Martial Arts: I Am Zhang Cuishan, the Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven!

It's just that these things must not be moved for the time being. The red candles burning on the table are also shining brightly and warmly.

This is simply the most exciting triennial sword match ever.

They have always worked hard to practice swordsmanship, and even set up a competition that only lasted for three years, in order to motivate everyone to work hard, don't forget the previous hard work and hard work, and bravely strive to be the first.

After that, it not only served as an inspiration, but more importantly, among the new generation of disciples, the disciples of the head master were selected from the top three, and the other two were the disciples of the two elders.

Everyone is gearing up to win a satisfactory name. Even if they don't become the apprentices of the elders, the treatment and ranking they enjoy can make them go up to the next level. C

This kind of knowledge can not only go out for missions, but it is more likely to be a branch of exchange, to go to the various sects to coach and learn.

So why not do it?Many knights in the Jianghu, famous heroes and knights, used this method to get in touch with the greater world, and they naturally wanted to follow suit.

Gong Zihan is one of the objects that everyone is looking forward to, after all, this is also the first time he has participated in such a martial arts competition.

Although it is stipulated in his own sect, the scale should not be underestimated.

All the elders cast Fei Yang's gaze, hoping that Gong Zihan could perform well, and it was just under his door.

...for flowers....

Such disciples handed down by the elders must be honored, different from other disciples of our teaching

, although there are trainee masters, it is indeed difficult to see a few big elders on weekdays.

This shows how much to look forward to today.

"Thanks to everyone's love, Quanzhen Sect has been an enlightened holy sect since its establishment, and the ancestors' precepts cannot be violated! My predecessors set up this rule before, and the purpose is to encourage all people to be upward and talented. It won't be covered up, because my name is Xingrong, and I will eradicate evil in the world, and I will follow this purpose ooo and let you all display your best martial arts."

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As soon as the words fell, all the apprentices below were kneeling down on the ground.

The voice was loud and uniform and shouted: "Thanks for Namen's teaching, thanks to the elder's love, we must do our best to carry forward the prestige of our teaching, punish evil, and benefit the world."

After the headmaster heard this, he stroked Ruo's white beard.

Immediately nodded with a smile.

"It's all up to blood 1 It's all up to you now. The elders and I are looking forward to it. Everyone has worked hard over the years. Today, I'm afraid it's really time to see the results... but even if It's a competition, but don't forget, everyone, they are all brothers and sisters who are close to each other, and the competition belongs to the competition, so don't hurt the relationship between the brothers and sisters." Xiao.

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Everyone's eyes turned back and forth.They even shook hands to encourage and cheer each other up. Seeing how promising their apprentices were, the doormen and elders were all grinning from ear to ear.

They are already over seventy years old. Although they already have absolute strength, what they want to see now is that everything behind them is thriving. That is not in vain for their previous hard teachings.

With an order.

The official start of the competition was originally based on the principle of "seeing the competition later, oo[-]", and affection first.

After these few rounds, everything seems to be normal. Although everyone has performed well, some people have gradually emerged.

It is because of the extraordinary moves that it has won unanimous praise from everyone.

Gong Zihan stared fixedly at the huge martial arts arena in front of him. His eyes seemed to have disappeared long ago. All the so-called senior brothers and sisters could see now was the golden victory, and then waved to him.

He memorized all those moves by heart, even with his eyes closed in his mind, he could completely decipher these moves. It would be very easy to win against these people.

So in the first few rounds of competition, although after countless rounds of hard work, there were many people who were brushed down.

But there are still many brothers and sisters competing with each other, and gradually the more difficult it becomes.

But fortunately, he studied hard and practiced hard on weekdays, and his talent was extraordinary, so Gong Zihan felt relaxed.

More than half of the time had passed, and seeing that the stick of incense in the censer below had burned more than half, the competition on the stage became more intense and abnormal, and there were many shouts and encouragement mixed around.

"Brother, come on...Brother..."

"I think this move is relatively tricky. Don't forget that the sweeping leg just now can be said to be well-understood, and I'm afraid this move of breaking the sword has been practiced no less than a thousand times on weekdays. We can only hope that we can't match it."

"What's going on with you? What your master taught is really different from ours? Is there any reason for this?"

The doorman sat on a high chair.

You can look at the table and see all the actions on it clearly.

They all laughed from ear to ear.

Not only exchanged their own experiences with each other.

"I see that the current apprentices and grandchildren are all more brilliant than each other. Looking at those delicate and healthy figures, I remembered that I came here like this before C"

The gatekeeper laughed from ear to ear.

After the elders heard this, they smiled again and said: "You were very good at that time, and none of us were your opponents. After so many years, our elders and masters at that time could all see clearly. Clearly, it is really a wise choice to push you as the head in the end..."

"In the past few years, we can be regarded as flourishing, and the Quanzhen Sect is thriving. I see, now it goes up to Wudang Shaolin, down to Emei Kunlun Huashan, and there are many independent sects.

The small school of the household is not worth mentioning at all. Compared with us, how do you think we should evaluate at this moment? "

After finishing speaking, he squinted his eyes and looked at the huge competition platform not far away.

The doorman nodded, but did not speak.

Soon it was the last round, and there were only two people left, one was Gong Zihan, who was extremely talented and everyone was extremely optimistic about, and the other was 3.8 Deus, who looked honest and honest, and his skin also had Some healthy wheat shades.

When the two came up, they introduced themselves.

"My name is Qiu Chuji... Please see me again."

First he bowed and bent, but Gong Zihan stood there silently, without any movement.

The people below were talking a lot, and one by one actually made a bet.

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"I think this Qiu Chuji must lose. Look at that not-so-smart look. I think we all need to see how this ugliness came about today?"

"On weekdays, I looked at the kid in a daze, but I didn't expect him to be very powerful. It was really unexpected to be able to stand in the final competition. Who knows what the real strength of that kid is? I think this time Not necessarily."

"Aren't you stupid? Don't forget that our Junior Brother Gong is very talented, and even the elders are full of praise on weekdays. Now at this time, why do you want to be arrogant and destroy us?" .”

"Oh, brother, I don't understand. Aren't we all from Quanzhen Teaching 12? What do you say? It seems that we have established our own family again... Let's see what we should do if this continues? You can't do it right. To reach the ears of the elders . . . you can't do without a criticism."

"You are stupid, you boy... What do you mean we are on the same side? If you don't know, you can stand on my side... Let me tell you, although we are both Quanzhen sects, he is not a master with us...On weekdays There must be no face to face, we are the one with the same nostrils, don't you understand?"

After saying this, everyone suddenly realized.

They must not be learning martial arts from a master on weekdays.

Then from now to now, there is definitely no need to exchange courtesy with this guy named Qiu Chuji.

Besides, this is impressive at a glance, so what is there to try?

Isn't this just lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot?It's like hitting a stone with an egg, without self-knowledge.

All held their breaths.

It seemed that even the surrounding candles were brighter.

This is exactly what makes people incomprehensible. Unexpectedly, this scene, reflecting the white snow and the red plums complement each other, is quite artistic. All the people in this cold air are full of enthusiasm.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, let's start now."

The sound caught people first, and then just as soon as the words fell, Gong Zihan rushed forward like lightning, and the speed was so fast that even if it made people exclaim C

I didn't expect his strength to be so terrifying, and I didn't expect that it was already this time C

Qiu Chuji, who was standing beside him, did not even move for a long time.

Could it be that he was scared and stupid?

This is simply too outrageous, everyone pinched for this guy.

If this is true, I am afraid that I will not know what it is like to be beaten. Fortunately, it is my own martial arts competition. If it is placed in the arena of real swords and swords, I am afraid I will not know it long ago, and died hundreds of times.

But even though Gong Zihan was one step ahead and wanted to win with one blow, he didn't expect that this was exactly where he miscalculated.

Qiu Chuji didn't make any unnecessary movements, let alone dragging his feet. He unexpectedly blocked the hilt of the sword a little, and as a huge force exploded, his body was so soft that it was unbelievable.

Believe it, just using softness to overcome rigidity, actually has a Tai Chi posture.

Just a little backwards and a kick forward.

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Gong Zihan, who had practiced swords for so many years, unexpectedly fell to the ground like a sad ugly duckling at this moment, and there was a burst of exclamation from all around.

This competition was the fastest one, even when everyone was surprised, it was over

The person who Gao actually fell to the ground has already lost.

Gong Zihan lay on the ground in disbelief, with surprise, unwillingness, anger, despair and a series of inexplicable emotions in his eyes, but he did clenched his fists in the end.

His eyes were fixed, staring at the pitch-black sky and the snowflakes that kept falling.

Qiu Chuji stood on the spot and waved to everyone.

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After all, he is considered pretty now, and the head of the sect has already stood up. From this point of view, this superhero who is the Empress of Crystal is probably already firmly seated on the throne of Shimen's beloved disciple.

Unexpectedly, this guy who is not very outstanding in ordinary times has such good luck now.

This is really enviable.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, everyone was shocked!

"Watch out behind."

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Chuji finally turned around, and was really surprised to find that his brother from the same sect unexpectedly stood up suddenly, drew his sword and stabbed at the frog that looked at his heart, This is wanting your own life.

This really shocked everyone, never expecting it.

The move this time is truly astounding.

Fortunately, the doorman responded in a timely manner. Although they were far apart, they still threw the teacup on the table. With the sound of broken porcelain, Gong Zihan fell heavily to the ground.

Immediately vomited blood, presented the past.

This blow was not fatal, but at the moment when he drew his sword, he kindly cared about his fellow disciple, in the eyes of the sect leader, this guy might have a different intention.