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The first session of the annual festival competition ended and the competition was temporarily suspended. Hundreds of Taoist servants brought bowls of hot and fragrant demon bear broth, as well as various fruits and melons.
In addition, they also brought bandages, herbs and other healing items. Some disciples were accidentally injured and needed to apply medicine in time to barely affect their subsequent appearances.
Afterwards, the long-bright lights were lit, making the entire martial arts field as bright as day.
After drinking bowls of demon bear broth, the whole body felt warm, dispelling the cold air of the night in the twelfth lunar month. Many disciples' eyes were burning, and their bodies were filled with fighting spirit.
second round.
The entire New Year Festival competition was initially divided into five sessions, each with twenty reincarnations.
By the second game, compared to the first game, it was more intense, passionate and fighting spirit, because it was impossible for the young masters and outstanding figures hidden in the outer courtyard not to fight against each other every game.
In this second scene, the most unexpected thing is that Dao Qingkong, a foundation-building disciple, is only twenty-one years old. He is not very showy on weekdays. He is full of internal energy and has a high level of cultivation. He has actually penetrated five of them. The Twelve Meridians, and the sixth Twelve Meridians have also reached the edge of being penetrated.
The third-rate "Wudang Mianzhang" is in his hands, and he is almost in a state of ecstasy. His palm skills are as open as a valley, and all the fist strength, palm power, and sword light are exhausted, and he is unable to cause any harm at all.
Fatty was lucky. The opponent in this second match was not even as good as the previous one. He only had the sixth level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu". After a few punches, he couldn't even shake Fatty's figure, so he had to give up in defeat.
In the ninth round of the Tianlao Platform, Qing Yu made a move. His opponent was a foundation-building disciple. However, it was obvious that he had just entered the third-rate Open Heaven Realm not long ago. The inner family's true energy was not stable, and the light of the true energy was a little mixed, and the sword tip was exposed. The sword light is only half an inch long.
"Wudang Sword Technique" is magnificent and upright. However, Qing Yu's attack was too fast, his sword finger was like light, intercepting the sword move, making his opponent almost want to vomit blood. In the end, the sword was knocked out of his hand with one finger, and he resigned from the stage with regret.
Su Qinian was still clean and neat. A foundation-building disciple, he had even penetrated one of the Twelve Meridians, but at the moment of taking action. He was interrupted abruptly and put a hand on his shoulder, which directly dispersed his internal energy and swept him off the stage.
hiss!
Many disciples in the outer courtyard couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Such methods were simply destructive and overbearing in the calmness, and there was no room for any resistance.
It was hard for them to imagine what kind of power it was that could actually disperse even the inner family's true energy, which even made some outstanding disciples from various branches look askance. As time goes by, they become more and more aware of the extraordinary nature of the three people at Qingyang Peak. Unfortunately, they have not yet encountered a strong enough opponent to force out their true heritage.
At the end of the second session, it was already the zenith of the moon, and the annual festival competition for this day also ended. The disciples of the outer courtyard did not return, but meditated and adjusted their breaths on the spot, or practiced quietly.
On the high platform were the deacons and heads of the outer courtyards. The people of the Jing generation who came from various peaks and veins have not left. Their cultivation is profound and their meditation state is unparalleled by ordinary disciples. Even if I don't sleep, I won't feel tired for days and nights, and my savings are very deep.
In the dead of night, some deacons and guardians looked around and couldn't help but sigh and feel deeply helpless.
This day is the annual festival competition. They saw many hidden shadows of martial arts, but unfortunately, a large part of them probably did not belong to them in Wudang Mountain.
"The emperor, the emperor, do you really want to be the son of heaven who controls everything?"
A Taoist protector murmured, but there was no response from the high platform. Whether he heard it or not, he remained motionless, seeming to have fallen into the deepest level of meditation.
The sun is rising.
On the martial arts field, all the disciples from the outer courtyard have awakened from their meditation, and many injured disciples have become energetic again. People who practice martial arts, especially as their cultivation of foundation building skills gradually deepens, and the divine hidden treasures in the human body are gradually discovered, ordinary injuries , even if you just ignore it, you will be cured in ten days and a half.
The second day of the New Year Festival.
The third game was calm again, but there were quite a few sparks in the fourth game.
Wei Qinghu in the outer courtyard of Lei Shifeng, a young and strong man who had mastered five of the twelve sects, met Ling Qingping of Qianzhang Peak.
Qianzhang Peak Ling Qingping is only nineteen years old. It is said that his "Turtle and Snake Technique" reached the ninth level two months ago. He has not left the outer courtyard for the time being because he has not yet decided which peak and which branch he should worship.
What Wei Qinghu practiced was a third-rate "Wudang Changquan". This boxing method was peaceful in nature, the moves were majestic and upright, and the Tao method was natural. The boxing method also revealed a mellow and masculine spirit, which coincided with Wudang Pure Yang. The principle of infinity.
Moreover, Wei Qinghu's understanding of this "Wudang Changquan" is also quite profound, and he has entered a state of trance. He moves his fists and the light appears, and the edge of his fists swallows nearly three inches of pure white light, and the air is shaken. It broke, creating a spiderweb-like vacuum crack.
However, no matter how Wei Qinghu punched, Ling Qingping remained unmoved. He made a fist seal, and the Five-Colored Furnace was punched out, suppressing the fist realm and crushing the air.
clang!
Wei Qinghu's fist technique was strong and he shook the five-color furnace in the air. The light of his fist collided with the five-color furnace, distorting the air and tearing open vacuum gaps several feet long.
call!
Ling Qingping struck again, with such a majestic and domineering eighth form of the Turtle Snake Fist, he seemed to have no energy at all. The next moment he punched three times in succession, and three more five-color melting pots emerged from the void.
Four five-color melting pots, divided into four areas, are as powerful as Wei Qing Lake, and one can't help but change his color.
He punched as hard as he could, and his understanding of "Wudang Changquan" evolved to the extreme in his hands. He withstood four five-color melting pots and struggled to move. In the end, every time he punched, he was shaking all over and sweating like rain.
This is clearly a sign that the internal energy is being consumed violently and is about to run out.
Many disciples of the outer courtyard were astonished. The Qi and blood were more powerful, long-lasting, and condensed than Wei Qinghu's inner family's true energy. It was simply beyond imagination. In this way, it was unimaginable that when he truly established the foundation and created the world, the inner family's true energy was bred. How strong will it become?
In the Liufang outer courtyard, many outstanding disciples had their eyes fixed, paying close attention to this battle. Ling Qingping's Turtle Snake Fist made them feel a huge pressure.
On the high platform.
"The eighth form of the Turtle Snake Fist, the Five Color Melting Furnace, is really rare to be able to master at such an age."
"The energy and blood are long. It is definitely not easy to activate this move. It consumes too much. It is far beyond what the energy and blood of a sweaty horse can support. Even the Pegasus cannot last long."
"Yes, the ninth level of "Turtle and Snake Technique". Only by comprehending the mystery of the ninth level can we break the shackles of the great realm, open up the dark orifice, and absorb the unfathomable original energy of heaven and earth deep in the void. Enter the body to replenish what you need and enhance your practice."
A Taoist protector spoke up and praised the ninth level of "Turtle and Snake Technique", which can only be understood but cannot be explained in words. The truth is clear, but if you want to locate the dark orifice, you need to rely on your own understanding. You cannot borrow it from others. There are so many exquisite orifices. Even if the predecessors tell the location of the dark orifice, it is impossible for a second person to successfully locate the orifice. Most of them will be wrong. Once there is a deviation, the energy and blood penetrating the dark orifice will go astray, which means that the person is possessed. It could even result in death by explosion.
Therefore, there is no shortcut in the ninth level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu", and there is no falsehood compared to the eighth level.
Bang!
Later, Ling Qingping held his hands in his arms and made a fist seal. The four five-color furnaces merged into one with a roar and became three feet tall. The five-color divine flowers flowed and shined brightly, as if the weapons in myths and legends were resurrected and suppressed.
puff!
Reluctantly throwing out one more punch, Wei Qinghu's internal energy was exhausted, and his energy and blood were dispersed by the five-color furnace. He opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blood, then flew out and fell to the foot of the stone platform.
Simply, Ling Qingping kept his hand and the Five-Color Melting Furnace was closed at a touch without seriously injuring his opponent.
It was quiet in all directions, and no one spoke for a long time. On the Tiangang Stone Platform, the deacon Taoist who was supervising was also frightened. Even he was very afraid when facing the four five-color melting pot in one. If he took action , it may not be able to remove all the strength.
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Game 5.
The fifth of the first five annual festival competitions was already the third day of the year.
The air became condensed. Later, the faces of the disciples in the outer courtyard became heavier, and the blood in their bodies surged more violently. Some disciples who had been hiding for a year, had some adventures, or had some insights, and their skills improved by leaps and bounds, gradually revealed their true and false qualities. , showing far more offensive power than before, defeated the opponent, and pushed past the first four games all the way.
In the previous third game, Fatty was unlucky and encountered a foundation-building disciple who had penetrated two twelve serious meridians. He was full of vitality and blood, and a Pegasus in the process of transformation arrived, belonging to the eighth level of "Turtle and Snake Technique" The power of Qi and blood shocked people's hearts. At the same time, he also abandoned the Turtle Snake Fist. It was only a half-style palm technique. It was not fully used, but it was more magnificent than the sound of thunder. With one spit of the palm force, it shook the opponent's inner family. Infuriated.
On the high platform, some deacons and guardians had some guesses, but they couldn't make a complete conclusion.
In the third game, and later in the fourth and fifth games, Qingyu and Su Qinian were all calm. Even in the fifth game, Su Qinian's opponent was surprisingly just a fifth-level "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" The young disciple of Perfection was only more than a year older than him. The other party smiled bitterly as soon as he saw him, and immediately admitted defeat without even making a move.
It's not that they don't have the courage to fight, but they are defeated in a snap. The gap between them is too big, and it is impossible to gain anything at all.
The first five competitions of the New Year Festival ended and it was almost noon. At this time, some disciples from the outer courtyard showed dejected looks, shook their heads and smiled bitterly. There were five competitions in total. Only those who won three or more games were qualified for promotion. , as a result, more than 70% of the outer courtyard disciples may be eliminated.
At this moment, many people noticed the three Su Qinian from Qingyang Peak. Unknowingly, the three people in this corner actually pushed through the first five competitions, without losing any of the fifteen rounds. (Please give me a monthly ticket and genuine subscription support. Happy New Year to everyone.) (To be continued.)
