martial arts accelerator

Chapter 20
"Sign, draw and pledge, life and death are irrelevant!"

The appearance is quite good, Zhang Yong thought, looking at the brush in his hand, he simply left a handprint.

"I can't even write, no wonder I'm a beggar." Xu Chong wrote his name crookedly and looked at Zhang Yong with contempt.

Does Shi Potian know him?What's wrong with being a beggar if you can't write?Zhang Yong complained in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "Congratulations, you have obtained the qualification to challenge me."

The host asked the two to rest for a stick of incense, and handed over the collected documents to a white-haired old man next to the leader.

All around, disciples of the Orthodox Church were already talking about it.

"If Xu Chong is included in the Qianlong list, he will definitely be ranked in the top [-]. Who has never heard of Zhang Yong?"

Hidden Dragon List?Zhang Yong's ears picked up a new term, well, it has a visceral taste.

"Zhang Yong is so ugly, with small eyes, he looks so wretched, how could he beat Brother Chong?" It sounded like a fan of Xu Chong.

"Xu Chong! Come on! Beat him to death!" Most of the rookie group also became Xu Chong's support club.

In the audience, only Dinghuotang where Zhang Yidao was located and Guishuitang where Lingtang master Ling Feiyan was located did not make any sound.

Not long after, the host returned to the field.

"There is no limit to weapons, no limit to hidden weapons, and no limit to martial arts. Going beyond the range of the martial arts arena, falling to the ground, or voluntarily admitting defeat are all considered failures. Do you have any objections?"

The two shook their heads.

"Okay, the last match of the rookie competition! Xu Chong vs. Zhang Yong! Start now!" The host gave the order and immediately exited the venue.

Xu Chong crossed his sword in front of his chest, and in a flash he had already arrived in front of Zhang Yong.

"There was a flash of lightning!" someone exclaimed: "The newcomers of this class who can catch this knife will be ranked in the top ten."

Zhang Yong just worked hard and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, so he quickly dodged to avoid it.

Xu Chong missed with one blow, the blade trembled and made a buzzing sound, and he struck Zhang Yong with the sword again.

What is it called this time?Chidori?Can we compete well and don't fix these off-court factors.

Zhang Yong flitted back again, shaking his head to stop himself from thinking wildly.

"This piece of Yong Qinggong is good, but it's a pity that the moves are obviously not proficient enough, or the internal strength is not pure enough. Xu Chong's sword is so fierce that he can only choose to avoid fighting." Zhao Jianzhong said to the disciples beside him: "You have to look carefully , learn from Xu Chong, how to deal with such an opponent who takes a light route."

But the reality is far from Zhao Jianzhong's imagination.Xu Chong tried his best with every blow, but unfortunately he couldn't do anything with this loach, and he was getting a little irritable.However, this Xu Chong was able to win the first place in the rookie, and he was indeed superior. Since he couldn't hit the opponent, he simply withdrew his knife and tried his best to calm down his anxious mood.

"Respond to all changes with the same, good!" Another hall master commented.

"Brother, it's okay, take your time, how about your saber technique? It's cute, I want to see two more moves." Zhang Yong said casually.

Xu Chong only said that it was Zhang Yong's aggressive method, and after his breath calmed down completely, he changed his tactics and approached the opponent slowly.

Zhang Yong kept a subtle distance from the opponent, and retreated lightly.

Not long after, he was forced to the edge of the martial arts arena.

"That's right! He's lost when he leaves the martial arts arena, and he has no place to retreat!" Seeing that Xu Chong's chance of winning has been revealed, everyone was very excited.

At the same time, Xu Chong suddenly increased his speed, raised the steel knife above his head, and slashed down suddenly.

"Wan Lei Po!" With a loud shout, Zhang Yong was submerged in numerous sword shadows.

"Did you hit it? Or out of bounds?" Several hall masters unconsciously left their seats.

After the light of the saber dissipated, Zhang Yong stood lightly at the front of the back of the opponent's saber, still in the field, unscathed.

As Xu Chong drew back the steel knife, Zhang Yong used his strength to jump over his head, and it looked like Xu Chong was forced into a corner.

The martial arts field became quiet for a moment, and at this point everyone could see the situation clearly. It seemed that with Zhang Yong's light hand, Xu Chong had no way of touching the other party.

"Why run? If you have the guts, fight head-on!" A voice suddenly awakened the silent crowd.

Immediately afterwards, someone yelled: "I know how to hide! What kind of hero!"

"You can only do light work!"

"You're such a big bitch!"

"We don't want cowards who can only run!"

"Get out, we don't welcome you!"

Pattering, the momentum is getting stronger, the crowd is excited, and the mountains are roaring and tsunami.

Xu Chong said nothing and raised the steel knife again.

Zhang Yong plucked his ears, and didn't care: "Since the words came out, this is the first time I've heard someone say that I can only do light work."

"I feel that I have made a lot of progress, and I am really flattered."

Xu Chong said angrily: "Your lightness kungfu is really good, how dare you fight me head-on?!"

The conversation between the two was almost drowned out by the whistling sound from all around.

"You just believe what they say? It's nothing more than the number one newcomer." Zhang Yong smiled and said, "Ying Tianqing, do you know?"

"Why mention our leader at this time?" Xu Chong was a little puzzled.

"Isn't he the former leader? It doesn't matter, have you seen this fist?" Zhang Yong showed his huge fist again.

"What does this have to do with the leader?"

Zhang Yong laughed softly:

"Ying Tianqing was also defeated by this fist."

"You should feel honored."

After Zhang Yong finished speaking, he stepped forward.

This is the first time he stepped forward in the audience.

So everyone's eyes widened.

Zhang Yong's pace is getting faster and faster.

Xu Chong breathed in and raised his knife excitedly.

Zhang Yong stepped three feet in front of him.

Xu Chong dropped his knife.

Zhang Yong punches.

"Thunder!"

"I am as big as you!" Zhang Yong yelled, and swung his fist forward, completely ignoring the falling blade.

Xu Chong was even more excited when he saw this, and he used force in his hands, making the knife faster by three points.

Fighting with fists and knives, "Dang!"

With a crisp sound, everyone subconsciously closed their eyes.

"Did you win?" The lingering voice faded away, and only then did I see the whole picture of the field.

I saw Zhang Yong's fist smashing the back of the knife from the side, and it stopped straight in front of Xu Chong.

The entire Tianzheng Church General Altar was completely silent.

Zhang Yong looked around in disdain, then put his foot on the handle of the knife and drew his fist out.

"Admit defeat, I'm too lazy to kill you."

Xu Chong fell to the ground with the steel knife and knelt in the field.

"I admit defeat."

Zhang Yong walked up to the stunned host in a carefree manner.

"Brother, hurry up and announce."

"Did you see clearly?"

"See clearly."

"How to say?"

"Exquisite and unparalleled, I am ashamed of myself."

Seeing the loud announcement by the host in the field, and gradually starting to talk around, Li Hongzhuang said softly: "After all these years of competition, the newcomer finally came to a decent one."

"Go and check the person who led the call just now."

"Yes!" A man in black stepped back behind him.

"Okay, elder Chuan Gong, go down and distribute the rewards."

"As ordered!"

As soon as the silver-haired elder figure moved, he had already appeared in the martial arts arena, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Since Zhang Yong won the competition, surely everyone has no objection to his admission?" the silver-haired elder asked.

Ling Feiyan looked at the people who had just argued with her one by one, with indescribable pride in her eyes.

The silver-haired elder saw that everyone was silent, turned to Zhang Yong, Xu Chong and the two: "Since there is no objection, then please follow me to the Chuan Gong Academy to choose martial arts."

"Wait a minute, I have an objection!" Zhang Yong suddenly said.

"Since I won the competition with him, then I am number one."

"The rules you set are that only the first one can enter the Chuan Gongyuan, but he can't." Zhang Yong raised his chin at Xu Chong.

Xu Chong looked at Zhang Yong angrily.

"Zhang Yong, you did a great job! I recognize your brother!" Ling Feiyan said loudly.

Zhao Jianzhong got up and shouted angrily: "Zhang Yong, don't bully people too much!"

Zhang Yong squinted at Zhao Jianzhong: "Master Zhao, your Gengjin Hall can teach him martial arts. It doesn't matter if you enter the Chuan Gong Academy or not. I just take this opportunity to help young people gain a little experience in the world. He is good."

"You, you." Zhao Jianzhong pointed at Zhang Yong, incoherent with anger.

"Oh, by the way, Hall Master Zhao, I'm not bullying too much, so don't label me indiscriminately."

"I call it an eye for an eye, and I will not forgive others."

Xu Chong couldn't stand the excitement and fell down on the martial arts field.

Anyway, I'm offended to death, and I'm sure I'll have to live with my mouth.Zhang Yong thought idly.

(End of this chapter)