The heavens start from the Siheyuan electrician

Chapter 225 Competition
"There will always be times when people encounter difficulties in this life. We agree with you that this group of disciples should form a mutual aid association, because everyone is stronger when they work together, and the association can help everyone cope with difficulties better."

On the podium of the Outer Martial Arts Hall, Martial Dao standing in front of him held up the [Zhenshan Iron Palm] and talked eloquently.

"After all, you are my disciples from Wudang. Since you support your formation, naturally you can't just support it verbally. If you want to form a society, you must pick out a leader that everyone believes in, so that it is convenient to convene the Quartet and contact everyone to fight together. difficulty."

"In order to show our support, we will send a copy of [Zhenshan Iron Palm] to the leader you have selected, and leave him alone for a few months, and we will not let him leave until [Zhenshan Iron Palm] has finished training. In this way, the leader Stronger and better able to help everyone solve difficulties.”

"So, what do you guys think?"

After saying that, the Martial Daoist Li En had never seen before clasped his hands and said with a smile.

"Okay, with the support of our Wudang, the Waiwutang Federation will definitely survive better, and everyone's life will be better in the future."

"Exquisite martial arts can't be awarded casually, but it is also feasible if it is only awarded to the master."

"I support."

"I have no opinion."

The voices of the martial arts priests on the stage fell, and there were loud voices from all sides of the earthen platform. Li En, who was in the crowd, looked up and was surprised—it turned out that the ones who spoke were those martial arts masters from the foreign martial arts hall.

It seems that this martial arts tournament was really held with the support of the Wudang faction...

This strength is strong enough.

Li En squeezed in silently and stood in front.

"Well, since there is no objection and everyone supports it, today's martial arts competition will be held, and the person who can win the first place in this conference will be the leader of this mutual aid association."

The martial arts priests on the stage raised their hands, then turned around and stepped off the stage together with the disciples of Guozi generation behind them. After they stepped off the stage, the martial arts masters in front of the stage jumped onto the earthen stage one after another, looking around fiercely. .

Li En looked up and saw that they were all acquaintances...

"The rules of the competition are very simple. Those who feel that they are strong will go to the ring, and those who can survive the challenge of three people will enter the next level without defeat. Now the competition begins."

The Jianwu Taoist raised his voice, and after he finished speaking, he waited until the people around him heard clearly before leaving the stage, leaving only one person on the stage as the referee. After the other martial arts priests had finished, the Jianwu Taoist turned his gaze to all directions: "Now, who To challenge?"

There is nothing to hesitate about this kind of thing. It was just defeating three people. Li En didn't think it was too difficult. He jumped up immediately after hearing the words, and his figure floated onto the ring in an instant, and he cupped his hands at Taoist Jianwu: " Daoist, Yan Shuangying wants to give it a try."

"Ah."

Taoist Jianwu nodded and stepped aside alone.

Li En just smiled, turned to look at the disciples of the Waiwu Hall around him, cupped his hands and cupped his fists: "I..."

"I'll meet you."

Before the voice fell, a person came up with a sword. Li En paused for a while, and he was not polite. After the other party went to the ring to salute, he swung his sword and went up.

"Look at the trick... ah!"

[Sixteen Swords of Wudang] The attack speed is fast. After saluting, this person shakes his sword flower and is about to attack, but as soon as he shouted violently, Li En's figure suddenly disappeared in front of him. En kicked to the bottom of the ring.

"Yan Shuangying wins."

Jianwu Daoist's beard squirmed a little, and he walked to the center of the ring silently and spoke.

Li En smiled and hugged the disciple whose buttocks had landed, and walked back to the center of the ring.

"I come!"

As soon as he went back, another person jumped up, and the two went to both sides to greet each other. That person knew Li En's speed was fast, and immediately ran around the ring quickly after the start.

However, Li En didn't meet him at first, so he probably practiced later.

This is a bit interesting, [lifting vertical technique] combined with [Wudang Sixteen Swords] seems to have [green pine strength] practice, the force is good.

However, in front of Li En, it was still not enough to look at. He rushed up and swung his long sword twice before kicking him to the bottom of the ring. on the ground.

Somewhat unwillingly, he bowed his hands to Li En and returned to the team.

Li En returned to the center of the ring, and after a while, another person stepped forward.

"It's you?"

When he saw someone coming, Li En was a bit of an exception. It turned out to be Chen Guangsheng who came to the training ground five days ago to find him. He didn't expect that the other party would come out at this time.

"There is only one number one. If you want to win, you have to face my brother no matter what. If that's the case, you might as well take advantage of my brother beating two people."

Chen Guangsheng smiled calmly, and stretched out his hands: "I hope Brother Yan won't be offended."

"will not."

Li En smiled lightly, then his face was expressionless, and he shook his long sword and cupped his hands at him.

Seeing Li En's movements, Chen Guangsheng also knew that he was about to start, so he immediately clasped his fists solemnly, and the next moment both sides closed their fists together.

"Drink, Qingfeng 36 swords!"

The moment Li En withdrew his fist, Li En turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Chen Guangsheng.

Chen Guangsheng's pupils shrank extremely, and the long sword in his hand erupted into a flash of sword light in an instant, turning into a fierce sword wind, and slashed towards the galloping figure at high speed.

The speed of attack was faster than the speed of movement. Although Li En struck first, Chen Guangsheng still showed his sword skills before he arrived.

The advantage of fast speed was not able to make achievements in the ring, and was directly equalized by a lot.

Li En didn't stop, but responded quickly.

"Wudang Sixteen Swords!"

The long sword trembled, and the internal force like a stream circulated in all the opened meridians of the limbs and torso in the body, driving the [Wudang Sixteen Swords], which was originally focused on quick attacks, to explode with more powerful speed and power.

"Ding ding ding dong..."

Within a second of the collision, Chen Guangsheng, who came later and came first, attacked six swords. Li En swung his sword to block one by one. disappear.

"not good!"

Chen Guangsheng was startled, but the next moment a snow-white body came into view, and a long sword had already been handed to his neck.

"Clang..."

Chen Guangsheng immediately dropped the long sword in his hand, raised his hands, and signaled to admit defeat.

Li En withdrew his sword and looked at the Jianwu Taoist standing aside.

"Yan Shuangying wins!"

Jianwu Taoist stepped forward and shouted, then looked at Li En: "The winner, please rest in the ranking."

Li En turned his head and saw that there was indeed a blank seat guarded by people under the arena. He immediately hugged Jianwu Taoist and then Chen Guangsheng, jumped up and sat in the front row of that seat.

Chen Guangsheng looked at Li En's figure and shook his head, picked up the long sword, sighed, turned and left.

Jianwu Taoist did not speak, but looked at the disciples below: "Only ten disciples will be selected for advancement, who will be the next one?"

"I come!"

The voice fell, and a disciple with a long breath came with a sword.

"I'm here to challenge you."

As soon as this disciple came up, one of them challenged him on the stage. The disciple held a sword and attacked with a blank face. When the two swords struck each other, he hit the opponent's chest with his palm and flew him off the stage, winning the first competition.

"Peng Cheng Jin wins."

Taoist Jianwu came to the stage to announce, and then stepped back from the stage.

…………

"It seems that the major is cotton palm, and the kung fu is pretty good."

Li En, who was sitting on the winning seat, didn't just sit idle, but looked at the contestants behind, after all, these were his opponents.

Although he feels that he is sure, but to be safe, this is not absolute, so it is still necessary to understand the opponent.

And as he expected, within a short time, this Peng Chengjin won the victory, sat next to Li En, and did not communicate with Li En. After sitting down, he closed his eyes and meditated.

Seeing this, Li En was also very happy to go to the arena. After a while, disciples who either held knives or swords won one after another.

It was Chen Guangsheng who didn't continue to participate in the competition, but Li En was happy to see someone transparent.

In the blink of an eye, the first round of selection ended, and the second round of selection started directly after the first round of selection.

"All ten of your cards are here, and half of you come up to draw lots. Whoever gets the draw counts. Two-two duels, and the winner goes to the next level."

Taoist Jianwu announced the rules, some people didn't care, and some people immediately stepped forward to draw lots, and then the result of five people going up to draw lots came out.

Taoist Jianwu watched the result of the lottery and announced on the spot.

"Zhou Ming is against Yan Sheng."

"Xu Qiang vs Liu Wu."

"..."

"Yan Shuangying vs Yue Dingshan."

Li En and a disciple holding a knife raised their heads at the same time, and then looked at each other, confirming that the opponent was an opponent, they each looked away and waited for the person in front of them to finish the game.

"watch out."

"Ding ding ding dong..."

Swords were fought in the arena, and the disciples who entered the second round were obviously much stronger. The two sides fought back and forth on the stage, but in the end the disciple with the sword was the winner and sat on the empty chair on the other side.

The worshiper shook his head and shook his head, followed by the next couple.

"Please advise."

"..."

"I'm coming too!"

…………

It has to be said that there are many loopholes in the way of competition, but there is no one who is first and no second, only the first is needed here, and the one who is the first and strongest will not be defeated in this kind of competition and lose qualifications.

If you can decide first, that's enough.

As for the powerful people who hide their strength and choose not to participate in the ring, no one cares about that. After all, what everyone needs is a leader who can master these people, not a single martial arts master.

It is enough for one person who can convince the crowd to win the position of leader.

"Next, Yan Shuangying vs Yue Dingshan."

The competition on the ring went very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was Li En himself. When he heard the movement, he immediately walked onto the ring with the disciple holding the knife, and stood opposite each other.

(End of this chapter)