martial arts accelerator

Chapter 103 Advancement
Exhale, exhale, concentrate.

Zhang Yong swung his long stick slowly, feeling the direction of the silk thread.

Judging from the number of darts, there are eight silk threads beside him, hindering his actions.

A sound broke through the air, Zhang Yong tried his best to block it with his horizontal stick.

The left and right sides of the stick were also etched with deep lines by the poison on the thread.

But it's not without gains.

Through the blow just now, Zhang Yong has already tried out, there are two on each side of the waist, interlaced behind him, blocking the escape route, and at the same time blocking the left and right movement.

Another hidden weapon glowing with blue light struck head-on, Zhang Yong raised his stick to block it, the right end of the long stick was cut into nearly half by the silk thread.

There is one on the right shoulder and one on the left cheek, meeting in front of the body.

Only these four sticks block the front, rear, left, and right, and there is still room to escape from above.

"You are the turtle in the urn, don't waste your efforts!"

Ignoring the other party's words, the situation is far from desperate.

Regardless of whether Zhang Yong's karma-slaying golden body can resist the thread and poison.

With Luo Jun's clumsy concealed weapons, it was difficult to break through Zhang Yong's defense.

The body of the stick swung lightly, testing the positions of the remaining four silk threads.

Right knee and ankle.

In a very narrow space, Zhang Yong sideways avoided a missed dart.

Instep and calf of left foot.

The long stick was raised to block again, and the right end had been severed by the silk thread.

He stretched out his hand to catch the broken stick head. Now it was long on the left and short on the right. The two sticks were in his hands.

But in the same way, the positions of the eight silk threads have all been found out.

Zhang Yong even propped up his back, tried to move, and then suddenly turned around and swept away.

Luo Jun saw these actions in his eyes and knew that the critical moment of success or failure had come.

With a cruel heart, he rushed in the direction of Zhang Yong and at the same time stretched his hands into his arms.

"You forced me!"

What he took out with his right hand were two porcelain bottles. In order to ensure a hit, he rushed to Zhang Yong before throwing them suddenly, and at the same time retreated quickly.

Zhang Yong stretched out his stick along the gaps in the silk thread, he already picked up two hidden weapons on the ground, and then felt two hard objects being thrown at his head.

Just when he was about to swing his stick to sweep it away, he saw the appearance of the incoming object clearly and stopped his hand.

On the sidelines, Xu Daojian had already stood up.

After seeing Zhang Yong's movements clearly, he shook his head and sighed, then sat down peacefully.

"Hard and soft, so handsome."

I saw Zhang Yong withdrew his stick and put his hands together, gently took the two porcelain vases like a breeze blowing willows, and then took advantage of the opportunity to lower his body, and jumped out of the silk cage from the broken hole at the bottom.

The dragon returns to the sea, and the tiger enters the forest.Luo Jun knew that the situation was over, but he was still unwilling to reconcile. He launched a flexible and changeable move, and attacked Zhang Yong who was not on a firm footing.

"what!"

Before seeing the opponent's movements clearly, he felt numb in his shoulders and couldn't move immediately.

"Hoo~ it scared me to death."

Zhang Yong straightened up and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

I have to say that the young man opposite him taught him a lesson.

"The winner of this round, No. [-] Li Yi!"

After the verdict was pronounced on the sidelines, Xu Daojian stepped into the arena, flicked his fingers, and released Luo Jun's stagnant acupoints from the air.

When helping him up, he was also generous with words of praise.

"It's a good arrangement, and if you practice hard, you will have a lot to do in the future."

Luo Jun's nose turned red, and he bowed to the two of them with his hands clasped together.

"Thank you, Taoist Master Xu, for your guidance, and thank you, Brother Li, for your guidance."

"Where is it, I am thankful for your advice."

Zhang Yong returned the salute with shame.

Seeing this situation, Xu Daojian stroked his beard and smiled, feeling relieved.

After the thrilling battle with Luo Jun, Zhang Yong no longer dared to take his guard lightly, and honestly stood by the side of the ring, watching each round of the battle.

Compared with his immaturity, Xu Shouyi made good use of his deep background.The opponent's Sangong powder, sleeping powder and other arrangements did not have a very good effect, and Xu Shouyi took it down lightly.

And Xiao Tianruo was even more savage, he hardly put in much effort, simply destroyed the opponent's arrangement to improve his body skills, and then expelled the opponent from the field, even Xu Daojian was amazed after watching it.

Hey, there is still a lot to learn.Zhang Yong put away a bit of complacency and carefully observed the next match.

No. 12 Song Junyi vs No. [-] Lu Guanzhi.

The winner will be his opponent in the next round.

It was approaching noon, but the early spring sun was not too fierce.

The cool breeze caressed, and the two stood facing each other in the group arena.

Song Junyi was dressed in white and had a resolute face.

Lu Guanzhi on the opposite side used a long-handled axe, full of momentum.

Zhang Yong secretly investigated the attributes of the two people.

On Song Junyi's side, he hasn't been lazy in the past few months. After digesting the insights from the previous battle, his lightness kung fu and swordsmanship have improved again.

Opposite him, Lu Guanzhi's internal strength was as good as Duo Yi's, but his moves and techniques were slightly inferior.

As the red flag fell, everyone turned their attention to the field.

Lu Guanzhi was not in a hurry to act, but first used words to influence the mentality of the opponent.

"'Huiming Sword' Song Junyi, Lu has been admiring his name for a long time. However, in the past two months, the ranking of Qianlong ranking has dropped again and again, and now he only got eighth in the two rounds of competition. The reason is thought-provoking. .”

Song Junyi smiled dumbly: "Brother Lu, we are not fledglings anymore, don't you think these little tricks will be useful to me?"

After saying that, he drew his sword out, pointing at the tip of the sword obliquely.

Lu Guanzhi picked up the long ax and put it on his shoulder.

"Brother Song is worrying too much. I don't have any other intention. I just think that the seventh position on the Hidden Dragon Ranking is not bad to sit on and have fun with."

As soon as the word "wrong" was uttered, there was a sudden force on his feet, and he came to Song Junyi in a few steps. At the same time, the handle of the ax was tilted down, and the blade of the ax was slashing towards the opposite side.

Song Junyi stepped aside and raised the sword's blade diagonally along the long handle.

Lu Guanzhi smiled fiercely, and the ax blade hit the ground heavily, and the surrounding audience obviously felt the ring shake.

With this strength, Lu Guanzhi turned forward and jumped up, the handle of the ax opened the blade on the opposite side, and after landing, he swung the ax again.

The huge ax blade swept towards Song Junyi with strong wind.

Unstoppable.

Song Junyi retreated and hid again.

"This is not your original way of martial arts!"

Lu Guanzhi was unreasonable, and he swung the long ax out continuously with increasing speed and strength. After a few moves, Song Junyi was already pushed to the sidelines.

The blade of the ax cut another rounded arc, bringing the sound of howling wind, and even the onlookers took a few steps back unconsciously.

Song Junyi only opened his mouth to answer at this time, and at the same time bullied him.

"Elephants have no form, and the difference between ingenuity and clumsiness exists in one mind. Why stick to appearances?"

After narrowly avoiding the ax blade, Song Junyi slipped past him and slapped his opponent's waist with the spine of his sword.

Lu Guanzhi had accumulated the strength of more than ten moves, but was left in a mess by this sword.

His body jumped forward involuntarily and fell outside the ring.

"This is the principle of martial arts that I have newly realized."

Song Junyi sheathed his sword and looked coldly at Xiao Tianruo in the audience.

Looking directly at the other person's eyes, Xiao Tianruo smiled and didn't care.

　Today is a bit late, there is another chapter at about eleven o'clock, everyone can also go to bed early.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)