In such a large sect, there are always some unresolvable disputes, and the Shenwu Sect does not allow disciples to kill each other, so the competition in the arena came into being. In addition, the Shenwu Sect implements monthly competitions. After half a year of competition, the competition will be held in the martial arts field.
There is an endless stream of disciples.
No matter what it is, especially private fights, it is strictly prohibited and violators will be severely punished.
Generally speaking, problems that cannot be solved are usually solved on the stage of the martial arts arena.
The winner is king. The victory or defeat in the arena determines the direction of resolution of matters off the field. He has always been loved by his disciples.
Similarly, in addition to resolving disputes, the arena has also become a place for disciples to discuss matters. If there is no massacre in the arena, the senior leaders of the Shenwu Sect will generally not ask questions.
In the words of a senior member of the Shenwu Sect, if a disciple does not learn how to fight, he is like a tiger without its claws. It will not grow in battle and will never become a strong player.
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Today at the Shenwu Sect martial arts training ground, outer sect disciples account for the majority.
The inner disciples go out to practice, undergo various experiences, and compete with the outer disciples. The inner disciples really look down on them. Their goals are directed towards a higher realm, and they have no time to waste time on it.
"As expected of our Senior Brother Gao, his power is astonishing. He is really powerful. He can even tie with Senior Brother Zhang!"
"Damn it, you kid, you don't understand. How can Senior Brother Gao be Senior Brother Zhang's opponent? In the Wheel Realm, Senior Brother Gao has been in the fourth level of martial arts for a year. His ability to control the profound energy in his body is by no means the first time that Senior Brother Gao has entered.
It can be compared to the fourth level of martial arts."
"This senior brother is absolutely right. It is said that our senior brother Zhang has recently mastered a low-level yellow level Xuan Gong. Once his trump card is revealed, senior brother Gao will not be able to defeat him!"
…
The outer disciples gathered in small groups and discussed the situation on the stage from time to time, many of them showing off their knowledge.
On the ring, there were many figures, criss-crossing back and forth, and constant noises.
"bump!"
The two of them exchanged blows, then dodged away and distanced themselves.
"Junior Brother Gao, if you want to defeat me with this little ability, you will regret it. If you kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy, Senior Brother can let you go without saying a word." Zhang Chongshan, a gentle and elegant man, wearing a white robe
, like a handsome young man, confidently speaking to the person opposite.
The master frowned. He looked carefree, but he was rough at the same time. He snorted coldly, "Huh, show off whatever skills you have. I, master, have never been afraid of time. You and I are both at the fourth level of martial arts. Could it be that
Am I afraid of you?"
Zhang Chongshan laughed angrily, "Okay, very good. Junior Brother Gao is stubborn and ineffective. I happened to just learn a boxing technique. I will be blind to my fists and kicks later. Please forgive me."
Words that appear to be floating on the lips actually have connotations.
Many outer disciples under the ring couldn't help but secretly cursed, "Shameless guys."
A seemingly simple competition in the ring actually involves a battle between a humble family and a family.
Among the outer disciples, the Han family disciples belong to one faction, and the family disciples belong to another faction. The two are like fire and water, and they are constantly fighting.
The grassroots faction from a poor family naturally hoped that the master would defeat the opponent and increase the reputation of their faction. After hearing this, they secretly scolded Zhang Zhongtian for being shameless and bullying the younger ones.
Senior Brother Gao Ren has been promoted to the fourth level of martial arts, and he can only learn first- and second-rate Xuan Gong. Huang Jie's level of Xuan Gong, even if it is low-grade, still requires several thousand taels of silver per copy, which is far beyond what a disciple from a humble family can afford.
This is the gap between grassroots and family.
Using low-level Huang-level Xuan Gong to defeat someone who has never learned Huang-level Xuan Gong is simply a defeat.
On the Xuantian Continent, a person with a certain level of Xuan Gong can often become a master.
Senior Brother Gao Ren does not have the Huang level skills, and his boxing and kick skills are inferior. It is impossible to defeat the opponent. This is the reason why everyone is annoyed.
….
"You are a group of self-righteous grassroots. The power of the family is beyond your imagination. Today, I am trying to establish your authority. I can only blame you. You should not stand up for that loser Lin Fei!"
Zhang Chongshan sneered in his heart. As for being shameless, it doesn't matter. The winner is king and the winner has the final say.
"Shattered Jade Hands!"
Huang Jie's lower grade Xuan Gong.
Zhang Chongshan stretched out his left hand, and the originally white palm instantly turned into a green color, just like the green color seen at night, bringing with it a dangerous aura.
Before taking action, the dangerous aura permeated the surroundings of the arena, making people feel fearful and flinching.
Even the lower-grade Huang level Xuan Gong cannot be resisted by first- and second-rate Xuan Gong. The difference in grade makes it impossible to ignore its power.
Everyone's expression changed as if they were on the stage, and a low-grade yellow-level mystical skill was far beyond their ability to resist.
The expert's face was solemn, he believed that he was born with divine power, but he was not at all confident about the low-grade Xuan Gong of the Huang rank. He gritted his teeth and fought hard to gain the upper hand by striking first.
"The tiger descends from the mountain"
Tiger Fist, a first-class mysterious skill, has always been famous for its fierceness. Combined with the innate divine power, it will be extremely terrifying, surpassing ordinary disciples of the same generation.
"Hmph, it's just a top-notch mysterious skill, but it won't break even in the hands of my broken jade!"
The gap between a low-grade Huang class and a first-class Xuan Gong cannot be bridged by ordinary people, and the grade does not come in vain.
Everyone under the ring only saw a green handprint. It was as if they were in an uninhabited land, breaking through the ferocious Tiger Fist. A palm fell on Senior Brother Gao Ren's chest. A muffled groan was heard in mid-air, and a figure immediately seemed to be broken.
The string kite flew upside down.
The low-grade Xuan Gong of the Huang rank was defeated in one move!
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Lin Fei has enough profound energy and is faster than Zhao Hu.
"Master!"
As soon as he arrived at the martial arts arena of Shenwu Sect, Lin Fei saw the master being knocked out by someone's move. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. His body moved in an instant and rushed towards the master. He took advantage of the situation to catch the master and hit him with a powerful impact.
, still letting Lin Fei take a few steps back before he could regain his footing.
"Master, how are you? Are you seriously injured?"
The master reluctantly opened his eyes and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, "Lin Fei... why are you here... go back quickly... you are no match for him... don't... go up..."
One move of Shattering Jade Hand, even though the expert had expected it, the power of the boxing technique was still beyond imagination. I couldn't block any move, and I couldn't help but feel frustrated. When I saw Lin Fei appeared, I was nervous at the moment, fearing that the impulsive Lin Fei would do it again.
Get on stage.
"Don't talk and take good care of yourself."
Lin Fei put the master down, took a deep breath, looked up at Zhang Zhongshan in white on the stage, and saw a cold light flash past.
Zhang Chongshan is the enemy with the deepest hatred in my memory.
The originally fused memories experienced temporary mood swings, which were waves of resentment deep in the soul. This shows how deep the resentment Zhang Chongshan left in the memory of his predecessor "Lin Fei".
"Regardless of my past life and this life, I am Lin Fei now. Your enemy is my enemy. Your woman is my woman. From today on, I will complete all the unachievable things in your memory for you. Everything will start from Zhang
Let the heavy mountain begin.”
Lin Fei's eyes flashed, he took a deep breath, changed his past behavior, and his whole spirit and spirit changed instantly.
"Senior Brother Zhang, I, Lin Fei, want to challenge you, please dare to accept the challenge!"
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