Chapter 224: Eight Golden Lock Knives
Guo Qiangdong didn't dare to answer for a while, and things didn't go according to the script he expected.
Ling Daomian didn't take him seriously, and directly targeted his master Meng Long.
"Qiangdong, come down!"
Meng Long stood up from the phalanx, and with him stood up, as well as his hundred or so students, these were the elites he selected.
The audience exploded at the moment, Ling Daomian needless to say, he didn't know the combat power, the data on the list was ranked seventh on the Galaxy list. At this time, some people paid attention to the name Meng Long, and he was also ranked 35th on the list.
Guo Qiangdong stepped down, Meng Long slowly walked to the martial arts stage, if he didn't appear at this time, he would be a turtle with a shrunken head, then he really couldn't mix.
When Guo Qiangdong stepped down, he saw Zhang Zhi in the distance, and the two looked at each other, but Guo Qiangdong didn't dare to make any extraneous branches, he knew the seriousness of the problem.
"Ling Daomian, I think you are mistaken, or you are just quite unreasonable. This Teng Long Knife was not obtained by me from your Ling family, it was a gift from your father in order for me to take more care of you. You yourself know that when you failed the college entrance examination and liked martial arts, your father sent you to me, and this knife was voluntarily given by your father. ”
Although Meng Long knew that Ling Daomian's stats were high, he didn't have the slightest sense of fear, after all, he knew what level this person had before.
In the martial arts school, Ling Daomian is extremely talented, but his knowledge and experience have to be accumulated through actual combat and time, and he doesn't need to work hard just by relying on data, just get injections every day.
"Voluntary? It's really ridiculous, my father was originally a national nanotechnology researcher, in order to get a good knife, you actually lured my father to steal state secret materials step by step, and then took the proceeds for yourself, causing my father to go to prison, but you opened up all kinds of joints through relationships and cleared up relationships, this is called voluntary? ”
"...... Uproar"
When Ling Daomian said this, the scene exploded directly, and it turned out that there was still this layer of secrecy.
"Okay, it's nonsense to talk to you now, I'll get the knife today, do you dare to make a life and death situation!"
Ling Daomian pulled out a broad knife from his waist, which looked shining, but when a clear-eyed person saw it, although it was a good knife, it was just an ordinary material of stainless steel alloy.
Meng Long's eyes flashed ruthlessly, he was only a dozen points less physically active, was he still afraid?
So he accepted Ling Daomian without hesitation, and from beginning to end, the three masters did not speak, but their status as a notary public acquiesced.
The two of them signed their own fingerprints, and Zhang Zhi also sat back in his place.
Ling Daomian was very young, Meng Long thought that he was inexperienced, and he had a good weapon advantage, so he would attack wildly when he went up.
"What a powerful swallowtail single knife!" Some people in the audience applauded, Meng Long deserves to be a well-known master, and he often performs this knife technique in the media.
Zhang Zhi didn't know this knife routine, turned his head to look at Chen Xi, Chen Xi smiled and said: "The swallowtail single knife is a representative knife technique of the Southern Shaolin School, passed on by Wu Song. You see that he has a sharp knife wind, ups and downs, vigorous and resolute, brave, flexible and free, and has practiced this knife technique into an acquired skill. ”
The knowledgeable people around nodded silently, agreeing with Chen Xi's statement, and the other younger generations showed admiration in their eyes.
But soon, there were exclamations from the audience, Meng Long relied on sharp weapons and began to take advantage, but after only a few dozen rounds, Ling Daomian killed back, forcing him to retreat again and again.
"Eight Golden Lock Knife?" Chen Xi exclaimed.
Zhang Zhi also heard for the first time about the origin of Ling Daomian's knife technique.
"This sword technique is derived from the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array in Qimen Dunjia, and the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array is formulated according to the eight gates in Qimen Dunjia, such as orientation, astrology, terrain and other factors, and is used in battle formations on ancient battlefields. Ling Daomian's knife technique is based on the evolution of the eight doors of Hugh, Shengmen, Wounded Door, Du Gate, Jingmen, Death Gate, Surprise Door, and Open the Door, even if it is the founder of this knife method, it has not reached the level of Ling Daomian, he is, this is already beyond the founder, and he has comprehended the technique that is close to the Tao. ”
10,000 grass and mud horses rushed over in Zhang Zhi's head, who is this Chen Xi, how can he know everything.
Not only did he think so, but even the people in the front seats, many people looked back at him, and a few of them were obviously masters, and they also nodded to Chen Xi to say hello.
Chen Xi had a smile on his face, these people were all masters, and his reputation spread.
Zhang Zhi looked at the battle on the stage seriously, Ling Daomian's various moves were converted, and they were working as expected, even if there was a slight gap in weapons, but his obvious speed and skills far surpassed Meng Long, and Meng Long was defeated and retreated.
"Whew!"
A cold and cold, Ling Daomian's knife tip slashed across Meng Long's chest, bringing up a cloud of blood mist.
On the side of the rostrum, Xuanwu Zhenren stood up, his face showing a solemn look for the first time.
Zhang Zhi secretly thought, Meng Long is a Shaolin disciple, although he is only a lay disciple, but you Xuanwu Zhenren is nervous.
Meng Long's chest was obliquely cut half an inch deep, and the pain slowed his movements by half a minute, but Ling Dao was pressing forward step by step, chasing and killing all the way, and Meng Long's eyes gradually showed horror.
Finally, not only Xuanwu Zhenren, but also Master Shikong and Daoist Haixu also stood up.
said that he signed a life and death certificate, but it is better not to kill without killing, after all, there is the most important part of the martial arts conference behind him, and the leader of the martial arts alliance must be elected.
Meng Long retreated again and again, but one stepped into the air and retreated from the stage.
Ling Daomian also jumped down, wanting to chase and kill, but at this moment, a white light flashed, and with a bang, Ling Daomian's killing move was stopped.
"You're going to stop me?"
Ling Daomian looked at Xuanwu Zhenren coldly.
It turned out that Xuanwu Zhenren threw out the long sword in his hand and blocked Ling Daomian's sword.
"Ling Daoyou, you have to spare people and spare people, it's just a knife, it's not a big feud of life and death, today is a special day, give Lao Dao a face, how about letting go of this time?"
"To put it lightly, it seems that you have a lot of face, today I signed a life and death certificate, I and him are just going to die, if you want to interfere, then you are one, come!"
Ling Daomian beckoned to Xuanwu Zhenren, and he didn't give any face in his words.
"Fellow Daoist! is so arrogant, after all, Meng Long used to be your principal, and if you don't respect your teacher, you dare to be wild in my Jade Void Palace! ”
Xuanwu Zhenren was so angry that with a finger of his hand, a half-foot-long small sword flew over and took Ling Daomian directly.
Ling Daomian cheered up and slashed at Xiao Jian, but Xiao Jian turned around and killed him from another direction, causing him to bow his head in embarrassment to avoid being cut his neck.
"Some doorways, come again!"
Unexpectedly, Ling Daomian was a martial idiot, as soon as Xuanwu Zhenren made a move, he immediately abandoned Meng Long and killed Xuanwu Zhenren.
Of course, Xuanwu Zhenren didn't dare to let him get close, but just attacked Ling Daomian with a flying sword, allowing him to distract and parry.
The two of you are very lively, Zhang Zhi in the audience looked at this scene and shook his head secretly.
"Xuanwu Zhenren is finished, for a long time, his spirit is not enough to support it for too long, Ling Daomian will win! Unless Xuanwu Zhenren's physical fitness also reaches the level of at least Meng Long. ”
He saw Xuanwu Zhenren's spiritual hand, which was much weaker than his own.
"This kind of person, I can fight three or five by myself!"
Zhang Zhi assessed happily.