"Dong dong dong"

Hearing the sound of the drum, Ji Yongchang took back his finger and released the hand that was tightly holding Deng Tianling's sword. But he took a few steps back, staggered and collapsed on the ground, with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Blood dripped down the bed.

Two disciples hurriedly walked out of Moyu Mountain, and one of them took Ji Yongchang and hurried towards the station of Moyu Mountain outside the venue, leaving Deng Tianling alone in a daze, who had not yet recovered.

Ji Yongchang's life-threatening fighting style brought the fierceness of this Wumeng Martial Arts Competition to its peak in Chengdu from the first game. Especially Xiang An, who originally thought that the Five Leagues Martial Arts Competition would be a close match.

The competitions in Taiyi Sect's Martial Arts Hall are just ordinary, just click to stop. But Ji Yongchang made him understand that the competitions in the Five Alliances' martial arts competitions are much more intense, or more tragic, than the competitions within Taiyi Sect. After all, the Five Alliances' competitions are much more intense.

The outcome of each competition in the conference represents the ownership of a certain mineral vein, medicinal field and other resource areas in Zhongzhong Shenzhou.

Under such a bet, every disciple will naturally have to try his best, not only to make himself famous, but also to fight for the interests of the sect.

So when Deng Tianling walked down from the stage in despair, Yan Zhesheng, who originally thought he had a chance to win, didn't even look at Deng Tianling. Likewise, the disciples of Ziwu Villa who were about to cheer seemed to be silenced at this moment.

It was normal and no sound was made at all.

"The next match is between Huayugong Xu Guangji and Jinyang Island Jinsheng!"

The sound of "dong dong dong" drums sounded, and people focused their attention on the stage again. The victory or defeat just now was forgotten by them. No one cared about the whereabouts of the lost Deng Tianling, and no one cared about the seemingly suffering.

The serious injury of Ji Yongchang.

Although he stood for a whole day, Xiang An didn't feel tired at all due to the exciting fight on stage, and he was still a little excited until the end.

Seeing everyone on the stage going back and forth, this made Xiang Anpo, who had not competed today, feel a bit anxious. After all, he had learned a few new moves and couldn't wait to try out the power of these moves.

However, today's results were pretty good for the Taiyi Sect. Except for the injured Zhou Mei, who lost the battle, the other three players easily knocked down their opponents, especially Shen Cheng, who was almost unbeatable.

Xu Shuping was very satisfied with his effortless defeat of the disciples from Jinyang Island, and even the smile on his face was much more than usual.

When the noisy sound in the entire station gradually calmed down as night fell, Xiang An, who was focused on practicing sword moves, was competing with himself in the tent. Although after practice, the sword shadow formed by the true energy on the sword was no longer a problem.

It’s difficult, but you can’t stab the Zhenqi sword shadow away from the Qinghong Sword body like Xu Shuping, while the sword is still in his hand. This means that if Xiang An uses the first three moves of the Qixuan Sword’s last Qixuan

If so, then the Qinghong Sword will be released. If this move does not work, then Xiang An will have to fight the opponent with bare hands. This will undoubtedly reduce the combat effectiveness of sword training by more than one level since childhood.

But if you use the three moves taught by Professor Yan Boping, it will be even more dangerous. Although you have used up the sword and still have it in your hand, there will be no trace of true energy left in your whole body, and it will be like meat on a chopping board.

Slaughter.

These two methods are like two cups of poison, making it difficult for Xiang An to choose the optimal solution.

"An'er, are you practicing your sword moves again?" Yan Boping, who had just returned from meeting friends, appeared behind Xiang An.

"Master!" Xiang An took a few steps towards Yan Boping as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

Yan Boping was quite satisfied with Xiang An's actions. He felt that Xiang An, who was still a little unfamiliar with him before, had put aside the estrangement in his heart in the past few days and became close to him again. This made Yan Boping feel relieved.

As soon as he walked up to him, Xiang An hurriedly asked Yan Boping for advice on the problems he encountered. After all, he would face Ji Yongchang tomorrow who dared to risk his life. In today's competition, Ji Yongchang's will was...

Xiang An was a little frightened.

After patiently listening to Xiang An's confusion, Yan Boping asked, "Then let me ask you, if the competition reaches a critical moment and you only have one chance to strike, which move will you choose?"

Xiang An thought for a while, "Let's transform it into the Yuanshi Sword!" Xiang An said with some uncertainty.

"Oh? Why?"

"Because I have been practicing Huayi Yuanshi Sword since I was a child, I will definitely be able to use it easily by then." Xiang An scratched his head and said, "If I use Master Xu's sword technique, I'm afraid I have to think about it."

"Haha" Yan Boping was very satisfied with Xiang An's answer, "Don't you think this has the answer?"

Xiang An scratched his head and looked at Yan Boping with confusion.

Yan Boping patted Xiang An on the shoulder and said, "With your current cultivation base, each of these two moves can only be used once. When you use it, you will naturally have reached a critical moment. When the time comes, you will remember

Use whichever move you want, use whichever move you want. You can't wait until your opponents are all over and you're still wondering which move to use!"

Yan Boping's words immediately woke up Xiang An, who was stuck in a dead end in his thinking. He kept nodding his head, obviously agreeing with Yan Boping's words. Xiang An, who was connected, naturally felt better, "Hey

?Master, how do you know where I am?"

"I see that no one in your tent knows right away that you must have come out to try to recruit me. Isn't it possible that I could recruit you just by looking for you?" Yan Boping said with a smile.

"By the way, Master, the three new moves you taught me were from the Huayi Yuanshi Sword. Why didn't I realize it was so powerful before?" Xiang An Pojue asked in surprise.

"This Yuanshi Sword of Transformation is the essence of your master's cultivation. Naturally, it is not that simple." Yan Boping said with emotion.

Xiang An felt that Yan Boping had heard these words before, "Then what I practiced before are not considered the real Yuanshi Sword of Transforming Intentions?"

"How could it be?" Yan Boping hurriedly denied, "It's just that what you practiced before was just simple sword moves, and they were not combined with true energy. This is just like you." Yan Boping thought for a moment, "This is just like you

It’s the same as Uncle Master’s Qixuan Sword. If he were to use it, he would kill people from the first move, and the sword would hurt people.”

"Ah? What about the Qixuan Sword we learned?"

"Because of your insufficient cultivation, I have hastily taught you overly powerful moves, which is neither conducive to your cultivation nor safe. Just like the above

The next time Zhou Mei and Nie Mingyue just had a competition inside the door, and they got red-eyed, didn't they also end up hurting both sides?" Yan Boping said regretfully.

Speaking of Nie Mingyue who had not recovered from his injuries, Xiang An also felt very sorry. In his opinion, with Nie Mingyue's cultivation level, not to mention winning the first prize, but it was more than enough to get through the first round. Xiang An sighed, "We and

Aren’t the other sects all following the righteous path? I saw that many fellow Taoists who were beaten today were vomiting blood.”

"An'er, in this world of cultivation, strength is what matters in the end." Yan Boping picked up a pebble casually, "Although the five alliances appear to be in harmony, they are all developing in Dongsheng China, how can there be no conflicts? Just like this

In this five-alliance competition, you have to know that the losing sect will give the winning side a piece of resource land worth tens of thousands of gold. Such a bonus is enough to make them jealous."

"Resource land?" This is the first time Xiang An has heard of this term.

"Although Dongsheng Shenzhou is vast, there are still a few places that can produce extremely valuable products," Yan Boping said while playing with the pebbles in his hands, "For example, the two gold and silver veins in our Jiyang Mountain are

A resource land with continuous value. Back then, our Taiyi Patriarch was able to bring all the Qiyang Mountains to the scope of Taiyi Gate, but it also took a lot of effort. For example, today Ji Yongchang defeated that...Ziwu Villa

Disciple, Ziwu Villa is about to cede a copper mine to Moyu Mountain!"

"Ah?" Xiang An, who had been "enclosed" in Zhuying Peak, naturally didn't know that every round of the Five Alliance Martial Arts Competition was successful. "No wonder, no wonder," he murmured.

Yan Boping came to Xiang An at night intentionally to imprint these words on Xiang An's heart. After all, he was afraid that he, who had little fighting experience and was not ruthless enough, would be confused or intimidated by his opponent.

As a result, you cannot show your true strength.

"Then Master, why don't you teach me a few more moves of the True Qi Movement of the Yuanshi Sword of Transformation of Intentions! I always feel that there is something lacking in me." Xiang An said with some embarrassment.

"Hahahahaha" Yan Boping laughed a few times and crushed the pebbles in his hands into pieces, "I bit off more than I can chew, and with these two tricks, I think it's enough. After all, this is still a legitimate competition, not against those

You don’t need to be too nervous or put too much pressure on the hostile Demon Cult monsters. Although our Taiyi Sect wants more resources, your Master Xu is certainly not short of your mineral vein."

Xiang An scratched his head and asked worriedly, "Master, what kind of sect is Mo Yushan?"

Facing Xiang An, who was full of questions, Yan Boping waved his hand and said, "Before the war, don't be weak." Yan Boping knew that Ji Yongchang's toughness during the day had put some burden on Xiang An, "Remember,

No matter what kind of opponent you face, you must believe in the sword in your hand! If you don’t even have this confidence, give in as soon as possible!"

After hearing what Yan Boping said, Xiang An nodded fiercely, not only to reassure Yan Boping, but also to encourage himself.

Xiang An's behavior was naturally childish in Yan Boping's eyes, but it also reminded him of some of the past. After all, monks all came here like this. It was the first time he set foot on the Five Alliance Martial Arts Festival.
Chapter completed!