Chapter 30: Martial Arts (4)

Zhao Zhichuan's face was complicated now, and he came to Wan Peng at a slower speed than usual, as if he was thinking about something. When Wan Peng saw him, he got up and saluted. Zhao Zhichuan stretched out his hand to signal that he didn't have to, still thinking about something. Wan Peng waited there, not saying a word.

After a long time, Zhao Zhichuan came up with a sentence, "All the things you use are what you have learned these days?

Wan Peng was stunned, but he didn't expect the master to ask himself these questions first. He nodded, "I found that my cultivation had improved, but because I had learned since I was a child, and I didn't have any advanced techniques, I studied the array talismans. This sword was given to me by a person who had a long-term deal with me when I was selling herbs, and they traded it to me as funds. ”

Wan Peng didn't dare to say that it was a gift, because if it was a gift, it would be too big.

Zhao Zhichuan nodded, "Yes." It's true that your foundation is not very good, but today's results really surprised me. It shows that you still have some potential. Also, which sect do you trade herbs with for a long time?"

Wan Peng did not shy away from it, "Baicaotang." ”

"Baicaotang?" Zhao Zhichuan muttered, "How do you feel that I haven't heard of it." ”

Wan Peng borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, "Yes, it is a small sect, and it is precisely because of the poor capital turnover that they used their idle sword as medicine." However, this sword is expensive, and I will have to supply them with herbs for a while before they can clear it. ”

Zhao Zhichuan smiled, "Of course." This fairy sword is in good condition. However, it's a shame that you're using it as a weapon right now. ”

Wan Peng's heart tightened, could it be that the master had taken a fancy to this sword? This is not very good.

Fortunately, Zhao Zhichuan's tone immediately changed, "It's better to stay for a while, and after you build the foundation, choose a good sword technique, and strive to give birth to sword qi as soon as possible." He paused, "The next game is the fourth round." The fourth round, it should be said, is already a competition between the top masters in our sect. You have to be careful. If you feel that you can't win, or who shouldn't, you must not be strong. You still have a long time in the sect, and there are still many opportunities. ”

Wan Peng nodded, "Follow the teacher's teachings." Watching Zhao Zhichuan leave, Wan Peng couldn't help but be a little puzzled. Obviously, this last sentence is the focus of Zhao Zhichuan's words. He obviously wanted Wan Peng to understand something, but he didn't explain it thoroughly. This is not Zhao Zhichuan's style before.

"Old fox. Liyang said inexplicably, "You, Master, don't seem to be what you think." I think it's better for you not to give up everything. ”

Wan Peng ignored him. He has always been measured in what he should do. However, what Liyang said seems to be too absolute.

The fourth round of battles will be the last battle of the day, and the rest will be scheduled for the next day. In other words, the fourth round will determine the top four, and the next day will be the top four at all levels. Of the seven people who made it to the fourth round, four had deep backgrounds.

Chu Tianxing, the grandson of the head, and Hou Ruoting, the granddaughter of the deputy head, are the most conspicuous. These two people play cleanly every time, both because of their own strength and because of others. There are two more, both of whom are the children of the head of the first house. The remaining three, in addition to Wan Peng, one person each from the second and sixth academies, and it was very surprising that the disciples of the three core academies of the third academies, the seventh academies, and the ninth academies were all unsuccessful.

Actually, this may have something to do with Wan Peng. Because in the first three rounds, he fought out one person from each of the three hospitals. So much so that the deans and deacons of the three academies looked at him with something wrong in their eyes.

In the fourth round, Chu Tianxing had a bye! He directly entered the semifinals. Hou Ruoting fought against the disciples of the Second Academy, while Wan Peng fought against the nephew of the Dean of the First Academy, Kong Liang.

This hole is bright, but he has a pair of small eyes full of light, which is really worthy of his name. However, judging by the abrasions on his body, he did hit all the way in. Although the first academy ranks first in terms of establishment, it is not the core academy, and although the president has a certain identity, he has not yet been able to control the strength of this martial arts exercise. Therefore, it is his nephew, and it is normal to fight with strength.

Wan Peng could smell a dangerous breath from his body. This man is not tall, but he feels more oppressive than anyone else.

You must not fight with him! First, my own spiritual strength is insufficient, and second, the longer I fight, the more research opportunities I leave for others. Tomorrow's battle, everyone will be well prepared, and he can't let himself suffer this loss!

Therefore, as soon as the game began, Wan Peng had a plan.

Kong Liang certainly had similar thoughts. As soon as the referee's order passed, he rushed straight at him like crazy.

Wan Peng took a step back, but smiled slightly.

At this moment, all the people outside the stadium suddenly noticed that Kong Liang had stopped!

Because they didn't know at all, Kong Liang had already entered a formation.

Unleash in the invisible Phantom Trail!

Kong Liang only felt that when he took a step forward, he stepped into a void. The shadows around him suddenly vanished, replaced by darkness. Then, a light rose in the darkness, and he saw his mother, who was calling to him not far away.

Mother! Mother who has been thinking about him day and night for many years!

How is this possible? This is an illusion?

That was his first thought.

But then, he found that the image of his mother was so clear and the voice was so kind, that he could not refuse at all, nor could he doubt the authenticity!

After so many years of his mother's absence, he finally saw her again! Behind his mother was the small house they used to live in.

It's true, it's true!

In an instant, he had forgotten that he was still performing martial arts, rushed in the direction of his mother, threw himself into his mother's arms and cried loudly.

His mother's arms were warm and soft, and that was exactly what he remembered!

So there was a strange scene on the field. One of the attacks came to an abrupt halt, and the other watched for a moment on the other side. During this time, it was very quiet on the field. I don't know how long it took, Wan Peng took out the cloth bag on his back, shook his wrist, the Yuyuan sword was in his hand, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at the opponent to swallow.

Kong Liang seemed to be unaware.

Faced with such a situation, the referee is not easy to decide. The fight came so suddenly that it didn't seem to happen at all. The tip of the sword was pointed, did Kong Liang just lose? He was also a master of the Qi Refining Period who had entered the fourth round! But why didn't he fight back?

Wan Peng looked at the referee. The referee looked helpless, obviously not wanting to draw conclusions yet.

Wan Peng frowned, and the tip of the sword advanced half a minute, directly piercing under Kong Liang's skin. Blood flowed down, but Kong Liang still didn't move.

If you stab one more point, Kong Liang will die!

The referee immediately announced that Wan Peng had won.

There was a commotion outside the arena, oh my God, what method did this kid use? Could it be that he could control others? Some people even thought that there was a legend that someone in the sect practiced puppetry, and it wouldn't be him......

Again, there was one man in the crowd with a glint in his eye. He could see that Wan Peng must have used some kind of phantom array. However, this phantom array is indeed powerful, and I don't see how to launch it, let alone how to set it up. However, the spiritual sensitivity required to integrate the phantom array into the array is definitely not ordinarily high. Besides, what kind of phantom array can only work on the opponent, and the others are unaware?

In fact, Wan Peng has been frightened until he appeared. When he arrived at a secluded place, he asked Liyang directly what was going on.

Liyang said indifferently, "Phantom Trace, one of the few emotional-type phantom arrays in the phantom array. After activation, it will capture people's hearts and souls, and will give people the illusion that they want to appear the most. But this is not terrible, what is terrible is that this illusion appears in the inner world, and people enter the illusion array with their own consciousness, and there is no expression in the body. Those outside the formation can't see the scene inside the formation. ”

I see! Wan Peng suddenly realized. Thinking about what Liyang said, this is indeed a very powerful formation. He shook his sleeves, and the foam left behind after the array was activated slipped from his sleeves and fell to the ground. Good stuff, really good stuff!

After winning four rounds, he left the martial arts arena and went straight back to his courtyard. Shortly after he left, someone appeared where he had just been, collected the powder he had shaken off from the ground, and hurried away.

In one room, several people carefully studied the powder. "It's like some material. Eighty, it's a formation talisman, right?" one of them said uncertainly, "He's used a formation talisman before. However, the essence of these powders has withered, and what remains is mostly unrepresentative residue, which is indeed difficult to argue. ”

Several others nodded. One of them said, "In this way, he is also a disciple worth paying attention to." It's just that it's important to perform martial arts now, how will he arrange the battle of the top four tomorrow? Can he and Chu Tianxing be in a group?"

"I don't think it's going to work! After a few battles, he didn't give anyone face. Before, Zhao Zhichuan also went to remind him, but it didn't seem to have any effect, and it can be seen from the battle just now that he didn't save face at all!"

Several agreed. The leader said, "It's really not good, I can only let one person explore the situation tomorrow." ”

Back in the courtyard, there was just a message from the Heart Whispering Array. Rou'er's text is still very playful, "That very strong cultivator big brother, how is it today, how many rounds have you held?

Wan Peng was already a little tired at this time, and he didn't want to say more, so he replied very simply, "The top four." Tired today, don't play. ”

The other party seemed to be stunned by Wan Peng's answer, and it took a long time to hold back a few words, "The top four?

Wan Peng's eyes were slightly closed and he ignored it. Rou'er waited for a while, and then passed a few more words, "Brother is amazing, Rou'er mistook a look at you." And keep going!"

Come on. Wan Peng muttered, but did not reply, and fell asleep in a daze for a while. When you wake up, the moonlight is like water. He sat up and began his routine cultivation.

An hour later, he opened his eyes with joy.