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Chapter 52 Unbeaten in fifteen rounds

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At the end of the first session of the New Year Festival competition, the competition was temporarily suspended. Hundreds of Taoist servants brought bowls of hot and fragrant demon bear broth, as well as various fruits.
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In addition, bandages, herbs and other healing items were also brought. Some disciples were accidentally injured and needed to apply medicine in time to barely affect their subsequent appearances.

After that, the long-bright lights were lit, and the entire martial arts arena was as bright as day.

After eating bowls of demon bear broth, my whole body felt warm, dispelling the coldness of the night in the twelfth lunar month. Many disciples' eyes were burning, and their bodies were filled with fighting spirit.

The second scene.

The entire New Year Festival competition was initially divided into five sessions, each session having twenty reincarnations.

In the second game, compared to the first game, it was more intense, passionate and fighting spirit, because it is impossible for the young masters and outstanding figures hidden in the outer courtyard not to fight against each other in every game.

The most unexpected thing about this second scene is that Dao Qingkong, a foundation-building disciple, is only twenty-one years old. He is not very showy on weekdays. He is full of internal energy and has a high level of cultivation. He has actually penetrated five of them.

The Twelve Meridians, and the sixth Twelve Meridians have also reached the edge of being penetrated.

The third-rate "Wudang Mianzhang" is in his hands, and he is almost in a state of trance. His palm skills are as humble as a valley. All the strength of the fist, palm power, and sword light are all exhausted, and he is unable to cause any harm at all.

Fatty was very lucky. The opponent in this second round was not even as good as the previous one. He only had the sixth level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu". After a few punches, he couldn't even shake Fatty's figure, so he had to give up.
In the ninth round of Tianlao Platform, Qing Yu took action. His opponent was a foundation-building disciple. However, it was obvious that he had just entered the third-rate Open Heaven Realm not long ago. The inner family's true energy was not stable. The light of the true energy was a little mixed, and the sword tip was exposed.

The sword glow is only half an inch long.

"Wudang Sword Technique" is magnificent, but Qingyu strikes too fast, his sword fingers are like light, cutting off the sword moves, making the opponent almost want to vomit blood, and finally the sword is knocked out of his hand by one finger, and he regretfully steps down.

Su Qinian was still clean and neat. One of the Foundation Establishment disciples had even penetrated one of the Twelve Meridians. However, the moment he took action, he was interrupted by him. A hand fell on his shoulder, which directly shook his body.

The family's true anger was swept away from the stage.

Hiss!

Many disciples in the outer courtyard couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Such methods were simply destructive and overbearing in the calmness, and there was no room for resistance at all.

It was hard for them to imagine what kind of power could actually disperse even the internal energy. This made some outstanding disciples of various branches look askance. As time went by, they became more and more aware of the extraordinary power of the three people at Qingyangfeng.

, it is a pity that we have not yet encountered an opponent of sufficient weight, and have not been able to force out its true heritage.

At the end of the second session, it was already the zenith of the moon, and the annual festival competition for this day also ended. The disciples from the outer courtyard did not return, but meditated and adjusted their breath or practiced quietly on the spot.

On the high platform, the deacons and masters of the outer courtyards, and the people of the Jing generation who came from all the peaks and veins, have not left. They have profound cultivation, and their state of meditation is not comparable to that of ordinary disciples. Even if they don't sleep, they will not be able to do it for several days and nights.

I feel tired and my savings are very deep.

In the stillness of the night, some deacons and guardians looked around and couldn't help but sigh, and felt deeply helpless.

During the annual festival competition on this day, they saw many hidden shadows of martial arts. Unfortunately, a large part of them probably did not belong to their Wudang Mountains.

"The emperor, the emperor, do you really want to be the son of heaven who controls everything?"

A Taoist protector murmured, but there was no response from the high platform. Whether he heard it or not, he remained motionless, seeming to have fallen into the deepest level of meditation.

The rising sun.

On the martial arts field, all the disciples from the outer courtyard have woken up from their meditation, and many injured disciples have become energetic again. People who practice martial arts, especially as their foundation building skills are gradually deepened, and the hidden treasures in the human body are gradually discovered, ordinary injuries

, even if you just ignore it, you will be cured in ten days and a half.

The second day of the New Year Festival.

The third game was calm again, but there were quite a few sparks in the fourth game.

Wei Qinghu in the outer courtyard of Lei Shifeng, a young and strong man who has penetrated five of the twelve sects, encountered Ling Qingping of Qianzhang Peak.

Qianzhang Peak Ling Qingping is only nineteen years old. It is said that his "Turtle and Snake Technique" reached the ninth level two months ago. He has not left the outer courtyard for the time being because he has not yet decided which peak and which branch he should worship.<

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Wei Qinghu performs a third-rate "Wudang Changquan". This boxing method is peaceful, the moves are majestic, and the Tao method is natural. The boxing method reveals a mellow and masculine spirit, which coincides with Wudang Pure Yang.

The principle of infinity.

Moreover, Wei Qinghu's understanding of this "Wudang Changquan" is quite profound, and he has almost reached a state of trance. He moves his fists with light, and the edge of his fists swallows nearly three inches of pure white light, and the air is shaken.

It breaks, creating a spiderweb-like vacuum crack.

However, no matter how Wei Qinghu punched, Ling Qingping remained unmoved. He made a fist seal, and the five-color furnace was punched out, suppressing the fist realm and crushing the air.

Cang!

Wei Qinghu's boxing technique was strong and he shook the five-color furnace in the air. The light of his fist collided with the five-color furnace, distorting the air and tearing open vacuum gaps several feet long.

Phew!

Ling Qingping struck again, with such a majestic and domineering eighth form of the Turtle Snake Fist, he seemed to have consumed nothing at all. The next moment he punched three times in succession, and three more five-color furnaces emerged from the void.

Four melting pots of five colors, divided into four areas, are as powerful as Wei Qing Lake, and one can't help but change his color.

He punched as hard as he could, and his understanding of "Wudang Changquan" evolved to the extreme in his hands. He withstood four five-color furnaces and struggled to move. In the end, every time he punched, he was shaking all over and sweating like rain.

This is clearly a sign that the internal energy is being consumed violently and is about to run out.

Many disciples of the outer courtyard were astonished. The inner family's true energy was more powerful and longer than Wei Qinghu's. The condensed energy and blood were simply beyond imagination. In this way, it was unimaginable that when he truly established the foundation and created the world, the inner family's true energy was born.

How strong will it become?

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In the Liufang Outer Academy, many outstanding disciples stared intently, paying close attention to this battle. Ling Qingping's Turtle Snake Fist made them feel a huge pressure.

On the high platform.

"The eighth form of Turtle Snake Fist, the Five Color Melting Furnace, is really valuable to be able to master it at such an age."

"The Qi and blood are long. It is definitely not easy to activate this move. It consumes too much. It is far beyond what the Qi and blood of a sweaty horse can support. Even a Tianma cannot last long."

"Yes, the ninth level of "Turtle and Snake Technique". Only by comprehending the mystery of the ninth level can we break the shackles of the great realm, open up the dark orifice, and absorb the unfathomable original energy of heaven and earth deep in the void.

Enter the body, replenish what is needed, and enhance practice."

A Taoist protector spoke up and praised the ninth level of "Turtle and Snake Technique", which can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. The truth is clear, but if you want to locate the secret orifice, you need to rely on your own understanding. You cannot borrow it from others.

There are so many exquisite orifices. Even if the predecessors tell the location of the dark orifice, it is impossible for a second person to successfully locate the orifice. Most of them will have deviations. Once there is a deviation, the energy and blood that penetrates the dark orifice will go astray, which means that you will become possessed.

It could even result in death by explosion.

Therefore, there is no shortcut for the ninth level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu", and it is even less false than the eighth level.

Bang!

Later, Ling Qingping held his hands in his arms and made a fist seal. The four five-color furnaces merged into one with a roar and became three feet high. The five-color divine flowers flowed and shined brightly, as if the weapons in myths and legends were resurrected and suppressed.

Poof!

Reluctantly throwing another punch, Wei Qinghu's internal energy was exhausted, and his energy and blood were dispersed by the five-color furnace. He opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blood, then flew out and fell to the foot of the stone platform.

Simply, Ling Qingping kept his hand and the Five-Color Furnace was closed at a touch without seriously injuring his opponent.

It was quiet in all directions, and no one spoke for a long time. On the Tiangang Stone Platform, the deacon Taoist who was supervising was also frightened. Even he was very afraid when facing the four five-color melting pot in one. If he took action

, it may not be able to remove all the strength.

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Game 5.

By the fifth of the first five annual festival competitions, it was already Chenshi on the third day.

The air became condensed. Later, the faces of the disciples in the outer courtyard became heavier, and the blood in their bodies surged more violently. Some disciples who had been hiding for a year, had some adventures, or had some insights, and their skills had advanced by leaps and bounds, gradually revealed their true and false qualities.

, showing far more offensive power than before, defeated the opponent, and pushed past the first four games all the way.

In the previous third game, Fatty was unlucky and encountered a foundation-building disciple who had penetrated two twelve serious meridians. He was full of energy and blood, and a Pegasus in the process of transformation arrived, belonging to the eighth level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu"

The power of Qi and blood shocked people's hearts. At the same time, he also abandoned the Turtle Snake Fist. It was only a half-style palm technique. It was not fully used, but it was more magnificent than the sound of thunder. With one spit of the palm force, it shook the opponent's inner family.

Infuriating.

On the high platform, some deacons and guardians had some guesses, but they couldn't make a complete conclusion.

In the third game, and later in the fourth and fifth games, Qingyu and Su Qinian were all calm. Even in the fifth game, Su Qinian's opponent was surprisingly just a fifth-level "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" practitioner.

The young disciple Yuan Yuan was only more than a year older than him. As soon as the other party saw him, he smiled bitterly and gave up without even making a move.

It's not that you don't have the courage to fight, but that you lose in a snap. The gap between them is too big, and there is no way to gain anything at all.

The first five competitions of the New Year's Festival competition ended and it was almost noon. At this time, some disciples from the outer courtyard showed dejected looks, shook their heads and smiled bitterly. There were five competitions in total. Only those who won three or more games were qualified for promotion.

, as a result, more than 70% of the outer courtyard disciples may be eliminated.

At this moment, many people noticed the three Su Qinian from Qingyang Peak. Unknowingly, the three people in this corner actually pushed through the first five competitions, without losing any of the fifteen rounds. (Please give me your monthly vote,

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