Chapter 13 I Have an Opinion

What is the human-level inferior exercises?

Ling Dong finally has a deep understanding, a few months have passed, the sweat on his body is enough to water the flowers, how to say, the vitality in the sea of qi should also be the size of a walnut, it is really not good, walnut kernels are also OK. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but look at his body again, a trace of vitality is lazily suspended in the sea of qi.

That's right, it's still a little, just a little fat.

What is hateful is that a wisp of vitality passes through the strange veins in the body and condenses, and finally it is only one-seventh the size of the sea of qi.

The primordial holy body is also not powerful, it stands to reason that it can absorb all seven attributes of the vitality, and the development of the qi sea should be easier, but I didn't expect that it is even more difficult, he needs seven times more energy than ordinary people, which has instead become a burden on cultivation.

This burden is not only in terms of time, but also in terms of resources......

The primordial holy body, rare to see in millions of years, if you want to cultivate to the strength of the Heavenly Realm, the resources that need to be consumed are indeed too huge, with these resources, the power of dozens of Heavenly Realms has been cultivated, no wonder it is also a waste body of cultivation in another sense.

"What the world! Something that doesn't grow meat just by eating. ”

Ling Dong patted his stomach, his face was full of black lines, he really gained knowledge, the primordial holy body, can you give me a little more "encouragement".

The current Ling Gongzi is completely like a different person, the greater the pressure, the stronger the motivation, not only in Tun Yuan, but also in the cultivation of wind and thunder slashing.

It has become a habit to go to the void space hundreds of times a day, not only the knife type, but also the horizontal knife type and the push knife type, and occasionally provoke it, of course, the result is the same...... It was miserable.

The worse the seconds, the more excited Ling Dong became, and sometimes he would go to the Hidden Blade Pavilion to take a spin, but it was neither stealing a finch nor holding an iron broom, but ...... Borrow a knife.

The simple and bladeless thick knife, the name of the knife is "Dingcang", made of fallen star iron, and it weighs more than 1,000 catties.

Why did Old Man Chen hide the Wind and Thunder Slash under this knife? In the obscure mantra of the Wind and Thunder Slash, "there is an obstacle but no lag, and there is a trace but no follow......", isn't this a contradiction?

Can simplicity restrain change, and strength restrains speed?......

None of them are right, there is no such thing as being able to restrain anyone, it just depends on whether you have enough depth of mastery of a certain realm.

Containing change in simplicity and bursting out of power in speed, this is the mystery of the wind and thunder slash, hiding the great ingenuity in the clumsiness, and returning to the purity and finally returning to the truth, this is the realm of the wind and thunder slash.

Entering the void space is to comprehend the mystery, and practicing the knife technique with the Dingcang knife is to experience the realm.

Day by day, in the blink of an eye, the City Lord's Mansion ushered in the day of the assessment of the martial arts competition in Luojing City.

In the school martial arts field of the City Lord's Mansion, not only the dozen or so disciples who participated in the assessment came, but even other disciples who were not qualified to participate in this Falling Mirror City martial arts competition also appeared, and everyone gathered together, which can be described as an unprecedented grand occasion.

"You say, which five people will represent our City Lord's Mansion to participate in this year's Falling Mirror City Martial Arts Competition?"

"It's hard to say, but Han Feng and Wen Wan must have locked two places. ”

"Well, I've heard about it, Han Feng has broken through to the late stage of the Nayuan Realm a few days ago. ”

"My little girl, it seems that this kid is not here!"

"It doesn't matter where he is, Lao Tzu doesn't care about him at all, I'm here to see Wen Wan. ”

"Brother, fellow believers, I think the same thing as you...... Hehe, you get the idea. ”

......

The cheers sounded, and the appearance of Meng Haotian, the helmsman of the Falling Mirror City and the owner of the City Lord's Mansion, brought the atmosphere to a climax.

Law enforcement elder Tong Mu, criminal punishment elder Zheng Xun, gun Shi military governor Yang Songting, sword breaking military governor Ling Xiao, sword swing military governor Wen Yunfei, stick military commander Han Lin...... It's all here.

Ling Dong looked very conspicuous in the crowd, and the conspicuous reason was that his surroundings were empty, and it was a very shameful thing to stand with a Five Elements Waste Body that didn't even have the assessment qualifications.

Someone patted him on the shoulder, Ling turned his head, it was Ling Yun. Ling Yun didn't speak, just smiled honestly, and told everyone with his actions that he was Atom's big brother.

Brothers, love for a lifetime!

Meng Haotian waved his hand, and the assessment officially began.

Ten months ago in the City Lord's Mansion, a total of twelve disciples who passed the Five Elements Gate test, and five people were selected from them to participate in the Falling Mirror City Martial Arts Competition two months later, in fact, the chances were not small, however, considering Han Feng and Wen Wan, the two of them had already stood out from the crowd and firmly locked in two places, and this competition became fierce all of a sudden.

The cake is not big, there are many people who want to share, the way is very simple, it is a challenge, kill one more, the chance is one more.

The cheers soon turned into waves, wave after wave, and the mountains roared and the tsunami roared.

Wang Fatzi made a move, the opponent is called Sun Chenghai, the grade of the exercises practiced by the two is the same, and the strength of the early stage of Nayuan Realm is the same, for the two who know each other, the opponent has almost no secrets.

Boom! Boom!

There is no need to test each other at all, fist to fist, palm to palm, flesh to flesh, and the comparison is ruthless.

"Wang Fatzi's strength is not weak at all, he will be hard when he comes up, and he is very targeted. ”

"Well, Sun Chenghai is not good, he is too nervous, and his pace is a little floating. ”

"Yes, he fought with the fat man, and the pace should be an advantage, but now he has lost it, and he is fighting for strength, which is a bit of putting the cart before the horse. ”

The authorities are fascinated, the bystanders are clear, Sun Chenghai's own strength is not higher than that of the fat man, and he is under pressure, the more he fights, the more nervous he becomes, and after ten moves, he loses his self-confidence, and he can't say that he is undefeated.

Sun Chenghai is defeated!

Han Feng and Wen Wan, their expressions were very relaxed, from the beginning to the present, they didn't make a move, because they didn't need it at all, everyone knew the roots, and they weren't stupid, the persimmons were all pinched softly, which was related to the qualifications of the Luojing City martial arts competition, and there was no need to cut off the way back.

Han Lin nodded and didn't speak, glanced at Wen Yunfei, winked at each other, everything was in plain sight, if it wasn't for Meng Haotian in person, this kind of petty scene, they wouldn't have appeared, what is there to see.

Ling Xiao's mind was not on the stage at all, he glanced at Ling Dong in the distance, and sighed, he didn't want to come, participating in this kind of occasion was simply uncomfortable for himself, and then look at Han Lin's chin with a stinging look...... I really want to grab his goatee and pull it one by one until it's gone!

Half an hour later, there were only five figures left on the stone platform, and the fat man wiped the sweat on his face and breathed a sigh of relief, the qualification for the martial arts competition in Luojing City was finally in hand.

The seven defeated people looked at each other, there was no way, the competition was cruel, victory and defeat went hand in hand, some people rejoiced, some people wept, who called themselves inferior to others, the most important thing is ......

Don't be arrogant in victory, don't be discouraged in defeat!

Meng Haotian nodded, signaled, Tong Mu walked up to the stone platform, and announced loudly: "This is the end of the qualification assessment of the Falling Mirror City Martial Arts Competition, the number of places to participate in the Falling Mirror City Martial Arts Competition on behalf of our City Lord's Mansion has been determined, I don't think everyone will have any opinions, they are ......"

"Wait a minute, I have an opinion!"