This immortal cannot be cultivated anymore

Chapter 124 My nephew Lin has the talent to be a martial artist

If it were anyone else, Zhong Wanyuan would definitely not show him the ins and outs of this process.

But this kid is different...

He called me uncle.

Zhong Wanyuan was once a proud disciple of the school. He was extremely powerful and was even hailed as a young prodigy who was expected to break through to the martial arts realm.

But after adulthood, I have experienced the polishing of society and the ravages of wind and frost, and I have long lost my ambition.

During the day, I work as a paddle boat, and during my off-duty time, I meet up with a few friends to wash my feet and go fishing. At night, I come back and vent my anger on Asian people...

Anyway, while I don’t do anything illegal or disciplined, I don’t do much serious work either.

Occasionally, when I think back to the high-spirited self back then, I feel as if I am a world away.

Now I suddenly saw a young man who looked like me, with a high-spirited face...

He couldn't help but miss it, as if he was seeing his past self.

My heart has become a lot warmer.

Not to mention that he and the Long Qie brothers were on the same path, and they had fought together and fought those girls to the death.

He hugged Lin Yuan's shoulders affectionately and said with a smile: "Do you know why the martial arts assessment requires you to survive five minutes in the hands of the same level?"

Lin Yuan asked honestly: "Why?"

"Martial arts in this world have just started. Compared with the equipment that can be used to become stronger by spending money, compared with the powerful combat power of mechas that can quell wars, martial arts is still too weak, and there is too much need for talents to improve warriors. Overall strength.”

Zhong Wanyuan sighed: "How to distinguish talents? Naturally, it is to select the best among them. Just like this assessment, can you sustain it for five minutes under the siege of three martial arts masters?"

Lin Yuan thought for a while and said: "It should... be possible."

"Then have you ever thought about counterattacking three of them simultaneously within these five minutes?"

Lin Yuan was stunned and said: "Huh?"

He vaguely understands, but at this time, maintaining the honest, honest, innocent and cute character of the younger generation and pretending to be stupid can make the elders more present.

Lin Yuan knows how to please an old man or something... just like trying to please a boss.

"Real martial arts may actually require more talent than immortality. The same set of martial arts is mediocre in my hands, but it may be completely different if it is replaced by another person. For both martial arts masters, the gap is almost as big as the world. As a martial artist, how do you select talented people to focus on training?

You know, if a person can practice hard and keep up with the follow-up resources, as long as there are no clear defects in the body, then he will definitely be able to become a warrior. Coupled with high-end martial arts skills, it is not a problem to be promoted to an elite warrior. But to become a martial artist, It is not a question of resources. Some people, like you, have achieved martial arts status in their teens, while some people have been practicing hard day and night and have not yet achieved what they want even at forty or fifty years old! "

Zhong Wanyuan said with emotion: "Becoming a martial artist is a real watershed. Although some martial artists have the name of martial arts, their strength may only be slightly better than that of elite martial artists. Some martial artists have just entered the realm of martial arts, but they can already defeat the same level. Counting others without falling behind is like me..."

He paused.

He lamented: "Back then, as an examiner, I and two other friends fought against a newcomer."

"and then?"

Lin Yuan listened very carefully.

He really didn't know this. If it weren't for his relationship with Long Qie, Zhong Wanyuan might not even mention it if it were someone else.

"Then the three of us were defeated. At that time, I had been a martial artist for three years. I was at the height of my ambitions and thought that I would revitalize martial arts. However, when faced with a young man who had just entered the martial arts, I could not even block three moves. I couldn’t help but since then I realized that I was never extremely talented, I was just a supporting role..."

Zhong Wanyuan's eyes flashed with nostalgia, and he sighed: "Do you understand what I mean?"

"What Uncle Zhong means is that if I really survive for five minutes, I will only get the martial arts qualification certificate and daily subsidies. But if I can defeat those three martial arts masters... I will get the martial arts certificate from the Federation." special care?"

"Or it could be that resources are skewed, or in other words, the development of martial arts is too slow, and the martial arts association is in urgent need of a group of powerful martial masters or martial sects to support the subsequent development and continuation of martial arts."

Zhong Wanyuan said seriously: "Being defeated by your three examiners is equivalent to proving that you have the potential to become a martial artist. Although you are both a martial artist, the subsequent treatment will definitely be very different. Long Qie praises you for your martial arts skills." Zi, then don’t think about hiding anything, go all out and prove your strength!”

"Thank you, Uncle Zhong, for your guidance. I understand."

Isn't this equivalent to selecting a group of the most elite people first, letting them get rich first, and then driving the people behind to get rich, realizing the plan of everyone getting rich together?

There are indeed many smart people in the Martial Arts Association.

Lin Yuan really wanted to hide his secrets before, but he didn't expect that the Martial Arts Association would play such a trap in the assessment.

And it seems that many people have successfully passed the level.

"It seems that there is no need to hold back in the future, because people like me may be rare in small places like this, but in big cities, it is normal."

Lin Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"The battle video must be entered into the file, so even if your own father is the examiner, you must not hold back. You can only rely on your own efforts."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhong."

Lin Yuan nodded.

Soon, the three examiners had made arrangements.

It is said that we select those who are weaker, but can become martial arts masters, and can last for five minutes under the attack of three people of the same level. Naturally, there is no one with mediocre skills.

Among the three people, one of them has a bald head and wears a large silver chain around his neck.

The muscles on his arms bulged so high that one couldn't help but worry about whether he would be able to scratch his back if it itched. What was even more conspicuous were the tattoos extending from his neck, which seemed to be all over his body. He is not a good kind at first glance.

The other person was an old man with white beard and hair. He smiled when he saw Zhong Wanyuan. He looked like a man who was just living on subsidies.

The last person was also quite old, with sharp eyes and a fierce look, but one arm was missing.

Zhong Wanyuan patted Lin Yuan on the shoulder and said, "Five minutes, this is a challenge, it depends on your ability."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhong!"

Lin Yuan headed to the examination room with his head held high.

The examination room is vast, with a radius of fifty meters.

The terrain is empty, and there are no other furnishings except for weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds placed beside it.

"You can use your best weapon."

The old man who looked kind-hearted reminded with a smile.

Lin Yuan put down the sword box.

Then, he went to the side and picked up an ordinary long sword.

The white-haired old man continued to remind: "You can use your sword armor. We are not too resistant to this. In other words, it is better for warriors to use their full strength."

"It still doesn't work, that doesn't count as my true strength."

Lin Yuan explained: "And if I use the sword armor, the battle will be over in an instant, and it will look like a handicap!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three people opposite them suddenly changed slightly.

In this competition, the three of them had no intention of holding back.

Whether you keep your hands or not, others can't tell. Can't the warriors at the headquarters still tell? Therefore, by keeping your hands, in a sense, you are harming others and even yourself.

But they also understand that if the three of them need to take action at the same time, then this person must be rich or noble, and have extraordinary connections.

Therefore, he will deliberately avoid the position of serious injury when taking action... which can be regarded as a reasonable degree of mercy.

But who would have expected that the tone of this relationship owner would be so rampant?

The three of them exchanged glances.

They all saw the anger in the other person's eyes... It was enough to be regarded as the bottom, and it was enough to be looked down upon.

Of course I dare not go against the president openly, but secretly making some stumbling blocks, such as staying undefeated for five minutes, is within the normal range.

"If you have confidence, that would be great, and we would dare to go all out."

The three of them have already had a tacit understanding, and they don't even need to exchange glances.

next moment.

There was a loud bang.

The three people took advantage of the situation and rushed out at the same time, but the sound was as if one person stepped out. It was obvious that the three people's joint attack technique was extremely tacit.

Lin Yuan also narrowed his pupils slightly.

He also jumped forward and stabbed forward with his sword. However, when he reached the point where his strength was exhausted, he threw the sword out and shouted loudly: "Look at my flying sword with a hundred steps!"

As he finished speaking, the weapon he threw flew straight in front of the one-armed man in the middle like a meteor.

idiot! If the weapon you are good at is a sword, wouldn't you be asking for death if you throw it away without permission?

The one-armed man sneered in his heart, his body suddenly dwarfed, and he ran almost parallel to the ground, just as the sword blade above his head missed him.

The three of them are about to join forces...

But the long sword that hit the air suddenly turned in a round circle and struck straight at the white-haired martial artist beside him.

"What x3?!"

The expressions of the three people changed drastically at the same time, and Zhong Wanyuan, who was separated by a layer of glass in the examination room, also suddenly took two steps forward and asked in surprise: "How did he do it?"

Using the skill of sword control to control the newly acquired weapon is naturally far inferior to the arm-like control of the Kanglong Sword, and the speed is also much slower.

But Lin Yuan's opponents were not evenly matched strong men, but just three martial arts masters who had long lost their vigor.

Lin Yuan's gestures changed continuously.

The long sword counterattacked, forming a pincer attack with Lin Yuan and the others. He actually formed a direct encirclement on one of the three opponents.

"Flash!"

The one-armed man's expression changed drastically, and he was about to duck and retreat, but at this time Lin Yuan had already rushed forward.

Qiyun Zhuyue was so fast that his sprint speed was almost twice as fast as before...

Chang Xiao said: "Follow my Yue-breaking Thunder Fist!"

The words have not yet fallen.

He rushed to stand in front of the one-armed man at an extremely fast speed, and then immediately became as quiet as a mountain. His feet were deeply rooted in the earth, and his right hand was connected to his waist, activating the spiritual power in his body and instilling it in the body through the movement of true energy. Above the right fist.

The one-armed man had a fierce look in his eyes. He raised his right hand and raised his fist to meet him without hesitation.

There was a loud bang.

The two fists exchanged, and there was a loud bang.

The sleeves of the one-armed man were torn apart layer by layer from the cuffs until they stopped at the arm, and the fists hit by Lin Yuan were completely charred black.

The whole person flew back at an extremely fast speed.

The tattooed man was about to raise his hand to catch his companion, when a sharp wind came behind him.

He could only put his hands together, and with his many years of combat experience, he grabbed the white blade with his bare hands at the last moment and clamped the blade firmly. However, although the sword was clamped, its stamina was astonishing, forcing him to retreat continuously, his feet Two blackened shoe prints were plowed on the examination ground.

At this time, Lin Yuan had taken advantage of the situation and attacked the white-haired man who looked easy to deal with.

The spiritual power was gathered at one point, and he used his fingers as a sword, aiming straight at the white-haired man's chest.

But the white-haired man looked timid, but his reaction was extremely fast. He directly raised his hand and blocked Lin Yuan's finger sword with his palm.

"Ok?"

Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this old man didn't look amazing, but he was still the strongest among the three.

But now that he decided to fully demonstrate his strength, he no longer held back.

He shouted: "Meteor—thorn!"

After the words fell, the finger sword became even sharper, and with a bang, his palm was directly pressed against his chest.

For a time, the old man's palm could no longer block the subsequent layers of spiritual energy attacks.

His face turned red and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood...

He staggered back a few steps, breathed heavily, and wanted to say something, but his legs gave out and he fell directly to the ground.

Lin Yuan took advantage of the situation and retreated, reaching out to hold the hilt of the sword in the air.

With a slight exertion, the sword blade immediately broke through the restraints of the tattooed man's hands and pierced directly into the wall behind him... If it hadn't been deliberately tilted a little, the tattooed man's entire face would have been pierced. .

Lin Yuan then looked at the white-haired old man apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, you are too strong. I didn't hold back just now and hurt you."

"No...it doesn't matter."

The white-haired old man smiled bitterly and said: "You are so powerful that you defeated us in just one minute..."

He looked up at Zhong Wanyuan with a strange expression on his face, wondering if he could find a backdoor with such strength?

He has been receiving subsidies for so many years. Has the martial artist profession become involved to this extent now?

"The assessment is over!"

Zhong Wanyuan's eyes lit up.

He rushed down in a hurry and shouted: "The battle is over in one minute and fifteen seconds. Lin Yuan, what happened to that sword you just held?"

"Oh, you mean the Hundred-Step Flying Sword, it's very simple."

Lin Yuan explained: "I learned a martial art called Meteor Strike at Wuji Academy, which can compress all the zhenqi into one point and then explode it. This is how I pushed the sword out, and then kept it The connection with the true energy can realize the steering of the weapons through the resonance of the true energy, which is still a bit unfamiliar. Otherwise, I can directly use one sword to deal with three of them at the same time without having to do it myself."

"The martial arts of Wuji Academy are so magical?"

Zhong Wanyuan was immediately in awe.

Looking at Lin Yuan, his eyes were already extremely satisfied, and he laughed and said: "Okay, okay, Lin Yuan, I finally understand that the old guy Long Qie is really not lying. You have the posture of a martial arts master!"

(End of this chapter)