Chapter 13 Competition

Qingfeng was stunned again after trying the new weapon, and then asked, "Senior Ouyang, how long can this weapon last?" The city lord of Pingcheng also had a difference when he heard Qingfeng say this, and he thought to himself, does this kid look down on me, an old blacksmith? Why would such a thing be asked. Qingfeng looked at the city lord of Pingcheng with a displeased face, and then looked at the other people in the room, especially the Nangong sisters also looked at him with a black line, he looked at Beitang again and wondered if he had said the wrong thing, and before he could speak, Beitang spoke first: "I heard that the people of Pingcheng are all forging wizards, and the forging technique of "Burning Sky" you practice is also the foundation for you forging wizards to build artifacts, but it is rumored that the shorter the time for the weapon to be created with it, the less time it will take, Even those who don't have enough effort to make it home will spend decades crafting a low-level weapon. It's good that you've made this fan overnight, and I'm curious about how long it lasts. After listening to Bei Tang's words, the city lord of Pingcheng also patiently explained to them: "What Shaoxia said is right, we can indeed create an artifact in a few seconds, and we really think that the weapon that can be built in a short time will not take long, but we Pingcheng can have a place in the south, if we can only play those unsightly things, then it won't make people laugh?" The two young heroes don't know that our "Incineration Decision" has a total of three styles, if you can practice to the peak of the second type, you can create a normal artifact overnight to use, and the old man has only practiced to the peak of the second style. "What happens if you practice the third pose?" Qingfeng hurriedly asked. "Are you stupid? Practicing the second form is already a bone Qingqi, and this "Incineration Decision" is one of the most difficult exercises in our southern part of the country. The requirements for cultivators are also very high, first of all, the will must be firm, the physique must also meet the requirements, the most critical point is your physical strength, all those who have practiced this exercise will either have a stronger physique, or they will die directly. It's because my body can't withstand its impact. As the saying goes, if you want to practice the machine, you must first train the body, do you understand? Sakuraku explained to Qingfeng with a look of disgust.

This "Incineration" is just a forging technique in normal people's view, don't look at it only three styles, if there is no correct cultivation method to forcibly cultivate, this first style may make your body unable to withstand the impact he brings to you, not only the flesh but also the impact of internal organs, and it is not impossible to be tortured to death by this impact, from ancient times to the present, the people who have practiced the last style of "Incineration" in Pingcheng have only been practiced by the city lord in the early days of Pingcheng, and the hardships in this are only known to those who have practiced "Incineration". But in this southern city, although they all look at harmony, only they know whether each family's exercises are good or not, which is why there is a master in Yuecheng who is not a master of the southern exercises. It's just because the Gu man who got the "Incineration" exploded and died during the practice.

The castle lord of Heijo also laughed when he heard Sakuraku finish speaking, and said: "Yes, not everyone can practice "Incineration", and we Heijo are not the castle lords who have been passed down from generation to generation, only those who can practice to the early stage of the second type can be elected, so every year we gather some outstanding young people, hoping that they can pass on my position as the lord of the city." Hey~" The city lord of Pingcheng sighed, and said calmly on his face. "I see, train the body, train the qi, and train the strength. Then aren't you the same as Wucheng's "Steel and Iron Bone"? "Northern Tang question" No, no, no, Wucheng's exercises must be practiced from an early age, and they will not be able to become young until they are twenty years old, and they can only be considered to be able to get out of the customs at the age of twenty-five. The city lord of Pingcheng explained, and Beitang nodded to indicate that he understood.

Soon there was a sound of gongs outside, and everyone looked curiously at the place where the sound came from, of course, they couldn't see it, and seeing everyone looking out of the door, the city lord of Pingcheng hurriedly explained: "This month is the martial arts month that we hold every year in Pingcheng, and those who want to challenge or those who want to be challenged can accept the challenge on the competition platform." Would you like to check it out? Everyone nodded, and the city lord of Pingcheng also got up and led everyone to the side of the competition platform. I saw a young woman on this stage, dressed in green, petite and with a clever voice. Everyone thought to themselves, it was her again, yes, this was the woman they had seen in the morning.

The city lord of Pingcheng looked at the expressions of the two teenagers and the Nangong sisters and asked, "Have you seen it?" Everyone nodded. Huayu said: "Grandpa Ouyang was also woken up by the sound of this gong this morning, and we came together to find the sound, and we saw this little girl kicking three strong men off the stage on the stage." "Hahaha, this woman's name is Ouyang Ting, and she is my next successor." The lord of Heijo praised proudly. Qingfeng said in surprise, "You said she practiced to the beginning of the second style?" "No, she's supposed to be in the middle of her practice." Beitang was also unbelievable and said something that shocked everyone's hearts, looking at the girl on the stage in front of him in disbelief, with such a petite figure, in the eyes of outsiders, isn't this just a little girl who can't even beat the forging hammer? Qingfeng turned his head to look at Beitang with a confused expression. Bei Tang also explained his reasoning: "You see that she is full of confidence, her internal strength is also high and most of the people present, plus the soles of her feet are heavy, and every foot on the ground is as stable as Mount Tai." I speculate that her internal strength should be higher than that of the castle lord. "Breeze difference: "You said she?" I don't believe it. "Go up and try it?" Beitang asked. The city lord of Pingcheng was also interested when he heard Bei Tang say this, and hurriedly said, "The two young heroes want to try this girl?" Then go for it. As soon as the words fell, Qingfeng had already stepped on the stage, and Ouyang Ting and the other challenger on the stage were also at a loss, Ouyang Ting saw the young man in front of her, and thought to herself, could this person be, where is the other one? Seeing Ouyang Ting's thoughtful appearance, Qingfeng first sent the challenger off the stage and said, "Baili Qingfeng has asked for advice." Ouyang Ting looked at the young man dressed lightly, jade and elegant, and spoke so gently, before she could calm down, she heard Qingfeng urging: "Do you want to fight?" Ouyang Ting hurriedly asked, "Northern?" As soon as the words fell, waiting for Qingfeng to answer, she was a stepping hand, and a Shura short stick appeared in her hand and swept towards Qingfeng, Qingfeng didn't have time to speak, and dodged this sweep, and her heart was also shocked: "It's so fast." When imagining, there was another burst of majesty, "Don't get distracted, little brother." Ouyang Ting didn't forget to remind Qingfeng when the next attack fell. Qingfeng hurriedly took out the ghost yo to resist the attack. Qingfeng thought to himself, could it be really what Beitang said?

Next, the two tested each other, you came and went, and it was difficult to separate, but Beitang in the audience knew that Qingfeng had not used all his strength. Seeing Qingfeng's right hand, he split three short daggers and hit Ouyang Ting directly, Ouyang Ting didn't have time to dodge and waved the short stick in his hand, knocking away two short daggers, and one was taken by hand. Seeing this, Qingfeng was shocked again, and then waved the ghost with his hand, turning the fan into a knife, and screamed in fright: "Ghost fairy slash." The knife struck like a demon. Seeing this, Ouyang Ting also shouted, "Xuanwu Aegis." "Blocked the attack. Qingfeng sighed: "It's really fast enough." Now it's up to you to see if you can outrun me. After saying that, Qingfeng spread his hands, and the ghost spread into tens of thousands of fragments on his chest, forming a fan, and Qingfeng held the fan in both hands, surging downward: "Devil May Cry Mountains and Rivers." I saw that this fan-shaped fragment flew straight out, and all the fragments flew towards Ouyang Ting like thousands of ghosts and ghosts, which frightened Ouyang Ting to retreat again and again. Seeing this, Qingfeng hurriedly retracted his strength. As if they understood, these thousands of ghosts ran back, and returned to Qingfeng's hands to form a ghost: "Agreed." Seeing Qingfeng walking down so calmly, the city lord of Pingcheng thought to himself, if this young man who let the Nangong sisters bring from the north can stay and marry me, the successor, then won't my Pingcheng be like a tiger? I was still afraid of Yue Cheng, and I was still thinking about it, but I saw that Qingfeng had already walked to the side of the young man named Beitang.

"It's too hard for you." Beitang teased. "Didn't I want to test the power of her Xuanwu Aegis? Who knew she would react to it ... But she really surprised me. Qingfeng also said embarrassedly. It's my turn," Bei Tang said, and then walked to the stage. "Northern Tang Yi has asked for advice." "You're also from the north," Ouyang Ting asked. "Yes." Bei Tang said. Ouyang Ting looked at the three sabers on the waist of the young man in front of her, dressed plainly and unpretentiously, which was really different from the one just now. So she also thought about it and stepped out, yes, she underestimated Bei Tang, and a Qiankun long whip instantly appeared in her hand, and she was frightened and "danced" just to see that the long whip turned into a dragon around Ouyang Ting and moved forward, Bei Tang saw this, held the short knife with his right hand, and pulled out the knife and collided with it, and Bei Tang was bounced out: "What a great force." Beitang was also shocked, Ouyang Ting saw that Beitang was ejected to speed up the offensive, the long whip in his hand was pumped forward, and the dragon flew out of a force and rushed straight to Beitang, Beitang saw this and held the knife with both hands, and was frightened and said: "Offshore slash" and its dragon strength are opposed, a boom, the dragon disappears, Beitang takes a step, the long knife in both hands, rushes forward, Ouyang Ting is not to be outdone, the long whip in his hand is discarded, and another spear comes out of his hand, the two are entangled, and the fighting skills appear frequently, the two of them each jump a step back, the Beitang double knife is slowly sent into the scabbard, and the waist is still accumulated, Ouyang Ting's spear was pulled back and continued, and in a moment, the two of them made a move at the same time, the knife shadow, rushed through, the two switched, Beitang sent the knife into the scabbard, Ouyang Ting knelt on the ground, and the spear was still broken. "Concession," Bei Tang said back. Seeing that Beitang won the competition so easily, Huayu was a nymphomaniac, and the city lord of Pingcheng also came to Huayu's side and said, "Does the little girl like this boy?" Huayu was still immersed in the handsome behavior of the young man, and he didn't come back to his senses, and when he heard someone asking, he didn't think about it, so he nodded frantically. Only then did he react, turned his head to look at Ouyang Xiongfeng, and said shyly: "Grandpa Ouyang, do you think he will be... Will it stay? Ouyang Xiongfeng said to Hua Yu: "If he can stay, it will really help us a lot in the current situation in the south, but in my opinion, such a young boy will have such achievements as he is now, he must have experienced too much before, and we are not very clear about his details, let's think about it in the long run." Ouyang Xiongfeng's concerns finished speaking to Huayu, and Huayu also heard that Ouyang Xiongfeng of course wanted to stay in Beitang, so he nodded. Alas~ How many more can you find in today's world with such two excellent teenagers? If we can really keep both of these teenagers, even if only one of them is left, it will be quite helpful to us! Ouyang Xiongfeng said to himself. The language of flowers is also full of melancholy.

Beitang was just about to step down when he heard a voice in the distance: "Of course the people in the north want us to deal with the people in the north" Beitang was shocked, and everyone present also looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see another young man floating from the air, and it could be seen that this person was also profound, and when everyone was puzzled, the young man had already come to the ring with both hands into fists: "Guigu - Jian Xiao." ”

End of chapter.