"To be honest, I was just here to join in the fun, and I had a lot of conversation when I talked to people in the future.

Unexpectedly, this martial arts meeting not only saw Lord Lin's immortal-like methods, but also opened a lot of eyes, this trip was really worth it. ”

An old man sighed inexplicably, and everyone sitting next to him nodded again and again, isn't it.

Before the conference officially began, I met Luluzi and Athena, two beautiful women. Followed by a martial arts drama and a sword dance of 100 people, all kinds of spectacular scenes are addictive to watch.

In particular, Athena's touching song detonated the audience, and they still feel their blood boiling.

Unlike ordinary people, those skilled masters looked at Athena in amazement, and they were very solemn one by one.

There is a degree of light and heavy walking, and the breathing is long and natural, which is the essence of inner kung fu. In particular, the beautiful singing voice that infects people's hearts is the most extraordinary.

If you come to such a battle like this, no one is sure if you will be in a trance. This woman's strength is unfathomable, and she is a fierce opponent!

Everyone came to the venue of the semi-finals, and there was nothing else, only a piece of gray and white granite about one zhang long and two meters high, like a city wall standing quietly.

The narrator holds a pen in one hand and a ledger in the other, recording something: "Everyone, the way to be selected is very simple. Innate masters are invited to enter directly, and acquired martial artists need to leave at least two inches of imprint on this ten-centimeter-thick granite, and each person only has two chances. ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused an uproar in the audience. Three inches, or 0.66 centimeters. It's steel, not mud!

The acquired martial artist refines and refines qi, although it is blessed by internal force, its strength is also limited.

Liu Zhengfeng, a master of the Wuyue Hengshan faction, broke the iron sword with his palm at the Golden Basin Handwashing Conference, which made the hearts of the guests present vibrate, and called Liu Sanye's internal skills profound.

Wang Chongyang, the patriarch of the Quanzhen Sect, created his own innate skills to suppress Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi and other five uniques. But when Lin Chaoying tried to write on the stone with his fingers, he thought he was soft.

It is as difficult as Wang Chongyang to carve words on hard rock, let alone steel! And leave at least two inches of traces!

This makes those martial arts people who lack skills how not to be angry on the spot. Coming all the way to the competition, but setting such a difficult test, is it a deliberate pastime for us!

Immediately, many hot-tempered Jianghu people drew their swords in anger, and the sound of swords coming out of the sheath was endless, looking at the situation, if they didn't give an explanation, they really dared to shoot in public!

However, the narrator was not in a hurry, and walked to the front of the stone wall with a smile on his face despite the eyes of everyone.

The smile faded, and the moment his eyes suddenly bloomed, he raised his hand and slapped it at the stone wall!

Although it was not himself who took the call, he looked at the powerful palm that actually made everyone make a defensive posture in unison!

"Bang!"

It is magnificent, but there is only a slight muffled sound when the palm of the hand collides with the rock. Those who have seen well are awe-inspiring in their hearts, their strength is contained but not revealed, and their palms are sent and received freely, which is the way of superior martial arts!

When the narrator removed his palm, a puff of lime fell. And on the hard granite, there is an abrupt and obvious slap print. No more, no less, exactly two inches!

Turning around and looking at the martial arts people who were stunned and unconsciously put down their blades, the commentator said with a smile.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the world's No. 1 martial arts conference is a martial arts event, and the requirements are naturally much higher than ordinary martial arts competitions.

The requirements of the assessment are not too difficult, and they are only a little more difficult than breaking the wooden stakes in various places. It's not that you want to carve words on the rocks, it's just to leave a mark, and it's not too difficult for you to be a powerful hero. ”

has said so, if there are still people making noise, wouldn't they be laughed at in vain in front of the heroes of the world. What's more, the black-clothed armor who had already set their eyes on them was not vegetarian.

Realizing this, the grumpy people had to obediently line up for the test according to the rules.

In fact, compared to using your fingers to engrave words on the stone wall, it is much easier to leave traces.

Although the fingers do not have many muscles, it is difficult to exert force. But the fingers are connected to the arm, and the arm is connected to the body, so under the heavy superposition, the power of the instant explosion cannot be underestimated.

As long as the internal skills are profound, or the external skills are well practiced, it is not difficult to leave traces.

Unlike finger engraving, calligraphy needs to be coherent in order to be spiritual. At first, with a finger down, there's still room for you to recharge.

But after the pen is put down, the finger pierces the stone wall, and there is nowhere to charge. can only rely on pure internal strength to forcibly portray, and fifty percent of the ten successful powers can be effective, which is considered good.

What's more, it is even more difficult to maintain the strength until the calligraphy is completed, which is more difficult than fighting with others!

So don't look at the narrator's understatement and leave traces on the stone wall, but most people don't have such profound skills.

Granite is hard and stronger than most construction reinforced concrete. Although the stone is hard, it has only medium toughness and a brittle texture.

Some heroes with strong palm power but insufficient control were sad, and when they slapped their palms, the rocks around the palm prints were covered with countless dense cracks, and the lime fell like raindrops. Looking at the momentum, the results have little effect.

From the beginning to the present, there has been no one who has passed the test!

At this moment, only to hear everyone cheer and shout in unison: "Look, a sword without blood Feng Xifan has passed!" The sword mark is two inches and three points! ”

"Over there, Quanzhen taught Ma Yu to step on the line and pass the level!"

"Master Shaolin Fangzheng, two inches!"

"Wudang Song Yuanqiao hero, it's also two inches!"

"The Jade Rakshasa practices neon clothes, and it is also two inches!"

……

After being silent for a long time, those hidden martial arts masters finally couldn't help but take action. One after another, the two-inch results are reminiscent.

Feelings happen to meet the standard, and those who hide their strength are the real masters. And those who have extraordinary achievements are not necessarily really extraordinary.

Many people even looked at Feng Xifan and others with ridicule, the relationship between the Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty has not been very good. Now that you have the opportunity, how can you not express it well.

And those warriors of other countries were stimulated by this, and they were furious one by one, and they just held their breath, and only waited for the war to show these arrogant Ming people in the ring what is called bravery.

The sword has no eyes, and it is normal to miss it for a while.

A hideous smile appeared on his face, and the air was filled with the breath of war and gunsmoke, and the blood was surging, and the war was about to break out!

When the test is over, the conference that gathers the best players from all over the world to participate, plus those innate masters who automatically advance, only 365 people have passed, which is just the number of Sundays.

It can be said that these people are the essence of force in the entire rivers and lakes. If someone can catch all these masters, the level of martial arts will at least regress by tens or hundreds of years!

"First of all, congratulations to all of you for entering the semi-finals. In this competition, 64 masters will be determined in the four categories of fists and feet, knives, swords, and other blades. ”

"In other words, as long as you successfully advance, you will be one of the sixty-four top masters in this category among the hundreds of millions of people in the world! Get famous all over the world, you can do it today! ”

In the eyes of countless people, the semi-final was officially held.

"In the first battle of the sword class, Feng Xifan of the Qing Dynasty played against the Mongolian Huodu."

In the stands, the empty field where there was originally only Lin Daoyuan alone had already sat down with many people at this time.

Guo Jing, Shi Potian, Huang Yaoshi, Old Naughty Boy...... Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Blowing Snow, Ye Gucheng...... Song Que, Ning Daoqi, Zhu Yuyan...... Tang Xiaolan, Jin Shiyi, Lian Nishang......

All of them have entered the innate realm, and even the grandmaster realm, and they were first-class masters at that time!

Hearing Huo Du's name, after sitting down, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and the Mongolian national teacher Ba Sipa, who looked calm, suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in his bright eyes.

The four masters were stunned in unison, and their hearts instantly raised their vigilance to the highest. The spirit is overflowing like substance, and even when you are resting, you sink into your mind to understand the martial arts, what a clever method of refining the gods!

As if he hadn't noticed anything, Ba Si Pa asked indifferently: "Sect Master Lin, I don't know why the name of the contestant's country is deliberately revealed, I'm afraid it's not appropriate." ”

Before Lin Daoyuan could answer, Guo Jing said with a puzzled expression: "Is there something wrong?" This is a good thing to win glory for the country. ”

Huang Rong held his forehead beside him and smiled bitterly, my stupid brother, just because he emphasized that the country is a disaster.

The victor gets carried away with joy, and the loser inevitably becomes jealous. If there is another mistake and there is some bloodshed, the relations between the two countries will certainly become bad. In case you run into a stunned martial arts idiot again, the result is ......

It's a pity that all the people present are clear-eyed, and Huang Rong is not good at reminding his brother Jing.

What Lin Daoyuan's idea is unknown to no one except him, it won't be a good thing anyway. Everyone understands these things in their hearts, and they are just kept secret.

Now that Paspa has clearly pointed it out, everyone can clearly see that this is a declaration of war against him! Could it be that this Mongolian lama with a high level of spiritual cultivation has seen any clues?!

Lin Daoyuan smiled calmly: "The battle between the rivers and lakes does not involve the court, what accidents can there be?" The master was overwhelmed. The battle has begun, and this Huo Dugui also has some means for the prince. ”

On the scene, Huo Du slapped his left sleeve on the right. The sleeve robe dances like wind and thunder, disturbing the enemy's sight and hearing with sound waves and sleeves. The real killer move is the right-hand folding fan.

I saw that Huo Du used a fine steel fan to make a fast sword, and the originally fast sword move was even faster when a short weapon such as a folding fan made it even faster.

But what is surprising is that the sword moves are very weird, and the moves attack from unpredictable angles of the enemy, such as the jungle snake hunting, the killing machine is hidden, and it is unpredictable.

With wide sleeves to cover it, from Feng Xifan's point of view, he couldn't find out where the attack came from for a while!

If it weren't for the fact that Huo Du's swordsmanship seemed to be a new learning, he was still a little rusty, and I was afraid that he would have been defeated at this time!

The eyes of everyone on the high platform lit up, this sword technique was different from ordinary swordsmanship, not as dignified and weird, even for them, it could broaden their horizons.

Huang Yaoshi was amazed, and did not give Ba Sipa any face: "I didn't expect that Mongolia actually has such a subtle sword move, it's really strange." ”

Suddenly, a cold snort came from not far away: "Hmph, this kid actually used my Huashan Xiyi swordsmanship in front of the public, it's really daring!"

King Jinlun, he is your disciple, what do you say about this? ”

When I turned my head, the person who scolded him coldly was Huashan Qingyang! (To be continued.) )