Chapter Sixty-Six: You Go Down, Let Me Come!

The absence of the three elders of the Jiang family did not affect Lu Xuantong's mood in the slightest. He sat upright on the high platform, brushing his beard, and his old arms were open.

Unexpectedly, when the clan competition was approaching, the descendants of this generation gave him another surprise - another young Xiao Zhoutian!

However, the new Xiao Zhou Tian is not hoping for the eldest grandson Lu Jincheng, but an upset - Lu Kai.

Lu Kai is not an unknown person, he is the best young man in the Lu Clan's Outer Courtyard - of course, the "Outer Courtyard" is just a private term and cannot be put on the table - it is a metaphor for those Lu clan people who are not descendants.

Lu Kai is not tall, not short, not handsome, not ugly, and when he first started cultivating, he also behaved as mediocre as his appearance. When he participated in the clan competition at the age of fifteen, he even ranked last. But the further he went, the faster he practiced. This time, it was less than half a year before he became the pinnacle of martial arts, and he actually succeeded Xiao Zhoutian smoothly.

In this way, the Lu family has three Xiao Zhou Tian who are not yet twenty-five years old this time - this is also unprecedented in other families!

Lu Xuantong was very satisfied with Lu Kai from the bottom of his heart -- he was down-to-earth and had accumulated a lot of money! He was really an excellent junior, and the timing of the breakthrough was also coincidental.

Another thing made Lu Xuantong even more pleased - this time, the number of young people who did not meet the standard was directly reduced by more than half compared with before!

In fact, there is a bottom line for the family ratio.

From the age of ten years of cultivation, those who enter the martial arts within five years are considered qualified. This criterion is relatively lenient for the sake of "being young and ignorant".

However, when he reaches the age of 20, the qualified standard is directly raised to the level of "martial artist" -- this is more difficult than the standard of middle martial arts for "10 years"! But thinking about it, with the cultivation conditions of the family, if you are not a martial artist at the age of 20, you really cannot be regarded as "excellent."

These unqualified clansmen went to the martial arts arena for a small competition. The top 10 of each will still retain their original benefits, while for the rest, the allocation of resources will be halved.

However, at the time of this inspection, the number of people who failed to meet the standards was less than half of that of previous years, and the number of "fifteen-year-old people who had not yet attained martial arts" was not even less than 10!

These two things made Lu Xuantong's face shine greatly, and when he thought of Lu Qiming again, he was in a better mood, and he couldn't help but think approvingly-as long as there was an exceptionally outstanding peer as a role model, the enthusiasm of an entire generation would be mobilized.

Lu Xuantong nodded with satisfaction, this time to watch the ceremony, it was really the right time.

......

In the center of the wide field, two old men stood opposite each other. One was dressed in a black coarse cloth robe, with white hair and hair, and stood with a stick, while the other was the Great Elder Lu Yuankong.

Lu Qiming sat upright in the stands with the others, silent with respect.

The white-haired old man was the oldest clansman who participated in this clan competition, although he was the same generation as Lu Qiming, he was already older than Lu Yuankong on the other side. He hadn't participated in the clan competition in decades, but he was here today. His talent is not as good as many people, but his persistence in martial arts and his determination to fight in his twilight years deserve respect.

The white-haired old man respectfully saluted Lu Yuankong and said, "Great Elder, I'm starting." ”

Lu Yuankong smiled and nodded, and said the word "please".

Before the actual battle, there were two rounds - the first round was the cultivation test just now, and the second round was the demonstration of martial arts at this time.

The clansmen use their strongest martial arts in turn, and the mentor on the opposite side will give evaluation and guidance. The mentors of the warriors are served by the martial artists who are good at martial arts, the mentor of the martial artists is Xiao Zhoutian, and the mentor of Xiao Zhoutian is the peak of Xiao Zhoutian - after all, the strength of each of Xiao Zhoutian's small ranks is very different, and Xiao Zhoutian's peak is enough.

The martial arts demonstration started from the Little Zhou Tian Realm, serving as a teacher for the clansmen of the lower realms, and throughout the Lu Clan's clan comparison, there had never been so many Little Zhou Tian cultivators.

This is a very valuable learning opportunity, and everyone looks at the white-haired old man intently, and the audience is very quiet.

The white-haired old man slowly lifted the black vine stick, which was very light and slow, and it was clear before people's eyes that the majestic mountain peaks gradually rose with his movements, and even at such a distance, one could feel the majestic weight that was rapidly accumulating in the air.

The first slash of the galaxy, the star falls!

Lu Qiming watched carefully, analyzed every trace of change, and always reflected each other with his "star pendant".

The martial arts are the same, and there are thousands of understandings. The more you dig deeper, the more different the interpretations become.

The "Star Fall" style can be practiced from the realm of martial artists, and it can be said that this style has been practiced by the white-haired old man for a lifetime. Some of these qualities are beyond Lu Qiming's reach.

Lu Qiming knew that because of his special spiritual power, he had an extraordinary understanding of all martial arts. However, his understanding is often limited to the martial arts itself, and he rarely has the bonus of experience.

The white-haired old man is the opposite—this martial art is no longer just a "star pendant"; This kind of thing that has been precipitated over the years is exactly what Lu Qiming lacks the most at this time, and it is also what he needs to learn the most.

Lu Qiming was engrossed in mobilizing his spiritual power, silently simulating, evolving, and improving in his mind.

Lu Yuankong nodded, replaced the knife with his palm, and resolved his style with a "fighting turn", shook his head and smiled: "This move 'Star Fall' doesn't need my evaluation." ”

The white-haired old man smiled and glanced at the high platform in the distance, but he didn't get the evaluation of the expected Elder Taishang.

But somehow, he didn't get it, but it calmed his heart completely.

The white-haired old man suddenly fell silent, standing in place, and did not come out of the second form for a long time; Lu Yuankong just smiled, but did not urge.

The white-haired old man seemed to be reminiscing about his life, but he felt that he didn't think about anything, and he didn't know what he was going to do in the next moment.

At a certain moment, a light suddenly flashed in his heart - but it was the "morning and twilight" that Lu Qiming saw from afar that day.

Go towards the twilight, go towards the twilight.

The white-haired old man sighed silently, but his body gradually straightened. He suddenly made a move that no one expected-

He turned around, walked in the direction of Lu Qiming, and solemnly gave a teacher salute. He said slowly: "That day, I was fortunate to see Qiming's little cousin's 'morning and twilight', and I felt something in my heart and was ready to give it a try." ”

Lu Qiming was a little shocked. He got up quietly, returned the salute with the teacher, and silently recited "each other" in his heart, but he did not make a sound, for fear of disturbing the white-haired old man's understanding.

When people watched this scene, their hearts were both moved and admired. At this moment, a thousand words are returned to silence and blessings.

In the midst of countless eyes, the white-haired old man raised his eyebrows and smiled, and posed the starting gesture that had failed countless times, his eyes were lowered, and the rattan stick was silently handed forward-

The sun sets over the long river.

This trick, which is Sunset, Far Travel, Ancient Road and Old Horse, is a long story.

People stood up in unison, and the sparse applause converged into a torrent in an instant.

Lu Xuantong nodded and smiled, applauding with the crowd, but said no more—it was not enough for him to speak before;

Lu Yuankong smiled and asked, "Is there a third move?"

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "I don't have to!"

He clasped his fists around and walked away.

He felt that he could walk again.

......

After that, Xiao Zhou Tian was middle-aged, and although he could handle the martial arts, he was decent. But after all, he has practiced for many years, and he has added his own insights to the martial arts, and Lu Qiming has also benefited a lot from watching it.

When the next little Zhou Tian came on the court, Lu Qiming unconsciously sat up straight-

Lu Chi Candle!

This is a thin man in the prime of life, with thin lips and a look that is always a little indifferent; He is considered to be the most likely person to win the championship in this competition.

Yes, it's not Lu Qiming, it's him.

Although they are of the same family, Lu Qiming has only seen Lu Chizhu twice today.

Lu Chizhu is a radical practical faction, and even resolutely dropped out of the Zhongzhou Martial Arts Academy because of this. He spent most of his time training in major dangerous places, and he also went to the corner of crime to fight people to the death. Extremely strong.

If it weren't for the fact that he had recently encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation and needed the guidance of Da Zhoutian, he would have disdained to participate in such a "gentle" clan competition.

When Lu Chizhu stepped into the arena with a blood-colored giant axe in his hand, even Lu Yuankong's expression was a little solemn.

He nodded indifferently, the blade of the axe turned, and his body burst up—

There was a loud explosion, and the phantom of the huge blood axe appeared and disappeared, and the silence returned to the field.

Supreme Elder Lu Xuantong clapped his hands violently and blurted out, "Okay!" However, the vast majority of people didn't know what had happened at that moment.

"It's so strong......," Lu Qiming sighed in his heart. He could see the scene just now—

Martial arts, I kill!

Simple, fast, accurate. This is a formula that has been sublimated after countless actual battles, but he has always maintained absolute calmness in the momentum - Lu Chizhu, he is a "hunter"!

Before people could react, Lu Chizhu moved again-

The air seemed to be pale red, and there was not a drop of blood, but a strong smell of blood rose in the field, and a tragic murderous aura suddenly burst out, making the hairs of countless people stand on end!

Lu Xuantong couldn't help but stand up and smiled freely: "Okay!"

He naturally knew that if he wanted to cultivate such a murderous aura, Lu Chizhu didn't know how many people he had killed. However, the Maison really needs this kind of person!

No matter how solemn Lu Qiming's eyes are, Lu Chizhu's style is still "my killing"! However, the overall artistic conception is completely different; what is even more clever is that the same style is divided into two artistic conceptions, but both have reached the extreme, and each has its own merits.

And that's not all.

As for what the third form is, Lu Qiming has already guessed -

It's still "I kill"!

Lu Chizhu's third style looks plain, unremarkable, and murderous, but all the deep meaning is back to the basics, and it is full of dangers, and it is the most unforgiving!

Lu Xuantong was extremely satisfied, sat down with his beard, nodded and said, "Wait a minute, let him come to see me." ”

......

The previous Lu Chizhu was terrifying, but the young man who is now on the field has made the atmosphere relaxed again.

Because he is Lu Mingyue.

Don't look at him with such a graceful name, but he is a bald and strong man with broad shoulders and knotted muscles. Although she looks fierce, Lu Mingyue is heroic and enthusiastic, has excellent popularity, and eats both the inner and outer courtyards.

What's more worth mentioning is that Lu Mingyue is a senior brother who is studying in Zhongwu, and this time he specially asked for leave to come back to the clan.

Lu Qiming has a good relationship with him, but when he sees him, he can't help but turn dark, and there is no other reason - Lu Mingyue is a physical cultivator, and he specializes in boxing!

Lu Qiming turned his head to look at Lu Ziqi not far away, and sure enough, he saw that her eyes were full of little stars, waving her fists around, and she couldn't wait to immediately run to the scene to express her yearning to Lu Mingyue......

Lu Qiming sighed, forcibly moved his attention back to the field, and said secretly in his heart: "It seems that I have to be closer to Lu Mingyue, the lobby brother, so that he can tell Xiao Qi'er more about the hard work of physical cultivation......"

......

After Lu Mingyue, it is the new Xiao Zhou Tian, Lu Kai and Lu Wenbin. Not long after the two of them entered Xiao Zhoutian, they were naturally far from being able to reach them compared to the previous ones, but the two of them also had unique features and won a full house.

And the cheers instantly fell silent, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath - there was only one left in Xiao Zhoutian - Lu Qiming!

In the eyes of everyone, Lu Qiming smiled slightly and stepped forward without hurrying.

Lu Qiming and Lu Yuankong stood opposite each other, and were about to salute, and there was a flower in front of them—there was one more person among the two!

It turned out to be the Supreme Elder Lu Xuantong!

In the sound of people's gasps, he stroked his beard in a good mood, patted Lu Yuankong's shoulder, and said kindly: "Yuankong, you go down." I'm coming!"