"Whether Chu Xisheng is qualified or not, it's not Shao Lingshan's turn to criticize you." Ye Zhiqiu didn't want to argue with Shao Lingshan, so he turned to the owner of the hall, Lei Yuanyi, and said, "Master, I am willing to guarantee my reputation."
Shao Lingshan curled his lips and looked disdainful: "Master, the young man behind me is named Long Sheng. He is the legitimate son of the Long family in the inner city. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child and has a deep foundation. Now he is only thirteen years old and has a strong martial arts background.
Yuan Gong has reached the ninth level. If I can enter without taking the exam this time, I will definitely add glory to our martial arts school in the future."
"Enrollment without examination? It turns out that he is not even an outer disciple." Ye Zhiqiu sneered: "The martial arts Yuan Gong has reached the ninth level, how about getting started with martial arts? Let me ask you again, Yang Yuan Gong, Zhui Feng Sword, Jiugong Sword,
Qingyun Zong, the Ten Arts of our Wuxiang Divine Sect, may I ask which one he has learned?"
"Isn't it possible to learn?"
The smile on Shao Lingshan's face did not diminish, and he also raised his fist towards Lei Yuan who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair: "Master! The head of the Long family has said that if our martial arts school is willing to accept this child, then he is willing to donate a child to our martial arts school.
'Juyuan Array'."
Ye Zhiqiu's mind was sharp, and she noticed that Lei Yuan's face was obviously moving, and she couldn't help but said anxiously: "Master, this matter is against the rules!"
Shao Lingshan shook his head.
A true talent and beauty.
Let's do this, Coach Ye, if you really think that Chu Xisheng is very talented and has a high-grade Wind Chasing Sword, then let them compete. As long as this person can survive three rounds under the Long Sheng Sword, then Shao
Not only did a certain person retract his preface, but he also personally sent a 'Ju Yuan Array' to the martial arts school as a personal donation from me."
Ye Zhiqiu's face turned pale. She pressed her hand on the Yan Fei Dao at her waist, her eyes as cold as ice.
Chu Xisheng's swordsmanship level is only slightly better than that of ordinary outer disciples. The key is that his health is too poor and his strength is too weak. How can he be Long Sheng's opponent?
You can't compare, otherwise your secrets will be revealed.
The owner of the hall, Lei Yuan, had already waved his hand slightly. He stared at Chu Xisheng with his tiger eyes: "Chu Xisheng, are you willing to accept the challenge?"
At this moment, thousands of eyes were attracted on and off the stage, staring at Chu Xisheng.
Chu Xisheng's expression was calm as usual. He glanced at Shao Lingshan and the young man behind him, then at the hall owners Lei Yuan and Ye Zhiqiu.
Finally, his eyes fell on the illusory screen in front of him.
Looking at the status column, there are the words 'Six Yin Resurrection Curse'.
This inner sect quota is related to his life and death.
The brother and sister worked day and night to earn money for today. They didn't even dare to eat a bite of meat for three months. They finally saved these eighty taels! He also had to spend extra money to buy medicine to survive.
So, was it money he took out? That was his life!
Chu Xisheng was furious. He took a deep breath and clasped his fists with a determined look on his face: "Disciple is willing to accept the challenge."
Ye Zhiqiu's hands trembled slightly, and his face became bitter.
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Half a moment later, Chu Xisheng stood at the corner of the stone platform, looking thoughtfully at the illusory screen in front of him.
Chu Xisheng was staring at the 'Martial Arts' column.
In his mind, an extra paragraph of text appeared inexplicably.
"Please confirm, are you prepared to use 3 martial arts points to improve the level of the Wind-Chasing Sword Restraining Style?"
Chu Xisheng is definitely not willing to do so. Although he has not carefully studied the mechanism of using martial arts points, it is obviously not cost-effective to improve the Wind Chasing Knife.
Since you can practice it yourself, why waste your martial arts points?
He turned his attention to the 'Yuan Gong' column again.
There was also a passage of text that appeared in Chu Xisheng's mind.
"You have not mastered the second level of cultivation method of Yangyuan Gong, so you cannot use martial arts points to improve it."
Chu Xisheng had no intention of using these martial arts points in Yang Yuan Gong.
Chu Xisheng then used his mind to open the 'Martial Arts Treasure House' and directly redeemed the initial special talent - 'The Hand of Chasing Wind and Lightning, Phase 1'.
He made a rough judgment and found that this should be the most cost-effective option at present.
At this moment, the icon with seal characters on the screen suddenly exploded with countless auras, and then merged into his hands and arms one by one.
The strange thing is that the people around are completely unaware of this fantastic scene.
Chu Xisheng was stunned for a while. He felt a warm current of moxibustion heat circulating in his hands and arms.
"I didn't expect something unexpected would happen."
Ye Zhiqiu stood next to Chu Xisheng, his face extremely ugly: "I am the one who has caused trouble for you this time. This bastard Shao Lingshan came for me, and he deliberately tried to humiliate me!
If you feel something is wrong later, you don’t have to force yourself, just admit defeat. I will refund the money to you, and within three months at most, I guarantee that you can enter the martial arts gym."
There was a green air on her face: "If I don't avenge this, I swear I won't be a human being!"
Chu Xisheng couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly.
A smile appeared on his face: "Disciple understands."
At this time, Chu Xisheng moved his eyes to the 'talent' column on the screen.
The words "Kuaishou" have been replaced by the words "Wind-Chasing and Lightning-Chasing Hands (First Level)".
At the same time, another line of text appeared in his mind.
Wind-Chasing and Lightning-Chasing Hands (Level 1) - Allows the user to chase wind with his hands, chase lightning with his fingers, and possess hand speed and dexterity twice that of an ordinary person.
What caught Chu Xisheng's attention was the word "double" in this passage.
Three months ago, when he started practicing swordsmanship, he knew that he was terminally ill and lacked strength to fight for a long time. So he chose the fastest styles of the Wind Chaser Knife to specialize in. In the future, his swordsmanship would only focus on offense, not defense, and he would focus on the speed of the sword.
Pursue defeating the enemy with one blow and winning with one sword!
The problem is that Chu Xisheng can only practice swordsmanship for three months, and no matter how fast the sword is, it cannot be faster than Longsheng.
The system in front of him gave Chu Xisheng a glimmer of hope.
What if he could double the knife speed based on the original?
At this time, someone was already shouting on the stage: "Outer disciples Chu Xisheng and Long Sheng, please come forward."
Chu Xisheng immediately stepped forward and stood five feet away from the young man named Long Sheng on the stone platform face to face.
At this moment, the entire campus crowd was attracted.
There was already a sea of people under the stage, and countless curious eyes were directed at them.
It was probably the first time for Long Sheng to be noticed by so many people. This young man, about thirteen years old, with a tall nose and deep eyes, had a flushed face and looked slightly excited.
He stared at Chu Xisheng fiercely with wolf-like eyes.
"I heard that you haven't learned all the skills of Chasing the Wind Sword yet? A guy like you is no match for me. Why don't you just give in? Since you are stupid enough to go to the ring, I won't show mercy."
Chu Xisheng was too lazy to respond. He concentrated his energy and spirit into one, observing every move of his opponent, while holding his waist knife tightly with his right hand.
The referee for them was a young martial artist whom Chu Xisheng didn't know. He directly took out a copper coin and said: "Pay attention, you can only take action when the coin falls."
The young martial artist threw the copper coin into the air, and then it spun and fell rapidly until it reached a height of three feet.
At this time, the stage and the audience were as quiet as death, and everyone's eyes were attracted to the copper coin.
Until the copper coin hit the ground and made a 'ding' sound, their eyes also shifted back to Chu Xisheng and Long Sheng.
But at this moment, they only heard a sharp sound of "choking" in their ears, and saw in their eyes a flash of white light like thunder and lightning on the stage. Then Long Sheng let out a scream of "Ah", and in his hand
The knife had fallen to the ground, and his left hand pressed his right wrist painfully.
Shao Lingshan, who was originally looking complacent and smiling, suddenly saw anger in his eyes and was inexplicably surprised. He hurriedly flew forward and came to Long Sheng's side.
While Shao Lingshan stopped Long Sheng's bleeding, he roared at Chu Xisheng: "Why are you so vicious? It's just a competition, do you need such a heavy hand?"
"That's enough!" Lei Yuan, the owner of the hall, also stepped forward: "He didn't mean it, but he couldn't control his sword. When the sword came just now, he had already withdrawn his strength."
While Lei Yuan spoke, he looked at the martial artist in charge of the referee with implicit reproach.
The referee's face was as red as blood and he was extremely ashamed.
If he had concentrated just now, he could have stopped it. But who would have thought that Chu Xisheng's sword would be so fast?
Simply shocking!
There was even a buzz in the audience.
"What just happened? Did you see clearly?"
"What a fast sword! Is this the drawing action of the Wind Chasing Knife that comes out of nowhere? Longsheng's knife was only half drawn."
"One sword, just one sword! The level of this swordsmanship is probably lower than the ninth grade, right?"
"Even the ninth grade may not be able to stop him. He is indeed a person that Master Ye values. He is really talented!"
Chu Xisheng looked at his hands steadily, lost in thought for a while.
He thought of the piece of information about talent - your hands can chase the wind, your fingers can chase lightning!
Can his hands really be so fast?
At the same moment, the illusory screen in Chu Xisheng's eyes exploded with fireworks again.
He paid close attention and found that the reputation column had changed again. The original "Nine-grade lower (virtual)" changed to "Nine-grade lower (real)"
Previously there was only '1' martial arts point left but now it has become '7'.
Chu Xisheng couldn't help but have a look of confusion in his eyes.
‘Nine-grade lower (virtual)’ to ‘Nine-grade lower (real)?
What is the reason for this?
This chapter has been completed!