When Long Zhen saw his name appear on the enchantment, he kept changing colors, spiraled around the enchantment, and finally rose into the air, couldn't help but clench his little fist, jumped up in place, and shouted in his mouth, "Come on Long Zhen, come on Long Zhen!"

Wu Xuan saw the last examiner, looked at himself in surprise and inexplicably, and was secretly proud in his heart: This time he should barely pass the test. Bowing slightly, he turned around and withdrew, rushing to the martial arts barrier on the opposite side.

It is easy to say that the martial arts competition is quite difficult, his current identity is just Long Zhen, who has a mediocre family background, how to attract the attention of others in the martial arts, but also be able to control the proportions, so as not to arouse the suspicion of others, you must also consider it carefully and adapt to the situation. When the time comes, push Long Zhen to the Dragon Palace, preferably the Black Dragon Envoy, and see if there is anything to discover?

It's just that this Dragon Palace Enchantment is not a big enchantment that accommodates the East China Sea Sea Clan, and it seems to be on par with the conch dojo given by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and he is not the master of the enchantment, and he is in it, and he has completely cut off contact with the outside world. Originally, he and Zhao Tong, Liu Bowen, Xuan Jizi, Xuan Jizi, and Zhu Yuanzhang's communication talisman all failed. I don't know, what is the situation outside, how can I keep in touch with Long Zhen and the others when I leave the Dragon Palace Enchantment?..。

Thinking over and over again in his heart, Wuxu stepped into the martial arts enchantment.

At this moment, in the martial arts enchantment, up to now, the situation has become relatively clear, and almost no one has challenged the last seven rings. It seems that everyone has tacitly accepted the existence and order of the top seven. There are only one, two, three, and three rings left, and some people jump up from time to time.

Wuxu stopped and observed, and found that every ring has a small enchantment, and if you want to fight, you must first have a certain strength and be able to rush through this small enchantment. The first ring needs the cultivation of the first layer of mortal dust, counting down to the past, and the realization of the void is secretly tongued, so the tenth ring, does it need the cultivation of the first layer of real people? This is a sports meeting, and a real monk is actually used as an athlete? Moreover, the participants in this civil and military conference are all under the age of twenty, could it be that the sea clan is so powerful, and before twenty, there are real monks?

Wu Xuan walked over, ignoring the strange eyes of others, and silently sensed it, fortunately, fortunately, the small enchantments in the seventh and eighty-ninth rings are all set in the cultivation of the seventh layer of mortal dust and can be entered.

Wuxu is showing the cultivation of the middle stage of the third layer of mortal dust at this moment, so naturally he can only go to one or two or three rings, and he can't finally occupy a ring, so it will definitely be the top twenty of this conference.

Those who do good things in the enchantment, seeing that Wuxu is wearing a Confucian shirt, cleared the customs from the literary test enchantment, and after coming in, he looked east and west, and looked at one to ten rings, but he didn't take on the challenge for a long time, so he shouted, "Hey, literary boy, it's not a fake trick, hurry up." A few who had just been defeated, even touched the wounds on their bodies in a show-off manner, and sneered, "Looking at this appearance and posture, most of them are silver-like wax gun heads." Some of the people around laughed, "That's a good allusion, haha." ”

In the enchantment of the literary test, the chief examiner who had just flown to the east to report to the princess of the Dragon Palace and the black dragon envoy, stood there with several examiners, watching Wuxu dangling in the martial arts enchantment, being ridiculed, but as if he was strolling leisurely, he said worriedly, "This son, it's just messing around with us, and the cultivation is no more than the third layer of mortal dust, and he actually ran over there." Next to him, the examiner of the last level said, "I just checked it, that Long Zhen is the grandson of the original Princess Longyan's maid, and his clan is an ironclad shrimp, so it is impossible to know Su Dongpo's Jiang Chengzi, and imitate the words and phrases of Fang Cai." There is no doubt that this son should be a human being," he paused, lowering his voice, "I can't do it, I just came from the outside world." ”

Wuxu was thinking about how to use Long Zhen's Flying Dragon Fist, which he practiced weekdays, to fly to the No. 1 ring to perform. I didn't know that my bottom line had been seen through by the examiners in these literary test enchantments.

The so-called Flying Dragon Boxing, go to the fierce road, with the basic heart of the dragon family, take the artistic conception of the flying dragon in the sky, after practice, the arms will be like two dragons out of the water, between the opening and closing, the wind and clouds surge, the fist turns into a roaring dragon head, full of prestige, the impact is very strong. But it takes the people of the dragon clan to be able to practice to such a realm and power.

If it is other sea tribes or human beings, if they do not have a very strong physique, they will hurt their bodies after practice, and if they do not have the natal supernatural power of the dragon clan, even if they practice to the back, there will only be the sound of the dragon groaning, and the golden image of the dragon's head will be difficult to appear.

Wuxu thought about it, and had a little calculation in his heart, so he stomped his foot and flew to the No. 1 ring.

The barrier suddenly became lively, and many people gathered around. Without him, Wu Xuan only wandered around, in the eyes of others, it was full of pretense. At this time, Wuxu flew up violently to challenge the No. 1 ring, and everyone was waiting to see a good show.

Now occupying the first ring, is a fish-headed young man, with pale yellow eyes, fan-shaped hands, covered with layers of silver scales, Wuxu has been in the Dragon Palace enchantment for a few days, and he knows that this young man is a Qiaomu goldfish family. Multi-eyed goldfish, after the natal magic power is opened, the two eyeballs can shoot out a blurry light, which has the effect of dazzling people's ears and eyes and confusing people's minds.

This multi-eyed goldfish boy is obviously the hardest and most easily challenged in the No. 10 ring, and several times he relied on this opening natal supernatural power to surprise and interfere with the opponent's mind, knocking the opponent out of the ring in one fell swoop.

Wuxu looked at the blood stains on the young man's body and asked cautiously, "Do you want to rest first?"

The young man rolled his eyes and said angrily, "It's just three layers of mortal dust, you still have to care more about yourself! With that, he shook the spear in his hand and stabbed at Wuxu.

Wuxu took a step forward to the side, half-squatting, clenching his fist with his right hand, and trying to hit and retract diagonally, which was the starting style of the Flying Dragon Fist, the undersea dragon.

The crowd of onlookers outside was in an uproar.

"Is this guy crazy? In the late stage of the fourth layer of mortal dust, he doesn't even need a weapon, and he is here to fight the Dragon Fist!"

"It's a fucking starter!"

"Hmph, the head of the gun retreats, stab your fist, and your hand will be nullified!"

Sure enough, this multi-eyed goldfish boy twisted his body, waved his hands, and the spear directly aimed at Wuxu's two fists lightly.

Wuxu was not in a hurry, and played a trick to swim all over the world, his feet kept changing, and at the same time, his fists quickly pulled out circles one by one, giving birth to an endless suction, and slightly leading the head of the spear that followed him slightly.

I saw that in the ring, there were flashing figures everywhere, faintly surrounding the young man in the middle.

The audience shouted again, "What kind of flying dragon fist is this, the dragon travels all over the world, and it is beaten into a loach into the sea!"

This is also true, Wuxu is just imitating the move of the Flying Dragon Fist, and the move of the dragon swimming in the four seas itself is to be like a dragon, while swimming, lightning strikes. Wuxu changed the straight fist to a circle.

The multi-eyed goldfish boy originally saw Wuxu facing his spear with the Flying Dragon Fist, and was about to use the spear to directly abolish Wuxu's hands, but he didn't expect that Wuxu would beat the domineering Flying Dragon Fist so obscenely, and the two fists did not collide with his own spear head at all.

He stood in the middle, sneered, made a gun as a stick, and swept away thousands of troops with one blow, which was also a circle, and he wanted to drop ten times with one force and knock Wuxu out of the ring.

Wuxu was exerting the power of the three layers of mortal dust at this moment, and he was forced by the multi-eyed goldfish boy like this, so he had to temporarily retreat. Who knew that the other party was unforgiving, and the spiritual power was poured into the spear, and the spear head spewed out yellow light, forcing Wuxu back a few steps.

A moment later, the multi-eyed goldfish boy flew into the air, condescendingly, using his natal powers, and his eyes glared hard. Wu Xuan saw that his two eyes were slightly raised, turning dark yellow, and then two faint golden lights shot out.

Wuxu could have secretly used the mandala Dharma Realm to absorb these two golden rays, but he abandoned them, lunged sideways, and while retreating, his arms were constantly crossed upward, returning the dragon to the sea with the original flying dragon fist diving downward, and changing it to an upward block, and at the same time taking the meaning of the dragon playing in the water in the original flying dragon fist, and using spiritual power to gather the surrounding water vapor, gradually forming a thin layer of blue protective water halo above his head and even around him.

Everyone outside the venue saw the two golden rays, after shooting into the blue halo, they were refracted and scattered, and reflected, like blowing a bizarre soap bubble, and then dissipated without a trace in an instant.

Wuxu's arms were stretched, his fists were flying, and the surrounding water vapor continued to condense rapidly, and a small blue water enchantment seemed to be formed around Wuxu.

Wuxu is in it, the figure flashes, and quickly plays the first five styles of the flying dragon fist, the dragon at the bottom of the sea, the dragon swims in the four seas, the dragon plays in the water, the trapped dragon goes out to sea, and the dragon returns to the sea. While playing, I integrate my own understanding and artistic conception.

The skillful goldfish boy, seeing that his blurred vision could not help Wuxu, and seeing that Wuxu was gradually gaining momentum below, he received his natal supernatural powers, and with the momentum of the heights, the man and the gun were united, forming a straight line, and stabbing towards the Wuxu who flew up.

Wuxu, seeing the spear stabbing at him, twisted his waist violently in the water halo, and a divine dragon swung his tail, separated his hands from the water halo, and flew out.

Wuxu let out a long roar in the air, "The flying dragon is in the sky."

I saw him, his feet together, his left hand with a fist on his waist, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he went straight towards the Qiaomu goldfish boy. It was the spiritual power accumulated in the few moves of the fist that was stimulated from the fist together. Suddenly, a blue water dragon flew out of its fist, raising its two sharp claws, and it was fierce, heading straight for the opponent above.

All of the challenges in the Wubi enchantment will be presented in real time on that level of light curtain-like enchantment. This lifelike blue water dragon had just flown out of Wuxu's fist, and everyone could see it clearly. Some people were about to scream, but unexpectedly, something happened in the ring.

Before the blue water dragon could fly in front of its opponent, it was scattered by the momentum of the staggered spears, turning into a downpour and falling with a clatter. Drenched into a soup chicken, he didn't care about getting soaked all over, and he didn't know where to take out a gray rolling pin-like stick, and dangerously blocked the spear of the Qiaomu goldfish boy, but he couldn't borrow his strength and fell directly.

At this moment, Wuxu was a little more alert, and did several side flips in a row before he didn't fall to the ground.

There was a burst of boos from outside the stadium.

Wuxu also seemed to be embarrassed to find a crack in the ground to get into, lowered his head, and quickly ran out of the Wubi enchantment and returned to Long Zhen's place. Then he pulled Long Zhen and ran down Longpan Mountain quickly, not even sitting in the carriage at the foot of the mountain. I found a remote mountain road and sneaked back to the mansion.

Not long after I came back, before dinner, Long Zhen found Wuxu with a sad face, "Now everyone outside is saying that I am a silver-like wax gun head, practicing a few tricks of flying dragon boxing, going to the martial arts competition, but I was beaten into a soup chicken, and finally I didn't dare to sit in the carriage." ”

Wu Xuan smiled, "That's because others don't understand, you are young, and you are not a dragon clan, you can rely on the seven moves of the Flying Dragon Fist, absorb water with your fist, and hit the water dragon, how can it be a silver-like wax spear head? If I don't be so careful and leave quickly, how can you attract the attention of the Dragon Palace Princess or the Black Dragon Envoy without being debunked on the spot?"

This truth, Wuxu also told the black-faced Long Zhen on the way back, after all, he risked his name and came to such a show in public.

Long Zhen thought about it again and said, "The truth seems to be the truth, but how can I explain it to grandma? Grandma is expected to come back later." ”

Wuxu Zhengse said, "Just follow what we discussed on the way back." Not only your grandmother, but if someone comes to ask you later, you have to answer like this, otherwise, don't say that you can't learn the Flying Dragon Fist from me, and you can't be a guard or messenger, maybe you and I still have to worry about our lives. ”

Long Zhen, looking like he was on the thief ship, looked at Wu Xu, and sighed for a long time, "No wonder they all say that you humans are scheming, Young Master Ben is on your thief ship now, and it can only be like this for the time being." ”

Wuxu clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, the little monk saw that you were destined for my Buddha, so he came to help." Long Dashao, why do you have hatred in your heart?"

That's right

persuade the gentleman to let go less sour fart and reveal privacy between the lines.

The goldfish dazzles the golden light, and the dragon fist plays in the water and goes out to sea.