I hang up and lie flat in the world of martial arts

Chapter 60
Subjective martial arts field.

"it is good!"

Accompanied by the roar of applause, Qiu Lingfeng on the stage still had that warm smile, saluted the disciple of the Tang Sect who had just been kicked off the stage by him, and said softly, "Accepted."

"My lord, Qiu Zhenren's martial arts are very powerful, and he has won three games in a row." Ziyun breathed out in Qi Xuan's ear.

While stroking Ziyun's catkin, Qi Xuan nodded and said: "Senior brother Qiu's innate kungfu has reached the perfect level, and the level of Taihe kungfu is probably not low. It seems that he was still a subordinate when he fought with senior sister Yafeng before. Forgive me."

It has to be said that the three skills of the Shangqing are indeed extraordinary. Whether it is Meng Yafeng, Qiu Lingfeng, or many disciples of the eleventh generation, they all have profound internal strength at a young age.

On the contrary, many elders of the tenth generation, because they were unable to practice Taiqing Kung Fu concurrently, have been left behind by the disciples of the eleventh generation who came from behind.

By concurrently practicing Taihe Gong, there will be no bottlenecks in Xiantian Gong.

By concurrently practicing Taiqing Gong, Taihe Gong can be freed from bottlenecks.

However, the Xiantian Gong and Taihe Gong of the Perfect Transformation Realm can make Taiqing Gong have no bottlenecks...

In other words, it only takes time to accumulate, and each generation of Shangqingguan's head can reach the theoretical ceiling of cultivation, that is, all three skills have been practiced to the realm of transformation.

Since the sect's top combat power can be passed on stably, and the requirements for cultivation talent are not too high.

This avoids the competition like raising Gu when selecting the next helm of the sect, and prevents people with high talents but poor morals from taking the position.

Therefore, the atmosphere in Shangqing Monastery is relatively good. Although a few elders are a little stricter, they are right about things and wrong about people, and there is no obvious double-standard behavior.

The head Zhang Heming and the future head Hua Pingfeng spend most of their time in retreat and practice, and when they are not in retreat, they also live in seclusion and ignore foreign affairs.

But it did not affect the respect of the people for the two.

And for most of the disciples, even if they can't also practice Taiqing Gong, but they can also practice Taihe Gong, then they can smoothly cultivate their innate skills to the level of transformation, and at this time they can be ranked among the first-class masters in the Jianghu only by virtue of their internal skills.

After cultivating the innate kung fu to the level of transformation, if he can also achieve a small success in the Taihe kung fu, then he has reached the lowest threshold for elders, which is the level of Song Heyang, the master of Qi Xuan and others.

If the Taihe Gong can be cultivated to great success, it is at the top level among elders, and it is about the top level in the Jianghu.

According to the statement in the door, without concurrently practicing Taiqing Gong, Taihe Gong cannot be practiced to perfection.

Therefore, cultivation bases like Grand Master Uncle Heqing's are obviously not only at the top of the rivers and lakes, they must have also practiced other martial arts.

When it comes to learning non-proprietary martial arts, Qing Guan does not restrict disciples too severely, as long as they are not evil martial arts and come from normal sources, they can practice freely.

Therefore, the disciples of Shangqing Temple like to visit various rivers and lakes relics and ancient tombs, looking for those lost martial arts.

That's how Song Heyang's shock finger came about.

"Would Ziyun want to practice martial arts?" Qi Xuan asked suddenly, he found that Ziyun seemed to be very interested in martial arts, and she would enjoy every competition on stage.

"Ah?" Ziyun was taken aback when she heard the words, and then a yearning look appeared in her eyes.

Qi Xuan had a panoramic view of her expression, and immediately said with a smile: "If you like to practice martial arts, I can teach you one and a half moves tonight."

When speaking of the word "evening", Qi Xuan deliberately emphasized his tone.

How could Ziyun, who was already in charge, not understand, and immediately blushed and buried her head.

Qi Yuyao, who was on the side, looked at the intimate behavior of the two, then at Ziyun who was full of shyness, and then asked Qi Xuan suspiciously, "Fourth brother, tell me the truth! Are you..."

Seeing that Ziyun was shy and silent, Qi Xuan was thinking about what martial arts to teach Ziyun, and when he heard Qi Yuyao's question, he deliberately changed the topic: "Second sister, I heard that you have been very beautiful these days, Not only did he defeat a Tang Sect disciple, but he also attracted a lot of peach blossoms."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and looked towards where the disciples of the Tang Sect were standing opposite, and one of the young disciples of the Tang Sect was looking at this side with bewildered eyes.

Tang Feiyun seems to be called by this name.

Yesterday afternoon, Qi Yuyao went on stage and defeated a young boy named Tang Feichen, but in the end, Tang Feichen's brother Tang Feiyun missed him.

"Hmph!" Qi Yuyao sneered immediately, and said, "You better mind yourself, that Tang Tianhui on the opposite side has been staring at you and Ziyun for a long time!"

Qi Xuan looked sideways slightly, and sure enough, he met a pair of fiery eyes.

This person had the impression that he was the one who said in the dining hall that day that he was going to arrest him and make him his sister's husband.

It's just that the other party's fiery gaze was obviously on Ziyun who was beside him.

What's the matter, do you still want double happiness?

"it is good!"

Suddenly there was a burst of wild applause from the disciples of the Tang Sect.

Just now, a Shangqingguan disciple on the stage was defeated.

"Brother Fu!"

The disciple of Shangqingguan who fell from the stage was quickly supported by the brothers around him. Qi Xuan saw a silver needle stuck in the back of his left hand at a glance, and the back of his hand had turned black and purple.

"The needle is poisonous!" Someone exclaimed.

"Shameless villain, quickly hand over the antidote!" A disciple who had been filled with righteous indignation jumped onto the stage and shouted angrily at that Tang Sect disciple.

The disciples of the Tang Sect also yelled angrily after hearing the words: "You are called an immortal, and you are not as good as a human, and you dare to fart here!"

……

"Enough!" In the end, the uncle Liu Hun who was sitting here yelled angrily to stop the two sides from continuing to quarrel.

Then he looked sternly at Tang Ying, one of the five elders opposite, and said in a deep voice, "Senior Tang, it's just young people exchanging ideas with each other, so there's no need to hurt your life."

Not only was Tang Ying one of the five elders, but his seniority was even higher than the other four. He nodded at the disciple on the stage, and then that person threw a bottle over.

"Take it internally and apply it externally, and it will be fine in two days."

……

With this example, the subsequent competition between the two sides was obviously much more bloody.

First, Zhao Shuofeng, one of the Eight Steeds of the Shangqing Temple, shot and broke the opponent's ribs.

Then a disciple of Shangqingguan was pierced through the bone with a flying knife in his left arm, but luckily it was not his right hand with the sword.

Broken arms and broken legs in the competition are considered minor injuries, especially the disciples of the Tang Sect were all fierce, and the defeated Shangqingguan disciples were all bloody.

But Liu Huan, who is an elder, just watched with a livid face, and didn't say anything to stop him.

Perhaps, this is also a kind of trial.

Of course not every match is so bloody.

Among them, Qi Yuyao took the stage again, and her opponent was none other than Tang Feiyun who had confessed her love to her several times.

In just two days, Qi Yuyao's name has become known to everyone in Shangqing Temple and Tang Sect disciples.

"Tang Feiyun, come up!" Qi Yuyao shouted angrily.

"Miss Yuyao." Tang Feiyun slowly walked onto the stage amidst the ridicule of his classmates, "If you want to hit me, just say so, there is no need to be in front of so many people."

As he spoke, he whispered again: "Get off the stage first, I'll call you casually!"

Although the voice of this sentence is very low, but the people in the audience are all martial arts practitioners, and their five senses are far superior to ordinary people, how can they not hear it.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Whether it was the disciples of the Tang Sect or the disciples of Shangqingguan, the hall roared with laughter!
"You!" Hearing the laughter of the audience, Qi Yuyao stomped her feet angrily, and immediately raised her hand and stabbed with a sword.

……

As a result, Tang Feiyun got a slap on the face, and returned to the disciples of the Tang Sect with a smile. During this time, people kept laughing and scolding, "It's useless to rake your ears"!
Qi Yuyao, on the other hand, stayed on the stage with her head held high to welcome the cheers from the disciples of the audience.

Seeing his second sister's smug face, Qi Xuan couldn't help smiling bitterly.

Doesn't she really know that the other side is releasing water?

This Tang Feiyun's martial arts is obviously the best among the disciples of the Tang Sect, at least at the same level as the Shangqing Bajun.

This is no longer releasing the water, it is simply releasing the sea!
Just after Qi Yuyao stepped down from the stage, a Tang Sect disciple jumped onto the martial arts stage.

"That Qi Xuan on the opposite side dares to fight me!"

Finally, Tang Tianhui, who had been eyeing him covetously, stood on the stage.

(End of this chapter)