Chapter two hundred and eighty fifth rising star
Liu San rushed towards Cappi's position with his palm. In order to prevent Cappi from using any tricks to appear behind him, his two ears suddenly stood up, like alert bells.
"Xia Kexing rushes to the earth palm!"
He descended from a height, leaned over and struck him with a palm. Unexpectedly, the junior brother sitting on the ground still remained motionless and silent, looking very much in need of a beating.
Boom!
Cappy fell to the ground and closed his eyes tightly.
There was a sigh of relief in the scene, they were all accusing Liu San of bullying his junior brother and being so harsh.
Even he himself was completely confused. Could it be that he actually beat someone to death in this competition?
He even came to the point where the elders and sect masters led the disciples to judge him again in front of the Eternal Life Palace, and then expelled him...
Drops of anxious sweat fell from his forehead, and his whole body tensed up. He crouched down, ready to check on Cappi, but at this moment, he did not realize that he had entered Cappi's trap.
If he just changes his figure, he may not be able to ensure that he can avoid Liu San's sight. Based on his skills, Cappy is still very immature.
But the most powerful mental technique brought by the Wuxin Palm Technique is that the more focused the spell is, the stronger the caster's own defense will be, and can even transcend planes to resist attacks.
Kapi chose to completely let go, thinking about nothing and doing nothing. On the surface, he gave the other party a confusing illusion and showed weakness in exchange for the opportunity for the other party to get closer.
It seems that he seized the opportunity.
"What's wrong with you...junior brother..."
Liu San put his hand under Cappi's nose to make sure he was still alive. In fact, the slap he slapped only used 30% of his strength. According to his own estimation, Cappi could hold on.
It won't even harm the fur.
At this time, Cappy was like a crocodile lurking at the bottom of the river, ready to bite back at any time.
"The two peaks penetrate the ears!"
After falling on the ground, he suddenly stood up and slapped Liu San in an arc on both sides of his torso. Logically speaking, if such a move hits the opponent's ears, it can directly cause deafness. But Ka Xiang also understood at this moment.
, muddling along is the right way.
Liu San felt that his waist and abdomen were being pulled strongly, and heartbreaking pain came from both sides.
"This guy... is pretty good at fighting."
Okay... we're almost done, it's time to end.
Liu San suddenly knelt down and started playing Double Yellow with Cappy.
"Ah...it hurts so much, I'm going to die!"
With awkward acting skills and a stiff expression, Liu San slowly stood up and bowed to Kapi:
"I'm sorry, junior brother...I give up!!"
The audience booed fiercely. They could not have guessed that Liu San would admit defeat like this. His character was not like this in the past.
He leaned into Cappy's ear and whispered:
"Boy... you are very powerful. After this fight, come down the mountain and treat me to meat!"
Kapi looked confused, but nodded subconsciously, agreed, and finally let go of the stone hanging in his heart.
The elder shouted to maintain order and announced the result of the competition:
"I declare...Kabi wins this competition!"
Although everyone was tacit about this, they still sincerely congratulated Cappy on his victory:
"Kapi! Kapi! Kapi!"
Everyone still agrees with his strategy in battle, but if he encounters a fierce enemy, his tactics may not work, because being exposed to others in this way will undoubtedly lead to death.
Afterwards, many competitions were held, and the disciples who came up were all the few who could fight in the inner sect, the core members of the "Nine Lotus Lantern".
Instead of choosing outer disciples who are weaker than themselves, they practice in pairs with each other.
Mysterious arts, swordsmanship, spear skills, and stick skills are all used to their best. Rather than saying that what they are doing is a competition, it is better to say that what follows is an exhibition match.
Lin Fanchen sat among the crowd, carefully studying the moves and fighting skills of these people. Although everyone can show their magical powers in the sect, when it comes to direct combat, there should still be a legal organization and system.
Play style.
Looking back at the fight scene between the outer sect and the disciples of the Splitting Heaven Sect, it took a long time to kill a few people. It cannot be said that the disciples of the outer sect are not weak. In fact, their cultivation level is also higher than that of ordinary people. It’s just that at this level of cultivation
Because they can't be ranked at the top of the ladder.
Their irregular playing style and lack of coordination were what they suffered from. If they could be trained, maybe those juniors wouldn't die at all.
He decided to talk to the elders about this matter when he had free time, closed his eyes, and started practicing for the day.
While he was hesitating, Lin Fan only felt that he was extremely quiet amidst the noise, as quiet as a stone lying in a cave.
The competition lasted for a whole day, and hundreds of disciples contributed very memorable battle scenes during this day. At the same time, the elder also hoped that through this competition, the disciples could get together, learn from each other's strengths, and learn from each other.
It should also be regarded as the opening ceremony of the Qianqing Palace!
In the evening, every dusk, the setting sun is round, big and brilliant, with a ring of gold rim, and it tries its best to penetrate into the gaps between the barren mountains.
"Everyone, today's competition is officially over! Here, I would like to thank all the disciples who participated in the construction of Qianqing Hall, especially Lin Fan."
"Lin Fan! Lin Fan!"
The applause came one after another, waking him up while he was practicing. Standing in the crowd, he felt a little embarrassed.
Of course, what Lin Fan and Liu San are thinking about together has yet to be confirmed, which is: Can they return to Qianqing Palace?
At this time, a disciple happened to come up and ask a question, which was very suitable for the occasion:
"Elder, I'm sorry to say this, but I still want to know what the future use of the Qianqing Palace will be?"
The elder twirled his beard, his eyes still so deep:
"Of course this Qianqing Hall belongs to the disciples and belongs to the Lingsheng Sect!"
Liu San glanced at Lin Fan to see his reaction. Lin Fan had no expression on his face and looked at the elder blankly. He must have something to say next.
"In the practice room on the left, disciples of all levels can come to practice and exchange techniques."
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
The disciples were excited. This move also broke down the barriers between disciples, making communication with each other more convenient.
"The alchemy furnace in the main hall is for the sect to refine elixirs. I will discuss the Tao here some day. You can come together and join us."
"The bedroom on the right..."
The two people's eyes lit up instantly, this was the news they wanted to hear most.
"In order to commend the disciples who have made extraordinary achievements, three rooms will be allocated to Leng Qingqiu, Lin Fan, Liu San, Kapi and Iron Hook."
"The attic on the second floor can be used for research and cultivation of precious medicines. Do you have any objections?"
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
"Supreme Holy Spirit!"
Chapter completed!