Chapter 20 Martial Arts Competition
Zilong turned to look at Xiao Jianfeng at this time, and couldn't help but be shocked again, secretly thinking that this is not a young hero? Such a teenager is also a teenager? Could it be that he is an impostor?
Xiao Jianfeng saw that he was late at first, and then he turned a blind eye to himself, and then he looked himself up and down suspiciously, and suddenly became angry, and shouted: "What do you see! I am Xiao Jianfeng, the representative of the Kunlun faction!" Who are you?" Zilong couldn't help but think of the Qingfeng sword behind him when he heard his name, and secretly thought: "How can you take such a name, how can you have the charm of the sword! It's better to call Xiao the bottom of the pot, Xiao stove and the like." Why didn't she meet that female thief, and wouldn't it be a big bad thing if she was defeated by someone else?"
Thinking like this in his heart, he said, "In the lower ...... Xu Zilong, who is free, please ...... less Shaoxia has a lot of advice!" Xiao Jianfeng was annoyed in his heart, he just wanted to send this boy away early, and he didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he waved his palm and called at Zilongmian.
The Kunlun school of martial arts pays attention to the external cultivation of the inside, and cultivates the internal force with the palm method, and after the internal force is strong and lasting, it can be counter-supplemented by the palm method, and the internal force can be turned into palm strength, which is continuously poured into the opponent. Those who cultivate to a high level can even achieve a palm to urge the five strengths.Zilong is not deeply involved in the world, and he is completely ignorant of the martial arts routines of various sects and factions.Seeing Xiao Jianfeng's palm whirring, the palm method is simple and unpretentious, although there are not many changes, but with amazing strength.At the moment, he didn't dare to be careless, and used the most agile move in the Wuji swordsmanship, "Flowing Rainbow Through the Sun", and his body was closely related to Xiao Jianfeng's palm, but the other party couldn't invade the front. He just has to wait for this muddy boy to turn tired, and when the internal force is exhausted, nail him with a palm, he can't bear it.At the moment, he is full of energy, and he has stepped up his offensive. Xiao Jianfeng was overjoyed when he saw this, and his own internal strength was outstanding, and he was not on par with his master and uncle, how could you compare with a simple boy of the free school.
Under the palm of his palm, the internal force can be divided into three times to continuously impact the opponent. Since his debut, he has tried this trick many times, and I don't know how many famous heroes he has defeated.
Zilong didn't know that this was powerful, and in the blink of an eye, the two palms touched together, and there was a muffled sound, Zilong couldn't help frowning, thinking that this person's palm wind is so powerful, why is the internal force in the palm so unbearable. Under the shock, the body suddenly felt extremely hot, and a trace of fire line rose sharply from the dantian, poured into the meridians of the whole body, and took Xiao Jianfeng's palm hard. Poor Xiao Jianfeng's "whew" was ejected a few zhang and fell out of bounds.Xiao Jianfeng's third wave of palm power was actually several times stronger than the previous one, but Zilong unconsciously induced the power of the holy skull, and only felt that it was slightly enhanced.Xiao Jianfeng's three palms were over, only to feel that the opponent's palm power was terrifying, as if a towering volcano was pouring down on him, and under the horror, the square inch was chaotic, and then he was bounced out by Zilong's palm.
Seeing this, Zilong hurriedly bowed and swept the ground, hugged his fists and said: "Shaoxia has conceded!" Xiao Jianfeng got up in a daze, angry, surprised, and ashamed were written on his face together, and he couldn't say half a word, only snorted angrily, turned around and left. Although he didn't know what was going on, he still shouted loudly.
Zilong was just about to jump out of the circle to rest for a while, when he heard the gray-clothed novice shout loudly: "The draw for the winner of the first round has been completed, and the second round starts now! In the first game, Xu Zilong of the Xiaoyao faction will play against Bai Wanfeng of the Wudang faction!" Zilong was suspicious when he heard this, and secretly thought that he had just finished a game, when did he go to draw lots?
At this time, I saw a person floating in from outside the crowd, dressed in a plain suit, handsome, young but very fairy-like. Hurriedly smiled and arched his hand: "I don't dare to ask for advice, I heard that the Wudang faction's kung fu is very good in the morning, just take this opportunity to ask Brother Bai for advice, and I hope that Brother Bai can give advice!" As he spoke, the bell rang on the side, and the competition began. I saw Bai Wanfeng's wide robe sleeves flicked back, he pulled out the sword from behind his backhand with his backhand, pinched a sword with his left hand, and said: "Young man be careful, I'll come!" After speaking, his right hand shook, and a sword flower stabbed straight towards Zilong. This Bai Wanfeng comes from a famous school, superb swordsmanship, strong internal force, naturally disdainful of opportunistic methods. In the blink of an eye, the two of them have dismantled more than 200 moves, and they still don't know whether they win or lose.
At this time, the two of them in the field had already dismantled nearly 300 moves, Bai Wanfeng's physical strength had gradually become exhausted, and he couldn't help but be taken aback by peeking at the gap between advance and retreat, only to see that the young man of the Carefree Sect was getting braver and braver the more he fought, and he was free to breathe, his face was only red without sweat, and the strength on the sword was not reduced at all.
As soon as he was distracted in his heart, the sword was already revealed.Zilong saw the opportunity, and raised his sword to slash at Bai Wanfeng Tianling Gai with a move, but the person swirled down sharply in the air, and attacked the opponent's upper plate.Although Bai Wanfeng had seen the trajectory of the sword, he was no longer powerless to dodge, and under the slight leaning back, the tip of Zilong's sword slashed, tearing a small opening at the end of his robe sleeve.
That Bai Wanfeng's face turned red, he waved his sword back, jumped out of the circle, and arched his hand: "Shaoxia is excellent in martial arts, and he is willing to bow to the wind!" After speaking, without waiting for Zilong to answer, he turned around and left.
"Brother White...... When Zilong came back to his senses, he wanted to keep it again, how could he still see his shadow.Zilong stood in place in a daze, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.Fang just knocked that Xiao Jianfeng out of the distance with one palm, and Zilong didn't feel inappropriate in his heart.But now seeing Bai Wanfeng's resolute appearance, Zilong felt very sad, as if he had committed some heinous crime; and he was very aggrieved, obviously he didn't do anything, but ...... Zilong walked out of the crowd in a daze, ignoring everyone's admiring eyes, and didn't care about the wonderful competition in the ring next to him. I should have pretended to lose under his sword if I knew this, anyway, I have no way or faction, and Duan Heng and Ouyang Jin will definitely not blame themselves......
He was thinking wildly, when suddenly someone behind him patted him on the shoulder.Zilong turned around violently, but saw a handsome smiling face, who could it be if it wasn't the woman in the yellow shirt!
"Female thief, it turns out that you are here, so I can find it!" Zilong stretched out his hand to draw the sword. "Hey!" Seeing this, the woman hurriedly waved her hand to stop it, pouted, and said with an innocent face: "Why are you like this? You don't have any pity for the fragrance and cherish the jade! You are still some kind of proud disciple of the Easy Sect!" "Hmph! You are not a fragrant jade! Why should I pity you! Take out the antidote, otherwise I will not let you go!" Zilong said angrily. The female thief laughed and said, "The antidote?
Zilong said angrily: "You don't pretend to be garlic, don't you know what you have done?
The female thief said coldly: "Phew, how high your martial arts are, do I need to hide? I have the antidote, it depends on whether you have the ability?"
"What do you want?" Zilong said evilly.
The female thief said: "The people have obviously already announced, and the intermission is an hour.The three rounds are Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Tianshan, Fengyue, Beggar Gang, Tangmen, and the Eight Sects.The representative of the Xiaoyao faction is naturally the silly boy in front of me.The representative of the Fengyue Gang is this girl!" "No!" Zilong was surprised, "I always thought you were from the House Liang faction!" "What the immeasurable faction, the immeasurable faction is all pus...... "No! It's not an immeasurable faction, it's a house-beam-pie that specializes in stealing people's things!" Zilong said word by word."You!" The woman's face was flushed with anger, and she pointed at Zilong with her hand and said: "I really look forward to a duel with you in the next round, and I will definitely stab you off the stage with a sword!" "It's up to you!" Zilong said: "If I win, you will give me the antidote, and you must not play any tricks!"
"Okay!" said the thief.
Zilong said coldly: "Who knows if your little thief's words count?"
The female thief took a sip, you still have the face to say that I? You lied to me about an invitation last time, and you haven't settled accounts with you yet! Turn around and leave.
Although Zilong is reckless in his mouth, he knows in his heart that she is very powerful, and he thinks that he can deal with the opponent in the future with only the first eight styles of the Wuji Sword Technique, how can he deal with the opponent in the future? Thinking of this, Zilong walked out for about half a mile, came to a palace wall, looked left and right, no one paid attention, and practiced the sword by himself. Zilong just shook a few sword flowers, and suddenly felt a black shadow above his head pass by, jumping into the courtyard wall. Zilong's heart was cold, secretly thinking that this person's light skills are far above himself, if the monk in the temple will definitely not climb over the wall to enter, but I am afraid that it is mixed in the crowd to mix into the temple of the villain.