Genshin Impact: A Martial Arts Master's Journey to Teyvat

Lingkong: "The Jianghu is people. Where there are people, there are grudges. Where there are grudges, there is the Jianghu."

Master Xingqiu: "Young man, what you said is absolutely true. The so-called withdrawal from the martial arts world is just nonsense, because as long as you are still here, the martial arts world will still exist."

The top of Tianheng Mountain was already crowded with people, with an area of ​​about 100 square meters in the middle.

When they arrived, the conference had already begun. The host of the conference had profound inner strength, and his voice spread throughout the venue: "The purpose of this conference is to resolve personal grudges, learn martial arts, and exchange experiences. The purpose is to make fair, just, and friendly choices..."

The host read from the script for ten minutes: "The martial arts conference is now starting. Please invite the Red Yangko Martial Arts Team to perform the Red Sword Dance for everyone."

A group of young girls dressed in fancy clothes performed sword dancing.

Lingkong: "Don't mention it, this opening performance is really festive, and I can watch it for free."

Xingqiu: "Everyone who participates in the competition has to pay, and the organizer will give out souvenirs. Those who come to watch the competition without paying are just getting away with it."

Lingkong: "I wonder why they all have athlete certificates but we don't."

"I have one, too." Xingqiu took out his registration certificate: "There's a registration office over there. If Brother Ling wants to participate, there's still time to register."

Lingkong: "No, it's good to get it for free. I like it for free. I think it's quite lively over there."

Xingqiu: "That's the youth group, and over there is the children's group. I signed up for the youth group."

Venue host: "Xingqiu, is Xingqiu here?"

Xingqiu: “Yes, here I am.”

"Come on." Ling Kong wanted to go and watch the junior group's competition.

In fact, it is just a few people practicing a routine together, and then the judges will score. A gold medal is awarded for a score of 9 or above, a silver medal is awarded for a score of 8-9, and a bronze medal is awarded for a score of 8 or below. Everyone gets a medal, so the competition is not in vain.

After the competition, Xingqiu asked: "How was my training?"

Lingkong: "Your swordsmanship is so smooth and flowing, so cool."

Xingqiu: "There will be a competition tomorrow. I've signed up too. The competition has a higher gold content. Only the top three will get medals."

The first day of exhibition competition is over and the number of participants has decreased.

The competition on the second day was more intense, with both the junior and children's groups competing at the highest level.

The adult group is more exciting, with serious injuries and death being commonplace. Two sects that are so angry that they are mad at each other will even fight in groups, a real rampage of demons.

Xingqiu won first place in the youth competition.

Master Xingqiu was very pleased and praised him as the future of the Guhua School.

After the second day, the number of people was reduced by half again.

It wasn’t until the third day that the main filming really began.

The four people were sitting in different positions in the venue.

Lingkong: "What do these four people do?"

Xingqiu: “Maybe he is the head of one of the four six-star sects.”

Lingkong: "Six-star sect?"

Xingqiu: "A sect with a six-star expert in charge is a six-star sect."

Lingkong: "Is there a Seven Star Sect?"

Xingqiu: "The Seven Star Sect is an immortal sect. I have never heard of it. Even if there is one, it is impossible for an immortal to participate in a martial arts conference in the mortal world, right?"

The middle-aged man in yellow clothes who was sitting facing east stood up and said, "Since everyone is here, let's officially start the selection of the leader of the martial arts world. I will throw out a brick to attract jade and go on stage first. Which fellow practitioner is willing to come on stage to compete?"

The purple-robed old man said, "I will play with you for a while. I want to see if Sect Leader Qin's martial arts have improved."

There is no need to ask questions in the air, as someone nearby has already introduced them.

Passerby A: "The one in yellow is Qin Lang, the leader of the Shenlong Sect. You may think he is young, but he is actually in his sixties or seventies. The one in purple is Zhou Ruoyu, the leader of the Qunxing Sect. I have had a drink with him before."

Passerby B: "You know such a big shot, so what do you do?"

Passerby A: "I know everything about the world. There is nothing in the world that I don't know."

Passerby B: "This is really an exaggeration."

The two masters fought with their bare hands without any weapons. Qin Lang was slightly better and Zhou Ruoyu was injured and forced to leave the field.

Qin Lang: "Master Zhou, I am really disappointed that your martial arts skills have not improved at all. Who else wants to fight me?"

The old man in gray: "I don't have to fight for the position of leader of the martial arts world, but I just can't stand your arrogance. Do you dare to take my sword?"

Qin Lang: "One sword is nothing. I can take ten or a hundred swords."

Passerby A: "The leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect has taken action. Now it's time to watch something interesting."

Passerby B: "You also know the leader of the Tianjian Sect?"

Passerby A: "Zhao Feihong, the old master of the Zhao clan, the best swordsman in the world, who doesn't know him?"

Among all the martial artists, swords were the most used. In this battle, everyone opened their eyes wide, afraid of missing any details.

Although Qin Lang wore gloves, he still suffered from his short arms and lost to Zhao Feihong.

"Master Lin, it's your turn. The position of the leader of the martial arts world will be between you and me." Zhao Feihong said.

The middle-aged man in white said: "The position of the leader of the martial arts world requires not only top martial arts skills, but also high moral character. It must be Master Zhao."

Zhao Feihong: "Haha, if we don't do it, no one in the world will be convinced. Sect Master Lin, please."

Passerby A: "This is Lin Cangqiong, the leader of Jueyun Sect. Jueyun Sect can be said to be the most mysterious and low-key six-star sect."

Passerby B: "You know this too, what do you do?"

Passerby A: "If you ask again, I will charge you."

Lin Cangqiong entered the arena holding a long sword. He wanted to compete with Zhao Feihong in swordsmanship. Everyone present became excited. This might be the peak showdown between the two sword masters.

Lin Cangqiong: "I have heard for a long time that Sect Master Zhao's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. I also have some experience in using swords. I would like to ask Sect Master Zhao to teach me."

Zhao Feihong: "Haha, no problem, no problem. Swords have no eyes, Sect Master Lin, be careful."

The battle started instantly.

Passerby B: "Who do you think will win between these two?"

Passerby A: "It's hard for me to say."

Passerby B: "Aren't you a know-it-all? How come you don't know this?"

Passerby A: "I only know what has happened. How can I know what will happen in the future? I will make a bold prediction. Sect Master Zhao has been immersed in the way of swordsmanship for many years. He will definitely not lose."

Xingqiu: "Brother Ling, who do you think will win?"

Lingkong: "It's hard to say. These two look about the same strength. I guess it's Lin Cangqiong. He's younger, and the young are better than the strong."

The two people on the field fought more and more fiercely. Such a large field was not enough for them, and they fought out of Tianheng Mountain.

There were other people watching, but Lingkong was too lazy to watch and just waited for the result where he was.

After a while, the two men came back.

Zhao Feihong was hit by a sword, and the tendons and veins in his right hand holding the sword were cut, and blood was flowing. His disciples hurriedly bandaged him.

Zhao Feihong: "I lost."

Lin Cangqiong: "I still admire Sect Master Zhao's swordsmanship very much, but Sect Master Zhao is already old, and it is time for him to retire.

I shall take the position of leader of the martial arts world unquestionably, is there any fellow Taoist who would like to come up on stage and compete with me?"

Several sect leaders looked in the direction of Lingkong intentionally or unintentionally.

Lin Cangqiong: "No? Then I am ashamed to accept the position of leader of the martial arts world."

Everyone congratulated Lin Cangqiong on becoming the leader of the martial arts world.

"Hahahahahahaha." The devilish laughter instantly covered the entire place. Those with lower martial arts skills were directly stunned. Xingqiu couldn't help but cover his ears.