Yamaliang Martial Arts Hall.

This is a relatively large martial arts hall in the original Hefu City, the scale is similar to the Wuxiang Martial Arts Hall in Huangtong Mansion, and it is backed by the Qingdi Sect, one of the ten major sects of the Great Qi.

However, the level of martial arts halls in various prefectures is basically the same.

Most of the teaching and training are nine-rank or eight-rank martial artists, and only some particularly high-end, or one-to-one private teaching will be at the level of seven-rank.

Apprentices are also at the level of unfinished products.

Early in the morning.

On the morning school field of the Shanliang Martial Arts Hall, because the morning class practice has not yet started, and the morning class teaching has not yet arrived, there are apprentices gathered in groups to discuss the hot topics recently.

The Wang family's upcoming martial arts competition.

And the person at the core of this topic is the senior brother recognized by the apprentices, known as Li Zhe, who is the strongest under the nine products of the original Hefu.

"Senior Brother Li, I heard that your parents are only fifty years old, and they are already masters of the seventh grade, but they can't get one step closer without the martial arts of the secret sixth grade, so there will definitely be a chance this time." ”

"Do you still need to ask, then there must be no problem, Senior Li's decades of martial arts experience, after stepping into the seventh grade, his strength is definitely not comparable to those young people. ”

"When the time comes, Senior Li will understand the wordless tablet and get the six-grade exercises, and then ask for the permission of the Wang family, then Senior Brother Li will be able to soar into the sky!"

"Yes, if there is a secret six-grade martial arts inheritance at home, then it can be ranked in the entire Yuanhe Mansion. ”

"I'm so envious. ”

"I heard that Bai Jingtian also has a master living in his house, and also pointed out his martial arts, Bai Jingtian's progress has indeed been very great recently. ”

"What's big? It's not that he was put down by Senior Brother Li in three moves, and he is not vulnerable at all. ”

"What kind of master is estimated to be a parallel trade. ”

A group of apprentices were talking, and most of them were still touting the elders of Li Zhe's family.

Li Zhe was a young man who looked to be in his early twenties, he was slender and tall, and his appearance was also handsome, and he already had a nine-rank move mastery, and he would soon reach the level of perfection.

He listened to the compliments of the people around him, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a rather obvious smile, and his praise of these people around him was still very useful.

And for the views of this martial arts competition, Li Zhe is also very inclined to the elders in his family, this is not blindly expecting his victory, he has undergone specific analysis.

Li Zhe carefully analyzed the final winners of the previous martial arts competitions, and found that most of the time, it was the eight-rank martial artists who occupied the top five, and even if there were occasional seven-ranks, it was only one or two.

Combined with the actual situation on the rivers and lakes, most of the people who come out to go out of the rivers and lakes are actually people who break through to the ninth rank in the martial arts hall, but they don't want to stay in the martial arts hall to teach, and yearn for a free life.

Most of these people only have nine grades, only a very few can get the chance, and the rest can reach the eighth grade, and there are very few people who can reach the seventh rank purely by breaking through the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, generally speaking, the ordinary masters on the rivers and lakes are almost at the eight-grade level, and in Li Zhe's opinion, if there is no accident, the people who come to participate in the martial arts competition should basically be at this level.

My uncle is already at the level of the seventh grade, and it must be easy to beat those eight-rank martial artists on the rivers and lakes, even if he loses to one or two other seven-rank in the end, he will definitely have the opportunity to comprehend the wordless monument.

As for falling out of the top five, Li Zhe didn't even think about it, how could a seventh-rank martial artist fall out of the top five? This is simply impossible.

And from beginning to end, he didn't take the "master" who lived in Bai Jingtian's house seriously.

In his opinion, most of the so-called "masters" are those who have just come from other places to defect to the poor martial arts, at most they are at the eight-rank level, and they may even only be nine-rank.

At this level, it is certainly more than enough to point out a rookie like Bai Jingtian, but if you want to participate in the martial arts competition and get a ranking reward, it is a fool's dream, and it is impossible at all.

Just when Li Zhe was fantasizing about his family having the secret six martial arts in the future, Bai Jingtian suddenly walked over with a sword.

"Senior Brother Li, I went back and thought about it for a night, and I thought we could talk about it again. Bai Jingtian didn't beat around the bush, and went straight to the point: "This time, I think I can win you." ”

Previously, Zhou Heng asked him which moves he lost, and after he truthfully explained-

Unexpectedly, Zhou Heng actually directly reversed the whole set of swordsmanship that Li Zhe was best at, and Zhou Heng explained to him every move, every style, and even every variation of every move, and dismantled them one by one.

This made Bai Jingtian truly realize Zhou Heng's strength, it was really too powerful, compared to Zhou Heng, all the teachings of the Shanliang Martial Arts Hall were scum, and the gap was too big!

Similarly, after listening to Zhou Heng's explanation, as well as dismantling the tricks and covering up, and feeding a lot of tricks, Bai Jingtian really felt his strength.

Far more powerful than ever.

However, when the people around him saw Bai Jingtian looking confident, they couldn't help but sneer in their hearts, and even whispered in a low voice.

"I lost so badly before, but I still don't admit defeat, this is because I want to be beaten again?"

"You see that the purple on his eyelids is not good, this is the trace left by Senior Brother Li Zhe beating him, it's too embarrassing. ”

"It's really strange that he still has the courage to continue the challenge, and where does his inexplicable confidence come from?"

"Could it be that the master in his family knew about it, so he instructed him a few moves, so he was so confident?"

"Hahaha, what kind of master can make Bai Jingtian beat Senior Brother Li Zhe overnight, it's impossible. ”

Everyone talked about it, and they were not very optimistic about Bai Jingtian.

Li Zhe also frowned slightly, looked at Bai Jingtian, and said: "I hope this is the last time, I actually don't like to compete with my subordinates, but since you have asked for it, I will fulfill you once, and by the way, I will also let you understand that no one can be called a master." ”

As he spoke, he walked to the weapon rack next to him, took two wooden swords, and threw one of them to Bai Jingtian.

"Make a move. Li Zhe said lightly.

"Senior Brother Li came out first. Bai Jingtian said, he remembered what Zhou Heng said about the trick of the last to come, first to come.

"Arrogance!" Li Zhe felt that this was Bai Jingtian looking down on him.

So he didn't have any reservations, the wooden sword in his hand was raised gently, and the whole person flew forward, quickly approached Bai Jingtian, and smashed the wooden sword in his hand hard.

As if this is not a sword, but a mountain!

The nine-grade swordsmanship of the Shanliang Martial Arts Hall "Zhenshan Seventy-two Road Swordsmanship".

This move is extremely ferocious.

It was completely a matter of overpowering people, he was sure that Bai Jingtian's strength was not as good as him, and his strength was not as good as him, so he simply gave up the comparison of moves and used his strength to overpower Bai Jingtian.

Moreover, being defeated in this way is usually the most miserable state, he wants to completely shock Bai Jingtian, and at the same time, he also wants to tell the master behind Bai Jingtian not to have any illusions about the martial arts conference.

However, as soon as Li Zhe's sword was smashed down, he saw Bai Jingtian's wrist turn slightly, and the blade of the sword shifted inward while blocking his sword, and finally the fingers holding the sword shook slightly.

Syllable!

It happened to slap on Li Zhe's wrist holding the sword, and let Li Zhe's sword fall to the ground on the spot, and at the same time, the sword edge rose and pressed against Li Zhe's neck.

There was a dead silence all of a sudden, and the crows were silent, all of them looked at Bai Jingtian in disbelief!

Oh my god, how can you be so powerful??

This Bai Jingtian actually seemed to be a cheerful person overnight.

It's amazing!

"You, what happened to your sword move just now!?" Li Zhe looked at Bai Jingtian with an expression of disbelief on his face, "How did you do it!?"

He had just clearly felt that all the changes in his sword moves seemed to be in the eyes of the other party, and they would be expected by the other party, and he would not be able to break through this feeling at all.

"It's just the elders in the family, and they just gave a few tips. Bai Jingtian laughed softly: "Senior Brother Li Zhe, it seems that the elders of my family are not hopeless at the martial arts competition. ”

"Hehe!" Li Zhe's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said, "Don't be complacent, my uncle's martial arts are definitely not comparable to your predecessors!"

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The streets of the former Hefu City are bustling, and there are many streets that specialize in selling things.

The pharmacy of the white shopkeeper is on such a street.

On this day, Sheng Xinrou and others came out to hang out and came to this street.

The five of them had arrived here six days earlier, waiting for the upcoming martial arts tournament to join in the fun.

"Hey, look at it, that jujube red horse!" Sheng Xinrou was originally choosing the things on the stall, and suddenly saw the jujube red horse being led out by the servants of the pharmacy to bask in the sun.

She remembered that this was the mount of the hero on the Qingxia River!

At the same time, at a snack stall not far away, a girl who was tasting snacks suddenly raised her head and looked at the red horse, with surprise and surprise in her eyes.

At the same table with her was a more mature young woman, who wondered, "What's the matter, Sleeve?"