Section 23 Giants

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In short, they were all words that were unfavorable to Bai Binglan, and no one thought of complaining about Bai Yaping who was killed. Even those former suitors, at most, showed pity in their eyes, and they didn't want to rush over to fight with Guo Linsheng to get an explanation for the headless beauty.

Dabi is not a show.

Everyone knows that coming here will bleed and people will die. Bai Yaping's fancy dress was already very attention-grabbing, and the opponent casually released a little dirt, and immediately spit on the spot with her delicate pretense. This kind of woman dies and dies and does not deserve sympathy.

Bai Binglan, who was extremely sad and indignant, wanted to find the top management of Taiyi Palace and uphold justice for the murdered disciples. As soon as he took a few steps, he heard the sound of a golden gong ringing from the east side of the gladiatorial arena, and the referee spread his spiritual power and announced the results of the competition loudly.

"In the one hundred and seventy-fourth water attribute competition, Ning Yuzong Bai Yaping faced Zhang Xuanru of Guiyuan Sect, Bai Yaping lost, and Zhang Xuanru won. ”

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Zhang Xuanru, who had taken a bath, had wet hair, Wang Yanfeng sat next to him, and the eyes of the two of them were full of great eagerness and awe, staring intently at Yang Tianhong who was sitting opposite.

All the disciples of the Guiyuan Sect, including Chai Ning, who was seriously injured and unable to play, gathered in this room, surrounding Yang Tianhong and the stars in the middle.

Guo Linsheng sat on the high-backed chair on the side, slowly sipping tea, his expression was indifferent, he didn't say a word, but his attention was the same as everyone else, all focused on Yang Tianhong.

A success can be seen as an accident.

Two successes, although it may also be a coincidence, but in terms of probability, it is almost impossible. Those who have prophesied success twice are indeed worthy of being valued by all.

Now the question is: is there a third such victory?

When Yang Tianhong asked the people of the Guiyuan Sect to collect filth everywhere, Guo Linsheng was noncommittal about it, and Zhang Yan, the first disciple of the Flame Palace, was even very resistant, bluntly saying that this was a dirty act, and it was useless in battle.

Actions speak louder than words.

Yang Tianhong observed the battle between Bai Yaping and other opponents and determined that Zhang Xuanru could not be Bai Yaping's opponent. According to the normal situation, Zhang Xuanru will definitely die.

Bai Yaping has a habit of cleanliness, this is Zhang Xuanru's chance to win.

Everyone is at the fifth level of Qi refining, and in addition to the amount of combat experience, the psychological factor also occupies an absolutely important position. As long as you surprise and use the opponent's weaknesses reasonably, it is not difficult to win.

According to the results of the pre-game draw, as long as she wins again, Zhang Xuanru will be able to win the championship of the spring big water attribute single event.

Guo Linsheng once believed that his apprentice Hong Tao was the most potential champion. Unfortunately, Hong Tao had died in battle a few days earlier.

In this regard, Yang Tianhong also said frankly: The competition plan is not formulated out of thin air, and each step requires a large amount of information and intelligence as the basis for judgment. Hong Tao and the others participated too far in time, and at that time, Yang Tianhong didn't know anything about the strengths, preferences, and personalities of the participating disciples of other sects, so naturally he couldn't talk about any targeted measures.

Wang Yanfeng's eyes were full of expectation.

Zhang Xuanru's eyes were full of longing.

Zhang Yan's eyes were full of respect.

There were other Guiyuan Sect members, and their eyes were also full of flames with the same purpose and meaning.

Even if it is to win a single championship, it is of great significance to the Guiyuan Sect.

That means getting rich rewards, and in addition to the part of the contestant's personal income, the sect also gets a lot of benefits. For everyone, it is a real elixir.

For example, for foundation building disciples, the number of Yuan Qi Pills per month may increase to two, or three.

Yang Tianhong has remained silent. Speechless, like a piece of ice, he slowly diluted the excitement and ecstasy in everyone's hearts, and his emotions gradually became calm.

Guo Linsheng put down the teacup in his hand and stared at Yang Tianhong firmly with a sharp gaze, although his expression was cold and rigid, the depths of his eyes faintly released a glimmer of expectation.

His question was simple and straightforward: "In the third game, can Xuanru win?"

Yang Tianhong raised his head and calmly looked at the powerful Jindan Sect Master.

He originally hated Guo Linsheng very much. With the increase in the time and frequency of contact, Yang Tianhong found that the statement of the master Chen Zhengjian and the Purple Furnace Hall was correct: Guo Linsheng was just paranoid in temperament, but he was very upright.

If there was a different person, the night Zhang Xuanru and Wang Yanfeng eloped before, they would have already swung their swords and cut the two of them into two sections. Or, take it directly and return to the mountain to punish severely.

Although Guo Linsheng was angry at the time, what he did later was to quietly suppress the matter.

This is what a master who really cares about his disciples should do.

However, Yang Tianhong still wanted to test it one last time.

Looking at Guo Linsheng, whose eyes were like lightning, he shook his head: "I don't know." In the final final, the opponent must be very strong. We all know the strength of Senior Sister Zhang, and it is already very good luck to be able to win two games in a row. As for the final the day after tomorrow, I personally don't think there is much chance of winning. ”

These words were like a basin of cold water, completely extinguishing the flame of hope of all the people of the Guiyuan Sect.

Looking back, this is indeed the case.

The Moyun Sect Peng Li was extremely fierce, cruel and cold-blooded. Six in a row, six kills in a row. Both the body and the knife are extremely weird, especially the special water control skills that are good at swimming in the water, which makes his movement extremely fast and agile, which is unguardable.

Ning Yuzong's Bai Yaping is not a useless vase. Her "Floating Flower Sword" makes her hand elusive, and her opponents often only feel a dazzling rain of flowers flying in front of them, but they don't know that the head of Dahao has been separated from the body. Bai Yaping's cleanliness is perfectly reflected in the battle, and she is not even willing to stain even a drop of blood with her opponent. To do this, speed, strength, and skill are all three indispensable.

Such two tough opponents were defeated by Zhang Xuanru before and after, in addition to Yang Tianhong's unbelievable battle plan, more, I am afraid that it can only be explained by the word "luck".

Guo Linsheng glanced at Zhang Xuanru deeply, and the look of anticipation on his face gradually faded, and it turned into an almost fixed stereotype and indifference again.

"The day after tomorrow, you can fight, and if you can win, everyone will be happy. ”

After a pause, Guo Linsheng continued: "If you can't fight, you can throw up your sword on the spot and admit defeat." After winning two games before and after, you can explain to the patriarch of the sect. There's no need to die more people for the sake of Kasuga. Everyone here can testify that you did your best. ”

Zhang Xuanru, who was already full of dead thoughts, suddenly raised her head, looked at Guo Linsheng in disbelief, stayed for a few seconds, tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably, and she shouted wildly: "Uncle, I, I...... The disciple is wrong! The disciple is guilty!"

Guo Linsheng snorted from his nostrils: "You and Wang Yanfeng are in love, what is the crime?

Wang Yanfeng and Zhang Xuanru cried loudly, and the two fell to the ground on their knees, kowtowing to Guo Linsheng who was sitting on the chair, crying bitterly.

Few competitors are willing to fold their swords in the ring. Guo Linsheng did this, which is equivalent to taking all the responsibility on himself.

Looking at this scene, Yang Tianhong smiled.

He walked over, picked up Zhang Xuanru and Wang Yanfeng from the ground one by one, and said seriously: "The situation has not yet reached the worst, we have at least one day to prepare." Now, Senior Sister Zhang, you should recuperate your spirits and rest well. What exactly will change will have to wait for the end of the competition today and tomorrow. ”

As he spoke, Yang Tianhong added: "Senior sister, pay more attention to your diet these days." Remember, don't eat fish. ”

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On the fourteenth day of the spring competition, the final of the water attribute single competition.

Zhang Jinchuan is Chinese New Year's Eve seven years old today, and he is a burly man with a tall body.

In the cultivation world, especially at the stage of the fifth order of qi refining, a thirty-seven-year-old cultivator could only belong to the type with low qualifications or even no future. Under normal circumstances, one should at least break through the fifth layer of qi refining before the age of thirty in order to be considered a successful cultivator.

When they reach the fifth level of Qi refining, the life span of the monk will also increase. Of course, after successfully building the foundation, the upper limit of longevity will be increased even more.

In short, how long you can live is directly related to the monk's personal cultivation.

Compared with Zhang Jinchuan, a giant man who is more than two meters tall, the thin and delicate Zhang Xuanru is simply a doll, and she can crush it if she reaches out and grabs it.

Looking at the set of armor made of stainless steel and weighing hundreds of kilograms on Zhang Jinchuan's body, Wang Yanfeng only felt that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, it was difficult to breathe, and his face involuntarily turned white.

"This, this person has a problem. Haotianmen is cheating, they must be cheating. ”

Guo Linsheng was sitting next to him, Wang Yanfeng stared at Zhang Jinchuan on the field with a frightened gaze, and said in a dry tone: "Such a person only has the fifth layer of qi refining? This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Cultivation has always had the saying of "entering the Tao with martial arts". It is a practice for martial artists to strengthen themselves with ordinary techniques and exercise their muscles, bones, and meridians to the extreme. The so-called martial artist's body is "like iron and steel", which refers to the strong and tight human muscles after high-intensity training. With a strong physical foundation, it will be easier for a martial artist to cultivate the Dao Fa, and his combat power will far surpass that of others in the same realm.

Everyone understands the benefits of "entering the Tao with force", but very few can actually do it. The reason is very simple: to cultivate this kind of thing, to a large extent, pay attention to the word "talent". Most of the warriors were reckless men who knew how to beat people to death with their fists efficiently and quickly, but it was difficult to understand the obscure and complex Taoist texts. Moreover, even if the martial artists themselves have a strong comprehension, long-term diligent practice of martial arts has consumed too much of their lifespan, and it is impossible to have enough time to go further on the path. In short, there are many super martial artists in the world, but few of them can enter the Tao with martial arts.

Zhang Jinchuan was like an iron giant tightly wrapped in heavy armor from top to bottom, holding a copper hammer in the shape of a golden melon in his hand. As soon as he appeared, Zhang Jinchuan immediately became the focus of attention of all the spectators in the stands. There was constant exclamations, shouts, and noisy discussions from all corners.

"This is Zhang Jinchuan of Haotianmen? Sure enough, it is cast in copper and iron, and it is worthy of its name. ”

"Hmph! Our monk is light and elegant, and he actually chose to use a brass hammer as a weapon, which is simply vulgar. ”

"This person must not be underestimated, he is also a ruthless character who has been killed all the way from the previous competitions. In my opinion, he is the champion of the water attribute in this spring. Although Zhang Xuanru of Guiyuan Sect is good, there are always unexpected moves, but the difference in strength between the two people is too great, and Zhang Xuan will definitely die if he fights like this. ”

There is no one who cares more about Zhang Xuanru than Wang Yanfeng.

He clenched his fists hard, and roared angrily: "How can such a strong person be the fifth layer of Qi refining? There must be something wrong with this person, I want to appeal to Taiyi Palace and ask for a fair judgment." ”

Yang Tianhong sat next to him, pulled the sleeves of the emotional Wang Yanfeng's clothes, and said lightly: "Taiyi Palace has been responsible for hosting the Spring Competition for many years, if Zhang Jinchuan has a problem, it is impossible for the referee of Taiyi Palace to let him play." Don't forget, Zhang Jinchuan has won 17 games in a row before. There are many people who think he has a problem and shout that it is unfair, and you are not the only one. ”

Guo Linsheng turned his head and glanced at Yang Tianhong coldly, a trace of imperceptible warmth flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Being able to look at things calmly is a sign of intelligence and aptitude.

Wang Yanfeng is concerned about chaos. In fact, if you think about it for a moment, you should know that appeals don't really do anything. Today, it's the penultimate day of the spring competition. People who have opinions about Zhang Jinchuan of Haotianmen must have appealed a long time ago, and Zhang Jinchuan is still appearing in the arena, which in itself already shows the attitude of the high-level of Taiyi Palace.

"There are many ways to suppress cultivation. ”

Looking at Wang Yanfeng, whose eyes were red, Guo Linsheng said in a consistent cold tone: "As long as the meridians are closed, the physical and spiritual energy will not be able to operate and circulate, and will be forced to disperse to other locations. This is a very painful stimulating process, the physique of a monk with closed meridians will grow dramatically in a short period of time, ordinary men will become giants, their appetite will increase dramatically, and their temperament will become more manic. This practice can cause serious damage to the body, and even if the meridians are reopened in the future, the way the psionic energy works has been completely changed. Personal cultivation cannot be advanced by an inch, and can only stay in the realm before the sealing of the scriptures forever. ”

Although Wang Yanfeng was a disciple of the Guiyuan Sect, he knew very little about these cultivation secrets. He swallowed his throat hard and said in disbelief: "Closing the meridians, cultivation is stagnant, why do you want to do this?"

"In order to achieve the desired goal, you must pay the price you deserve. ”

Yang Tianhong looked at Zhang Jinchuan, who was like an iron tower in the gladiatorial arena, shook his head and sighed: "Those who dare to do this are forced out." You can't get what you want, or there's some kind of reason you have to do it. For yourself, or for others. ”

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"Bang---"

The golden gong rang at the beginning of the fight.

Zhang Jinchuan took heavy steps, carrying a copper hammer that weighed about the same as armor, and walked slowly towards Zhang Xuanru, who was standing opposite.

In fact, there is no suspense in this kind of competition, it is justifiable killing.

Those opponents in front of them are simply vulnerable.

Of the seventeen people, three were smashed from the arena, and thirteen were directly crushed into minced meat by heavy hammers. There is also a body that is quite strong, which may also be a special effect caused by the angle of the blow, and the whole head is smashed directly into the chest cavity with a hammer, and it turns back and forth several times on the field before falling.

The woman in front of her, Zhang Xuanru, should be similar to the dead ghosts in front of her.

She has a clean face and a good figure. Women, this is their natural strength, and it is also the most attractive basic characteristic. If a woman has a full face and a beard, then she is not called a woman, but a monster.

Zhang Jinchuan roared in his throat, the muscles on his body shook, and the huge copper hammer fell from his shoulder, smashing towards the thin and weak Zhang Xuanru. When swinging the hammer, Zhang Jinchuan had no mercy at all, only a pleasure of wantonly abusing his opponent.

After cultivating the water attribute exercises and closing the meridians for three months, he will become Zhang Jinchuan's current appearance.

He used to be a handsome man with a great demeanor as well. Although he is past middle age, his temperament and figure are excellent.

Zhang Jinchuan knew that his qualifications were ordinary. Since going up the mountain twenty years ago, Xiu Wei has stayed at the second level of qi refining. Heaven treats people really unfairly, some people have skyrocketed in cultivation in just a few years, directly from refining qi to building a foundation, and some people have cultivated for decades without an inch, what was the original, and what is still the present.

Half a year ago, when he knew that there was such a thing as "Spring Day", Zhang Jinchuan's cultivation was only the second layer of qi refining.

On that day, the master and the two uncles found themselves and said bluntly: You Zhang Jinchuan have dull qualifications, and continuing to stay in Haotianmen is just a waste of food. We can raise pigs, chickens, and ducks, but we will never raise a rice bucket. In the spirit of being responsible for other people, but also for yourself, you should go down the mountain and go home, and be an ordinary person honestly!

Of course, Zhang Jinchuan could not accept this kind of thing. All the actions such as begging, crying, and kowtowing were all staged, and the hard-hearted master and uncle were just unmoved. In the end, the master finally reluctantly spoke: "It's not that I don't help you, now, there is a chance, it depends on whether you are willing or not?"

No matter what chance he has, as long as he can continue to cultivate, even if he is willing to let Zhang Jinchuan ****.

Life is about hard work. If you want to be rich before others, you must suffer later. Many people understand this truth, and Zhang Jinchuan understands it more thoroughly than anyone else.

"There is a secret method that can raise your cultivation to the fifth level of qi refining within a month. Don't be happy yet, this kind of cultivation improvement is temporary, and if you want to retain your strength forever, you must close the meridians by yourself, so that the large amount of spiritual energy infused into the body is fixed. Don't think things are so terrible, closing the meridians is not for you to die, this is also temporary. As long as you can win the Spring Tournament, you can get extremely rich rewards. The Yuan Qi Pill, which only inner disciples are qualified to obtain, can be openly supplied to you. Do you want to fly swords? My teacher and uncle can give you a few. All kinds of cultivation exercises can be chosen at will, even if you take a fancy to a certain female disciple in the sect and want to be a Taoist double cultivator, it is not a problem. ”