The sudden change that occurred on the martial arts field was beyond the expectations of everyone present.
The old grandmaster, who had already suffered a defeat and was forced into a desperate situation by the two strong men, under Ji Ping'an's "guidance" and a punch from Fu Zhi's heart, actually knocked them back and rescued himself from the desperate situation.
Just like reviving a dead game in Go, the sentences uttered by Ji Ping'an are a "wonderful move" in martial arts.
That is not something too profound, but the first starting position in the general outline of Longhushan Boxing.
It was not originally an offensive or defensive move, but it was suddenly used just now, and it actually worked wonders.
"Who is speaking?!"
The face of the commander-in-chief of the Tiandihui changed after he was forced to retreat. His sharp eyes scanned the crowd, as if he wanted to trace the source of the sound.
His face looked a little ugly, and he didn't know that he was ruined by this perfect opportunity.
What’s more, it’s clear that the dawn of victory is close at hand, but there seems to be unexpected obstacles.
Standing and watching from a distance, Ding Huan, who was wearing a satin shirt, also felt his heart skip a beat, and suddenly felt strong uneasiness and said loudly:
"It would be too much for others to interfere in the discussion between the old and the new!"
He tried to use his status as a "celebrity" to reduce off-field interference.
Hearing this, some old-school warriors who had only come to their senses and vaguely realized what was happening became angry. They felt that these words were too shameless:
You new faction will start a wheel battle, then two against one... That's fine.
There are just some people in the old school who can't see it, and they can't do it even if they shout.
This shameless double standard made the large group of neutral Jianghu people unhappy. However, before the shouts and curses started to erupt, the small but steady voice spoke again:
"The sun rises."
This is also a form in the Longhushan Boxing Book.
The moment they heard this sentence, the people who were originally at a loss finally located the source of the sound.
The crowd dispersed with a roar, and Ji Ping'an instantly became the focus of the audience like a rock exposed in the sea when the waves recede.
The large group of Jianghu people were all startled. They did not expect that the person speaking was actually such a young master, and his unfamiliar appearance also made them look confused.
However, someone also "recognized" him.
"Brother, it's that person!"
Xiang Yiyi in the crowd exclaimed, unable to conceal her astonishment, and a look burst out in her eyes:
"The Po Wu who followed the Pei family's children in the ruined temple."
Xiang Xiaochuan and the old servant with missing front teeth also recognized him and looked surprised.
A few nights ago, the people who also stayed in the ruined temple all recognized this young master who had left a deep impression on them.
Du Liang, the genius of the "Golden List" wearing a silk scarf on his head and a long sword hanging from his waist, was even more startled. He took a deep look at Ji Ping'an and was equally surprised.
Alone, Wei Huayang, who had already said "King Kong Punching Turret" in his mouth and was about to spit it out, raised his head, and obvious surprise appeared on his heroic and beautiful face under the bamboo hat.
It's him...that scoundrel...
Wei Huayang's eyes became a little strange, feeling a little uncomfortable because of the "tacit understanding" between the two people.
"gentlemen……"
Pei Qian suddenly raised his head and looked at Ji Ping'an, who was standing beside him in a calm and calm manner, his eyes shining with light.
Yes, he then remembered the rumors he had heard in Shendu City, which seemed to be that Ji Sichen was extremely good at martial arts.
It's just that Pei Qian originally thought that if Ji Ping'an was specialized in martial arts, no matter how good he was, he would definitely not be as good as these martial arts masters.
But the scene before him destroyed his old impression.
Suddenly I realized that I seemed to have underestimated the young man next to me.
People have different reactions, but in the end it only happens in a moment.
After the initial shock, when they heard the name of the boxing move clearly, they suddenly realized:
The fight is not over yet!
They all turned their gazes back to the field.
…
In the martial arts arena.
The old master, who was wearing a training uniform, fought off the enemy and got a brief respite, but he did not dare to distract himself to observe. He was so focused that he was even insensitive to everything happening outside the field.
Seeing that the two men on the opposite side stopped briefly, their attack was interrupted, and a gap appeared, his eyes lit up and he realized that this was an excellent opportunity to take the initiative.
At the same time that the thought arose, he heard the words "The morning sun rises and drums." A flash of light flashed through his mind again, and his body began to move before his thoughts.
Chen Qingsheng suddenly took a step forward, his cloth shoes hitting the ground, and the blue bricks cracked like spider webs.
His knees were slightly bent, his center of gravity sank, and then his arms were suddenly raised high like drumsticks, pulling the heaven and earth spirits like a tidal rumble.
Everyone felt as if they were seeing huge waves rolling into the sky.
The next second, the two "drumsticks" crashed down, and the waves collapsed, slapping down like the sky, showing the illusion of discussion as the sun rose and illuminated the sea.
"Be careful!" Ding Huan exclaimed.
The chief helmsman in the field and the master of the Broken Blade Sect also suddenly changed their colors. The former rooted himself to the ground, stood with his legs like loose leaves, and turned his two jade-white palms in a circle in front of him, drawing out palm prints all over the sky.
The latter simply stuck the thick broken knife in front of him like a shield and held it against it with his hand.
The next second, the surging fist force enveloped the power of heaven and earth, like a big wave crashing, making a loud rumbling sound.
The chief helmsman's control was broken and he staggered back. The master of the Broken Knife Sect was unsteady. A broken knife plowed a deep ravine on the floor. His face turned red and his blood boiled.
The two looked at each other with shock on their faces.
I don't understand why Chen Qingsheng seems to be having a comeback, and this punch is even more powerful than before.
"It's not that it's stronger, it's that it's been restrained."
A veteran with extraordinary vision said:
"Not only did Grandmaster Chen's move perfectly catch the momentum of the previous punch, but it also happened to suppress the path of these two people... However, it is strange to say that it should not be so unbearable."
Next to him, another person said quietly:
"In order to adapt to the new martial arts, the masters of the Broken Blade Sect and the Master Tian made drastic improvements to the old martial arts methods. However, changes to any mature system often bring benefits but also disadvantages.
In the past, the two used their strengths to avoid their weaknesses and always used the advantages of the new martial arts to fight. However, Grandmaster Chen did not know much about the new martial arts and the techniques. As the saying goes, he was able to win by surprise, so he was suppressed...
But the two consecutive moves just now happened to capture the weaknesses of the two new martial arts, making them look particularly powerful. "
In any field, there are always people with extraordinary vision.
Their martial arts may not be very high, but their eyesight is not necessarily weak. In addition, as "outsiders", they can see more clearly and immediately realize the problem.
Chen Qingsheng's basic skills are extremely strong, but he doesn't know much about new martial arts or techniques.
Coincidentally, in the eyes of Ji Ping'an, an "old monster", the new martial arts are nothing more than the inheritance and improvement of some past techniques. In the final analysis, there is nothing surprising.
Although he has never been a martial artist, he has accumulated a lot of vision after living for thousands of years and is in a high position. It is still extremely easy to guide a well-trained martial artist.
He had not spoken out before. Firstly, he felt that the situation was not dangerous enough to warrant action. In addition, he was also observing the so-called "new weapon".
After seeing through everything, in his eyes, the so-called Xinwu was just a shabby house with leaks everywhere.
At this time, the two people, who were shocked in their hearts, looked at each other. They both gathered their strength and used their new weapon advantages again. One left and one right suppressed Chen Qingsheng in an attempt to regain the initiative.
However, Ji Ping'an raised his eyes and said without thinking almost:
"A monk begging for alms, an old Taoist ringing a bell."
Chen Qingsheng's ears moved slightly and his eyes brightened.
He stepped forward, turned his right palm outwards, and made a lifting motion. A vortex suddenly condensed in his palm, and the curled sycamore leaves fluttered. He took a strange step under his feet, pulled out an afterimage, and directed a wind of fist towards his stronger strength. The powerful leader of the Heaven and Earth Society smashed it.
The opponent's face changed, sensing the danger, and almost instinctively closed his palms to defend.
But at the same time, Chen Qingsheng was seen feinting a shot, dragging him with the wind of his fist, and then appeared in front of the master of the Broken Blade Sect who was charging forward with his sword raised.
When fighting one against two, the weak one must be eliminated first, so as not to lose sight of one and lose the other.
The old master's body was filled with aura, as if he had transformed into an old Taoist priest with his eyes downcast. His fists were in a strange posture, like pulling a wooden stake, and hitting the "bell" in front of him.
And under the eyes of everyone, an illusory wooden stake actually condensed between the fist frames.
The master of the Broken Blade Sect was charging forward when suddenly he saw a pile blocking the sky and the sun crashing into him like a locomotive.
He was shocked and turned pale, raising his knife to strike.
But as the blade formation flickered, it seemed to be disturbed by "potential", and it flickered on and off. His face changed drastically, and before he could change his move, he was hit in the head by a wooden stake.
"Boom!!"
A distant and clear bell rang, and everyone felt as if they were in a Taoist temple. The master of the Broken Blade Sect spurted blood from his mouth and flew back, causing his leopard-like daughter in the crowd to scream and scream.
The chief helmsman of the Tiandihui was shocked when he saw this. A stern look flashed in his eyes, and white fluorescence suddenly erupted from his body. White wings seemed to sprout from behind him. He rushed to Chen Qingsheng in an instant and took pictures of layers of palm prints.
"Quiet as a mountain."
However, Ji Pingan's voice seemed to have calculated this step accurately and conveyed it at the right time.
Chen Qing was so angry that he sank into his dantian and put on a defensive stance. This move and the previous two moves were not "Longhu Mountain inheritance".
However, Chen Qingsheng has been involved in martial arts for many years, and has also dabbled in his boxing techniques, and it is equally effortless to perform them.
At this moment, a green mountain seemed to have grown out of my body, unmoving.
No matter how hard the chief rudder tried to attack the mountain, he could not break through it.
Ji Ping'an waited for a few breaths, felt it was almost done, and read out the last sentence:
"Feng Luan hides his elbow."
Chen Qingsheng sank his knees, rose into the air, and transformed into a phoenix. At this time, the chief helmsman who was originally walking in the air happened to be in a sign of "the old strength has been exhausted, but the new strength has not yet been born."
Seeing the old man coming, he subconsciously forced his palms to move, but Chen Qingsheng twisted his waist and suddenly struck with an elbow.
"puff!"
The fair-skinned and gentle chief helmsman was hit in the chest. The white light spots gathered in his body collapsed, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out. His face instantly withered and turned pale, and he was thrown away with a bang.
After landing, he propped up his body and tried to get up, but was unable to do so. When he lowered his head, he saw that his chest was already broken into pieces, and the injuries were shocking.
quiet!
At this moment, the whole place was silent.
In the huge martial arts arena, only Chen Qingsheng was left standing, but the four new martial arts sects were swept by him alone.
Rarely seen in history, this is a feat worthy of being recorded in the history books of the world.
However, I don't know why.
The countless warriors, strangers, and strangers who were watching around did not turn their attention to Chen Qingsheng, who was in a pair of four. Instead, they all looked at the young man in the crowd, standing like a rock, with a calm and calm look from beginning to end.
It seemed that, to him, the few words just mentioned were just casual instructions.
And defeating the two of them is a matter of course.
Who is he?
And how?
Could it be that his vision and attainments in martial arts were not as good as those of a grandmaster?
This thought came to everyone's mind. Lu Qing, the great disciple of Longhu Mountain, stared blankly at the master standing like a javelin in the field, and suddenly tears filled his eyes.
The faces of the brothers behind him were flushed with excitement, and they seemed to be trying their best to suppress the joy in their hearts.
Lu Qing turned his head and looked at Ji Ping'an not far away. What his master had said to him several times came to mind.
He knew that Ji Ping'an had a mysterious origin and might come from some hidden family or sect, but no matter how much he overestimated, he never expected that the other party could do this.
I am also willing to do this.
"you……"
He opened his mouth, wanting to ask something, but Ji Ping'an glanced at him and said calmly:
"Go see your master."
Lu Qing was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Chen Qingsheng's knees were shaking slightly as he stood still. It was obvious that he was exhausted from fighting four people alone.
His face changed slightly, and he hurriedly shouted to his fellow apprentices and some strong men from the old school to rush forward and protect Chen Qingsheng. This made some people from the new martial arts school who were ready to make a move forcibly suppress their actions.
"I...it's okay."
Chen Qingsheng took a breath and held the eldest disciple's arm to steady his body. There were beads of sweat on his forehead and his steps were sloppy:
"Who was speaking just now."
It wasn't until this moment that he thought of asking.
Lu Qing hurriedly whispered a name. After hearing this, the old grandmaster was stunned and suddenly raised his head to look at Ji Ping'an, his eyes full of complexity, wonder, and even awe.
He has repeatedly overestimated the opponent, but the best idea is that he will be able to take over the old military banner in the future.
But now it seems that it is still underestimated.
"Thank you for your help, sir..."
Chen Qingsheng opened his mouth and tried to clasp his fists and cup his hands, but this simple movement made him feel pain as if his internal organs were being torn apart, and his lips turned white.
When Ji Ping'an saw this, he popped out a pill bottle and said:
"Forcibly stimulating qi and blood and injuring the internal organs, this pill can help stabilize the injury. In addition, Grandmaster Chen once said very well that the martial arts path is by no means weaker than others, but you may not firmly believe so in your heart, otherwise We should be brave and diligent, ride the wave of heaven and earth, try to go further, and walk out of a new world, instead of giving up the world to others."
These words were very rude.
If it were in the past, a young man would admonish a martial arts master in this tone.
He was bound to be criticized, but at this moment, the large group of people around him didn't realize there was a problem, but instead became excited.
It was only then that the old-school warriors burst into cheers. They felt elated and elated. The loneliness and wavering that had arisen in their hearts after being suppressed by the new warriors for many years were wiped away.
Yes, your new martial arts seem to be powerful, but the top new martial arts masters are crushed by the old martial arts masters who have retired for many years.
Just like this, how can we lead the martial arts to the peak? Anyone who pursues martial arts will inevitably feel resistant to new martial arts after seeing this scene today.
Chen Qingsheng was stunned for a moment, chewing these words carefully, and felt that a layer of dust in his heart from the past was wiped away by a big hand.
Faintly, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and a slight martial arts sound emitted from his body, making people who saw this scene look shocked.
I realized that at this moment, Grandmaster Longhushan, who had made no progress for many years and was on the decline, had once again made a breakthrough in his martial arts state of mind!
Ji Ping'an was not surprised by this.
This is not his fault, but Chen Qingsheng's fear of the new martial arts after seeing the "ten old men" defeated one by one in the past few years.
But after today's big victory, he suddenly realized that Xinwu was not that powerful, and was even very weak.
The pursuit of the martial arts path has been unremitting, and now that the fear is gone, there will naturally be improvement.
"Thank you sir for clarifying my doubts!"
Chen Qingsheng's eyes narrowed, he supported his weak body and bowed his hands in earnest:
"Today's great kindness will be unforgettable in Longhu Mountain."
Ji Ping'an smiled and waved.
He only looked at Master Longhu's face and didn't care about anything else.
However, unexpectedly, he seemed to have won the favor of the old martial arts sect in the world, which was considered an unexpected blessing.
Wei Huayang in the crowd glanced at him and his impression slightly changed.
Unlike the joy here, the atmosphere in the Xinwu lineage headed by the four factions was extremely depressed and solemn.
Chen Qingsheng didn't know whether he was powerless or worried that if he did it, the disciples of Longhu Mountain would be implicated by him, so although he seriously injured the leaders of the four sects, he did not kill him.
But in this game, they will undoubtedly suffer a huge defeat, which may even lead to the loss of the advantage they have worked so hard to build over the past ten years.
Ding Huan, who was dressed as a rich man, looked even more ugly. In order to bet on new weapons, he bet all the fame he had accumulated over the years.
The result turned out to be such a result. How could we accept it?
He clenched his fists with his hands behind his back, but when he noticed Ji Ping'an's casual glance, he felt inexplicably panic and relaxed again.
A fight ends.
Lu Qing supported the injured Chen Qingsheng and was about to leave to take medicine and recuperate. A large group of old-school martial artists greeted him respectfully.
But at this moment, a member of the Tiandihui Red Stick suddenly took advantage of Chao Ji's chaos to approach Ji Ping'an, walked around behind him, waited for an opportunity to rise up, held the handle of the knife in his hand, and drew out his knife to kill him!
"Qiang!"
The sound of metal friction was so sudden that no one thought that someone would dare to kill him at this time.
"Pojiu!"
Some people even saw at a glance that the members of the Tiandihui were actually very powerful. They were Pojiu warriors and had practiced new martial arts.
The knife was drawn out, and there was white fluorescence surrounding the blade. In the blink of an eye, it was approaching the back of Ji Ping'an's neck, and it seemed that the head would fly up in the next second.
Chen Qingsheng's expression changed, and he subconsciously tried to rescue him, but was unable to do so due to his injuries.
The rest of the Jianghu people also exclaimed, but it was too fast, and no one present had time.
However, the next second, Ji Pingan, who seemed to be unaware of the crisis, suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, and a brilliant sword light appeared on the spot.
"Qiang."
Ji Ping'an sheathed his long sword, as if the action just now was just an illusion.
But the "Poer" martial artist who had already moved forward with a ferocious look on his face suddenly stopped where he was, still maintaining his killing motion, but a bright red line appeared on his neck.
The next second, a head was thrown away, and blood flowed like a fountain.
Ji Ping'an turned around and left without a drop of blood spattering on him.
The martial arts arena fell into a second round of silence. This time, when everyone came to their senses, Ji Pingan had disappeared with Yu Yu and Pei Qian.
in the crowd.
Only Wei Huayang stood there blankly, savoring the faint, indescribable sense of familiarity in the sword just now, his brows furrowed, slightly suspicious.
…
…
The fight was over, and news about the fight began to spread to all parties in the town who were waiting for the result, along with the martial arts of the major factions.
Wulin League headquarters, inside Juyi Hall.
Jiang Xiaotang was sitting in the big mahogany chair, with his legs crossed, a dark gold cigarette holder in his red mouth, and he habitually puffed out the smoke from the "golden mushroom".
Her face, which resembled the style of an old society pictorial, was tinged with a hint of melancholy.
Beside her, Jiang Huai, who was dressed in purple and handsome, had refilled the teacup in his hand several times. His face was calm, and he was already sure of the outcome.
The reason why we are still waiting now is simply to prepare for everything to settle down, and he, the leader of the alliance, to come forward to appease all parties, avoid the escalation of the fight between the two parties, and take the opportunity to gather some forces.
"Isn't it over yet?" Jiang Xiaotang asked a little irritably.
Jiang Huai said calmly:
"If you feel bored, just go and rest."
Jiang Xiaotang glared at him, showing displeasure.
If it weren't for the fact that as the leader of the alliance, her status was sensitive and it was inconvenient for her to go there, she wouldn't be too lazy to wait here boringly.
Finally, the faint sound of fighting in the distance disappeared.
After a while, a disciple of the Jiang family who rode back on horseback hurried back to the mansion, jumped down, and rushed through the front hall. Panting, he bowed and said:
"Report...report...report to the leader, it's over!"
Jiang Huai said "yes" and was slightly dissatisfied with his impatience, but still asked:
"Who's winning?"
The latter replied:
"Zongshi Chen fought one against two and injured the Duandao Sect Master and the Chief Helmsman of the Tiandihui. He was also seriously injured. It can be regarded as the victory of the old martial arts."
Jiang Huai was not surprised, this result was within his expectation.
As the leader of the alliance and the largest "neutral faction", the reason why he has not turned to Xinwu for a long time is because he is aware of the shortcomings of Xinwu.
I understand that once they reach the level of sitting in a well, the power that old devils like Chen Qingsheng will unleash will be astonishing if they work hard.
"In that case, follow my previous instructions and deliver elixirs to each family. Later I will go to the courtyard of Longhu Mountain to visit Grandmaster Chen. As a junior, I have to give the seniors a ride."
Leader Jiang said calmly:
"Don't lose your etiquette."
However, the person who reported the news did not say anything. Instead, he hesitated and said:
"For the record, Alliance Leader, Grandmaster Chen's injury may not be that serious."
Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"
Could it be that Chen Qingsheng is hiding his strength?
Or are the four factions greedy for life and afraid of death, so they all hold back?
The messenger gave a bitter smile, with disbelief on his face, and said:
"The thing is like this. Grandmaster Chen was already about to be defeated, but suddenly a strange young master spoke..."
He described in detail how Ji Ping'an gave instructions on boxing moves, how he saw through Xin Wu's weaknesses, and how Chen Qingsheng counterattacked according to the instructions, defeating two powerful enemies at a very small cost.
In the end, he did not choose to "burn his life". Even under Ji Ping'an's words, martial arts began to sound and his mood improved again. The story was told exactly as it was.
During his narration, the entire Juyi Hall was silent.
When he finished speaking with a dry mouth and raised his head, he was shocked to find that a group of senior martial arts leaders in the hall seemed to be under a immobilization spell.
Everyone's face was filled with disbelief and shock.
For a long time, Jiang Huai's Adam's apple rolled, and the blue and white teacup in his hand shattered, breaking the atmosphere in the hall.
Jiang Xiaotang next to her almost dropped the cigarette pouch in her hand. Her beautiful eyes widened, she leaned forward and exclaimed in a high-pitched voice:
"What did you say?!!"
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