Wulin martial arts hegemony record

Chapter 153 The first battle of the opening assessment: Xue Chang VS Feng Yanhao of the Yindu faction
But Jiang Shijia never imagined that Xue Chang had such beauty in his chest, and what he said sounded more beneficial to the imperial court. These insights in Xue Chang's heart seemed to be more valuable than the inheritance he got from the carefree old man !
Jiang Shijia felt that he really helped the right person this time, so he was inevitably proud.

There are quite a few people who have similar ideas with Jiang Shijia, but what they feel is not joy, but worry: an applicant with brains and ideas is obviously better than a martial artist who only knows how to do it. cause greater impact.

Zhen Youli took a deep look at Xue Chang, and said loudly, "If everyone has no objection to Xue Chang's apprentices, then we will enter the last assessment."

"I've wasted so much time procrastinating, I don't want to fight in the end, let's start, I can't wait." Feng Yanhao, the Yindu sect, shouted.

No one refuted his words, because it was a fact. Previous applicants were often blocked by this last hurdle and fell short.

Seeing that no one objected, Zhen Youli asked again: "Who wants to be the first to appear?"

"Let me come!" Feng Yanhao immediately stood up.

In the past, the first ones to appear in the martial arts assessment were mostly the disciples of Tiejianmen. Jin Anran and Zhao Chen were frequent visitors. Now that Tiejianmen has been destroyed, although the new round of Bashu martial arts competition has not yet been held, everyone acquiesced that Yindu The faction temporarily took its place, so Feng Yanhao, as the leader of the younger generation of the Yindu faction, played as a matter of course.

Monk Yinran of Tiefo Temple originally wanted to fight, but he chose to give up after being signaled by Master Jingyu's eyes (Emei Sect and Tiefo Temple, the two Buddhist sects have a very good relationship).

"The first round of martial arts assessment begins!" When Zhen Youli's voice sounded, the noisy training ground became much quieter, and the audience knew that the real test was coming.

When Wang Jingwu saw the people entering the arena, he couldn't help shouting: "Oops, why is it him!"

Yin Bin hurriedly asked: "Uncle Wang, who is that man?"

Wang Jingwu frowned tightly and said: "Feng Yanhao, the son of Feng Yousen, the head of the Yindu faction, I heard that his martial arts are very strong, and his shots are extremely sharp. Three years ago, the inspector ordered the Yindu faction to exterminate a group of bandits in the eastern Sichuan mountain area. Feng Yanhao single-handedly broke into the bandit's lair, killed them all, leaving no one alive, since then the martial arts people gave him the nickname 'Red Clothes Impermanence', Xue Shaoxia must be extremely careful when he meets him!"

After Yin Bin, Wang Xuan and others listened, they all looked worriedly at Xue Chang in the field.

Xue Chang looked at the person standing in front of him: a slender figure, a slender neck, a horse face on it, narrow eyes with dark circles, but a pale face... If you wear a tall hat, you will definitely Like the impermanent ghost in some TV dramas, but he was wearing a bright red smock, and he carried a red token the size of a long sword in his right hand.

"Boy, I'm Feng Yanhao from the Yindu faction." His voice was dry and harsh: "I have no grudge against you, but you made my Yindu faction unlucky, so let me use your left hand as compensation. "

"Aren't you sick?" Xue Chang replied.

Feng Yan jumped violently: "I changed my mind, you have to use two arms to make up for it!"

The conscience of heaven and earth! ...Xue Chang felt wronged: he really cared about the other person's body, because he remembered a basketball major friend he met in college in his previous life, who also looked like Feng Yousen, died suddenly during a basketball game, and later I found out he had Marfan syndrome.

"My Hades Token is not made by mortal things. You'd better get a better weapon, so that you won't be able to hit me a few times, and don't let me be too addicted to fighting." Feng Yanhao waved the token in his hand, and specially reminded One sentence.

Xue Chang felt less disgusted with him, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it's enough for you to hit." Then, he looked back to the sidelines: "Little mastiff, my knife!"

"Master continues."

Xue Chang stretched out his hand to catch the knife thrown by Fan Mastiff. This is the Baiyun knife that he brought specially after hearing that "the martial arts assessment is a real competition with real swords and guns, and applicants are often injured", just in case.

Xue Chang slowly drew out the treasured saber, and the shining light of the saber was printed on Feng Yanhao's face.

Feng Yanhao grinned, showing his white teeth: "Your knife is good, so I don't have to worry about it." As he said that, he rushed over, and slammed the Hades Token in his hand towards Xue Chang.

Xue Chang swung his saber to block it, and there was a sound of "Dang". With the sharpness of Baiyun Dao, not only could he not cut off the token, but was pressed down by it.

Xue Chang carefully looked at the Token of Hades in surprise, and there was a dark color under the small piece of red paint that was cut off by the treasure knife. It was neither gold nor iron, and it was made of unknown material.

Just when Xue Chang was slightly distracted, Feng Yanhao forcefully sent the Yan Wang Ling forward, and the tip of the Yan Wang Ling pointed directly at Xue Chang's chest.

Xue Chang turned slightly to one side, turned his right wrist, and pressed down on the Baiyun Saber that was ordered by the King of Hades.

Although Feng Yanhao is as thin as a stick, in fact, his skill is not weak, and his strength is not weak, but Xue Chang's knife was pressed down like a huge boulder, which made him almost unable to stand still. Shocked, he hurried back smoke.

Xue Chang didn't take the opportunity to attack, but just said: "Come again."

This tone seemed to be a master facing his apprentice, which angered Feng Yanhao. He swung the Yan Wangling and threw it at Xue Chang again, but at the same time, he raised his vigilance, and often missed a hit, and immediately moved to another place without hesitation. .

Facing Feng Yanhao's attack like a storm, Xue Chang looked calm, and his whole body basically did not move much. He calmly used the eight heavy saber techniques taught by Geng Po, wielding the Baiyun Baodao, to defuse the opponent's offensive one by one, but did not Fight back.

Although Jiang Yifeng thinks highly of himself, he also knows that he is not as good as the famous Wuchang in red in eastern Sichuan. He can't help but be surprised to see Xue Chang's ability to face Feng Yanhao's fierce attack with ease. , although he and Xue Chang had smashed the Tiejianmen rebellious plot together in the Rongzhou military camp that night, they were both fighting fiercely. Later, they learned that Xue Chang had killed several powerful enemies in a row, but the feeling was not real, and at this moment It shocked him a lot, and he couldn't help saying: "This Xue Chang's martial arts has become so powerful?!"

You must know that he and Xue Chang had fought against Xue Chang on this field a few months ago, and the opponent only narrowly won.

Guo Youxin, who was sitting beside him, also had a dignified expression. He said in a deep voice, "It seems that Feng Yanhao's Lingzi Nine Dozens will not pose any threat to Xue Chang, but don't worry, he should use his ultimate move soon."

"You're saying that Hell is broken eighteen!"

"It's not just this, you forgot the Yindu sect's unique learning."

"Oh, Yan Luo Yin Sha Gong! Indeed, if Feng Magan doesn't use his unique skills, he will end up here today." Jiang Yifeng said gloatingly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard strange laughter from the field, mixed with vague and cold groans, and Feng Yanhao's movements became wider, and he even danced a little.

Xue Chang was taken aback: Is this kid going to dance to the master?Think this will scare me?
Xue Chang was feeling amused, but somehow felt that the surroundings were a bit cold. He thought it was a psychological factor, but he saw that Feng Yanhao suddenly changed his style of play. Before that, he used Yan Wang Ling as a steel whip, mainly smashing and beating. At this moment, he yelled: "Break!", and stabbed Xue Chang's chest with the Token of Hades in his hand.

Xue Chang swung his knife to block it, Yan Wang Ling was still two fists away from his body, but a cold inner force pierced through his clothes, invaded the veins in the body, and the chill spread around, making the surrounding muscles stiff.

Feng Yanhao noticed the change in Xue Chang's face, and immediately screamed triumphantly, without taking the opponent to fight back, he quickly ordered to retreat, and then poked Xue Chang's right shoulder again: "Break!"

After seven or eight rounds, Feng Yanhao's face turned paler, and Xue Chang's movements became more rigid.

"Xue Chang is finished." Guo Youxin sighed softly, with a hint of regret on his face.

Sure enough, Feng Yanhao let out a strange cry, and the Hades Token in his hand slammed against Xue Chang's right shoulder with the sound of strong wind.

Xue Chang's originally painful face suddenly stretched out: "Your skills stop here." The Jiuyang Zhenqi instantly flowed through the veins and poured into both hands. Yan Wangling used the heavy sword to cut in the eight methods, and this knife was cutting on Yama Wangling.

Yan Wang's order was not broken, but the internal force of Nine Suns Divine Art hit Feng Yanhao's body through the token, and he flew two feet away and fell to the ground.

The nervous apprentices cheered instantly, while Guo Youxin, Jiang Yifeng and other Wuling people who thought Xue Chang's defeat was doomed were dumbfounded.

"It seems that the internal strength that Xue Chang cultivated just restrained the evil energy that Feng Yanhao shot out with the Eighteen Breaks of Hell." Zhen Youli could see it clearly.

"Judging from this fight, Feng Yanhao is not Xue Chang's opponent at all. Xue Chang's strength is probably not weaker than the elders of all factions." Mrs. Jingyu said this to tell everyone present: this time The applicant's martial arts is so strong that it is not comparable to the past. There is no need for everyone to forcibly stop him and form a grudge.

When everyone was thinking, Tang Fangzhi stood up and said, "Let me do it next."

Everyone was stunned. You must know that in the past, there were very few disciples of the Tang Sect who participated in the assessment. Known for using hidden weapons and using poison, it is easy to injure and maim people, and it is difficult to control, so the Tang Sect also tries not to play as much as possible, but this time Tang Fangzhi is so active. Thinking of the fact that Mrs. Qiu, the head of the Tang Sect, was reprimanded by Jiang Shijia, everyone immediately understood Come here: This is a public revenge!
Master Jingyu couldn't help reminding: "Elder Tang, this is just an assessment!"

Tang Fangzhi responded coldly: "Of course I know what to do. Preventing applicants from passing the assessment is the consensus of all our factions, isn't it?"

Everyone was silent.

Zhen Youli said, "Then trouble Elder Tang to play."

And just when Tang Fangzhi was about to enter the stage, Feng Yanhao, who fell on the ground, not only failed to stand up, but started to twitch his hands and feet, and had to be helped down.

Zhen Youli stepped forward to check the injury. There was no wound on Feng Yanhao's body, but when he put his palm close to Feng Yanhao's Tanzhong acupoint, he quickly frowned and said, "What a strong internal force!"

It turned out that after Xue Chang's Nine Yang True Qi bombarded Feng Yanhao's body, it actually dispelled the Yin evil spirit in his body. In a short period of time, it occupied most of the veins in his upper body. Feng Yanhao could only rely on the strength of his dantian The internal breath resisted tenaciously, and as a result, the whole body became hot and cold, uncontrollable.

Just one blow almost destroyed Feng Yanhao's years of painstaking internal strength, and everyone immediately realized how powerful Xue Chang's internal strength was.

Zhen Youli hastened to circulate his inner energy, and slowly released his inner energy into Feng Yanhao's body. Although the Nine Heavens Divine Kungfu he practiced was quite different from Yan Luo's Yinsha Kungfu, it was also a cold-type true energy, which could counteract and dissolve it in his body. The Jiuyang Zhenqi.

Tang Fangzhi's appearance caused a commotion among the audience. They didn't expect to send out the elders of the big faction just in the second round of the assessment.

Xue Chang showed a smile, the other party's candidate really suits his heart!

"Let me make a statement first." Tang Fangzhi said loudly: "The hidden weapon I used was only painted with Immortal Drunk. After being hit, my body will only be soft and weak, and there will be no other harm. Please rest assured! In addition, please stay away. Some, to avoid accidental injury."

Tang Fangzhi said these words before the competition in order to prevent being criticized, which really relieved many audiences and retreated outside.

Immortal drunk! ... This familiar term made Xue Chang tightly hold the Baiyun knife in his hand.

Unlike Feng Yanhao before, Tang Fangzhi stood three feet away from Xue Chang, cupped his hands and said, "Young Xia Xue, little—"

As soon as the word "small" came out, he slightly moved his left middle finger while clasping a fist, and a tiny silver needle shot out. By the time the word "heart" came to an end, the silver needle had already flown to Xue Chang's chest.

During this period of time, Xue Chang had fought countless times with the full-scale "Tang Tianshu" in the system, and he knew Tangmen's hidden weapon techniques by heart, and he was prepared for it.He swung the crosspiece of the saber, and the silver needle hit the back of the saber, making a crisp sound.

"Such a small trick is not afraid of damaging the prestige of the Tang Sect." Xue Chang mocked.

Tang Fangzhi turned a deaf ear to it, and continued to use the flick of the fingers to drive away the thunder, flicking his fingers again and again, and the silver needles kept shooting at the opponent.

Xue Chang took his time and swung his knife again and again.

"Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang..." The light of the knife flickered, and the silver needle flew, and the clash of the needle and the knife formed a nice melody.

Tang Fangzhi had expected that the silver needles shot would fail. His expression remained the same, but his technique changed: two fingers, three fingers, four fingers, five fingers...

And the hidden weapons he shoots are no longer only silver needles, silver beads, bead flowers, darts, money darts, snake-shaped marks... There are even armor-piercing cones, as if a stream of silver poured out of his hand towards Xue Chang who was facing him. loom over.

The audience was stunned and puzzled at the same time: How did Tang Fangzhi hide so many hidden weapons in his thin body?
At this moment, Xue Chang was extremely careful, and stared at the hidden weapons attacking with different trajectories. They flew in a straight line, curved, or snaked, and some were fast and some were slow...

(End of this chapter)