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The winter sun is setting.
In the outer courtyard of Tianzhu Peak, the martial arts field was as warm as spring. Disciples from all the outer courtyards gathered together. The martial arts practitioners were full of energy and blood, and their breathing and exhalation emitted scorching air currents.
On the high platform.
"This guy is too violent! It doesn't fit with my Taoist principles of Chongxu."
The several deacons of Jinsuofeng looked at each other and shook their heads, showing dissatisfaction. They dared to make a sword agreement. This not only despised Gu Yuehe, but also despised the generation of Yuanshen Daoist, Jin Guang Daoist. Can't even take a blow from you? That's too arrogant.
"Afraid of being flashy, relying on the inheritance of Qingyang Peak, the "Life-breaking Knife" made him lose himself, unable to see clearly before and behind him, and he was full of impetuousness and introspection."
This is a protector of Lion Peak, he also frowned and sighed: "It's a pity that Master Qing Qian's nephew has my Wudang Qiankun in his heart..."
"Why don't you all take a look? Those who can inherit the "Life-breaking Knife" and achieve something have never been evil people." The protector from Jiudu Peak suddenly spoke and said in deep thought, "The right and wrong, let's look at this One knife will tell the difference.”
Not far away, Taoist Master Jingshan smiled and stroked his beard without saying a word.
On the one dollar stage.
Gu Yuehe's eyes were as cold as ice, and his whole body exuded a sense of awe. He never thought that Su Qinian would be so courageous.
However, he remained calm, even if his heart was raging, his expression remained calm, and he said coldly: "It doesn't matter if I take one stab from you. Not to mention one, but ten or a hundred. As long as I can make you, Junior Brother Su, wake up, Gu Yue He Zi should accompany you, but as a senior brother, I still have to advise my junior brother not to rely too much on inheritance. If you are knocked back to your original shape in the future, senior brother is afraid that you will fall down again and be unable to recover. You must know that only your own body can be strong. The original intention can withstand external forces..."
"If you fart, let it go."
The fat man couldn't help it anymore and scolded: "You're beating around the bush, so hurry up!"
As the words fell, breathing could be heard in all directions. The disciples in the outer courtyard were stunned and stopped breathing. How come the three people from Qingyang Peak were more prickly than the other? They didn't have the bearing of a scholar at all. When they opened their mouths, they looked like rogues in the market.
"What are you looking at!"
Apparently aware of the strange looks from the people around him, the fat man couldn't help but roll his eyes and defended: "You can't fucking talk properly. The fat man is here to participate in the competition. He is not here to guess lantern riddles during the Lantern Festival."
Some disciples' mouths twitched slightly when they heard the words. Looking at the Yiyuan Stage again, Gu Yuehe's face became extremely gloomy, his heart was filled with anger, and his eyes were faintly bloodshot. As the legitimate son of a wealthy ancient family in Shiyan Prefecture, he was born with rich clothes and jade. Food, shouting in front of him and supporting him in the back, has always pointed out the good and evil in people's livelihood, even if he has been a disciple of Wudang for several years. Every year, the family performs many ceremonial rituals, and in the outer courtyard of Huangya Peak, there are many stars and the moon. Even if there are foundation disciples who are not angry, they always choose to avoid them. How could anyone criticize him directly, let alone rebuke him like this? He had never experienced such humiliation.
At this point, Wei Qinghu of Lei Shifeng suddenly felt that his anger had calmed down a bit. Compared to Gu Yuehe, he was a disciple of Lei Shifeng's outer courtyard. But he is much luckier.
On the high platform.
A deacon looked at the master of the outer courtyard of Baiyun Peak. As the master of the first courtyard, this master of the Jing generation couldn't help but his eyes twitching, because the fat man was his disciple of the outer courtyard of Baiyun Peak before entering Qingyang Peak.
On the Yiyuan Stage, Gu Yuehe took a deep breath. He exhaled in a long voice. His body was like thunder, and a pure white breath was like a horse. It shot out several feet away before dissipating. This made Zhao Qingjian and others on the stage stunned. Focusing on such a long inner breath and the strength of the heart, the eighth level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" is probably truly perfected.
After taking several deep breaths, Gu Yuehe managed to calm down. He fully understood that it was impossible for the three people from Qingyangfeng in front of him to have a normal conversation. Only by suppressing them with force could they frighten their gods and subdue their hearts. Plant an indelible spiritual seed.
Taking a deep breath again, Gu Yuehe said: "Since we are fighting, naturally we cannot use inheritance. The disciples of the outer courtyard should compete with each other with foundation building skills..."
Clang!
As soon as Gu Yuehe finished speaking, Su Qi's long sword came out of its sheath and entered the stage three inches with a pop. The blade trembled and kept humming.
He stretched out a finger and moved it twice towards Gu Yuehe. However, Su Qinian's eyes were as calm as water, and his voice was also indifferent, and he said: "One knife for one punch, give you every chance."
"Su Qinian!"
At this moment, Gu Yuehe finally couldn't bear it anymore and scolded: "As a senior brother, I have good intentions to advise you, but you don't know what is good or bad. What's the point of relying on inheritance! Today we are fighting with the "Turtle Snake Kung Fu". Senior brother is here to let you understand, Regardless of the inheritance of Qingyang Peak, you Su Qinian is nothing, you are still the Su Qier of Xiaoyao Valley! It is important for people to be self-aware! Don't let yourself sink! This is all to make you truly sober!"
Hearing this, Su Qinian put away his fingers. He stood tall and his eyes became cold. At this time, Ling Qingping and others who were also on the Yiyuan stage suddenly felt a palpitation in their hearts, which made them a little confused.
"You take action now, I still think you have some integrity," Su Qinian spoke with a cold tone, "But you have become the slave girl of a red house in the market, and you want me to build an archway for you. Scholars shouldn't speak harshly. The sages said that you should be kind to others, but you don’t take care of yourself. You are like a dog. Who gave you the courage? You ordered people to intercept the road at the foot of the mountain to summon me. The ancient family is powerful and you have an extraordinary background. This is you. You are right, I, Su Qinian, have only been sentenced to death for one reprieve, but you may not have heard of the saying that has been circulating in the old alleys for many years, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes!"
"Shu Zi!"
On the high platform, a Jin Suofeng deacon shouted out his anger, which spread throughout the entire martial arts arena without concealing it.
"Right and wrong, good and evil, justice lies in the heart." Su Qinian looked at the high platform and said calmly, "Uncle Deacon, if you have any advice, don't break the rules until after the New Year Festival Competition."
At this moment, many of the deacons and protectors were a little stunned, and secretly sighed, this guy has a strong temperament, and he would be too bold just to break through.
"You are so courageous! This is the tone that a Qing generation should have, let alone a suspended death row prisoner who will not enter my Wudang gate. The word "Master-Uncle" is what you have the right to call. Master-nephew Gu was right, You have lost your true nature due to the inheritance, and you don’t even know the superiority of elders and younger ones. You speak obscene words and disturb the tranquility of my Wudang!"
The Taoist deacon from Jinsuo Peak scolded: "Master Nephew Gu, take action now and capture this son. I will report to Tianzhu Peak and ask the master to take back his life and choose another good man!"
"Yes! Uncle Master!"
On the Yiyuan Stage, Gu Yuehe shouted violently. He took a step forward, and with a thud, his foot landed like a drum. A powerful stream of energy and blood spurted out, turning into a line of energy and blood smoke, and suddenly rushed up to a height of several feet. .
He was so angry that he was truly angered by Su Qinian. His eyes even flashed with cold light, and there was an uncontrollable murderous intention in his heart.
"Su Qinian, you have falsely accused senior brother again and again. Today, you will be suppressed here. You do not listen to advice and insist on going your own way. As senior brother, I am here to wake you up! I, Wudang's "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" On the eighth floor, there is a boxing technique called the Five Color Melting Furnace! Tai Chi rotation, the reincarnation of the five elements, I will use this furnace to suppress you today, so that you can truly know what is the height of heaven and earth!"
boom!
In an instant, Gu Yuehe made a move. He had suppressed it for a long time, but as soon as he made a move, it was like thunder.
Qi and blood as surging as the Yangtze River surged out, and the rubber tendons and bone marrow roared together. Behind it, the air within a few feet was violently distorted, and then, a flaming red Pegasus, as solid as substance, descended across the distant time and space.
The bright yellow eyes are like two suns, bursting out with dazzling light of energy and blood. The Pegasus steps forward to pull the chariot for the gods of the heavens. Its divine horse is far from comparable to the sweat-blooded horses in the mortal world. Its strength is even greater than that of several horses. The combined efforts of the sweat and blood BMW are far behind.
"The Pegasus is formed! The eighth level of "Turtle and Snake Technique" is completed!"
In all directions of Yiyuantai, many disciples of the Sixth Academy exclaimed, unable to hide the envy and sigh in their eyes. After completing the seventh level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu", it will be even more difficult to advance to transcendence. Otherwise, there are more than a thousand disciples in the entire outer courtyard. It’s not just a dozen or so people who have achieved something, they are all the ones that all peaks and veins strive to compete for.
In comparison, even foundation-building disciples such as Wei Qinghu who have penetrated several twelve serious sutras are far behind and are not valued.
Buzz!
Pegasus came to the world, Gu Yuehe embraced the void with his hands, a five-color furnace rotated, and five-color divine flowers flowed, appearing above Su Qinian's head.
The five-color melting pot, which can be over ten feet high, is as crystal clear as jade, with three legs and two ears, floating in the void. The boxing realm belonging to the Turtle Snake Fist pervades the entire Yiyuan Terrace. Even some of the supervising deacons feel a little depressed. The boxing realm of the eighth form of Turtle Snake Fist is really too magnificent, and even ordinary third-rate martial arts cannot compare with it.
call!
The next moment, the furnace lid was opened, and a waterfall of powerful energy and blood fell down like a blazing fire. Then the furnace body was turned upside down, with the furnace mouth facing down, and it fell towards Su Qinian.
Standing on the Yiyuan platform, Su Qinian stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes were calm and unruffled. He allowed the boxing realm to increase, and the five-color furnace fell, enveloping him with a roar.
Gu Yuehe looked into Su Qinian's eyes. Their eyes met and neither of them left the other's body. Seeing that Su Qinian was motionless and helplessly suppressed by his own five-color furnace, Gu Yuehe suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart. .
Looking at Qing Yu and Fatty again, although their eyes were solemn, there was no hint of worry at all.
Suppressed?
In all directions of Yiyuantai, many disciples from the Sixth Academy were stunned. Just a moment later, someone suddenly frowned and looked at their feet, where gravel was beating faintly.
earthquake?
Buzz!
At this moment, there was a trembling sound, and the ground with a radius of two to three hundred feet, centered on Yiyuan Terrace, began to faintly shake.
"wrong!"
On the one-yuan platform, there was a supervising deacon with blazing eyes, and he stamped his foot violently, injecting the inner family's true energy, and landed on the black iron stone platform. (Please support me with monthly tickets and genuine subscriptions. The atmosphere is brewing enough, but the writing is more laborious than usual. It took four hours to finish. Thanks to Yu Meng and Dao Meng, they will wait until the New Year to choose the right time to break out.) (To be continued.)
