceremonies and above. The host of Lei Yang appeared again, this time Lei Yang wore a white power suit and white deerskin shoes, looking very handsome.
Then, Lei Yangyou read out the rules of the emcee-level examination, because the emcee-level warriors are already the middle force of Li Xiangguo, so the people in the army who enter Li Xiangguo every year are selected from the previous royal academy examination students.
Because the emcee trained by the academy not only has a very good foundation in martial arts cultivation, but more importantly, they also have a complete set of training systems, and have a good theoretical foundation, once they have experienced the baptism of battle, then they can lead a group of martial artists or samurai to command the battle on the battlefield, that is to say, the emcee is not only the level of a warrior, but also the level of a general.
Therefore, the examination of the master of ceremonies level is not only to assess the battle of martial arts cultivation, but also to assess the command ability through team combat.
In the battle, each winner gets one point, and the top 100 enter the team battle with one point. The performance in the team battle is worth five points, and the core of the team battle must be the commander, and the winning side will get one point, and the rest will each get 0.5 points. Decide who is the commander in a team battle based on your performance in the battle, and the team members choose for themselves.
The first level of the afternoon martial arts exam is a ten-person battle, and the second level is a team battle, through the first round of battles, and then you can freely form a ten-person team, and this time the master of ceremonies exam only takes the top 100.
Li Jian smiled, and he didn't know if there would be any difference if he took the example of China's 5,000-year-old military command war in this martial soul continent, after all, Li Jian used to be a scholar, like "Thirty-six Strategies", "Sun Tzu's Art of War", "Historical Records" and other books, he has studied them in depth, and there are thousands of years of national wisdom inheritance, Li Jian is looking forward to what kind of surprise this rebirth journey will bring him.
In the afternoon match, the first round is 50 venues at the same time, each venue has 10 groups, and the first place in each field will then enter the next round of competition.
According to a simple draw, Li Jian was ranked in the tenth group of the third highest platform, so he can only rest and observe off the stage now.
According to the information before the exam, Li Jian's three groups still have a few good opponents.
The first is Lin Yun in the first group, according to Li Jian's previous recollections, this Lin Yun is the most talented martial artist in the Lin family, although he is a martial artist, but his cultivation is very hard, plus there is a famous teacher's guidance, he has shown quite strong actual combat ability among his peers at a young age.
The second person is Wang Qiang of the fifth group, this person is from the Xuanmen of Li Xiangguo's first martial arts cultivation sect, it is said that this person is preparing to win the championship of this exam, and his strength is very strong.
The third person is a teenage monk called Shangkong, practicing in Changting Temple, it is said that Changting Temple is not a cultivation sect, but this little monk got the method of practicing martial arts from a scripture in Changting Temple, in just a few years, martial arts cultivation is very good, or once met Ding Xiang, the dean of the Royal Academy, and had a fight, so he was invited to come out to participate in this exam.
If Shangkong can get a good score in the exam, he will have the opportunity to become the national teacher of Li Xiangguo in the future, and Changting Temple will also achieve great development in Li Xiangguo, so the host of Changting Temple is also looking forward to Shangkong.
The fourth person is said to be the most powerful master of the young generation for so many years, Qin Lin, the young owner of Qinhuai Villa, although he has neither a famous teacher nor a special experience, but this young owner has a characteristic that is boundless.
Li Jian analyzed that in order to win the first place in this group, unless he can completely comprehend the Wind Breaking Palm and integrate Master Zhang's Gouyue Sword Technique into the Wind Breaking Palm Technique.
Soon, the master of ceremonies-level martial arts exam began.
The first pair to play is Li Xiangguo's Canaan Mo Lun and Lin Yun of the Royal Academy, everyone is relatively unfamiliar with Mo Lun, only know that the Mo family has a certain influence in Canaan, Mo Lun can be selected to come to the Royal Academy to participate in this exam, it will definitely not be too bad, but whether it can withstand Lin Yun's attack, everyone is still not too hopeful.
And Lin Yun is said to be Lin Hao's cousin, who is also the Sima of the current dynasty, and also a powerful figure in the imperial court, although she is petite and sweet, but once she fights, her eyes are shining, like a she-wolf.
Mo Lun walked up to the high platform, the expression on his face did not change much, and he calmly looked at Lin Yun opposite.
"Molun, I think it's better for you to step down! I'm scared of myself once I go crazy. Lin Yun looked at Mo Lun and added lips, looking very sexy and seductive.
"It's not good to give up like this, my mother beat me" said Mo Lun shook his head, blew the hair on his forehead, and showed a pair of short blades in his hand, as thin as cicada feathers, flipped between his fingers like flying, and then his figure flashed, rushing towards Lin Yun, Lin Yun also kicked his feet, and attacked Mo Lun with his fist.
"Is this Lin Yun going to enter the white blade empty-handed?"
"That's too much, isn't it?"
"It would be a pity if this ink wheel was pulled on the body. β
Although the people watching the battle in the audience talked a lot, it couldn't affect the rhythm of the two people on the stage at all, both of them were very fast, Lin Yun's petite body shuttled around Mo Lun, and he was actually in a state of attack.
However, the ink wheel seemed calm and composed, and the short blade in his hand made it fast, and there were afterimages floating around him, guarding it without leaking.
"This kid from the Mo family is good, that short blade is well practiced, if you play better, you may be upset." β
"I guess Xuan, after all, Lin Yun is still in the warm-up stage, you see that others haven't even lit up their weapons yet, you don't think that an official as dignified Sima will not have good weapons at home. β
"Is Molun doing his best? I don't think so. β
Lin Yun is indeed tempting, judging from Molun's attack, there is nothing new, there is only one word, that is, stability.
With a fast spinning short blade, a defensive knife net was arranged around her, and when Lin Yun's sister was about to attack, she was blocked by the short blade, and then another knife forced her to defend back.
Lin Yun hadn't met such an opponent for a long time, and couldn't help but habitually light up her eyes, and a pair of pitch-black gloves suddenly appeared on her hands, and two punches hit the short blade of the ink wheel, and one punch hit the shoulder of the ink wheel, causing the ink wheel to shake and deviate two steps to the side.
Immediately afterwards, before he could stop steadily, Lin Yun kept hitting Molun's body and short blade with a "bang, bang", causing Molun to keep retreating.
"The little she-wolf is really powerful, you see that this outbreak of the ink wheel can't resist it. β
"Alas, Lin Yun is really powerful, the pitch-black thing in her hand is a fist glove? This thing is very good in defense and offense, flexible and strong. β
"I thought there was going to be a black horse, but I didn't expect this ink wheel to be beaten. β
"Well, it's over, there's no suspense, I didn't see that the little she-wolf has gone crazy. β
"Hey, you see that the short blade of the ink wheel is getting slower and slower, but it has blocked Lin Yun's attack?"
"Well, that's right, this ink wheel envoy's moves are a bit like the Thirteen Styles of Leisure. β
"Yes, I have also seen the introduction of the Thirteen Styles of Freedom in ancient books, but it can be used with a short blade, so it is more creative. β
Lin Yun frowned, this ink wheel is still a little difficult, it looks crumbling, but it just can't defeat him, I originally wanted to leave some spare strength, it seems that I underestimated this ink wheel.
She knows that this Xiaoyao Thirteen Style looks slow, but it is like flowing water, depending on the other party's proficiency, the prevention is not leaky, the other party should spend a lot of time on this, its mental and physical strength are relatively good, and he still has a short blade in his hand, if he is not careful, he will be cut by the other party, and then it will be troublesome.
Mo Lun has focused all his thinking on this Easy-to-Thirteen Style, defending first, and then looking for opportunities to attack, many people only know that the Easy-Thirteen Style is a defensive move, but they don't know that there are also Thirteen Styles that are attacking.
The Thirteen Styles of Freedom are spread from the Linfeng School of the Ancient Sect, and the first Thirteen Styles are very suitable for defense, and it is the best strategy to save physical strength to fight a war of attrition when encountering a strong enemy.
And the real Loose Thirteen is a combination of offense and defense, but many of them are just circulating the Thirteen Defensive Styles, because the Offensive Thirteen Styles are too physically demanding, once they are beaten down, they don't hit the other side, then they can only be defeated by others.
This defect was finally solved perfectly before the exam. He also found it by chance from a broken ancient book, and after practicing for many years, he was ready to reveal it at a critical time and become famous in one fell swoop.
Lin Yun looked at the turtle-like ink wheel, sighed, his eyes changed, his palm quickly slapped out, and it was like a black cloud rising in front of him, like an ink wheel swept away.
The people watching the game in the audience immediately called out, and the people in the audience commented harder than the two people on the stage, as if they were the parties, and there was such a group of people everywhere.
"The Lin family's Demon Cloud Hand, this Lin Yun is going to use this extremely fast Demon Cloud Hand to smash the other party's tortoise shell. β
"Damn, this Lin Yun is really a pervert, the physical strength of this person like the Demon Cloud hand can't hold on, she actually went to cultivate this, could it be that she also cultivated the body refining technique at the same time?"
"This Lin Yun really deserves to be a martial madman, and there are few people in the Lin family who practice this hard move. β
"There's no suspense now, the victory and defeat have been decided, I have to think carefully about how to deal with this demon cloud hand. β
"It's long overdue to use this trick, one is fast and the other is slow, you can always find a gap, judging from the black cloud of this demon cloud hand made by Lin Yun, you can hit that ink wheel in less than ten secondsγγγγγγ β
Suddenly, he couldn't comment anymore, because the ink wheel also increased his speed, and the two short blades in his hand flew over, blocking Lin Yun again.
I saw that the ink wheel used the Thirteen Styles of Freedom in reverse, and the speed increased a lot.
"Boom" slashed a few knives on Lin Yun's sturdy fist gloves, but one of them slashed on his arm, and in an instant, Lin Yun's arm was stained with blood.
"What? The Thirteen Ways of Freedom can still be reversed? This is much faster!"
Lin Yun was injured, suffered, this ink wheel is too powerful, Lin Yun is a beauty like Lin Yun with such a touch on her arm, and she doesn't have any pity for her. β
"It's okay to defeat Lin Yun, but how can he let her get hurt? β
"The sword has no eyes, there is no way, otherwise how can I win this martial madman. β
"Forget it, I won't talk to you, another madman will come to Lin Yun's injury. β
"You're talking about Thunderba?γγγγγγ β
"Well, okay, let's not talk about it. β
The audience began to quietly look at the two who were still fighting fiercely, and suddenly the two separated.
I saw that Lin Yun's arm was bleeding, and Mo Lun's face was pale.
"Lord Lin, admit it, if you continue to fight, your arm will be useless. Mo Lun withdrew his knife and stepped aside and looked at the referee.
"First Ink Round Victory"