The strength of the tiger's crotch is thousand, and it is similar to the close-fitting shirt in the short hit. It's just that the shirt leans on the shoulder as the attack part, while the tiger crotch impact is mainly on the crotch, which is closer and the focus is more concentrated.

The tiger crotch is practiced to the extreme, the force is fierce, the range of action is very small, and the posture is beautiful and natural.

However, Bai Ya's practice time was too short, the action of lifting her hips and swinging her hips was too big, and her posture was extremely ugly, like a young woman showing off her style, and the Qingcheng female referee next to her frowned.

But even so, Xie Yu still felt a rapid force knock him up, and his body couldn't help but be knocked into the air by volley.

Seeing that the opponent had been knocked away, Bai Ya's eyes flashed, his left foot stepped forward, his right hand abandoned the knife, his little finger and ring finger were bent, and the other three fingers were like hooks, forming a claw shape different from the tiger's claws, and quietly hooked towards Xie Yu's calf and neck.

"Dragon-shaped fist...... Divine Dragon Probing Claws?!" The female referee of Qingcheng looked at it with her eyebrows flying, "This stinky boy has a dragon and tiger double form...... It's already quite hot!"

These Qingcheng martial artists who served as the judges of the martial arts test were all elites in the artistic conception, and they were not very old.

The major branches of Qingcheng sent them as referees, one was to exercise their eyesight, and the other was to let them serve as the eyeliner of the major branches, so that they could have a reference when selecting apprentices after the martial arts test.

The claw that Bai Ya connected to the tiger's crotch was a dragon-shaped fist that he rarely used. The first is that the dragon boxing is not familiar with the practice, and the second is that many of the tricks of the dragon shape fist are very vicious, and it is not easy to use them when they usually fight with Lu Yuan and others.

Just like this trick, the target of the hook should be the arteries and big tendons behind Xie Yu's feet and neck. With Bai Ya's finger power, as long as it is pasted by him, it will definitely be broken, and it will leave hidden dangers if it is cured in the future.

However, considering that Xie Yu was merciful to his subordinates just now, Bai Ya also deviated from the angle when he started, and did not choose the big tendons of his feet and neck, but only picked the muscles.

In this way, it is just a flesh wound, and it will not leave Xie Yu with hidden dangers. It's just that this trick is still vicious, and if it is really hooked by the white cliff, the footsteps will be wasted.

Xie Yu didn't say that he was going to lose this game, and the next competition was also dangerous.

Xie Yuteng was in the air, and he had already seen this move out of the corner of his eye. He knew that he had made a big mistake at this time, because of the advice of the sixth prince Meng Min, he subconsciously looked down on Bai Ya, and always thought that he could win easily.

He didn't want to think that although Bai Ya's strength was weaker than him, he had also passed the first two tests of Qingcheng. Now it's two wins and one loss like him, and he can let it go wherever he wants.

Xie Yu tried his best to twist his waist, trying to dodge Bai Ya's move, but the meat was on the chopping board, and in the end, it was pasted by Bai Ya's dragon claws.

After landing, Xie Yu took a few steps back, looking at the flesh and blood on his calves with a complicated expression. And across from him, Bai Ya also had a complicated gaze, looking at him with resentful eyes.

This trick of the dragon probe claw failed to fully achieve the goal in the end, Xie Yu seemed to be seriously injured, but in fact it only hooked through the surface of the flesh, which would not affect the action too much.

Bai Ya didn't regret releasing the water by himself, he just complained about Xie Yu's previous courtesy. If it weren't for that, he would have been able to attack the veins with peace of mind with this move just now, and the chances would be very high.

In fact, if the sixth prince Meng Min had not entrusted Xie Yu, then Baiya had indeed achieved his goal. It's just that it will also anger Xie Yu and make him desperate to make a move.

Then, as Meng Min saw in his dream, Baiya finally failed miserably, was seriously injured and dying, and couldn't even compare to the next game.

"Be careful!" Xie Yu's expression was solemn, he stretched out his hand and threw it, the long knife left his hand, and it was thrown towards the white cliff.

"Hmm, what does he want to do, leave the knife in his hand?" Bai Ya turned sideways and let go of the long knife, his face a little dazed.

He had seen the battle between Wang Peng and the Ugly Immortal Gu before, but he had never thought that a Qi Realm martial artist could also use Qi to control the sword. This is because his martial arts training time is too short and his knowledge is too shallow.

This is difficult to teach even Feng Yang and Dong Ming, this kind of question can only be asked by myself, and the teacher will know what you don't understand, otherwise there will be negligence.

Fortunately, Bai Ya was deaf and clear after the thunder sound of Zen language, and immediately heard the subtle air-breaking wind coming from behind him, and suddenly his face changed, and he rolled on the spot, so he avoided the "return to the horse gun" of the long knife.

"Fuck, remote-controlled missiles, this is Chiguo's cheating!"

When Bai Ya stood still again, he suddenly looked at the long knife suspended in front of Xie Yu, a little dumbfounded.

"A certain person has just entered the realm of Qi Imperial Sword, and at most he can only last for a stick of incense, as long as you can dodge it, then you will win!" Xie Yu remembered Meng Min's instructions and said with a calm face.

"Nima, what does this mean, let me hide, or let me hide, or let me hide?"

Bai Ya is a little confused, this opponent is too bright! If it were his own, he could only control the sword for a second, and he would say that it would be seven days and seven nights, otherwise how could he deter the opponent!

No matter what tricks the opponent plays, Bai Ya decided to follow his own routine. Since the opponent uses qi to control the sword, then he naturally has to play to his strengths and get close to hand-to-hand combat.

The decision was made, Bai Ya immediately paused, flew forward, his right palm protected his chest, his left palm raised, and took advantage of Xie Yu's inconvenience to slap it towards his chest.

This palm was extremely violent, there were still a few meters away, and the palm wind had already blown Xie Yu's bangs. Bai Ya's left palm, which was originally the color of white jade, is now dyed with a hint of pale gold.

It is the killer feature that he has been studying hard to develop - Vajra Mahamudra!

Xie Yu didn't dare to slack off, raised his right hand, used the scabbard as a knife, and greeted him.

"Bang!" The scabbard made of iron wood was shattered, leaving only a wooden board to rest on his chest, Xie Yu was knocked away by the volley, falling straight towards the stage, and the long knife behind Bai Ya also fell to the ground because it lost the control of its owner.

"White Cliff wins!"

Listening to the voice of the female referee in Qingcheng, Bai Ya was a little stunned, this is winning???

This win was inexplicable, especially the mysterious smile that Xie Yu showed when he was flying in mid-air, which made him feel a little panicked.

Could it be that person is really a rabbit master, but my brother doesn't have that kind of fetish, you are wrong!

If Xie Yu heard his heart now, he would probably have to come up and fight with him.

If anyone looks at it, they will think that he has a leg and foot injury, so he deliberately reserves his strength for the next game!

Sure enough, otaku are terrifying creatures second only to rotten girls!

"Would you like to take a break?"

After this victory, Bai Ya was very strange to see that the female referee of Qingcheng actually gave him a smile, and he suddenly felt creepy.

In view of what had happened before, he suspected that the woman was trying to do him again.

"Don't rest, forget it!" The female referee of Qingcheng looked at his expression and couldn't help rolling her eyes.

Her perception of this stinky boy has not changed at all, but she knows very well that with the current number of martial apprentices, Bai Ya will have three wins and one loss after winning this battle. Regardless of the outcome of the next game, he may be in Qingcheng.

Although she is an artistic conception martial artist, she is still only a Qingchengmen person, not a disciple, so for a person who may become her junior disciple, she can't be the same attitude as before.

"Yes, yes!" Bai Ya nodded hurriedly, he was afraid that the female referee of Qingcheng would change his mind again, so he quickly jumped off the stage.

After resting for a while, Baiya's fifth competition was delayed until he received a notice that he had been admitted and did not need to take the test again!

So, with a record of three wins and one loss in the third level of martial arts, Bai Ya became a glorious Qingchengmen person.

In fact, through these competitions, Bai Ya knew that he was lucky. With his true martial arts, among the three thousand tested martial disciples, I am afraid that he is still at the middle and lower level.

Of the four martial arts tests, the one that lost is not mentioned. In the remaining three games, except for the one with Ji Sheng, Bai Ya has a clear advantage in the hard work against the hidden weapon, and the other two victories are not convincing.

In the battle with Ma Ying, Bai Ya played tricks to win the scheming, and his martial arts may not be stronger than Ma Ying. As for the final match with Xie Yu, he won very lucky. Although Bai Ya didn't know that Xie Yu was releasing water, he could obviously feel that the opponent was "very soft".

But in any case, luck and wisdom are also part of strength, and if you try it, you will pass, and no one will question Bai Ya anymore.

The moment he received the notice, like the nearly 1,000 martial disciples who remained, he burst into tears, raised his arms and howled, making himself a member of the celebration!

When the warriors finished venting, the Qingcheng faction maintained the order of the venue and served as the referee, but this time they were not in a hurry to teleport them away. Instead, they went around in circles, approached each of the martial artists who were sitting on the sidelines and rested, and secretly stuffed some pamphlets into them.

"This junior brother, this is a brief introduction to our Qingcheng faction, you can take a good look, ha...... Hahaha!"

Qingcheng Warrior, who served as the referee of Baiya in the first game, appeared behind Baiya at some point and gave him a coloring page album.

White Cliff looked around blankly and found that this kind of scene was everywhere in the canyon. These Qingcheng referees, who were originally cold-faced Shura, are now incarnated as fortune boys, and are giving introductions to the Qingcheng faction to their familiar or even unfamiliar martial artists.

In less than a while, Bai Ya was stuffed with several copies in his hand, and even the Qingcheng female referee who looked at him unpleasantly before came over and gave him a copy shyly, which made Bai Ya complain.

Eldest sister, isn't this an exchange of love tokens, can you use such a pipa to cover your face?

After he took a look at these similar Qingcheng faction profiles, he came back to his senses!

Originally, although these pamphlets were all introductions to the Qingcheng School, the content in them was different. The Qingcheng faction belongs to the Taoist alliance and has countless branches within it. These pamphlets are called Introduction to the Qingcheng School, and they are actually propaganda by the major branches.

There are few phrases in the booklet compared to the other branches, and the rest of the content is an introduction and praise of its own branches. It can be described as illustrated and illustrated, and there is only one less commentator!

Baiya inexplicably has a sense of familiarity, and if you think about it carefully, isn't this the brochure distributed by those travel agencies to travelers when you went out to travel in your previous life!

PS: Set up a bowl and ask for a monthly pass!