Lord of Time!

Chapter 117

"Those who come are not good, and those who are kind do not come."

Chen Ping had just walked into the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall, and just glanced at it, and he saw that something was wrong.

The disciples of the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall each looked excited and eager to try, as if they were very confident in this competition.

Even Han Wushang, the strong bald man he met that night, had a calm face and a relaxed expression. Although he was very concerned about the competition on the stage, he was not too worried.

From time to time, he said a few words to his wife Sima Rou, and said a few words to his disciples, which was to remind him.

On the contrary, the group of people opposite him, the Gao Yue whom Chen Ping had seen in his memory, had a different look and demeanor, they were also smiling, but in a slightly weird way.

There was a little coldness in the eyes.

This kind of aura, not only Gao Yue, but also those disciples standing beside him, was the same, and there was a sense of killing that was inevitable.

'Sure enough, the disciples taught by different martial arts schools have different temperaments. '

Chen Ping's five senses are extremely sharp at this time, especially after he has cultivated the "Heavenly Heart and Bright Moon Sword", he feels that his heart is like a bright moon, shining in all directions.

Just a little induction, you can find that Gao Yue's side is full of evil spirits, and he has a heart to fight for his life.

On the contrary, everyone in the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall was completely unaware of the seriousness of the problem. They just took it for granted that this competition, like the countless previous competitions, was a competition for the same level, and there was no need to distinguish between life and death.

"Too bad."

Under the induction of Qi, Chen Ping probably had a judgment in his mind.

He doesn't know how to wait and see, and he doesn't have the unreasonable sense of crisis that Hualianer has.

However, the countless experiences of life and death in his previous life gave him more or less an intuition for battle.

Being able to take a step ahead and detect something is wrong.

This feeling is very idealistic, and what is visible on the outside is the slight uneasiness deep in the heart.

Generally speaking, as a practitioner, especially a martial artist who has cultivated to a certain level, not to mention that his heart is like a rock, and everything is not in his mind.Ordinary swords and swords are commonplace...

If you want to arouse emotions and reach the point of uneasiness, you have to see the situation is not good with your own eyes.

Like this, before anything happened, he was already slightly frightened.

The only explanation is that there must be something strange about this contest.

"Senior brother Zhang Guyin has a complete body, and his whole body is as solid as fine steel. Although Li Yanguang's swordsmanship is fierce, he can't break through his defense... Don't look at his aggressive moves now, as long as the senior brother takes a breath, he will meet him. Come to transfer."

Chen Ping approached the martial arts arena secretly, and he could hear some people talking in his ears.

He turned his head and saw that it was a young man wearing the same royal blue sword shirt as Han Xiaoru's. This man was also tall, not very old, and had just grown a slender beard above his lips.

Beside him, there was a group of people also dressed in the same clothes, young and old, cheering and cheering from time to time.

From their words, Chen Ping understood that this group of people were ordinary disciples of Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall, and they were not in the same circle as the seven or eight disciples in front of the Martial Arts Arena.

For example, Han Xiaoru, Gao Yue's adopted son Gu Chen, whom Chen Ping had met, and others are all direct disciples of Hunyuan Martial Art Museum, and Han Wushang has always been with him to teach in person...

And these people can be regarded as peripheral, and some people are like day students in the school in their previous life. When they are learning and practicing boxing, they will come over and go home at night.

Of course, school uniforms, no, martial arts uniforms are still the same.

At a glance, there are more than thirty people, which is quite a lot.

But it is still not as good as the Changkong Martial Arts School. They may not all be there, but there are more than fifty Bai Jinzhuang disciples on the scene, all of them are as imposing as a rainbow.

In terms of the number of people alone, Changkong Wuguan actually has the upper hand.

"Yes, yes, our qi and blood training together are famously progressing slowly.

It is really enviable that the elder brother can cultivate to the silver body before the age of 30, reach the first-class level in the world, and is expected to break through the innate before the decline of blood.This time, he will never lose. "

Several people beside them also spoke with confidence.

"That's not necessarily true. Li Yanguang, as the chief disciple of the Changkong Martial Arts Academy, often teaches swordsmanship to his younger brothers and sisters. He has fought dozens of times in his life, and he has never heard of him being able to turn from victory to defeat.

In the previous contests with Zhang Gu, he won twice and drew three times. This time, I think he has more chances of winning. "

A middle-aged man next to him shook his head and said.

Behind this person stood a group of Jiang Hu people, who should be watching the fun, or people from the Xingqing Mansion who came to witness.

Perhaps it was because the contest between Hunyuan Martial Arts and Changkong Martial Arts became more and more noisy, and more and more people came.

Even Han Wushang and Gao Yue couldn't keep many people out.

Simply let go of the situation and let everyone watch.

This is also the reason why Chen Ping can directly enter the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall.

Even, no one asked him what his identity was.

"That's right, if you defend for a long time, you will lose. If it is an ordinary martial arts competition, Li Yanguang will naturally not be able to break Zhang Gu's Hunyuan silver body.

However, this time something is different.

The two sides bet on the Hunyuan Golden Body Technique and the Seven Star Sword Art, both of which are fundamental martial arts inherited from each family, and neither can afford to fail.

I think Changkong Martial Arts is likely to take a risk. "

As the middle-aged man's voice fell, someone beside him echoed.

There is a lot of discussion around, but a large number of people agree with this point of view.

The Hunyuan Martial Arts disciple next to Chen Ping's face became very ugly.

Want to refute, but do not know how to refute.

He just gritted his teeth secretly.

"It's just a method of magic, if it is really used, who will die first?
Even if they win, they won't win by force. "

The young disciple of the Hunyuan Martial Arts Gym with fluff growing on his mouth refused to accept it.

Demon means?

Chen Ping squinted his eyes and carefully watched the competition between the two in the stands, and saw that the master of Hunyuan martial arts named Zhang Gu was indeed extremely powerful, with a tall and strong body, just like a Terminator.

What's more, with a big sword in his hand, he opened it wide and closed, setting off gusts of wind, and every move and style was steady and steady...

Although the offense is less and the defense is more, it is true that there is no sign of defeat, and it does not look like it will fail.

And his opponent, the swordsman with a slender figure and a rectangular face, has extremely fierce swordsmanship... The Seven Star Sword is exquisite and flawless.

Back and forth vertically and horizontally, the stone powder on the ground was cut to fly, beckoning to attack.

Compared with swordsmanship, he naturally had the upper hand, and from time to time he would break through Zhang Gu's Hunyuan Great Sword and stab it in.

However, it is not very useful.

Most of the time, sparks were left on Zhang Gu's silver robot-like body, piercing a line of white marks and blood lines.

If you really want to achieve victory, you basically don't have many chances.

Conversely, if the internal energy in his body is consumed too much and he cannot use the powerful Seven Star Sword Power, Zhang Gu may find a chance to counterattack and succeed.

'Compared to the Jiang Teng I met at the beginning, this big disciple named Li Yanguang from Changkong Martial Arts Hall is indeed much more powerful.

Seeing the reality, the charm of the sword acting as the seven stars, compared with the Chunshui Sword Zhao Daxia who beheaded in Yuanxi City back then, is not much weaker. '

Chen Ping compared them secretly, and found that, as expected of a martial arts school in a big city, the signatures among his disciples were all extraordinary in strength.

It is not without competitiveness in the arena.

"Brother, what kind of magic method will Li Yanguang use?"

Chen Ping took a few more glances at the martial arts arena, and glanced at Han Xiaoru inadvertently, and was not in a hurry to reveal his identity to meet him at this time.

It's better to put on this unfamiliar face and inquire secretly for a while to see if you can find out what kind of conspiracy the Changkong Martial Arts Hall has.

When he saw this disciple with fluff on his upper lip and his passionate appearance, he couldn't help but say something.

Sure enough, the young peripheral disciples didn't have any precautions at all. Maybe it was because Chen Ping's appearance was very deceptive, and he looked like a good guy at first glance: "What kind of magic method is it? , there is a trick to attract star power...

The master said that using this kind of method in their family will greatly damage the essence, damage the meridian and cut the meridians, and cause the cultivation base to drop greatly. It is similar to the method of disintegrating blood demons...

If such means are used, it would be disgraceful to win. "

The young disciple said indignantly.

Apparently, he also knew that this time, because the gamble was too big and it was related to the survival of the two martial arts schools, he really couldn't guarantee whether the other party would be desperate and use some taboo methods.

If the Zhangkong Martial Arts School put all their eggs in one basket and sacrificed the future of their own disciples, and really made a desperate effort, the matter would be really serious.

Even though the eldest brother has cultivated to the silver body state, he is likely to lose.

"You have underestimated senior brother, he can die, but he won't be defeated."

Han Xiaoru's ears are relatively sharp, maybe he heard something, he walked over with a big sword in his hand, glanced at the surrounding disciples who were whispering with worried faces, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Second Senior Sister is right."

Dozens of disciples were still a little low-spirited just now, but after hearing this, they immediately swept away their depressed thoughts and became high-spirited again.

Even those Jiang Hu warriors watching the battle, no one dared to say more at this time, bowed their heads and said nothing more.

Chen Ping was very surprised, and thought that this Han Xiaoru, despite his innocent temper, had a pure and kind heart, and looked easy to bully.

However, once the brow is frowned, it is strange and very authoritative.

All the disciples believed in her.

Han Xiaoru glanced over, turned around on Chen Ping's body, paused, and a trace of doubt flashed deep in his eyes...

However, at this time, the two sides in the martial arts arena were in a hurry, and she didn't have too much thought.

Just paying attention to the situation on the court, while calming down his blood and preparing to go on the court.

Regardless of the result of this round, the next round, no matter what, she, the second senior sister, will win.

Even if it is desperate.

In Hunyuan Martial Arts, you must not lose.

"Death to me."

The situation on the field changed suddenly, and Li Yanguang couldn't attack for a long time, suddenly turned his sword, screamed, his face turned pale, and there seemed to be dots of light gathering in the sky, converging on the sword light.

He stabbed out with the "Tianshu".

Where the sword light moved, a ferocious wolf-shaped phantom faintly appeared, howling and rushing towards the impact.

Before the sword's edge arrived, the ground of the martial arts field was like the soil that had been plowed by a heavy plow, revealing a long trench.

And that's just the aftermath.

With the sharpness in the middle, Zhang Gu's Hunyuan sword style, which is wide open and closed, can no longer be blocked.

The big sword snapped and was cut from the middle, and the phantom of the wolf's head rushed to his chest...

The silver light on his body suddenly dimmed and was broken by the sword light.

"Star power infusion, really used it."

"not good……"

"It doesn't make sense."

There were bursts of shouting all around.

Han Xiaoru stood there in a daze, her lips parted slightly, her eye circles turned red, "Brother."

The situation on the field changed so quickly that no one below could react.

Even if he reacted, no one could be quick enough to stop him.

Li Yanguang, the chief disciple of the Changkong Martial Arts Academy, seems to have planned it for a long time, and secretly completed the injection of the sky star, destroying the foundation of Jingyuan.

With a stern look on his face, with a hint of sadness, he broke open Zhang Gu's silver body with all his strength and pierced three inches.

It is necessary to shake the wrist and strengthen the forward thrust to cut across, smashing the opponent's heart.

In his opinion, Hunyuan Martial Arts, this tortoise-like body training method with an iron shell, is indeed extremely powerful.

Opponents of the same level can't break through the defense at all.

However, as long as the defense is broken, the opponent can only wait for death.

Although, after using the "star power to infuse the body", his foundation is ruined, and he may have to waste his work and rebuild.

But the master promised that all my younger brothers and sisters can become the personal heirs of Changkong Martial Arts... I can also get the precious medicine to reshape my body, so it doesn't matter if I practice my mind again at that time.

Even if it took ten years of delay, it was worth it to win this battle and the Hunyuan Golden Body Technique.

"Do you think this is the way to win?" Zhang Gu's square and honest bronze face was still dull and calm, with a flash of enlightenment in his eyes.

After his sword was broken, he couldn't stop the opponent's sword from breaking his chest, so he simply didn't block it.

Instead of retreating, advance, stride forward.

chi...

Just as Li Yanguang was about to shake his wrist, he found that his arm became heavy.

There is a void in front of the long sword, it has already pierced through, piercing straight to the hilt.

"This……"

Before he could let go of his sword and retreat, the big face in front of him suddenly showed a smile.

With a hint of sarcasm.

A hand clapped hard on his right chest.

[Hunyuan Palm]
With a muffled sound of "bang", Li Yanguang's right chest half collapsed, his figure was like a kite with a broken string, he flew back three feet, fell heavily to the ground, and spurted blood wildly from his mouth.

He forcibly struggled to get up, but felt dizzy, his internal energy was boiling, and he couldn't move his internal energy.

"You forgot, I cultivate qi and blood in the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall, refine my body...the life is tyrannical, and I can kill Tian Wushuang with my bare hands." Zhang Gu grinned with white teeth, and looked even more simple and honest.

His figure was shaking, a sword pierced from his chest to his back, and a big hole was opened.

The blood flowed profusely, but he just couldn't hold on.

Li Yanguang on the opposite side is also holding on...

For some reason, he was the one who succeeded first, and now both of them were at the end of their battles, and they were only a few breaths away from death, but his aura was suppressed.

"Why is this?"

Han Wushen jumped heavily, and he had already arrived at the martial arts arena before he knew it.

"This is a draw."

He had a dark face, obviously he didn't expect that the other party would be able to encourage his disciples to use desperate moves.

It's just a martial arts competition, but it has reached the point of fighting for life, I don't know what it means: "Senior Brother Gao, do you have any objections?"

"Since Junior Brother Han said it's a draw, then it's a draw, I have no objection.

That disciple, if you don't save him, you will die.

For so many years, he was the only disciple in your martial arts school who has become a silver body... It's really a pity to die like this. "

With a smile on his face, Gao Yue waved his hand and asked his disciples to help Li Yanguang back.

Most of his disciple's injuries were self-mutilation caused by Yin Xingyuan's self-mutilation. The palm he suffered was just a few broken bones, and the shock trauma was nothing.

Both sides suffered losses in this battle, and almost lost their lives, but after all, the disciples under him took the initiative and injured the opponent first, and the scene was much better.

More importantly, after this battle, in the next two games, Hunyuan Martial Arts, who else dares to play, who can play?
Without the disciples who have cultivated to the silver body, the disciples of the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall are three points weaker at first.

Coupled with the lack of strength, if you don't do it well, you will be defeated in three or two moves.

"Next, who is going to experience the brilliant moves of Hunyuan Martial Arts?"

Gao Yue said lightly.

It seems that he doesn't take the lives of his disciples seriously at all.

"Master, my disciple is willing to go."

A short, strong man with crooked eyes and slanted mouth jumped into the martial arts arena with a thud, his eyes gleaming fiercely.

The horizontal sword is the chest.

"It's Tong Biao, the third disciple of Changkong Martial Arts Academy, and it turned out to be him."

"Before this person joined Changkong Martial Arts, it was said that he was a Wenshan beast child who grew up on wolf milk and was very cruel.

Once in the competition with the same sect, he beat his second senior brother into a disability...

However, because of his strong talent in swordsmanship, he was only punished and not kicked out of the martial arts hall. "

"I heard that even Li Yanguang was unwilling to compete with him in the sword competition inside Changkong Martial Arts Hall.

The reason is very simple, this guy compares swords with anyone, it seems like he wants to kill... Looking at his fierce aura, I suspect that he is secretly practicing swords with people, and he must have many lives in his hands. "

"The point is, this person doesn't regard his life as his life at first glance, and he can use that move [Star Power Filling Body] at any time to fight his life. Who can stop him in Hunyuan Martial Arts?"

There was an uproar all around.

Everyone knew in his heart that this Gao Yue seemed determined to win this gambling fight.

This is taking the disciple's life to open the way.

Not to mention, they have such rogue explosive skills, and they don't want to risk their lives. The Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall is really hard to deal with.

"I come."

Before Han Xiaoru could speak, behind Han Wushang, a young man with a face like a crown and a hulking back stepped forward, it was Gu Chen.

His face was full of grief and indignation, and he was about to fight Tong Biao for life and death.

"Let me do it, third junior brother, it's my turn." Han Xiaoru raised her brows and looked coldly at Tong Biao who was in the arena with a fierce expression.

Undoubtedly said: "Third Junior Brother is stronger than me, so it is absolutely safe to play in the finale.

In this match, I won't lose, even if I'm not good enough, I can even fight for a tie. "

"Little Ru..."

Sima Rou spoke suddenly, her face full of reluctance.

Han Wushang opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally didn't say anything.

"Mother, why are so many juniors watching? Don't worry, it's not that easy to win against me.

If this battle fails, can't our Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall be opened? "

After finishing speaking, without looking back, he flicked the big sword, the sword was unsheathed, and stepped into the arena.

So, Chen Ping finally understood why so many peripheral disciples respected Han Xiaoru so much.

It shouldn't be just because of her beautiful looks, but because she has something to do.

Just think about it, a girl who usually takes good care of her juniors with a good heart, dares to go all out when something happens, and charges forward, can she not have prestige?
However, Chen Ping had a better understanding of Han Xiaoru's strength, so he felt a little uncomfortable at this moment.

It feels like she really can't beat her opponent.

At this time, Chen Ping was perfect in Qingfengwuyingjian and proficient in Tianxinmingyuejian. In terms of swordsmanship, calling him "everyone" is not boasting.

He has long seen that the man named Tong Biao is actually much stronger than Li Yanguang, the first disciple of Changkong martial arts school.

The murderous intent on his body has almost condensed into substance, echoing the long sword in his hand.

This feeling is very familiar...

Chen Ping understood that Tong Biao might really be a genius in swordsmanship.

It was almost possible to condense the prototype of the sword intent.

If he activates the Star Force Imbued Body Explosion Technique again...

The consequences could be disastrous.

Even the Hunyuan silver body of Hunyuan martial arts disciple Zhang Gu couldn't block the sword, could Han Xiaoru block it?
Chen Ping's pupils narrowed slightly, he stretched out his hand to push away the surrounding disciples, and approached quietly.

Rules are sometimes important and sometimes not.

This time, he was going to break the rules.

(End of this chapter)