Wulin martial arts hegemony record

Chapter 270 Mr. Zhao Watching the Battle
Tianxin Palm is an air splitting palm technique of the Emei School. To practice it well requires a very high talent, and only after mastering the Tianxin Palm can it be possible to learn the Emei School's Zhenpai's unique skill - Buddha's Light Universal Illumination.Now the Emei Sect middle school learns the Buddha's light is all-encompassing only one person, Jingxin Shitai, and there are only a few disciples who have fully mastered the Tianxin Palm. It is no wonder that Jingyu Shitai is proud of his disciples.

"Although this young disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect has such a talent for punching and kicking, Xiuling should be able to handle it completely. There is no need to use the Tianxin Palm so early." Master Jingchen was a little puzzled, and said with a frown: "She is now Continuously using Tianxin Palm will consume a lot of internal energy, and it may be difficult to sustain it for a long time, so be careful of the opponent's counterattack."

"Senior sister, don't worry, Xiuling is beautiful and intelligent, and she rarely acts recklessly. After she learned Tianxin Palm, she has never fought with others. This is the first time she has used it in actual combat. I am afraid it is also to accumulate experience for future competitions. I believe She should be sure of winning." Jingyu Shitai has great confidence in her apprentice.

On the wooden platform, Yang Xiuling had already pushed Xu Xi to the edge of the wooden platform.

Xu Xi, who was already sweating profusely, looked at the opponent's pale face, thinking in his heart that the opponent might have run out of strength, and if he could avoid this trick, he might still have hope of winning.

Just as he thought about it, Yang Xiuling attacked again, only to see her turn sideways, and her right leg was pulled out violently like a whip.

It turned out to be using legs! ... This was beyond Xu Xi's expectations. You must know that in the previous fights, the opponent seldom used his legs.However, no matter how the opponent moves, Xu Xi, who is on the edge of the wooden platform, is ready to dodge. He taps his toes and performs Yeyeluoyingfei, flying his body obliquely, as if to avoid the opponent's leg strikes, falling Going to the side, in fact, is to lure the opponent to jump up to intercept and fall down sharply, and quickly drill to the opponent's rear.

As expected, Yang Xiuling charged straight up, but she used the floating flying in the skylark body technique to make a series of side kicks in mid-air. This is the unique kick technique of the Emei School: side kicking the spirit ape.

Immediately, Xu Xi was enveloped by the shadows of his opponent's legs all over the sky, and lost the space to move around. He was kicked and flew out of the wooden platform.

After Yang Xiuling landed, she immediately looked at the audience and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Xu Xi got up from the ground and rubbed the crotch that was kicked. It didn't feel very painful. Obviously the other party had restrained his strength. He quickly said: "Thank you, senior, for your mercy!"

"It's fine." Yang Xiuling breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Your martial arts are very good. If your internal strength is stronger, I may not be able to defeat you."

"Thank you for your encouragement, senior!" Xu Xi bowed and saluted. Although he was defeated, he was not depressed. Through the contest with Yang Xiuling, an elite disciple of the Emei School, he became more aware of his own strengths and weaknesses in martial arts. In addition, Xue Chang had clearly told him before, "After the martial arts conference, he will teach him the Nine Suns Magical Art." Therefore, he has more confidence in the future.

The third disciple of the Emei School is Jin Shuirong, while the Xiaoyao School is Hu Qiudi.

Although Jin Shuirong is three years older than Yang Xiuling, her strength is almost the same, but she is better at swordsmanship. Not only has she mastered the two sets of Liuxu and Liuyun swordsmanship, but she has also begun to practice the Emei school's unique swordsmanship - Qingyin Miaojian.

After more than a year of hard work, Hu Qiudi has mastered the Yuenu swordsmanship and the Luoying sword, so this is a swordsmanship competition.

Both sides are young women with light and graceful movements and precise and quick swordsmanship. It is very beautiful to fight on the wooden platform. It is just like the saying "beauty is like jade and sword is like rainbow", which won rounds of applause from the audience .

It's just that although Hu Qiudi could barely compete with Jin Shuirong in terms of swordsmanship and experience, she was obviously inferior to her opponent in terms of internal strength, so after dozens of moves, she was defeated due to lack of physical strength.

When it was Xue Yuting's turn to take the stage, Emei sent a nearly 30-year-old lay disciple with more profound skills. When she deliberately kept her hand, Xue Yuting also lost after fighting dozens of moves.

Xue Wu was the last to appear on the stage, and her opponent was already a nun from the Emei sect, who was about the same age as Jin Shuirong, but she was a monk since she was a child, and she had been practicing martial arts for 20 years without distraction.

At the end of five games, the Emei faction finally won 4:1. This is a matter of course, but the performance of the disciples of the Xiaoyao faction made some people realize that they are not weak rookies.

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In Arena A, the audience on the sidelines cheered like thunder, and their cheers were almost dedicated to the white-clothed woman on the central wooden platform—Ye Ziqiong, the master of the Iron-Blooded Changhe Gate. opponent.

Looking at the cheering audience on the sidelines, Ye Ziqiong knew very well that their cheering was not just for her, but for the entire Jagged River Gate, because since they entered the arena, the cheering has never stopped, especially that People like Tang Fangzhuo and Luo Dachui, who are accustomed to seeing life and death and have a hard heart, are a little moved by the unison shouting of "Welcome back to Luoyang, Iron and Blood Changhemen!" You!" When he said those words, the eyes of this old man who had wandered in foreign lands for many years and loved playing games turned red, and he jumped over the soldiers of the imperial army and floated into the audience, almost causing a commotion...

All of this has greatly touched the younger generation of Iron-Blooded Changhe Sect disciples, especially Ye Ziqiong, which made her firmer in her goal.

After Ye Ziqiong stepped down, she solemnly said to Gao Shiqiang who was about to take the stage: "Junior brother Gao, although the opponent is weaker, you must not slack off, the folks in Luoyang are watching us, we must not fall into the reputation of the Iron Blood Changhemen .”

"Sect master, don't worry!" Tang Fangzhuo's only disciple responded in a deep voice.

There is a two-story attic behind the auditorium at the entrance of the No. With a stooped figure, gray hair, and a white mask on his face, it is Mr. Zhao who has been summoned by the emperor many times.

He didn't sit on the viewing platform generously like the usual guests in the Tianzihao private room, leaning on the railing and cheering loudly while drinking fine wine and eating delicious food, but leaned against the wall and passed through the narrow space. The window, looking down quietly, is quite sneaky in its posture.

There were twelve disciples of the sect on the field, but his gaze was always looking in the direction of the Jagged Rivers. When he saw Luo Sledgehammer, Zhou Qiao and Tang Fangzhuo, the only pair of cloudy eyes revealed on the white mask had a strong His nostalgia; when he saw Ye Ziqiong, who was dressed in white and heroic, his eyes were complicated...

In the end, his eyes were fixed on one person—Ye San's only direct disciple, Shangguan Yi. He watched him laughing and joking with his fellow disciples unrestrainedly, watched him defeat his opponent effortlessly, and watched him solemnly and seriously Thanks to the audience...Mr. Zhao's eyes flickered like a surging river, but his clenched fists were suppressing the excitement.

After a long time, he let out a low and deep sigh from his parched throat. He picked up the water glass in his hand, but the clear water that flowed into his throat was extremely bitter...

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Compared with the deserted Tianzi private room in A field, the Tianzi private room in C field is grand.The entire attic was strictly guarded by the imperial guards, and no outsiders were allowed to enter. Liu Lingying sat alone on the viewing platform of the private room, with eunuchs and maids serving beside her.And Zhang Zhihui, the person in charge of the Cuju Club, was like a servant, waiting in front of the attic, ready to be summoned at any time.

In the first round of martial arts competition in Xuchang, the opponent of Goddess Palace is the Pobo Gang.

After the five games were over, the old eunuch Wan Xiang said flatteringly, "Your Majesty, all the disciples of the Goddess Palace are highly skilled in martial arts, and they have won five games in a row. Congratulations!"

Liu Lingying replied disapprovingly: "It's all the emperor's grace to assign them to such a weak group. If they can't perform well with such help, then it's really a waste of raising them for so many years! "

Liu Lingying paused for a moment, and then continued: "Send someone down to tell Wanyao to take the disciples to take the time to rest. If any disciples are injured or feel unwell in the competition just now, they should be treated quickly, so as not to affect the next one." rounds of martial arts."

"Yes." Wan Xiang immediately ordered a young eunuch to do it quickly.

Liu Lingying took a cup of fragrant tea from the maid, took a sip, and muttered to herself: "However, in this round of competition, Wan Yao and Ran Ling won all without playing. It seems that they have The hard training was not in vain, Xue Chang's suggestion was correct, and the Xiaoyao faction also helped in the duel training, which can be regarded as a big help."

Wan Xiang saw that Liu Lingying was in a good mood, and said softly from the side: "During this time, this old slave has been to the Goddess Palace twice, and each time I saw that Master Xue was supervising the disciples of the two factions practicing martial arts. Even if he made a mistake, he reprimanded him loudly, very seriously, and didn't treat himself as an outsider at all!"

Liu Lingying nodded: "Although he is young, he does have the bearing to be the head of the sect. Shijing is not as good in this regard. By the way, there should be news from the palace square, right?"

As soon as Liu Lingying finished speaking, the guard's voice came from outside the door: "Report to the Empress Dowager, there is an eunuch in the palace asking to see you."

"Your Majesty is really clever!" Wan Xiang immediately complimented her again.

"It's just a coincidence, but your mouth, the older you get, the sweeter your mouth becomes." Liu Lingying said with a smile.

"Thank you, Madam, for your compliment to this old slave!" Wan Xiang bowed and saluted.

"It seems that not only your mouth has become sweeter, but also your skin has become thicker." Liu Lingying joked.

(End of this chapter)