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Chapter 41
The next day, when Wen Tao woke up, he found that there was an extra quilt on his body. Wei Luoxiang on the bed had long since disappeared, but the residual warmth in the quilt and the faint fragrance in the air reminded Wen Tao that everything last night was not a dream. .

A total of 18 people participated in today's second round of selection. Apart from Wen Tao and others, there were also three heads of Southern Shaolin, Emei, and Taishan School, Ye Erlang, Ba Sai, Changsun Jue, Tang Sect master Tang Jia, and a ranger Luo Ziyu.Wen Tao was assigned to the second round against Changsun Jue. Changsun Jue also learned of his opponent Wen Tao, and smiled at Wen Tao from a distance, showing his white teeth.

The Taishan faction and Nan Shaolin have a close relationship with Jiang Xiaoye, and the head of Emei has known Liu Qingyi since childhood. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are childhood sweethearts. Changsun Jue did not have the slightest psychological burden when he learned that his opponent was Wen Tao , It’s enough to use all of your strength, anyway, you don’t plan to compete for the leader of the martial arts.

On the contrary, Ye Zhenren and Ye Erlang looked very gloomy, Changsun Jue glanced at Ye Erlang gloatingly, his opponent was Jiang Xiaoye, even if it was Ye Zhenren, he might not be Jiang Xiaoye's opponent, the master and apprentice People's dream of the leader is shattered.

Also entangled were Yan Honghu and Li Anqi. The two fought each other in the first round. Of course, needless to say, Yan Honghu fought twice symbolically, and Li Anqi jumped off the ring to admit defeat. Nearly a thousand people booed.

The second round was played by Wen Tao and Changsun Jue. Changsun Jue had seen Wen Tao's Tai Chi sword before, so he was not polite. The first round was a violent attack like a storm, and Wen Tao was not given a chance to breathe.

Changsun Jue's offensive made Yan Honghu and others brighten their eyes. They didn't know the Taishan faction was in alliance with Jiang Xiaoye, and thought that the Taishan faction also wanted to win the position of leader. Ma Sanjiang whispered to Li Anqi: "Go and pull Cheng Dewen into our camp."

He concealed the disdain in Li Anqi's eyes very well. He just nodded slightly and walked towards Cheng Dewen without saying a word. Qian is willing to be a dog, bah."

Although Huang Qianqiu deliberately lowered his voice, Li Anqi, who was less than ten feet away, paused, with a trace of resentment in his eyes, but he did continue to walk towards Taishan faction.

"Elder Huang, do you think the same way about my Beggars' Clan?" Yan Honghu glanced at Huang Qianqiu with an unkind face. The eldest brothers of the Kongtong School and the Huashan School don't say the second brother, but the Beggars' Clan doesn't need to look at the three big families. Acting on face, the name of the world's largest gang is not something that is blown out.

Huang Qianqiu smiled coyly when he heard the words, and said: "How can that be? I am just a cooperative relationship with your beggar gang. How can the most dignified gang in the world be compared with Li Anqi's family dog?" Huang Qianqiu flattered him, then Yan Honghu also enjoyed it very much, snorted through his nostrils, and stopped talking.

On the stage, Wen Tao felt Changsun Jue's attacks stronger than others, and he couldn't help dispelling his playful mentality. If Jiang Shaoling's sword is Thunder, then Changsun Jue's sword is Mount Tai. In addition to the word calm, Wen Tao Can't find another word to describe it.

Wen Tao is not really helpless, at least Beiming Shengong is like a father beating his son against Changsunjue, a sword known for its stability, but Wen Tao doesn't want to expose his trump card now, Beiming Shengong It was prepared for Yan Honghu.

When the purple air was released, Wen Tao's pupils were instantly covered by a layer of purple air. Even Changsun Jue, who was close at hand, couldn't help but notice Wen Tao's strangeness, but there was a slight sense of stagnation in his gestures. It became more intense as it got closer to Wen Tao.

Even in the end, once Changsun Jue came within three feet of Wen Tao, an inexplicable qi would bind Changsunjue's sword, and even Changsunjue could change his sword moves in every possible way, but he couldn't break it.

When Changsun Jue tied his hands and feet, Wen Tao's control over Ziqi Tianluo became more and more satisfactory. With Wen Tao as the center, Ziqi Tianluo radiated surging vigor to the surroundings, so that Wen Tao devoted himself to the battle In the mid-term, this unique qi turned into nets of true qi. Not only was Changsun Jue on the top of the ring confused by the qi nets, but even those people in the world who were too close to the ring felt it. pressure.

"Damn it, why can't I move!"

"What's going on, someone help me, my feet are entangled in something."

All of a sudden, people from the rivers and lakes near Wen Tao's side started to commotion, screaming and screaming as if encountering a ghost, and some people around tried to cut off this emptiness with their swords, but they were restrained with their swords live.

"Haha" Wen Tao couldn't help laughing out loud. The crowd looked at Wen Tao in surprise, not knowing why he was laughing.

"Brother Changsun, this next move may still be able to catch your eyes." Wen Tao withdrew his true energy, after all, using this move on a large scale for a long time, even with Wen Tao's deep internal strength, it would be a little difficult. Not caught.

"It was him."

"Why is this evildoer again, still letting people live?"

"Master Wen, what kind of exercise is this, teach us."

Some thoughtful ones even asked directly: "Master Wen, can you learn this martial art just by joining the Wudang sect?"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted countless echoes, strongly urging Wen Tao to regard this martial arts as a benefit to Wudang disciples.

"Master Wen, I am convinced." Changsun Jue held his long sword upside down and saluted Wen Tao.

"Brother grandson is polite, it's just a fluke." Wen Tao said modestly with a smile on his face.

Changsun Jue rolled his eyes, and slandered: "It's a fluke? It's a fluke that can bind my hands and feet?" But his face is full of sincerity and he said: "I don't know where the trick of the head of Wen came from, but I have never done it. seen."

"Yes, Master Wen said to everyone." The people in the audience saw that Wen Tao didn't pay attention to him, and now that Changsun Jue had spoken, these people hurriedly booed, not because they were so eager for this martial art, but because this little The young Wudang master can bring different martial arts to everyone every time. They just want to see how many kinds of martial arts the Wudang master can know, and even some boring people start a handicap and bet on this Wudang master. How many martial arts masters know.

Wei Luoxiang and Zhong Qianyao also pricked up their ears. Wei Luoxiang is a master of Ziqi Tianluo's martial arts. Wen Tao's performance is the same as Ziqi Tianluo's, but the symbolic movement is the same as the whole body's skin. Turning into purple was not seen on Wen Tao.

Zhong Qianyao's mind was the same as that of Wei Luoxiang's, she saw that Wen Tao and Wei Luoxiang's zhenqi did not resemble the orthodox technique when they fought that palm, so she asked her cousin Su Hong to test Wen Tao, but Su Hong was almost squeezed out Adults do.

There are not a few people who have the same thoughts as the two of them. The elders of Li, Huang and Ma's family were quite curious. Yesterday they encouraged and angered Wen Tao, and successfully used Wen Tao's two martial arts. Today, Wen Tao showed his skills again. This kind of exercise that can restrain people's movements has been passed down by the three great families for nearly a thousand years and they have never heard of it. How can they not be curious.

Wen Tao smiled slightly, waved his hands and said: "This is my Wudang secret technique, called "Three Thousand Great Ways".

Hearing Wen Tao's words, Wei Luoxiang and Zhong Qianyao seemed a little more stable. Neither of them wanted Wen Tao to learn such evil martial arts as Ziqi Tianluo. Even if Wen Tao told lies, it could comfort their restless hearts. Heart.

The difference from the second daughter is that when those people in the rivers and lakes heard that only the direct disciples of the head of the sect could learn, they all wanted to worship under Wen Tao's sect like ghosts crying and howling wolves, and became Wen Tao's disciples. This scene attracted Jiang Xiaoye, Ma Sanjiang and other seniors Feeling helpless, when did it become so easy to accept disciples.

(End of this chapter)