Chapter 1036: The Martial Arts Conference (11)

Qin Shiyue captured Zhang Xiaohua just to ask about the alchemy furnace, which was unknown to Di Shitian and others. If Qin Shiyue got it, it would be a great achievement. Even if he couldn't get it, there would be other relics from other immortals. Therefore, when he saw Zhang Xiaohua falling into the water and knew that Zhang Xiaohua had no physiology, he would rush to escape and stop mentioning this matter!

Of course, the forces behind Zhang Xiaohua did not appear later, and there were no clues, which also made Qin Shiyue quite sad. Xu Jiaotong, when Qin Shiyue returned to the Tianlong Sect, also followed him. The dragons in the Four Seas were originally subordinates of the Tianlong Sect. Qin Shiyue legitimately accepted Xu Jiaotong by his side. As for what status, do you think, do you think?

When Xu Jiaotong saw Qin Shiyue scolding herself, he secretly looked at Garula on the platform with his eyes closed and resting, and whispered: "Xiao Yueyue, I know that you disciples of the Tianlong Sect will not lack this, but... but this technique sounds very powerful, and can also cultivate to the realm of immortality. Even if... you don't mind, if you can get it, give it to your father... I won't be wronged to serve you for so many years!"

Qin Shiyue frowned: "Giao Jiao, you... If you want it, I will ask the Heavenly King for a book. We have no reason to disrupt the Heavenly King's plan here!"

"That's it...who do you think the Heavenly King will send up?"

"This..." Qin Shiyue looked at everyone and whispered: "This kind of martial arts has no meaning to my disciples of the Tianlong Sect. Who would attack this useless thing? I guess... the Heavenly King has no intention of letting the disciples take action at all!"

"Is that?" Xu Jiaotong said with joy, "Then... isn't it a good opportunity? If you volunteer to go to the stage, you can not only make the Tianlong Sect famous, but also take this secret for me. Wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?"

"this……"

"Are you going?" Xu Jiaotong was so coquettish!

Qin Shiyue had no choice but to look around, stood up and came to the high platform. Garuda was as Qin Shiyue said, and he didn't take the matter here seriously and did not intend to let his disciples appear. However, since Qin Shiyue volunteered and was idle, he nodded slightly.

When Qin Shiyue returned to the arena, four monks from Dalin Temple also appeared on the arena, including the four three-generation disciples of Yuantong, Yuanfa, Yuanwu and Yuanfeng.

It seems that the general ideas of Dalin Temple and the Tianlong Sect are about participating!

Only the Tianlong Sect was left, and everyone's eyes were unconsciously hitting the few tables where the Tianlong Sect was located.

The other disciples of the Tianlong Sect still did their own thing, but Qin Shiyue jumped onto the ring and bowed: "A disciple Qin Shiyue, under the throne of the Heavenly King, has seen all the leaders!"

The face of the Tianlong Sect is unstoppable, and several heads nodded.

When Qin Shiyue put the note with his name into the small hole in the ring, Master Xue Zhen slapped the ring, and the small hole disappeared immediately. After a while, the eight rings had a faint light curtain again.

Master Xue Zhen shouted: "One hundred and seventeen disciples are assigned to eight rings. For fairness, disciples of a sect will not appear in the same ring."

As soon as the words fell, with a "buzzing" sound, two lines of big words appeared on the light curtains of the eight arenas. They were the two people who were going to conduct a sword contest on this ring.

This arena looks very fair. Qin Shiyue, who had just entered the name, was arranged in the first round. When he saw his name, he frowned slightly. When he saw his opponent again, he became even more impatient. His opponent was an extremely young disciple at the Mount Gate.

The disciple was obviously stunned when he saw his opponent's name. He didn't expect that he was so unlucky. He just came to the stage and met the Tianlong Sect, standing on the ring, and then looked at Qin Shiyue's impatientness. It seemed that he was just a fly. If he didn't fly away, he might be beaten to death with one hand.

Therefore, the disciple knew that casualties were prohibited on the ring, but... he still bowed and smiled and said, "It is already a great luck to be able to pass the first round. Now he can meet Qin on the ring... Senior Brother is even more fate. I know that he is definitely not a match for Senior Brother Qin, so I admit defeat!"

After saying that, he jumped off the ring!

"Well, it's good to go to the mountain gate!" Qin Shiyue commented lightly and jumped off the ring.

"Xiao Yueyue, you... are so majestic!" Xu Jiaotong grabbed Qin Shiyue and laughed in a low voice.

"Shhh, I'm not afraid of laughing at me. It's not my mightyness, but the power of the Tianlong Sect!" Qin Shiyue's pride arose.

The following are several rounds, but they are also boring. Whenever disciples from other sects encounter disciples of these five major sects, they will take the initiative to jump off the ring and admit defeat. The only one is a disciple of Piaoxu Villa. The one they meet is Hu Ben. When they see Hu Ben, they think they are clumsy and want to use their thoughts to fight with each other. If they can get anything, they may become famous in the world.

Unexpectedly, the man was confused by the sound of the soul-devouring. When he woke up, the man was already placed on his forehead as thick as a goose egg. The man almost collapsed on the ring, and then his legs were weak and he could not even walk. The leader of Piaoxu Villa came on stage and carried him down.

The disciples of Piaoxu Villa were also a lesson for later generations. The disciples who were still a little careful had already given up their luck. No one dared to provoke the dignity of the five major sects. The disciples of the five major sects sang smoothly until Li Feng of the Zhengdao League met Yuan Wu of Dalin Temple!

Li Feng is a tall man in his thirties. His hands are different from others. He uses a long spear with a wax pole. When he saw his name appearing at the same time as the monk Dalin Temple, he frowned slightly and jumped into the arena.

Among the monks in Dalin Temple, a short and thin disciple followed him onto the ring, holding a wooden stick that looked very ordinary, and looked like he was only about twenty years old.

The two of them went on the ring and saluted each other. Li Feng shook his spear. The tip of Hongying's spear exploded with big gun flowers and shouted: "Master Yuan Wu, I'll be older, I'll let you have a move!"

Yuan Wu danced in front of him with a wooden stick in his hand, raised his palm and nodded, "Thank you, Master Li Shi, for your concession!"

When he finished speaking, Yuan Wu was not polite. He circled a wooden stick and hit Li Feng's waist. He was originally a low-generation disciple of Dalin Temple. He was lucky enough to be selected to come to the Chuanxiang Sect. Elder Changgeng understood that he was just aware and gave his own actions. If he really paid attention to his face, Kong Chan and Kong Jian behind him would have been selected long ago, so where would it be his turn?

Before the wooden stick could approach, the "huh" sounded, "Good!" Li Feng shouted, and his figure rose up, just like a kite turning over. Seeing that this lightness skill was obviously half higher than that of Yuan Wu's lightness skill just now!

Yuan Wu obviously had the idea of ​​temptation. Seeing that Li Feng was very good at light skills, he immediately took it back, afraid that he would have any powerful moves waiting for him.

Seeing that Monk Yuan Wu was not chasing, Li Feng was disappointed. This first move was indeed a bait. Just wait for Yuan Wu to pursue him, he would have a thunder strike. It’s a pity... At this time, he could only land on the ground, turn the spear, and get his heart pierced!

There are very few people using long spears in the world. Whenever this weapon is used, it has extraordinary tricks. Sure enough, once Li Feng's spear danced, it turned out to be like a dragon going out to sea, hovering around Monk Yuanwu. He could only have a slight flaw and could break into the door!

It’s just a pity that Yuan Wu’s performance once again disappointed Li Feng. When Yuan Wu saw that his skills were not as good as others, he immediately waved the wooden stick and dealt with it when he saw it. He only suffered extremely tightly. He would never be greedy for merit and would not attack one move at will!

Although this is a bit exaggerated, it makes sense. In addition to the Arhat Fist, Liuhe Fist, etc. that are widely circulated in the world, all originated from Dalin Temple, which is the first method of the Eyebrow Sticks, etc., which are also from Dalin Temple. The monks of Dalin Temple may not be able to reach the peak of martial arts, but everyone's basic skills are excellent, and the same is true for this monk Yuanwu. Since he was deeply involved in the portal, for a while, Li Feng really had no good idea. If it were normal, Li Feng knew that he only needed to attack for a while, and this monk would definitely have a flaw. But at this time it was a swordsmanship, with only one stick of incense. Now most of it has passed, and there is no eyebrows.

Li Feng didn't realize that he was a little anxious. Thinking about the advice of Zhang San's League Leader before the end, and Zhang San's League Leader's deep eyes. Li Feng bit his teeth and stabbed the spear with his power. "Spit" actually caused the sound of wind. He stabbed Yuan Wu directly in front of him. Yuan Wu dared not be negligent. He put the wooden stick horizontally, held Li Feng's spear, raised it up, and raised the spear's head over the top. At this moment, Yuan Wu's eyes slightly raised, looked at the tip of the spear, Li Feng's hand moved slightly, and with a "click" sound, the spear cracked from the middle and broke into three sections. Li Feng stepped forward, raised the tail of the gun with his right hand, just like using a three-section stick. With a "brush", the wooden stick hit the wooden stick on the monk Yuan Wu's wooden stick.

With a "bang", the two rods hit each other, and a pain came from Monk Yuanwu's tiger's mouth. Monk Yuanwu received several heavy blows from Li Feng, and the tiger's mouth had already broken. This time, Li Feng used all his strength, so why didn't he bleeding with both hands?

When he felt the huge force coming from Li Feng's three nunchakus, Monk Yuan Wu's mouth felt a little bitter. However, he still used his internal force to raise his arms and held it up. Then, he swung his left foot and kicked Li Feng's lower plate. "Hehe" Seeing that Monk Kongwu had the intention of surrounding Wei to save Zhao, Li Feng could not understand where Li Feng could do it. He took advantage of the momentum and flashed his left hand, his fingers moved slightly, and a flash of light came out from under his sleeve. It was a sharp dagger.

Li Feng took the dagger in his left hand, frustrated his body, and stabbed his strength into Monk Yuanwu's chest!

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