Myths and Dharma, starting from Erlang Shen

"I've met Brother Ji, please give me some advice."

Among the crowd, a young man named Duanfang walked up to the competition stage, met Ji Ren, and bowed to salute. The etiquette was so thoughtful that no one could fault him at all.

"I have met Brother Xun and asked Brother Xun for advice."

Ji Ren immediately returned the salute. People respected him and he respected others.

"Dang~"

Another gong sounded, and the competition began.

"Heaven moves in good health, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement."

As soon as the gong sounded, Xun Qian's face shone with fresh energy. He shouted loudly, and the aura around him was sharp. He struck Ji Ren with a palm, and the atmosphere in the entire martial arts training ground sank.

Ji Ren stopped him head-on and felt the power coming from his hand. He did not reveal his weapon, but only fought with fists and feet. He responded with a palm, and the wind of his palm was domineering, covering Xun Qian.

Xun Qian was startled, and immediately shouted "Tie Shi Kun" in a low voice. His spiritual power surged around his body, forming a light blue shield around him, but he was still pushed back a few steps by Ji Ren.

"A gentleman carries his wealth with kindness."

Xun Qian shouted again and used what he had learned in his life to bring the situation back to normal.

"The Eight Wonders of Zhouyi are truly worthy of their reputation."

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration.

Most of the spiritual skills used by those who condense the scribes' Dharma are from the Four Books and Five Classics, and the Eight Jue of the Zhouyi of the Xun family are considered to be the best among all the spiritual skills derived from the Zhouyi.

"Yes, it is said that Ji Ren can hold out for half an hour under the Dihou, but now he cannot defeat Xun Qian. The Xun family's unique skills are indeed well-deserved."

"Not only is the Xun family's stunts well-deserved, Xun Qian's ability to master the Xun family's stunts so profoundly is his own. This is something he would never have been able to do without ten years of hard work."

Everyone praised him, but only one young man heard this and said with a bit of sneer on his face: "Zhou Yi Bajue is certainly great. But Ji Ren is not necessarily so. He is just lucky enough to meet Qiao Qingyu, otherwise Otherwise, he would have died a long time ago. Who knows whether this so-called support for half a quarter of an hour was touted by others?"

Hearing this, many people showed approval on their faces. If Jiren really had this ability, he shouldn't be unable to defeat Xun Qian by now.

Moreover, no one had seen the fight in the alley, and the Meteor Battlefield Marquis was really shocked. Especially many people who were familiar with Ji Ren, most of them didn't believe it. After all, no one wanted to admit that someone who was inferior to him had surpassed him. , now this statement is what they want.

"Yes, how can you pretend to be a warlord after ten years of pretending? I'm afraid it's just flattery." Another person immediately responded, most of them showing disdain for Ji Ren.

Firstly, I really thought that it took so long for Ji Ren to beat Xun Qian. Secondly, it was a deliberate derogation of Ji Ren.

But not many people around him responded.

Because if this is true, then there is a very serious question, who is touting it?

Zhuge family!

Zhuge Qinglan directly mobilized his troops for Ji Ren's assassination. It happened not long ago, and everyone here remembers it.

There are thoughts in mind, but now Ji Ren is here, questioning Ji Ren. Many of them are just young, but they are not stupid.

They won't do anything that offends people for no reason.

Several leaders were also puzzled. They were all from the Yang family. This time, they were targeting Ji Ren both publicly and privately. In the end, no one responded. They were thinking of finding another reason to stir up trouble, but they saw Zhang Jingshou. He came over, pointed at his nose and cursed: "Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of speaking to Lao Ji?"

The man looked dark and said: "Your Highness, we are just discussing the matter."

"Let's talk about the matter, then why is no one bragging about you? You have no ability, just fart here." Zhang Jingshou said disdainfully.

"Your Highness, how can you openly say such vulgar words?" The man immediately looked ugly and said,

"Is this vulgar? The Yang family still wants to unite the army. Have you been to the barracks? Do you know how they communicate? I didn't even greet your parents?" Zhang Jingshou said disdainfully.

He had really been to the military camp. Although he stayed not long, he was discovered and captured by Emperor Qi.

In the military camp, the old men were talking to each other, and there were many parents taking care of them.

The man's face turned red, but he didn't dare to say anything, for fear of continuing. Zhang Jingshou really greeted his parents. Most people would just scold Zhang Jingshou's parents when they greeted him, but did he dare to scold Zhang Jingshou's parents?

If you really scold him, Emperor Qi is generous and won't let the nine clans of him disappear, but the Yang family themselves will use their own family methods to let him know what the king's method is.

"No. No seeds."

Zhang Jingshou cursed contemptuously.

The man didn't dare to go back, he just vented his anger on Ji Ren in his heart.

At the same time, the competition on the stage finally decided the winner.

Xun Qian struck out with another palm, Ji Ren easily dodged it, his eyes flashed with a faint light, and he repeated it. I guess Xun Qian himself didn't learn it all, and it was enough up to this point. He stretched out his palm and slapped it on Xun Qian's chest knocked Xun Qian off the stage.

"I accept it, Brother Xun." Ji Ren cupped his hands and said.

"Brother Ji is very clever, but Xun Qian feels inferior to him." Xun Qian returned the favor, secretly wondering in his heart, he was almost beaten, but why was he beaten down in the end?

"It's a fluke." Ji Ren smiled slightly. He has a way of observing. He can see people's secret skills and know their flaws. If he learned these skills in advance, it would be much easier to deal with them. It's a pity that Xun Qian didn't learn it well. , he couldn't see everything, but there are so many people here, and if you take a look, it's not a small gain.

After that, Ji Ren walked off the stage again and watched the other students come on stage to compete one after another. A pair of discerning eyes recorded all the ways in which their spiritual energy moved.

Then he went on stage several times, and each time he waited for everyone to use up all their moves before defeating the opponent. On average, one person had to take about a hundred moves.

Before you knew it, you had reached the top sixteen.

"Yang Shun versus Ji Ren."

At this moment, another gong sounded.

"Lao Ji, this guy is Yang Xing's eldest brother. He just said bad things about you below." Zhang Jingshou, who had been eliminated, said.

"I got it." Ji Ren nodded slightly and jumped onto the stage.

"I've met Brother Ji, and I'd like to ask for your advice." Yang Shun looked at Ji Ren, but instead of hurling harsh words at him, he saluted politely.

"I've met Brother Yang, and I want to ask Brother Yang for his advice." Yang Shun was polite, and Ji Ren pretended to be polite too.

Immediately afterwards, another gong sounded, and Yang Shun came straight towards Ji Ren. A murderous aura surged, like an army charging.

Ji Ren held up Yang Shun's Iron Fist, just like before. He was not in a hurry to win, but first played with Yang Shun and observed the Yang family's spiritual skills.

You come and I go back and forth, fighting more than fifty moves in the blink of an eye.

Yang Shun was convinced that it was indeed false news spread by the Zhuge family in order to exaggerate Ji Ren's strength. Now I have only exerted 50% of my strength, and he can only resist. Although he is still a figure, how can he resist? How could he be compared with his second brother if he was a Marquis of Earth for half a quarter of an hour?

It's really self-defeating.

Thinking to himself, Yang Shun suddenly heard a commotion.

From the corner of my eye, I could see the crowds surging to the east, and they automatically made way for a passage. Two beautiful figures came hand in hand. One was dignified and elegant, the other playful and agile. Each of them was good at winning the show, occupying most of the venue. The young man's breathing suddenly became faster.