I am a martial god, proving the way with a sword

Chapter 38
Xun Feipeng's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "Bo Yu doesn't know? The Golden Chamber Dou Yong Banquet is very famous in the circle of warriors in our city. You must have heard of Jiao Tianyu's name, right?"

Song Boyu shook his head as expected, he thought carefully: "This name seems to have been mentioned by someone, maybe he didn't pay attention at the time, I really don't know who it is."

Ba Ang couldn't help but introduce: "Bo Yu, I'm not telling you that you can't just lower your head and practice martial arts, you also need to know something about the situation. Jiao Tianyu is the leader of the rangers in Shangxiang Prefecture, a hero among heroes! The most important thing is , he is not just a warrior, but also a monk."

Hearing this, Song Boyu felt a little puzzled and couldn't help asking: "Monk? As far as I know, most monks are unwilling to deal with ordinary people. Why is he so different?"

Baang laughed, and rubbed his head: "I don't know. In short, Jiao Kuisou is the uncrowned king among warriors. So if we want to open a new martial arts gym, as long as we can get his approval, we will get twice the result with half the effort. The key lies in one The annual feast of fighting in the golden chamber in heavy snow!"

Xun Feipeng answered at this time and said: "The Golden Chamber Banquet is a group of people with three different realms: divine power, inner strength and hardness and softness, competing in different realms at Wuling Manor on the outskirts of the city.

The first person in each realm will receive a golden chamber made of pure gold and a thousand taels of silver, and is called the golden chamber warrior.

As long as one member wins No. 1 and gets the Golden Chamber, the group can be interviewed by the leader Jiao Tianyu and receive the leader's discipleship sticker! "

Baang's eyes were burning with yearning: "Our goal is to strive for the first place in our realm and get an interview with the leader! As long as we achieve this goal, our martial arts gym will definitely open smoothly."

Song Boyu's eyes were also burning with fire. With a thousand taels of silver, he had to decide how much delicacies he could buy with such a large amount of money!
A few more days passed, and in a blink of an eye it was the heavy snow season.

Although the solar term is full of snow, it didn't snow today, but it was still cold and windy.

Song Boyu and Zhou Xiuniang both went out early in the morning. Xiuniang's skills as a female embroiderer improved rapidly. She recently became the youngest embroiderer in a clothing store and became busier.

Song Boyu, carrying a long sword on his back and a new dagger tied around his waist, ran all the way. In less than a quarter of an hour, he arrived at Wanmen Street and got on Xun Feipeng's carriage.

After driving for about an hour, the three of them finally arrived at Jieqiao outside Wuling Manor on the outskirts of the city, where they parked the carriage and were guarded by servants.

The manor was rough and majestic, like a splash-ink freehand painting, but for some reason, Song Boyu felt a little spooky, as if a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai. He couldn't help but said, "Why does it feel spooky?"

Xun Feipeng glanced at the crowd gathered in front of the manor gate and lowered his voice: "This place was originally a mass grave, so it's normal to feel a bit eerie. If it weren't for the Golden Chamber Banquet, even the warriors wouldn't want to come here."

The three of them registered at the door together, and then lined up to wait for the master to test their strength.

Xun Feipeng specially instructed in a low voice: "We must respect the kung fu master. A martial artist who can test his kung fu will at least have a hundred meridians open, and his divine power will be perfect. He may even be a strong foundation builder with a tyrannical body like a monster!" "

"Hey! Isn't this Master Xun? Taking people on another tour?"

A harsh sound came from behind the three of them, and a tall, fat white man wearing a brocade robe walked over with his nose buttoned up.

The fat man was accompanied by a powerful young man and a burly old man with white hair, both with serious expressions.

When Xun Feipeng saw this person, he frowned slightly and turned around with a cold snort: "Master Wo, haven't you broken through to the realm of divine power this year?"

The fat white man felt a little embarrassed after hearing Xun Feipeng's words. After picking up his nose, he reached out and touched Song Boyu's head.

Song Boyu had been staring at him for a long time, and now he slid out, leaving the opponent's fat hands empty.

Fatty Bai grabbed and missed again, moving his wrists, as if to cover up his miss: "It's interesting, this little kid is the hard-soft realm warrior you brought? I wonder how many punches he can withstand my Kangdi?"

Xun Feipeng glanced at Fatty Bai with disdain, did not answer the question, and said to him with his nostrils: "Master Wo, it seems that you have not reached the realm of divine power. Is it so difficult to practice Kongsongjin? Why don't you worship me as your teacher, and I will teach you The tiger-shaped energy is guaranteed to help you break through to the realm of divine power this year!"

The white fat man's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and he growled: "I have grown up and reached perfection a long time ago. If it weren't for participating in the Golden Chamber Fight, I would have broken through to divine power. You know what the heck! Don't be fooled then." Master Chen will be beaten to the point of peeing."

The burly old man with white hair behind Fatty Bai bowed his hand to Xun Feipeng: "Master Xun, I hope your skills are as tough as your words!"

Xun Feipeng stared at the opponent, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Master Chen, I didn't expect you and Master Wo to get together. I hope I have the opportunity to learn your brilliant wolf-like-wind fist technique!"

A subtle atmosphere filled the air, and neither party said anything else after that.

About half an hour later, it was finally Song Boyu's turn to test the skills. After a while, the master who had white hair and beard smiled and nodded: "You are strong and accomplished. At your age, you can be called a genius!"

Fatty Bai looked surprised and disbelieving. He was filled with jealousy. He clenched his fists and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "Genius? I like to fight such incompetent geniuses the most. If you hang out with Xun Feipeng, you will be in trouble." !”

Song Boyu saluted the master of martial arts very politely, then faced Fatty Bai with a bright smile: "I'm waiting to learn your clever tricks. I hope you're not too weak, Master Wo."

After all, without giving this person any chance to attack, he walked directly to Xun Feipeng and Ba Ang.

Because there was a strong foundation builder here, Master Wo didn't dare to get angry and could only watch Song Boyu leave.

Xun Feipeng didn't want to stay here, so he took Song Boyu and Ba Ang directly to get their license plates and enter the manor.

"Boyu, this fat white man is named Wo Jianshu. He is the third room of Wo's martial arts school. I have never dealt with him. Although I despise him as a person, he is right. If it weren't for the gold chamber, he would He has probably broken through. If you meet him, be extra careful. He is good at..."

Xun Feipeng warned Song Boyu carefully.

Song Boyu listened carefully, but felt a little strange in his heart. In the dream, he had fought against these Wu warriors many times, and he was actually more familiar with them than Xun Feipeng.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was evening. After everyone had a banquet, they were arranged to rest in the manor, and the battle of courage officially began the next day.

That night, Song Boyu still felt a trace of coldness creeping into his body, he quietly activated the silver light in his heart, swept away these influences, and then fell asleep.

The next day, it snowed heavily, and the entire manor was covered in silver.

Everyone was used to it. After the leader Jiao Tianyu gave a brief speech, everyone signed the certificate of life and death, and the competition officially began.

This kind of competition is actually very bloody, but there are many followers. After all, a thousand taels of silver is a fatal temptation for most people, and being able to join the sect of the leader Jiao Tianyu is even more honor and tangible benefit for the warriors of the Xiangfu.

Disciples of Jiao Kuishou can enter the secret treasury of the leader, and have a look at the profound techniques and superior kung fu secrets directly related to foundation building.

Song Boyu was number ten in the inner strength realm, and it was his turn to play soon. Xun Feipeng and Ba Ang were both in their respective competition areas and had no time to watch him compete.

His opponent was a slender mature woman with seductive eyes like silk, a tall slit silk skirt, a graceful figure, and a long gun in her hand.

As soon as she jumped onto the high platform, she aroused cheers and whistles from the onlookers. This woman was not afraid of the stage and actually greeted everyone like a lark.

(End of this chapter)