Ren Cangqiong on the stage probably didn't expect that his mere set of "Changchun Jue" would make so many people in the audience feel so emotional.
At this moment, he has completely integrated into the fist intention of "Changchun Jue", as if this three-foot arena is his family's martial arts field, with ease and ease.
As one of the most powerful men in the family, Ren Dongshan was naturally familiar with "Eternal Spring Secrets". At this moment, his eyes were narrowed to a slit, and he was staring at the stage in a dark way, but there was a wave of turmoil in his heart.
At this moment, he was absolutely certain that Ren Cangqiong's Dao Seed had definitely awakened!
The reactions and discussions in the audience may only last a moment, but the two sides on the stage have already exchanged thirty or forty moves.
Ren Qingyun was feeling aggrieved. His "Fan Yun Dao" was indeed very powerful. However, the power of such a powerful sword always seemed to be just a hair's breadth away.
Ren Cangqiong's body was slipping like a loach, always allowing his sword to pass by him at the critical moment.
In the eyes of others, this almost looks like a master teasing a junior.
Ren Qingyun has always been invincible in all the family martial arts performances. He surged all the way and swept his opponents out with a storm of force.
Even in the final decisive battle, there are almost no children in the clan who can compete with him for more than thirty moves.
This is something Ren Qingyun is proud of, and it is also the reason for his confidence.
There has been no opponent for four years. In this kind of arena, there is a reason to be arrogant.
But, today——
But something unexpected happened.
In just the first round, he encountered the most difficult opponent in his clan's martial arts practice in the past four or five years.
If the opponent cannot be defeated with thirty moves, it is good to suppress the opponent. The problem is that his sword looks powerful, but he knows very well in his heart that it does not hit the core and form a substantial threat!
Ren Cangqiong has been observing Ren Qingyun, including the subtle changes in his expression, and even the subtle movements of a move.
Sword power! The rhythm of Ren Qingyun's sword power is obviously accelerating. But the rhythm seems a bit messy due to his impatience.
With an imperceptible smile on his lips, Ren Cangqiong stepped lightly, swung his arms, opened three flowers, and punched three times in an instant, attacking the back of Ren Qingyun's hands, elbows and shoulders respectively.
Every move attacks Ren Qingyun's right arm.
Ren Qingyun had long been fed up with Ren Cangqiong's tricks, and shouted angrily: "Cousin Cangqiong, you have been going back and forth, can you only do this?"
Ren Cangqiong smiled slightly: "You don't even understand the artistic conception of this moment."
As soon as these words came out, Ren Qingyun's expression suddenly changed, and he pushed with all his strength, and the thin mist on the surface of the timetable became even thicker.
"Boy, do you dare to fight me head-on?"
Ren Qingyun shouted angrily, waved his hands, and opened his bow from left to right. He was like a giant mantis, swiping his knife upwards, and the sharp blade made two sharp knife whistling sounds, which pierced the eardrums.
For a moment, there was flying sand and rocks!
Ren Cangqiong's body shape suddenly stabilized, and a faint green energy surged all over his body, just like a big tree that was growing rapidly.
"Why don't you dare?"
His fists were also stacked, his steps were kicked, like an arrow from the string, his body flashed through an afterimage, and he rushed forward quickly on the stage.
boom--
"Reincarnation in Changchun!"
The audience exclaimed. The old lady, who was still calm at first, suddenly jumped up from her seat, as straight as a big gun. Her eyes were fixed on the stage, locked on Ren Cangqiong, as if she was afraid that he would never come back.
It seemed like it was slipping away under my nose.
Ren Qingshuang's frost-like face also showed a trace of surprise, and she looked at Ren Cangqiong on the stage in surprise.
Poor Ren Qingyun was thrown two feet away by this punch. He barely managed to avoid falling off the stage by holding on to his shoulders.
Looking at Ren Cangqiong again, his brows relaxed slightly, his arms relaxed slightly, but the green energy lingered for a long time, like a towering tree, giving people a sense of awe and inviolability.
incredible!
It’s really unbelievable!
Ren Qingyun, the young man of the family who has won four consecutive championships, was knocked to the ground!
For a moment, Ren Dongshan's whole soul seemed to have been hollowed out. Subconsciously, he sat down on the chair, stunned, and completely speechless for a while.
Ren Qingyun kept struggling with his arms, trying to stand up. However, no matter how hard he struggled, he found that his legs did not obey his orders at all, trembling uncontrollably, and his whole body was completely sore and numb.
Ren Cangqiong slowly turned around, his eyes were like the morning sun in the thick fog, full of penetration, shooting towards the audience, towards all the clan members, and sweeping across the crowd.
For a moment, those tribesmen who originally coveted Ren Cangqiong's lineage actually felt a chill.
Especially the clan members who had spoken against Ren Cangqiong's lineage earlier had mixed feelings and regrets. They had already begun to think in their hearts about how to repair the relationship with Ren Cangqiong's lineage.
The giants in the clan had shocked expressions on their faces, and it was not until Ren Cangqiong turned around that they suddenly came to their senses.
Looking at each other, they can still clearly see the shock in each other's eyes.
"Reincarnation in Changchun!"
This is the ultimate mystery of "Changchun Jue", so this move is not unusual. What is strange is that the rhythm and punching intention of Ren Cangqiong's move just now have completely exceeded the psychological expectations of the tribe.
A thought came to everyone's mind almost at the same time - it turns out that the martial arts set of "Changchun Jue" can be used like this.
Defeating "Fan Yun Dao" with "Changchun Jue", defeating the 20-year-old four consecutive champions at the age of sixteen, this is destined to be a dark horse, destined to be another legend, and destined to be another family myth!
Ren Qingshuang asked loudly: "Ren Qingyun, do you still have the strength to fight?"
Ren Qingyun kept struggling and tried to stand up. His eyes were full of unwillingness and anger, and he murmured: "I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"
Four consecutive championships have long made Ren Qingyun accustomed to success and accustomed to appreciating his opponent's struggle after defeating him.
But now——
But the roles were completely reversed. Ren Qingyun couldn't swallow this breath. He felt that Ren Cangqiong must have been a ghost, and his defeat was unclear!
"What are you dissatisfied with?" Ren Qingshuang asked calmly, trying not to show any partiality.
"He...he didn't use family skills at all!"
Ren Cangqiong smiled and shook his head. This Ren Qingyun can be considered a talent in the family, but after all, he is only a twenty-year-old young man. He is used to being a winner and cannot afford to lose!
He took a step forward and said calmly: "Cousin Qingyun, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you don't want your meridians to be damaged due to your struggle and affect your future cultivation, don't struggle anymore. A truly strong person can only lose if he can afford it.
, to win it.”
This remark was shocking.
This made the stunned tribesmen around them even more moved. Let Qiang Qiong say this, as if he had expected this victory? He was confident even before he started?
Thinking about Ren Cangqiong's low profile before, and then looking at Ren Qingyun's embarrassment at the moment, those tribesmen who had not offended Ren Cangqiong were secretly glad that they did not have the evil intention to add insult to injury.
This Ren Cangqiong, it seems, is going to follow the genius path of his father Ren Dongliu back in the day!
"Well..." The old lady who had been silent all this time suddenly murmured, looking at the stage with a solemn gaze, giving Ren Cangqiong a deep look, and then slowly moved her gaze towards Ren Qingyun.
"Qingyun, after today's defeat, you must be convinced. Although this "Changchun Jue" is an introductory technique, it has many changes. You only know its fist intention of 'lifting a heavy weight as if it were light', but you don't know that it also has a 'lifting as light as if it is heavy'
In this battle, what you lose is not your cultivation, but your integration and understanding of the martial arts. Well, the loss is not unfair, not unfair!"
The old lady spoke in person, and the senior officials all nodded. This was not purely to cater to the old lady. In fact, Ren Cangqiong's integration and understanding of "Changchun Jue" has even surpassed the realm of old guys like them!
Lift a heavy weight as if it were light, lift a light weight as if it were heavy!
Although it is a simple eight words, how many people have done it since ancient times?
At this moment, the old lady completely swept away her kind-hearted look earlier, and said again in a solemn tone: "You may think that I am old and fatuous, and I have always ignored the intrigues within the family. Why? The growth of a family cannot be separated from it.
Internal struggle. Moderate struggle helps to spur each other on. Qingyun, listen. Qianqiong’s words, you should remember. A truly strong man must be able to afford to lose before he can win!"
With the authority of the old lady, any word has enough weight. So, what does it mean that the old lady personally endorses Ren Cangqiong's words?
Smart people have captured this very clearly, and at the same time, they already know in their hearts - Ren Cangqiong's misfortune is over, and good days have come...