I'm brushing proficiency in the realm of comprehension

Chapter 65 First Battle
Ma Yang was thinking wildly in his head.

Zhou You had already pushed him to the side of the martial arts arena.

Don't look at the scene of a large-scale competition in front of you, but everyone in the Sky Survey Department obeys order and stands neatly in rows.

The two contestants Zhou and Ma also successfully broke through the crowd and stood on the sidelines.

The two contestants of the first group have already entered the field.

It was the only two middle-stage Foundation Establishment surviving besides Zhou You.

Both of them happened to catch the wad of paper with 'one' written on it.

The competition in the foundation building period, coupled with not using all kinds of messy talismans, has limited ornamental value and is not very interesting.

At most, the vestment of the magic weapon has a little light, so it can run faster, and the sense of impact is stronger, not even as good as some martial arts movies with strong special effects.

The two of them in front of him both use knives. Zhou You looked at them for a while and estimated their level of knives in his mind. Converted into proficiency, they should be at least elementary level.

The two are quite equal in strength, they fought and entangled for a long time, but they couldn't tell the winner.

"Brother Ma, what is the strength of those late-stage foundation-establishment monks?" Zhou You was bored, and turned to ask Ma Yang about the strength of the other eight late-stage foundation-establishment monks.

"Xun Tiansi is not too weak. Our saber techniques are also passed down from above, so more sabers are used, and the routine techniques are not too different, so most of them can also fight in the middle and late stage of foundation establishment. beat."

Ma Yang looked at it seriously, nodding while watching.

In his opinion, the sword skills of the two captains on the field are good, and it is worth pondering carefully.

Zhou You nodded, most of the monks joined the Tian Xun Division during the Qi refining period.

Send you a middle-grade magic weapon, will you not use it?

Teaching knife skills for free, will you not learn?

When other qi refining monks were still struggling to save money, and wanted to change their exercises, buy storage bags, and magic weapons, they would have been walking ahead of you every day with swords.

Zhou You turned his head to look at the other contestants on the sidelines.

Ma Yang used a saber, and among the other eight people, including the old Wang, five of them wore sabers at their waists, and two of them wore swords.

And the remaining person actually used a long-handled magic weapon.

It was a giant double-edged ax nearly one person tall, with spikes at both ends of the head and tail. Matching the captain's tall and burly shape, it looked very domineering when one person stood there with the other axe.

But the man with the ax is too conspicuous and weird!

After Zhou You saw him, he didn't even bother to watch the two of them fighting fiercely on the court.

Have you ever seen an egg with its shell removed?

Roll it around in light-colored soy sauce, then hold it in your hand, lift it up, and compare it with the other person's head, you will find that it is exactly the same.

On the bronze-colored head of the other party, let alone a beard, there is not even a single hair or eyebrow!
Zhou You has seen people without long hair and beards, but you don't even have to have an eyebrow...

A hunk nearly two meters tall, with a vicious look, and a head like this, carrying a huge axe, what kind of horror movie is he going to act in? !
"Brother Ma, what's the matter with that man?" Zhou You couldn't hold back his curiosity, he poked Ma Yang beside him, and asked in doubt.

Ma Yang followed Zhou You's eyes and said in a very low voice:

"Yao Zong, people in the Jianghu are called Yao Dadan. Be ruthless. There are people who dare to make troubles on the North Street. If you call out this name, the street will be cleaned up at that time!"

"How did he get that head?" Zhou You didn't know who it was, and almost laughed when he gave him such a wicked nickname.

"It seems to be burned by fire. I don't know the specifics, but the officer said that if you don't reach the realm of alchemy, your eyebrows and hair will never grow." Ma Yang kept his voice very low throughout the whole process, for fear of being caught by others. to hear.

One needs to be careful when disseminating this kind of knowledge...

The two chatted and fought on the field.

After nearly a quarter of an hour.

The situation in this battle has gradually changed. The two knives are fighting more and more fiercely, and the knives are shining brightly. It looks like it is coming to an end.

The winner in the end, surnamed Wen, is a middle-aged man, the captain of Team No. 15 of the Xuntian Division.

Seeing him win, the team members immediately burst into shouts.

The two stepped down separately, and the winning side quickly took out the pill to restore their spiritual power.

It's one game after another, but no one cares whether you are in a state of perfection.

"Second group, continue!" The officer yelled and suppressed all voices.

Zhou You took off the spear from his back and walked to the middle of the venue.

The stone bricks used to pave the ground of the martial arts arena should be made of some special material. The power of the foundation-building monks is not low, but the stone bricks are not damaged at all.

Zhou You also stepped on it curiously, then raised his head, and the contestant on the other side entered the field!
The other party was a middle-aged man holding a long sword. He was in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. He was wearing a light blue official uniform with many patterns on it. There was no doubt that he was also a team leader.

The middle-aged man drew out his long sword, and his spiritual power was circulating. A faint light radiated from it, and the sword glow was more than a foot long.

Xu Shi saw that the person in front of him was a bit unfamiliar, but he gave his name very politely.

"Feng Mu."

Zhou You smiled, turned the fire dragon gun in his hand, and immediately a spiritual fire ignited on the gun body, "Zhou You."

As soon as the words fell, the two almost coincidentally turned into afterimages.

In the next moment, the sound of guns and swords colliding sounded on the field.

The long spear blocked the sword light, Zhou You smiled, immediately changed his posture, turned his footsteps lightly, and opened a few steps away from the opponent, the long spear in his hand turned into a flying dragon.

Holding the sword in his hand, Feng Mu fought hard to block, while staring at the opponent, frowning.

He also wanted to run around and look for opportunities on the opponent.

But the skill of the person holding the long spear on the opposite side is really too powerful. It really feels like he will be pierced if he moves a step and reveals a flaw.

This fight is weird.

Usually, the speed of the monks in the foundation building stage is not weak, and they can jump tens of meters in a second, running back and forth on the field and colliding with each other.

But the two people in front of them collided with spears and swords, but their footsteps were only moving within a few feet around them, which made the crowd of onlookers start to discuss.

"What kind of play is this?"

"I don't know, I'm just in the Qi training period..."

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Zhou You had a long spear in his hand, and his various moves were extremely coherent, without stopping at all, but Feng Mu couldn't attack with a single sword.

"This marksmanship is amazing!" Siguan stood outside the field and couldn't help boasting.

"It's a little tricky, and it's estimated that in about ten years, you will be able to touch the gun." City Lord Pei looked at Zhou You's state, and his face couldn't help but look serious.

"Possibility?" It was the first time that the officer showed a surprised expression since he appeared on the stage.

Foundation building period, gun power?

This middle-aged scholar felt a little unbelievable.

I am a monk of alchemy.

It is estimated that in another ten or eight years, he will be able to safely reach the Golden Core realm.

But now he doesn't even know where the sword power is, tell me he can touch the power within ten years?
"Soon, I guess ten years should be about the same." City Lord Pei smiled and made a bold prediction.

The officer shook his head, still unable to believe such a thing.

……

On the martial arts arena.

Marksmanship proficiency +1
Marksmanship (Intermediate 243/1000)

There was a slight smile on the corner of Zhou You's mouth, and the attack with the long spear in his hand became a little more violent.

(End of this chapter)