Chapter 50 is beginning to emerge

"Cui Liang, a disciple of Senior Brother Zheng Feng, is famous for a yellow-level top-grade light skill dragonfly three-point water, and he has practiced the Great Mighty Heart Method to the eighth layer." This time, without waiting for Wu Ji to speak, Huang San'er automatically said the information he knew.

As he spoke, the two of them in the ring had already moved their hands.

Dragonfly three points of water is really worthy of Cui Liang's specialty, although it is only a yellow-level top-grade, he was actually practiced by him to the realm of entering the room, and it is light and agile, just like a real dragonfly, with a trace of sincerity, but in addition to light skills, the kung fu in the hands is sparse and ordinary, but a yellow-level middle-grade palm technique, compared with the attainments of light skills, it is far from it.

As for Zhang Long, although he is not as good as Cui Liang in light skills, the ring obviously also restricts the performance of light skills, he responds to all changes with the same, and between square inches, he raises his hands and feet to take Cui Liang's attack.

After a while, after Zhang Long got used to Cui Liang's attack, he let out a long roar, "Senior Brother Cui, come and don't be rude, after attacking for so long, try my palm technique." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Long's hands flashed with a strange light, and his palms were already metallic, and the moment Cui Liang approached, he slapped him on the chest.

Seeing this, Cui Liang hurriedly touched the ground, jumped up, and in the air, his left foot was a little bit on his right foot, and he turned over, landed behind Zhang Long, raised his hand and slapped his palm.

Zhang Long, who had long been familiar with Cui Liang's martial arts, seemed to have eyes behind his back, on the side of his body, let go of a palm, grabbed his palm with his palm, pinched Cui Liang's wrist, shook it gently, and suddenly, Cui Liang was relieved, as if he couldn't use any strength.

Zhang Long is not a person who is unforgiving, after he succeeded, he threw it lightly, and Cui Liang fell outside the ring, without Zhang Long's clamp, Cui Liang naturally recovered, and he turned over and fell to the ground.

"I conceded." Zhang Long hugged his fists.

"Senior Brother Zhang is amazing, thank you for your mercy." Cui Liang is not a person who doesn't know what to do, so he hurriedly thanked him.

After Zhang Long's victory, he didn't stay in the ring for long, turned around and got out of the ring, and stood aside to watch.

Subsequently, one by one the disciples came to the stage to compete, but the top few people basically diverged, and it was not yet time, just cleared, until the end, they didn't want to fight hard, so as not to cheapen others.

Seeing one disciple after another coming to the stage, but Wu Ji was indifferent, Shi couldn't help but feel a little anxious, "Big brother, you still haven't gone up?" ”

"Under Chen Bing, please give me advice." At this moment, a cool young man walked up with an expressionless face, holding a sword in both hands, and said coldly.

"Let's go up." Wu Ji replied, and one jumped into the ring, hugged his fists and said, "Under Wu Ji, please teach my senior brother." ”

At the same time, in Wu Ji's mind, the voice of the system automatically sounded.

System task: Win the first place in the big competition, the name of the dart game.

Reward: Reputation is increased by 1000, and the system rewards 10 merit points.

The corners of Wu Ji's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly when he heard this, it seemed that he could get a double reward this time.

"Hey, who's this guy?" Seeing Wu Ji on stage, the lowly people were surprised, because most people didn't know him.

"I don't know, you know what?"

"I don't know, where did this kid come from?"

"It can't be a new disciple from last year, right?"

"How is that possible?"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and Chen Bing on the stage also frowned, "You are not my opponent, go down." "But it was Wu Ji who let the system hide his internal strength, and he couldn't get the cultivation that penetrated the four meridians.

"I haven't fought yet, how do you know that I'm not your opponent?" Wu Ji smiled disapprenousively.

When Chen Bing heard this, his face sank, and his heart burned with anger for Wu Ji, who didn't know what to do, and he didn't say much, the long sword was unsheathed, his body jumped up violently, and a little sword light came to kill.

I only saw a cold light flashing, and the tip of the sword had already pierced Wu Ji's chest, and it was direct, without the slightest fancy change, it was a sword stab.

Wu Ji's eyes lit up.

"What a ruthless swordsmanship, such a fast sword speed......"

Although Wu Ji does not practice swordsmanship, but the world's martial arts are the same, just one glance, Wu Ji knew that Chen Bing made the basic swordsmanship, but this person is also very powerful, and he has practiced it to the point of entering the house, not weaker than the ordinary yellow-level middle-grade and high-grade martial arts.

"Good time." Wu Ji saw that he was happy to hunt, pulled out the big knife behind his backhand, and used the basic knife technique to meet it.

At the beginning, Chen Bing was still angry, because in his opinion, he didn't want to hurt Wu Ji by using the basic sword technique, and Wu Ji obviously looked down on him by using the basic sword technique.

At the beginning of the addition, Wu Ji's first impression was not good for him, so he decided to teach him a small lesson.

Immediately, the swordsmanship changed, although he still did not use advanced martial arts, but wearing, wiping, sweeping, pointing, collapsing, hanging, and the clouds came one by one, and the power was not small.

Seeing this, Wu Ji smiled slightly, and also used the basic knife techniques of splitting, chopping, driving, blocking, shooting, and flirting one by one, just right to block all attacks.

At this time, Chen Bing didn't know that he had seen the wrong person, although Wu Ji's internal strength was low, his swordsmanship was not low, and his swordsmanship was completely restrained by him.

"Okay, but it's a distraction." Chen Bing's face was solemn, "Since this is the case, be careful." ”

As soon as the words fell, Chen Bing's wrist flicked, and the sky was full of stars, which immediately enveloped Wu Ji.

Cold Star Sword Technique, Yellow-level high-grade martial arts.

Seeing this, Wu Ji was not in a hurry, and with a big knife, he used the iron lock Hengjiang style that defended Tian Boguang that day.

Sonorous sonor!

A burst of weapons collided, the cold light dissipated, and Wu Ji stood in place unscathed.

There was an uproar all of a sudden, and Chen Bing's face changed even more, extremely dignified!

He didn't expect that he would still not be able to break Wu Ji's basic sword technique by using the Cold Star Sword Technique.

In fact, it's not that Wu Ji doesn't want to use the Wind Sword Technique, it's just that the origin of this martial art is unknown, and he hasn't walked the rivers and lakes, so it's hard to explain.

No matter how uproar was on the sidelines, in the ring, Chen Bing had completely restrained the contempt in his heart and used the Cold Star Sword Technique one by one.

Dotted with stars!

Meteors break through the sky!

There is no light in the dark!

As for Wu Ji, although he was able to defeat Chen Bing in a few moves, he didn't do that in order to dispel people's suspicions as much as possible.

Instead, I braked with silence and let him storm and rain, and I stood still. Only one perfect basic knife technique is slowly used, and the defense is not leaky.

Gradually, Chen Bing's forehead was sweating like rain, and after attacking for so long, the consumption of internal force was naturally not low, and people were tired enough, on the other hand, although Wu Ji pretended to be tired because he was hiding people's eyes and ears, but the moves in his hands were not messed up from beginning to end, and the connection was still smooth.