Chapter 6 Is There Any Faith?
The outer door is larger than that, and it is divided into two parts.
The first part, of course, is the martial arts competition.
The second part is the Dharma.
If a martial artist wants to step into a higher realm, he must find a way that suits him.
Of course, if you can't even cross the first part, you don't need to talk about the second part.
A young inner disciple said: "I announce the rules of the competition, first, the judgment of loss, any side admits defeat or loses the ability to act, will be judged to lose, two, no one is allowed to attack the person who has already admitted defeat or has lost the ability to act, otherwise he will be directly punished and disqualified from the next game." ”
Elder Ren said in a voice like Hong Zhong: "Now that the competition part begins, please take positions for player No. 1 and player No. 139." ”
There were two young men standing in the ring, one was a white-robed young man holding a long sword, quite a sword fairy style, and the other young man was purple-robed, with his hands behind his back, quite a master's style.
"Ye Shixiong, you are not my opponent, admit defeat." The purple-robed young man said indifferently.
"Xiao Long, although you are a big realm higher than me, you are too confident, you don't even take a weapon, and you are careful to capsize in the gutter." The white-robed young man said coldly.
"Let's do it, the real strong will never capsize, let me see your strength."
"Wow! That's Senior Brother Xiao, I heard that he is one of the most powerful players in this year's Outer Gate Competition, only half a step away from reaching the True Yuan Realm, he is a half-step True Yuan master, and his combat power cannot be underestimated! A disciple said enviously.
"Senior Brother Xiao is so handsome, if he can be his good match, I am lucky!" A female disciple committed a nymphomaniac.
"Come on, you, Senior Brother Xiao can look down on you like you? Don't treat my Senior Brother Xiao as blind, I am a good match for Senior Brother Xiao. Another female disciple said proudly.
"Don't rob Miss Ben, Miss Ben's fiancé, who would dare to get involved?"
Hearing this, all the female disciples closed their mouths with interest, after all, this eldest lady is Elder Hu's daughter-in-law, who dares to be disrespectful?
The white-robed young man swung out a sword, and in an instant, the power of the sword path slashed through the air, like a comet hitting the moon, piercing the purple-robed young man's chest.
I saw that the purple-robed young man's expression was self-determined, and he easily swung out a palm, just one palm, and the sword was instantly shattered, and then the purple-robed young man shot out a true qi from his palm, locking the white-robed young man.
"Mighty King Kong Palm" has a highly respected elder who saw the clue, it turns out that the martial arts cultivated by Xiao Long are really not ordinary, it is a high-grade martial art of Huang Pin, this is a master's ability to make the palm as hard as metal when it is released, and it has both offense and defense.
I saw that the white-robed young man's expression changed greatly, as if he had seen something terrifying, and before he could react, he was hit by his true qi, his meridians were exhausted, and he spat blood from his mouth.
Everyone gasped, this Xiao Long's strength is really terrifying, except for the powerhouse of the True Yuan Realm, who dares to say that he can defeat Xiao Long?
Those who bet that Ye Shixiong could win people, their faces were black at this time, and they thought that this Ye Shixiong was too stretched, he lost the first game, and his luck was ridiculously bad, and he had to meet Xiao Long if he didn't meet anyone.
"How's that, do you have faith?" I don't know when, a fat cat sneakily poked out a round head from the side of the big tree, scratched Jiang Yu with its fat paws, and pointed at Xiao Long on the stage with the other paw and said, "Jiang Yu, are you confident?" ”
"Confidence, why not, just this Xiao Long, I will win within ten moves." Jiang Yu said confidently.
He is the son of the Sword Emperor, and he also uses a sword, and he is much stronger than the white-robed young man.
Even if he didn't use a sword and his fists were touching, he still believed that his beast-like technique had broken the powerful Vajra palm.