Chapter 19 Tournaments

The fog on the top of Tianzhu Mountain was very thick in the early morning and had not yet dissipated, and Liu Yi was practicing the basic moves of Taijiquan.

He has been here for half a month, and Liu Yi has been practicing for half a month, and after this period of practice, the coherent moves in his hands are no longer as stiff as they were some time ago.

It looks like it is endless, and it is quite charming, and after beating Liu Yi took a deep breath, during this period of time, he practiced martial arts every day, and his heart actually fluctuated a little, and he didn't know when he could become stronger, and he used his hands to slash the enemy.

It was time for breakfast when a senior brother called him, and he followed the senior brothers down the mountaintop.

The master said that the plan of the day lies in the morning, and he always gets up early in the morning to go to the top of the mountain to practice, and his brothers will also give him guidance when he practices.

In the dining room, Liu Yi and his senior brothers sat at a table, the lark was no longer in the sect, he explained to Liu Yi that he was going out for a few days, and he should come back today.

He couldn't wait to tell his master that he had practiced Baguazhang well.

The senior brothers at the table today are discussing one thing, the martial arts competition is an annual event within the sect, and the major disciples are learning martial arts from each other is the best way to test their strength.

Liu Yi hadn't been here for a long time and didn't understand the situation of this martial arts competition, so he asked his senior brother Shen Ling who was sitting on the side, "Senior brother, what are you talking about?"

Shen Ling explained carefully to Liu Yi: "The martial arts competition is a conference for the disciples of our sect to learn from each other, the conference is mainly based on competition, not for the purpose of winning or losing, and it must not hurt people's lives, nor can it cause serious injuries to stop at the point.

The conference stipulates that the disciples who enter the sect are divided into several teams according to the time standard, with a minimum of six months and a maximum of two years, with a span of one year. ”

After listening to this, Liu Yi understood a general idea, and was a little curious about this conference, he didn't see many senior brothers on weekdays, and he didn't know how powerful these senior brothers were, this was a good opportunity to learn.

At the same time, he was also a little lost, and he also wanted to go up and learn from his senior brothers in order to know the gap between himself and them.

However, listening to Shen Ling's words, the conference also had regulations, so he gave up this idea.

Today is a busy day for Liu Yi, because many disciples are preparing for the conference, so he has to help prepare everyone's meals.

After all, he didn't have to attend the conference, Liu Yi started to get busy after eating, and he was busy all of a sudden, and it was the morning of the start of the conference.

Liu Yi's work was done, and he came to the square, which was full of onlookers in the sect.

This was the first time he had seen everyone in the sect get together, there were many people he didn't know, and he was cultivating the fields every day, but he didn't have a few senior brothers who had a good relationship.

He stood outside the crowd and it was difficult to move forward alone, when a voice came: "Liu Yi, hasn't your master come back yet?"

When Liu Yi heard the sound, he turned his head and saw that it was Uncle Qi Kun.

Since he teased Liu Yi last time, he told the lark, and the lark just smiled and said, "He likes to joke, but he is harmless, although this person's temper is a little strange, but he is capable, but even if it is for the teacher, he can't help you, you have to rely on yourself, if you befriend him, the benefits are endless." ”

Liu Yi remembered his master's words, but he was still young and didn't know how to get close to Qi Kun, so he couldn't do his own work and cultivation for the time being.

And Qi Kun was still in the medicine field and watched him practice, sometimes shouting a few words to tell him to correct his mistakes.

Liu Yi was teased and was also wary of whether he was going to trick himself again, but he slowly found out that what Qi Kun said was right, so he was very happy and had a little more respect for him.

He bent down and said to Qi Kun who was walking over, "The disciple has seen Uncle Qi, but the master has not returned yet. ”

Qi Kun walked over directly and patted him on the head and said, "Today, you can take a good look at this martial arts competition, and you can also learn from the combat experience of your senior brothers." ”

Liu Yi replied, "The disciple understands. ”

Qi Kun took Liu Yi and walked directly into the crowd, and the gathered disciples saw Qi Kun coming and gave way one after another.

Liu Yi was not surprised by this meeting, and he had also heard the prestige of Uncle Qi in the mouths of other disciples, and many disciples had been tricked by him.

But he took on the responsibility of the Dan Pavilion alone, and his skills were beyond the ordinary pill production level, so everyone respected and feared him.

Qi Kun's face was normal, but Liu Yi had cold sweat dripping from his head, and he felt a pair of strange eyes around him cast on him.

Everyone was thinking about how this novice animal boy walked with this weird Uncle Qi.

Enduring everyone's gaze, Liu Yi followed Qi Kun to the edge of the ring.

The ring is a high platform made of stone, and there are five people sitting on the edge of the ring.

They were all five elders who were highly respected figures in the sect.

Today, the five of them are the supervisors of the conference, one of them walked into the center of the ring, he said: "Fellow disciples, today our Taiji Sect's annual martial arts competition officially began, the conference will be supervised by the five elders of the deputy sect master to determine the victory or defeat, admit defeat and defeat of one side, and those who fall to the ground will lose, this conference also has a reward for the Qi Gathering Pill provided by the Dan Pavilion, the first disciple at each stage can be obtained, and the first place has the opportunity to challenge the same door at other stages. ”

After saying that, he sat back, and there was a disciple standing in the corner of the ring, and he walked to the center and said loudly: "First of all, the six-month disciple will start the martial arts competition Zhang Song first, and Wu Qiao will come to the stage." ”

Liu Yi asked curiously, "What is Uncle Qi's Qi Gathering Pill for?"

Qi Kun said: "The Qi Gathering Pill can concentrate your energy and help you recover your strength as quickly as possible. ”

Liu Yi nodded, thinking in his heart that this elixir was really magical.

The two disciples walked into the ring in response, Liu Yi retracted his thoughts, and with the sentence "The competition begins," the disciple gave way and retreated to the corner.

The two put on a posture and immediately fought together, Zhang Song practiced one set, and Wu Qiao practiced two fists and fists.

Slowly, both of them received a few punches and slaps, and they were a little out of breath after a few rounds.

The next step is to see who can hold out better until one of them falls, because they won't throw in the towel.

A few rounds later, Wu Qiao fell, and Zhang Song struggled to stabilize his body from falling.

Zhang Song won in the end, and everyone cheered for Zhang Song.

Qi Kun pursed his lips and said to himself: "It's still early, these two people haven't arrived home yet, so there's nothing to look at." ”

Liu Yi listened to it on the sidelines, but he had nothing to say.

There are not many disciples in the sect, and the disciples who have been in the first year are not much different in strength, and the competition is also won by a slight margin.

Next is the stage competition of the disciples who have been in the beginners for two years, and the disciples at this stage are also the competitions they are most looking forward to watching, and the strength of the disciples at this stage has a clear gap with the previous ones.

There are also some geniuses in some sects who are gradually showing their prominence, and it is rumored that they can even have the strength to fight with the old disciples who have been in the field for three years.

The first pair on the field were two men who practiced their strength, and the two rushed together in the blink of an eye, and the four palms were opposite each other, and the strength of the two collided.

They all wanted to push each other out of the ring, and after a long stalemate, the muscles of the two people's arms were swollen and their muscles were bursting out, but there was still no change in the same place.

The two knew that if they continued like this, they would not be able to distinguish between winners and losers, and the two looked at each other and retreated to both sides.

The left is named Jiang Kun, and the right is named Liao Yong.

Jiang Kun twisted his wrist and said to Liao Yong, "You and I are both people who rank in the forefront of our sect's physical strength, today you and I will use our strength to decide the winner, whoever pushes the other party out of the ring will win, you see." ”

Liao Yong thought for a while and agreed, "Okay."

After speaking, he continued to build up his strength, Liao Yong practiced "Brute Bear Strength", and he practiced brute strength like a black bear.

The muscles of his hands bulged and the muscles were bulging, and his hands were clenched into fists and his arms were pressed to his chest, and the strength of his arms was clearly visible.

Jiang Kun practiced the exercises of "Green Bull Strength", and he practiced his legs, and a pair of legs could make him burst out with powerful power in an instant.

The two of them collided with a "bang" with full strength, Jiang Kun clenched his right hand and hammered it over, and Liao Zhulian's arms were not afraid.

He clenched his right fist and hit Jiang Kun's right fist directly, and the two fists collided together.

The two fists collided and a wave of qi erupted, and the wave of qi spread, and Liu Yi obviously felt that the wave of qi hitting his face felt a little painful.

Liu Yi's face was shocked I didn't expect the collision of two fists to emit such a powerful force.

Qi Kun and the others beside him were accustomed to no other expressions, Liu Yi stretched out his hand to block the qi wave and took his hand away to look at the ring.

The two were already entangled together, Liao Yong punched over, Jiang Kun fought with his fist, but he couldn't resist the force on the fist and took a step back.

However, Jiang Kun also has a set, he kicked his right foot back, and the floor was kicked out of the crack.

From the ground, he punched back with his right foot, and the two fought each other again for dozens of rounds without a winner.

The two sides punched each other again Jiang Kun was suppressed by the huge power of Liao Yong's arms, Jiang Kun changed his right foot and kicked at Liao Yong.

Liao Yong was negligently kicked to the edge of the ring by this kick, and Liao Yong was just about to stabilize his body and prepare to fight back.

Jiang Kun rushed to him one step ahead of him and knocked him out of the ring with one punch.

Liao Yong fell off the stage, Jiang Kun pulled Liao Yong into the ring, and the two shook hands to show friendship and walked off the ring.

It was the first time Liu Yi saw that the strength of a person could be so huge, if he was punched, he would probably be half dead.

Li Jinting and Shen Ling came to the stage, and the disciple shouted the names of two more people.

Liu Yi's heart trembled, usually he had the most contact with Shen Ling, and he didn't know what Senior Brother Shen Ling's strength was.

The two walked into the ring, and Liu Yi felt that the disciples around him began to discuss, and the topics all revolved around Li Jinting.

"Guess how long Shen Ling can hold out I say ten seconds," one whispered to the person next to him, and the other said, "Ten seconds, I guess I lost in less than five seconds." ”

Liu Yi listened to it in his ears, looked at Li Jinting with doubts in his heart, thinking about how powerful this person was, and let them say such things.

It didn't seem like boasting, so he asked Qi Kun beside him: "Uncle Qi, is this Li Jinting very powerful, everyone firmly believes that he can win." ”

Qi Kun touched his beard and said: "Liu Yi, you remember that there are some people in this world who are born with extraordinary talents in some aspects, and these people tend to learn faster and practice stronger than others, Li Jinting is such a person who is called a genius by people, and he can practice both body and fist skills at a young age, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first person to be a young disciple." ”

Liu Yi was shocked in his heart, this person could be so praised by Uncle Qi, I don't know what kind of amazing martial arts competition it will be, Shen Ling looked at Li Jinting cautiously, his eyes stared at him, and he didn't dare to relax a little.

Li Jinting didn't have a look of contempt, and rushed directly towards Shen Ling, his body was brisk.

Like a white rainbow, he arrived behind Shen Ling in the blink of an eye, and he just wanted to turn around only to feel a burst of weightlessness, and he fell out of the ring and sat on the ground.

Shen Ling fell out without knowing what happened, Shen Ling touched his head, stood up a little dizzy, and looked at the ring and announced that Li Jinting had won.

Shen Ling shook his head and sighed in his heart: "I heard that this person is powerful, but I didn't expect to lose so easily, I thought that I had made progress these days, and I could live with him in two moves, but I didn't expect to lose before I used the moves, worthy of the name of genius, it seems that I can only continue to practice hard." ”