Chapter 10: A jaw-dropping scene

Zhang Tianyou and the others went up the steps and came to the door. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I saw the disciples of various factions coming and going dressed brightly, or riding all kinds of exotic beasts and birds, carrying swords, guns, swords, and axes; or led by elders, pulling their families to support their mouths, the whole door was bustling, so it was not lively.

Among the two rows of Spirit Sword Sect disciples standing on the left and right of the door, a young disciple with a dark face stepped forward to stop them and said, "Those who come stay and please show the token." ”

Zhang Yaozuo took out the psychic jade plate and showed it to him, and the disciple gave a salute and said, "It turned out to be the head of the Zhang family, are these all from one piece?" ”

Zhang Yaozuo said: "Exactly. ”

The disciple saw that he was a yuan-level master, and immediately let him go, allowing everyone to enter the city gate.

Zhang Tianyou's ears were sharp, and he heard the two rows of disciples whispering: "Hehe, Nanhe faction, the small family in the critical mountain in the west, you see that female disciple, she looks good, she is similar to Senior Sister Shen, but her temperament is different, hey, she is actually a yuan-level master, I read it right." ”

Another disciple said, "What is that guy carrying on his back, it's so wide, like a guqin, shouldn't he be here to play the qin?" ”

Zhang Tianyou ignored them and continued to walk through the city gate.

When he walked directly under the sword gate, suddenly the divine needle on his back vibrate, and at that moment Zhang Tianyou felt as if something came to life behind him, there was a kind of sharp and forceful, extremely sharp thing, slowly raised his head from his waist, and slid back into the divine needle in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Tianyou turned his head suddenly, and there was nothing behind him.

"Hell yes. Zhang Tianyou muttered and continued with everyone.

After entering the city gate, all the way downhill, it looks like a basin, this basin is vast and boundless.

Zhang Tianyou saw that there was a high mountain in the far center of the city, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the top of the mountain could not be seen, and he didn't know how high it was, but he was afraid that it was much higher than the city wall.

Everyone has been numb from shock, no matter how strange it is, they don't care about it, they just don't see this mountain, they bow their heads and keep walking in.

Zhang Yaozuo took everyone directly to Shen Liqi's residence.

When Shen Liqi saw his righteous brother coming, he was overjoyed and said, "Brother Zhang, you are finally here, yesterday, I asked my disciple if you have arrived." ”

"Let my brother miss it. Zhang Yaozuo hugged his fists, and then pointed to the disciples and said, "These are the disciples I brought, everyone come and see Master Shen." ”

Zhang Tianyou, Liu Wentai and other disciples were busy giving salutes to Shen Liqi.

Shen Liqi said again and again: "No courtesy, no courtesy." ”

After speaking, he looked at Lu Wenting and a few of them, and said in surprise after a while: "Three Yuan-level beginners, this little girl looks fifteen years old at most, well, the qualifications are very good, I didn't expect the Nanhe Sect to have such an outstanding disciple, oh, these two are about to break through."

Zhang Tianyou thought to himself, adding me should be four. He hurriedly said to Shen Liqi: "Uncle Shen, I am also a Yuan level." ”

Shen Liqi's face stiffened, and he smiled awkwardly: "Nephew Zhang Xian, I can see it from others, just you, I can't see it anyway, you release Yuan Li, I'll take a look." ”

After Zhang Tianyou listened, he condensed the Yuan Force on his fingertips, and a tiny shiny Yuan Force snowball appeared on his fingertips, this snowball was spinning at a high speed, and if you looked closely, countless needle-shaped small sticks were shuttling back and forth.

Shen Liqi stared straight at the small ball, and was shocked in his heart: Condensing the Yuan Force into a point that can only be done by the intermediate level of the Yuan level, and he can do it himself, but to let this Yuan Force point turn into thousands of needles and points to shuttle at will, and the overall height rotates, this is unheard of, this breaks the definition and restrictions of the Yuan level master, and the color of his Yuan Force ball is light and white, and he is still a Yuan level master.

After thinking for a while, Shen Liqi found that he was a little lonely, his mind was not enough, and he stammered when he spoke: "This, this, Gong...... Enjoy...... The virtuous nephew has reached the Yuan level, but how did you make this Yuan Force Ball spin it. ”

Shen Liqi couldn't care about it anymore, it was taboo to ask about the exercises of other sects, and he couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Tianyou thought to himself: This can't tell the reason for the exercises.

So he smiled and said, "Since I was a child, I like to practice the exercises differently from others, and when I run my spiritual power, I like to let it rotate and move forward, and over time it will be like this." ”

Shen Liqi stared at him and said, "That's fine, I'll try it when I go back." ”

Zhang Yaozuo hurriedly grabbed him and said: "It's a stubborn move by the child, don't worry about it, big brother, we don't have a place to stay, please arrange it for big brother." ”

Shen Liqi came back to his senses and said busily: "Exactly, exactly, I have arranged everything, please come with me." ”

For the next two days, everyone settled down and renovated.

Only Zhang Yaozuo and his son were invited to his home by Shen Liqi, and while making friends with his father and son, he asked Zhang Tianyou how the Yuan Force point rotated.

Zhang Tianyou had no choice but to tell him how to differentiate the Yuan Force and how to restore it, repeatedly, and repeatedly practiced.

After hearing this, Shen Liqi was surprised again and again, praising Zhang Tianyou's whimsy, not being restricted by tradition, and finding another way, which is incredible.

Two days later, the draw for the qualifying rounds began.

In order to show justice, each of the four major families of the Spirit Sword Sect sent a deacon to preside over the competition, namely Shen Liqi, Bu Liping, Qi Lidong, and Fan Liren.

Each of these four presides over a ring, and each ring has four vice-deacons to adjudicate.

The heads of small families and small families are judged and supervised.

Participating disciples compete one-on-one, and the winner or bye can participate in the next competition, while the loser enters the knockout round and competes with each other for the next round place.

Zhang Tianyou stepped forward and drew a lot, which read: No. 37, the first round of the game, the east stage.

Liu Dahan squeezed over and asked, "What number, how many rounds, which ring?"

"One round, Dongzuo, what about you?" Zhang Tianyou replied.

"I'm the tenth, the second wheel, the west platform. ”

Zhang Tianyou looked at Lu Wenting.

The latter waved the sign and said, "No. 45, Sanlun, North Terrace." ”

He asked Senior Brother Chen and Senior Brother Fu again, only to find that everyone was not in the same round and ring.

I suddenly understood in my heart: Uncle Shen must have helped arrange it, and I couldn't help but admire my father-in-law for having the foresight to worship Shen Liqi in advance, which is really convenient now.

Zhang Tianyou came to the Dongtai arena, and there were already people playing above.

He looked at the two people above, you come and go, fists and feet are added, weapons collide, and the fight is in full swing. After watching it for a long time, I wondered a little in my heart: Are these two people a pair of senior brothers, how can you come and go like a sparring practice, the strength of the movement over there is slammed, and the movements are sluggish and sluggish; the Ning Yuan defense here is a missed opportunity; this person has a strong body muscle, and his body is strong, but he wants to fight with that sword trick and skill, come and go, like a butterfly wearing flowers, is this a juggling.

Which family is this, such a strong strength, such a flexible body, but only the spiritual power is carried on the hilt of the sword, you cut me, I will block you, look at the cultivation is still the peak of the innate nature, the appearance is almost thirty years old, no wonder it can't break through the Yuan level.

After watching it for a while, Zhang Tianyou was bored, and looked at the two referees in the ring, with a slightly mocking expression; One shook his head again and again and shouted pity. A move in his heart: If every small sect and the head of the small family are at such a level, it seems that the Spirit Sword Sect has an unshirkable responsibility, and it is estimated that it is just a person who treats these small sects and small sects as local management affairs. Just thinking about it, I heard the referee shout: "Thirty-seven against thirty-nine, come to the stage to play". Zhang Tianyou hurriedly replied: "I'm the thirty-seventh, get out of the way, let me go up." ”

I saw a big man from the crowd, "whoosh" to the stage, looking at Zhang Tianyou who climbed up the steps, the staircase was a little narrow, the cloth bag behind Zhang Tianyou was too long, and it was stuck at the entrance, Zhang Tianyou had to go up horizontally. There was an uproar in the ground, and there was a lot of discussion, roughly saying: whose child is it, why don't you jump on it, etc. Zhang Tianyou is also bitter and can't say it, this magic needle has become heavier, usually, the right hand to it to input spiritual power will become lighter for a while, since the last time, when walking under the sword gate, Zhang Tianyou found that it was disobedient, more and more difficult to control, it is useless to lose spiritual power, I want to take it to the ring more than ten zhang high, but I am afraid that it will not be well controlled when it lands, or smash a hole in the ring.

The big man watched Zhang Tianyou slowly come up, and said mockingly: "Whose child are you, it's not for fun here, where to go back and forth." Zhang Tianyou was sweating, and he was bitter in his heart: after this fight, he will definitely go to see what happened to this needle, not only heavy, but also invisible coercion, as if there is an obscure consciousness to communicate with him. The referee on the side couldn't wait, and said, "Let's start," and stepped back.

The big man hugged his fists and said: "Mojin Mountain, a family, Cheng Wuyong, please give advice", Zhang Tianyou also saluted: "Critical Mountain, Nanhe faction, Zhang Tianyou please give advice" "Critical Mountain Nanhe faction, oh, it's the small family called the Crow Sect, haha." The Cheng family who cheered for Cheng Wuyong below all laughed up. Zhang Tianyou's face sank, and he said angrily: "Cheng Wuyong, listening to the name is a useless talent, don't talk nonsense, let's do it." Cheng Wuyong said with a smile: "I'll let you make three moves first, you can make the first move." ”

Zhang Tianyou was about to lose his breath because of the strange pressure on his back, and he didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, controlling the changes in the yuan force, and only screamed at Cheng Wuyong alone, Cheng Wuyong only heard it as if five thunders thundered on the top, the sky and the earth cracked, and it was like countless bottles and cans, shattered in unison, and his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.

The people watching below opened their mouths wide open, not knowing what was going on. The deputy deacon referee rubbed his eyes and said in his heart: Am I dazzled, what is this, just screamed like a crane, and the other party fell, and cheating can't be fake like this. Hurriedly stepped forward to check and found that Cheng Wuyong had fainted, and two lines of blood flowed out of his ears.

Zhang Tianyou couldn't support it anymore, and asked loudly: "I won, can I go?" Another referee looked at the deputy deacon referee with inquiring eyes, and when he saw the deputy deacon referee nodding, he said loudly: "No. 37 Nanhe faction, Zhang Tianyou won." ”