Chapter 50: The Champion
Chapter 50: The Champion
Yinren Village, thirty miles south of the maple forest, a campsite.
The camp is surrounded by eight lit torches, illuminating the camp illuminated. The first man also wore a gray hooded shirt, but did not wear a hood to hide his face.
The light of the torch shone on the man's face, making the already angular facial features more three-dimensional, and the man with a bookish anger could not see his real age. This person is Li Chengtao.
In addition to Li Chengtao, there are two other people in the camp, and they are also dressed as mountain patrol teams.
"Captain, Qingzhu sent a message to report that the rabbit on the other side of the Chunfeng River has been found. One of them reported.
"Okay, tell Qingzhu and let him act when he has the opportunity. Also, the Eagle and the Snake were on a mission with us for the first time. Let him take care of it a little more. Li Chengtao commanded.
"Although Eagle and Teng Snake are on a mission with us for the first time, they have both served as captains of the Iron Guards before. Although Xiuwei is not yet in the stream, it is also the peak of the Mangzhi Realm......" It was another mountain patrol member who spoke, and the voice was a woman.
"Poisonous bees, listen to the captain!" the patrolman who had just reported the news interrupted the woman.
Li Chengtao waved his hand, signaling that it didn't matter. said: "I naturally believe in the abilities of Han Song, poisonous bees, and green bamboo, and the eagle and the Teng snake are also selected layer by layer. It's just that this time our opponent is not simple. Go about the business, remember, be careful. ”
"No!" the man of the mountain patrol team codenamed Han Song and the woman of the mountain patrol team codenamed Poison Bee bowed down and obeyed the order. Li Chengtao was the only one left in the camp.
As the so-called spring cold is steep, the night of the maple forest in early spring is naturally extremely cold. I don't know how long it took, Li Chengtao said softly: "Come out." A figure jumped from a tree not far away. has an embarrassing stubble, a resolute face, and the wine gourd that rarely leaves.
"It seems that the kung fu has improved again, Cheng Tao. "The person who came was Li Chengqian.
"I didn't notice you, your inner strength is still so deep. Li Chengtao didn't look at his brother, and said to himself. I just noticed that there were no birds in your direction, and it was a little strange.
As he spoke, he thrust the short sword he held back into his waist.
Li Chengqian picked up the wine gourd and poured a sip of wine, and asked, "Do you need me to make a move?"
Li Chengtao glanced at him and asked, "Where do you know that?"
"Haha, I was actually teaching martial arts to those little cubs. It's just that I found that someone was probing, and from the perspective of the inner strength, it was very strange. Li Chengqian shook the wine gourd and poured the last sip of wine into his mouth.
"Is the other party a celebrity?" asked Li Chengtao solemnly.
Li Chengqian nodded.
Li Chengtao was silent for a while, with a rare smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to Li Chengqian: "I haven't congratulated my eldest brother on his great progress!
Li Chengqian waved his hand and replied with a smile: "Haha, don't come to this set, you can too." I really want to congratulate me and invite me to a drink!"
Li Chengtao glanced at his lips and turned around and walked in the direction of Yinren Village. Just as he was about to disappear into the darkness, Li Chengqian said: "I am going to go to a historic site in the next few days. I can't come back anytime soon. Can you do it yourself?"
Li Chengtao's figure paused slightly, and he said coldly: "If you want to go, you can go, you don't need to talk to me." ”
Disappear into the maple forest.
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Martial arts competition, the sub-venue of the local character.
"The other party faints, Chen's group, Zhao Longsheng!" the cold voice of the mountain patrol member sounded in the ring.
There was a commotion in the audience, "This young man is dressed up in a strong body, but his strength is so strong!"
"Yes, you see that he has two knives hanging from his waist, he should be a swordsman. But so far, he has never drawn a knife. Others chimed in.
"What he defeated just now was the peak of the Qi Realm, and without even pulling out the knife, he swept the opponent out of the ring with a scabbard. The chatter of the crowd gradually subsided.
In fact, Zhao Long didn't want to be so high-profile, but due to the rules, he had won three games in a row yesterday and got three draws. According to the rules, next, he has to accept the challenge of others, which is commonly known as guarding. Although the defenders can rest for a quarter of an hour between fights, the wear and tear of the battle is not only internal strength, but also mental and physical fatigue. And his own exercises focused on the cultivation of the divine soul, and he was not good at recovering his physical strength.
Therefore, Zhao Long adopted this way of fighting, through the profound internal strength cultivation of his Mangzhi Realm, quickly found the opponent's strengths and weaknesses, and used the fastest and most direct means to directly defeat the opponent.
In this way, those who are lucky and want to pick up the leaks will weigh whether they have the strength to do so.
There is no doubt that this strategy has been successful. The Tatsuno-group also had a competition scene that was different from other groups. The time that the contestants compete on the stage is far less than the rest time between the competitions. There have even been many times when no one has come to the stage to challenge.
And the opposite is the noon group next to it. Compared with the commotion and exclamation of the Tatsunogumi audience, the audience gathered more people here, and there were bursts of applause from time to time, and the scene was very enthusiastic.
"Erniu, it's up to you. Beat this little ghost home and let him know that playing martial arts is not the place for a little doll like him!" A rough-looking man shouted loudly.
"Come on, little ghost, take care of you. Knock that fat man down!"
"Yes, boom, boom, boom!"
"Yes, you won if I bought it, little drunkard, you have to fight!" responded to the man, but it was a few people not far away. If you want to come to the stage, the contestants have been very popular recently.
Compared with the enthusiasm off the stage, the two on stage also played back and forth. Yi Xifeng was still wearing the cyan robe, and he was carrying the Guizang scabbard behind his back. It's just that at this time, he didn't use a wooden sword, but still used a swimming dragon to split the empty palm against the enemy. The opponent is a guard in iron clothes, and the brute bull trick he has learned is also a fierce Vientiane-level internal strength technique.
"You Dragon—Double Dragon Palm!" Yi Xifeng sighed lightly, and the calyx-shaped palms accompanied the galloping figure, blasting into the opponent's chest.
The two-day ring competition made Yi Xifeng's dragon splitting the empty palm more and more proficient. And this style of "swimming dragon double dragon palm" is a miracle for Yi Xifeng.
Seeing it, this move is going to be printed on Niu Er's thick chest. Niu Er did not parry with his arms, but held the other fist with one hand, bent his arm and stride, and struck an elbow, returning to Yi Xifeng's palms.
With this elbow blow, the drumming energy formed a vague shadow of a wild bull behind him.
"Boom!" there was a loud bang, and the two figures slammed into each other, then separated at an even faster speed.
Yi Xifeng was shocked back nearly ten zhang, and Niu Er was also shocked out of the ring. Swallowing a mouthful of blood that came up, Yi Xifeng was shocked.
This kind of phantom, Yi Xifeng has seen, is the scene produced when Wang Bodang used the "Hundred Refining Tiger King Spear". All Vientiane-level exercises, cultivated to the realm of Mang, can condense the Vientiane Phantom, and this Vientiane Phantom of the Brute Bull is a sturdy brute bull.
This martial artist named Niu Er is obviously a martial artist in the realm of potential, but he didn't expect that through this competition in the ring, by chance, he touched the threshold of the realm of Mang.
Fortunately, he only touched the threshold, and it can also be seen from the vague virtual shadow that compared with Wang Bodang's Hundred Refining Tiger King Spear, there is a big gap.
At this moment, there was an uproar in the ring next to him. The audience also turned their heads and asked what was going on.