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Chapter 419 Xiaobi in Tianji City

Early May.

Tianji City.

The martial arts arena in the inner city has become a huge arena, and this place will serve as a branch venue for Xiaobi of Shenjianmen.

At this time, the surrounding area of ​​the ring was already full of people, among them were many young masters from all over the world, and they all wanted to participate in today's competition.

The beating drum above the ring sounded, and a voice came from it: "Begin beating the drum!"

dong dong dong dong dong...

Immediately, the sound of beating drums resounded throughout the audience.

As the drums sounded, a woman in a blue robe walked slowly to the front of the arena.

She has a beautiful face, a beautiful face, and a graceful figure.

It was Li Xiaoyu from the Li family. As a mid-stage foundation-establishment monk, Li Xiaoyu naturally wouldn't participate in the competition between disciples of the Qi-refinement stage. She was here to preside over the competition.

Li Xiaoyu scanned the entire Martial Arts Field, and finally settled on the high platform of the Martial Arts Field, where three auditorium monks from the Excalibur Sect were sitting.

Any large-scale event officially hosted by the Divine Sword Sect must be attended by monks from the auditorium, otherwise it will be considered invalid.

At the same time, the monks in the auditorium have a supervisory role to prevent people from cheating.

Li Xiaoyu saluted the three auditorium monks to show respect, and the three auditorium monks nodded.

After receiving the instruction, Li Xiaoyu immediately announced: "The competition of the Divine Sword Gate begins!"

"The first match: Lin Feng, an inner disciple of the Excalibur Sect, vs. Hu Feiyun!"

Two figures came up from both sides of the arena and separated from each other.

After Hu Feiyun stood firm, he stared at Lin Feng indifferently, and said, "You are Lin Feng?"

Lin Feng said with a smile: "It's right here."

Hu Feiyun snorted coldly: "It's only the seventh level of Qi Refining, why can you fight me?"

Lin Feng was calm and composed, and responded: "With strength."

Hu Feiyun sneered: "It's good to say relying on strength! Then let's see how you beat me by relying on strength."

After the words fell, Hu Feiyun rushed towards Lin Feng suddenly, and the two of them fought back and forth wonderfully.

"Ha..." On the stands, Hou Dongsheng yawned big.

"Brother-in-law...it's just a competition between a group of Qi Refining Stage disciples, what's so interesting?" Yue Ningxue asked with a coquettish smile.

"If you only look at the power of Taoism, the competition between monks in the qi refining period is really nothing to watch, but if you study the origin of these qi refining monks' exercises, there is a lot to see. From the very beginning, watching these low-level monks compete in actual combat can improve one's vision and knowledge." Hou Dongsheng said.

"Hee hee. Brother-in-law is lying. He is yawning, but he is clearly not interested." Yue Ningxue pouted.

"Hehe. You really can't fool my good Xue'er." Hou Dongsheng stretched out his hand to grab it.

"Don't...brother-in-law, it's inappropriate to have too many people here." Yue Ningxue hurriedly avoided.

"Everyone is watching the competition, who cares about us."

"Hmm." Yue Ningxue struggled, but unfortunately, her strength was very different, and Hou Dongsheng succeeded in the end.

After a long time before stopping, Yue Ningxue whispered: "Brother-in-law, don't..."

"Who told my baby Cher to be so seductive?"

"I hate it! I didn't mean to seduce you." Yue Ningxue pouted.

"Hahaha, let's see how I deal with you."

"Brother-in-law...don't..."

After a long time.

The battle above the arena is finally over.

Lin Feng, a disciple of the outer sect of the Divine Sword Sect, was beaten to the ground and convulsed for a while. Seeing that he was about to die.

Hu Yunfei didn't make a fatal move. After all, Shenjianmen is the righteous way, and the card of the righteous way still needs to be discussed.

The referee Li Xiaoyu announced loudly: "Hu Yunfei won the first match."

Two Qi Refining Stage disciples in white robes came up to the stage and carried the seriously injured Lin Feng down to treat him. Hu Yunfei enjoyed the worshiping eyes of the crowd all the time, secretly proud of himself.

"Let's start the second match, Chen Tianhua, an inner disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, will face off against Liu Feng, a loose cultivator." Following the referee's words, two men of similar age appeared on the stage.

Both are at the ninth level of Qi refining, one is strong and the other is a frail scholar.

There was another life-and-death battle on the stage, and countless people in the stands were talking about it.

"This Chen Tianhua's strength is fairly strong. Loose cultivator Liu Feng looks too weak, and he is not Chen Tianhua's opponent at all."

"Then Liu Feng is indeed too weak and is about to lose."

"It's true"

Crack, crack...

A monk on the stand suddenly heard a strange voice, turned his head, and saw two monks beside him, who had already...

"Fuck!"

The monk cursed secretly, and said repeatedly in his heart: "Do not despise evil! Do not despise evil!"

Still watch the game carefully!

soon……

It has reached the fifth game above the ring.

Hou Dongsheng and Fairy Ningxue finally calmed down...

"Xue'er...how long do you have to form the alchemy?" Hou Dongsheng asked.

"It's ten years slower, three to five years faster, but the speed of cultivation will definitely slow down after the alchemy is formed." Yue Ningxue is obviously a little worried about her cultivation after the alchemy, after all, the Tianlinggen is only before the formation of the golden alchemy. The speed of cultivation is extremely fast, and there is almost no difference between it and the ordinary three spirit roots after forming the alchemy. It is often difficult for genius monks to adapt to this transformation.

"After forming the alchemy, you can practice treasure techniques, and the treasure-shaped sunflower god thunder will take your cultivation all the way up." Hou Dongsheng comforted.

"En!" Yue Ningxue nodded.

The method of Lianyouzong completely entrusts one's own cultivation base on a precious technique, achieves the Tao through the technique, and enlightens the gods through the technique. Once the practice encounters a bottleneck, then practice the technique desperately, over and over again, as long as you are willing to spend time If you are willing to work hard, you can naturally break the bottleneck.

Tao can become Tao, and art can also become Tao.

However, how the road should be taken is ultimately related to the character of the person and cannot be forced.

Only by walking the path that suits you and walking on it unswervingly can you truly achieve something.

"By the way...Xue'er, have you found the embryo of your natal magic weapon?" Hou Dongsheng asked with concern.

"No." Yue Ningxue shook her head.

"You haven't prepared a magic weapon yet? Didn't I give you a Tianhai clam pearl?" Hou Dongsheng asked.

The third-level spiritual material Tianhai clam pearl is the spiritual material obtained by Hou Dongsheng from his travels in the Chixia Sea, and it is the main material for refining the waterway magic treasure Tianhai pearl.

"The Tianhai Orb, the top-grade magic weapon, is actually enough. Besides, I can't find a suitable refiner here. How can I refine the magic weapon?" Yue Ningxue replied with a sigh.

"That's right... the craftsmen here are indeed unreliable, but don't worry, my brother-in-law will take your affairs to heart, and will definitely prepare a good magic weapon for you in the future." Hou Dongsheng comforted him repeatedly.

"Brother-in-law, you are so kind." Yue Ningxue smiled sweetly.

"You are my obedient Xue'er, you don't need to be polite to me." Hou Dongsheng pampered Yue Ningxue's head.

"Brother-in-law..."

on the ring.

"what!"

Accompanied by a scream, a monk was stabbed with a sword, and fell on the ring in a daze.

died!

There were casualties in the sixth round of Xiaobi's match in Tianji City of Divine Sword Gate.

The outer disciple of the Divine Sword Sect was beheaded on the spot by the cultivator of the Li family, and the cultivator of the Li family was also seriously injured.

Li Xiaoyu jumped onto the ring, checked the injuries of the outer disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, and shook his head helplessly.

The three auditorium disciples were not moved at all.

The lives of the outer disciples of the Excalibur Sect are worthless, and if they die, they will die. What's more, this is a fair duel in the arena, and it is inevitable that they will miss. As long as the monks in the auditorium are present to witness, even if the core disciples of the inner sect are killed, they can only die. I think I am not good at learning, and I can't blame others.

The dead were dragged down, the wounded were carried down.

Li Xiaoyu announced loudly that the winner was Li Chengxiao.

"The following is the seventh match between loose cultivator Zhang Yunfeng and Zhou Yuanzhi." The referee Li Xiaoyu announced loudly.

"It's actually Zhou Yuanzhi, she signed up for the competition?" Hou Dongsheng sat up straight, looking quite nervous.

"Brother-in-law... Who is Zhou Yuanzhi this time? You care so much?" Yue Ningxue asked curiously.

"The concubine of the Zhou family was born, and the genius was gifted by heaven. Whether Taijiquan can be carried forward depends entirely on her." Hou Dongsheng said while looking at the ring.

"What kind of talent does this person have, that my brother-in-law has such a high evaluation?"

"The Lying Fish Body Technique, the Yin-Yang Pisces Hands, and the Yin-Yang Secret Art of Qi Movement are all created by this person."

"What? Didn't my brother-in-law create these three secret arts?"

"I'm just perfect, the real source lies in my children."

"I see." Yue Ningxue nodded.

Zhou Yuanzhi stepped onto the ring. He looked eighteen or nineteen years old, with a beautiful appearance and a slender figure. Although he looked fragile, his big eyes were full of spirituality.

Zhang Yunfeng stepped onto the ring. He was wearing a blue training uniform, and his eyes were extremely sharp, giving people a dangerous feeling.

"Zhou Yuanzhi only has the fifth level of Qi refining, but Zhang Yunfeng has the eighth level of Qi refining." Yue Ningxue said with a frown.

"Yeah..." Hou Dongsheng frowned with worry on his face.

"Under Zhang Yunfeng, please advise."

Zhou Yuanzhi nodded and said, "Please."

The two quickly played against each other.

Zhang Yunfeng sacrificed the flying sword, the light of the sword soared, that Zhou Yuanzhi rushed up with only a pair of fleshy palms, and wanted to catch Zhang Yunfeng's flying sword with his fleshy palms.

"boom."

There was only a loud noise, Zhang Yunfeng's flying sword was caught by Zhou Yuanzhi's hands abruptly, her palms were blood red from the shock, but Zhou Yuanzhi didn't seem to have the slightest intention to stop, and was still approaching Zhang Yunfeng step by step.

"Hmph! Courting death!"

Zhang Yunfeng's eyes flickered fiercely. He knew that he had underestimated Zhou Yuanzhi, so he didn't dare to hesitate any longer. With a flick of his wrist, the flying swords turned into shadows of swords all over the sky, stabbing at Zhou Yuanzhi densely.

"Boom!"

There was another explosion, and Zhou Yuanzhi caught Zhang Yunfeng's sword shadow forcefully, then grabbed the flying sword's blade, and pulled it back violently.

"Pfft!"

A long sword mark appeared on Zhang Yunfeng's chest, and blood gushed out wildly. He was blown out and fell heavily to the ground.

one move!
Zhou Yuanzhi defeated Zhang Yunfeng.

There was an uproar all around.

"I'm not mistaken, Zhang Yunfeng is at the eighth level of Qi Refining, he lost, and he has no room to fight back."

"That Zhou Yuanzhi is really strong, he is indeed a direct disciple of Taiji Shenquan."

"Is this Tai Chi Divine Fist? It is rumored that this technique can help false spiritual roots and miscellaneous spiritual roots to improve their cultivation, but they don't want to be so powerful in actual combat."

"The Xuanyang Sect doesn't have sectarian views at all. Taiji Shenquan can be easily learned, but I have practiced it and feel that it has no effect."

"I'm afraid you have practiced to the point where you can't buy such a powerful technique. How can you buy it at a street stall? You should learn it from the Xuanyang Sect."

"Yes, yes...you should go to the Xuanyangzong Martial Arts Hall to learn from your master."

……

Exactly at this time.

More than a dozen disciples of the Xuanyang Sect in khaki practicing kung fu entered the venue with leaflets in their hands. Disciple, the registration fee is only 18 yuan, and the Lingshi package will be included in the school package, and the school will not give you a full refund."

"Let's take a look, let's take a look, all boxing friends come and sign up. If you practice Taiji Shenquan well, the martial arts school can also recommend you to go to the Xuanyang Sect to become a formal disciple and learn the powerful skills of the foundation period."

"I have good news for everyone! Sign up today and recharge [-] spirit stones, and you will have a chance to receive a gift package worth [-] spirit stones. If you recharge [-] spirit stones, you will get [-] spirit stones as a gift. It is clear at a glance who loses and who wins."

"The opportunity is fleeting!"

"If you are decisive, you will be free, and if you hesitate, you will lose!"

……

Hearing the shouts of these Xuanyang Sect disciples, Yue Ningxue turned to look at Hou Dongsheng in surprise and asked, "Brother-in-law...you arranged it?"

"Yeah." Hou Dongsheng nodded with a smile, and then said: "I just explained a few words casually, I didn't expect Liu Hang to do so well."

"Brother-in-law's big gift package of five hundred spirit stones?" Yue Ningxue asked with concern.

"One Blood Melting Pill is barely worth five hundred spirit stones," Hou Dongsheng explained.

Yue Ningxue: "..."

This is to directly find a market for the Xuerong Pill. The body-refining monks on the left and right fight each other close to each other.

"The winner of the seventh match is Zhou Yuanzhi." After Li Xiaoyu announced, Zhou Yuanzhi left the arena clasping his fists, and Zhang Yunfeng, who was seriously injured, was also carried down by two disciples in the Qi refining stage.

The fights that followed were lackluster. There were wounded every time, but no death. Every battle ended very quickly, and it took a long time to drink half a cup of tea. After all, there was only the Qi refining period, and mana was really limited.

……

"The No. 17 match between Zhou Chengyong, an inner disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, and Yang Feng, an inner disciple." Li Xiaoyu announced loudly.

Afterwards, the handsome Zhou Chengyong, dressed in white, stepped onto the ring, and Yang Feng, an inner disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, stood opposite him.

The two are brothers in the same period, they didn't expect to draw lots together.

"Senior brother Zhou." Yang Feng cupped his hands slightly, and said with a gloomy face: "Please enlighten me!"

"I can't talk about teaching you." Zhou Chengyong shook his head and said, "Junior Brother Yang, please take action."

Yang Feng snorted coldly when he heard the words: "Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"

After finishing speaking, the two of them each raised their flying swords and hit each other in an instant, only to hear the roar resounding through the entire square.

The sword light flickered above the ring, and the magic weapon collided, making it difficult to tell the winner.

on the stand.

"It really is him! I thought it was the same name and surname."

"That's right! It's Zhou Chengyong, the Patriarch of the Zhou family. I didn't expect him to come to participate in the competition."

"This Patriarch of the Zhou family not only has outstanding talent, but also possesses an innate magic weapon with amazing power. He killed the middle stage of Foundation Establishment two years ago. This time, Yang Feng may not escape bad luck."

"Exactly!"

……

on the ring.

Yang Feng finally gained the upper hand but he couldn't solve Zhou Chengyong quickly.

After all, they are both inner disciples, and they are very familiar with each other.

Although Zhou Chengyong didn't show his true skills, he was absolutely invincible. After a fierce fight, Yang Feng's flying sword finally collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Chengyong seized the opportunity and directly defeated him in one fell swoop.

"I really didn't expect Zhou Chengyong to defeat his brother from the same sect without using the flying sword gourd."

"As expected of the Patriarch of the Zhou family."

"It's really admirable."

No.30 Seven matches, Xiong Wang fought against Hu Tianrun, a member of the Hu family on the ninth floor of Qi Refining.

The two big men clasped their fists and bowed to each other.

Two Qi Refining Nine Levels battle, this battle is destined to be wonderful.

I saw the bear king roared: "The macho Rising Sun Fist!"

His shiny bald head reflected the light of the raging sun, his fist seemed to turn into a fiery iron fist, and he slammed towards Hu Tianrun fiercely.

The bear king's fist exuded scorching heat, and the strength of the fist exploded. The air seemed to be distorted by the wind of the fist, and there were bursts of hissing sounds.

Hu Tianrun's face darkened, and a huge ax swelled in the wind, blocking his chest.

Rumble!
The fire fist bombarded the giant axe, and there was a shocking sound, the flames splashed in all directions, and the powerful shock wave rippled towards the surroundings.

"drink!"

Hu Tianrun roared, and his body flew back several meters like a cannonball before he stabilized his figure.

Xiong Wang gained power and relentlessly roared again: "The strong man breaks through the wall!"

The fiery iron fist hit Hu Tianrun like a violent storm.

Holding a huge ax in his hand, Hu Tianrun responded calmly.

boom!
The two collided together, and an earth-shattering roar broke out.

The power of the Bear King was so terrifying that Hu Tianrun felt as if all the bones in his body were about to shatter. He retreated continuously, retreated again and again, and finally retreated outside the ring, falling like a shit.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

There was laughter from the spectators outside the arena. This kind of mockery made Hu Tianrun feel ashamed, so he could only hide his face and leave.

"No.30's seven matches are over, and the Bear King wins!" Li Xiaoyu announced loudly

"Bear King's boxing seems to have never been seen before."

"It's his own macho boxing." Hou Dongsheng said with a curled lip.

"Can it be included in Taijiquan?"

"No."

"Why? Isn't this powerful enough?"

"Macho male boxing is strong and tough, which runs counter to the philosophy of Taiji divine boxing, which combines strength and softness. Unless he can create soft female boxing and integrate the two styles into one, it cannot be included in Taiji divine boxing." Hou Dongsheng said with a look on his face. said firmly.

Strictly speaking, Xiong Wang's path is the traditional path of Xuanyangzong thousands of years ago.

Xuanyang sect's pure yang body training, the vast day, the most rigid to the yang: all the pure yang cards.

Hou Dongsheng refined the corpse and became a Taoist with "Kidney Water Fist" as the foundation.

No regrets in building the foundation!

There are only two ways for him to form alchemy: one is pure yin playing, the more he practices, the more he looks like Dongfang Bubai, or the yin and yang are combined with Taiji playing, the more he practices, the more he looks like a living person.

It's not that Xiong Wang's own macho boxing is bad, but to Hou Dongsheng, it has no value at all, not even a reference value.

(End of this chapter)