Chapter Twenty-Three: Rediscovering the Wind and Thunder Palm
Clang!
A huge gong was struck by someone.
It also announced the official start of the competition.
"The fifth ring, the first competition, Hanmei Pavilion Ou Daming, against Baiyun Dao Pavilion Yongshiyu!"
Chen Fan watched two teenagers wearing various colors of martial arts costumes walk into the ring.
Hanmei Pavilion is actually no different from other martial arts halls, except that the owner of the pavilion is a woman, vassal and elegant, and has a special name.
The two quickly got into a fight.
Yong Shiyu is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, Chen Fan has vaguely seen him, and he is also an old student on the periphery.
Chen Fan's eyes widened, and he watched the two fight extremely seriously!
It was also the first battle he had ever watched.
The strength of the two is almost the same, and they fight back and forth, and they are quite intense!
But Chen Fan watched it for a while, but he was drowsy and only felt a little bored.
In his opinion, the two of them have a lot of flaws, and their level is really average!
The training cheats are originally that the effect of forging is greater than the actual combat, Chen Fan has practiced more, and his strength far exceeds that of ordinary people, and he can see the flaws and gaps in the boxing methods of the two sides at a glance, so he naturally feels bored!
And after a long time, the battle between the two finally slowly tilted towards the young man named Ou Daming......
At this time, Chen Fan heard a yawn sounding without scruples not far from his side.
Chen Fan couldn't help but look back.
But next to him, a sturdy young man in a black Taoist uniform sat next to him with a disdainful expression.
"Weak, too weak, it's really boring, I originally thought that the disciples of the Baiyun Dao Pavilion would be outstanding, but today, it seems that the level of the disciples of the Baiyun Dao Pavilion is really average......"
Chen Fan recognized that the Taoist uniform that this young man was wearing belonged to the Flying Tiger Sect, but judging by his age, he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and he should also be a peripheral disciple!
As soon as these words came out, several Baiyun Dao Hall disciples present looked at each other angrily.
"What did you say?!"
This person's words are not just commenting on Yongshiyu, but even brought the Baiyun Dao Pavilion, which is already a group ridicule.
Feng Yuancheng narrowed his eyes, looked at the young man, looked at the young man's immature face, and confirmed that the other party was not on his list of noteworthy people, so he didn't pay attention to it!
Because practicing martial arts will also cause some damage to the body, it is common for teenagers to really learn to practice strength kung fu at the age of twelve or thirteen, and before that, it is at most a basic practice process.
Su Qingyang next to him squinted his eyes, looking at this young man with some resentment:
"Hmph, our Baiyun Daoist Hall disciples are useless, it's still very easy to beat your Flying Tiger Gate, just pray that you don't meet a few of us later!"
The Flying Tiger Gate boy laughed "heck", then shook his head and said nothing.
The expression is very hateful.
"You!"
When several students of the Baiyun Dao Hall saw this scene, they were inevitably angry in their hearts.
Feng Yuancheng glanced at it, but he didn't say a word, obviously not taking the young man's provocation seriously.
And the other side.
Chen Fan frowned slightly, this person's behavior was obviously deliberate!
"He's deliberately provoking the students of the Baiyun Dao Pavilion?"
Baiyun Dao Hall is the first martial arts hall in Feiling County, or a branch of the foreign martial arts hall, it is normal to look at each other with the local martial arts hall, and the martial arts hall also encourages students to compete with each other.
In this exchange meeting, nearly 500 people, and the top 30 in the five rings will be decided.
This means that there are about 80 people in each ring, and only six people will be able to advance in the end!
Many thoughts flashed in Chen Fan's heart, but the game in the ring was over.
Yong Shiyu lost, he walked out of the ring like a frosted eggplant, his face flushed, and came to Feng Yuancheng's side, "Senior Brother Feng, I, I lost." ”
Feng Yuancheng shook his head: "Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, your strength is not worse than his, this time there is less luck, continue to work hard in the future!" ”
Feng Yuancheng is not very old, full of bearing, and has the attitude of a teacher, which is really extraordinary.
Yong Shiyu blushed, tried to clench his fists, and nodded.
Chen Fan also nodded quietly.
This is the meaning of the meeting.
Even if it fails.
We must also recognize our own shortcomings and feel the unwillingness in our hearts, so that we can forge ahead.
……
There are about ten people in the Baiyun Dao Hall who have been assigned to the fifth ring!
After Yong Shiyu was defeated, after two more battles, it was the turn of the disciples of the Baiyun Dao Pavilion to come to the stage again.
But it was Meng Qi.
"Senior Brother Meng Qi, come on!" Chen Fan cheered politely.
Meng Qi nodded, then turned his head and hugged his fist towards Feng Yuancheng, "Senior brother, I'm going!" ”
In fact, Meng Qi is also seventeen years old, and even the two of them can be regarded as joining the Baiyun Dao Pavilion in the same year, but their strength is not as good as others, so they naturally want to call their senior brothers!
There is no rule on who will lead the team in this fifth ring, but everyone, including the two beginner disciples, consciously takes Feng Yuan as the leader, naturally because he is the strongest!
Meng Qi's opponent is a martial arts disciple named Kaishanmen from the township of Feiling County, a martial arts disciple who has begun to practice true skills, but it is only the first level, and the internal breath has just been transformed into true yuan, and he has not yet begun to temper his body!
Meng Qi's cultivation is weak, but he has always had the upper hand.
The people around the ring who also watched this scene sighed again and again, the foundation of the Baiyun Dao Hall is too powerful!
Meng Qi also practiced "Wind and Thunder Palm", and he really deserved to be a student who had been in the field for more than three years, and his proficiency was also quite high, and he was only a thin line away from comprehending the inner breath!
Chen Fan has now completely completed the first form of "Wind and Thunder Palm", and the second form is still in progress, and it will take nearly a month to complete it.
Although Meng Qi is not as perverted as Feng Yuancheng, he is a genius in size, with excellent psychological quality, he has been cultivated since he was a child, he is steady and steady, and he does not fall behind at all, and even hones his palm skills in actual combat, and the five moves of "Wind and Thunder Palm" are played in one move!
All this fell in Chen Fan's eyes.
Chen Fan has a lot of cheats in his hands, his eyes are excellent, he only feels that both sides are not very powerful, and secretly thinks about how to make moves and how to fight the enemy if it is himself, he only feels that his hands are itchy and wants to fight on stage.
Looking at it, Meng Fan had already beaten the five strokes of the Wind Thunder Palm back and forth, and only then did he shake off the enemy with one punch, and finally won the battle!
The other party is obviously a martial artist, but he lost to a martial artist who has not even practiced internal breath, such as mourning, his face is full of gray!
That's the huge difference that comes from the foundation!
Chen Fan yawned, feeling that it was not interesting, but his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
[You watched the higher-level "Wind and Thunder Palm" drill and comprehended it. 】
Chen Fandeng's eyes widened.
He rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not mistaken, and then his face showed ecstasy.
That's fine, too!
It turns out that I can only understand by watching others!
This time, the improvement is not a certain formula, but the second, third, fourth, and fifth formulas, each of which has increased by 20%.
The cultivation efficiency has increased by about two percent!
Although it's not an "epiphany", it's not as good as watching the real wind and thunder imagery before, but it's also a good improvement!
And unlike epiphany, you need to practice boxing techniques before you can improve, which directly improves your progress!
Chen Fan's second style "Wind and Thunder Palm" is therefore directly complete!
"It turns out that I only need to watch higher-level people practice martial arts, and I can trigger the hidden condition, hey, no, when I practiced "White Cloud Pine Crane Palm", I remember that Master Feng Cong also practiced, why didn't I improve my progress?"
Chen Fan frowned and groaned.
I think the two are different.
Feng Cong did not rehearse "White Cloud Pine Crane Palm" at one time during the drill, it was practiced separately, and it was for teaching, and Meng Fan was used in actual combat!
I don't know if the guess is right or wrong, but I can slowly compare and try more in the future.
"Sure enough, I didn't come to participate in this martial arts meeting in vain!"
Getting such important information is even more important than the prize money for the top 30.
Meng Qi walked off the stage with a smile and came to Chen Fan's side again.
"Senior brother is amazing!"
Chen Fan's face was full of joy and he gave a thumbs up excitedly to congratulate.
Meng Qi was also a little embarrassed, and secretly said that this Senior Brother Chen Fan was really polite.
He didn't know Chen Fan's excitement now.
……
Originally, Chen Fan was still honestly waiting in the fifth ring to watch the battle.
After learning that watching other people's cheats can help you improve your progress, you are running around the rings to check the battles.
Find out if someone is using the three kung fu they are practicing in the competition!
However, how could there be such a coincidence, even if someone practiced Chen Fanzheng's kung fu, his progress may not be as good as Chen Fan's, and even if he is comparable to Chen Fan, he may not be able to use it in battle.
After all, there are more than a dozen martial arts halls in Feiling County, and there must be dozens of training cheats.
Most of the simple and universal training cheats have long been purchased and learned by Chen Fan from the sloppy man in Feihumen, and some unique and special Chen Fan has not practiced either.
Chen Fan ran several laps, but did not gain anything, and only returned to his ring after a while, which provoked Feng Yuancheng and a few beginner disciples to take a few more looks.
Chen Fan silently sat back in his place, and said secretly in his heart:
"If you want to meet the conditions again, it's not easy, next time I can specifically find those senior brothers who have practiced my cheats for hanging, and let them directly use the moves......"
At this time, the referee's voice sounded: "In the eleventh competition, Yan Lintuan of the Flying Tiger Gate will fight against Su Qingyang of the Baiyun Dao Pavilion!" ”
But it was Su Qingyang's competition that arrived.
What Chen Fan didn't expect was that Su Qingyang's opponent happened to be the young man who made provocative remarks in Feihumen just now!
It turned out that his name was Yan Lintuan.
Su Qingyang also looked surprised, and then snorted: "Look at me to teach this guy a good lesson!" ”
said that he floated into the ring.
Chen Fan knew that his own Black Cloud Class was an elite disciple class, and Su Qingyang was a disciple whose talent was second only to He Hongshan.
There should be few people in the same age group who can compare!
"Three tricks to solve you!"
The two are of the same age, and Su Qingyang is a genius disciple of the Baiyun Dao Pavilion, so he is naturally more confident in himself, and with the anger in his heart towards what the young man said before, he raised his hands horizontally and slapped them out with one palm!
Syllable!
Although Su Qingyang is also practicing "White Cloud Pine Crane Palm", the move he used this time is obviously not the White Cloud Pine Crane Palm.
But seeing the young man on the opposite side, Yan Lintuan smiled slightly, his body was vigorous, and he easily avoided this palm sideways, and then swung a punch forward like a flash of lightning, just grabbing the gap between Su Qingyang's palm!
Disheveled.
Su Qingyang's outstretched palm was numb, and he only felt a strong force coming from the position of his arm!
Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.
He took a few steps back, feeling the arm that had been hit tremble a little.
Only then did he look at the young man opposite in shock, "How can your strength be so great?" ”
Yan Lintuan's eyes flashed with a hint of banter, and he laughed: "It's not that I have too much strength, it's that your strength is too small." ”
As he spoke, he took a step forward, and the bow was smashed out with another punch.
Manic with blood and blood.
Su Qingyang hurriedly went to block it, but where could he block it, and he was knocked out of the ring by two or three times.
"Flying Tiger Gate Yan Lin Cluster wins!"
This battle, so to speak, is the fastest one that has ended in so many battles in the fifth ring.
Su Qingyang's face was flushed, and when he remembered his bold words before the game, he was ashamed and indignant!