Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 7 Martial Arts Conference
"Warriors participating in the competition, please go here to get the test card." The eunuch of the chief of ceremonies was very satisfied with everyone's reaction, and continued to shout at the top of his voice.

Ren Qinglian regained her composure and followed the crowd to the school's martial arts arena.

Although Huangji Dan is good, he has self-knowledge. Although he has already ranked among the third-rate warriors, and even has a certain understanding of swordsmanship, the time left for him is too short, and it is impossible to really improve his strength. , it is a blessing to be able to pass through this martial arts conference safely and soundly.

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On the high platform, the head catcher of the six gates and the three masters of the Ministry of War pointed to the warriors who came to receive the trial cards.

"There are so many second-rate fighters here to participate in the competition?" The thin-faced military general couldn't help but click his tongue.

First-rate masters are already giants in the arena. Such a person would definitely not come to any martial arts conference, but it is somewhat unexpected to be able to attract so many second-rate masters.

"No, with such strength, it's more than enough to win the top three in martial arts next year!" Another black-faced general was also amazed.

The oldest general stroked his thin beard on his chin and said with a smile, "Xing Butou is famous, not to mention, I am afraid that the matter of Huangji Pill has already been spread, tsk tsk, a Huangji Pill, although I want to be a follower for that monk, but to be able to achieve top-notch martial arts is already a step up to the sky!"

Martial arts are top-notch, even if he doesn't rule the roost in the arena, he can still win a fairly high rank in the army. Such an existence can indeed be said to be a step up to the sky.

"I don't know if the three generals have heard of the four masters that have been circulated during this period?" Xing Butou asked with a smile on his lips.

The status of the six doors in the arena has been increasing day by day in recent years. Although there is a reason for the leak of the Huangji Pill, the ability to attract so many warriors to participate in the competition is still inseparable from the name of the six doors.

The old general stroked his beard and smiled, "I've heard a little bit about it!"

"Xun Xun fought Zhongjie'an seven years ago, and he was a second-rate expert at that time!" The black-faced general hummed, his face full of sorrow.

"Although Murong Xuan has never seen it before, the general department who advocates the department comes from the neon clothes school, tsk tsk, it's not surprising that there is a song that seduces the soul!" The remaining skinny general had a strange smile across his face.

Catcher Xing laughed and said, "Zhongjie'an has actually become a first-class master in three years!"

"What!" The three generals exclaimed at the same time, especially the black-faced general who had fought with Zhongjie'an, who was even more stunned.

"Master Xuanzang went to the west to learn scriptures, Shaolin Temple would send people to protect it, but I didn't expect that the Tanzong would send a first-class master." After a long time, the old general said.

"Isn't Shaolin Temple bullying people?" The skinny general asked in surprise.

Xing Butou smiled and said, "It's not necessary to bully people, at least, Zhong Jie'an will not come out to bully them before the end of the first round of competition!" Having said this, Xing Butou couldn't help laughing.

The skinny general was about to ask why, when he saw the eunuch in charge of ceremonies over there explaining something at the top of his voice.

"The candidates from the four sects don't have to participate in the first round of melee!"

"Why!" The warrior wasn't rebellious. As soon as the eunuch who was in charge of rituals said this, he was questioned by everyone, but after reacting, everyone quickly calmed down. After all, people don't fight with officials. These inner court eunuchs are not easy to provoke.

Subconsciously, people began to cast their hostile eyes on the person in front of the eunuch, the supervisor of ceremonies. This young boy is just a rumored romantic swordsman. Looking at his aura, he doesn't look like a master. Why can he Do not participate in the first round of melee!

"Thank you." Amidst the bitter and hostile gazes of the crowd, Ren Qinglian took the wooden plaque handed over by the eunuch without changing her expression, and pinned it to her waist.

After all, she was famous, and almost everyone in the school martial arts field glared at Ren Qinglian, but no one dared to stand up and challenge.Of course, there are some people among them who are worried that "cranes and clams compete, and the fisherman benefits." They are unwilling to be such a turtle.

Ren Qinglian's face was light and calm, although she didn't have the air of a master in any way, but it seemed more and more unpredictable.

The four people on the high platform also looked puzzled.

"Calm and decisive! - He has the talent of a general!" After a long time, the old general gave his evaluation.

Although judging from his aura, this young man with a calm face is only a third-rate warrior, but there are also some kung fu techniques that can deliberately hide his aura in the Jianghu.

Xing Butou took a deep look at Ren Qinglian. He had heard about the reputation of this romantic young man for a long time. Even because of the fact that the Jiange worship tree was so popular, the entire Jiange worshipers actually registered at the six doors. Remember, what kind of martial arts does this playboy know, and now he suddenly reveals the aura of a third-rate warrior. Could it be that the previous investigation was wrong? !If this is the case, the city of this young man is too deep!

"Melee! The first round is actually a melee!" There were many wooden stools around the school martial arts field, Ren Qinglian randomly found one to sit down, rubbed her nose and thought for a while.

The old fox Bai obviously knew the rules of the Martial Arts Conference a long time ago, and judging from the amiable attitude of the father-in-law to him just now, the old fox has bribed the eunuchs in charge of ceremonies.

No wonder this old fox is not afraid of embarrassing Bai Jiange at the martial arts conference, because even if he voluntarily conceded defeat when he first appeared, he was destined to be among the top five.

——According to the eunuch, the winner of the first round of melee will be eligible to compete with the players from the four major sects for the two places.

"If it were replaced by the original Young Master Ren, I'm afraid it would really be like the old fox Bai expected, and he would take the initiative to admit defeat at the beginning of the second round!" Touching the wooden sign with her name engraved on it, Ren Qinglian smiled wryly, "But now... ..." Thinking of that Huangji Pill, he felt an urge to try it.

A piece of Huangji Pill is enough for him to achieve second-rate martial arts. This kind of strength, coupled with his epiphany about the Taixu Butian Sword, is enough for him to ignore the turbulent undercurrent of worshiping the sword pavilion.

What's more, coming to this world of immortals and demons, how can I not see it for a while!Although it is said that the two entourages who followed Tang Sanzang in the original book died miserably, there are also various opportunities around Tang Sanzang. If you can taste one or two ginseng fruits, wouldn’t it be a step forward? Ascension to immortality!If you have foresight, you may not be incapable of turning the tide and changing everything!Thinking of this, his gaze became firm.

At this time, the scuffle in the school martial arts field had already begun, and Ren Qinglian made up her mind, while secretly using her mind to continuously increase the internal strength of Wuming's mind, while carefully observing the competition of these warriors, absorbing various experiences and tricks.

(End of this chapter)