Chapter Twenty-Nine: Kicking the Inner Courtyard
Yang Qing raised his head and looked carefully at the martial artist who was blocking the way, who asked Ma Yan just now. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info was originally imposing in front of Yang Qing's eyes, but when he heard the warning of the horse face, his face changed slightly, Wu Zong's criminal law is light to death, and the heavy one is better than death.
He showed a very kind smile and stretched out his hand, "Hello, contemptible Dong Tianxing, he is the commander of the martial arts, please take care of him in the future." β
Yang Qing lowered his head and looked at it, his arms were as thick as an old tree, and his palms were as big as the lid of a pot.
Yang Qing gently stretched out his right hand, and the two palms stood still in mid-air, and he and the martial arts commander on the opposite side looked at each other and smiled, and outsiders who didn't know why thought that the two of them were sympathetic to each other.
But then the other martial artists found that Dong Tianxing's smile quickly solidified on his face, and after a while, the smile gradually dissipated and turned into a gritted tooth, and pearl-sized sweat appeared on his face, and his face gradually turned red.
After that, his body began to slowly wilt, and the whole right arm that was holding the palm shook violently, and he wanted to scream, but hundreds of pairs of eyes around him were looking at him, and he shouted how to convince the public in the future.
There was a violent tearing pain in his entire palm, he didn't know how the other party could have so much strength, he was a cultivator, could it be that the other party was a martial cultivator.
At the thought of this possibility, his back was shocked by rows of sweat, but the pain in his palm made him have no time to care, and just when he thought that his right palm was crushed by the other party, he let go of his hand.
"Whew", the calm after the excruciating pain, made the cells of his whole body cheer, and he now felt how those who had wrestled his wrists felt like.
The other party walked gently, and under his slight gaze, he actually had a desire to escape immediately, especially his eyes, which he didn't dare to look at at all.
Yang Qing slowly moved to the martial artist who had the courage to challenge him, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and whispered, "Your strength is really great, don't shake hands with others casually in the future." β
Then Yang Qingcai followed Senior Brother Ma Yan through a laneway besieged by hundreds of martial artists, and after experiencing the battle without a fight just now, anger and jealousy had disappeared in the eyes of all martial artists.
When someone else is a little better than you, you may be jealous of him. When others are better enough than you to look up to, then you can only envy and worship.
"Little junior brother, don't be angry with them", when they stayed away from those martial artists, the senior brother looked back and thought about Yang Qing's advice, "Originally, the mantle disciples were selected from them, and anyone who knew that it was their turn to be robbed of their qualifications would be angry." β
"Don't worry, I want a martial artist to see them", Yang Qing stretched out his right palm, and then held it tightly, opening and closing, "But his strength is quite large, which way of martial arts is he practiced?"
"Thirty-six Road Stele Opener", Senior Brother Ma Yan is very clear about the martial artists learned by the martial artists.
"Oh", Yang Qing understood this way of playing, the thirty-six stele hand is to practice palm kung fu, different from the all-round increase in physique of dragon and tiger gong, it mainly boils arm strength and palm power, this martial art was born from "Splitting Mountain Gong".
Dong Tianxing rubbed his palm vigorously to allow the qi and blood to flow, and the entire palm of his right hand was pinched into a tiger's mouth, and the part fell into a terrifying concave. He was terrified that if the other party lasted for a few breaths, his right hand might be abolished.
An unknown martial artist ran forward and helped Commander Dong up from the ground, probably often patting himself on the back, and said with a flattering smile, "Commander, how can you let that kid go so easily, you should teach him a good lesson." β
"Teach Nima's force", a tiger roar echoed throughout the outer courtyard.
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After passing through the long outer courtyard, it is the inner courtyard, not for those martial arts in the outer courtyard, these martial arts in the inner courtyard are today's appetizers.
Yang Qing took a deep breath, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The wild mansion is full of dangers, and in the calm royal city of Chaogexue Palace, there are also treacherous clouds, martial arts all the way, and the king is not dead.
"The black hole in front of you will be killed by me", Yang Qing stepped into the inner courtyard.
The pattern of the inner courtyard is different from the outer courtyard, three martial arts rings covering an area of ten acres, and there are weapon racks around the width, which are full of arm guards, armor, shin guards, leg guards, and wrist guards.
The martial artists of the outer courtyard admit a group of students every year, each batch is 400 people, and they can graduate after one year. The inner courtyard is also a year to include a batch of school parks,A group of only about ten people,Graduated after three years,The difficulty of the road to martial arts can be seenγ
There are now forty-seven martial arts disciples in the inner courtyard, and many of them are after the semester is over, but their martial arts are not up to standard, and they cannot graduate yet, and their qualifications are very old.
At this time, there were already martial arts disciples competing in the three martial arts competitions, but the protective measures were complete, and you came and went, and they were very happy.
There were about ten martial arts disciples around each arena, pointing at the martial arts students who were fighting and discussing fiercely.
High spectator seats were built on both sides of the three martial arts arenas, which were about five blades higher than the martial arts arena, but the spectator seats were empty.
Senior Brother Ma Yan led Yang Qing to stand on the high auditorium, and said loudly to all the more than thirty martial cultivation disciples, "Disciples, all come here, I have something to tell you. β
Although Senior Brother Ma Yan is nominally the master of these martial arts disciples, it is Senior Sister who really teaches them martial arts, so they don't have a good face for Ma Face, a disciple with a mantle.
These people lazily watched the three competitions in the arena before slowly gathering on the marble steps below the audience.
"White eel, I've been waiting for you for a long time if you want to fight with us today," said a strong man with a scar on his face, who laughed, "I will definitely accept your 'guidance' well." β
The surrounding martial cultivation disciples burst into laughter and laughed.
"That is, as our masters, we don't even give guidance to our disciples, how can we be reasonable. β
"Scar, you have to study carefully, you can't waste this opportunity. β
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The horse-faced senior brother's white face was flushed with anger, sweat the size of a bean came out of his forehead, and his whole body trembled in the high audience.
Such a good-tempered senior brother actually made you angry like this, Yang Qing shook his head helplessly, and it seemed that he could only introduce himself.
"Hello everyone, I am the fourth disciple newly accepted by the sect master of Chen Zhengfei Martial Sect, my name is Yang Qing", Yang Qing began to introduce himself word by word in their loud laughter, and after the end, their voices suddenly disappeared, very neat.
Their faces were hesitant and their eyes were even more suspicious, such a small guy turned out to be their future boss and master.
"Boy, you haven't been weaned yet", this is the scarface just now, if he said that he was frivolous about the words of the horse-faced senior brother, then now he is angry.
"Where did you come from, how far did you go, how far did you roll. β
"Let me guide me, I might as well go home and plant sweet potatoes. β
"There used to be a white eel, but now there is a little hairy head, and Wu Zong is really getting more and more lonely"
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Doubts and insults poured into Yang Qing at the same time, if this happened when the army was marching and fighting, it would be called 'mutiny'.
Yang Qing smiled lightly, "Since you are dissatisfied with me, let's see the real chapter under our hands and walk on the competition platform, what do you think." β
"Little junior brother, don't", Senior Brother Horse-faced pulled Yang Qing's arm and hurriedly explained, "These people are murderers who commit human lives under their hands, aren't you looking for death in competition with them?"
Yang Qing calmly replied to him, "We are all martial cultivators, and if we choose this path, we will die sooner or later, and there is a difference between dying early and dying late." β
The horse shrunk his face and was silent, just looked at Yang Qing in disbelief, "But ......", but he couldn't say anything behind.
"No, but", Yang Qing interrupted him, and directly turned around and challenged those martial cultivation disciples, "If you want to challenge me, see you in the ring", his voice overshadowed all doubts and abuse.
Yang Qing took off his shirt, and the iron cloth shirt would directly burst the shirt after running, this set of clothes was a silk section for the mantle disciples, and he didn't want to be ruined in this battle.
"Boy, don't you wear a protective cover?" Scarface is Yang Qing's opponent, and the hairy kid opposite is silent, is he a hidden master. But the master will also wear a protective sleeve in martial arts, if he doesn't wear it, how can I be embarrassed to wear iron armor, Scarface wants to kill Yang Qing.
The protective suit is divided into four levels, cotton armor, iron armor, soft armor, tortoise armor, cotton armor is generally worn by martial artists, and the iron armor is made of Xuanbin soft iron, which has a very good protective effect, but it is very bulky, and it causes great interference to the agility of martial arts.
The software is generally available in the world, and it is woven with gold silk, which not only has good defensive performance, but also is suitable for personal use, and is extremely lightweight, which can maximize the strength of martial arts.
The tortoise shell is even more powerful, using the tortoise shell of the Tortoise Turtle, it is not only as light as a feather, but also as solid as a rock, any bright energy, dark energy, internal strength, and even chemical strength can be defended, and even martial arts such as fighting cattle across the mountain have no effect on the tortoise shell.
Tortoise shells have been expensive to make, and the Toyama tortoise was killed centuries ago, and tortoise shells are a legendary piece of equipment that I have heard of but never seen.
Yang Qing waved his hand and motioned to him, "I don't have to wear it, you can choose one."
With the physique of his iron cloth shirt, he doesn't need protective clothing at all. Agility is his weakness, and when he wears this layer of iron armor, he is slowing down the movie.
As for the lack of defense, in the state of the Iron Cloth Saiyan, he does not ask how strong the opponent's attack is, but where the opponent is.
Scarface hesitated for a long time, but still felt that his life was important, gritted his teeth and slipped into the crowd, put on the sheath, and of course the laughter of his classmates.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Senior Brother Horse-faced stepped into the ring and reminded Yang Qing in a low voice, "Scar's cultivation of the "Mending Heaven Gong", the red sand palms in it are under the secret cultivation of burning red sand, and the temperature of his palms is very high. Although it has not reached the realm of burning bones, you can still burn it. β
Yang Qing thanked him, and when Senior Brother Horseface saw the other party standing in the ring, he was so frightened that he hurriedly ran back to the martial arts disciples without looking back.