The national competition was ready to start in September, and Chen Tanyun took Wang Changsheng, Ma Xinru, and the sullen Ma Xinyi on the plane and went to the capital in advance.

got off the plane, and the person who came to pick everyone up turned out to be Wang Changsheng's senior brother Zhou Yunting, who said as soon as he met Zhou Yunting

"This competition is different from the past, the master asked me to come and pick you up and take you to the hotel, where is the master waiting for you, and then explain the rules of this competition in detail"

Looking at Zhou Yunting's serious expression, everyone also acted quickly and took the car to the hotel.

When I arrived at the hotel to find Zhihe, Zhihe's expression and temperament changed greatly, his body was straight like a sharp sword, his eyes were sharp and murderous, and he no longer had the meaning of being light and light like the previous Taoist master.

Zhihe saw that the juniors were very uncomfortable with his aura, and said with a wry smile

"There's no way, time is pressing, I haven't been able to integrate it and achieve freedom of retraction, bear with me, to make a long story short, the next big game is very dangerous"

Zhihe's expression became serious, with an exhortation, a reminder

"This time, there are a lot of masters who have entered the WTO, the dark energy has reached more than a dozen, and the bright energy is more, as for how much, I don't know, and the scattered masters have also appeared frequently recently, these people are not ordinary, they are all masters of national arts, and there is a death list in this competition"

"You have to think about it, either you just give up the game or you just give up when you feel like you're not beating. After speaking, he said seriously to Wang Changsheng

"I know you've already entered the Ming Dynasty, but don't be careless, my advice is to let you wait another two years, what about you"

"I want to participate, if I meet a half-step dark master, I will abstain, don't worry, master, I have measure" Wang Changsheng was full of confidence.

Zhihe took a deep look and continued, "Zhou Yunting doesn't have to participate in this competition, I still know how many catties and taels you have, in addition to me, our Wudang faction will also have some of your other uncles and uncles to participate." ”

In the next two days, Zhihe also inquired about the information of many masters through his own network, and then discussed it with everyone.

On September 5th, the qualifiers of the competition officially began, and everyone entered, Wang Changsheng found that in this competition, there were fewer young people, and even only a few people, including himself

This time, the inspection of the competition is more rigorous, the security has more than doubled compared to before, and the number of judges has increased to 40, and all of them are famous in the martial arts world with gray beards.

This time, there will no longer be three groups of qualifiers at the same time, and they will be played one by one from low to high.

According to the usual practice, under the competition of the host, the coaching competition before Ming Jin began.

Almost all of them are participated by young people in their 20s, which is similar to the previous youth group, but the level is higher, basically between the previous youth group and the youth group, the number is very large, there are more than 200 people.

The rules of the Mentoring Group are the same as before, except that weapons are limited this time. Looking at most of the unfamiliar faces, Wang Changsheng also felt secretly excited, but for the next few days to compete in the Mingjin group, he secretly suppressed and adjusted his mentality.

Zhihe on the side nodded secretly when he saw it, yes, this little apprentice is more mature, and he hasn't seen him for a while, he exudes a trace of gunfire, and the confidence revealed in his eyes attracts people's attention, but fortunately, there are many freaks in this game, and he doesn't feel conspicuous.

Wang Changsheng also observed the following contestants with the game, this time the contestants are basically masters of the actual combat school, every move is concise and sharp, there is no cumbersome traditional moves at all, there is a back and forth, and it is in full swing.

But because they are all young and strong, their moves are above 100 catties, although through the realm selection group, everyone basically wants to be, but there are also several dangerous situations.

Through the back boxing, the monument wrestler, the tiger cannon boxing, and so on this is the real blooming of a hundred flowers, hundreds of boxing routines appear frequently, not only Wang Changsheng's heart is hot, Lian Zhihe also nodded frequently, a little gain.

After the end of each wonderful competition in this coaching competition, there will be a judge who will comment on the martial arts routines, development history, standing piles, and working hard, all of which are explained in simple terms in great detail.

Wang Changsheng said to Zhihe while listening

"Master, how do you think I can step into the dark energy?"

"It's easy to get into the light, but it's hard to get into the dark. If you want to step into the dark energy, you must use a heart to the city to seek the purest original intention and touch in your heart. Zhihe said.

That is, God and Qi are together, Qi is in harmony with the heart, and Heart is in harmony with the Force. When these three are combined, you can step into the dark energy. ”

“。。 Is it pure?" Wang Changsheng said.

"It's not pure, it's good to practice martial arts without distractions, but you have to add your own emotions to your fists, this is what people call fist intent, gun intent, sword intent, you already have a trace of gun intent in your body, breaking through the dark energy is just time and heritage, and you don't need to force it"

Shiwa shook his head.

"Gun intent?" Wang Changsheng said suicidly, in fact, he just wanted to punch faster and harder, after all, the hammer man did not stab people with a gun, and he should be better at knives, after all, he has been visualizing the Tang knife in his mind every day since he was a child, but what is the so-called knife intent, what is the knife momentum? This Wang Changsheng is also very puzzled.

At this time, Zhihe spoke again, "Dark energy is the beginning of finding your own way, you have to find your own way, everyone's is different, so there is no reference meaning, you can only rely on yourself"

"Do you rely on yourself?" Wang Changsheng remembered the depictions in various novels in his previous life, like the Romance of the Dragon and Snake Wang Chao also re-walked a section of the Red Army's Long March road before he found his original intention and stepped into the dark.

But he is not the protagonist, no matter how miserable the protagonist of those who have arrived in the other world is, but there will always be a sense of superiority in his heart, no matter what he does, there will be a trace of calmness and broadening of his mind, and he is reborn!

I thought that I could be in the limelight in this national competition and start my invincible momentum, but as a result, the water was even more muddy when the master stirred it up, and all the demons and monsters jumped out.

But there's no way, let's fight, as long as you don't meet a master of half-step dark energy.

Five days, a full five days, before the game ended, many people also directly broke through the bright strength in the arena, and the prosperous world.

Next is the Mingjin group, in the past few days, Wang Changsheng has not taken the initiative to visualize, but has meditated and repeatedly played health maintenance skills every day to maintain himself at the peak. And Ma Xinyi knew that Wang Changsheng was going to participate in the competition, so she didn't come over to disturb her, for fear of affecting Wang Changsheng's state.

In the rest area, he closed his eyes and prepared for battle, and when he heard the horn shouting to himself, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes instantly, and the momentum of the five days made the gun intent even stronger.

On the field, the opponent was a young man with a comb and a slab with his arms lowered as if he could reach his knees. The body is lying down together, like a big ape! Obviously, it is a kung fu body, walking, sitting and lying with an ape shape!

It's clear that the all-arm fist is not shallow!

Rival!

"Shen Xing" and "Wang Changsheng" only simply reported their names, which was regarded as a greeting.

Wang Changsheng didn't dare to wave at will, and after the referee blew the whistle, he rushed to the other party, and the other party also got up and jumped, rushing over like an ape.

The two of them shook their arms, and at the same time made a snapping sound in the air, and "bang" their arms collided with each other.

Wang Changsheng frowned, he was so energetic, he was worthy of being a master of practicing Tongjian boxing, his arm strength was heavy, and he was very disadvantaged by his young age, so he felt that he could no longer fight hard with the other party if he changed his routine.

Wang Changsheng jumped like a harrier turning over, tapping the ground with his toes, and retreated. Shen Xing took a step, his body was like an arrow off the string, and his arm stretched out, piercing Wang Changsheng's door like a big gun.

The wide sleeves snapped through the air, like waves crashing against the side of a ship!

Shen Xing's body moved flexibly, like a gibbon monkey.

After Wang Changsheng retreated a few meters, his feet did not move, his body folded back violently, dodging this straight punch!

Shen Xing missed a blow and pressed down with his fist!

"Peng!"

The two of them punched and kicked together, making a loud noise. Shen Xing flew out upside down, rolling in the air one after another, unloading the impact like an ape. Wang Changsheng jumped and turned over. A step, a lightning catch-up, an opportunity.

Wang Changsheng fought quickly and attacked, leaving no way to retreat, rubbing the flat ground under his feet, his fist was vigorous, his arms were like cannons, and he rushed straight to the door of Shen Xing.

Shen Xingmian's body was fiercely short, paved the ground forward, passed under Wang Changsheng's crotch, and his backhand was the most famous trick in monkey-shaped boxing, "Monkey Stealing Peach"!

Wang Changsheng suddenly had a cool breath from his abdomen, and dense goosebumps appeared on his skin, it was so ruthless!

As if blessing and misfortune were coming, and like a conditioned reflex, Wang Changsheng clamped his legs, clamped Shen Xing's arm with his knees, and a straight fist, half a step collapsed, and slammed into Shen Xing's head.

"Admit defeat" Shen Xing's head tilted back, and he lay on the ground, Wang Changsheng's punch blasted through Shen Xing's ears, and the cold fist wind made Shen Xing's head sweat.

The "beep" referee also blew the whistle

Wang Changsheng let go of his legs, and both of them and Shen Xing instantly gasped for breath, it was really too thrilling, and both of them were in danger in a few seconds.

Wang Changsheng grinned at Shen Xing, then turned around and left, a fine hair sweat appeared on his back, this grandson is really shameless, the monkey steals peaches? Wang Changsheng scolded secretly as he walked, and his legs were slightly weak.

When he arrived at the rest area, he sat down and quickly recovered with breathing, while Zhou Yunting was also handing water to Wang Changsheng to wipe his sweat on the side.

Fortunately, everyone only plays twice a day, otherwise they would have to die of exhaustion.