Chapter 122: White Stones

This year's martial arts competition is still based on the usual lottery matching, which is conducted between disciples of the same generation, the first round is swordsmanship, and then the internal skills of fists and feet.

The first person to play in the True Martial Arts Taoist Temple was Bai Xianzi, and Mo Yan knew that his martial arts were good among the senior brothers, second only to the senior brother Bai Puzi.

On the Wulongguan side, Jin Fengzi appeared, who had fought against Mo Yan two years ago, and at that time he had already practiced the second level of Xuantian Gong.

The two hugged each other's fists and saluted, and then each held a long sword and fought on the stage.

Mo Yan shook his head at it, he didn't know much about the True Martial Sword Technique and the Five Dragons Sword Technique before, since he saw the combination of the two swords of Tianxu and Ziyang Zhenren at the foot of the Tianzhu Peak of Jizu Mountain, he felt the subtlety of the swordsmanship of the Shangqing School, and now the one on the stage is simply a fist embroidered leg is not worth mentioning.

With a "snort", the tip of Jin Fengzi's sword hit Bai Xianzi's wrist, and the long sword fell to the ground.

On the stage, Wen Ruoxu glanced at Zhenyangzi proudly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The next few competitions all ended with the defeat of the True Martial Arts Temple.

It was Bai Puzi's turn to play, and the opponent who was drawn happened to be Qingyu again. The last time the two were on stage, it was like acting, not only the movements were soothing and soft, but also full of affection, which really made everyone happy. Of course, both of them were reprimanded and punished by their own doors after they went back, so as soon as they came on the field today, they both held back their strength and didn't dare to be confused anymore.

Bai Puzi has now reached the fifth level of Xuantian Gong, and his martial arts are progressing rapidly, but swordsmanship cannot use internal force, compared to the exquisite sword moves of the two swordsmanship, so although Qingyu knows that his internal strength is far apart, he can still fight hard with sword moves.

"Senior Brother Bai, Qingyu is polite. Qingyu put on a straight face and pulled a sword flower and said lightly.

"Senior Sister Qingyu, please make a move. Bai Puzi used to the back hem of his robe, tucking it into the belt to reveal the silk underwear inside.

Qingyu didn't answer, and "Qinglong out of the water" stabbed with a sword.

Bai Puzi hurriedly met the wooden sword in his hand, easily knocked away the long sword, and then "swished" and used the "True Martial Three Styles" to stab the opponent back. Although he used a wooden sword, the size was just right, and the most insipid moves in the true martial arts swordsmanship unfolded one after another like waves, and the combination of rigidity and softness was flawless.

"Okay, good wow. The juniors and disciples of the True Martial Arts Temple cheered one after another.

Zhen Yangzi nodded with satisfaction, this Bai Puzi is indeed an outstanding figure among his disciples, and I believe that he will definitely give himself a long face in today's competition.

Mo Mo thought that this Bai Puzi secretly went to Xiangyang Mansion to inform, causing himself to be imprisoned, and he had to suffer a little, so he secretly waited for the opportunity.

Just as he and Qingyu turned sideways for another round, Mo Yan gently "puffed" out a small true balloon, piercing Bai Puzi's robe and breaking his trouser belt.

"Whoa", it just so happened that when Bai Puzi jumped up and returned a sword with a move of "Zhenwu Swinging Head", his pants fell off to reveal his half-pulled white fat buttocks

The scene was silent for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Qingyu's face turned red angrily, and Bai Puzi hurriedly dropped the wooden sword and grabbed the robe to cover up his private parts, his face was ashamed.

This scene of the drama made Zhenyangzi and Wen Ruo on the stage dumbfounded, and the female disciples such as Qinglian Qingfeng hid their faces and snickered.

This time he was defeated by Bai Puzi's pants falling off, Mo Yan felt very relieved in his heart, and a smile appeared on his mouth.

The last one to play was Bai Shizi, who stood on the stage tremblingly, and his opponent was Qingfeng, a female disciple of the Five Dragons Temple. He is the girl who fought against Mo Yan in the last martial arts competition, and among all the female disciples, her martial arts skills are the highest, Bai Shizi knows in his heart that this is miserable, and he will really be kicked out of power like he did two years ago.

Qingfeng didn't take the opponent in his eyes at all, he just wanted to win the competition quickly.

"Senior Brother Baishizi, look at the sword. After that, she pinched the sword trick with her left hand, and held a sword flower with her right hand, and stabbed straight from five directions in the up, down, left, right, and middle, as if five swords were attacking at the same time. Bai Shizi was stunned all of a sudden, dazzled and didn't know which sword was real, and the wooden sword in his hand didn't dare to catch up.

Mo Yan saw that this was not good, although this was a competition between the brothers of the same sect of the Shangqing faction, but Qingfeng was holding a steel sword, and if he missed and injured Bai Shizi, it would be troublesome.

"Ha", Mo Yan hurriedly pulled out a real bubble between the two, like an air cushion.

Qingfeng's five swords were softly pushed back, and then he looked at Bai Shizi on the opposite side who seemed to have an innocent look, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. So he jumped up in the air with a loud shout, and swooped down like a phoenix spreading its wings, and the sword flashed straight to the bun on the top of Bai Shizi's head.

Bai Shizi didn't know why Miss Qingfeng showed mercy to her subordinates, but the sword came to her but withdrew on her own, could it be that she secretly had a good impression of herself, just like the last time Bai Puzi and Qingyu fought for love?

Thinking of this, Bai Shizi suddenly had confidence, and held the wooden sword to block it, and heard a crisp sound of "pop", and Qingfeng's steel sword suddenly broke.

Needless to say, Mo Yan shot again.

Qingfeng suffered the same setback as the year before, the steel sword was cut off by the wooden sword, and she was stunned on the stage like a chicken, with tears in her heart.

Bai Shizi couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, and hurriedly bent down to pick up the broken sword on the ground and returned it to her with both hands, and said apologetically: "Miss Qingfeng, I'm really sorry, I, I didn't mean to." ”

This statement made Qingfeng even more unbearable, and he shook the half of the sword in his hand and ran off the stage crying.

The villagers who watched the excitement clamored and applauded.

"Shiraishiko is fantastic, Shiraishiko wins. The senior brothers of the True Martial Arts Temple cheered all at once, and no one expected that Bai Shizi, who had the worst martial arts, would unexpectedly come back.

Wen Ruoxu's face was very ugly, and he turned his head to Zhen Yangzi and said, "It is stipulated that internal force must not be used in the sword test, why did the True Martial Daoist Temple violate it again?"

Zhenyangzi is even more confused by the second monk, Bai Shizi's Xuantian Gong can't pass the first layer, how can he break the opponent's steel sword?

"Senior Brother Wen, Bai Shizi doesn't have much internal strength, maybe there is something wrong with Miss Qingfeng's steel sword. ”

Wen Ruo didn't believe it, he came to Bai Shizi in person, and without saying a word, he grabbed his wrist and tried it, sure enough, there was only the first layer of Xuantian Gong, strange thing, could it be that Jiugong Mountain had a second Bai Chizi?

Bai Shizi won this game, and he was the only True Martial Daoist disciple who won the first round of the martial arts competition.