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1652. Chapter 1652 Ziyun Peak Eight

Time flies, two months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Tomorrow is the day for the tournament.

Ma Xiaoyao slowly opened his eyes, with a satisfied smile on his face. After two months of training, he has become more proficient in mastering martial arts. So far, he has mastered all seven martial arts, and he is still very proficient.

"With these seven martial arts at my side, I will definitely shine in the martial arts competition." Ma Xiaoyao said to himself: "I will do my best to compete for first place! I am bound to get the storage space!"

"There will be a competition tomorrow, so just relax tonight."

"Go and have a drink with Xiong Datou!"

"Counting the days, I haven't seen him for two months. I really miss him."

After simply washing his face, Ma Xiaoyao happily went to Xiong Datou for a drink.



An hour later, Ma Xiaoyao came back drunk, walking as if he were stepping on cotton, light and dizzy, and feeling pretty good.

In fact, Ma Xiaoyao could have used his zhenqi to force the alcohol out of his body, so that he could wake up, but he didn't do this, he just drank for fun. If he used zhenqi to clear the alcohol, it would be meaningless.

"This Xiong Datou, I really fell in love." Ma Xiaoyao said with a grin. He met Zhuang Xiaorou today, a very gentle and beautiful woman. She is more than enough to match Xiong Datou. Ma Xiaoyao couldn't understand what happened to Zhuang Xiaorou.

Just fall in love with Big Bear?

You must know that Xiong Datou has no appearance, no background, and very low cultivation. Logically speaking, a beautiful woman like Zhuang Xiaorou shouldn't fall in love with Xiong Datou, right?

Ma Xiaoyao pondered for a long time and finally came to a conclusion: Maybe Zhuang Xiaorou likes Xiong Datou.

He returned to his residence, got hot water and washed his feet, and then lay on the bed to sleep. This was the first time in several months that he went to bed so early.



A night of silence.

Early the next morning, Ma Xiaoyao dressed up and came to the martial arts training square. At this moment, the place was already full of people, mostly disciples of the innate realm, and some of them were disciples of the Huangjie realm.

Twenty arenas were built in the middle of the square, ten on the left and ten on the right, very symmetrical.

"Dong dong dong..."

A beautiful bell sounded from a distance, followed by a dozen figures running quickly from a distance. One moment they were hundreds of meters away, and the next moment they were in the square. Some of these people were men.

There are women who are very well-dressed. They are all outer elders of the Kunwu sect and are the hosts of today's martial arts competition. Elder Zhuang, the elder of the outer sect of Ziyun Peak, is also among them.

"Everyone, be quiet." Zhuang Zi took a step forward and stretched out his hands to press on both sides. The scene suddenly became silent. Zhuang Zi was very satisfied with his deterrence. He smiled and said in a steady voice.

: "Today is the triennial martial arts competition. As long as the disciples of the Xiantian realm and the Huang class realm can participate, of course, you can also abstain! Today's martial arts competition will be the same as in previous years. Rankings will be conducted. The disciples of the Xiantian realm and the Huang class will be ranked.

The top ten disciples of each level are selected and given certain rewards, especially the two first place, the rewards are even more generous, including a storage space and a low-level magic weapon."

After a pause, Zhuang Zizai continued: "In order to avoid unnecessary injuries, disciples are not allowed to use weapons during martial arts competitions. They can only fight with bare hands. Of course, they are not allowed to use deadly strikes. They must be measured and measured during martial arts competitions.

, We are all from the same sect, so don’t let the competition hurt your harmony.”

Zhuang Zizai talked for a long time. Just when everyone was impatient, Zhuang Zizai finally finished speaking. He waved his hand: "I announce that the martial arts competition will begin now. Disciples in the innate realm are invited to come forward and draw lots.

Determine the order of appearance.”

According to previous regulations, disciples in the Xiantian realm competed first, and after the competition was over, it was the turn of the disciples in the Huang-level realm to compete.

Ma Xiaoyao was lucky and drew the number ninety-nine. It was estimated that it would not be his turn to play in the morning. He stood quietly aside, eyes wide open, watching other disciples competing on the ring.

The morning passed quickly, and after an hour's rest at noon, the competition continued.

Soon it was Ma Xiaoyao's turn. He took a deep breath, and then stepped onto the ring with steady steps. His opponent was a thin man who looked like a stick.

The thinnest person I have ever seen.

"I'm here, Guo Shou."

"Get off your horse and enjoy yourself."

After the two exchanged their names, they began to fight.

Guo Shou, like Ma Xiaoyao, also has a third-level innate cultivation level. Guo Shou is best at fire-based kung fu. His palms fly up and down, emitting waves of heart-stopping heat.

"Flame Palm!" Guo Shou put his hands together and pushed it out fiercely, "Whoosh..." Two flames flew out from his palms, turning into two fire snakes and quickly swept towards Ma Xiaoyao.

Ma Xiaoyao raised his hand calmly and quickly moved his ten fingers, "Puff, puff..." Streams of water shot out from his fingertips and quickly joined together to form a water curtain.

"puff……"

The two fire snakes collided hard against the water curtain, "Zilla, Zilla..." After a burst of white smoke, the two water snakes disappeared. As the saying goes, water can overcome fire, and the water flow used by Ma Xiaoyao was just enough to restrain Guo Shou.

Casting Fire Serpent.

This is called one thing lowering another thing.

The martial arts that Ma Xiaoyao just performed was the "Feiyu Sword Technique". This sword technique is a water-based sword technique. You don't have to use a sword when performing it. You can also use your fingers instead of the sword. This is true for all martial arts. You can use

Weapons can also be used with bare hands. As long as you have deep Qi, there are no restrictions.

"Puff, puff..."

Ma Xiaoyao's ten fingers continued to shoot out water. This time, all the water flow turned into water arrows, whizzing towards Guo Shou.

"Pfft!"

Two of the water arrows shot through Guo Shou's palms, and the extremely powerful flame palms were immediately broken.

"Oops..." Guo Shou couldn't help but cry out in pain, and his entire face instantly turned pale.

"Whoa!"

Ma Xiaoyao was unyielding, he quickly stepped forward and slapped Guo Shou away with one palm. Poor Guo Shou was just pierced in the palm, and then he fell off the ring in embarrassment.

The battle lasted for less than half a stick of incense, and the winner was already decided.

The referee glanced at Ma Xiaoyao in surprise, and then announced loudly: "Ma Xiaoyao wins this game!"

Ma Xiaoyao nodded to the referee, and then walked off the ring with steady steps. Although he won the game, Ma Xiaoyao did not show too much pride. This made many people present secretly nod in praise. Victory

Not being arrogant and not being discouraged by defeat are the qualities that a strong person should have.



A dozen outer sect elders on the viewing platform were whispering to each other and discussing.

"Elder Zhuang, the disciples of Ziyun Peak are very powerful. It's really amazing to defeat the opponent with a simple water spell." Lu Changlin, the elder of Shaoyang Peak's outer sect, laughed loudly.

"Yes, that guy just now is really good. He uses water to overcome fire, win the simple, win the beautiful, not bad, really good." Lu Kun, the elder of Dalingfeng's outer sect, twirled his beard and praised: "The most rare thing is that in front of me

Under the fierce and fierce attacks, he can still remain calm and not panic at all. This is really valuable and he is a talent that can be cultivated."

"He is indeed a talent and deserves to be well cultivated." Other elders from the outer sect also agreed.

Zhuang Zizai smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You are all mistaken. The disciple who won the competition just now is called Ma Xiaoyao. His body has five attributes, and his bones are extremely poor. What kind of talent is there? The reason why he was able to win the competition was because of a moment.

It’s just a fluke.”

"What? Five attributes? Are you kidding us?" Some people didn't believe it.

"Do you think I'm joking? What I say is true! If you don't believe it, you can wait until the game is over to verify it."

"Really five attributes? That would be a pity."

"No, if his bones are so bad, how did he enter the innate realm? I don't think he is very old, right? He is probably around forty years old."

"This is something I haven't figured out yet." Zhuang Zizai shook his head: "I asked him himself, and he couldn't explain it himself... I guess it was a fluke. Unless there was a big accident, he was like this

This is the end of my life, and I can’t achieve much more.”

"What a pity! I originally thought he was a talented person, but who knew he was actually one..."

"Okay, stop talking and hurry up and watch the competition. There are many outstanding disciples this year."

"In the past, there were only a few dozen participants in martial arts competitions. Now, there are thousands of participants. What does this mean? It means that our Kunwu sect is getting stronger and stronger."

"Yes, the Kunwu Sect is now many times stronger than before. This is the result of everyone's efforts."

Just now we were discussing the matter of Ma Xiaoyao, and now we are discussing the development of the Kunwu Sect.

Zhuang Zizi did not participate in the discussion. He sat on the chair with a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if there was something he couldn't figure out... If I read correctly, Ma Xiaoyao should be a third-level innate cultivation... How is this possible?

Not long ago, he just entered the innate realm, and in just a few months, he has been promoted to two levels. This... this cultivation speed is too fast, right?

Zhuang Zizai would definitely not be surprised if Ma Xiaoyao is a cultivation genius with one attribute, but is Ma Xiaoyao a waste with five attributes?

what is going on?

What secrets does this guy Ma Xiaoyao hide?

From this moment on, Ma Xiaoyao officially entered Zhuang Zizai's Dharma Eyes. He secretly muttered: We must figure this out! It is impossible for a useless person with five attributes to practice so fast. Ma Xiaoyao must have

Is there any unknown secret?


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