Chapter 243: A Hundred Years of Big Dreams
Wei Erlang was not afraid, and pulled out his long sword and pretended to be a dancer.
Suddenly, a sword light pierced through the clouds, and the fierce sword qi that had been hard to obtain for many years was easily unleashed.
Wei Erlang stayed in the air longer than the night white clothes just now, and when he returned to the ring, there was silence on all sides, Wei Erlang was also in the ring for more than two hours today, and the people of Chang'an present had a general impression of his martial arts, which should be between the sixth and seventh sections, and with a little effort, he should be able to use his sword qi.
But this kind of sword qi that penetrates the clouds and wields sword qi in mid-air is obviously a cut above the night white clothes just now, this is definitely not his true ability, and the one who added wings to it is this white-skinned snow warrior who returns to the sea and listens to the snow.
"Wowhaha, it's the champion, you still haven't met the champion of this year's martial arts" Wei Erlang laughed wildly and said to the seed martial arts all over the stage.
Everyone ignored the ring host, and they all thought about what level they would be promoted to if they got the help of the little lady listening to the snow?
"What kind of spell is this?" The saints on the tower were also very interested.
"This is a mental power amplification technique," President Wei Yixiao explained.
"Psychic magic? How can it also have an impact on the warriors? "Everyone is amazed, it is common for magicians to use some secret methods or treasure to increase the power of spells, which makes it rare for a martial artist to cross the stage.
"Stimulate the potential, this Guihai Tingxue is a baby in the quarterfinals" Dugu Xinci also sighed, when it comes to the top eight of martial arts, the strength is almost the same, and the top eight can choose four teammates to compete in the team competition, with such a strong assistance to make the strength of the teammates go to the next level, isn't that combat power very different from before?
"That Aloa is afraid that he will also become a championship contender" Wei Yixiao knew that he was on the same team.
"I'm afraid this Wei Erlang is in trouble, and I'm afraid that there will be sequelae when I overdraft my physical strength" Dugu Xinci shook his head, using normal force that did not belong to him, and the physical strength consumed was afraid that it would make him miserable.
Sure enough, Wei Erlang stumbled, feeling that the world was spinning and he was exhausted.
"Wei Erlang hurriedly ate this pill," Guihai Tingxue handed over a black pill.
Wei Erlang didn't say a word, took it and threw it into his mouth.
"You're not afraid that someone gave you poison, and that Wei Erlangjun overdrew his physical strength, and you don't resent?" Guihai listens to Xueben ready to be questioned.
"How can you not be resentful? Why don't you let so-and-so stay in heaven a little longer? Haha, there is such a beautiful little lady feeding medicine, even arsenic is a pleasure" Wei Erlang closed his eyes for a while, and felt a surge of heat into the dantian, and the fatigue was quickly relieved.
"Wei Erlang Jun is really a gentleman"
"Haha, there is no doubt about this, but you, I'm afraid you'll become a baby, this martial arts that aspires to the top eight or you call it the top eight, there will be people rushing to make you a teammate"
"Then you masters are going to bribe so-and-so?" Guihai listened to Xue's playful wink, which made Wei Erlang cry out in his heart that he couldn't stand it.
"Uh, Aloa will be very sad to hear it"
Guihai listened to Xue ignore Wei Erlang's ridicule, went straight to the center of the ring, nodded to Empress Nalan and stood beside her.
Li Bai looked at it and stood on the east side of the ring, next to the real tiger.
The scene in the ring is already spectacular, with twenty-six of the twenty-eight seeded players already on the stage.
The Tiger Real Man Zhong Licuo and Yijian Xilai Leng Chuixue and Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Bai stood on the eastern half, but they were very close to Nalan Boya's group.
Dragon Knight Qin Zong and Purple Witch Feng Wuai stood in the western half, and the nearest was Sky Eagle Sword Wei Han.
In the center of the ring is the Empress Nalan sitting on the ground, behind the two door gods, the paladin Aloa and the Mo sword general Li Siye, and behind them are the four masters of the academy, the white-clothed Qing is white-clothed at night, the rain covers the clouds and turns over Situ Yutong, Fang Tian paints the halberd Yanran, and the Nantian jade Zhang Tianyou.
On the left and right, there are the Taixue Confucian crown Ru Qingyuan, the jade-faced tiger building spring rain, the white jade in the sky, the ten miles of Su Changjie, the small sword god Yang Qiu, the red silk scarf iron bone song Yanyi, the rhino canal jade sword Li Qingxia, and the parting hook Qiu Wuxi.
Around the nearest are several heroines: Wanshan Elf Witch Spirit Dance, Smoke and Rain Full of Lou Ji Affectionate, Wearing Flowers and Butterflies and Pei Chu Dance, Xiaomei Enchanting White Withered Plum, and Thousands of Fantasy Orchids Returning to the Sea to Listen to the Snow.
"These twenty-six martial arts can be described as unique skills? There are two other people who press the formation and don't know if they can be suppressed? The sage smiled and said, very complacent, quite a feeling that the world's heroes are in the middle.
"Far Eastern Hou has always done things without leakage, and the last two are very exciting?" Wei smiled and laughed.
"The strongest dragon knight Qin Zong's first burst has not started, the Phoenix Princess's Phoenix Ming Nine Heavens can be said to be the most powerful mastery today, although the Fierce Tiger Zhenren's divine spear has the power of the artifact in the world, but it has reached the point of miracles, Aloya's half-moon slash supplemented by the artifact purgatory axe is amazingly powerful, the champion is afraid that it will be among these four people, the rest are like Bai Yi Qing Xiang Ye Bai Yi, Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Bai should have a place in the top eight" Yao Chong Taibao on the side also analyzed in an orderly manner.
"Let's take a look, what about the other two?" Zhang said that Xianggong said.
"Let's take a look at the two of them first, right? Let's see if Far Eastern Hou made any mistakes this time? The saint laughed.
Wei Erlang in the ring cleaned it up, and said with a leisurely smile, "It's almost noon, and you can go to lunch after the two more people appear." ”
"Life is the same as a big dream, who is the difference between dream and dream?
Besides, this dream within a dream, leisurely and full of clouds. ”
"Now it is Gu Meng, the general of the Right Weiwei Ranger, who often calls it a big dream, not for his long sleep in spring, but because of his magic, it makes people dreamlike."
Gu Meng's head was green, and he was dressed as a scholar, and slowly walked out of the Vermilion Bird Gate.
"Gu Mengshu studied under the great magician Dean Ding Lei, and is now a professor at Qingchuan Huashi University, proficient in water and land techniques, and once accompanied the army on an expedition to Mohe, because of his merit. Recently, I have been studying the magic in Qingchuan, and I am more sophisticated, and my magic is as gorgeous as a dream, and I can expect to be promoted to a great magician."
"I'm looking forward to Gu Meng's performance today, Gu Meng's master, what kind of stunt are you going to perform?" Wei Erlang asked Gu Meng, who had arrived in the ring.
Gu Meng's sorcerer didn't speak, nodded with a smile, stretched out his left hand, flicked his index finger, a drop of water was generated, and his right hand pinched the trick, and the water droplet gradually grew larger, instantly growing into the size of a fist.
"Go," Gu Meng's magician shouted, and the fist-sized water droplets flew into the air like meteors, but gradually transformed into a small water dragon.
The water dragon gradually grew in mid-air, and slowly became a long bowl with a thick mouth.
The horns of the water dragon are distinct, the scales are clear, and the head and tail are vivid.
The water dragon rises higher and higher, and meets the clouds several times in mid-air.
In an instant, the water dragon skyrocketed several times, and the bucket was thicker than dozens of zhang.
The water dragon in the air continued to swim, happily devouring the clouds, longer and larger.
The people on Suzaku Street were stunned to see the hideous and mighty water dragon in the air, and they all let out the slightest inhalation sound.
"How can the golden scales be a thing in the pool, when it encounters a storm, it will turn into a dragon, and the nine dragons will change the sky, and the wind and clouds will swim in shallow water." Wei Erlang was also amazed.
The water dragon rose to hundreds of zhang long, enough to cover half of Chang'an Suzaku Street, suddenly seemed to be full of clouds, a dragon groan, very happy.
The sound of the dragon's groan resounded throughout Chang'an, and the crows and sparrows in the mountains and forests of Zhufang were startled, and the birds and finches circled in the air in panic.
The water dragon is crystal clear, like a jade carving, suddenly a swoop, landing several feet above the heads of the crowd, along the Suzaku Street, meandering and swimming.
The body of the water dragon snake, the head of the crocodile, the legs of the lizard, the claws of the eagle, the tail of the snake, the antlers, the scales, the corners of the mouth have tumors, and the forehead has beads.
The crowd went from panicking at the beginning to watching with great interest, and the audience was full of exclamations.
Hundreds of zhang long water dragon quickly swam to Mingde Gate to turn around, came to the ring, and bowed his head to the place where the saint of the Suzaku Gate Tower was, and the dragon head was four or five zhang high.
Gu Meng's sorcerer shouted, "Go"
The water dragon raised its head, its four claws hooked, and its tail swung upwards into the sky, galloping towards the sun that finally appeared.
There was another dragon groan in mid-air, and suddenly it became transparent, and a dragon-shaped cloud formed, gradually expanding, and the water dragon disappeared without a trace.
In the middle of the night, Wei Erlang slowly clapped his hands to congratulate, and after a while, the entire people on Suzaku Street fell into frenzy, applause thundered, and cheers shook the entire Chang'an.
Is this a dragon? A dragon with eyes and a nose? It is only a few zhang away from everyone, and the dragon beard and dragon scales even have ambergris clearly visible.
"Gu Meng is not far from the Grand Magician," Wei Yi sighed with a smile on his face.
"Isn't this the work of the Grand Sorcerer?" The saint was stunned.
"Although this dragon is huge, it has no spirituality, and it is not yet a magic move, but it is definitely the first magic technique since the great magician," Wei Yi explained with a smile.
"The Marquis of Far East is really discerning, this water dragon is not under the nine phoenixes of the Empress Nalan?" Zhang said that Xianggong also admired.
"What about the other one?" Dugu Xinci pouted.
Everyone was speechless, even the saint couldn't think of any other martial arts technique that could surpass the power of this dragon and phoenix and Xuanwu Zhiming Divine Spear.
"What honor and disgrace is there for being ruthless and chic. The big dream is a hundred years away, and everything in life is full of heart. To the world three times to see the river clear, the peach ripe. Wei Erlang shook the folding fan and sighed, and then laughed loudly:
"Ladies and gentlemen, you are blessed, you can see the promotion of another great magician of the Yantang Empire today, you can see a rare magic move, and you are fortunate to have three lives, cheer for Gu Meng's great magician, right?"
The crowd on the street immediately cheered loudly, and Wei Erlang shook his head and sighed:
"Gu Mengmage, isn't this fair? What did you do when a great magician came to fight for this martial art? ”
"A certain has not yet been promoted to a great magician, and this is not a magic ultimate" Gu Meng's magician smiled and shook his head.
"Isn't this a magic ultimate?" Wei Erlang was surprised.
"The Great Magician's spell will give the water dragon spirituality, and the spirituality of this water dragon is insufficient," Gu Meng Archmagician explained.
"Oh, that's too much to ask, isn't it? How can there be a dragon groan without spirituality? ”
"That's the nature of the dragon, it's still far from the spirit of the dragon."
"Well, this is one of the most spectacular spells today, it is definitely not under the Nine Heavens of the Phoenix Dance of the Empress Nalan, Gu Meng's magician is definitely the strongest contender for the top spot in the undergraduate"
Gu Meng's magician didn't bother to reply, he bowed to the crowd at the scene, turned around and walked to the center of the ring, and stood behind Empress Nalan and everyone in the academy.
Instead, he nodded with Pei Chuwu of the Sorcerer Academy, and Pei Chuwu was considered to be his junior sister, so he hurriedly returned the salute to this senior brother who was more than ten years older.
"Haha, this pair of brothers and sisters from the Sorcerer Academy love each other's family? A certain group was amazed by the water dragon chant of this Gu Mengor, and the following class invited the last seed player, Wushen monk from Songshan Shaolin"
"Vajra is like a mind, and there is no cause for understanding.
On my Buddha's day of compassion, I only see the Dharma body in the garden.
The Bodhisattva opens his eyes, and life and death turn into a wheel.
The five aggregates are empty, and the six roots are not stained with dust. ”
At this moment, a young monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes walked out of the Suzaku Gate, wearing a dark yellow robe, wide waist and wide sleeves, round neck and square placket, with a gentle complexion and steady steps.
"Songshan Shaolin has been a holy place since the founding of the country, the holy monks have come out in large numbers, Shaolin martial arts are also a must for Yan and Tang, seventy-two stunts are famous all over the world, and Wushen monks are proficient, which makes people have to admire"
"Monk Wushen, you are proficient in seventy-two stunts, which stunt can you think is the strongest?"
"Shaolin seventy-two stunts, each has its own uniqueness, there is no difference between strength and weakness" Wushen monk Heshi saluted the audience.
"Okay, so what are you best at?"
"One of the most commonly practiced is one-finger Zen"
"Then you will put on a show for some of them, right?"
So the monk Wushen tied the monk's robe around his waist, turned over and stood upside down, but only touched the ring with one finger, and put the other hand on his waist with a contracted fist.
After a while, Monk Wushen turned over and stood still.
"Hehe, you're a person with twenty-eight seeds, this finger Zen is not aggressive, right?"
"Shaolin stunts are supposed to strengthen the body, how can Buddhist disciples be aggressive?"
"Buddhism also has a time when Vajra is angry?"
"Okay, let's practice a set of Shaolin Arhat boxing with you, right?"
"Then please"
Monk Wushen saluted again, put on a posture and began to practice Luohan boxing.
Luohan Boxing and King Kong Palm are both Shaolin introductory kung fu, under the practice of Wushen, the structure is rigorous, the gong frame is regular, simple and generous, and the action style is coherent. Shoot up, middle and down, inside and outside into yin and yang; Break down above, break up below; Pointing to the right to the left, the sound of the east hitting the west; Fiction and reality are uncertain, fast and changeable. It is required to blow your teeth, make a sound like thunder, shake your body and arms, twist your waist and adjust your hips, shake your strength, cheer with your voice, and promote your strength with your breath.
This drill is also vigorous and full of momentum, but compared to the stunts of the first twenty-seven martial arts seeds, it is ordinary.
Wei Erlang shook his head, as if he was sorry that the person in the final finale was a little mediocre.
Just when everyone was sighing that this little Shaolin monk was too ordinary, they saw that Monk Wushen's fists and feet were getting faster and faster, and suddenly he was covered in a tiger roar, and his whole body was full of golden light.
Wei Erlang was stunned, forgot to shake the fan, and suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in his face, and couldn't help but take two steps back, almost being knocked down.
Wu Shen was covered in golden light, and even the people in the last row of Suzaku Street felt the power of the Shaolin monk's fists and feet.
Wu Shen danced vigorously, and finally took a lunge with his side legs, and his fists were thrown into the air, and a thunderous thunder suddenly bloomed in mid-air, a huge golden light flashed, and a vague golden-bodied Arhat learned his appearance in mid-air and lunged and punched.
The golden body of the Arhat is ten zhang high, his face is blurred, he is covered in gold, but his fists and feet are distinct, the fist wind points to the clouds, and a whirlwind in the clouds suddenly rises, rolling open a hole that is more than a square circle, and the golden light of the sun is sprinkled from it, and it shines brightly.
"Arhat has appeared?" Wei Erlang muttered to himself.
There were many Buddhist believers in the crowd, and their hearts trembled at this moment, and many believers immediately turned over and knelt on the ground, shouting "Arhat manifests, Buddhism will prosper, Amitabha Buddha"
After the fists of Monk Wushen paused for three or five breaths, he closed his fists and stood upright, looked at the nearly 100,000 people lying on the ground under the stage, and then put his palms together and proclaimed the Buddha's name "Amitabha"
The sound is strong, but the aftermath is lingering, echoing on the Suzaku Street for a long time, more than 300,000 people immediately shocked, one after another to return to the clear, kowtow a group of Buddhist believers also take turns to get up, the whole scene is like a wave of water, spread out in a circle, it is very spectacular.
Big dream for a hundred years, Fang Wai went to live in Dongwu, and when he arrived in his hometown, he knew that today's appearance remembers the nine branches of the immortals
(End of chapter)