Just when Mao Qi thought the victory was decided, an invisible force suddenly came, shattering the air shield directly, and the force dissipated, leaving only the whistling wind.
The sudden change surprised Mao Qi. It was the first time he encountered a martial skill with hidden stamina. He didn't expect it at all. If it hadn't been for the temporary condensed air shield, he would have been in dire straits.
Fortunately, he escaped, but Mao Qi started to look forward to it: "Tian Sheng Fist and the Great Holy Cudgel are as famous as Taoshan Shuangjue. Does Tian Sheng Fist also have stamina?"
Compared to Mao Qi's surprise, Sun Taohu's shock was indescribable. He was supposed to give his opponent a heavy blow, but unexpectedly it was just a gust of wind.
It turns out that the cleverness of the "Splitting Sky Stick" is that it can compress the whirlwind inside the stick, hiding its stamina. Sun Taohu did not expect that he made a desperate move, but his strength could only break through the defense. Such a result made him unable to resist the power of the Great Holy Stick.
Doubts arose.
Mao Qi straightened his clothes that were messed up by the wind and said calmly: "The Great Holy Stick is indeed mysterious, but if you use it, it will be detrimental to its name."
Sun Taohu had not yet recovered from the shock, and still looked at Mao Qi blankly with an expression of disbelief, not even understanding what Mao Qi was saying.
Seeing that Mao Qi was unscathed, everyone in the Great Holy Sect was shocked and shocked. They never expected that Mao Qi could take the "Splitting Sky Stick" with his bare hands. When the result was placed in front of them, the arrogant momentum just now disappeared and they were dumbfounded.
He was in a daze like a frightened child.
"Who do I think you are? It turns out it's you, a ghostly old man. We haven't seen each other for so many years, and you make my Great Saint Sect very upset when we meet." While everyone was stunned, a majestic voice slowly came.
As soon as Sun Taohu heard the voice of the visitor, her heart tightened, and she recovered from the shock in an instant. She quickly bowed respectfully to the visitor and said, "Master!"
The person whom Sun Taohu calls his master is none other than Sun Chuhao, the top master in Taoshan Village.
"It's not just chickens and dogs that are restless, right? It's just a fight among the younger generations, it doesn't matter to me." Sun Ling said with neither happiness nor anger.
Seeing that the old man in front of them actually spoke to Sun Chuhao like this, Sun Taohu and others were filled with indignation. Just when they wanted to scold them, they saw Sun Chuhao making a retreat gesture towards them.
"Junior's fooling around." Sun Chuhao was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Mao Qi, who saw Mao Qi standing respectfully behind Sun Lingji, with a resolute expression and a calm demeanor, neither humble nor arrogant. More importantly, his breath was steady and fundamentally
It's not like he has fought against others. On the other hand, Sun Taohu's aura is chaotic and his breathing is rapid. You can tell who is stronger and weaker at the first sight.
Sun Chuhao couldn't help but admire him in his heart. He continued: "If I guess correctly, this is your apprentice, old man Gui. His name is Mao Qi, right?"
"Old man, let's not talk about this. I'm here today, and you've blocked me out for so long. Is this how you treat guests?" Sun Ling was extremely uninterested in Sun Chuhao's avoidance of the important and was a little impatient.
said.
"He is Mao Qi? Does he want to challenge the master? It's really ridiculous."
"If he is Mao Qi, then isn't this old man with an unattractive appearance the successor of Tiansheng Fist..."
Sun Taohu felt a deep chill in her heart when she thought that she had shown off her authority under the eyes of a master of artistic conception. If Sun Lingji had been angered, he might have reported to the bottom of the holy lake. He swallowed it gently.
Taking a sip of water, Sun Taohu shrank her neck, losing all her momentum.
"Old man, your mouth is still so annoying. It seems that the lesson you learned at the beginning was not enough. But please, please?" Sun Chuhao first said sarcastically, and then said like a gentleman.
"Humph, I just want to remind you that this martial arts meeting is not peaceful. Be careful of capsizing in the gutter." When Sun Chuhao touched on the painful point, Sun Ling left angrily and turned around to leave.
Mao Qi followed Sun Lingji silently. Although he didn't speak, he was not angry in his heart: "This Sun Chuhao's belly is not that big."
"Isn't this old man just here to get some information? He wants to get it." Sun Chuhao thought to himself. He turned to Sun Taohu and asked, "What happened just now?"
Sun Taohu had no choice but to tell what happened just now.
"You always act like you are invincible. Today, you know the sky is too high. You were beaten like this in front of your home. Go back and reflect on it." Sun Chuhao sternly lectured, but he felt a little more for Sun Lingji in his heart.
Very envious.
"Master, let's leave like this." After they were far away, Mao Qi said angrily.
"That bastard old man Sun Chuhao is still angry about what happened back then. He's really petty. Even if he goes in, with his temper, he won't give us any useful information." Sun Lingji said calmly.
Seeing Sun Lingji's look and tone, Mao Qi heard something, and immediately closed his mouth knowingly. But he thought secretly in his heart: "It seems that the conflict between the two is not just about winning or losing in the competition."
Although no clues could be found, the long-awaited Momoyama Martial Arts Festival was finally ushered in calmly.
The Taoshan Village Sanctuary Square was already crowded with people, and the roar of people reached into the sky. Sun Panghai spent nearly a million spirit crystals to get a seat near the front, and was munching on his hands at this time.
snacks, and there was a hint of nervousness that was difficult to conceal under his excited expression.
"Brother, come on!" Ququshi patted Mao Qi's shoulder excitedly.
Looking at the confident Mao Qi, Ququshi also had pride on his face.
"No matter whether the Qiduqu family can be revived or not, you will always be my eldest brother." Ququshi bit his lip gently and thought to himself.
"Mao Qi, I have 800,000 spiritual crystals on you. If you lose, be careful I beat you." Sun Yu'er raised her fist and said seriously.
Seeing Mao Qi's faint smile, Sun Yu'er was also a little embarrassed. When she first met him, there was a conflict over seniority. Now, this seniority has become a foregone conclusion, and there is an extra crocodile between the two.
Yi, but still can't get over the hurdle in my heart.
"Mao Qi, come on!" Sun Falcon and Sun Rong said to Mao Qi expectantly.
"Mao Qi, you have no eyes for your fists and feet, so be more careful." Crocodile Yi gently adjusted Mao Qi's clothes, then lowered his head and pursed his lips.
Along the way, although there were fewer gatherings and more separations, and although there were few flowers before and after the moon, Crocodile Yi felt gratified to witness Mao Qi's continuous progress. Even without knowing it, he had placed his future hopes on him.
on the body.
"Mao Qi, it's time to enter." Sun Lingji urged.
Mao Qi stood up gently and walked into the noisy sound with light steps.
Before the start of the Taoshan Martial Arts Tournament, there are several warm-up matches, which are also qualification matches. They are also a contest of the future potential of the boxing sect and the weapon sect. The purpose is to select a representative from the younger generation of Taoshan Village to participate in the Taoshan Martial Arts Tournament. And to be able to
The one who stands out in the warm-up competition is the strongest among the younger generation in Momoyama.
The martial arts competition is the top priority of the warm-up match. In addition to the top ten contestants from the boxing sect and the weapon sect, there are also some young people who have no martial arts.
Although it was only a warm-up match, the intensity and attention were no less than that of the Momoyama Martial Arts Tournament. After a fierce battle, Mao Qi obtained the qualification to participate in the Momoyama Martial Arts Tournament without any suspense.
Although Sun Taohu, the champion of the Mechanical Gate Competition, did not qualify to participate in the Taoshan Martial Arts Tournament from the warm-up match, he still relied on his own strength to obtain a place in Taoshan Village.
Seeing that Mao Qi defeated Sun Taohu, Sun Panghai dropped the snacks on the ground in excitement and was excited to collect the money. Fortunately, the clerk reminded him in time and he woke up.
When the match started, it was about the outcome of the Momoyama Martial Arts Fist Gate and the Mechanical Gate, not the warm-up match.
With the end of the warm-up match, the Momoyama Martial Arts Tournament officially kicked off.
A referee stepped into the arena in response to the loud voice and announced the rules of the Momoyama Martial Arts Club.
The rules of the Momoyama Martial Arts Competition are quite simple. Including the first place in the warm-up competition, a total of nineteen contestants will be divided into two groups of odd and even numbers by drawing lots. The opponents will be selected from the odd number groups in order, and the winner will advance to the next round; then lots will be drawn.
Eliminate again until the martial arts champion is determined.
In the first round, nineteen advanced to ten: Mao Qi and Sun Chuhao were placed in the even group; both easily defeated their opponents and entered the next round;
Second round, ten to five: Mao Qi, Sun Chuhao and Qi Qiba were placed in the even group; the three successfully entered the next round, including Sun Taohu.
The first two rounds of martial arts competitions only took a short day. If Mao Qi and Qiqi Ba hadn't appeared, the entire martial arts competition would have been a performance of the Great Saint Sect. And it was precisely because of their appearance that this martial arts competition
It has become more exciting and more enjoyable to watch. Because one family has been the sole leader for too long, which has caused people to have a fixed mindset and aesthetic fatigue.
As the martial arts meeting came to an end, the entire square suddenly became a crazy stage, with everyone laughing and talking crazily and arguing heartily.
"It seems that in this competition, it will be difficult for the Great Holy Sect to stand out."
"Really? Among the five people, there are two people from the Great Holy Sect."
"Every time we get to the finals, it's a civil war between the Great Holy Sect and it's not exciting at all."
"Hmph! Regardless of whether it is exciting or not, I will make a fortune when this round is over, and the Great Saint Sect will definitely win."
That night, the entire Taoshan Village was brightly lit, and people could no longer feel tired. The wonderful competitions became the fun of spending the long night.
The expectations are still there, the bets are still suspenseful, and the square is still crowded with people, and people don't want to leave, because no one wants to miss the excitement of tomorrow's dawn.
As the sun rises on a new day, the whole Taoshan Village is boiling again, and the time that countless people have been waiting for has finally arrived. Maybe after today, some people will go bankrupt, and some will become rich overnight. With excitement and beating hearts, five into three
The competition quietly started.
Countless shouts, like the shouts before death, surged one after another.
Sun Chuhao stood steadily in the competition field, with wind and shadows dancing around him, and a faint chill.
Qiqiba stood quietly, with her head lowered, like a piece of wood. There was deathly silence all around, and even the air was frozen.
Sun Chuhao's eyes slowly rested on Qiqiba, with no expression on his calm face. But in his heart, he was not calm. Qiqiba, the spiritual symbol of the Qiduqu family, has a proud record of winning every battle.
Finally, he died on the battlefield. But now he was summoned by the Na tribe using secret methods to bloodbath the Qi Duqu family overnight. This kind of strange and strange thing makes people feel terrified when they hear it. And judging from the current situation of the competition, although Qiqi Ba
He is unstoppable, yet neither overbearing nor impetuous. A warrior is full of magnanimity and does not bully the weak. Victory and defeat are decided in time, and he can be determined until the end, which is enough to make people admire him.
What surprised Sun Chuhao even more was that even though he was so close, he couldn't detect his aura. He could control the air and hide his strength, making it difficult to tell whether he was strong or weak.
"It seems that we should not be careless in today's battle." Sun Chuhao calmed down his emotions, and with a casual move, a long stick as smooth as a mirror appeared in Sun Chuhao's hand. The long stick was filled with light, like the wind flowing in the sky.