Looking at the sun in the moon.

After noon on this day, hundreds of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect all gathered in the square in front of Chongyang Palace. When you look closely, these disciples are divided into seven places.

Among the seven sons of Quanzhen, Tan Churui, the eldest son, has been dead for many years, and the remaining sons such as Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji, under pity, gave guidance to his disciples. Therefore, although Tan Churui died, his disciples and grandchildren were still extremely prosperous, and they were not inferior to the disciples of the other six sons.

Before the big comparison, the disciples of the seven sons first divided their own arts, which was called the small competition. At this time, the eldest of the six sons, Liu Chuxuan, Changchun Ziqiu, Yuyang Ziwang Chuyi, and Qingjing Sanren Sun Buer, were not on the mountain because they went down the mountain to deal with Li Mochou's affairs.

Among the remaining two sons, Ma Yuzhenren, the head of the Quanzhen Sect, had already handed over all the affairs of the sect to Hao Datong to deal with, and was alone in a small house more than ten miles away from the back mountain. Among the six sons, only Hao Datong, the son of Guangning, was left to preside over the teaching affairs in the Taoist Palace.

However, because it was a small competition today, Hao Datong was not present, so the entire small competition was presided over by Zhao Zhijing, Yin Zhiping, Cheng Yaojia and others, the third-generation disciples of the Quanzhen Sect. Not to mention the other six small competitions, in the open space in the southeast corner of the square, is the place where Wang Chuyi's disciples and grandchildren gather.

Zhao Zhijing, Cui Zhifang and other second-generation disciples of the Quanzhen Sect sat in front, and the remaining fourth-generation disciples were divided into two columns and stood in order.

Zhao Zhijing saw that all the disciples had arrived, nodded with satisfaction, and said loudly: "The big competition every year is a grand event of my teaching, during this year, all the disciples practice art alone, and the progress is different, you can take this opportunity to try your best to display your martial arts, and show your strengths in front of the teacher and your classmates. Do you hear them all?"

After everyone loudly agreed, Zhao Zhi Jingzhi proudly ordered: "Okay! Now that the small competition begins, you will step forward in turn to show your martial arts!"

At present, the disciples at the top of the ranking begin to show their martial arts, taking turns to go down, or practicing fist and leg skills, or performing sword skills, or showing internal skills, or showing off hidden weapons, and so on, each with its own advantages and disadvantages. Zhao Zhijing, Cui Zhifang and others, according to the performance of everyone, after all commenting, determined the grade A and B.

Yang Guo was the last to get started, ranking last, and when the senior brothers showed their martial arts, he carefully observed, and secretly compared with what he had learned, and felt that he had gained a lot. After all the disciples showed their martial arts one by one, it was soon Yang Guo's turn, and he didn't say much, and after stepping forward and saluting, he played a set of palm techniques.

Yang Guo has been practicing this set of palm techniques for nearly half a year, and he is familiar with how to exert force in each move, several subsequent changes in each palm, and how to advance and retreat in attack and defense. At this moment, every move and style is just right and in line with the boxing principle.

Among the disciples present, no matter which one of them was at the beginning, they had practiced this set of introductory palm techniques, and at that time they only felt that the moves were plain, but it was just a simple way to dismantle, but now when they saw Yang Guo's practice, they knew that there were still many mysteries in the inner that they had not comprehended, and they couldn't help but admire in their hearts, and they all applauded.

Zhao Zhijing looked at it, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked, and said in his heart: "Fortunately, I haven't passed on his internal cultivation method, according to his progress, he will be able to compete with me in a few years, I didn't expect this little bastard to have such a talent for martial arts." ”

After Yang Guo finished fighting a set of boxing techniques, all the disciples had already demonstrated their martial arts so far, and Zhao Zhijing said: "The single display of martial arts has been completed, and now the two-person fight will begin!" He read the names of the two people, and two fourth-generation disciples walked out, both holding swords in their hands.

This second stage of the calculation, generally started by the two disciples who started late, the two disciples of the competition are estimated to be no more than two years old, although the sword moves are used very skillfully, but between the offense and defense are mostly rigid, do not know how to use flexibly, a competition down, not like a competition, more like a set of swordsmanship from beginning to end, in order.

Yang Guo assumed that he faced one of them and used the palm technique he had learned to fight the enemy, and found that there were many flaws between the two sword moves, and it was estimated that if he made a palm, he could defeat either of them within ten moves, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

Zhao Zhijing had been observing Yang Guo vaguely, and when he saw him shaking his head, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and said in his heart: "No matter how good the palm technique is, it's not a showmanship?

Everyone couldn't help but be a little surprised, although the door rules did not specifically stipulate, but in terms of past customs, disciples who have been in the field for less than a year do not have to participate in the field competition, Yang Guo has only been in the field for half a year, what is the purpose of calling him out?

Yang Guomai stepped into the arena, glanced at Zhao Zhijing on the seat, sneered secretly in his heart, and thought: "In order to humiliate me in public today, you have been planning for half a year, and it is impossible to give up this great opportunity in the future, but when I showed my palm technique just now, I deliberately did not use internal force, isn't it just to wait for this moment?

Zhao Zhijing said again: "Although Yang Guo is the latest to get started, everyone has seen the palm technique just now, and it can be said that he has a deep sense of boxing. Now is the time to employ people, if you have talent, you don't have to worry about being buried, and if you have ability, you will be reused. Now let Yang Guo show the actual combat skills of this set of palm techniques, you have to watch carefully, and you can learn from each other's strengths. After he finished speaking, he named a disciple.

Zhao Zhijing's words blindly praised Yang Guo, full of words of appreciation, but he thought in his heart: "The more I praise you at this time, the more embarrassed you will be when you lose!"

The Taoist priest and Yang Guo saluted each other, and Yang Guo said, "Please advise Senior Brother." The Taoist priest replied, "Don't dare, just learn from each other." Yang Guo stopped answering, stepped forward, and slapped the Taoist priest's left shoulder with a palm.

Yang Guo's move is called "Cangsong Welcome", although the move is bland, it is a soft attack move, with internal force, and it is extremely powerful. The Taoist priest just saw Yang Guo showing his palm, and subconsciously thought that Yang Guo's internal strength was not weak, and he didn't dare to take it hard, so he used a trick to dodge and dodge with a "retreat style" in a regular manner, and then shook his body to Yang Guo's side, and hit him with his palm.

The two fists and feet, in the blink of an eye, they dismantled a few moves, Yang Guo stood out a palm and hit the Taoist priest's face, the Taoist priest saw that there was no way to avoid it, so he had to rush out of his right arm to fight, but he didn't want to fight, he felt that Yang Guo's arm was actually mediocre, and he couldn't help but have some doubts, and exchanged five or six moves, and couldn't help but secretly said: "It turns out that he has no internal strength." ”

The Taoist priest couldn't help but be bold, and he no longer had any scruples between the moves, just blindly attacked, and the palm moves that Yang Guo attacked could be guarded, and if he couldn't hold it, he directly blocked it with his body, Yang Guo slapped the Taoist priest's chest, but was shocked back by the Taoist priest.

At this time, everyone could roughly see that although Yang Guo's palm technique was better than that disciple a lot, he didn't seem to have internal strength, and he lacked strength when he took out his palm, and he could have taken down that disciple when he made more than ten moves, but in the end he fell short.

Although the Taoist priest took advantage, but it was a little difficult to defeat Yang Guo, Yang was extremely skilled in attack and defense, often as soon as he made a move, Yang Guo had already predicted the subsequent changes in advance, and easily defused his attack.

After fighting more than ten moves, the Taoist priest's palm power gradually increased, the palm wind whirred, and Yang Guo dodged sideways everywhere, retreated and retreated, and saw that he was about to lose, and suddenly saw Yang Guo dodge and turn, and had reached behind the Taoist priest, and beat him forward with a palm, and without waiting for the Taoist priest to turn around and attack, he had already withdrawn his palm, Shi Li said: "Senior brother admitted, senior brother is willing to admit defeat." ”

The Taoist priest couldn't help but blush, and said, "I'm ashamed!" In this moment of fighting, he had already suffered seven or eight punches on his body, if Yang Guo's strength was enough, he would have already fallen to the ground, how could he still stand here in a good manner?

In order to achieve the goal of completely humiliating Yang Guo, Zhao Zhijing deliberately chose a disciple who started late, thinking that Yang Guo would be defeated soon without internal support, but he didn't want this kind of result, which was very contrary to his original intention, seeing that Yang Guo wanted to go down, he hurriedly said: "Where is this martial arts competition, one is just blindly dodging, and the other is purely brute force, it's just nonsense! Qing Du, you go down and point out your junior brother's boxing moves." ”

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