Chapter 145, training strength is like silk (first update)
Daomen martial arts and Buddhist martial arts have always been the two main martial arts origins in this world. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Li Wuxian's cultivation of the Golden Bell Jar is biased towards Buddhism, and the Cloud Swallowing Gong is biased towards Taoism; as for Wang's Mighty Vajra Palm, it is itself a martial art that integrates the two martial arts of Buddhism and Taoism.
Li Wuxian personally felt the strength of the Daomen and Buddhism martial arts, so he naturally would not despise it.
Seeing that the other party smiled at himself, Li Wuxian also bowed slightly.
"Click"
Li Wuxian went to the chair, and after a while, one after another, there were victors coming this way.
Li Wuxian looked over, and the three people of Tiezhisheng Chen Shiming, the mad monk Huiyun, and the Blood Floating Tu Comet were impressively listed.
After the first round of competition, the number of people in the second round was much less, and obviously many people saw the martial arts of the people on the stage and thought that they were not qualified enough and would not go to the ring.
In the second round, there were only three rings full, and the other ring was only eight people.
And so, the second round is over.
A total of 14 winners were decided in the two rounds.
"Congratulations to all ......"
Situ Ling spoke.
"You are all the leaders of the younger generation in the martial arts, and your natural cultivation is extraordinary. In order to prevent accidental injuries and other situations, the next battle will be conducted by drawing lots and conducting one-on-one battles. ”
"If you lose, you lose the qualification. Those who win three games in a row will get out of the ring and enter the final round.
The top three finalists can observe the Heavenly Dao Monument of our Situ family. ”
Then, the Situ family first asked the disciples to take out a bamboo tube that was drawn by lot, and the lottery was drawn in order according to the seats.
The first seat is the Daomen warrior holding the sword.
He pointed casually, and there was still a half meter away from the bamboo tube, but he only heard a 'whoosh' sound.
A sign flew out of the bamboo tube.
"It turned out to be number one. ”
The Daomen martial artist smiled and handed the sign to the people of the Situ family.
The people of the Situ family looked shocked.
Li Wuxian's body moved, and he glanced at the Daomen martial artist.
The other party's way of being silent, controlling the internal force in detail, and directly popping out a bamboo stick made him admire in his heart.
The cultivation of strength into the body is called 'attaining the subtleties of the Tao', and in the profound realm of attaining the subtleties of the Dao, that is, 'the cultivation of strength is like silk'.
This person actually has the realm of cultivation like silk!
The training strength is like silk, and it is already an advanced level of strength.
A warrior can turn his own internal force into wisps, whether it is attack or luck, such as an arm and a finger, this is the stage when the warrior controls his own internal force.
On the field, Li Wuxian is not the only one with strong eyesight, many people are glad when they see this scene.
The second warrior who drew lots was a bearded swordsman.
He doesn't have the ability to do that anymore.
Instead, draw a lot honestly.
"Number eight. He said, handing the bamboo stick to the people of the Situ family.
After that, another female warrior drew lots and drew the second number.
She handed over the bamboo skewer a little uncomfortably, and her face was a little unpleasant.
After a few more people, it was Li Wuxian's turn. Li Wuxian didn't show his kung fu, but just drew a lot at random.
Li Wuxian got the number four.
Chen Shiming sat next to Li Wuxian, and at this moment, he whispered in a secret voice: "You are a good number, just avoid Zhang Cangwu, but in this case...... It's a pity that I can't see the 'Heavenly Knife' vs. the 'Overlord Knife'. ”
He had always thought that Li Wuxian was a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
"Badao-Zhang Cangwu?"
A flash of lightning suddenly appeared in Li Wuxian's mind!
Wuyun Mountain, Wuyun View!
The true legend of the grandmaster!
This Wuyun Mountain is a mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles in the wilderness to the west of Baishicheng, and the Wuyun Temple is a great sect that has been opened for more than 700 years, and it is much stronger than the Blood Moon Gate in terms of inheritance and foundation.
It's just that Taoism pays attention to quiet and inaction, and people with the Five Clouds view don't deal with the world very much, which makes the Blood Moon Gate dominant in Baishi City.
Zhang Cangwu is the top three disciples of the younger generation of Wuyunguan, known as the "Badao".
The sword technique in one hand is wide open and closed, and the tyrant is incomparable, and the reputation and the senior brother of the Blood Moon Gate, Gong Tuobi, is not slightly worse!
He once single-handedly slashed down the Xiye bandits, known as the Thirty-six Tiangang, and has been famous all over the world since then.
The descendants of Wuyun Mountain rarely come to the hinterland of the Central Plains, and most of them are concentrating on cultivation in the "wild", adhering to the Taoist idea of quiet and non-action.
I didn't expect to meet him today, Li Wuxian's mind fluctuated, and as for Chen Shiming thinking that he was a person from the Heavenly Sword Sect, he didn't bother to explain.
"Brother Jin...... Don't you know Zhang Cangwu?"
Chen Shiming looked at Li Wuxian distracted, and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth, secretly laughing in his heart that the other party had no knowledge.
Hearing the intoxicating title of Chen Shiming, who was called 'Brother Jin', Li Wuxian didn't care.
The other party really thought that his surname was Jin Mingyun.
"I've heard of the reputation of the sword, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary. Li Wuxian dealt with it casually.
"I don't know how Brother Jin's Heavenly Sword is against the Overlord Sword of the Five Cloud Views?"
Both of them are secretive, and they don't worry about others hearing it.
Chen Shiming seemed to have some opinions about the Heavenly Sword Gate, and Li Wuxian was too lazy to say.
Said lightly: "I haven't compared, how do you know?"
"Really, Brother Jin is really extraordinary. Chen Shiming pursed his lips and stopped talking.
He originally thought that Li Wuxian would admit that he was inferior to Zhang Cangwu.
After all, the Heavenly Sword Gate was much weaker than the inheritance of the Five Cloud Views.
This kid is quite crazy. His brows tightened, and he couldn't remember for a moment that there was a young disciple surnamed Jin in the Heavenly Sword Sect.
Not long after, the draw ended, and Chen Shiming drew No. 9, the position was lower, and he and Li Wuxian would not fight in this round.
Situ Ling looked at the lottery results and said, "Zhang Shaoxia, Miss Yan, you two will come to the stage first." ”
Miss Yan is the female warrior who just drew the second lot.
Li Wuxian knew this person, who was the beautiful woman of the Dajiang Gang that he met in the Dajiang Gang before.
This person looks like he is in his thirties, but the charm is still there, and there is a different flavor between his manners.
Hearing Situ Ling's words at this moment, the female warrior surnamed Yan pondered for a moment and said:
"Senior Brother Zhang's knife technique, I learned it a year ago. This battle must be won by Senior Brother Zhang, and I don't have to compare with him anymore. ”
On the side, Chen Shiming said in surprise:
"Hey, even Yan Sanniang, the 'pretty widow' of the Dajiang Gang, thinks that she is not as good as Zhang Cangwu?"
In fact, Yan Sanniang's own nickname is Pretty Yasha, but this person's husband died unexpectedly when he went to sea a few years ago, and she was born beautiful again, and many people gradually called her the name of a pretty widow.
This Yan Sanniang is open-minded and doesn't care. As a result, this "chic" nickname is now officially called.
Yan Sanniang......
Li Wuxian secretly paid attention.
This Great River Gang and the Blood Moon Gate have always been on the same page, and the so-called enemies of the enemy are friends.
The Jinyun Gate is small, and Li Wuxian has made up his mind, if he has the opportunity, he has to make friends with the Dajiang Gang.
When Zhang Cangwu heard this, his tone was calm and neutral, and he said lightly:
"Miss Yan's whip method is vertical and horizontal, and the poor road is only a fluke. However, since Miss Yan saw the face of the poor road and was a guest from afar, let me have a place, and the poor road is still very thankful. ”
"Senior Brother Zhang is too modest. Yan Sanniang smiled, and a pair of beautiful eyes blinked.
Seeing this, Situ Ling didn't say much: "Since Miss Yan took the initiative to withdraw, then the next one... It is Zhang Shaoxia of Wuyun Mountain, who is in charge of the Blood Moon Gate. ”
Blood Moon Gate Tube In?
There is even a disciple of the Blood Moon Sect, and I have never heard of this name, it seems that he is a new true disciple. ’
Li Wuxian looked over.
The man called Guan Jin was a strong man in his twenties, and when he heard this, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes, but then he stabilized and said:
"Brother Zhang, please. ”
As he spoke, he stepped into the ring in a few steps.