Close-fitting shorts
On the tenth day of October, under the gaze of light or dark, this year's three-city discussion officially began.
One-year, three-year, and five-year students are naturally separate. For example, the two first-year students in Fenglin City will have to fight against the first-year students of Sanshan City and Wangjiang City respectively.
At the end of one round, the remaining three winners will be in round-robin mode. That is, A vs. B, B vs. C, and C vs. A. Win points for three points, draw for one point, and minus zero points. The one with the highest points is the leader of the three-city road.
In this way, it is necessary to look not only at the strength of the individual, but also at the overall strength of the Taoist Academy. After all, if in the final round of battle, if two people are both from the same academy, they can calmly preserve their strength and target the other.
The annual discourse began first, with three cities, six cultivators, and three battles at the same time.
The competition venue is arranged on the square in front of the city lord's mansion, because it is often used as the venue for the city guards to take the oath before the expulsion, so it is also called the martial arts arena by the common people.
The one-year-born cultivators of the City Dao Academy are basically in a state where the foundation has not been laid for a long time, and the battle is mainly based on Taoism, but it is also indispensable to cooperate with martial arts. It is the most understandable game for the common people, so it is more popular with the people.
Early in the morning, this place was surrounded by water, and the people of Fenglin City dragged their families and gathered around the martial arts arena. It took the city guards to maintain order.
On this day, Jiang An'an's school did not hold classes, so Ling He naturally took it to watch the game.
Because there were too many people, Jiang Anan sat on Ling He's shoulder, and at this moment she was clapping her little hands and cheering her brother loudly.
Zhao Rucheng and Huang Azhan were naturally the first to watch Jiang Wang's game. It's just that someone with a lot of money is like Zhao, so naturally he won't do such a thing as yelling and yelling in person, and not far away, more than a dozen Angzang men he hired are letting go of their voices.
"Jiang Wang, you will win! Jiang Wang, you will win! ”
There are also two big flags waving in the wind -
Zuo Shu "Punching the three mountains, there is no invincible opponent in the eyes." ”
The right book "Stepping on the river, who is called a hero." ”
Although Jiang Wang will definitely not appreciate it.
For a while, Jiang Wang's voice overwhelmed the audience, and this discussion seemed to have become Jiang Wang's personal performance. From time to time, people exchanged heads and asked who this Jiang Wang was. After learning that it was a player in Maple Grove City, the simple people of Maple Grove City also let out cheers.
Jiang Wang stood on the playing field and felt ...... It's embarrassing.
All three games were next to each other, and the six friars were present. From the sight of those people, intentionally or unintentionally, Jiang Wang found that he had become a public enemy. If it weren't for the rules, I'm afraid it would be a dozen or five now. This also includes the senior brother who is also in the Maple Forest City Dao Academy.
"Sassy one, what to swagger!" Lin Zhengli, who came from Wangjiang City, was the most dissatisfied, he didn't look at his opponent, but instead spat in Jiang Wang's direction.
The voice is neither light nor heavy. Jiang Wang turned a deaf ear.
The entire martial arts arena was divided into three battle arenas, and a large buffer was left between the lines.
The cultivator from the county academy is the chief referee, and the two instructors from the Maple Forest City Dao Academy are the deputy referees, and the battle is very simple, and the one who falls is losing, so there is no need to worry about the referee's favoritism. In fact, the main role of the referee was to prevent the young monk from being killed or injured due to lack of control.
Jiang Wang's opponent is from Sanshan City.
This man was short but stocky, wearing a close-fitting military uniform, and his muscles were as thick as stones.
The two sides bowed aisle and stood still.
The referee gave an order, and Jiang Wang drew his sword and came out!
People rise like dragons, and swords run through meteors.
Almost at the same time that the cultivator of the Three Mountains City was halfway through the pinch, Jiang Wang's sword was already close.
Decisive and fast.
The Purple Qi Donglai Sword Technique almost had an overwhelming advantage in the previous combat methods of the Transcendent.
In the previous selection within the Daoist Academy of Maple Grove City, he used such a trick to defeat Fang Heling, and now it seems that he is going to repeat the old things.
But to Jiang Wang's surprise and the audience's surprise, this cultivator of Sanshan City did not avoid it!
He didn't even move, his eyes staring directly at Jiang Wang's attacking sword, and his hand was so steady, his Dao decision was formed in such a gaze.
In this case, he will either give up and dodge, or simply throw in the towel. But with the speed that Jiang Wang showed, he avoided the next Dao technique after that, and he would have no chance to make a move.
And he made a completely different choice from Fang Heling!
The earthy vitality gathered frantically, and Jiang Wang felt a force gushing up from the ground, of course he knew what it was.
He's sure enough to stab his foe in the heart before the stab arrives, but his feet will also be pierced by the spikes that rise up right after.
Swapping injuries for death, he still won. But he didn't want to win.
Jiang Wang's long sword turned, and it was separated from the ground thorn that burst out under his feet, and the whole person took advantage of the situation to turn back and return to its original position.
At this time, the dense sharp thorns spread all around the cultivator of the Three Mountains City.
This cultivator from Three Mountains City, a guy who was contemptuously called a mountain barbarian, had just won a turnaround with his life.
He immediately kicked several times in succession, breaking the ground spike in front of him and kicking it away. The ground thorns were like throwing spears, and they roared towards Jiang Wang one after another.
And this Sanshan City cultivator followed behind the whistling ground thorns and launched a charge towards Jiang Wang.
Under Jiang An'an's nervous gaze, Jiang Wang turned like the wind, moving lightly among the attacking group of ground thorns, unscathed.
And the cultivators of Sanshan City are near.
His short, stocky body leaped into the air, his fist gradually condensing to stone and expanding into a giant fist like a small mountain.
Fist of Stone!
Offensive and defensive reversal!
It cannot be hardwired. Jiang Wang's horizontal sword was in front of him, touching the stone fist with the sword surface, wanting to take advantage of the situation to drift away and find a fighter again.
In any case, the Foundation Cultivator Dao Yuan was limited, and he couldn't perform too many Dao techniques at all. As long as it drags on, his swordsmanship is a sure victory.
But the stone fist suddenly flipped over, grabbed the sword in Jiang Wang's hand, and crushed it!
The Stone-Covered Fist itself is only a Ding-grade Dao technique, and although Jiang Wang has not mastered it, he is also very familiar with it. I never thought that this Dao technique would have such a dynamic change!
In an emergency, Jiang Wang abandoned the hilt of the sword, held the stone fist that crushed the long sword with both hands, and spun it vigorously.
The powerful physical power brought by the Four Spirits Refining Body Determination penetrated without reservation, and with the whirling force, the rubble flew all over the place.
Jiang Wang's toes were on tiptoe, and the whole person retreated sharply in a backward posture. At the same time, he also avoided the sudden explosion of the stone fist!
At the same time that Jiang Wang destroyed the stone fist, the monks of Sanshan City simply detonated it directly as another means of attack. But he never thought that Jiang Wang's reaction was so sharp, and he still avoided it at the first time.
The blast of the stone fist did not have no effect on him, and despite the deliberate control, his entire right arm was still covered with wounds and blood.
But he didn't seem to feel the pain, he just didn't say a word, and went straight to catch up with Jiang Wang.
He didn't pinch the Dao anymore, and he didn't have time to use the Dao technique. Or rather, he realized that with the Dao art he was mastering now, he couldn't defeat his opponent.
Then, try his physique to climb mountains and mountains, and try his fists and feet to fight lions and tigers.
Elbow strikes, knee strikes, headbutts!
Jiang Wang couldn't distance himself at all, his sword was gone, and he couldn't play his swordsmanship.
Punch, kick, shoulder!
The two of them launched a close-fitting skit!
In every inch, the most intense, the most direct, the wildest!
There are many ordinary warriors in the audience who know how to handle the style, and they are all boiling when they see this!