Chapter Eighty-Seven: Innate Martial Arts
It was still early, Lin Feng came to the top of the peak of the Outer Gate Square and absorbed the purple qi.
The first ray of sunlight was reflected, Lin Feng looked straight at the light source in his eyes, the divine light in his eyes flashed, and slowly flashed purple light, as if he felt the purple light in Lin Feng's eyes, the light source emitted a wisp of purple gas gathered in Lin Feng's eyes, the purple gas just entered Lin Feng's eyes, this wisp of purple light seemed to be an introduction, Lin Feng's white eyes instantly became purple, and even the black eyes began to have a little purple light, purple and black alternately looked noble and mysterious.
In his previous life, Lin Feng knew through a sage's book that purple qi came to temper his eyes, from the beginning of the village to the valley tempering, Lin Feng did not absorb it except for the day he was baptized in the barbarian god hall, and the rest of the time he would absorb this purple qi, purple qi was not only available on sunny days, but every day there would be the birth of purple qi.
As for why Lin Feng would choose to absorb it every time the sun came out, it was because this was the time when the purple qi was at its strongest, so Lin Feng would temper his eyes to such an extent in the past few years.
According to the Book of Sages, if the secondary technique is practiced to the fullest, it will have unimaginable effects, because the purple light will bring luck, blessings, and other righteous powers, but for the current Lin Feng realm, it is still very early.
After the absorption was over, Lin Feng returned to the outer gate square, although the sky was not yet bright, but it was already full of people.
Walking in the crowd, many people nodded and greeted Lin Feng.
"Senior Brother Lin is early."
"Senior Brother Lin Feng also came to see the martial arts competition of the innate senior brothers?"
"This leopard beast of yours is a true divine horse, can I touch it Senior Brother Lin Feng?"
Hearing that someone said that she wanted to touch herself, Ah Hua instantly turned a wicked face, and no one could touch it except Lin Feng.
Everyone wanted to say a word to Lin Feng, Lin Feng responded with a smile to all the greetings, after all, he was not the kind of person who was proud of himself when he got some achievements, although he knew in his heart what these people were thinking, but Lin Feng could also understand.
In less than a stick of incense, the sky was already clear.
The martial arts competition of the disciples of the innate stage began.
The preliminary competition of the innate disciples was directly presided over by Deacon Yun, a total of ninety-seven innate disciples had already lined up and stood on the high platform in the center of the square, and several of them were standing with the old gods, and they seemed to be very confident in this innate martial arts competition, and they were not worried at all.
As for Yuan En, who had just been promoted to innate yesterday, of course he was not among them, he was a special case.
Looking at the sky, the hour was almost up, and Deacon Yun said to all the innate disciples: "The martial arts competition of the acquired disciples has ended, and today your innate realm disciple martial arts competition is about to begin, presumably you are all ready, the disciples who did not achieve good results last year should come on, but I heard that many disciples have improved again." ”
"Okay, without further ado, all the disciples came to get their cards."
The innate disciple's card is very special, a long and thin wooden card is divided into three colors, some of the disciples' hands have numbers, and some of the wooden cards have no numbers, Lin Feng saw that it was strange, and asked the person next to him: "Senior brother, what's going on with this card?" It's so fancy, and some have numbers on them, and some don't, it's weird. ”
Lin Feng took the initiative to ask, and the disciple next to him naturally responded, and said to Lin Feng: "The rules of this innate disciple's martial arts competition have not changed from the beginning to the present, because the last thirty disciples have rewards, so each time they directly open thirty high platforms to supply martial arts." ”
"The Wubi is played in a defensive way, so some wooden cards will be marked with numbers, that is, the numbers "one" to "thirty", and the disciple with the number is the champion of the first round of the game, and those who do not get the digital wooden card can choose to play. ”
"Then there are three colors of the wooden card, and the three colors are divided into three sections, which means that each disciple can challenge three times in the first round, and each challenge must take off a piece of the wooden card and put it on the high platform, regardless of victory or defeat, it will be counted once, until the wooden card is used up, if it is still not successful after the challenge, it will be eliminated in the first round."
After listening to this disciple's explanation, Lin Feng instantly understood, nodded and thanked the disciple: "Thank you, senior brother, for solving your doubts, this martial arts competition is a little interesting." ”
The disciple waved his hand again and again and said, "It's okay, it's okay. ”
Immediately, the two looked at the Wubi platform.
Seeing that all the disciples were ready, Deacon Yun on the high platform spoke again: "It's still the old rule, those who win five games in a row will directly advance to the top thirty, and those who win fifteen games in a row will directly advance to the top ten. ”
In addition to the high platform of Deacon Keun, the other thirty competition platforms have been raised a long time ago.
All the disciples with the number cards in their hands came to the stage and waited for the arrival of the challenger, some were full of confidence, and some were worried, because if the person who defended the game for the first time was picked off by the strong one, it would be a waste of an opportunity, while the disciples without numbers could choose the target, so it was much more secure.
There are six of the highest platforms closest to Deacon Yun, which surround the central platform, and four of them confidently walked up to four of them, but in the end, no one came up, and they all competed with each other for the other higher platforms.
Because there is a default rule in this martial arts competition, the closer to the center of the high platform, the more powerful the martial artist will be, which is a manifestation of strength and a symbol of status.
In the end, the two innate disciples walked up to the last two arenas closest to the central high platform with a bitter face, obviously not grabbing the higher platform further outer.
Seeing that there were already people on all the high platforms, Deacon Yun said, "Okay, everything is ready, Wubi begins." ”
The remaining sixty-seven innate disciples all went to find their own goals to challenge.
The last two disciples who went up to the high platform near the center also ushered in their own challengers, and the innate disciple who was the champion saw the two challengers coming up, and actually bowed directly to the challenger and then consciously walked off the high platform.
This is the gap, for the best of these innate disciples, many disciples can't raise the heart of fighting at all.
The high platforms outside are all in full swing, but the six high platforms in the middle are extremely cold, except for the champions on each high platform, no one dares to go up to challenge.
Lin Feng was very puzzled, and asked the disciple next to him: "Senior brother, how can these six high platforms be like this, and actually let the opponent consciously admit defeat, how powerful are these people?" ”
Of course, the disciple next to Lin Feng happily introduced: "These six are the top six disciples of the last martial arts competition, and they are also the six most stable innate disciples in the first-level cultivation ground, it can be said that the next batch of disciples who will be promoted to the inner sect disciples must have six of them, so strictly speaking, when it comes to the promotion of the inner disciples, there will only be four places left for other disciples to compete for, but these six do have this strength, after all, the inner disciples do not recruit waste, and only the elite disciples of the outer gate are qualified to enter." ”
As he spoke, he pointed to one of them and said: "You see that the white-clothed disciple holding a folding fan is called Yang Zhuo, and he is also the master of the No. 1 cultivation place of the first grade, and he is the first person recognized among the outer disciples, and it is even rumored that Yang Zhuo has broken through the innate peak to reach the qi gathering period, but I don't know if it is credible, and the other five people are Li Zhi, Liao Yu, Fu Junjie and two female disciples Chen Dongqing and Wang Dan, all of whom are strong people at the peak of the innate peak, and they cannot be provoked." Then he immediately changed his words: "Senior Brother Lin Feng will definitely be as good as them." ”
He smiled lightly and said, "Senior brother praises." ”
After thanking him, Lin Feng thought in his mind again: "But I still don't understand, everyone is an innate disciple, is the gap really so big?" ”
Old Man Wanhua immediately replied: "Do you remember that your mother told you that disciples at the peak of innate nature can practice simple spells, right?" ”
Oh~
Wake up the person in the dream with a word, Lin Feng finally remembered that his parents had told him before that martial artists who have reached the peak of innate nature can practice simple spells, and martial artists who can spell are very different from ordinary martial artists, so there is such a big difference.
Old Man Wanhua continued: "From the innate beginning, the gap between this level will become more and more obvious, even if it is a small level of transcendence, then the two cannot be compared, and the further you cultivate, the more difficult it will be, especially your physique, others can break through with one Bailing Pill, but after absorbing two Bailing Pills, you only raised your legs, so the road behind is still very long." ”
Lin Feng nodded, for cultivation, he had already prepared in his heart, the cultivator seemed to be strong, but this was all the result of the cultivator's suffering and hard work in the boredom, and if he wanted to be strong, he had to be prepared.
can become a congenital martial artist, which is not the pride of the son of heaven, so the martial arts competition process in the congenital period is much more exciting than the martial arts competition of the acquired martial artist, and each has taken out the housekeeping skills, and the picture effect is also extremely strong.
The innate disciples screened out the top thirty on the first day, and after Lin Feng watched the competition process of the innate disciples, he concluded that the fighting of non-peak innate disciples was still mainly in martial arts, although he couldn't see how much more subtle the moves were than the moves of the acquired disciples, but the power of martial arts was too much bigger I don't know how many times, the innate disciples were already immortal bodies, and the power of martial arts would be different in level.
The martial arts competition of the innate disciples was extraordinary, but the duration was only two days, because the number of innate disciples was not even one percent of the acquired martial artists.
In the end, the top three innate martial artists were Yang Zhuo, who was recognized as the first disciple, won the crown, and the second was the female disciple Chen Dongqing, which made Lin Feng sigh that this woman was not as weak as she looked, because Chen Dongqing could fight with Yang Zhuo for a hundred rounds without falling behind, and the third was the innate disciple Liao Yu.
In addition, Li Zhi, Fu Junjie and Wang Dan are all close behind.
The top ten innate disciples, all of them are masters of the outer sect, and all of them have reached the peak of innate disciples, and such powerhouses can already be regarded as half of the immortal cultivators.
"Except for Yang Zhuo, who has fought with Chen Dongqing, all the other disciples dare not compete with him, and they can't see the depth, but the strength of Li Zhi and others can reflect Yang Zhuo's strength, after all, which innate peak martial artist doesn't have the heart of a strong man? This Yang Zhuo is mysterious. In the whole innate martial arts competition, only the female disciple Chen Dongqing dared to compete with Yang Zhuo, Lin Feng analyzed carefully in his heart,
Thinking of the spell cast by Chen Dongqing, Lin Feng nodded again and said, "That water spirit technique is really powerful, no wonder Chen Dongqing is only a step worse than Yang Zhuo." ”
After the innate disciple martial arts competition ended, Lin Feng returned to his cultivation place early, but after returning to the cultivation place, Lin Feng has been recalling the picture of the innate disciples' fighting, many places are worth recalling, seeing that some disciples can pinch the magic trick empty-handed, as if they are conjuring up energy, his heart is envious.