Super Book Fairy System

"Well, it's just this senior..." Wu Ming's answer hit Yin Zhiping's arms, but his only worry was that Grandma Sun would come forward to obstruct him.

Grandma Sun was about to object, but Wu Ming pulled her sleeve hard, winked and said softly, "Mom, please trust me once."

"Oh, what a stubborn child." Grandma Sun sighed softly, thinking that the child was so strong, so she followed his will and said, "You can rest assured, I won't interfere."

In fact, Grandma Sun deliberately omitted some words and played a game of words. Anyway, she will not let the Quanzhen Taoist priest take Wu Ming away when the time comes.

"That's fine, Yang Guo, let's start." Yin Zhiping said.

"Wait! We seem to have only said what to do if I lose, but what if you lose?"

"I will lose?" Yin Zhiping couldn't help laughing.

"Since you think you won't lose, why worry about it?" Wu Ming asked back.

"Okay, tell me your conditions." Yin Zhiping said with a slight disdain.

"If I win by chance, then I will have nothing to do with Quanzhen Sect in the future. I will no longer be a Quanzhen disciple, and Zhao Zhijing will no longer be my master."

"Yang Guo, you scoundrel, Junior Brother Yin, teach him a lesson for me later..." Zhao Zhijing, who was lying on the stretcher, couldn't help cursing in anger.

"Brother Zhao, please be safe and don't be impatient. Let me handle this matter." Yin Zhiping replied to Zhao Zhijing and said to Wu Ming: "Okay, I promise you, let's start."

The gap between the two sides is too big, Yin Zhiping believes that Wu Ming will not be able to defeat him no matter what.

"Wait..." Before Yin Zhiping could reach the center of the arena, Wu Ming suddenly called out again.

"What's the matter?" Yin Zhiping asked impatiently.

Wu Ming smiled lightly and said, "Since it's a competition, there should naturally be rules. I'm small and weak. If it's a direct comparison, then how can I beat you?"

"Then how do you want to compare?" Yin Zhiping sneered, with his martial arts, he could easily deal with Wu Ming, so naturally he was not afraid that he would make any mistakes.

"Why don't we have a text comparison." Wu Ming said with a grin.

"Uncle Yin, this kid might be weird, don't fall for his tricks." Lu Qingdu hastily reminded, he still doesn't understand how Yang Guo defeated him before.

Of course, he didn't even know that the current Yang Guo was no longer the Yang Guo who defeated him, but the Wu Ming who had entered the book world.

"What is Wenbi?" Yin Zhiping didn't care about Lu Qingdu's reminder, after all, the martial arts of the two are not at the same level.

"The so-called Wenbi is to draw a circle, people stand inside, you hit me on the chest, I hit you on the chest, no one is allowed to dodge, whoever gets out of the circle first will lose..." Wu Ming talked eloquently , briefly stated the rules.

Grandma Sun on the side was a little curious after hearing this. She always felt that the godson she had just met seemed to be not that simple. Let alone whether he could defeat Yin Zhiping, just because of his calm appearance, it was definitely not that simple. Comparable to ordinary children.

"Then who will strike first?" Yin Zhiping was full of disdain. With Wu Ming's skill, it was impossible to punch him out of the circle within the designated circle, but he could easily knock him out of the circle. Out of circle.

"Hmph, you are an adult, and he is still a child. How dare you argue with a child?" Grandma Sun suddenly said coldly.

Looking at Grandma Sun, Yin Zhiping thought about it when he turned around, and couldn't help but blushed, so he said in a deep voice: "Okay, Yang Guo, I'll let you make the first move. But the ugly words are up front, if you lose, don't go back to Chongyang with me." If it’s Gong, then don’t blame me for being rude to you.”

"It's not certain who wins and who loses. I'll say this after you win. By the way, who will draw the circle?" Wu Ming looked cold, but he was nervous in his heart, even if he took advantage of his identity as a child I got the first chance, but it is still quite difficult to win the next competition.

Yin Zhiping said disdainfully: "Since you proposed this competition, you should do it, hurry up."

Wu Ming chuckled and said, "Then I'll paddle. If you lose then don't say the circle is too small."

Soon, Wu Ming drew a circle with a branch on the open space, which was just enough to separate the two of them by one meter, then walked into the circle and waved to Yin Zhiping, "The circle has been drawn, come here."

Yin Zhiping Shi Shiran walked to the arena, entered the circle, stood still facing Wu Ming, and started to get lucky, his chest was filled with bulging true energy.

"I'm going to make a move, are you ready?" Wu Ming looked calm on the surface, but he was very nervous in his heart. After all, it was the first time he used Chunyang Melting Snow Kung Fu to absorb other people's internal strength, and he was a person with a high level of martial arts. people.

"Come on." Yin Zhiping said in a deep voice.

"Look at the palm!" Wu Ming mobilized the Chunyang Snow Melting Kungfu, and hit Yin Zhiping's Tanzhong acupoint on his chest with his palm.

The Tanzhong point on the chest is an important point on the human body, and it is even called Zhongdantian, which shows its importance.

The characteristic of Chunyang Snow Melting Art is that it can take all the true energy for its own use.

Wu Ming figured that the other party would definitely fill his vital acupoints with true energy, which indirectly gave him a good chance.

Of course, the risk is equally huge. If Wu Ming can't bear the influx of zhenqi, he may eat him back. If it is serious, he may even die from the rupture of his meridians.

When Wu Ming's palm hit Yin Zhiping's chest, a strong infuriating energy immediately formed an anti-shock, and at this moment, Chunyang Snow Melting Kungfu played a wonderful role, melting the anti-shocking infuriating energy Absorbed, and formed a whirlpool-like suction, making Wu Ming's palm tightly attached to the Tanzhong acupoint on Yin Zhiping's chest.

The zhenqi in his body was uncontrollable, gushing out like a gushing out, something Yin Zhiping had never encountered before, he was horrified, he didn't care about any competition, he hurriedly retreated and jumped away, and only then narrowly broke his body and The connection of Wu Ming's palm.

With just such a jump, Yin Zhiping's body had already fallen outside the circle, while Wu Ming couldn't hold back his momentum and sat down on the ground, but his body was still inside the circle.According to the previously agreed rules, Yin Zhiping has already lost.

"Ding dong~!"

"You have completed the task of [Battle of Trials], and you will be rewarded with a mysterious item."

When the voice of the Book Immortal System came from his mind, a stone that was pressing on Wu Ming's heart finally fell down.

Chapter 9 Challenge the Master

Recalling the thrilling scene of absorbing Yin Zhiping's internal energy just now, Wu Ming was secretly grateful.

At that time, the sudden influx of a large amount of zhenqi rushed through the meridians in his body, which made him feel heartbroken, and felt that his whole body was about to explode.

If it wasn't for Yin Zhiping's sudden jump away, which made him passively stop and continue to absorb the opponent's internal force, Wu Ming believed that he would have exploded and died by now.

Moreover, even now, the inhaled qi is still rushing through the meridians, making him very uncomfortable.

If he hadn't been used to the torture of angina pectoris in reality, Wu Ming believed that he would have been in so much pain that he couldn't help crying out.

"What's going on? Uncle Yin, why did you jump away?"

The sudden change on the field was beyond everyone's expectation. Not only the Taoist priests who watched the battle were stunned, but even Grandma Sun, who had been on guard all along, couldn't help being dumbfounded. It was unbelievable that Wu Ming had won the victory. How exactly did it happen?

"Yang Guo, you...what kind of magic did you use?" After jumping away, Yin Zhiping felt that he had lost at least [-]% of his internal strength in this short period of time, which made him unacceptable, and he couldn't help it under the shock and anger asked.

Swallowing back the blood gushing out of his throat, resisting the severe pain in his body, Wu Ming, who was sitting on the ground, sneered and said, "Daoist Yin, don't spit blood, you jumped away by yourself, what does this have to do with the demon law. , according to the rules we agreed on before in the competition, you have already lost. I would like to admit defeat, and I will have nothing to do with Quanzhen Sect from now on."

"Yang Guo, how could Uncle Yin lose to you, you must have resorted to some trick."

"Yes, the competition just now doesn't count, you have to do it all over again."

……

The Taoist priests couldn't accept this result no matter what, so you couldn't help but question each other one by one.

"Shut up! You stinky Taoist priests are still shameless? Could it be that the old man is blind?" Grandma Sun raised her eyebrows and sternly scolded, then flew up and landed directly in the field, throwing the person who was sitting on the ground Wu Ming picked it up and asked softly, "Son, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Wu Ming shook his head lightly, but couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, which stained Grandma Sun's clothes red.