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Chapter 57 Give You All Chances

 (Please support me with monthly tickets and genuine subscriptions. The atmosphere is brewing enough, but it takes more effort than usual to write. It took four hours to finish. Thanks to Yu Meng and Dao Meng, they will wait until the New Year to choose the right time to break out.)

The winter sun is gradually setting.

In the outer courtyard of Tianzhu Peak, the martial arts field is as warm as spring. Disciples from all the outer courtyards gather together. The martial arts practitioners are full of vitality and blood. When they breathe and exhale, they are emitting hot air currents.

On the high platform.

"This guy is too violent! It doesn't fit with my Taoist principles of Chongxu."

The several deacons of Jinsuofeng looked at each other and shook their heads, showing dissatisfaction. They dared to make a sword agreement. This was not only contempt for Gu Yuehe, but also contempt for the real person of the generation, Jin Guangzhen.

I can’t even take a blow from you? That’s too arrogant.

"Afraid of being flashy, relying on the inheritance of Qingyangfeng and the "Life-breaking Knife" made him lose himself, unable to see clearly before and behind him, and he was full of impetuousness and introspection."

This is a protector of Lion Peak, he also frowned and sighed: "It's a pity that Master Qing Qian's nephew has my Wudang Qiankun in his heart..."

"If you all take a look at it, those who can inherit the "Life-breaking Knife" and achieve something have never been evil people." The protector from Jiudu Peak suddenly spoke and said in deep thought, "Let's look at the right and wrong.

One knife will tell the difference."

Not far away, Taoist Master Jingshan was smiling and stroking his beard without saying a word.

On the One Yuan stage.

Gu Yuehe's eyes were as cold as ice, and his whole body exuded a sense of awe. He never thought that Su Qinian would be so courageous.

However, he remained calm, even if his heart was raging, his expression remained calm, and he said coldly: "It doesn't matter if I take one stab from you, not to mention one, but ten or a hundred. As long as I can make you, Junior Brother Su, wake up, Gu Yue

He Zi should accompany you, but as a senior brother, I still want to advise my junior brother, if you rely too much on inheritance, if you are knocked back to your original shape in the future, senior brother is afraid that you will fall down again and be unable to recover. You must know that you can only be controlled if you are strong.

The original intention can withstand external forces..."

"If you fart, let it go."

The fat man couldn't help it anymore and scolded: "You're beating around the bush, so hurry up!"

As soon as the words fell, breathing could be heard from all directions. The disciples in the outer courtyard were stunned and stopped breathing. How come the three people from Qingyang Peak were more thorny than the other? They didn't have the bearing of a scholar at all. When they opened their mouths, they looked like rogues in the market.

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"What are you looking at!"

Apparently aware of the strange looks from the people around him, the fat man couldn't help but roll his eyes and defended: "You can't fucking talk properly. The fat man is here to participate in the competition, not to guess lantern riddles during the Lantern Festival."
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Some disciples' mouths twitched slightly when they heard this. Looking at the Yiyuan Stage again, Gu Yuehe's face became extremely gloomy, his heart was filled with anger, and his eyes were faintly bloodshot. As the legitimate son of a wealthy ancient family in Shiyan Prefecture, he was born with rich clothes and jade.

Eat, cheer in front and support in the back, and always point out the good and evil of people's livelihood. Even if he has been a disciple of Wudang for several years, the family performs many rituals every year. When he is in the outer courtyard of Huangya Peak, there are stars over the moon. Even if there are foundation disciples who are not angry, he never

He would only choose to avoid seeing him, and no one would attack him directly, let alone rebuke him like this. He had never experienced such humiliation.

At this point, Wei Qinghu of Lei Shifeng suddenly felt that his anger had calmed down a bit. Compared to Gu Yuehe, the disciples of his Lei Shifeng outer courtyard were much luckier.

On the high platform.

A deacon looked at the master of the Baiyun Peak outer courtyard. As the master of the first courtyard, this master of the Jing generation could not help but twitching at the corners of his eyes, because the fat man was his disciple of the Baiyun Peak outer courtyard before entering Qingyang Peak.
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On the Yiyuan Stage, Gu Yuehe took a deep breath. He exhaled in a long voice. His body was like thunder, and a pure white breath was like a horse. It shot out several feet away before dissipating. This made Zhao Qingjian and others on the stage stunned.

Concentrate your mind, such a long inner breath, its heart is so strong, the eighth level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" is probably really perfected.

After taking several deep breaths, Gu Yuehe managed to calm down. He fully understood that it was impossible for the three people from Qingyangfeng in front of him to have a normal conversation. Only by suppressing them with force could they frighten their gods and subdue their hearts.

Plant an indelible spiritual seed.

Taking a deep breath again, Gu Yuehe said: "Since we are fighting, naturally we cannot use inheritance. The disciples of the outer courtyard should compete with each other with foundation building skills..."

Clang!

As soon as Gu Yuehe finished speaking, Su Qi's long sword came out of its sheath and entered the stage three inches with a pop. The blade trembled and kept humming.

He stretched out a finger and moved it twice towards Gu Yuehe. However, Su Qinian's eyes were as calm as water, and his voice was also indifferent, saying: "One knife for one punch, giving you every chance."

"Su Qinian!"

At this moment, Gu Yuehe finally couldn't bear it anymore and scolded: "As a senior brother, I have good intentions to advise you, but you don't know what is good or bad. What's the point of relying on inheritance! Today we are fighting with the "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu". Senior brother is here to let you understand,

Putting aside the inheritance of Qingyang Peak, you Su Qinian is nothing. You are still the Su Qier of Xiaoyao Valley! It is important for people to know themselves! Don’t let yourself sink! This is all to make you truly sober!"

Hearing this, Su Qinian put away his fingers. He stood tall and his eyes became cold. At this time, Ling Qingping and others who were also on the Yiyuan stage suddenly felt a palpitation in their hearts, which made them a little confused.
"You take action now, I still think you have some backbone," Su Qinian said with a cold tone, "But you became the slave girl of a red building in the market, and you want me to build an archway for you. Scholars shouldn't be harsh.

The sages say that you should be kind to others, but you don’t urinate and look after yourself. You are like a dog. Who gave you the courage to order people to intercept the road at the foot of the mountain to summon me? The ancient family is powerful and you have an extraordinary background. This is you

You are right, I, Su Qinian, have only been sentenced to death for a suspended sentence, but you may not have heard of the saying that has been circulating in the streets and alleys for many years, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes!"

"Shuzi!"

On the high platform, a deacon Jin Suofeng reprimanded, his anger spread throughout the entire martial arts arena without any concealment.

"Right and wrong are right and wrong, and justice between good and evil lies within the human heart." Su Qinian looked at the high platform and said calmly, "Uncle Deacon, if you have any advice, please don't break the rules until after the New Year Festival."

At this moment, many deacons and guardians were a little stunned, and secretly sighed, this guy has a strong temper, and he is too bold to be just over easy.

"You are so courageous! This is the tone that a Qing Dynasty should have, let alone a suspended death row prisoner who will not enter my Wudang gate. The word "Master-Uncle" is what you have the right to call. Master Nephew Gu was right.

You have been inherited and lost your true nature. You don’t even know the superiority of elders and younger ones. You speak obscene words and disturb the tranquility of my Wudang!"

The Taoist deacon from Jinsuo Peak scolded: "Master Nephew Gu, take action now and capture this son. I will report to Tianzhu Peak and ask the master to take back his life and choose another good man!"

"Yes! Uncle Master!"

On the Yiyuan Stage, Gu Yuehe shouted loudly. He took a step forward, and with a thud, his feet shook like a drum. A powerful stream of energy and blood spurted out, turning into a line of energy and blood smoke, and suddenly rushed up to the height of several feet.

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He was so angry that he was really angered by Su Qinian. His eyes even flashed with cold light, and there was an uncontrollable murderous intention in his heart.

"Su Qinian, you have framed senior brother again and again, and I will suppress you here today. You don't listen to advice and insist on going your own way. As senior brother, I am here to wake you up! I, the Wudang Turtle and Snake Kung Fu,

On the eighth floor, there is a boxing technique called the Five Color Melting Furnace! Tai Chi rotation, the reincarnation of the five elements, I will use this furnace to suppress you today, so that you can truly know what is the height of heaven and earth!"

Boom!

In an instant, Gu Yuehe made a move. He had suppressed it for a long time, but as soon as he made a move, it was like thunder.

Qi and blood as surging as the Yangtze River surged out, and the rubber tendons and bone marrow roared. Behind it, the air within a radius of several feet twisted violently, and then, a flaming red horse with a solid body descended across the distant time and space.
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The bright yellow eyes are like two suns, shooting out the dazzling light of Qi and blood. The Pegasus steps forward to pull the chariot for the gods in the heavens. Its divine horse is far from comparable to the sweat-blooded horse in the mortal world. It is so powerful that it is even more powerful than that of several horses.

The combined efforts of the sweat and blood BMW are far behind.

"The Pegasus is formed! The eight levels of "Turtle and Snake Technique" are completed!"

In all directions of Yiyuantai, many disciples of the Sixth Academy exclaimed, unable to hide the envy and sigh in their eyes. After completing the seventh level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu", it will be even more difficult to advance to transcendence. Otherwise, there are more than a thousand disciples in the entire outer courtyard.

It’s not just a dozen or so people who have achieved something, they are all the ones that all peaks and veins strive to compete for.

In comparison, even foundation-building disciples such as Wei Qinghu who have penetrated several twelve serious sutras are far behind and are not valued.

Buzz!

Pegasus came to the world, Gu Yuehe embraced the void with his hands, a five-color furnace rotated, and five-color divine flowers flowed, appearing in the sky above Su Qinian's head.

The five-color melting pot, which can be over ten feet high, is as crystal clear as jade, with three legs and two ears, floating in the void. The boxing realm belonging to the Turtle Snake Fist permeates the entire Yiyuan Terrace. Even some of the supervising deacons feel a little depressed.

The boxing realm of the eighth form of Turtle Snake Fist is so magnificent that even ordinary third-rate martial arts cannot compare with it.

Phew!

The next moment, the furnace lid was opened, and a waterfall of powerful energy and blood fell down like a raging fire. Then the furnace body was turned upside down, with the mouth of the furnace facing down, and it fell towards Su Qinian.

Standing on the Yiyuan platform, Su Qinian stood with his hands behind his hands. His eyes were calm and unruffled. He allowed the boxing realm to increase, and the five-color furnace fell down, enveloping him with a roar and sealing the town.

Gu Yuehe looked into Su Qinian's eyes. Their eyes met and neither of them left the other's body. Seeing that Su Qinian was motionless and helplessly suppressed by his own five-color furnace, Gu Yuehe suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

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Looking at Qing Yu and Fatty again, although their eyes were solemn, there was no hint of worry at all.

Suppressed?

In all directions of Yiyuantai, many Sixth Academy disciples were stunned. Just a moment later, someone suddenly frowned and looked at their feet, where there was faint gravel beating.

Earthquake?

Buzz!

At this moment, there was a trembling sound, and with Yiyuan Terrace as the center, the ground with a radius of two to three hundred feet began to faintly shake.

"Wrong!"

On the one-yuan platform, there was a supervising deacon with blazing eyes. He stamped his foot violently, and the internal energy was poured into him, and he landed on the black iron stone platform. (Please support me with monthly tickets and genuine subscriptions. The atmosphere is brewing enough, but the writing is more laborious than usual, and it takes a full four hours.

It was just settled, Xie Yumeng and Daomeng waited until the new year to choose the right time to break out.)


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