Chapter 142: The Five Greats

"We're just a remnant of the last era, the old bald donkey, the old cow nose, and the big snow mountain, plus me, and that one! There are only five of us left!"

"Until now, how many generations have passed, there is still no fresh blood, tigers and leopards, thunder sounds, and chemical strength, all require understanding and talent, and they can't be taught at all!"

Maybe I'm in a good mood today, Luan Qisheng also told Luan Hongying some history,

"Five?"

This Luan Hongying really doesn't know, I've vaguely heard that the Wudang faction and the Shaolin faction have a deep background before, and I really don't know about other specific ones!

Suddenly, the freshman was curious and asked Luan Qisheng

"Yes, for our realm, there is actually not much difference in kung fu, after all, they have all been perfected and reached the peak!

The difference is just a difference in emphasis!

According to age, the oldest should be the old Niu Nose of the Wudang School, who is good at Tai Chi Sutra and Turtle Breath Gong!

And then there is the Tantric Living Buddha of the Great Snow Mountain, who is very mysterious and has almost never descended from the mountain.

Then there is the old bald donkey of the Shaolin faction, who is good at ancient methods and horizontal practice, and his blood is turbulent!

scolded fiercely, and then Luan Qisheng continued to preach

"These three people have adventures when they are young, they have the fragments of ancient books, they practice the three veins, refine and refine the qi, refine the qi and transform the gods, and refine the gods to return to the void, each chooses one of them, and each walks in its own way, but also let them come out!"

"As for the fourth, it is also the most regrettable one. ”

Saying that, Luan Qisheng was a little embarrassed.

"...... pity?"

"Yes!

Seeing that Luan Qisheng stopped talking after speaking, Luan Hongying couldn't continue to speak, so she continued to ask

"What about you, grandpa?"

"Me, their kung fu is practiced, my kung fu is killed, what do you say?"

But Luan Qisheng didn't say much, Luan Hongying's heart was like a cat scratching, itchy, it was too annoying, and his grandfather spoke halfway.

But I was helpless.

Soon, it was the afternoon, which was also the first day of the new year, and at the same time symbolized the beginning of a new history in the Chinese martial arts world.

In the past, there were annual national competitions, but they were only regarded as exchange competitions.

For the ranking of the dark energy level, it has always been very vague, and most of them are guessing and positioning in their own hearts.

And now, the top ten top masters have also been released, although many people also have the top ten rankings, but they are unlucky and missed, such as Shen Tulan.

But since the ranking has already been set, it will be easy to say in the future, just hit it!

And the ring did not repair it this time, Luan Qisheng's answer was very simple, since there was no fair environment and conditions for everyone.

Then you don't need to change anymore, if you don't adapt to the current rocks, potholes, and being defeated by the opponent who seizes the opportunity, then you deserve to be defeated.

After resting for most of the day, I have replenished my food and recovered my strength, and I have to continue!

At this time, Shen Tulan also forced herself back to the underground ring, but looking at her shoulders, including the bandages on her arms, it seemed that she was unwilling to miss this observation, so she just dealt with it a little and came over.

Soon, Jing Chengbin walked to the ring, and everyone knew that it was going to start!

"In fact, it has reached the top ten, and I personally think that there is no need to be so cruel anymore, because every player has played, and I think everyone has some comparisons in their hearts..."

Jing Chengbin said to everyone, indeed, everyone also knows that there are not many people who are qualified to chase the first place now,

Wang Changsheng, Huineng, Tashi Dorjee, Li Heng, Luan Hongying, and Zhou Tong, but Wang Changsheng seems to be a cut above these people

Although Zhou Tong comprehended the half-step tiger and leopard thunder sound, after all, it was only a half-step, which needed precipitation and time.

"Hehe, of course, I'm not a pure martial artist, so what I'm saying is just a personal opinion, I'm older, and I talk a lot. ”

Jing Chengbin said with a smile.

"The rules of the top ten this time are very simple, draw lots, I will prepare ten notes, one to ten, you ten lots, No. 1 and No. 5, No. 2 and No. 6, and so on!"

"However, because Li Zebo has been hit hard and cannot afford to compete, there will be one bye. ”

Then he said to the strongest nine people at the forefront of the audience

"Come on and draw lots and let luck determine your opponents. ”

Then a big man also came up with a suitcase.

Wang Changsheng, Huineng, Zhou Tong, Tashi Dorjee, Luan Hongying, Li Heng, Zuo Jindaoren, Li Wenwen, Jia Ziang, and nine people also went to the ring.

Under the change of everyone's breath and silence, the lottery began.

Wang Changsheng drew first, reached out and took out the mouth of the box, just like the situation of ordinary lottery, an ordinary box, the inside ............ Ten notes?

Damn! Are you just so casual? Really give ten notes, and don't even get together.

Wang Changsheng, who was speechless, casually pinched a note and took it out, a white note with a 5 written on it

"Well, Five!"

Wang Changsheng said to Jing Chengbin

Then Huineng and the others also began to draw one by one.

And it turned out

Huineng-1,

Tashi Dorjee No. 2,

LI Heng No. 3,

Luan Hongying No. 4,

Wang Changsheng No. 5,

Li Wenwen No. 6,

Jia Ziang No. 7,

Zuojin Daoren No. 8,

Zhou Tong No. 10,

In the first game of Huineng against Li Wenwen, and Zhou Tong had a bye, the most surprising thing for Wang Changsheng was that he had to fight Zhou Tong again......

But it's also normal, nine people know most of them themselves, and they will always meet in the end.

And Luan Hongying is cold face, her palm is tightly grasping the note, and even her arms are a little trembling,

What are you kidding, I didn't think about a bye!

"So, let's get a little prepared and start the first game!"

Jing Chengbin said

"Isn't General Luan coming?"

Wang Changsheng opened his mouth and asked, and the others were also more curious, the more they got to the back, the more intense they should be, why was they suddenly absent, was there something urgent?

"General Luan has something to do for the time being, but it will come soon, don't worry! General Luan won't miss it!"

Jing Chengbin opened his mouth and said with a smile.

"Then, the other contestants return to their seats, Master Huineng, and Mr. Li Shuwen stay on the stage, and get ready to start!"

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Jing Chengbin finished speaking, a black shadow flashed, and Luan Hongying took a few steps before jumping onto the stone chair.

Sit on the stone chair, with a straight waist, like a spear, a cold Chinese face, and a pair of eyes full of evil spirit.

"Let's get started!"

Luan Qisheng said lightly

"Yes! General!"

Jing Chengbin said

In addition to Huineng and Li Wenwen, everyone else also got out of the ring, the top ten match, the first game, officially started!

And Wang Changsheng, who returned to his seat, frowned slightly, because of his mental power, Wang Changsheng was more sensitive than others just now,

When Luan Qisheng arrived and his figure rushed past the others, Wang Changsheng keenly felt that Luan Qisheng's breath was a little urgent.

As a Transforming Strength Grandmaster, the pores of the whole body are closed, and he does not leak in one breath, even if he travels hundreds of miles long distances, he does not take a breath.

Then there is only one reason, he just fought with someone, and it was with a person who was short of breath who could make him fight.

Wang Changsheng's eyes swept Luan Qisheng casually, and then he quickly turned his head with a hint of horror in his eyes!

He found that Luan Qisheng's right hand, which was half-covered with sleeves, was trembling slightly, what kind of opponent would make a Grandmaster of Transformation Strength, and his palm tremble.

It's just that because of the dim light and the deterrence of temperament, few people dare to look at Luan Qisheng openly.

In addition, the master has a keen sense and can find the gaze of others, so except for Wang Changsheng, no one finds out.

Is it one of the other Transforming Masters? Is it the mysterious old monk I met in Shaolin!

Wang Changsheng's thoughts were disrupted all of a sudden!

"What's wrong?

Li Heng, who was next to him, sensed that something was wrong with Wang Changsheng, lowered his head and asked in a low voice

"It's okay, suddenly a little worried about the little bald head. ”

Wang Changsheng chuckled, adjusted his mentality instantly, restrained his expression, and said to Li Heng with a smile

Li Heng glanced at Wang Changsheng a few times suspiciously, and said, "You don't know what kind of kung fu he has, it's okay, don't worry!"

"But the opponent is very powerful, don't be careless!"

Wang Changsheng nodded and spoke

Long Wenwen, a Taiwanese boxing master in his thirties, debuted in the underground ring in his teens, and was undefeated in the underground ring for more than ten years!

"Shaolin faction, Huineng!"

A bright bald head reflected the light, and a pair of eyes full of solemn gaze, Huineng said to Long Wen

On the other side, the dragon book shows some differences, wearing a white suit, holding his hands in his pockets, a mustache at the corner of his mouth, his face is expressionless, and his eyes are looking to the side carelessly.

"Dragon Paperwork!"

But after watching the other party's last fight, Huineng didn't relax a little, not to mention that he had to be a master of the masters to get to the point.

And the other party seems to be careless, but the last opponent was also quickly defeated in this situation, and the trick of the dragon clerk ......

It's the hands in the pockets, fast, very fast fists!

His eyes were firmly fixed on the hands in Long Wen's pockets, and Huineng began to drum up his qi and blood.

The Yi Jin Sutra and the Pulp Washing Meridian begin to run at full strength, shaking the muscles, and the blood begins to circulate rapidly, quickly warming up the body.

The high-frequency oscillation made the skin instantly turn red, and the head began to heat up, Huineng immediately closed the pores, and the body was like a car engine, running rapidly.

Strike a horse stride,

"Bang!"

Huineng seemed to have increased his weight several times in an instant, his steps were like being in muddy water, and the soles of his feet were not off the ground, walking on the ground.

However, the body is brutal, and the footsteps are light and silent, giving people a sense of visual confusion.

Incense elephant crosses the river!

A few steps, deceive!

Face to face with the dragon book, the right arm snapped, with a crisp sound, straight and straight, without fancy, a punch, and the momentum sank!

Luohan Fist!

And on the other side, Long Wenwen, facing Huineng's first move, still had an indifferent, casual expression, and his eyes turned to the side.