On the steps of the main hall, Li Xiangnan stood upright, his face as pale as paper, and could not speak for a long time. His eyes were gloomy, staring at Zhuang Wudao.
The supervisor surnamed Wei sat beside him. Although there was nothing wrong with his face, he shook his head secretly in his heart.
Subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, cultivating to the roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger. Although Zhuang Wudao only has a fifth-level cultivation qualification, his cultivation at the peak of marrow refining is enough to be valued by the sect. A person like this, Lichen Babai Academy, every
There are less than a hundred people in the class,
Anyone who can push a first-class martial arts to the first level of the realm of Qi training is highly valued in the Lichen Sect. They also give repeated orders to encourage the disciples of the outer sect to try their best to reach the level of Qi training.
Practice the cultivation techniques to the entry level.
However, although everyone knows the benefits of the first level of Qigong, there are still very few people who can actually complete it in front of the Qi training realm.
Due to limited time, if you cannot practice Qi before the bones and body are finalized at the age of twenty, you will have no hope of practicing Qi for the rest of your life. If you cannot complete the sixth level of Qi practice at the age of thirty, you will not be able to enter the inner gate of Lichen.
This age is like a whip, constantly urging it on. Therefore, there are only a handful of people who practice the mystical art of life when they are really practicing the Qi realm.
It is a great honor to have such an outstanding disciple under my sect. However, after what happened today, it has nothing to do with Li Xiangnan.
It was also a pity for Zhuang Wudao secretly. If he could have achieved such an achievement in previous years, he would have directly recommended this boy to the Wu Jing Gym during the competition. After the assessment, he could directly enter the mountain with a special discount, but this year he could not do it.
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The seventeen academies spread across the cities of Soochow, plus the total of eighty inner sect places in the Wu Jing Taoist Gym, have long been coveted by all forces. Even the real Taoist masters can only sit back and watch at this time. Everything can only be seen by the dealer.
No way of knowing one's own destiny.
But after this competition, if Zhuang Wudao is deposed, he might as well add some monthly elixirs. Three years later, Zhuang Wudao will only be nineteen, so it is not too late.
However, compared to the monks practicing in the outer sect, there is really a huge gap between heaven and earth.
In addition, Wei Que's palm just now also made him slightly curious. Wei Que finally withdrew his power, which naturally could not be hidden from his discernment.
"Could it be that Yuanci Gangli, the power of horizontal training, is the Bull Demon Yuanba Body? Cultivating it to the point where it can withstand Wei Que's palm without getting hurt, at least it is the first glimpse of the door! But why should you hide it? Is there some difficulty?
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Wei Que fell into deep thought, then picked up his pen and drew a red circle on the three words "Zhuang Wudao" in the roster.
In addition to supervising the small competitions, the supervisor is also responsible for inspecting the merits and demerits of the disciples of various schools.
No matter what, a disciple who has mastered subduing dragons and subduing tigers to a basic level and who may possess a hegemonic body cannot be ignored!
At the same time, in the corner of the martial arts arena, a handsome young man wearing a moon-white plain robe narrowed his eyes unpredictably.
"Uncle Heng, my eyesight is still a bit weak. Did you see clearly just now? Was it the instructor who finally gave up his strength just now, or was this person practicing Heng Lian Ba Body? Or is there another treasured clothing to protect the body?"
"No doubt it's a horizontal training!"
The old man in brocade robes was full of interest and looked at the young man in the distance who had already started the third round of battle.
"If I have read it correctly, it should be an earth-level horizontal training skill. It must be above the first-class martial arts and have superb cultivation. There is Yuan magnetic force outside the body, so Wei Que can't say he uses palms, even if he uses fine steel.
It won't be a big deal if the broadsword cuts on this person's back. In addition, the Subduing Dragon and Subduing Tiger Fist is a level one, and the combination of the two is no small matter. If the news from Wu Jingcheng confirms, this person may be the young master's rival!"
"Strong rival?"
The young man groaned, and then laughed: "You are not from a noble family, and you are helpless. How can you become my strong enemy? Later, someone will carefully inquire about his background. If he can withdraw from the finals of the competition,
Okay, my Gu Yue family will make up for it. If you don’t want to, then break his legs and completely destroy him!"
The old man in brocade robes named "Uncle Heng" hurriedly bowed in response, then chuckled and said, "But in this way, I lost some of my grace."
"Can style be eaten? I just want my family to be prosperous and prosperous forever."
The young man in plain clothes flicked his folding fan, not caring at all: "My Gu Yue family has been a noble family for thousands of years. Why should I care about what other people think? Do I have to give him a fair chance to fight to live up to the family's style?"
?To compete with this group of poor people is to really lose one’s identity.”
A smile of relief flashed across the old man's face, and his eyes looking at Zhuang Wudao contained a bit of pity.
Although he is only a fifth-grade cultivation talent, his talent in martial arts is really good. Such a person, born in a wealthy family, is naturally enough to be treated differently and loved by the clan. However, if he is born in a poor family, he will
In such a dangerous situation, that would be a sin.
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Zhuang Wudao didn't know who was outside the court. At this moment, there were several eyes with unknown meanings, staring at him and looking him up and down. In fact, he didn't bother to pay attention.
After Zhuang Tong, there were still five competitions. However, Zhuang Tong was scratched at the ankle by him, and none of the other juniors from the academy dared to challenge him.
Usually, after the start, they are defeated in numbers. Zhuang Tong has those pair of Yanfeng boots, and he is defeated even though they are ten at a time. Naturally, these few people are not willing to humiliate themselves.
With Zhuang Wudao's current attainment in the Subduing Dragon and Subduing Tiger boxing, no one is confident that they can survive the three-round fight under Zhuang Wudao's hands.
Only when Lin Han was eliminated, it took some effort. The two of them fought until the 400th round. There were boos outside the court and they did not stop.
Lin Han's swordsmanship was weak and weak, using only one point of full strength, and the wind-throwing sword in one hand was incredibly slow. Zhuang Wudao was always accompanying him, and his set of dragon-subduing strikes was completely out of shape. Not to mention subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger.
Subduing snakes and cats is a problem,
This battle was not over until Lin Han completely recovered his energy and left with his sword in his hand with a glowing face.
Then in the next game, Lin Han, who was unlucky enough to be in the Marrow Training Realm, was beheaded endlessly by Lin Han in a violent and violent manner. He had to admit defeat and beg for mercy.
Lin Han defeated two in seven, and after the small match, he was actually ranked sixth. He suppressed Zhuang Tong, who could no longer compete after an injury. Ma Yuan also performed well. He did not win the top nine, but he was the loser.
group, won the tenth place, and barely made it into the top ten.
Zhuang Wudao easily took over the position of chief disciple again.
At the end of the competition, it was routine to listen to the lectures given by the master and supervisor. It was just to encourage the disciples to keep up their efforts, not to relax, there was nothing new.
Zhuang Wudao finally knew that the supervisor surnamed Wei was Wei Minghuan. He thought he owed this man a favor and kept it in his heart.
If it weren't for the supervisor's restraint, Li Xiangnan would have already had an attack when he disabled Zhuang Tong's leg.
After this response was completed, it was almost dusk, and the three hundred disciples dispersed one after another.
And when Zhuang Wudao walked out of Lichen Academy, his face frowned again, with a worried look on his face.
Ma Yuan was always alert and immediately noticed: "Wudao, are you worried about Zhuang Tong's revenge?"
"Zhuang Tong?" Zhuang Wudao sneered: "What are you afraid of him? If you and I are really angry, what if we kill his whole family?"
It's not like he has never done this kind of thing before. He has committed three murders, including housebreaking, robbery, and murder.
The banker is only slightly stronger in wealth. There are more guards in the hospital, with two Qi practitioners from the first floor and ten marrow practitioners. It requires more manpower to do it. However, as long as the hands and feet are clean, most of the benefits will be divided. Go out and ask Yan Jun to help cover up, and you will be fine.
Ma Yuan smiled, but he was even more confused in his heart, and he and Lin Han looked at each other. Since it was not for Zhuang Tong, then why was Zhuang Wudao worried?
Then they thought of the witch from Beitang's family, and their tempers suddenly became heavy. Neither of them knew what Beitang Wan'er said to Zhuang Wudao, but just by looking at Zhuang Wudao's expression, they knew it was definitely not a good thing.
Zhuang Wudao was silent for only a moment, and then spoke again: "I may not give up in this sect competition. What do you two think?"
Ma Yuan was stunned, naturally hearing the weight of these words. Not only was it related to Zhuang Wudao's future, but it was also likely to affect the lives and deaths of many brothers in Jianyi Hall.
Without any hesitation, Ma Yuan smiled and said: "Do you think it's a big deal? With your martial arts skills, Wudao, if you can't participate in the competition, I will feel sorry for you. There are two brothers in this life, no future life. Regardless of whether Whatever you want to do, I will accompany you. In fact, if Wu Dao had not rescued me from the dead, my life, Ma Yuan, would have been lost long ago."
"Wudao, who can't see your thoughts?"
Lin Han also smiled and said: "Brother Wudao, you have the ambition to become a Taoist, and you don't want to waste your time like Yan Jun. But is the Lichen Sect's path to heaven really so easy? Brother Qin has already had an idea. It's said that I have been treated much better than those days. No matter what means I use, I will make you unable to move. We all know that you don't want to harm our brothers. However, how can Ma Yuan and I see you die without mercy?"
Zhuang Wudao's heart was like a knife, and the blood in his chest was rolling. He was still a few months shy of seventeen years old, and he was still young. In fact, he could have practiced in the outer sect for a few more years. Whether he had cultivated to the sixth level of Qi training Chonglou, going straight to the inner gate, or participating in the competition three years from now, the future is still bright. There is no need to take risks to enter the 'road to heaven'.
However, there are differences between the inside and outside of the Lichen Sect. It is said that one year of practicing in this mountain is equivalent to five years of practicing outside. It provides the best elixirs, the best spiritual palaces, and the best exercises among all the countries in Tianyi. A teacher who can take advantage of others' influence can become a great person.
His lifelong wish is to have that person kneel in front of his mother's grave one day and say, "I was wrong." So he doesn't want to waste even a tiny bit of time.
That man was already at a high level, and even his wife and son had achieved quite a lot. How could he still have time to wait or squander?