Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Battle of the Novelists (Part II)
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Zeng Aniu was majestic, the sword aura was like a rainbow, everywhere he went, the seven monks fled one after another, no one dared to block its edge, and they also urged the Great Yan Rune, conjuring up all kinds of powerful characters and beasts to block, but they were slashed by a sword, and the person who slashed turned over on his back.
"These guys are surprisingly weak!"
Li Qingshan felt very clearly that on the Zeng Aniu he conjured, whether it was swordsmanship or fighting methods, there were obvious traces of him, and he had some understanding.
Although words are unfettered and can be written about how strong and smart a person is, the real characters are subject to two points, one is the amount of willingness, and the other is the author himself.
No matter how wonderful and mysterious the imagination is, it cannot break away from the limits of one's thinking. If a novelist doesn't understand swordsmanship at all, then even if he writes a peerless swordsman, he is a swordsmanship idiot when he really derives it. No matter how real they may seem, they are still not real beings, but only projections of the novelist's own imagination.
Just as an almighty god cannot create a stone that he cannot move, a novelist cannot write characters that transcend his own thinking, and he can still be lifelike in a book, but once he actually evolves with the Great Yan Rune, his original form will be revealed.
The seven monks faced such a problem, they were really inexperienced in combat, and although the characters they had conjured up had foundation-level cultivation, their combat effectiveness was a mess. Therefore, in the same situation of urging the Great Yan Rune, Zeng Aniu, which Li Qingshan conjured, had the upper hand with one enemy and seven.
Li Qingshan didn't want to waste any more time, flew to the sky, turned around, and threw himself down. The remaining seven people don't even know the most basic cooperation, let alone tacit understanding, being rushed by Zeng Aniu, in Li Qingshan's opinion, it is simply full of flaws. It's not much different from challenging him one by one, and then three punches and two kicks, and five people are out of the game.
"Five!" Li Qingshan stretched out a slap. is about to clean up the remaining two in one go.
"Don't fight, don't fight, even if you're powerful!" The remaining two actually admitted defeat and surrendered. In a boo, he directly withdrew from the martial arts arena.
Li Qingshan waved his hand, and Zeng Aniu dissipated like a mist. Because he has never been killed, the amount of Wish Power consumed is not much.
"The novelist plays the martial arts, and Li Qingshan of Qinghe Mansion wins!"
"It's done!" Liu Chuanfeng shook his fist fiercely, so that the Yunxu Society could expand to the entire Ruyi County. Sun Fubai stroked his beard and smiled.
A burst of admiration erupted around, although Wang Luocheng's eight people were under Li Qingshan's attack. It was a little unbearable, but after all, it was eight foundation building monks, not eight cabbages, and it was to defeat them without using any magic weapons, and it was so light, it was really incredible.
Gu Yanying said to Ji Qing: "It seems that his goal has not been achieved! Have you expected this result?"
"Because the opponent is just too weak. Although they are all foundation building and cultivation, they are no longer at the same level at all, and even if the number is doubled, the result will not change. Even if the tiger pulls out his claws, it is not something that the sheep can defeat, he is indeed a genius worthy of attention!"
Ji Qing actually expressed his heartfelt appreciation to Li Qingshan.
Gu Yanying's brows frowned slightly, and then stretched, it seemed that Ji Qing was determined to get rid of him, if he wasn't Beiyue, things would be really tricky. Who will win in the end?
She is not optimistic about Xi Qing, but she also doesn't think that Li Qingshan can settle Xi Qing, when it comes to their realm, it is easy to divide victory and defeat, but it is difficult to divide life and death, I am afraid that for a long time, the status quo will be maintained, until Beiyue shows a flaw and is killed, or has the strength to not be afraid of the retaliation of the Great Xia Dynasty.
On the edge of the martial arts arena, Wang Luocheng also woke up under the treatment of the doctor, sat on the sidelines to breathe, raised his head and saw Liu Chuanfeng pacing over with square steps, pointing at them, and saying proudly:
"Hmph, let you old boys be as treacherous as ghosts, under the authority of the head of the family, it is not the same to bow down to the subordinate, it is really self-inflicted! From today on, I am the president of the Great Cloud Void Society, which of you dares to disagree?"
Although Li Qingshan won, he felt a little embarrassed inexplicably at this time, there is a way to kill people but not to the ground, you are so ruthless, if these people are annoyed and break up with you, wouldn't it be a bamboo basket to draw water.
But to his surprise, Wang Luocheng immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, we use our mantis arm as a car, and we don't measure our strength, such a small skill of carving insects, naturally I can't help Senior Brother Li, and Senior Brother Liu, who will take charge of the Yunxu Society in the future, and I hope Senior Brother Liu will take care of it more!"
The other defeated novelists also came up one after another to congratulate Liu Chuanfeng, the president.
Li Qingshan was stunned for a moment, this group of guys who write novels really have no integrity at all. He didn't know, this was mainly due to him, just after a fight, Wang Luocheng still had palpitations now, how dare he come again. It belongs to not being convinced, and it is accepted as soon as it is sold.
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Time flies by, the martial arts of the Nine Mansions are compared, the organs of the Mo family, the Buddhism of the Buddhism, the divination of the Yin and Yang family, etc., all of which are eye-opening, allowing the monks of the sect to see the heritage and strength of the hundred schools of thought.
A month passed in a blink of an eye, and the last one was a big martial arts performance of the soldiers, although they all did their best, but it was more like a friendly match than a life-and-death fight, and finally Han Tieyi led the soldiers to win, which can be regarded as a complete end to this Jiufu martial arts performance.
Just waiting for Ji Qing to make his final speech, this grand event of Ruyi County cultivation will come to an end. In front of everyone's eyes, Ji Qing once again boarded the Feiyun Platform and said loudly: "This martial arts exercise in the Nine Mansions has allowed me to see the stunts of Taoist friends from all provinces......
After routinely praising the monks of various mansions, he told the heavy meaning of this Jiufu martial arts exercise, Li Qingshan was bored to listen to it, but Han Qiongzhi was reluctant, and he couldn't wait to let this Jiufu martial arts exercise continue like this forever, looking at Feiyuntai:
"Beiyue doesn't seem to be there!" while looking at Li Qingshan's expression, during this time, Li Qingshan's various past and secrets revealed did make her have many associations.
"Probably gone!"
Li Qingshan said, how could he have so much time to spend on Ji Qing, he had already let the clone leave and continue to go back to refining the water vein. If it weren't for the deity's rescue, he wouldn't have appeared at all.
However, before saying goodbye, Ji Qing made a strange request, wanting him to send some demon clans and night tourists to participate in the Jiufu martial arts, saying that it was to increase exchanges, ease the relationship between the two sides, and promised many benefits.
Although Li Qingshan didn't know what the hell idea Ji Qing was fighting, but in line with the principle of "I will oppose what the enemy supports", he didn't agree in the end, anyway, he could get those benefits from Gu Yanying, and he didn't have to worry about being yin, he really couldn't talk nonsense with Ji Qing.
However, Li Qingshan faintly felt that this time the Jiufu martial arts exercise would not end so simply.
Sure enough, Ji Qing said and spoke, and suddenly the words changed: "The only pity is that the Taoist friends of all sects and sects can only be used as bystanders and cannot participate in it, even if it is the monks of various families, most of them have not been able to participate, and there is a lot less exciting, so Ben Hou wants to add another project after the traditional martial arts performance, so that all the cultivators can participate in it and get benefits!"
Ji Qing opened his arms and announced in his wolf-like voice with high spirits, his face faintly filled with excitement. Li Qingshan could feel it, his expression was very different from when he was talking nonsense just now, it was definitely not pretended, and his heart sank slightly: "It's here!"
All the monks in the audience were discussing, "There is still a competition, let everyone participate?" "There are so many people, how can they compare, if it is one to one, it will be compared to the year of the monkey!" "Whatever, as long as there is good!"
Even the Jindan monks on Feiyuntai also looked at each other, not knowing Ji Qing's plans, and with all kinds of different thoughts, they waited for Ji Qing to announce the method of this last competition.
After exchanging glances with the evil pill and Jia Zhen beside him, Ji Qing took out the Dragon Arena and threw it into the martial arts arena below, first introducing the general situation of the Dragon Arena and announcing the rules of this last competition.
Every practitioner who is willing to participate can receive a special medal, according to their different cultivation, the medal is also divided into various levels, each medal symbolizes the battle record, what the practitioner has to do is to snatch the medal from the hands of others as much as possible.
The time limit of the competition is a total of ten days, and after ten days, the Dragon Arena will be reopened, and the cultivators will be able to exchange the medals in their hands for resources such as spirit stones.
A 10,000-person brawl!
Li Qingshan understood Ji Qing's thoughts, it turned out that the purpose of he asked Beiyue to send people was this, what did he want to do? Is it just to satisfy his perverted hobby? I'm afraid it's not that simple!
Moreover, will the cultivators of various sects really follow his wishes and participate in this great brawl?
Immediately, a Jindan monk raised an objection: "Your Highness, this kind of competition is probably inconsistent with the peaceful exchanges that Jiufu Yanwu has always advocated!" Even the Jindan monks of the Hundred Schools of Scripture disagreed: "A dignified cultivator, fighting like a Gu worm, what kind of system has he become?"
The other monks didn't say a word, Gu Yanying and Ji Bao glanced at each other, and vaguely guessed what Ji Qing wanted to do, he wanted to refine the Dragon Arena into a "Shura Field!"
The Shura Field is similar to the Hungry Ghost Gate, which is a kind of secret treasure that communicates the Shura Dao in the six reincarnations, and to open the Hungry Ghost Gate, you need to choose a corpse accumulation place like Tomb Hill Mountain, and then carefully arrange the magic circle before it can be opened.
In order to refine the Shura Field, it is necessary to open up a large battlefield, in which the powerful cultivators can fight without emotion, and the fierce killing intent and battle intent will coincide with the will of the Shura Dao, and the Shura Field will come to the world.
In the process of the Holy Emperor's unification of Kyushu, a number of large and small Shura fields were formed, and the original Dragon Fighting Field was an imitation of the Shura field. (To be continued)