Chapter 2 The Great Contest of the New Year's Festival
Here I want to talk about spiritual power. Spiritual power is an energy that exists between heaven and earth, which ordinary people can't feel, but martial artists can. The warrior absorbs and fuses the spiritual power scattered between heaven and earth through special methods. The spiritual power is domineering and contains huge energy, which is also the reason why the combat power of the acquired martial artist is much stronger than that of the non-entry martial artist. And the special method that can absorb and fuse spiritual power collects the cost and becomes the exercise. The level of the exercises will affect the absorption rate and control rate of spiritual power of the warrior, and then affect the combat power and life safety of the warrior!
Now that Wang Qi is six years old, it is time to choose the exercises. Originally, Wang Cun, who had a national heritage, had absolutely no pressure to come up with a few top-notch exercises, but after the catastrophe three years ago, a large number of classics had aged to ashes with the Great Age, and the exercises suitable for cultivation in Wang Cun's hands now were too few and too few!
Otherwise, how could Wang Qi target an innate martial artist instead of a more powerful martial cultivator!
The sky was already bright, and Wang Qi had no idea of sleeping. got up, went out, and looked at the rising sun in the eastern sky, Wang Qi squinted slightly. Taking a deep breath, Wang Qi prepared to go to the back mountain to practice.
"Brother Qi, are you going to the back mountain?" Xue'er walked out of the house, saw that Wang Qi was about to leave, and asked out loud.
"Yes. Wang Qi nodded.
"Today is the New Year's Festival, so don't go, right?" asked Cher tentatively. Wang Qi's inquiry just now was actually a bit of a cover-up. The catastrophe in Wang Village three years ago was not hidden from these children, and it was impossible for Wang Qi, who was born smart, not to know. But if you still ask that, you must not accept it in your heart. Although he didn't accept it in his heart, Wang Qi's behavior in the past two years still told others that he understood. After all, every morning as soon as the sky dawned, he ran to the back mountain to beat his fascia, and beat it so hard, if this kind of energy is said to be for no reason, who believes it?
"Well, I'm not participating. Wang Qi paused and spoke.
"Brother Qi, you haven't participated in it for two years. This year, it's about the selection of exercises, don't you want to participate yet? Brother Qi, you haven't been with me for a long time" The front was still persuasion, but there were a few grievances in the back.
Wang Qi looked at Xue'er and said for a long time, "Okay." I'll be back early today for the New Year's Festival. And then accompany you. ”
Xue'er's originally dim eyes suddenly lit up when she heard Wang Qi's words, and an unbelievable voice sounded: "Really?"
Seeing Wang Qi nodding with a faint smile, Xue'er's excited cheeks were smeared with a touch of crimson, and she nodded hurriedly, and said, "Brother Qi, go and come back quickly! I'll wait for you to eat at noon!"
Originally, the festival was a day for villagers to sacrifice to the heavens and remember their ancestors, and it was also used to show this year's harvest. Speaking of which, it is considered the top priority in the village. However, the annual festival is not just a sacrifice, it has one or several important events! This includes the competition that Wang Qi wants to participate in. However, before that, there is also a coming-of-age festival, a hunting party selection.
Since three years ago, the meaning of the New Year's sacrifice has been much lighter, and Wang Cun has put more energy into the later competitions. Because in their eyes, the defeat of three years ago was a shame! And they were not qualified to pray to their ancestors for a good harvest in the coming year, so they put more energy into the battle in order to accumulate strength and prepare for revenge in the future!
On the altar of the annual festival. The former Second Elder and the current Great Elder held the corpse of the fourth-order demonic beast that the captain of the hunter team had personally killed, and walked to the high platform step by step.
He recited aloud the sacrificial words that he had already mastered in his heart, his face was solemn and solemn, and his voice was serious and high-pitched:
"The emperor goes to heaven and shines on the earth, and the spirit of the earth gathers the wind and rain, and each has its place. All things are multitudes, and each has its place. The present and the past. Wang Zhiqiu, a descendant of the royal family, worships the emperor and worships the emperor.
The thin earth, the god of the heavens. Prosperous and sweet, all kinds of things; Wang Zhiqiu of the royal family worships the spirit of the earth.
Shining ancestors, the people of our people. Hundreds of people and 100 horses, overcoming obstacles and thorns; storms and storms, giving birth to heirs; turning the tide at the time of overturning; high achievements and invincible in the world! The god of the ancestors is not the king of the descendants!"
After the words were finished, the sacrifice in his hand was respectfully offered on the table. Bow down slowly. Slowly opened the voice: "New Year's Festival, begin!"
The whole process was pin dropping, and the venue boiled with this sentence. The school-age children and teenagers in the field did not wait for the elder to speak and fight together.
Wang Qi is also among them.
His opponent was a teenager named Wang Dong, who was also six years old like him. But the other party is thinner than him.
"Look at the move!" Wang Qi's body moved, roared angrily in his mouth, and killed Wang Dong.
Wang Qi has been waiting for this day for three years. The encounter three years ago was like a bolt from the blue for Wang Qi, and he was homeless overnight, not to mention a three-year-old child, and it was not so easy for an adult to bear! Although Wang Qi's performance was very insipid and even indifferent when he learned that his parents had died, his heart was so painful that he couldn't help himself. As a child, how can you not feel sorry for your parents?
Since then, Wang Qi's originally sunny and lively temperament has undergone a 180-degree reversal, becoming indifferent and self-contained, and no longer talking lightly.
Wang Qi also held a fire in his heart, and he wanted to vent. He wanted to question his parents, but how could he have the chance? He wanted the truth, but the truth had broken his body completely.
He now wants to release himself, release the negative emotions in his heart, because he wants to change back to the way he used to be!
With his left foot, he kicked the ground like a cannonball, and his speed was as fast as a flying stone. The right hand clenched his fist, his left hand became a palm, and in the sound of the wind, he smashed towards Wang Dong's face!
"Good move!" Wang Dong shouted. The body is short, avoiding the galloping Wang Qi.
But Wang Qi changed his moves in the air, bent his legs, hooked Wang Dong's shoulders with his feet when his body was about to leap, swung his body with the trend, and grabbed Wang Dong's back with both hands into claws!
"Ahh
Wang Dong, who was caught off guard, was scratched by Wang Qi's clothes, leaving a bloody trail on his body.
"Be serious, otherwise, I'm afraid you'll really plant it. Wang Qi said indifferently, but the war intent in his words was more than high!
Wang Dong didn't expect Wang Qi to be heavy-handed, his face was extremely gloomy, and he stared at Wang Qi like an eagle. His hands slowly clenched into fists, and he said to Wang Qi: "Since you are ruthless, then I don't have to be polite!"
Who is he Wang Dong? He was already famous, but now he is even more powerful, although he is not an acquired martial artist, but he is not far from here! How could he be defeated by Wang Qi, an orphan that no one wants?
After speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot. In the next second, a huge fist appeared in front of Wang Qi's eyes, and Wang Qi's whole person flew out.
"Spit out!" Spit out a mouthful of blood, Wang Qi grinned gloomily and said: "That's right, you have to show some skills to be presentable!"
The figure disappeared from where he had just stood.
Sensing the wind rising in the back of his head, Wang Dong raised his elbow, and at the same time took his left foot as the axis, turned his body, and smashed his right hand into a fist towards Wang Qi.
Wang Qi changed his move, and his straight body suddenly fell downward, and his legs drew an arc in the air.
Bang!
Wang Qi's feet were on Wang Dong's face.
With this power, Wang Qi hugged Wang Dong's legs with both hands. His feet retracted and he stomped on Wang Dong's chest!
Bang bang ...
Wang Qi's legs are like a small motor connected to electricity, and he is extremely fast between lifting and falling, but it is clear to people. There is extremely slow between extremely fast, this is speed!
Let's go.
Wang Qi rolled over, flicked backwards after landing, and posed again.
Burst!
Wang Dong spat out a mouthful of blood. His expression turned gloomy. Eagle Claw Gong is in full swing!
Whoosh whoosh
Wang Dong's hands were whirring in front of him, and Wang Qi was also difficult to dodge under such a fierce attack.
Bang!
Wang Dong saw the opportunity, grabbed it with his left hand, shook Wang Qi's figure in a flash, lost his center of gravity, and his right hand changed from grasping to palm, and slapped Wang Qi's chest.
Wang Qi flew up in response, blood spurted from his mouth, and drew a beautiful arc in the air.
However, Wang Qi did not slam to the ground as everyone imagined. Instead, he made a harrier eagle roll over and stand firmly on the field before hitting the ground.
took a deep breath, and the frivolity in Wang Qi's eyes was replaced by solemnity. He had to admit that this Wang Dong did have his own strength. Strong reaction speed, strong speed, and fierce martial arts skills are indeed a big problem for me now. However, Wang Qi's tongue crossed the corners of his mouth, and scarlet blood oozed out, so that he liked it!
"Great. Wang Qi let out a sigh of admiration. It's just that, no matter how you say it, it gives people a weird feeling.
"What?" Wang Dong was stunned. What did the orphan say? But before he could figure it out, he was interrupted by Wang Qi's sudden attack.
The figure flashed, appeared next to Wang Dong, and a punch was thrown flatly.
Burst!
Wang Dong stood still, but a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
Hit!
And Wang Qi was also sweating profusely after hitting this punch, as if he had been fished out of the water, which shows how much the price of this punch is!
Trick!
Although I don't know why Wang Dong didn't dodge the seemingly bland and weak punch, the people present can still understand that this should be Wang Qi's killer weapon.
For a moment, the audience was silent, and the audience was shocked.
The scene just now was too fast, and everyone felt overwhelmed.
At the beginning of the war, almost everyone thought that Wang Qi was looking for abuse, after all, Wang Qi was not inconspicuous on weekdays, nor did he participate in the activities in the village, and his personality was withdrawn, so he couldn't be compared with Wang Dong in everyone's impression, but what was the result?
Wang Dong was pressed and beaten by Wang Qi!
Later, Wang Dong gradually played to the level, but after that, Wang Qi punched and hit hard!
This may be due to Wang Dong's underestimation of the enemy, but after all, one thing that cannot be erased is that Wang Dong lost!
Wang Qi!
This name, this child, from today onwards, is completely famous in Wang Village.
After Wang Qi seriously injured Wang Dong with one punch, he didn't look at him a second time, but shouted to the audience like crazy: "I, Wang Qi, invite to fight!
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