Global Weird

Chapter 238 The four martial arts, plundering martial arts!
next day!

early morning!

Leicheng, in the very center of the inner city, on an extremely vast square, stands a rock-white circular arena, with a large "Wu" character engraved in the center of the arena.

The martial arts meeting of the four families is about to begin!
The arena with a radius of 500 meters has no other defensive measures other than its hardness. If there are warriors with special abilities that cause flying attacks, the warriors of the four major families will all block it.

On the periphery, the auditoriums on one floor after another are already overcrowded, cheering for their favorite families.

As a grand event held every ten years in Leicheng, the number of people who gathered here to watch the contest reached a full [-].

This is still limited by the venue. If the auditorium is larger, it may not be a problem to exceed [-], or even [-].

Since Leicheng was founded, it has been controlled by four major families.

The four major families are not some bastard landlords seeking the people's fat and anointment, and even the living conditions of the people in Leicheng are so high, all rely on the help of the four major families, as well as their continuous land reclamation and continuous expansion of the city.

The so-called inner city and outer city of Leicheng are not used to distinguish the rich from the poor. They just originated from a large-scale expansion of the city a hundred years ago.

For the common people, the four major families are far more prestigious than the government.

This is also a major feature of the Extraordinary Dynasty.

If this happened in the real ancient dynasty, the four major families would have been wiped out long ago.

But in Chaofan Dynasty, this kind of phenomenon abounds, and the government doesn't even bother to take care of it.

How could the Daluo Dynasty, with its Liuhe level, seven-star, and gossip-level powerhouses like clouds, worry about rebellion in such a small town?

……

……

Yanwu Square, outside.

Li Guanqi followed a green-robed steward, and it was said that he was going to the rest area, where he was waiting to compete on stage.

Early this morning, he came to the inner city of Leicheng. In the meeting place of the four major families, after going through a number of formalities that need not be described, he handed over a Four Elephant Martial Arts Order to the green-robed steward. Then follow him all the way here.

It is worth mentioning that the age detection of the four major families is somewhat special.

It's a mirror magic weapon.

I took a photo of Li Guanqi, nothing happened, and let him go.

He still asked the Qingpao steward to know the trick.

——That magic weapon is used to detect the soul.

The soul is like a big tree, the tree has annual rings, and so does the soul.

The magic weapon of the mirror can detect the annual rings of the soul and judge the age. If the "soul wheel" exceeds thirty, the magic weapon will light up to remind.

Of course, the accuracy is not that high, and it can only be roughly judged whether it is over 30 years old.

Sometimes, 32 can pass.

Sometimes, being 29 gets in the way.

But everything is subject to the result of the magic weapon, so there is no need to discuss it.

In addition, there is one more thing - after participating in the competition, the Sixiang Performing Martial Arts Order cannot be taken back.

The four major families want to reclaim the Martial Arts Order, in addition to ensuring that the Martial Arts Order will not be monopolized by some forces, it is actually a way to make money.

But Li Guanqi didn't care about these.

He only cares about the Four Elephant Secret Realm.

"Here, little brother, you can rest here for a while."

The steward in Qingpao led Li Guanqi into a huge one-story house with a total of 100 separate rooms.

Besides the two of them, there were also many stewards in green robes who brought other contestants to this place and chose a room to stay and rest.

The rooms are all the same, not too big, just a bed, where you can lie down or sit.

Of course, 100 rooms must be dissatisfied. This is a rest area exclusively for people with foreign surnames. There can be 50 Sixiang Yanwulings in each session, which is quite a lot.

"There will be other stewards to draw lots for you later."

In the room, the green-robed steward looked at Li Guanqi, smiled lightly and said, "Please wait patiently, the steward will explain to you what will happen after the lottery."

"Thank you."

Li Guanqi nodded slightly.

The Qingpao steward did not lie, not long after he left, another younger steward came, holding a bamboo basket in his hand, which contained many small paper balls.

"Brother, the martial arts competition of the four families adopts a lottery system, knockout."

The young steward smiled and handed the bamboo basket to Li Guanqi, "Draw one. The contestant with the same number as you will be your opponent in the first round. Please note that this is a knockout round. If you lose once, there will be no second time." Here's the chance."

"it is good."

Li Guanqi reached into the bamboo basket and took out a ball of paper.

Spread it out.

47.

"47"? !

Arabic numerals...

The weird world and reality are absolutely inseparable. Li Guanqi has a hunch that he will find the specific truth behind it.

"Brother."

The young steward smiled and handed Li Guanqi a brush, "Please also write down your name on the paper. If you like, you can also write down your hometown, teacher, or sect. If you don't want to, write down your name." That's it."

"it is good."

Li Guanqi took the brush and wrote two characters, then handed him the ball of paper.

Two words on paper:

Qi Xuan.

"Ok."

The young steward took the ball of paper.

"Please wait here with peace of mind. Once it's your turn to compete on stage, we will send someone to notify you in advance. If you don't go to the waiting area for more than 3 minutes, you will be deemed to have abstained."

After finishing speaking, the young man turned and left with the paper ball and bamboo basket.

Li Guanqi frowned slightly.

minute counting...

In other words, their lottery system... um... seems to have a lot of room for black-box manipulation.

But it doesn't matter, maybe the four major families have other arrangements.

Li Guanqi didn't bother to talk about it.

When the strength is strong enough, there is no need to care about many conspiracies and tricks. He doesn't want to be too high-profile in this competition, and he will stop when he reaches the top [-]. Even if someone tricks him, he has absolute confidence in reaching the top [-].

time.

Little by little.

Li Guanqi waited in the rest area for about 20 minutes, and then another steward in green robe came.

"No. 47, Brother Qi Xuan, it's your turn."

……

……

"The next contestants are Zhou Liang from Feifengmen in the east of the city, and Qi Xuan!"

On the martial arts arena.

A beautiful woman from the Suzaku family laughed loudly, her voice was resounding, not a yell, but it spread throughout the venue, allowing the [-] spectators to hear it clearly.

Immediately afterwards, whispers began in the auditorium.

"Zhou Liang? He's the direct disciple of the old head of the Feifeng Sect!"

"Feifengmen is the largest faction in Leicheng other than the four major families!"

"I heard that Zhou Liang's flying kick has been practiced to the point of perfection. When fighting with others, the opponent can't even see where they are."

"I heard that Zhou Liang broke through to the peak of Liangyi last year?"

"Indeed, he is not to say that he is in the top [-] this year. If he performs better, he will have a chance to be in the top [-]."

"Er... everyone, forgive me for being ignorant, who is this Qi Xuan?"

"I don't know, maybe it's an outsider who has received a martial arts order."

"That's interesting."

"Hey! Here they come!"

Amidst the discussions among the 500 spectators, two figures gradually stepped onto the martial arts arena with a radius of [-] meters.

Li Guanqi has white hair and blue eyes, and a black robe flutters with the wind, making a sound of hunting.

The white hair and blue pupils are the changes brought about by the height of the physical body that stimulates the blood. No matter how conceited he is, it is impossible for him not to stimulate the physical strength to the extreme. After all, he is a martial artist.

As a conjurer, he is a body that has completed all kinds of spiritual power refining, so strong that it makes the conjurers of the same level, or even higher levels, despair.

As a warrior, he is actually special.

But the special point is not in the physical body.

His physical strength is no different from that of an ordinary martial artist at the peak of the Liangyi class.

His special feature is his "invincibility" momentum, not all warriors can condense their momentum so early.

There is also his martial arts.

Through the "looting" technique, he can plunder the exquisite martial arts of many opponents in battle...for example, now.

"Contest, start!"

In the center of the arena, the beautiful woman from the Suzaku family tapped her toes on the ground, jumped more than ten meters high, and jumped from the arena to a high platform in the auditorium.

There is the viewing position for the high-level officials of the four major families, including Bai Yang, the heads of the four major families are all sitting there, watching the competition.

"Flying Wind Gate, Zhou Liang."

At this time, on the ring, the young man in white who was opposite to Li Guanqi cupped his fists and saluted him.

"Qi Xuan."

Li Guanqi also saluted.

"Please enlighten me!"

"brush--"

As soon as Zhou Liang finished speaking, he disappeared in place instantly.

A moment later, his figure flashed behind Li Guanqi as if teleporting from a hundred meters away, and his right leg swept towards the back of Li Guanqi's head like a steel whip.

"Here we come! Eighteenth Road Flying Legs!"

Sharp-eyed warriors in the audience exclaimed.

But in the next moment, the audience's eyes widened, their faces full of disbelief.

"boom!"

Li Guanqi lowered his head as if he had eyes in the back of his head, avoiding Zhou Liang's leg, then grabbed Zhou Liang's right leg ankle with his right hand, and smashed it hard on the ground!
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Next.

Li Guanqi tugged Zhou Liang like a toy, swinging it back and forth from side to side, smashing it back and forth.

With his astonishing strength, he quickly smashed Zhou Liang's upper body to pieces, dripping with blood!

The soul of lv.28 brought him powerful spiritual power, and the significance of this is not just to activate the ability.

And perception!

His sensitivity to surrounding auras and dangers has all been greatly improved.

This Zhou Liang is at the peak of the Liangyi class, and his speed is indeed fast, but it is still not faster than Li Guanqi's perception ability.

"boom!"

Li Guanqi grabbed Zhou Liang's leg and hit the ground again!
however.

Blood donation splash.

After this blow, only half of his right leg was left in Li Guanqi's hand.

In ancient times, a strong man broke his wrist.

Today, Zhou Liang escaped with a broken leg.

"Brother, you really have strength."

On the edge of the martial arts arena, Zhou Liang's blood-stained figure quietly appeared, his right leg was only the thigh, but there was no blood dripping... because his wound was healing rapidly and he was reborn!
Reborn from a severed limb!

In just three seconds, Zhou Liang grew another intact right leg.

"it is good!"

"Have integrity!"

There were bursts of applause from the audience.

Because when Zhou Liang healed himself, Li Guanqi stood still and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue. The audience believed that he had martial arts virtues and would not take advantage of others' dangers.

Uh... cough cough.

Actually, Li Guanqi just wanted to play for a longer time, and use the "looting" technique to read more about Zhou Liang's "Flying Wind Kick".
"Brother, be careful."

Zhou Liang shouted in a low voice, and then the black hair on his head, and the color of his eyes and pupils, all quickly turned into a brownish-yellow color, and the clothes on his back were torn apart, and when the pieces of clothes were flying, two brownish-yellow wings suddenly Stretch out!
Liangyi form, wings!

"call out--"

With the help of his wings, Zhou Liang's speed almost skyrocketed several times, and he was almost invisible above the ring, but a hurricane was generated.

In the blink of an eye, the entire arena seemed to be swept by a storm.

Li Guanqi's body was as tall and straight as a pine, and he didn't move at all, but his black clothes were rattling by the wind.

...good strategy.

Li Guanqi couldn't help admiring in his heart.

The faster Zhou Liang is, the faster he is, but because of the flapping wings, there will be a huge airflow when he flies quickly. A martial artist with a little experience can predict his movements in advance through the change of airflow.

however.

This person is now setting off a hurricane on the ring.

First mess up the airflow field of the entire arena, and then you can "fish in troubled waters". After all, you can feel a gust of wind, and how can you perceive the movement of one of the hundreds of winds mixed together?

For ordinary warriors, this is really unsolvable.

Zhou Liang deserved to be the personal heir of the head of the Han Fei Feng Sect, and indeed he has two brushes.

But a pity.

He was facing Li Guanqi.

The soul of lv.28 made Li Guanqi's perception enough to accurately capture Zhou Liang's flight direction in the turbulent airflow field.

And listen... the wind sings.

"boom!"

In the midst of the hurricane, Li Guanqi turned around suddenly, waved his arm to block the powerful kick!
"Um?!"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Liang with wings on his back suddenly constricted his pupils, showing shock.

He hadn't turned on the Liangyi form before, so it was fine if he was blocked, but now that he has turned on the Liangyi form, his speed has skyrocketed several times, and he still notices it? !
wrong!

Must be luck!

"brush--"

Zhou Liang flapped his wings behind his back, set off a gust of wind and flew away again, turning into an afterimage and disappearing into the surrounding gust of wind.

"boom!"

Not long after, Zhou Liang suddenly appeared again, throwing a whip leg at a tricky angle, but Li Guanqi turned around to block it.

Ok? !

Must be second luck!
Zhou Liang's complexion changed drastically, and he flew away in a hurry.

then……

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"..."

Once, twice, three times, four times, countless times...

In the storm, Zhou Liang attacked Li Guanqi one after another, but without exception, every time Li Guanqi calmly blocked him, but just right.

Once is luck, twice is luck, then dozens of times in succession, is it still luck?
It's been a few minutes, and Zhou Liang has not been able to really kill Li Guanqi once.

And these few minutes of flying at full speed have already exhausted his energy, if he drags on any longer, it will definitely end in failure.

Must let go of the last fight!
"brush--"

Suddenly, a winged figure rushed out of the strong wind, and smashed down on Li Guanqi with a top-to-bottom kick, aiming his heel at Li Guanqi's sky cap!
"boom!"

with no exceptions.

Li Guanqi blocked the kick effortlessly.

"boom!"

But this time is different from before, Zhou Liang didn't leave after a blow, but continued to kick with his left leg, and then connected with his right foot. !

……finally come.

Li Guanqi waved his arm to block Zhou Liang's attack, while showing a smile.

Eighteenth Road Flying Legs.

But just now he played with Zhou Liang for so long, but he only got seventeen kicks.

Although Zhou Liang has changed a lot of moves, he has changed back and forth, and it is still the core of the [-]-way kick.

Still short of the last formula.

And now, Zhou Liang finally showed it.

"boom!"

Zhou Liang's legs kicked like a storm, and finally after kicking out hundreds of kicks, he broke Li Guanqi's arms to parry, and kicked Li Guanqi's chest fiercely, kicking him back several steps in a row!

"puff!"

Li Guanqi spurted blood!

But at the same time, Li Guanqi grabbed Zhou Liang's right ankle with both hands, and grinned at him, "Eighteen-way Feifeng legs, really good kicks."

It's mine!

"boom!"

Li Guanqi grabbed Zhou Liang's right leg, just like at the beginning, and smashed him to the ground, blood spattered!

But different from the beginning, this time he didn't do any more useless swings left and right, but flew straight away, with his fingers like hooks, he clasped Zhou Liang's neck hard, and then tore it off!

"Pfft!"

Most of Zhou Liang's neck was cut open by him, his throat was torn, and blood spurted out.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, Li Guanqi punched Zhou Liang hard in the heart, forcibly hitting him until his heart stopped for an instant!
then……

"Plop, plop."

The heart resumed beating again.

Because Li Guanqi didn't continue, but stood up from Zhou Liang, smiled and stretched out his right hand towards him, "Can you still stand up?"

"Ho..."

Zhou Liang covered his torn throat with both hands, and blood continued to flow from his fingers.

But soon, the bleeding stopped, and his neck healed itself—after all, he was a martial artist at the peak of Liangyi, so there was no need to worry about the self-healing ability of the Yang state.

"what."

Looking at Li Guanqi's outstretched right hand, Zhou Liang who was lying on the ground couldn't help but wryly smiled.

This brother... is merciful.

Only then did he grab his throat and stop.

If you can scratch his throat, you can directly scratch his entire neck and decapitate him.

The boxing in the back forced him into cardiac arrest, and he received too much force.

With this brother's fierce strength, he could punch his chest open and shatter his heart.

If it was a real life-and-death struggle, he would have died long ago.

This round of competition, he lost.

"Thank you."

The wry smile on Zhou Liang's face finally turned into a touch of relief, he reached out and grabbed Li Guanqi's right hand, and stood up with his strength.

"Flying Wind Gate, Zhou Liang."

The martial artist at the pinnacle of Liangyi took two steps back, and solemnly saluted Li Guanqi, "Thank you, Brother Qi, for your advice!"

"Assignment."

Li Guanqi also returned a salute.

No thanks, no thanks, I stole all of your school's "Flying Wind Kicks" [-]-way unique skills, why are you being polite?
"it is good!"

"Beautiful play!"

"Good job Qi Xuan!"

"Zhou Liang's legs are also beautiful! It's an honor to lose!"

In the auditorium, more than half of the [-] spectators got up and cheered, cheering for this wonderful duel between Li Guanqi and Zhou Liang, and even more happy and joyful for the martial arts that Li Guanqi showed in the battle.

This is the martial arts stage of the four major families.

Fighting is not for killing, but for making friends, discussing Tao with martial arts!
Compared with bloody fights, the audience hoped to see the martial arts and integrity that belonged to martial artists on this arena.

Li Guanqi and Zhou Liang stepped down.

On the other side of the auditorium, there is still endless aftertaste for this wonderful duel, and many spectators are still discussing the details.

and.

In addition to these spectators, the senior officials of the four major families also paid more attention to this battle.

Especially the Patriarch of the White Tiger Clan... Bai Yang!
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