The Strongest Devouring Upgrade

When the seventh crosshand was still more than an inch away from the hit, Lu Ping'an suddenly yelled, and at the same time, his five fingers formed into claws, using the joints of his arms as the axis, like drying a quilt, he lifted it up.

In the eyes of everyone on the stage with incomparable surprise, they saw that Lu Pingan exaggeratedly lifted a full twelve large aura hands from his body with just one right arm.

What's even more amazing is that when the twelve large aura hands collided with the seventh cross hand that came on the head, the explosion that should have occurred did not appear.

As Lu Pingan slowly waved his long sleeves like a maiko, he saw that these aura palms, which were enough to destroy most of the ring when they exploded, began to merge and annihilate each other, and finally disappear completely!

"What! This...isn't this the ‘cloud hand’ style?"

"Why did he do this trick?"

...

Unlike the other blank-faced spectators in the stands, when Lu Pingan easily broke the "cross-hand" style of Lin Xiao's desperate bet, the Lin family's spectator seat suddenly exploded.

It turned out that the trick Lu Pingan used just now was the most mysterious and difficult "cloud hand" of the Lin Family's thirty-two styles.

"Damn it, how dare you learn our Lin family's family exercises!"

Lin Wenpeng looked grim, and clenched his fists gritted teeth. If it hadn't been for the Dabi meeting place, he would have rushed forward and abolished the unruly thief Lu Pingan.

At this time, the arena in the field.

Seeing that Lu Pingan perfectly used the "cloud hand" style that even his direct child of the Lin family could not fully grasp, Lin Xiao was struck by lightning, and his whole person was directly stunned.

"Oh, I didn't want to use this trick."

Lu Ping'an shook his head and sighed with helplessness. At the same time, he did not forget to bow his hand to Lin Xiao and praised: "Brother Lin is really amazing. You have driven me to a dead end just now. If the seventh cross hand is played faster, I will achieve the next eight Too late to respond."

Lu Ping'an is not a hypocritical person. Although there is a hint of self-humility and flattery in this sentence, Lin Xiao's Wenjin boxing method is real and domineering. If he has not mastered Taijiquan in advance, today's competition may not end well.

Yes, the exercises recorded in the seventh to fifteenth lines in "The Origin of Qi Body" are exactly a set of 64 forms of Tai Chi.

And this set of boxing techniques can only be truly powerful when they incorporate the use of aura in one move and one style, or in other words, only in the Tianyuan Continent with ample aura.

According to legend, the Lin family’s Wenjin boxing method was the third generation of the Lin family’s head of the family. When he was young, he encountered chance gains and was regarded by the Lin family as the supreme mastery. Only the direct descendants of the family were qualified to practice.

In fact, what the Patriarch of the Lin family obtained at the time was only a half-book of Tai Chi exercises.

Therefore, Lu Pingan guessed that the name "Wenjin" was probably an obsession that the senior could not seek for the other half of the exercise.

"Lu Pingan, you shut up! What is the skill of stealing our Lin family's Wenjin fist?"

It is not a taste to be praised by the other party for his false cultivation level. What is even more annoying is that this sentence was said after Lu Ping's steadily gained the upper hand. Lin Xiao was quite unhappy in his heart, and shouted in embarrassment.

At the same time, due to the rapid consumption of the aura in the sea of ​​Qi, and the side effects of the Sheng Ling Pill gradually appeared to aggravate, Lin Xiao finally couldn't support it and fell to his knees. At this time, his back was almost drenched with cold sweat.

At this point, the outcome of this competition is already clear.

When Lin Xiao's strength was exhausted and his trick was broken, he could no longer compete with Lu Ping'an.

Upon seeing this, Tian Sheng on the high platform on the sidelines slowly raised his arm and announced: "Thirty-two enters the first game of 16, and those who qualify..."

"Wait!" At this moment, Lin Wenpeng, who was also dizzy, screamed and interrupted despite the blockade of the clansman.

He bravely jumped into the arena, and shouted to Hu Ling on the sedan chair in the air: "His Royal Highness, the reference Lu Ping'an steals our clan's unique knowledge of Jinquan. It is pure victory. As an unscrupulous and ambitious thief, let him enter Jixia Academy for further study. Wouldn't it tarnish the name of the country of Cangwu? In the next suggestion, Lu Pingan should be sentenced!"

"Well said, the promotion quota should belong to our family Lin Xiao!"

"Hehe, no wonder the family has issued a kill order, this kind of garbage should be executed as soon as possible."

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As soon as this statement came out, the Lin family members in the spectator stand followed suit, many of them insulting and verbal abuse towards Lu Ping'an.

Indeed, Lin Xiao, whom the whole family had high hopes for, was defeated by Lu Ping'an with his own techniques. This method of elimination was simply too awkward.

"Hey, hey, is it okay to have a little face? Isn't Wenjin Quan the other style of exercises picked up by your ancestors in the Lin family?"

Listening to the more and more acrimonious words in his ears, Lu Ping’s heart also rose up, and counterattacked with his lips and tongue, "Who stipulates that Tai Chi Yun Shou can only be used by the Lin family? Besides, I used Tai Chi Chuan. But it is much more complete than your Lin Family's Wenjin Boxing. How can there be any truth in the world that Lao Tzu looks like a son?"

"It's just nonsense! My ancestors in Lin Family's Wenjin boxing method were found from the border of the snowy plains. The ancient version was written in Baize country, and the inheritance origin should naturally come from Baize country.

Lin Wenpeng snorted coldly, and snorted, "And you are so young that you haven't even been outside the border of Cangwu Country, how can you have that complete set of exercises?"

In his opinion, Lu Pingan, who was accused of treason, couldn't believe a word of what he said.

"Competitor Lu Pingan, how do you prove the authenticity of what you said?"

At this time, I heard Hu Ling's forceful voice from above.

Although with Hu Ling's temper, the abrupt Lin Wenpeng should have been expelled, but like the audience in the field, she and the two masters around her were also curious about the ins and outs of the matter.

In addition, Hu Ling also wanted to take this opportunity to make things difficult for Lu Ping An again.

Somehow, every time she teases Lu Ping'an, her heart is especially happy.

This kind of unclear feeling is hate or something else, anyway, she has never had a feeling for others before.

"Well... it's easy to handle. If you don't believe me, let Lin Xiao fight me again. I promise to use Tai Chi throughout the whole process and defeat him with more sophisticated moves. If I can't do it, I will actively surrender to the promotion. qualifications."

After pondering for a moment, Lu Pingan suggested.

Although it wasted effort to rematch, it was very unfair to him who had already won, and it was not conducive to his next round of 16 to 8 competition.

But only in this way can he completely defeat Lin Xiao and prove his innocence, leaving no one to say anything.

Of course, this is the truth, and Lu Ping'an's heart is ultimately very upset.

So after finishing the above proposal, he added another sentence and provoked Lin Wenpeng: "Let me show you the Lin family and see what real Tai Chi is."

If placed in peacetime, Lu Ping'an would never say such arrogant words in front of Lin Wenpeng.

After all, the latter's cultivation base is rumored to have reached the eighth level of the True Martial Realm, second only to the patriarchs of the three major families in Wanqiu City.

But here is the competition venue of the Wanqiu Grand Competition. Whoever dares to use force to disrupt the order, Guan and Zhou will let them know how to write the word "rules".

"you!"

Lin Wenpeng wanted to go crazy, but as Lu Ping'an had decided, he could only endure the humiliation of being taunted by a martial arts junior on his face because of the majesty of the royal envoy.

"Clan Chief Lin, you can accept this proposal?" Hu Ling asked.

"This...returning to your Highness, the villain is willing to accept it." Lin Wenpeng hesitated for a while, and finally nodded through gritted teeth, "but Lin Xiao needs to adjust his breath for a while."

Although based on Lu Ping's proficiency in Wenjin boxing, the results of the rematch will not change much, and based on Lu Ping's previous cunning, Lin Xiao might be retaliated and injured.

But there is no way, as the head of the Lin family, how can he not accept the battle book from a junior?

Moreover, if he could prove the fact that Lu Ping'an secretly learned Jin Quan in this way, he would still be willing to let Lin Xiao make some sacrifices.

Before the grand plan of family growth, anyone's honor or disgrace must make concessions. This is Lin Wenpeng's policy of family governance.

"Okay, then this competition will be held after the top 16 is decided in the morning, and the promotion result will be decided at that time. Do you have any opinions on both sides?" Hu Ling asked again.

"I have no opinion."

Lu Pingan replied lazily, turned and walked towards the exit passage.

Although he couldn't see Hu Ling's face, the latter's expression of gloating at this moment had already appeared in his mind.

On the other side, Lin Xiao slowly walked off the ring with the support of the master Lin Wenpeng.

"Xiao'er, play well in the rematch. It doesn't matter if you lose. As long as it proves that Lu Ping'an has stolen the Lin Family's Wenjin boxing technique, he won't want to qualify for promotion!"

While talking, Lin Wenpeng took out a small dragon and tiger pill that had the effect of consolidating one's roots.

Speaking of it, although Lin Xiao's hard power is not as good as Lu Ping'an, the former's amazing performance in the competition just now has made Lin Wenpeng very pleased.

Lin Wenpeng didn't know that at this time, Lin Xiao was undergoing a fierce ideological struggle.

The side effects of his swallowing Shengling Pill are getting stronger and stronger. Let alone a rematch, I have to say whether he can stand on the ring later.

"No way, I have to fight!"

Listening to Lin Wenpeng's continuous encouragement in his ears, Lin Xiao thought to himself, stretched out his hand to the storage bag hanging on his back, and squeezed tight...