After Xiao Ling finished speaking, he handed the folding stick to Shen Wantian.

Shen Wantian took the folding straw stick, held it in his hand and said, "Then I will keep this folding straw stick for a day." I'll hand it over to you in person tomorrow in the ring. ”

Xiao Ling nodded in agreement. Then the two of them left the warehouse.

Back at his residence, Xiao Ling saw that it was still early. Thinking of Lu Shao and Long Sheng. At that moment, he asked people about the location of the wooden house where the Danxia faction personnel lived, and then went to the residence of Lu Yao and others.

Xiao Ling walked to the door of the wooden house where Lu Yao lived, and heard the noise of people in the house.

"Senior Brother Lu, in the ring today, how did the sunrise mountain of the Yang Yuan Fist work. We saw in the audience that the Taishan Sun Tong long sword was about to stab Senior Brother Lu in the neck, but we didn't expect it. At the critical moment, you made a move to sunrise and knocked that Sun Dong off the stage with one punch. I never thought that our Danxia Sect's Yang Yuan Fist would be so powerful. ”

"Yes, yes! I also carefully saw that Senior Brother Lu's move of Sunrise Mountain is a little different from the one we learned. Senior Brother Lu's punch was not a straight punch, but a slight hook. When the punch landed, the punch was surprisingly strong. This trick is really unfathomable and incredible. ”

Then, Xiao Ling heard Lu Shao's voice again: "Eh, I'm talking about senior brothers and sisters." When I learned this Yang Yuan Boxing, I didn't follow the routine. But I pay the most attention to practicality, and you know that practicality is that when dealing with the enemy, you have to be flexible, and I can play this sunrise mountain with a move, and there are hundreds of ways to play. However, the specific use needs to be played according to the opponent. And my principle of making moves, you don't know, that is, speed, strength. Got it, speed and power!"

Lu Shao's words came intermittently, with a lot of wine. It's just that he said it very proudly, and the excitement between the words was directly expressed in his voice.

It turned out that Lu Shao was in the martial arts competition ring that day, relying on his hateful clothes and shining brightly. Won a one-day championship and made it to the hero list.

When Jiehu learned about this, he was overjoyed. After participating in the celebration party arranged by the Five Lakes Gang for Lu Shao, after a drink. When Lu Shao returned to his residence, the disciples of the Danxia Sect came to visit one after another. Worship Lu Shao and ask for advice. Lu Shao couldn't help but boast about it when he used wine. And so it was.

At this moment, in the room next to Lu Shao. Jielong was lying on the bed, his face was pale, the pain in his chest kept coming, and Jielong, who was in a daze, kept making painful ** sounds.

Yuan Yuan, who was beside Jielong's bed, had a worried and anxious look on her face. At the moment, he is constantly wiping Jielong's forehead with a towel.

The sound of laughter in Lu Shao's room kept coming, and Najielong was woken up in a daze. After hearing this for a while, Jielong pushed Yuan Yuan's hand away from his forehead.

Jielong's eyes flashed with resentment, but he didn't say a word.

Yuan Yuan came over and hugged Jielong into his arms with a painful heartache, and said, "Don't think about it, take care of your injuries." That Lu Shao is just lucky!"

"Luck! Luck! This Lu Shao has insulted me repeatedly, that Lu Ping never takes me seriously, even the waste Xiao Ling can teach me a lesson at will. Is this luck? Since I was a child, I have had countless pills, and I have the most authentic mental martial arts. But whatever, now, I'm a waste. Jielong suddenly said something, but it was all a sense of loss.

Yuan Yuan heard Jielong's words, but he didn't know how to answer.

Jielong then said coldly: "They can have today's arrogance because they have gone the wrong way. What kind of hateful clothes, that magic flute, that thunder fist, these are all crooked ways. Now the devil is dominant, and the righteous path is weak. If you don't take the evil path, can there be a way out?" Jielong asked, but more like asking himself.

Then, the sound of laughter in Lu Shao's room came out again. The laughter pierced Jielong's heart deeply.

It turned out that Jielong was not willing to be lonely this day, and he also had to compete in the ring. He made a vicious attack, seriously injuring two challengers in a row. Later, the young master of the Hong family in southern Zhejiang came to the stage and displayed a thunder killing punch, and the three punches seriously injured Jielong and knocked him out of the ring.

Xiao Ling saw that Lu Shao was very busy, and he was not a member of Danxia's side. and no longer bothered. He went to look for Long Ding again and found that he was not in the room either. Xiao Ling had no choice but to return to his residence.

On this day and night, Xiao Ling ran the Dust Oblivion Technique, and the gray liquid energy in his body continued to breed and operate, and it was introduced into the Juyuan Array one after another. Xiao Ling's divine consciousness kept channeling the gray liquid true qi in the Juyuan array, causing the liquid true qi to continue to compress and purify.

Xiao Ling's divine consciousness wandered outside the oblivion and could not penetrate into it. Although Annihilation Dust had absorbed a large amount of demonic qi during the day, there was still no change at this moment. The mystery of the oblivion was something that Xiao Ling couldn't visit at all.

Cultivating until late at night, Xiao Ling still couldn't sleep. He took out a wooden statue from his clothes, and then took out the carving knife that Tang Mu gave him. Staring at the face of the wooden statue, the carving knife in Xiao Ling's hand gently slashed across it, drawing delicate lines out.

Since Xiao Ling learned this wood carving technique, whenever he was alone and missed Liu Yixu, he unconsciously carved Liu Yixu's face on the wooden block to calm down.

On this day, the competition ring was still as lively as usual. Xiao Ling slept lazily before slowly coming to the martial arts ring set up by the Shen family in Jiangnan.

Today's finale treasure reward has already been placed on one side of the competition ring. Xiao Ling saw that the 'folding straw stick' was placed in the middle position, and there was a three-foot light sword next to the folding straw stick.

This three-foot light sword, named Light Shadow, is a rare wood-attribute spirit sword. Its sword body is thin and sharp, and the wood attribute aura is contained in it, revealing a trace of green, which is very dazzling. At this time, when everyone in the competition ring looked at the finale treasure, they all looked at the light shadow spirit sword, but no one paid attention to the folding straw stick.

It turned out that Shen Wantian was worried that the grass folding stick would not be able to enter the eyes of other masters, so he picked this light shadow spirit sword as a reward and put it together with the grass folding stick. The two spiritual weapons, as the grand finale of the day, also attracted many masters to come and watch.

Xiao Ling waited for a member of the Shen family to be knocked out of the ring, and then jumped into the ring.

"Guangming teaches Xiao Ling to fight on behalf of the Shen family in Jiangnan. Xiao Ling reported his name. The Wudang disciples in the audience wrote it down in the booklet. Then it was announced that the competition had begun.

Xiao Ling's first opponent was an eagle-faced man with a double hook. The eagle-faced man saw Xiao Ling coming to the stage with his bare hands, calm and relaxed, and didn't seem to take himself in his eyes at all. You're not welcome at the moment, and hit the double hook directly at Xiao Ling's chest.

Under Xiao Ling's meditation, every movement and movement of the eagle-faced man was clearly perceived. Seeing that the pair of hooks was getting closer and closer to him, Xiao Ling was not flustered at all. The eagle-faced man's speed was too slow in Xiao Ling's divine sense, so slow that Xiao Ling felt that there was no need to dodge in advance.

The audience exclaimed, because in the eyes of everyone. The hooks had clearly stabbed the bare-handed young scholar. They could almost imagine blood flying and people falling to the ground. But when everyone didn't feel it, Xiao Ling's body suddenly moved. The sudden start was as fast as the double hook that flew from it.

The pair of hooks did not stab Xiao Ling, and Xiao Ling's body gently passed sideways while drifting back. At the same time, Xiao Ling's right hand grabbed the eagle-faced man's left shoulder. Xiao Ling's right hand exerted force, and the eagle-faced man's speed increased rapidly, flying down. Crashed straight into the wooden house four hundred meters outside the ring.

Before everyone was stunned, Xiao Ling was the only one left on the stage. At the same time, a cry of horror spread farther and farther away.

"Ah!!!!!!!h

"Bang!" the man hit the wall and landed, but luckily it was a long distance. When the eagle-faced man fell, he suffered only minor injuries. But he was so frightened that he trembled on the ground for a long time before he got up.

Xiao Ling's simple move made people in front of the ring buzz for a while.

"Strange, why is there only one person left?"

"How, he flew out on his own, right?"

"Did you see the trick? Did he make a move?"

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The crowd was full of speculation, and then the low-level disciples of Wudang came to the stage to announce the results.