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Chapter 567

Chapter 567 First-Class Guest

Author: a chili pepper

Chapter 567 First-Class Guest

Dong Zhongshu couldn't find the corresponding items to enter the A-shaped room.

Jinchang had a gloomy look on his face. As the inheritor of the Yin-Yang Nine Sect, and also as the leader, if he contributes the top content of the Yin-Yang Sect to the Jia Zi Fang, it means that the content of the Yin-Yang Sect will appear in the world.

This will not only bring him the possibility of being targeted, but will also put him on the pillar of shame of the Yin and Yang family.

But excluding realm skills, Jinchang does not have first-class skills in his hands.

"Which techniques are first-class techniques?"

"The vertical sword technique and the horizontal sword technique of the Zongheng School can be classified as first-class techniques. One is recognized as the first offensive and killing sword technique in the world, and the other is the first defensive sword technique. The 'Yun Shu' of the Huanglao School is mysterious.

It should also be one of them. The three techniques of Dingren, Dingxing and Dingxing of Xiangmen Fuxi can be classified as first-class techniques to determine life and death. There are several kinds of death curses in the curses. After the curses are cast, they are almost certain to kill. Those that are sure to kill.

The killing curse method is also a first-class method, but the curse master likes to hide it. Not many people know the name of the method. Mohist's top-level mechanism drawings, Legalist's "forbidden" and "sealed" and other legal methods, military strategists involve thousands of things.

The art of arranging troops in formations above the human level, the longevity elixirs and elixir prescriptions of elixirs used by doctors, the Earth Escape Technique of Tu Xing Sect, the life-sustaining golden elixir of Taoism, soaring in the clouds and mists, calling for wind and rain within a ten-mile radius, and sowing beans to form soldiers..."

"What about the Yin Yang family?"

"You are asking for help. Anyway, my puppet technique is too complicated and too deeply tied to the realm technique. It is difficult for learners to reproduce the exquisiteness of the puppet technique by taking it out alone, and it has not been recognized as a first-class technique!"

Zhang Xuezhou and Jinchang chatted in a low voice, and after discussing it, they realized that the Yin Yang family had nothing to offer.

But he was surprised to know that the person-fixing and acupoint-fixing skills in his pocket were extremely powerful.

The definition of first-class art is very simple. Anyone who is the most outstanding in the corresponding field cannot be replaced by any other school of art. This kind of art is called first-class art.

For example, Zhang Xuezhou's Taiqing Zhenshu was judged to be in the second-class category, which means that Taiqing Zhenshu is not the best when it comes to treating injuries, but there are stronger medical techniques.

And this type of technique also needs to be picked out separately, so that other schools can learn it. Even if it is inferior or inferior in power, as long as it can be reproduced, it will be recognized.

Hundreds of schools of thought have been fighting back and forth for hundreds of years, and some techniques have been recognized as first-class techniques. The one mentioned by Jinchang belongs to the first class.

If you want your own skills to be judged as first-class, you must undoubtedly surpass the definitions of predecessors, and you can only make judgments after being recognized.

Judging one's own magic skills into A, B, C and D is not helpful to one's strength, but at certain times it is a threshold that is difficult to cross.

Jinchang felt worried immediately, and Dong Zhongshu was even more troubled.

The D-card time was approaching, and the three of them finally walked out of the T-shaped room area.

"unlucky!"

When he was going out, Jinchang was bumped into by someone, which made him extremely annoyed, and he felt that he was unlucky everywhere.

"How to get to the north!"

Dong Zhongshu was also worried and felt that there were many difficulties ahead.

"You should go and ask Cui Bugui for a higher-end first-class technique earlier. If I go to the A-shaped room and get Huang Lao's technique, I will teach it to you then," Jinchang communicated in a low voice.

"no problem!"

Zhang Xuezhou agreed briskly, which made Jinchang feel that it was very unreliable.

Jin Chan Dharma King was locked up in West Kunlun. Without this 'godfather', Zhang Xuezhou might not even be able to go to the Holy Land of Xie Luo Chuan to find Cuo Bugui.

Zhang Xuezhou should hurry up, because he knew that the matter could not be completed at all.

"unlucky!"

Jinchang spat again, and he stepped out of the door among the crowd. The flow of people became more violent, and many people hurriedly ran in the other direction.

"Quick, quick, quick, the list says that Lei has been challenged to the first-class guest rank in the Huainan Prince's Palace!"

The sound of shouting came, and Jinchang was stepped on several times.

"I...do you have eyes? Can you see when you walk...Oh!"

He yelled and cursed a few times, feeling that it was not cost-effective to use his unstable strength to drive others away from the crowd, and finally had to move forward with the swarming crowd.

"It's so crowded!"

Zhang Xuezhou muttered a few words, and Dong Zhongshu looked helpless. He only felt that it was an unreasonable disaster to catch up with others watching the fun when he went out.

But Wenying Pavilion is right next to Huainan Palace, and the journey to Huainan Palace is not far.

If they follow this group of onlookers, they only need to walk for a few minutes. If they go against this group of people, it will take a long time and there is a possibility of getting bruised and bruised.

This is Wenying Pavilion, and it is also within the Huainan Prince's Palace. The people watching the excitement are not ordinary civilians, most of them have cultivation levels.

It's not just Jinchang who knows the color and follows to watch the fun, there is no difference between Zhang Xuezhou and Dong Zhongshu.

Being mixed in with the running crowd, the three of them had to speed up to avoid being trampled on.

"I'm afraid there are thousands of people watching the excitement. Is it really so good to challenge a first-class guest?" Zhang Xuezhou shouted loudly.

“It must look good!”

"The first-class guest is the top expert in the Huainan Palace. He can only attack in public very rarely!"

"Becoming a first-class guest minister makes you reach the sky in one step. No matter who you change, you have to see who it is!"

"What I'm saying is that we can see people clearly so as not to bump into each other!"

"Even if he doesn't become a first-class guest, as long as he survives, we have to respect him!"

"Then it depends on whether he can survive!"



Zhang Xuezhou's inquiry was not directed at Jinchang and Dong Zhongshu. When he asked loudly, answers came pouring in from all directions.

"Where is the thunder quilt?"

he shouted to the crowd.

This time there were far fewer answers, until a gong rang in the distance, and a loud laugh suddenly came from the crowd.

"Thunder quilt is coming!"

As a person who challenged the guests of the Huainan Prince's Palace, Lei Fei was also squeezed into the crowd and did not appear to be special.

It wasn't until the gong sounded, the gate of Huainan Prince's Mansion opened, and three swordsmen holding long swords lined up and stepped out that he shouted loudly.

"Everyone, please give way!"

Lei Qui's appearance does not have the temperament of a top player.

If he hadn't admitted that he was the challenger, everyone would have just regarded him as a monk who traveled around the world to watch the fun.

The other party was about thirty years old, and his face looked a bit honest. He did not have the swordsman's eyebrows and stars, and his body lacked the sharp temperament of a swordsman.

"Is this guy here to make up the numbers?"

Not to mention that Zhang Xuezhou didn't see Lei Qui's masterful temperament, Jinchang was also puzzled.

Seeing Lei being pushed out of the crowd and onto the ring outside the Huainan Prince's Mansion, Jinchang couldn't help but complain.

But there is also an advantage to this kind of challenger who makes up the numbers. The other party comes on stage quickly and gets off stage quickly, so the excitement will end quickly.

"You have passed the mechanism formation, so you must have good swordsmanship, but the sword in the ring has no eyes. If there is any shortcoming, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The swordsman's call to test the first-class guest.

These three people were dressed in purple robes from the Huainan Prince's first-class guest officials, and the long swords they held shone with cold light.

One of them is an old man and two of them are middle-aged.

"The old one's name is Duan Sheli. It is said that he is the elder or master of some sword sect. His sword skills are really good. The younger one's name is Ning Yu. He once killed thirteen masters of Tianwang Village by himself. The one's name is Mo Angry. Don't look at him.

If you call me a good name, you can lose your temper and kill people without blinking an eye!"

Zhang Xuezhou came closer and was about to shout a few questions, but Jinchang stopped him.

He hoped that the scene would be quieter, that no mess would be caused, and that things would be over and people could leave as soon as possible.

"Any more questions?" Jinchang said.

"What kind of swordsmanship are they good at?" Zhang Xuezhou asked, "Are they all first-class swordsmanship?"

"You have a difficult problem to deal with. You have to know... don't scream, they are starting to fight!"

Seeing Zhang Xuezhou wanted to say something more knowledgeable, Jinchang could only point to the ring.

A big gong sounded, and the dark crowd suddenly fell silent. When the second big gong sounded, the middle-aged swordsman named Mo Angry had already stood up.

And when the third gong sounded, a cold light flew out, and then more than ten sword lights bloomed.

The sound of clanking swords suddenly resounded throughout the arena.

On the ring, Mo Angry's purple figure shuttled like a butterfly, and the long sword flashed with cold light and stabbed continuously.

"The Flying Flower Swordsmanship of Pingyang Sword Sect!"

Jinchang didn't recognize it, but having seen Dong Zhongshu perform this set of swordsmanship, Zhang Xuezhou could tell the difference.

Compared to Dong Zhongshu's swordsmanship, Mo Xingli's swordsmanship in the ring is indeed superior.

But don't be angry that the sword skill of One Sword and Twelve Stars was still blocked.

No matter how the opponent performs the Flying Flower Sword Technique, the opponent's sword moves around Lei Quilt without damaging the opponent at all.

(End of chapter)


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