Great martial arts system

Many people stayed up all night, either continuing to comprehend the mysteries of the Forbidden Kong Mountain, or resting their minds to prepare for tomorrow's battle.

Shen Mingjing and Mu Yuqing were no exception. The two of them spent a lot of time getting together, but they didn't party all night. In the end, they went to cultivate separately.

With the help of Shen Mingjing, Mu Yuqing has completed the first volume of the Myriad Ice Transformation Dao, and her skill has greatly increased. Coupled with the harvest during the trial period, she has already pondered the true meaning of martial arts.

She is younger than Li Yueyao, so she is extremely talented, but she has not yet comprehended the true meaning of martial arts, but she has merged the two souls of the poisonous dragon before, and it is not me who comprehends me, and I have been with Mo Renyun for the past few days, please help There are many, although the hope is slim, but it is not impossible to realize the true meaning of the self temporarily.

Shen Mingjing, on the other hand, focused all his attention on comprehending "Forbidden Empty Hands", but it is a pity that supernatural powers are supernatural powers after all, which he can only hope for but cannot achieve.

On the last day of the trial, when it was still daylight, everyone went down the mountain with a tacit understanding. They had already decided to fight at the foot of the mountain.

Originally, some people also proposed to fight on the top of the mountain, so that it would be prestige, but after careful consideration, they also realized the possibility of falling off the cliff, and decisively agreed to fight at the foot of the mountain.

Ouyang Zhengqi was still dressed as a white-robed scholar, elegant and chic, giving one an indescribably friendly feeling.

"Everyone, I was the one who challenged Master Uncle Shen this time." Ouyang Zhengqi shook his head and smiled wryly. With an easy-going personality, he doesn't like meaningless fights. If Yan Yun didn't speak up randomly, he wouldn't even plan to fight Shen Mingjing.

"Senior Brother Ouyang, you fight Uncle Shen. We are not stopping you, but you cannot refuse us to challenge you. As for other people, if they want to challenge Jiao, they can open their mouths. No matter who it is, Jiao will follow. "

This person strode forward, walking like a dragon and a tiger, with a menacing aura, with short crimson hair.Sword-browed and star-eyed, heroic, thin but with explosive power, he doesn't look like a person at all, but a dragon!

A half-human, half-demon with the blood of a flood dragon, Jiao's name and surname!

Ouyang Zheng sighed angrily, knowing that a big battle was inevitable.It is useless to say more.However, this time is a fair and just competition after all, Jiao Mingxing, Xiong Dingtian and other experts discussed the rules.

In the end, they arranged a preliminary match based on the situation of hundreds of people present.

The preliminaries are very simple, as long as you win ten games in a row.certainly.There is also a limit to winning ten games in a row, that is, the competition between disciples of the same cave does not count, otherwise some people will use it to cheat, but it will be meaningless.

First of all, Ouyang Zhengqi is the head disciple.Of course the first to play, but as No.1 of the same generation.Who will challenge him?

Jiao Mingxing and the others all planned to challenge Ouyang Zhengqi in the next main match. It was a bit like saving the most delicious feast for last, and they were not in a hurry to act.

Therefore, Ouyang Zhengqi was promoted directly without any challenge.

Followed closely by Mo Renyun, Jiao Mingxing and Xiong Dingtian. They are the proud disciples of the vice sect masters Han Zhilin, Hong Yuanchen and Xiang Zhan respectively. people to challenge them.

When Li Yueyao took the stage, someone finally challenged her.Also a disciple of the deputy sect master, Li Yueyao is a low-key person, so most of her peers don't know her true strength.

In the first battle, Li Yueyao won the first battle easily, but she only used her sword power. It was only in the third battle that she used her kendo self-aura, and it was only in the eighth battle that she showed her true sword will in front of a powerful personal disciple. No one will challenge again.

This true meaning of me is still not the true true meaning of martial arts, but I have already comprehended it to a certain extent. Just like this, it is better than most of the people present.

At this point, everyone has come to realize that Li Yueyao is also the direct disciple of the deputy sect master, and there is a world of difference between them and the direct disciples of ordinary cave masters or elders.

Next, Mu Yuqing took the stage.

"What a beautiful chick, I'll meet him!" a thick-backed burly man roared carelessly, exuding a rough and heroic aura from his body. The disciple hastily pulled him back.

"Brother Tiger, calm down!"

"Don't do stupid things, don't you want to hang out in the sect?"

The strong man called "Brother Tiger" was puzzled and broke away from the two of them: "What are you stopping me for?"

"Brother Hu, don't you know who that person is on the stage?" The fat man sighed.

Brother Hu shook his head, spread his hands and said, "I don't know."

The thin man also sighed, so he had no choice but to clarify Mu Yuqing's identity. When it was mentioned that she was the granddaughter of the elder brother of the head of the sect, Brother Hu, a rude man, also shrank his head.

Mu Yuqing is the youngest and weakest among the Ten Scenes of Frozen Clouds, and she is also two or three years younger than most of the people present. Logically speaking, this is a soft persimmon that is easier to pinch, at least it looks much easier to pinch than Li Yueyao .

However, Head Mu is Mu Yuqing's great-uncle!

This is not a secret. After all, there may be many people with the surname "Murong", but those with the surname "Mu" are rare.

Finally, Mu Yuqing also advanced without anyone challenging her.

Afterwards, some famous young disciples came to the stage one after another, and they won or lost. It was very fierce. Some of them had won nine games in a row, and when they saw that they were about to advance, they were defeated again.

In this way, a total of hundreds of trial disciples came to the stage, but only two advanced.

"It's almost there." Shen Mingjing had been closing his eyes and resting his mind. At this moment, someone happened to be promoted, so he took advantage of the opportunity to take the stage.

After all, he is an uncle, so he can't challenge others, only others can challenge him.

However, as soon as he took the stage, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.Calculated, Shen Mingjing was a disciple who started not long ago, while the others first started three years ago. They are generally a little older than Shen Mingjing, but Shen Mingjing's seniority is higher than them, he is a master uncle.

"Uncle Shen, I'll come and meet you for a while." On the stage alone, he was a burly man with vigor and vigor, his movements were full of blood, like clouds and fog, and he had an extraordinary bearing.

It is true that Shen Mingjing is an uncle, but he is a warrior in the realm of ten chakras.It's normal to be looked down upon.

"Come on, you are qualified to take my move."

The man couldn't help but froze.How could a Qi Sea Realm martial artist be so presumptuous towards himself, a Condensed True Realm master?Are you qualified to take my move?This sentence is almost as good as he said!

Originally, he was concerned about Shen Mingjing's status as an uncle and planned to save some sympathy, but now he was inevitably sullen and his face was gloomy: "This kid really thinks he is an uncle! I don't know what to do, let's see how I teach you a lesson!"

With a twitch in his heart, his body leaped out, moving like a tiger and leopard, rushing towards thunder and lightning.The big hand slashed down like an invincible battle axe, causing waves of piercing howls.

At the same time, a Martial Dao aura appeared behind him, it was a brown bear holding a huge axe, and its strength was extremely tyrannical.

Facing the fierce attack, Shen Mingjing unhurriedly raised a finger.Raising his hand a little bit, he pointed his finger through the air, and with a bang, the aggressive and powerful killing move collapsed, and the whole person also flew backwards, falling all over the place.There is no power to fight anymore.

Everyone couldn't help but gasped, what kind of martial arts is this?

Jiao Mingxing and others who were watching the battle couldn't help but show serious expressions.

"Uncle Shen's move, to be precise, can't be counted as a move." Jiao Mingxing looked solemn.

Mo Renyun's beauty wrinkled even tighter than usual.As always, he said with a sad face: "He is much stronger than he was a few days ago."

And Xiong Dingtian nodded thoughtfully: "There is no move, just a common air-stretching force with finger force. It has such power, and it really is a man with a reputation."

This Xiong Dingtian has a completely different name from Mighty and Domineering, but he is a young man who is even weaker than Ouyang Zhengqi. He is thin and short, looks like a boy, with delicate features and delicate features that cannot be concealed. A weak woman suffering from chronic illness.

The name was given by his parents. He was a doll at the time, and who knows what he will look like when he grows up, so there is a big difference between Xiong Dingtian's name and appearance, but it is not surprising.

The three powerhouses have extraordinary vision and can see Shen Mingjing's ability, but it doesn't mean that others can also see it.

"So it turns out that Uncle Shen has cultivated such a powerful fingering technique. This disciple came here to learn a little bit." A young man came up to the stage and challenged with high spirits.

Even Shen Mingjing couldn't tell it was just an air force, and thought it was Lao Shizi's exquisite fingering, how could he win?

In the blink of an eye, Shen Mingjing stretched out his hand and won five games in a row with a simple air force, and finally someone noticed something tricky.

If Shen Mingjing was a martial artist in the Realm Condensation Realm, perhaps he would be less surprised, but he is in the Sea of ​​Qi Ten Round Realm, and on the contrary, he is even more shocking and inexplicable, especially the trial disciples who are defeated by him, all have a feeling of "hell!" A sense of astonishment!

After no one challenged, Shen Mingjing advanced smoothly.

At the end of the preliminaries, a total of ten people advanced to the main match.

And these ten people will decide the outcome in rounds.That is to say, everyone has to fight against nine other players. Two points will be awarded for a win, one point will be awarded for a tie, and no points will be awarded for a loss.

The first battle, Shen Mingjing and Xiong Dingtian!

The two didn't hesitate and went directly to the stage.

"Uncle Shen, I'm asking for advice." Xiong Dingtian saluted very politely.

Shen Mingjing nodded, not daring to be careless.

Xiong Dingtian is the direct disciple of Xiang Zhan, the deputy sect master, and the Lion Elephant Mountain where he is located is just like its name, fierce and tyrannical like a lion elephant, with overwhelming power.

But there was a roar, and when it came up, it was the unique skill of Lion Elephant Mountain, the lion king roared!

Compared with the roar of the little lion, the roar of the lion king might as well be more forgiving, and it has a more ferocious and domineering wild aura. The sound waves that blurted out directly turned into a culling lion king, which was extremely terrifying.

Not only the true qi in his body, Shen Mingjing was startled to feel that his own qi and blood were also churning, obviously affected by the lion king's roar.

"This Xiong Dingtian is really confusing. He looks like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, so weak, but he has such a domineering name. I think the name is not worthy of the name. It turns out that the appearance is the illusion!"

When Shen Mingjing was frightened, Xiong Dingtian rushed towards him, as fast as a cheetah, and in an instant he was in front of Shen Mingjing, with a faint light on his fist, which seemed to be a heavy mountain peak, ramming towards him, overwhelming. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)