Chapter 6 Martial arts competition within the sect

Lu Yizhong was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, and a few hours had passed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info It's night now, and it's silent outside the window.

He pondered intently, the secret book he found in the back mountain that day, and after practicing, why his internal strength improved faster than the mental method taught by his master. There is a difference between superior and general martial arts moves, and the internal martial arts method is naturally no exception. This cheatbook should have been deliberately dropped by the master in the back mountain for me to pick up.

Tomorrow is very likely to be Yang Yi's battle, and he decisively decided to practice the cheats he found in the woods in the back mountains again.

In this way, one night, he focused on the secret book.

He didn't rest all night, and the next day he felt refreshed.

Near noon, the martial arts competition began. In the wide dam, the middle is naturally a competition platform. Hundreds of disciples of this sect sat on both sides of the competition platform. Bai Jiangtian, as the head of this faction, naturally sat on the platform above the ladder, and the position here was the highest. Sitting on Bai Jiangtian's right was Qi Bai, the senior brother of this sect, and on the right was Bai Yuejiao and her sister, Bai Yulian.

The disciples on both sides of the competition platform exchanged heads and ears, and the scene was very noisy.

After the drums beat out, the scene became very quiet.

Then the senior brother Qi Bai stepped forward and read out the rules of martial arts.

Lu Yizhong sat in the most inconspicuous position, and next to him sat Lu Baichuan and Erya. After listening to the rules of martial arts, he really did the same as what Lu Baichuan said.

The first to go to the martial arts platform was a tall and thin male disciple, and this disciple named another disciple's name. I saw another male brother chubby and walked straight into the ring. The two faced each other and bowed hands to each other. Both of them set up their moves, and the chubby male disciple attacked first, although the moves were in place step by step, but the moves were too rigid. I saw the thin and tall male disciples avoid them one by one, stretching out their feet and tripping the chubby male disciples.

Seeing that these two people are not proficient enough in their moves, they should be disciples of the beginner sect. It's just that the tall and thin male disciple is more flexible.

Then the chubby male disciple struggled to get up. Reaching out to wipe his nose, he saw a blood stain on his cheek.

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter from the audience.

When the chubby male disciple heard the laughter, he became angry. The mouth makes a "yah, yah......" sound. He pounced directly at the tall and thin male disciple, and his two hands flicked forward in a semicircle, which was extremely powerful.

The sound of laughter was endless, and all I heard was talking.

"What kind of move is this, tsk"

"Never seen, never seen"

"Haha, shame on you"

The tall and thin male disciple was stunned for a moment, and had to set up a move to block.

"Oh, my mother"

I saw a tall and thin male disciple who was punched in the face a few times and took a few steps back. The chubby male disciple pounced straight up again, without any moves at all, still shaking his hands into a semicircle.

The tall and thin male disciple was forced to the edge of the competition platform and threw him down. Fortunately, it was only about one meter higher than the ground and there was no fall.

"This is not a martial arts move of yours at all, and it is not glorious to win. "The tall and thin male disciple felt pain all over his body, and he didn't know how many punches he was beaten, and he couldn't remember it clearly.

"It's just that you don't know how to learn well, I don't have a box, and you can't catch it" The chubby male disciple smiled.

Lu Yizhong saw the competition just now. The chubby male disciple, his hands flicked forward in a semicircle, he used to use it when he was still herding cows, fighting with others, this trick really works for him.

Immediately afterwards, some disciples came to the stage to call for martial arts. Lu Yizhong saw them one by one in his eyes and remembered them in his heart.

After Lu Baichuan and Er Ya muttered quietly, they saw Lu Baichuan slowly walking towards the competition platform.

"Brother Yizhong, who do you say the fat man will challenge?" Er Ya asked sideways, "The fat man told me last night that he was going to defeat a disciple in a martial arts competition. I just don't believe it, the fat man is not flexible with his hands and feet, but he has more strength than me, and he bullies me at any time when he is practicing."

"Hehe, Erya, the fat man is likely to challenge you."

"Fatty, he is reluctant to hit me, if he challenges me, I will ignore him again" Er Ya pouted.

"I want to challenge Lu Yizhong." Lu Baichuan said loudly.

The scene immediately became noisy, and the voices of discussion were endless.

"Beyond your means"

"Yes, although they are all new disciples, they dare to challenge the closed disciples of the head of the sect, and they don't know how thick the sky is."

Erya said in a low voice: "Brother Yizhong, teach him a good lesson"

Lu Yizhong responded in a low voice: "The three of us have all grown up together, why do you want to do that, let's stop here." Besides, I haven't necessarily beaten him."

Erya pouted, and seemed a little angry, "Who called him, he usually bullies me." asked you to hit him, and he didn't let you hit him very hard."

I saw Lu Yizhong slowly walking onto the competition platform, and the discussion outside the audience stopped abruptly.

After the two of them gave up.

Lu Baichuan first set up his moves.

Lu Yizhong pondered, no matter what, this competition must be lost to his cousin. Then he set up his moves.

Lu Baichuan attacked him first, and Lu Yizhong caught every move. In this way, more than 20 tricks passed. It seems that during this time, Lu Baichuan practiced very diligently and diligently.

After more than 20 moves just now, Lu Yizhong had already seen the flaws in the fat man's moves, but he didn't fight back. If it continues like this, it may be possible for others to see that they are deliberately letting Lu Baichuan. In case the second girl sees it, it will be a goof.

So he whispered "Fatty, I'm going to fight back".

"Hmm"

I saw that Lu Yizhong is now turning defense into offense, and according to Lu Baichuan's punching routine, every attack can make Lu Baichuan parry. After more than 40 moves, Lu Yizhong deliberately punched his right fist to reveal the flaw, and Lu Baichuan was also clever, and he could see the flaw at once. One move caught Lu Yizhong.

The chatter began again.

"Admire, admire"

"It seems that there are still two brushes that dare to challenge the closed disciples of the head"

"Of course"

"However, the closed disciples of the head of the house are also helpless"

Lu Yizhong clenched his fists and said, "Admire, admire, I am convinced."

"Accept, accept" Lu Baichuan also returned the salute.

The two returned to Erya and sat down.

"Fatty, you're really helpless. It seems that it's not that your strength is greater than mine, but that I'm not as diligent as you," Erya said.

Lu Baichuan grinned, "This is called stupid birds flying first."

"It seems that I have to be impressed with you," Er Ya said, and then patted Lu Yizhong on the shoulder, "Brother Yizhong, you are not bad." Looks like I'm no match for you."

While the three of them were talking, two more competed.

Time passed slowly, and most of the disciples in the sect had already participated in the competition. Erya also participated in the competition.

The competition is coming to an end. Suddenly, I saw a male disciple jumping onto the competition platform, and his steps were light, obviously using light skills. Most of the new disciples were full of praise and admiration.

"Young Master of Yang Daxia"

Lu Yizhong heard the words "Young Master of Yang Daxia" and looked up. Sure enough, Yang Yi's sword stood in the middle of the competition platform.

You can't avoid it. What Lu Yizhong was worried about still appeared.

But unexpectedly, Bai Yuejiao, who was standing next to the head, flew directly to the competition platform in the air.

Bai Yuejiao said loudly, "Yangyi, I want to challenge you."

Yang Yi defended, "I went to the competition platform first, did I say that I want to challenge you."

"However, I said that I challenged you first" As soon as Bai Yuejiao's words came out, Yang Yi had no excuse.

"Then make a move. ”

After the two of them gave up, Bai Yuejiao first attacked with a sword, only to see Yang Yi dodge one by one, sometimes flying, sometimes avoiding Bai Yuejiao's attack. But Bai Yuejiao never hit Yang Yi in a move, it seems that Yang Yi let Bai Yuejiao everywhere, and he was reluctant to fight back. The sword in your hand is simply not used. Obviously, Yang Yi was able to defeat Bai Yuejiao easily.

These, Lu Yizhong was even more worried.

After more than 100 moves, Yang Yi deliberately exposed his flaws, let Bai Yuejiao kick the lower abdomen, and fell down the stage of the competition.

Bai Yuejiao turned around, pressed her toes, and jumped back to the side of the leader.

At this time, I saw Yang Yi jumping onto the competition platform, and it seemed that he was going to challenge someone.

According to the rules of the competition, if two people have already tried each other, they cannot repeat the competition.