In fact, not only Shaolin, but also many other sects, real masters disdain to be the leader of the martial arts league, and it is hard to say that those opponents from heretical sects, especially the Feilong Sect and Northern Shaolin who are hostile to the Central Plains Wulin, have always been coveting it. As the leader of the Central Plains Wulin Alliance, they often gather with officers and soldiers to deal with masters of various factions. This is the real threat to the Tianlong Sect.
The next day, with clear skies and a gentle breeze, Tianlong Mountain was like a festival. A platform over three feet high was set up in the open space facing the mountain gate, and experts from each faction sat separately under the platform. Lan Yiming, wearing a red coat, stood majestically on the stage and said: "Today, the masters of various factions gathered here to elect the leader of the Central Plains Wulin Alliance to ensure that all factions can advance and retreat together. According to the old rules, everyone can go up. Show off your martial arts skills on the stage, and the winner will get the position of leader and command the Central Plains martial arts community."
As soon as Lan Yiming finished speaking, a young man jumped out from the crowd and stood firmly on the stage. Everyone looked at the young man, and saw that the young man was wearing gray Taoist uniforms, with a rectangular face, silkworm eyebrows, and full of heroic spirit. He looked like he was eighteen or nineteen years old. He cupped his hands on the stage and said, "I'm a Buddhist from the Emei sect, and I'd like to learn from all the masters first."
Seeing a young man who had never seen him stand on the stage first, the audience suddenly became commotion, and everyone was talking about it. Some said that the Emei sect was lax and that a nobody should be in such limelight; some people said Thinking that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, this young disciple of the Emei sect is brave and magnanimous, so he even applauded while applauding.
After a while, someone in the audience shouted loudly: "I'm here to learn the Emei Golden Summit Sword Technique." The speaker was also a young man, who looked to be about three or two years older than Fo'er. He was of medium height and had a rectangular face. , his face was as white as paper, without any blood, as if he had not seen the sun for many years. Many people present knew him, but he was Long Xiang, a disciple of the Feilong Sect of Duanteng Gorge.
As Long Xiang said this, he jumped up to the stage and pulled out two golden whips from a slender wooden box carried on his back. He held the left whip forward and pointed directly at the Buddha, and raised the right whip high as if It's as if the child is about to be smashed down.
The Emei Sect has always been famous for its swordsmanship. When the founder Zhang Ling founded the sect in Emei, he integrated the Buddhist swordsmanship and the swordsmanship of the Western Regions into one, and created his own Emei Golden Summit Swordsmanship. This swordsmanship has nine styles in total, each with nine styles. There are ninety-nine and eighty-one moves in total. Each move has its own characteristics, either strong, feminine, or weird. People who are not familiar with this swordsmanship often suffer from the moves. The Emei School is famous for its swords, but Jin Ding Sword Technique is not taught to outsiders. In order to learn this sword technique, some martial arts practitioners either deliberately compete with disciples of the Emei Sect or want to join the sect. However, this sword technique has many moves and is too complicated. The disciples of the Emei Sect can only compete with them. Learn one and a half moves, and because the Emei Sect must first accept disciples who must not be over ten years old, and secondly, their origins must be upright, so it is almost impossible to join the Emei Sect and secretly learn swordsmanship. Because of this, other sects must study There is no reference for how to defeat the Golden Summit Sword Technique.
Seeing Long Xiang staring at him fiercely, Fo'er was not afraid, but slowly drew out the sword on his body, pointing the sword tip at Long Xiang.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Long Xiang suddenly shouted like a dragon. He channeled his inner strength to his two whips. He used his right whip to press Mount Tai and smashed it down on the Buddha's head. His left whip moved Autumn Wind Chasing Leaves, sweeping towards the Buddha. legs.
When Fo'er saw Long Xiang coming up, his momentum was very strong. At this time, it was difficult to take advantage of Long Xiang's head-on collision. He could only wait for Long Xiang's momentum to pass before fighting back, so he stepped back a few feet to avoid Long Xiang's double attack. whip.
Seeing that Fo'er didn't dare to take the attack, Long Xiang took two steps forward, separated his two whips, and struck Fo'er's ribs with one from the left and the other from the right. Fo'er just jumped up slightly and dodged Long Xiang's two whips again.
This time, Long Xiang had expected that Fo'er would jump up and dodge. At the moment when his whips were empty, he flipped his wrists, and the tip of the whip tilted upward, piercing the center of Fo'er's feet. When Fo'er jumped up, he realized If he fell down, he would definitely be injured by Long Xiang's double whip, so he took advantage of the situation and did a forward somersault, leaping high over Long Xiang's head, and did another sideways flip in the air, and landed firmly behind Long Xiang.
Long Xiang hit the air with both whips and felt a gust of cool wind passing over his head. He knew that Fo'er had turned over from above him to behind him. He turned around quickly and swept his whips backwards, but was blocked by Fo'er with his sword.
The three weapons intersected and made a crisp sound, which made the ears of those with lower martial arts skills buzz in the audience. It turned out that both of them had transferred their inner strength to the weapons, and Long Xiang wanted to defeat him with three moves and two moves. Fo'er, Fo'er saw that Long Xiang was approaching fiercely, and both of them mobilized ten levels of internal energy. When the weapons intersected, the internal energy was released with a sound, so the shock was great.
Although Fo'er is young, his martial arts cultivation is ranked first among the Emei sect. Firstly, because of his extraordinary qualifications, and secondly, because he has been practicing martial arts in Emei since he was a child. It was very impressive. When the sword and whip hit him, Long Xiang felt a huge force pass from the whip to his palms, which made his hands numb. The whip almost flew out. He immediately realized that he was not a Buddha. My opponent, if we continue to fight, we might suffer a loss, so he said: "It seems that we can only draw a tie. How about this? You invite someone else to come. My senior brother and I will fight together. How about we fight again? ?”
When Fo'er was practicing martial arts with Master Xuyun in Emei, he often practiced swordsmanship with his junior sister Yi'er. The ninth form of the Emei swordsmanship, Ying Ge Yan Wu, was exactly the move where a man and a woman joined forces to defeat the enemy. Fo'er thought to himself, he and his The junior sister used this swordsmanship to jointly deal with Long Xiang and Long Yu. They should be sure of victory, so she replied: "I am willing to accompany you to the end."
Hearing that Fo'er was going to challenge Long Xiang again, the woman in the audience gave a soft drink, flew to the stage, and stood side by side with Fo'er.
The woman was dressed in white, with a graceful figure, fair complexion, beautiful eyebrows and phoenix eyes. A sword in her hand pointed at Long Xiang with a cold light. This woman was Fo'er's junior sister Yi'er.
Yi'er has just turned seventeen and started practicing martial arts with Master Xuyun at the age of ten. She is Xuyun's close disciple. Yi'er's family was originally a wealthy family, but they were robbed by robbers. Although no one in the family was harmed, the family members were still alive. Tao fell into disarray, and Yi'er's parents had to send Yi'er to Emei to be raised by Master Xuyun. In the blink of an eye, seven years later, Yi'er not only grew up to be a graceful young girl, but also practiced peerless martial arts.
Seeing Yi'er jumping onto the ring, Long Yu also raised his spirits, and his seemingly bulky body landed nimbly on the stage.
As soon as Long Yu landed on the stage, he pulled out the double whips he was carrying, turned aside, and together with Long Xiang, attacked Fo'er and Yi'er.
Long Xiang cannot take advantage of Fo'er when fighting alone, but when the two join forces, their force is not only doubled or tripled, because not only can the two complement each other in whipping skills, allowing the opponent to find loopholes, but more importantly, the two of them can Being able to combine the internal strength in one place, the force emitted is several times the internal strength of the two people. Therefore, Long Xiang and Long Yu generally will not act alone. When encountering an opponent who is higher than themselves, as long as the two of them join forces, they will generally not act alone. Falling to the wind.
Fo'er and Yi'er didn't know how powerful Long Xiang and Long Yu were together. They just thought that since Fo'er could fight Long Xiang to a draw, the two of them could use their swords to deal with Long Xiang and Long Yu, at least they would not be defeated. They never thought that they had just broken it. After three or five moves, Long Xiang found a flaw and exposed a gap in his left rib. Yi'er stabbed with his sword. Long Yu whipped his backhand and swiped at Yi'er's sword-holding hand. Yi'er didn't expect Long Yu to come out. The whip was so fast that it was too late to block it with the sword. In desperation, I had no choice but to abandon the sword and retreat. I barely managed to avoid the dragon feather iron whip. I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Fo'er on the stage and everyone in the audience were also shocked. , and some couldn't help but shout: "Yier, be careful."
Yi'er retreated ten feet, and Fo'er also retreated, using his sword to protect Yi'er. Seeing that Long Xiang and Long Yu didn't attack, he relaxed a little.
In fact, Long Xiang's flaw had already been preset in the whip technique. Because of this, Long Yu's Jin Gong Yi'er's moves were so fast and fierce that Yi'er couldn't deal with them calmly.
Fo'er bowed his hands to Long Xiang and Long Yu, and said: "The two heroes are very skilled in martial arts. I and my junior sister are convinced that they lost." After saying that, Fo'er and Yi'er inserted their swords into their scabbards, and both turned over like kites. Shape, fly down the ring.
Long Xiang and Long Yu were somewhat proud of themselves after winning a round. "Is there any other expert who can come on stage to teach me and my martial arts skills?" Long Yu said loudly.
Suddenly, a person emerged from the crowd and said loudly: "Are you two the ones who robbed my Youzhou Branch Guard and killed my escort?" The person who spoke was Sima Zhen, the great protector of the Tianlong Sect.
Sima Zhen is not tall, but has profound internal energy. He has the true secret of Wuliangshan Dao from his master, and a silver whip that is invincible. Just a few days ago, the leader Lan Yiming ordered him to go down the mountain to investigate the North Youzhou branch. The bodyguard was killed and the bodyguard was killed. When he was kidnapped, he got the news that Long Xiang and Long Yu from the Feilong sect had kidnapped and killed the person. At this time, as soon as he returned from the mountain, he saw the two men showing off their power on the ring. He couldn't help but get angry and jumped on The ring questioned the two.
Long Xiang and Long Yu were confused by the sudden appearance of Sima Zhen. The two of them were indeed ordered to rob escorts before coming to Tianlong Mountain, but they acted quietly from beginning to end, and the escort masters were all killed. He also secretly passed it on to others. I wonder how Sima Zhen knew what the two of them had done.
"It turns out to be Hero Sima, please don't be slanderous. My two senior fellow apprentices are also well-known figures in the world. How could they rob other people's escorts?" Long Xiang said confidently.
"I have examined the corpses and found that all the deceased were killed by the soul-chasing palm, and this soul-chasing palm is the unique martial arts of your Feilong sect." Sima Zhen said angrily.
"How do you know they were hit by the Soul-Chasing Palm? Even if they were hit by the Soul-Chasing Palm, how can you conclude that we killed them?" Long Yu was not to be outdone.
"The Soul-Chasing Palm is your sect's unique martial art. As far as I know, it has not yet been spread. The injured were all hit in the chest by the palm. The middle palm part was purple-black, and the eyes were bloodshot and protruding. This is the sign of being hit by the Soul-Chasing Palm." Sima Zhen's words are irrefutable.
"So what if we killed him? Who allowed you to bully others? You don't even care about the government." Long Xiang's words not only did not bring trouble on his own, but also involved the government.
"So, you colluded with the government to rob escorts and kill people?" Sima Zhen refused to give in.
Seeing Sima Zhen's aggressive momentum, Long Xiang and Long Yu didn't know how to respond. You must know that colluding with the government is something that people in the martial arts world are ashamed of. Now that Long Xiang said it in front of so many masters, it was naturally a little difficult to end it.
"Are you here to compete or quarrel?" Long Xiang and Long Yu were feeling embarrassed, but they heard someone in the audience shouting to save the two of them.
Everyone looked over and saw a lean old man in his sixties, dressed in white, looking at Sima Zhen with disdain. This old man was Long Xiang Long Yu's master, Bai Shaofeng, the leader of the Duanteng Gorge Feilong Sect.
The Duanteng Gorge Feilong Sect has been established for thousands of years, and it has never been involved in the affairs of the world. Few people in the world know about this sect. However, more than twenty years ago, after Bai Shaofeng became the leader, his behavior suddenly became high-profile. Not only did they frequently appear in the arena, but they even colluded with officers and soldiers to do things that aroused public resentment. Therefore, all factions regarded the Feilong Sect as the god of plague and were afraid of hiding away. As soon as they came up today, the Feilong Sect took the limelight and made Lan Yiming stand out. Quite embarrassed.
Long Xiang and Long Yu knew that they were no match for Sima Zhen even if they joined forces. Seeing their master Bai Shaofeng stand up, they hurriedly jumped off the ring quietly. However, they heard Sima Zhen say angrily: "Do you want to run away? If you don't tell me clearly about the robbery and murder, Don’t even think about leaving Tianlong Mountain.”
"Senior Sima, I asked my disciples to do the escaping and killing. If you have any dissatisfaction, just come to me!" Bai Shaofeng said, while raising his spirits, he flew up to the stage, drew his sword and pointed it at Sima Zhen.
Seeing Bai Shaofeng's sword pointed at her, Sima Zhen did not dare to neglect. She pulled out the long whip from her back, holding the handle of the whip with her right hand and the tail of the whip with her left hand, just waiting for Bai Shaofeng's sword to arrive.
Bai Shaofeng has always been known for being unruly and ruthless. Seeing that a fight with Sima Zhen was inevitable, he decided to strike first. When Sima Zhen was not paying attention, he stabbed Sima Zhen in the chest with a sword. Sima Zhen was well prepared. , the long whip was raised, wrapped around Bai Shaofeng's sword, and was about to pull it back, when he saw Bai Shaofeng lowered his head, pulled out another sword from the scabbard on his back, and slashed towards Sima Zhen's feet.
Sima Zhen is the great protector of the Tianlong Sect, and his martial arts is second only to Lan Yiming. Naturally, Bai Shaofeng's destructive moves can't do anything to him. Seeing Bai Shaofeng's sword coming, Sima Zhen took advantage of the situation and jumped up with her feet to get out of the way of Bai Shaofeng's sword. However, her hands did not relax and she still carried Bai Shaofeng's sword back with all her strength.
Bai Shaofeng saw that the sneak attack failed and the sword in his right hand was still wrapped around Sima Zhen's long whip. He tried to pull the sword back but could not, so he simply threw away the sword in his left hand, channeled his inner power to his left palm, and hit Sima Zhen with a palm.
In a real competition between masters, the final decision lies in their internal strength, and does not need to rely on the ingenuity of weapons and moves. Bai Shaofeng saw that he could not defeat Sima Zhen with sword moves, so he directly competed with Sima Zhen in terms of internal strength.
When Sima Zhen saw Bai Shaofeng's palm coming, he also channeled his internal energy into his left palm and struck Bai Shaofeng. The two palms met, and there was only a "bang" sound. They were both knocked back several steps, and the whip and sword fell with a "clang" sound. On the ground.
