"It is a unique skill of the Wuwei Taoist sect. Only the master and the heir to the master are qualified to practice it. Even the deputy master is not qualified to practice it. If there are special exceptions, the master must consult with the Supreme Elder before he can teach it."
Chen Qingning discovered that Lin Ruo knew very little. This was something that everyone in Wuwei Taoist Academy should know.
"Combat skills? Or Taoism? The name sounds like it's Taoism!" Lin Ruo thought for a moment and said.
"Between combat skills and Taoism, the main content recorded in it is tasteless true fire, which can be practiced by warriors and Taoists. This is one of the reasons why it can become a unique skill of the Zhensect." Chen Qingning understood a little bit.
"So, Fengyun Wuzong and Xingchen Divine Palace both have unique skills that can suppress their sects." Drawing inferences from one example, Lin Ruo knew that each major sect had real skills that were not easily taught.
"Well, the Fengyun Wuzong's combat technique is the Fengyun God-killing Fist, and the Xingchen Shrine's Taoist technique Zhoutian Xingchen Jue, also called Xingchen Jue." Chen Qingning did not hide anything about these things that most people knew.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Chen, for clarifying my doubts." Lin Ruo turned around and cupped her hands.
"Senior Brother Lin is so polite." Chen Qingning bowed slightly and returned the greeting.
The casual conversation between Lin Ruo and Chen Qingning made the other disciples of the Qingzhu branch feel strange. Lin Ruo and the Chen family were so close, how could they have such a good relationship with the eldest lady of the Chen family and talk so harmoniously.
After a casual observation, Lin Ruo discovered that in the Eighteenth Branch, there were only a few disciples in the King-level and upper-level who participated in the competition. This is also the reason why Chen Qingyan was ranked sixth in the last term. From high to low, the King-level and upper-level disciples participated in the competition.
Now that the rankings are over, it’s the turn of those in the middle and lower king levels.
While Lin Ruo was observing, several other upper-level king-level experts were also observing and studying their potential opponents.
"Elder Law Enforcement, this is the situation." On the other side, Ji Luo and Shui Qianhe reported Lin Ruo's situation.
"It's very good to break a long sword with bare hands. There are only two opponents for him this time. He may be the leader. As for where he is, there is no need to consider it. Since the Chen family intends to resolve it, let him continue to stay in the Qingzhu Branch.
." Shui Qianhe explained to Ji Luo.
In fact, even if Lin Ruo and the Chen family continue to conflict, Shui Qianhe cannot transfer Lin Ruo away, because letting Lin Ruo stay in Qingzhu Branch is the head's decision, and Shui Qianhe cannot change it.
"Disciple knows, let me tell the law enforcement elder one more thing. Lin Ruo also practices Taoism." Ji Luo reported in a low voice.
"Nonsense, manpower is exhausted, don't you understand the principle of greed for more than death? There is no achievement in the end of cultivation, and it also delays the cultivation of fighting spirit. You...how do you look at it?" Shui Qianhe said
The white eyebrows trembled, obviously a little angry.
"That's not the case. He is now an intermediate Taoist king, and his cultivation level is only a little weaker than that of Zhan Qi." Ji Luo quickly reported, worried that he would be reprimanded for speaking too slowly.
"What?" Shui Qianhe stood up uncontrollably.
"Elder law enforcement, sit down, sit down and talk." Seeing the other elders looking over, Ji Luo whispered quickly.
"Oh! Oh! Sit down and talk, sit down and talk, there is such a thing, no wonder His Majesty pays so much attention to it." Shui Qianhe understood a truth.
"What did the law enforcement elder say?" Ji Luo didn't hear clearly for a moment, and Shui Qianhe muttered something.
"It's nothing. Keep an eye on this disciple for me. Remember, if it's a battle between disciples, let them go. If anyone comes to find trouble with the old guy, you come to me." Shui Qianhe has already heard about Qin Cang's visit to Qingzhu.
There was trouble in the branch.
"Disciple understands." Ji Luo felt confident.
At this time, Lin Ruo and Qin Haoran were looking at each other, knowing in their hearts that they would face the first collision, and there would be a second collision next.
When Lin Ruo turned to look at An Zhenglong, An Zhenglong tilted his head and smiled disdainfully at Lin Ruo, and then stretched out his hand to point at his feet. The meaning was obvious.
Seeing An Zhenglong's gesture, Hua Yun became angry, stood up and was about to question him.
"Sit down!" Lin Ruo stretched out her hand to stop Hua Yun, feeling that there was no point in looking for him, so all that mattered was strength.
"Lin Ruo?" Hua Yun was angry for Lin Ruo and was unwilling to let it go.
"Sit down and see who can laugh last." Lin Ruo's expression remained calm.
"Mindset and attitude determine everything. The quality of the disciples of the sect is much worse now." Mu Tianyun couldn't help but sigh after seeing what happened.
A total of fifty-four people participated in the competition. The mode was a draw of lots, half of them were eliminated in one round, and the remaining four people took turns fighting to see who had more wins.
"Line up and draw lots one by one." The elder in charge of drawing lots shouted to those below.
Lin Ruo and the other three stepped forward to draw lots one after another, and then reported the lot numbers to the elder in charge of drawing lots.
"Elder, my number is fifty-one." Lin Ruo reported the number to the elder, turned around and returned to his seat.
"What's the number?" Mu Tianyun turned around and asked.
"It's number fifty-one."
"No. 51 is good, it's the penultimate game. You can observe more of other people's battles." Mu Tianyun said with a smile. The game numbers are one-on-two, three teams on four, fifty-on-fifty-one, Lin Ruo
The appearance is later.
Just as Mu Tianyun was talking to Lin Ruo, No. 1 and No. 2 came to the stage, two lower-level Martial Kings.
Following Ling Feng's words, the two of them fought together, attacking wildly. Half a quarter of an hour later, the disciple from the Qinghua Branch won, mainly because it took longer for him to enter the lower level of King Wu.
Then the battle continued, and Lin Ruo discovered that these disciples were all using the traditional combat skills of Wuwei Taoist Academy. The warriors were all using the Wind-breaking Fist, Fierce Sun Palm, Divine Power Killing Fist, and Dragon Shadow Sword Technique, and the Taoists were all using Wind and Cloud Slash.
, Diamond Shield, Thunder Palm.
Lin Ruo has not practiced these martial arts, but he has some understanding of them. Lin Ruo has practiced the Taoist skills of Fengyun Slash and Diamond Shield, and Lin Ruo has not practiced the Thunder God Palm.
"The sixth game, Qingzhu Branch Hua Yun vs. Qingshan Branch Liu Ming." The elder in charge of the lottery called out Hua Yun's name.
Hua Yun stood up and walked to the stage, cupped his hands to Liu Minggong from Qingshan Branch, and retreated to the edge of the ring.
Following Ling Feng's words, Hua Yun and Liu Ming rushed together to fight.
Liu Ming's cultivation is a bit deeper than Hua Yun's. After all, he is a veteran disciple, but his attacks are a bit weak. On the contrary, Hua Yun's attacks are much more powerful. They must save the enemy when attacking, exchanging light injuries for serious injuries, and even serious injuries.
After a few rounds of desperate play, Hua Yun gained the upper hand and suppressed the opponent.
"Hua Yun has changed. He used to have a weak personality. He has changed since he came back from the Canyun Mountains last time. He has practiced extremely hard." Mu Tianyun knew in his heart why Hua Yun was like this.
Now Liu Ming is completely confused. Hua Yun doesn't defend at all, but only attacks with all his strength, making him afraid. Should he also risk his life?
Just when Liu Ming was thinking, Hua Yun Po Feng punched in front of him, and Liu Ming, unable to dodge, could only block it with his sword.
"Bang!" There was an explosion, and Liu Ming's body was shaken back several feet, reaching the edge of the ring.
At this time, Hua Yun stood up and struck a powerful killing fist with his left fist, while the long sword in his right hand used the Dragon Shadow Sword Technique.
"Ah!" The angry Liu Ming held the sword with both hands and struck out with a sword.
"Bang!" There was another explosion, and Liu Ming's body was shaken back, and he left the ring with an air conditioner under his feet.
"Hua Yun wins!" Ling Feng nodded appreciatively and announced Hua Yun's victory.
"Hmph!" Liu Ming felt that he was aggrieved by losing. He obviously had more strength than his opponent, but he lost.
The ensuing battle was nothing to watch. Qin Haoran and An Zhenglong easily defeated their opponents. Except for a limited number of people, no one could compete with them.
Two quarters of an hour later, when we arrived at Lin Ruo, our opponent was a low-level martial king from the Qingcheng branch.
"Senior Brother Lin came from behind, Qingcheng Branch, Li Feng, please give me some advice." Li Feng from Qingcheng Branch politely bowed his hand to Lin Ruogong.
"Master Li, you're welcome..." Before Lin Ruo could finish her words, Li Feng took action, thrusting out the sword at an angle at a very tricky angle.
"hateful!"
"Shameless!"
Following Li Feng's action, the disciples of Qingzhu Branch became angry, mainly because Li Feng was so shameless.
Li Feng knew that he was facing the enemy and there was no possibility of victory. Only by surprise could he have a chance of victory.
"A good strategy, but in the face of absolute strength, everything is pale." Lin Ruo took a step back, turned his left hand into a claw, and instantly grabbed Li Feng's sword.