Chapter 171: Build Your Own Ring

Time often puts people's experiences on their faces.

The years hide everything in a pair of eyes.

It was a pair of mature eyes full of wisdom and experience, and under the thick black eyebrows, the eyes were as vast as smoke waves.

Xu Zhi felt that the years he had lived, under the eyes of the other party, were like a newcomer who had just come out.

"Although it's very presumptuous, I still want to ask, this sword wall is also a rare thing, and ordinary people look at it, and they have a little hint of how it is a useless thing."

Shang Qianqiu was also very curious, she looked at this sword wall, even if it was between the staggered plans, she felt open-minded, and her body even had a sense of impatience, wanting to practice what she was observing.

"It's useless to me," Xu Zhidao said, "I haven't learned to practice qi yet, but I have only learned a little sword skills for a short time, and I feel that the connection of moves on this sword wall does not flow, I don't understand the meaning of Grandmaster Yan Lang, and I don't know the brief explanation, so I haven't been half useful, uncle, you must be very rewarding." ”

The corners of the man's mouth twitched.

This is special, Lao Tzu has actually entered the age of an uncle, these little offspring are really not good at calling people, shouting brother, it is not a loss.

"It's just a few residual moves, naturally incoherent, you haven't practiced qi, you can see that it is already extremely good, below the experts, practicing these residual tricks is harmful and useless, if you have a master level, there is only a little reference value, these sword moves don't learn."

After the man finished speaking, he nodded slightly with Xu Zhi and walked away.

"This is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, listening to this conversation, this person is estimated to have a master level just now."

Shang Qianqiu looked envious, her pursuit in this life is not at the level of a master.

"That's right, how can you see that these sword moves don't flow, I think it's okay," Shang Qianqiu wondered.

Although there are a lot of moves in the middle, and the use of qi cannot reach the point of the sword wall, if you master one or two percent, you can also make up a set of half-finished swordsmanship.

"It's just a feeling, and I rehearsed it in my heart," Xu Zhi said.

He practiced it according to what he had imagined, these sword moves might be some of the proud moves of Grandmaster Yan Lang, so he carved the sword on this stone wall, if it was coherent, it would still be extremely good to think about, and even extremely powerful. But if it is a remnant move, and they are not smooth with each other, these moves run according to qi during the drill, and it is likely to become some kind of suicidal move.

That expert-level cultivator would definitely be able to distinguish clearly the connection between the qi and the sword moves, that is, the sword moves were under their control.

At that master-level level, these sword moves can be understood at a glance, or they may be able to think about cracking them, or they may be integrated into their own moves.

As for the grandmasters, Xu Zhi felt that each grandmaster was a family of his own, and he didn't necessarily need to refer to what the other grandmaster had learned before.

"I thought I was going to watch it here for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be only allowed to watch for an hour, and I had to buy a ticket to go after reading, but it wasn't good-looking, and it looked like that."

Shang Qianqiu said that she had prepared a lot of food, thinking that she would stay here for at least two or three days.

I thought there would be some gains, but I didn't expect it to be some residual tricks, and the reference value is not high, so it's better to practice back what she originally learned.

"Why don't we watch the competition."

Shang Qianqiu pointed to the ring in front of him, and now there was another wave of people fighting, each other, beckoning close to each other, and the fierceness was abnormal.

There were two referees running around the ring, and it seemed that they were also afraid of causing death, and they were both on guard.

It's just that the martial arts are dangerous, and even they are sometimes incapable.

Wait until Xu Zhi and Shang Qianqiu arrive closer to a place closer.

One of them had already been stabbed and carried down.

Naturally, the face of the loser was bleak, and the winner may not be easy, but he tried his best to laugh a few times and retreated from the ring.

"These people, it is estimated that they have a bit of a grudge in previous years, and they happened to meet, and they fought with each other, which can be regarded as understanding grievances, and it is good that there is a referee here, and no one is killed," Shang Qianqiu said.

"Hey, what are you doing with those two goods" Shang Qianqiu pouted and pointed to the other side.

I saw a gray-black brand-name costume Song Yu stepped into the ring between his legs, and he also held a microphone in his hand.

"In Xia Dengfeng Song Yu, I have seen all the predecessors, peers, Dongyue was founded for a thousand years, the martial arts are grand, and now the cultivators of Jianmen Mountain are gathered, let's set up the ring, in addition to this revenge thing, the kid has a little thought, take advantage of this good time, want to set up the ring, a battle against the heroes of the same generation in the world, because of age, the kid will guard a high school group ring, on the other side, my cousin Song Ran, guard the junior high school group ring, two martial arts competitions at the same time, between peers, if anyone can win one of our brothers, the bonus is 100,000."

"Boy, your rule, if dozens of people line up in the audience, the wheel fights you, and you get to the back, you are tired to death." Someone in the audience scoffed.

"Naturally, this will not be the case, although my brothers and sisters have energy liquid to replenish their physical strength, they will never dare to fight you like this."

"If you need to challenge us, you have to prove your strength, there is a boxing tester on the side, the junior high school group of 130 kilograms of boxing power or more, you can pick my cousin Song Ran, I would like to remind you, my cousin Song Ran, is the champion of the high school entrance examination in Dengfeng City this year, if you want to take this bonus, also estimate your strength first, don't rush to the stage, the province lost 1,000 yuan in vain registration fee."

"We are not greedy for this registration fee, if we lose to our brother, this registration fee will also be accumulated to the total prize."

"Challenge me Song Yu, the boxing power after practicing qi needs to be at least 300 kilograms, those players who say that their boxing power is not enough, and the speed is fast, you don't want us to jump around in the ring like chasing monkeys, making trouble, and showing jokes to the seniors below."

"Our brothers, you can fight for ten rounds, welcome to come to the stage to give advice."

After Song Yu finished speaking, he stood on the stage, and on the other side, a pitch-black young man stood in the center of the ring, his face was slightly dark, his eyes were calm, his body was strong, and he seemed to have the wind of a dragon and a tiger between his walks, and he was the style of a child of a family.

Everyone in the audience applauded, this Song Yu is not bad at speaking, not leaking, and the rules formulated not only screen out the opponents who are not very qualified, but also pick himself out, so as not to offend people.

"The level of clothing of these two brothers is really similar, it is not because this style is popular this year"

Xu Zhi looked at Song Yu, and then at Song Ran, this brother was exactly the same. However, he didn't expect that just like Song Yu, there was also a sharp moment in his heart, and people from the family were a little unbearable, and they really couldn't be ignored, especially the cultivation level of Song Yu and Song Ran's brothers was obviously not bad.

"This disgusting guy is putting gold on his family's face again, and he is not afraid of people outside, he was picked off the horse in one round, and he lost the face of the Dengfeng Song family," Shang Qianqiu said.

"No, at least I have to put on a show, and then I'll talk about it after two rounds," Xu Zhi replied with a smile.

While speaking, two teenagers had already jumped on the stage to verify their identities and test their fist strength.

Of course, they also have to submit an entry fee of 1,000, and the demonstration is a good example.

Xu Zhi guessed correctly, but in a few rounds, the two teenagers who came on stage were beaten down with red faces.