Chapter 22: The Temptation of the Martial Arts
Ji Jie looked at these coaxing disciples, and felt more and more beautiful in his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Oh, Senior Brother Wei, then what do you say?" Ji Jie deliberately guided the disciple and asked him to proceed according to his plan.
"It's very simple, as long as Senior Brother Qin can defeat me, I will recognize him!" the disciple surnamed Wei walked out from among the many disciples and said seriously.
Although he was talking to Ji Jie, his eyes kept staring at Qin Mo and never shifted, he wanted to see how Qin Mo stepped down, in his estimation, Qin Mo's strength must be very weak, after all, his appearance was only fifteen or sixteen years old.
This is the wishful thinking of the disciples surnamed Wei, and it is also the voice of many unconvinced people present, they would not have thought that Qin Mo would have the strength equivalent to a great martial artist, let alone understand that the real Qin Mo was only more than nine years old, if they really knew everything, it is estimated that they would definitely not have a trace of complaints, and they would even be terrified.
Qin Mo didn't evade anything, a pair of clear eyes containing a firm intent and looked at the disciple surnamed Wei, without flinching at all, although he didn't understand why the other party was targeting him like this, but since everyone had already named him, he was bound to fight, this was a kind of run-in to his Dao heart.
Ji Jie looked at all this, his heart was happy, and he was about to pretend to open his mouth to stop it, but he was stopped by Qin Mo.
"Senior Brother Ji, since their spearhead is pointing at me, then let me come!" Qin Mo stretched out his hand and interrupted Ji Jie, who was about to speak, he didn't know that all this could be arranged by Ji Jie.
Ji Jie was stopped by Qin Mo, and his heart was completely happy: "I finally completed the task assigned by the hall master, I'm so smart!"
In fact, he had been told by the hall master early in the morning to test Qin Mo's strength to see what realm he was in. He knew that some people were dissatisfied with Qin Mo, so he deliberately brought Qin Mo to the martial arts arena, which led to all this, and it can be said that he was the initiator of this farce.
After some false persuasion, Ji Jie retreated to the rear, and also asked the many disciples around him to make an open field for them to compete.
Qin Mo and the disciple surnamed Wei each stood on one side, looking at each other, and did not rush to make a move.
The disciple surnamed Wei was a little arrogant, he thought that he was an old member of the martial arts disciples, and he didn't want to make the first move to bully the small, and the reason why Qin Mo didn't move was that he wanted to see the other party's moves, and wanted to know how the martial arts monk's fighting style was different from his own.
The two of them didn't move for half a day, so that the people watching the battle boasted and coaxed.
"Senior Brother Wei, come on!" "Defeat that kid and let him understand that our martial arts are already strong!" "Fight!
All kinds of voices continued, making the two people on the field frown.
Qin Mo was a little impatient, although he wanted to see the other party's routine, but being counted down by these people around him, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, he wanted to make a move to clean up all these filth.
Qin Mo moved, took the lead, he observed the senior brother surnamed Wei for a long time, the other party didn't seem to take himself seriously at all, and the root was unwilling to make the first move for the 'weakling' in his eyes.
"Hmph"
Seeing Qin Mo rushing over, the disciple surnamed Wei sneered in his heart, and waved his palm casually, wanting to repel it.
He seemed to be able to 'see' in his heart, Qin Mo was slapped by him with a palm, and then fell to the ground vomiting blood, his heart was extremely excited, this was a good opportunity to show off.
With a "boom", everything seemed to freeze, Qin Mo's fist directly hit the right palm of the disciple surnamed Wei, shaking it away, and then landing on the ground, spitting blood.
The disciple surnamed Wei lay on the ground, struggling to get up, but at this time, his arm had already bent together as if it had broken a few knots, and it was out of shape.
His eyes were frightened and full of incredulity, as if he was dreaming, there was no sense of reality, if it weren't for the heart-rending pain, he might have thought he was dreaming, he struggled to say a "you ......", and then completely fainted.
The surroundings were a lot quieter, and the disciples who had expressed kindness to Qin Mo before were fine, and there was no excessive exaggerated gaffe, but those who were in tune with it, and some of the disciples who were also dissatisfied with Qin Mo were all gasping at this time, as if they had overturned many condiments in their hearts, the five flavors were miscellaneous, and an indescribable taste permeated their hearts.
They were extremely out of shape, opened their eyes wide, and glared at Qin Mo, they couldn't believe that the young man who originally felt very weak in his heart would have such a strong strength.
Ji Jie was also a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect such a result, he thought that even if Qin Mo was very strong, he would not solve the disciple surnamed Wei with one move, and he was so decisive and fast.
He hurried back to his senses. I want to open my mouth and perform a round field, but suddenly I ......
"Hahaha, Senior Brother Qin is playing well! As the so-called real person doesn't show his face, Senior Brother is talented and powerful, even I am tempted. No, I'm going to compare with you right now. A rough voice came, and one knew that this man must be very aggressive.
Qin Mo and the others looked at the voice, only to see Yang Muxue walking towards this side with a man and a woman, and the voice came from the mouth of the man behind him.
The man, about twenty, was a little burly, although he was not as big as Lei Tianxing, but at least he was much burder than a normal person, with thick eyebrows and big ears, black hair and a shawl, and was wearing an earthy yellow bodysuit, exuding a kind of aggressive factor all over his body.
Another woman, also in her twenties, is slender, looks quite good, has short blue shoulder-length hair, and is wearing a blue suit, completely looking like a woman.
"How did they come back here? Isn't there a separate cultivation room?" "Yes, how could the third senior brother Xian Zhize and the fourth senior sister Fenghua appear here?"
The many disciples around him, as soon as they saw them, immediately booed, bowed their heads and discussed, obviously very familiar with them.
Yang Muxue led them to Ji Jie's side, gave him a blank look, and then said to Qin Mo, "How is it?"
Qin Mo looked at Yang Muxue and them, then shook his head slightly and said, "It's okay!"
He felt a little tired, knowing that these people didn't tell him something, and he still didn't know that his competition with the disciple surnamed Wei was caused by Ji Jie's deliberateness.
"It's really okay, come, let me see!" Yang Muxue didn't seem to believe it, and wanted to check Qin Mo in person before she was relieved.
Ji Jie, Xian Zhize and Fenghua were a little surprised, they look at me, I look at you! Very puzzled, why did Yang Muxue care about Qin Mo like this?
Qin Mo also sensed that something was wrong, and was a little awkward, so he hurriedly dodged and took a few steps back, interrupting Yang Muxue's footsteps that he was about to mention.
Yang Muxue suddenly seemed to wake up, knowing that she was too out of shape, her face was slightly red, and she couldn't hang up.
"Haha! Senior Brother Qin is strong and strong, and his strength is so tough, what can he do? Come on, Senior Brother Qin, let's learn from each other, so that I can have a good time. Xian Zhize hurriedly stood up to play a round, he had just seen Qin Mo's move from a distance, and he felt very enjoyable to defeat the enemy with one punch, and at this moment there was a fighting spirit in his heart.
"This, it's not big, right?" Qin Mo's ears were sharp-eyed, he could clearly hear the discussion of the other disciples just now, and he knew that this was a celebrity among the disciples of the Martial Hall, and he was the third-ranked disciple of the personal lineage.
"What's not good, it's just a competition, it's not a big deal!By the way, my name is Xian Zhize, you can call me Senior Brother Xian!" Xian Zhize was very straightforward, and when he persuaded Qin Mo, he didn't forget to introduce himself.
"Okay, Senior Brother Xian, then I'd better be respectful than obey my fate!" Qin Mo saw that he was so straightforward, and it was not easy to shirk it again and again.
"Well, that's what a man is, come on, come on, you all get out of the way for me, I want to have a good fight with Senior Brother Qin Mo, haha." Xian Zhize was extremely excited, and after Qin Mo walked to the center of the martial arts arena, he commanded the others around him.
The battle started directly, and there was no confrontation, and Xian Zhize couldn't wait to shoot directly.
"Boom"
The two of them collided with each other's fists, and there was a shocking sound, and even the surrounding air seemed to be broken, forming a wave of qi that dispersed directly to the surroundings.
The surrounding disciples were even more surprised and frightened, they didn't expect that a new teenager would be able to confront the third senior brother without falling behind.
Yang Muxue had recovered his embarrassment at the moment, seeing their encounter, there were ripples in his heart, he didn't know Qin Mo very well before, and he didn't know that he would have such strength, and at the same time he was surprised in his heart, he also became more curious about him.
She didn't notice the change in her state of mind, and she didn't know that sometimes curiosity would lead her into the 'abyss'. But at her age of fifteen or sixteen, she really should be exposed to some of the things she should be exposed to.
"Hahaha, refreshing, Senior Brother Qin really didn't disappoint me! The strength of the flesh is actually much stronger than mine!" Xian Zhize said with a laugh, he was very happy at the moment.
Qin Mo was a little speechless, he had never seen such a person, and for the first time he found that there were still people who were getting more and more excited the more they fought.
In his current understanding, the monk is sad, either you kill people or people kill you, those are all miserable, there is no pleasure and excitement at all.
"Qin Mo, be careful, look at my Tiangang power!" Xian Zhize reminded loudly, he already regarded Qin Mo as an opponent, so he called him by his first name to show his respect.
I saw him go up into the air, and then his whole body emitted a slight golden light, and then all of them flowed to his right foot, and one foot fell from the sky and stepped towards Qin Mo.
The air around him seemed to tremble, and the sound was incessant, and the roar was deafening.
"What? Senior Brother Xian actually used Tiangang Strength, that's a martial arts master!" "Yes, although it's only the lowest level of martial arts, its power is very amazing!"
Many disciples around were discussing, a little incredible, but they didn't expect that this newcomer Qin Mo would actually force his personal disciple Xian Zhize to this step.