Chapter 24: The Sect's Martial Arts (4)

The fierce day is gradually coming to an end, and everyone seems to be unsatisfied, they are looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow, and the Final Four Championship will definitely be more exciting.

Full of everyone's expectations, the second day of the semi-finals began.

Compared with yesterday, the venue of the competition has changed slightly, the original central field area has become a competition place for Ling Fan's four people, while the other four field areas are temporarily empty, and after the four people decide the rankings, the rest of the disciples will compete again, competing for five to ten places.

At this time, the entire Huiwu Square was already crowded, and the viewing platform and the central arena were full of people, including many disciples of the Qi Refining Realm. Directly in front of the central ring, the best place is located, where the managers of Qingfeng Valley, such as Valley Master Zhong Yu, Mu Tianhe, and Mu Jianqiu, are here, and even the five elders of the Imperial Gate are here.

"Haha, today is the real attention, Xiaowu, Jianchen, come on. Jiao En said excitedly.

"Yes, today is a day for the four of you, perform well and try to play to your full strength. To hide it from you, there is another honor in the top ten martial arts of the Body Refining Realm, that is, it is possible to be accepted as a disciple by the elders of the Qi Refining Realm. Xiao Jian said to the two.

"Yes, for a disciple who doesn't have a backstage, this is indeed an opportunity, when Xiao Jianhui won the second, he was directly accepted as an apprentice by an inner sect elder. Zhou Ning said with a smile.

"Just do your best. Let me reiterate once again, Gao Xiang's cultivation is the highest among all of you, and it can be said that he has exerted all the combat power that the Body Refining Realm can stimulate. You're bound to meet him in the next competition, so be careful. As for Zhang Yichuan, I heard that he ate a fifty-year-old meat mushroom, and his qi and blood increased rapidly, so he defeated Li Yu. However, his foundation is not very good, so it should not be difficult to deal with. Xiao Jian finally shared some thoughts with Ling Fan and Fang Xiaowu.

"Xiaowu, Jianchen, when you meet Zhang Yichuan, you must teach him a good lesson. ”

"Senior Sister Li Yu, don't worry, we will definitely defeat him. ”

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At the central ring of Huiwu Square, Chu Zhen, the elder of the outer gate, personally announced the competition. "Let's conduct the semi-finals competition, the first game, Jianchen vs. Zhang Yichuan. ”

"In Xia Zhang Yichuan, Senior Brother Wang Jianchen did not hesitate to teach. Zhang Yichuan hugged his sword and arched his hand.

Ling Fan couldn't help but wonder if Zhang Yichuan's tone was so humble. But after thinking about it, although he and he belonged to two different camps, they were in the same sect after all, and it was a competition, so he didn't think about it anymore, and said a word to ask his senior brother for advice, and it began.

Zhang Yichuan's style of play is more stable than Jiang Fu's, and Li Junqun's style of play can be described as stable, and every move is full of strength.

After fighting for a few rounds, Ling Fan thought to himself: his sword moves were average, but his strength was strong. If you spend a long time with him, you will inevitably fall into the same predicament as Senior Sister Li Yu. Increase the speed of the sword technique at the moment and fight him as soon as possible.

Huang Zhong, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but smile and poked Zhang Qida with his elbow after watching the competition between Jianchen and Zhang Yichuan: "I said, your brother is good enough to compromise, it's been more than ten rounds, and he hasn't taken the initiative to attack once, and he always dodges." ”

Zhang Qida spread his hands and said helplessly: "Yichuan is too rigid in doing things, I taught him last night not to easily confront Fang Xiaowu and Ling Fan, and today he will come to do so." ”

"If the opponent is an ordinary person, Yichuan is enough to kill the opponent with that meat mushroom and this fighting style, but his opponent is Jian Chen, a talented swordsmanship genius, I'm afraid it won't be long before it will be a moment. ”

Ever since Ling Fan had performed that exquisite nameless sword move in the competition with Jiang Fu, many elders and disciples were optimistic about him, and some even believed that Jianchen's kendo skills had surpassed Lu Ming to some extent. It can be seen from this that Huang Zhong and Zhang Qida's worries are not unreasonable.

"Senior brother is blindly avoiding, isn't he waiting for some opportunity?" Ling Fan saw that Zhang Yichuan had been dodging and dodging, but he had plenty of strength but didn't use it, so he provoked him.

"Yes, I'm waiting for you to run out of energy. Zhang Yichuan said seriously.

Hearing this, Ling Fan almost burst out laughing, was it such a direct intention?

After listening to Zhang Yichuan's words, everyone watching the battle was speechless, what kind of martial arts is it to fight like this?

Zhang Qida also looked at Huang Zhong and smiled helplessly, "Senior brother, I think this is also a tactic." ”

"Fart, isn't it a shame for me? What's the point of winning?"

Since the central ring was three times the size of the quadripartite ring, Ling Fan could not organize an attack to oppress Zhang Yichuan, let alone force him to do it with himself, such a large ring, he could dodge in other directions at any time.

"It's a shame, a dignified person who refines the ninefold body is actually beaten around by a person who refines the eightfold body. Everyone watching the battle sneered at Zhang Yichuan.

At this moment, Ling Fan stopped attacking, stood on one side of the ring, looked at Zhang Yichuan on the other side, and said calmly: "It is difficult for us to distinguish the winner and the loser if it goes on like this, but since it is a competition, we must divide the winner and loser." I have a proposal, would you be interested in hearing about it?"

Zhang Yichuan replied: "Okay, you say, is there any way to end the battle quickly." ”

"Judging from yesterday's competition and today's fight, you should be quite satisfied with your qi and blood strength, why don't we compare your strength?" Ling Fan looked at Zhang Yichuan's puzzled look and said slowly.

"No problem, that's it. I am satisfied with my strength, my brother gave me a 50-year-old meat mushroom a few days ago, and now I feel that I have no end of energy. Zhang Yichuan waved his arm and said seriously.

Hearing him tell the story of Rouzhi without fear, Ling Fan was stunned again. Everyone knew that secretly possessing spirit grass would be punished by the sect, but he didn't care about his cousin at all. Listening to his words, all the disciples watching the battle also suddenly realized, no wonder he could win Li Yu. And many inner disciples who didn't deal with Zhang Qida had a playful attitude, ready to see his and Huang Zhong's jokes.

At this moment, Zhang Qida has the heart to die, and his younger brother is usually stunned, so why do he sell his teammates at a critical time. He couldn't wait to leave immediately, but helplessly, everyone's eyes were on him, including the elders of the extremely inner gate. And Huang Zhong, who was under the same gaze, had a twitch on his face, what had happened in the past few months? I went to the southern forest, killed a few junior disciples, was blamed by the sect, and asked Jiang Fu to pull people, but Fang Xiaowu and Jianchen didn't get them, and the relationship was so bad that now, they were sold by their own people.

Looking at everyone's expressions, Zhang Yichuan seemed to understand something, and he was at a loss.

"Senior brother, let's start, from now on, don't use a sword, just fight with fists and legs. ”

"Okay, come on. ”

With that, the two threw their swords to the people outside the ring and began to test their fists and kicks.

Compared with the use of a sword, the competition of fists and feet is eye-catching. Qingfeng Sword Valley is famous for its swordsmanship, and the disciples use swords as high as nine out of nine, so the competition of fists and feet is rare. For Ling Fan and Zhang Yichuan, this is the best way, at least Zhang Yichuan began to attack head-on, after all, that meat mushroom was not eaten for nothing.

After more than twenty rounds, Ling Fan and the others became more and more energetic, and the collision of fists became more intense.

"Jianchen's swordsmanship is indeed brilliant, and I didn't expect his strength to be as good as Zhang Yichuan's, which is really surprising. ”

"No, after all, Zhang Yichuan is a cultivator who refines the ninefold body, and with that meat mushroom, I am afraid that the strength of the strength will catch up with the Kaiyuan realm. ”

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Ordinary Body Refining Realm cultivators would only look at the excitement, but they couldn't see anything deeper, but instead it was the high-level Qingfeng Valley leaders on the spectator seat, who were silent one by one, watching the two Body Refining Realm disciples compete below.

"Gu Master, this Jianchen is not only talented in swordsmanship, but also very proficient in this fist and foot technique!" Hu Tong took the lead in saying.

"Yes, his fist technique has successfully achieved unloading, borrowing, and transport, although he is not very proficient, but compared to Zhang Yichuan's simple attack, it is already very difficult. Shiwutang Qin Fen echoed, he specialized in martial arts, so he saw it more deeply.

"He is indeed extraordinary, he was recommended by me to enter the sect, and I heard that he can also make poison, but he is also a versatile person. Zhou Fu said with a smile.

Just when the high-level discussion in Qingfeng Valley was being discussed, the competition on the stage entered an exciting moment, and I saw that Zhang Yichuan's fists and palms seemed to be empty, and his strength was borrowed by Ling Fan and hit him.

"Alas, I lost again, I already knew that I would give that meat to Gao Xiang or Lu Ming, and now I only hope that Gao Xiang will fight for me for the first place. Huang Zhong patted his forehead and said helplessly.

The next competition was not too unexpected for everyone, after dozens of moves, Zhang Yichuan was kicked out of the ring by Ling Fan, and Ling Fan won again.

"Huh, this scar-faced kid really has a set, and this kind of combat power is not much worse than Li Junqun back then. ”

"Alas, it's a pity for Li Junqun, I don't know how far this Jianchen can go. ”

Outer Gate Elder Chu Zhen glanced at Ling Fan, this unattractive kid always seemed to be able to make something out, and he was indeed a rare genius in the Outer Gate for so many years.

"Next game, Gao Xiang is the other party's filial piety!"

In the end, everyone still didn't have a lot of fun watching the competition just now, but the next one will be very exciting.

Looking at Fang Xiaowu, Gao Xiang said coldly, "I won't keep my hand." ”

"Me too. ”

The sword light flashed, and Gao Xiang instantly launched an attack.

Qingfeng Sword Technique Seventh Style! There was no temptation, no hand left, and the two of them used the strongest move as soon as they entered the field.

The domineering and fierce sword whistled past. In the ring, the sound of swords resounded endlessly. Qingfeng swordsmanship is a swordsmanship that focuses on speed, but in the hands of the two, the fierceness is extremely obvious, and everyone watching the battle is not discussing, but watching quietly, as if they are afraid of affecting the two.

In a short period of time, the two have collided no less than 100 times. Gao Xiang's profound advantages gradually emerged.

"In terms of cultivation, although the two of them both belong to the ninth level of the body refining realm, Gao Xiang's internal strength is obviously more abundant than Fang Xiaowu. Xiao Jian said on the side.

"Why bother with cultivation, even if it is the same cultivation, Gao Xiang's combat power is still strong. Zhang Qida said disdainfully, if they knew Gao Xiang's real hole cards, I am afraid that even the valley master would be moved.

Xiao Jian looked at Huang Zhong and Zhang Qida, and said to Zhou Ning and the others with a heavy face: "I haven't seen Huang Zhong's casual and disdainful expression for a long time, Gao Xiang must have a problem, it is definitely not what we knew before the competition." ”

"You are indeed very strong, whether it is the power of qi and blood or the use of swordsmanship. It's a pity, when you meet me, you can only lose!" As he spoke, Gao Xiang slowly closed his eyes, raised his long sword above his head, and in an instant, a touch of blue-green brilliance emanated from the sword body, "Breeze sword duel, wind decide!"

When Gao Xiang opened his eyes, green sword light shot out from his long sword, attacking Fang Xiaowu in just an instant, hitting Fang Xiaowu's sword body hard, shaking him out more than ten meters away, and the whole person stood with difficulty.

The people watching the battle were completely stunned, and there were no words to describe their mood at this time, and even the valley lord and others who were watching the battle were moved by Gao Xiang's blow.

"Sword Duel, he is only a cultivator of the Body Refining Realm, how can he cultivate the Yuan Qi Law Duel?"

"This Gao Xiang is really a great god, the cultivation of the body refining realm is to use the sword, and the power is so great, it is really crazy. ”

The valley lord Zhong Yu sighed: "The future life is terrifying, Gao Xiang actually used his own qi and blood power to resolutely launch the Qingfeng Sword Duel, this courage is amazing." ”

The rest of the crowd nodded silently.

Mu Tianhe thought to himself: The first- and third-class sects of Qingfeng Valley actually have such a genius, and they will definitely dig him into the Mu family in the future, such a talent, staying here, isn't it a tyrannical thing?

Fang Xiaowu stood up with difficulty with his sword, the attack just now left him seriously injured, that powerful attack was something he had never seen in the Body Refining Realm. "Ahem, you don't have much combat power, do you?"

Gao Xiang smiled bitterly: "Yes, this trick did consume all my strength, but fortunately, the effect it achieved did not disappoint me." ”

Finally, Fang Xiaowu couldn't support it anymore.

"Gao Xiangsheng!"

Gao Xiang dragged his tired body out of the ring, during which he and Ling Fan glanced at each other, and the next competition was them.