Chapter Ninety-Two: Heavenly Appointment
With the sound of gongs and drums, the martial arts competition officially kicked off.
In terms of the deacon hall, the first one to appear was Wuqiu. The number he drew was number seven, and it was in the number seven martial arts platform in the southwest corner.
In the cheering and encouragement of the senior brothers in the deacon hall, he turned over and ran onto the martial arts platform.
His opponent was a disciple of Mizukido who was about eighteen years old.
"Brother Wuqiu, let's meet again. The Shuimu Hall disciple smiled and arched his hand to Wuqiu.
"Hey, Senior Brother Tianren, why are you. Wuqiu looked at the opponent in front of him with some surprise, and it turned out to be an acquaintance.
It turned out that yesterday in the Lost Forest, Wuqiu and the others were pursued by the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, and at the critical moment, the young man and his brothers from the Shuimu Hall came to help, and Wuqiu and the others escaped the pursuit of the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall. So as to enter the second stage of the inner door competition.
"Maybe it's fate. Senior Brother Tianren said with a smile.
"Yes, but I didn't expect that yesterday I was a friend who fought side by side, and today I will become an opponent. Wu Qiu smiled bitterly, obviously unwilling to do anything to the young man in front of him.
"Don't ask for junior brothers, this inner door competition is just a way to assess your own strength. Even if we fight on stage, we can still be friends off stage. You don't have to be mentally burdened. Let's just learn from each other, how about it?" said Senior Brother Tianren with a smile.
"That's what I mean, brother, I'm offended. Wu Qiu bowed and saluted, and with a flip of his right hand, the black iron ring ruler turned into his hand.
"Come on!" saw Senior Brother Tianren pinching a knot in his hand, and with a wave of his right hand, the long sword behind his back fell into his hand with a sonorous sound.
Fight with force. Or knock down the opponent and lose his combat power, or knock down the martial arts arena to win. Automatically abstain, lose consciousness, fall off the fighting platform, and lose. Those who intentionally injure people's lives will be disqualified!
After the deacon read the rules aloud, a gong and drum were heard, and the battle officially began.
Suddenly, on the ten martial arts platforms, figures were churning, shouting and cheering, and the sound of soldiers fighting each other was endless.
No. 7 Wudoutai, Wu Qiu knows the truth of striking first, although the other party is a familiar person, but for the honor of the master, he has to grit his teeth and harden his head.
"Senior Brother Tianren, be careful!" Wu Qiu pulled the black iron ring ruler in his hand, and the powerful true power instantly condensed on the ring ruler. But when he heard him shout, the black iron ring ruler was raised high, and his feet hit Senior Brother Tianren like the wind.
Senior Brother Tianren, his eyes drooped slightly, and when he saw Wuqiu rushing quickly, his eyes suddenly flashed, the long sword in his hand shook, and he greeted him with a loud shout.
The ring ruler and long sword are staggered, sparks splash everywhere, and true power is intertwined.
"Wuqiu junior brother, the skill is not bad!" Senior Brother Tianren clenched the long sword and vigorously held the black iron ring ruler of Wuqiu. Said with a smile.
Wuqiu grinned and said, "Senior Brother Tianren, you are also very strong." ”
As he spoke, he opened the long sword of Senior Brother Tianren, and retreated sharply like the wind under his feet. The black iron ring ruler in his hand picked it up hard, but he saw a golden wind whistling up.
Senior Brother Tianren frowned, and he also took a few steps back, and the long sword in his hand shook, but it was a silver sword light, and he took off his sword and flew out.
Boom!!!
The two powerful forces collided together, and suddenly the qi was full of energy, and the real power overflowed......
"It's not easy to ask that kid, at such a young age, to have such a cultivation. Sure enough, he is the most beloved disciple of the head of the family. The Shuimu Hall disciple who was still questioning Wu Su before was already shocked at this moment.
"It seems that it is not easy for Tianren to win easily. Another senior brother from Shuimutang said in a deep voice.
On the other side, in the stands of the deacon hall, all the senior brothers were also very satisfied with Wuqiu's performance, at least at his age, it was quite rare to show such strength. The master stroked his beard with a smile, and his face was full of spring breeze.
"Little brother, do you say that you can win this game?" Ziling looked a little fascinated and asked without looking back.
Hu Yan, who was standing beside him, shook his head and said, "I don't know either." Although Wuqiu's strength is not weak, the strength of the other party is also very strong. The true power contained in the body is even a few points stronger than Wuqiu. The process of this martial arts is ever-changing and can change at any time. It's too early to talk about winning or losing. "After the special training of the senior brothers a few days ago, Hu Yan now has some experience in martial arts.
"In my opinion, this fight is going to take a long time and it will be exciting. Well, the result is not so important. The fourth senior brother said with a smile, not worrying about the outcome of this battle at all.
Hu Yan understood the meaning of the fourth senior brother's words, although the inner door is more important than the result, but for the deacon hall, the final result is not so important. They can accept any outcome. What is more important is to gain experience and martial arts skills in this martial arts, so as to improve self-cultivation.
On the martial arts platform, the battle between Wuqiu and Tianren has already entered the white heat.
After a lot of vicious fighting, I saw the two of them coming and going, and the fight was inseparable.
A tiger dancing with a ruler is vigorous, and a long sword swings a sword net.
You attack and defend, and you retreat and I advance.
The momentum of the attackers is like a rainbow, and the people who defend are impermeable. Those who advance are steady, and those who retreat are marching step by step.
The two fought in the dark, and the sun and moon were dark. Seeing that people were exclaiming, the atmosphere was hard to breathe.
At the same time that the two were fighting in full swing, the battles on the other martial arts platforms had already ended, and everyone's eyes on the scene were focused on the last remaining martial arts platform.
After three or five more rounds of fighting, Wuqiu suddenly sold a flaw, and that day Ren was overjoyed when he saw the rare opportunity, and the long sword shook and came straight to Wuqiu's chest.
At the same time, the ring ruler in his hand swung and swung the long sword that stabbed him to his chest, and his body shook out, and he jumped out of the battle circle, stepped on Tiangang, and his body was vertical, and the ring ruler in his hand slashed straight down.
But when he heard a loud shout, the blue light suddenly appeared on the ring ruler, and a cyan sword roared out.
Tianren seemed to have expected this trick from Wuqiu, and the corners of his mouth tilted slightly. stepped on Yu and walked away, and suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared. When he looked at it again, Tianren had already appeared behind him.
"The dragon goes to sea!"
But he heard him shout, the long sword in his hand shook, and a silver true power flew out of the sword, instantly turning into a roaring white dragon, whistling towards Wuqiu's back.
The sudden change made everyone on the viewing platform exclaim.
Under such a powerful blow, Wuqiu, who had his back to Tianren, obviously had no chance to dodge. The crowd even thought that Wusu would be hurt.
Even the hearts of the senior brothers in the deacon's hall suddenly rose to their throats. Ziling covered her eyes with her hands, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
But Wu Qiu on the martial arts platform, the corners of his mouth raised a slight evil smile, and he didn't see him turn back, threw the black iron ring ruler in his hand back, and yelled: "One is clear and two white"
But when he saw that the black iron ring ruler that was thrown away suddenly shook, two dazzling white lights erupted from above the ring ruler, and those two white lights bypassed the dragon-shaped true power inspired by Tianren and went straight to Tianren. And the black iron ring ruler was covered in blue light all over his body, roaring towards the dragon-shaped true power.
Rumble!!!
With a roar, the entire martial arts arena trembled.
In mid-air, the dragon-shaped true power had long since disappeared, but the black iron ring ruler hovered over it, humming continuously.
At this moment, he heard a cry of pain, and Tianren, who was not far behind him, was hit head-on by the white light that flew from the left and the right, and the whole person fell straight off the martial arts platform like a kite with a broken line.
Under the rapid turn of the situation, everyone failed to react. On the contrary, he didn't ask for anything, suddenly woke up, his heart sank, recalled the ring ruler that was hovering in the air, and flew off the martial arts platform. Run to the place where Tianren fell.
"What, it's incredible that Wuqiu actually defeated Tianren. The disciples of the Shuimu Hall couldn't help but be shocked. They never expected a sudden and dramatic change in form.
In their hearts, although they think that Wuqiu's strength is not weak, Tianren's strength is even better. Even if Tianren is not easy to win, he will definitely not lose.
But the fact now is that Tianren lost, and he lost without dispute. This made them a little unacceptable for a while.
Wu Qiu rushed to Senior Brother Tianren at this moment, carefully helped him up, and asked with concern, "Senior Brother Tianren, how are you?"
Looking at the pale Senior Brother Tianren, Wuqiu felt a little guilty and blamed himself.
"I'm fine, don't worry about it. Tianren clutched his chest, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead.
"Senior Brother Tianren, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I ......" Wuqiu was a little flustered and seemed overwhelmed.
Senior Brother Tianren gasped slightly, his complexion improved slightly, and after he exhaled a long breath of turbidity, he grinned, and the smile was more ugly than crying: "Don't ask for junior brother, don't feel guilty." On this martial arts platform, the sword has no eyes. You hurt me, but I don't blame you. Besides, I don't have anything to do right now. This injury can be healed with a little rest. ”
"But your face is really bad...... "Wu Qiu was a little worried.
Senior Brother Tianren shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'm really fine." Go on, go to the stage to greet your applause and glory. ”
"What are you going to do?" Wu Qiu hesitated.
"I can see your true strength, and I won't lose unjustly. It seems that I still underestimate you. But even though I lost, it doesn't matter anymore, and I gained a lot from fighting you today. I hope there's still a chance to fight you. I'm leaving......" Senior Brother Tianren stood up from the ground with a strong support, patted Wuqiu's shoulder, smiled slightly, and turned around and walked towards the Mizuki Hall viewing platform.
At this time, the people of Shuimutang also reacted, and several junior disciples rushed forward to support Senior Brother Tianren and helped him into the preparation area to heal.
Although Wuqiu won the first martial fight, he was not very happy, and the lonely back of Senior Brother Tianren made him feel a little distressed.
While......
At this moment, the gongs and drums of the first round of the competition sounded.
The entire martial arts arena was boiling. There are joys and sorrows. But more of it came from the applause of the fierce competition between Wuqiu and Tianren.
Although Tianren lost, he won the respect of everyone, and he used his strength to defend his dignity. Even if you lose, it's a wonderful loss.
Wuqiu won, won the victory of the martial arts, and also won the applause of everyone present......