"What? Is Daoist Master Beifeng's seventh promotion match still against Ren Ji?" Everyone on the Sword Lun Tower, which was specially built next to the Sword Lun Pavilion, was talking about it.
At present, the fourth floor of Lunjian Pavilion has been cleared, but the people who entered the pavilion are from Confucianism and Taoism, and no one from martial arts has entered the fourth floor yet. Although there are many people in martial arts on the third level, the two people who have the loudest voices are Ren Ji and Song Wuji.
It’s just because these two people are from ordinary backgrounds. Unlike Meng Jinghui’s family members, they relied more on their personal understanding and hard work to reach their current status. Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, such people can truly represent martial arts!
However, compared to Song Wuji, Ren Ji has a greater chance. There was no way, although Song Wuji's talent was visible to the naked eye, after all, he was still young and still growing, so he was inherently weak in terms of meridians and acupuncture points.
"I heard that Ren Ji spent a thousand points and took the initiative to fight against Taoist Beifeng, and Taoist Beifeng agreed." A well-informed person said.
"It's unwise!" A middle-aged warrior shook his head and said, "In the previous battle, both sides fought with all their strength, and there were not many chances. It has only been two days, and I'm afraid Brother Ren's injury has just recovered. Just take the initiative to fight again." Taoist Master Zhan Beifeng, I’m afraid he’s going to lose again.”
"That's not necessarily true! Since Brother Ren takes the initiative to challenge, he must have a countermeasure."
"Everyone, you haven't seen the latest from the Marquis. There..." Just when a warrior was about to say something mysteriously, suddenly a ray of red dust air shot out from the fourth floor of the Sword Lun Pavilion and hit the Sword Lun Monument. The sword-discussing stele flashed for a moment.
"Has a martial arts person rushed into the fourth pavilion?"
"Who is it? Song Wuji?"
"Is he a child of a wealthy family? Meng Jinghui? Baiyi Shi? Or someone else?"
Just as everyone was guessing, the light on the Sword Monument Dissipated, and a name fell on it——
Adamo!
"Adamo? Who is this? I've never heard of it!"
"Is there a new genius coming to Dongcang?"
"Which martial arts did he understand?"
At this time, a Confucian scholar received the message from his companions, bowed slightly to everyone, and said: "Everyone, my brother witnessed everything in the Lunjian Pavilion and just shared with me about Adamo."
"He entered the cabinet in the morning, fought non-stop, won continuously, and advanced to the fourth cabinet."
"The martial arts school he has learned is-Shaolin!"
As soon as he said this, Lunjian Tea House boiled instantly!
"Shaolin? Really? Really Shaolin?"
"The Marquis said in the book that 'the world's martial arts originated from Shaolin', but so far no one has been able to understand Shaolin martial arts. Has Adamo mastered it?"
"Is Shaolin martial arts so magical?"
The Confucian scholar looked at the group of warriors, his vanity was greatly satisfied, and he continued to clear his throat and said: "It is Shaolin Kung Fu. Adamo himself admitted it, and explained that if you want to understand Shaolin Kung Fu, you must first understand the Shaolin classics. "
"Shaolin classics?" Everyone looked at each other, what are they?
…
On the third level of sword discussion, Adamo successfully advanced to the fourth level, and the competition platform in the center suddenly became empty.
The voice of Huashan Mountain Spirit sounded.
"Next game, Ren Ji, yes, Sad Wind."
"Ren Ji, six wins and one loss, Bei Feng, six wins!"
After the words fell, the voices of Ren Ji and Beifeng appeared on the martial arts stage.
The sad wind looked at Ren Ji with a smile and made a bow: "Brother Ren, is there any breakthrough? If there is no breakthrough, then this poor Taoist will have to enter the fourth level and have a try with that Adamo .”
"His martial arts is very strange. It seems to be somewhat similar to Buddhism. Even the poor Taoist can't wait."
Ren Ji rubbed his face, and the slap mark on the left side of his face was still a little warm, and said, "You can't win this battle!"
Damn it, if I hadn't fought Beifeng at that time, I wouldn't have fainted. If he doesn't faint, he won't let Brother Meng... No, it's Miss Meng now. Let Miss Meng take care of him. If Miss Meng doesn't take care of himself, he won't learn the identity of the other party's daughter by accident!
They were originally good brothers for life, but they almost turned into good lovers.
unwise!
The culprit of all this is the Taoist priest in front of him.
Ren Ji suddenly looked at Beifeng with cold eyes. Beifeng was stunned for a moment, this boy has so much resentment.
"Brother Ren..."
"Stop talking nonsense and let's get started!" Ren Ji took a breath and attacked Beifeng. Beifeng raised his eyebrows slightly and shook his head slightly.
"If you can't break through my Tai Chi Shenghui's magical defensive power, you can't get close!"
Saying that, Beifeng started to use his hands to perform the trick again, and a Tai Chi diagram appeared above his head.
Ren Ji struck out with a palm, hitting Tai Chi's brilliance, and Bei Feng immediately felt a strong suction force.
"Still the same old tricks? It's useless!" Beifeng thought to himself, his rating of Ren Ji unconsciously dropped by a level. After the last competition, he could probably estimate that the limit of Ren Ji's ability to absorb his own innate source energy was approximately Seventy percent of his own reserves!
If he had spent some time in advance, or if many people were attacking him, it might be dangerous for him to inadvertently fall prey to the Star Absorbing Technique, but in a one-on-one situation in the ring, the Star Absorbing Technique would be useless to him!
In Bei Feng's imagination, in today's martial arts, perhaps only the master of martial arts can pose a threat to him by using the star-absorbing technique.
Beifeng thought so, and the innate energy in his body had already flowed to Ren Ji's body like water flowing through a gate. Because he knew it well, Beifeng had no idea of dodge.
Thirty percent, forty percent, fifty percent!
Sixty percent!
Bei Feng sensed that 60% of the innate source energy in his body had been sucked away, and laughed in his heart, and gathered 20% of the innate source energy together.
"Brother Ren, since you want to suck it, I'll give you another one!"
With that said, the 20% of the innate energy rushed towards Ren Ji.
At this time, Ren Ji sensed Bei Feng's movements, but his expression remained unchanged. The star-absorbing technique on his body suddenly changed and turned into the Beiming Magic Technique, and the sound of waves suddenly came out of Ren Ji's body.
The innate source energy that was originally stored in Ren Ji's meridians due to the Star Absorbing Technique, through the mobilization of Beiming Divine Art, actually penetrated into Ren Ji's acupoints one by one, and came into contact with the colorful red dust energy originally stored in the acupoints. , was actually enveloped and swallowed by the colorful red dust air, turning into purple and dense red dust air. A dozen orifices that were still in the acupuncture stage were instantly filled.
Outside, looking at Ren Ji with a normal expression, Sad Feng was stunned.
Eighty percent!
Eighty percent of it is for you!
Why didn't your face turn purple?
Soon, Beifeng realized: If Ren Ji dares to challenge again, he must have made some breakthrough!
Yes, 80% won’t work, then 90%!
With that said, Sad Wind once again condensed 10% of his innate energy and hit Ren Ji. Ren Ji seemed to have seen another dessert after finishing the meal, and for the first time today he showed a grateful smile to Sad Feng.
Sad Wind: Are you still laughing? Are you provoking me?
The competitive spirit in Bei Feng's heart was aroused, and he rushed the last 10% of his innate energy towards Ren Ji.
Ten percent! A full ten percent!
I can't believe you improved so much in two days!
I……
Beifeng once again saw Ren Ji's expression as usual, looking at him doubtfully, as if to say: More.
Sad wind:●|￣|＿
Not a drop left!
Beifeng sensed that the suction force had not stopped, and seemed to begin to absorb its own essence. He was shocked and quickly stepped back. Seeing Beifeng's state, Ren Ji quickly stopped his power. Beifeng's retreat was too strong and he kept retreating. After a few steps, he stopped at the edge of the martial arts platform.
He took a long breath and saluted Ren Ji again: "Thank you for your mercy, dear friend. I was so sad and arrogant before."
Ren Ji returned the greeting and said: "Your Excellency underestimated the enemy. If you had deliberately avoided my 'Beiming Divine Art' at the beginning, I'm afraid I wouldn't have gone so smoothly."
Bei Feng's ears twitched and he seemed to have caught the key word: "Beiming Divine Art? Isn't it the Star Absorbing Technique?"
Ren Ji shook his head slightly: "Yesterday I read Mr. Hou's new book and understood the Xiaoyao Sect's 'Beiming Divine Art'."
"To the north of Qianfa there is the Minghai, which is called Tianchi. Therefore, it is called Beiming."
A glimmer of light flashed in Sad Feng's eyes.
Xiaoyao sect? Could it be Zhuang Zun's happy trip!
He raised his head and looked at Ren Ji, as if looking at a big treasure.
Taoist martial arts!
You should have told me earlier!
I have to go back quickly and tell Master that after Song Wuji, our Taoist sect has a new investment target!
…
In the city lord's palace, Chen Luo watched Ren Ji's battle through the Huashan Mountain Spirit and touched his chin.
"This Beiming Divine Art is indeed a plug-in for Duan's air conditioner..."
"You can actually absorb the enemy's energy to nourish your acupoints!"
Yun Siyao, who was sitting next to him, took a sip of tea and said, "Junior brother, you should be more cautious in this skill."
"If it becomes popular, some people with evil intentions will go around arresting other people to absorb and practice it. Wouldn't it be an evil way?"
When Chen Luo was reminded by Yun Siyao, Chen Luo's mind turned around and he instantly reorganized the Beiming Divine Art before smiling and saying, "Sister, you are worrying too much."
"If you want to practice this Beiming Divine Skill, you must first be talented and intelligent, and secondly, you must open enough meridians and acupoints. Both of them are indispensable. These two are destined to make this martial art impossible to popularize, and will only become an extreme Martial arts that a few martial arts geniuses may have access to.”
"Secondly, the foreign energy absorbed by the Beiming Divine Art enters the body. Although it has the effect of nourishing acupoints, it can only be used once. It cannot be regenerated like the red dust energy that nourishes the acupoints. It is equivalent to swallowing it. They are just some treasures of heaven and earth. They may have miraculous effects in times of war, but for a genius to use them for practice, the gains outweigh the losses."
"Finally, there is an upper limit for the absorption of Beiming's magical power. In fact, if Bei Feng can gain another 20% to 30% of the innate energy, Aji will not be able to swallow it."
After hearing Chen Luo's explanation, Yun Siyao nodded with confidence.
"By the way, junior brother, has the spirit of this book come out?" Yun Siyao asked.
Chen Luo rolled his eyelids, Senior sister, why are you urging me so much?
Doesn’t the book spirit have to finish the book before it comes out?
Chen Luo chuckled: It's almost here!
A green bamboo stick appeared in Yun Siyao's hand, and Chen Luo said with a serious face: "Tomorrow! It will come out tomorrow!"
