After about an hour, Tian Long's internal energy was exhausted and he could no longer teach Mou Rong any more skills. He said, "Boy, let's go here today. I will teach you the skills after I have enough energy in a few days."
Mou Rongtian found that his internal strength had doubled, and he expressed his gratitude to Tian Long.
Tian Long said: "There is no need to thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank Xiaofeng." After a pause, he added: "I will teach you another magical martial arts secret."
Mou Rongtian asked: "What kind of magical martial arts skills is this?"
Tian Long said: "This is called the Divine Skill of Anger. This skill is based on the Golden Bell Iron Cloth Shirt. When the Golden Bell Iron Cloth Shirt defends against an opponent's attack, anger will be generated in the body, and the anger will be released in the form of shock waves."
Mou Rongtian sounded incredible and said: "This martial arts is really amazing."
Tian Long said: "We only have more than half a month, can we learn it? It depends on whether you are savvy enough."
In order to facilitate his practice, Mou Rongtian lived in Bei Mo Ting. He was talented and intelligent, and he was willing to work hard, and he mastered the magical skill of anger in less than ten days.
During this period, Tian Long taught him the exercises several times, which greatly enhanced his internal strength to five times its previous level. If Mou Rongtian had practiced alone, it would have taken at least twenty years of hard work to reach this level.
On August 13th, Jinyiwei and Dongchang reported the list of participants. Jinyiwei sent out the following: Ye Jinquan, Zhou Yunquan, Wu Kunshan, Pudu, Mou Ying, "Laughing Maitreya" Puxian, and "Drunken Bodhi" Puji
, Mou Rongtian, Li Tianmu; those sent from Dongchang are: Lianda, Yan Shoufeng, "Flying Dragon Swordsman" Juechen, "Soul-Chasing Swordsman" Li Chen, "Death-Destroying Swordsman" Feichen, Kong Kong, Pang Jianfeng, Zhang Daoqian, Ding Zi
Lu.
According to the agreement, the contestants for each team were determined by drawing lots. In order to ensure the victory, Yan Shoufeng wanted to cheat, so Empress Zheng went to ask Wanli for help. Wanli was against their mother and son, so she was complicit.
On the night of August 14th, Mou Rongtian walked into Mou Ying's room with a fishskin vest and said, "Father, please try it on. Does it fit?"
Mou Ying saw that it was a fish skin waistcoat and said, "You can wear it, I don't need to wear it."
Mou Rong added: "This is not the one I have. Sister Xiaofeng has made a new one for you. Please put it on and try it on."
Mou Ying took it over, put it on and tried it on, and said, "This girl Xiaofeng's craftsmanship is really good. This waistcoat fits you very well." After a pause, he added: "Rongtian, my father has noticed that this girl Xiaofeng treats you very well."
That’s interesting, you’re engaged to be married, so you can’t talk nonsense with her, and you have to stay measured, do you hear me?”
Mou Rongtian smiled awkwardly and said, "Father, I understand."
The arena was located at the foot of Rabbit Mountain in the Imperial City. On the morning of August 15th, everyone sat in the stands and waited for the arena to begin.
Wanli is sitting in the middle of the North Stand, with the Queen Mother, Crown Prince Zhu Changluo, Crown Princess and others sitting on the left, and Queen Zheng, Prince Fu Zhu Changxun, Princess Fu and others on the right.
The Jinyiwei people were seated in the east stand, while Dongchang and others were in the west stand.
The arena is three feet square and one meter high. There are no railings around it, and there are stone steps on the east and west sides for going up and down.
The great eunuch Zhang Cheng walked up to the ring with a gong in his hands, struck the gong with a "bang" sound, yelled "Let's start the ring!" and retreated.
On the table in front of Wanli, there are two lottery tubes on the east and west sides. There are nine lottery sticks in the tubes. The words Jinyiwei or Dongchang are written on the tubes.
Wanli began to draw lots. He took out one lot from each of the two lot tubes and handed it to Zhang Cheng who was standing by. Zhang Cheng shouted at the top of his voice: "In the first round, Jin Yiwei Puxian will fight against Dongchang Zhang Daoqian."
In fact, the names written on these two lots were not Pu and Zhang. The people and events of the match were planned by Yan Shoufeng. The Queen Mother and Wanli were seated one meter away. Wanli took out the lots and handed them to Zhang Cheng. The Queen Mother had no idea. Unable to see what was written on the signature, and unable to take the initiative to check it, Yan Shoufeng's plot succeeded.
Pu and Zhang appeared on the stage. Pu Xian was of medium build, slightly overweight, about fifty years old, and always had a smile on his face, so he was known as "Laughing Maitreya" by people in the world.
He put his palms together and said to Zhang Daoqian: "Brother Taoist, this poor monk is polite."
Zhang Daoqian smiled and said: "Nice to meet you, good luck to meet you. It's a great honor for me to compete with Master Puxian on the same stage." He then pulled out his long sword.
Samantabhadra, who was holding a sword from behind, showed his sword at this time and said, "Please, Taoist Zhang!"
Zhang Daoqian was not polite and used the Five Peaks Sword Technique to attack him. Puxian responded with the Bodhidharma Sword Technique, and the two began to compete.
Samantabhadra was ranked fourth among the eight famous monks, and his martial arts were very good. Zhang Daoqian, the Supreme Lord of Huode, also used the flame magic skill, but he could not do anything to Samantabhadra, and the two fought evenly.
After fifty rounds, Puxian used his special move for a while and shouted "Maitreya Captures the Demon". He saw him slashing three swords in a row with "swish, swish, swish", each one as fast as a sword. When Zhang Daoqian saw him using this move, he felt in his heart I was happy and thought to myself: "Master, you are going to be in bad luck."
Xu Xianchun was the only disciple of Puxian. He had studied martial arts with Puxian since he was a child. He knew what his master's unique skills were, and he revealed his secrets to Zhang Daoqian. Yan Shoufeng helped Zhang Daoqian come up with a method to crack the corresponding moves. Li Jinzhong was afraid of encountering Li Jinzhong. Big, his identity was exposed, and he kept pretending to be ill, so he didn't know about it.
Just when Pu Xian finished his third slash and was about to make his fourth, Zhang Daoqian suddenly shot out a fireball from his left palm, hitting Pu Xian in the chest, hitting him so hard that he took several steps back and fell off the ring. .
Zhang Daoqian won the first round and returned to the stands happily with joy in his heart.
Puxian was seriously injured and lay on the ground unable to get up. The smile on his face was gone. Luo Sigong sent someone to carry him back on a stretcher.
After a while, Zhang Cheng was heard shouting: "Second formation, Jin Yiwei Zhou Yunquan versus Dongchang Lichen."
The two of them stepped onto the ring one after another. They were both Taoist priests. Zhou Yunquan was wearing a gray evangelical robe. He was tall and slender with an elegant appearance, with a long beard flowing down his chin. Li Chen was wearing a green Taoist robe, was not tall, and carried a long sword on his back.
Zhou Yunquan gave in and said, "Brother Taoist, please."
Li Chenpi said with a smile: "Master Zhou please go first." Zhou Yunquan was Ye Jinquan's fourth disciple, so Li Chen called him Master Zhou.
Zhou Yunquan said: "That poor Taoist is offended." He used Bagua Catkin Cotton Silk Palm and attacked Li Chen. Li Chen responded with Kongtong's unique seventy-two-hand soul-chasing and life-killing sword technique.
Zhou Yunquan's palm skills are unparalleled in the world, and he is known as the "Ghost Hand". His movements are fast, his moves are surprising, he is elusive, and he is unpredictable. Although his martial arts is very high, he is not Li Chen's opponent. He is only more than thirty years old. Li Chen screamed. "Don't move!" The tip of the sword pressed against Zhou Yunquan's heart, then he withdrew the sword and sneered: "Master Zhou, I accept it."
Zhou Yunquan stumbled, his face turned red, and he said awkwardly: "The Soul-Chasing Swordsman is indeed well-deserved, and I admire him very much."
Seeing that his apprentice was defeated, Ye Jinquan felt displeased and said to himself: "How did this happen? That sword was so ordinary, but it couldn't be avoided. What a loser."
Li Chen returned to the stands and sat down proudly. Jue Chen said with satisfaction: "Second Junior Brother, yes, yes, you can bring glory to our Kongtong Sect this time."
Li Chen pouted his mouth and said: "It's nothing to beat Zhou Laosi. It's a pity that the person I met was not Wu Kunshan."
Kongkong heard the displeasure and let out a "hum", thinking: "What a shameless statement. You are only worthy of gesticulating like this with Zhou Laosi."
Jinyiwei lost two battles in a row, and Luo Sigong felt unsure. In his opinion, Mou Rongtian and Li Tianmu had no chance of winning no matter who they played against, so these two battles were almost likely to be defeated. In addition, Puxian and Zhou Yunquan were defeated.
Two formations are already four formations. As long as the remaining five lose one more time, they will lose.
Luo Sigong saw Wanli draw two more lots and handed them to Zhang Cheng. He didn't know who would fight whom in the next round. He looked at Zhang Cheng nervously, waiting for him to announce.
Just listen to Zhang Cheng shouting: "The third formation, Jin Yiwei Mou Rongtian versus Dongchang Feichen."
Mou Rongtian stood up and left his seat. Luo Sigong was afraid that Mou Rongtian would make a mistake, so he told him: "Rongtian, be more careful. If you can't beat him, come down quickly. Don't force it."
Mou Rongtian said: "I understand." After a moment, he stepped onto the stage. At this time, Feichen, the third "deadly swordsman" of the Kongtong Three Elders, also came to the stage. He looked at Mou Rongtian coldly and said, "Little bastard, what can we do?
Enemies are really on a narrow road. Not long ago in Kongtong Mountain, you were lucky enough to survive, but today you are not so lucky. The poor man will kill you."
Mou Rongtian let out a "hum" and said: "Feichen, if you don't beat a certain family today, you will have teeth all over the floor. The character Mou of a certain family is written backwards."
"Ah ha!" Fei Chen shouted, "Little bastard, you are so loud, stop moving and use your sword!" With a flash of cold light, he swung his sword and stabbed Mou Rongtian. Mou Rongtian parried and retaliate, and the two of them fought together.
In only seven or eight rounds, Fei Chen stabbed Mou Rongtian in the heart with his sword. Seeing that Mou Rongtian neither dodge nor parry, he tried to catch it with his iron cloth shirt, thinking to himself: "You are looking for death." He shouted, "Little boy."
Bastard, just stay here."
There was only a "bang" sound, and the sword stabbed Mou Rongtian firmly in the heart. Feichen tried his best, but to his disbelief, the sword did not pierce, and only pierced the official uniform.
A sword hole.
At this time, Mou Rongtian's anger magical power began to work, and anger arose in the Dantian Qi sea.
The amount of anger generated is determined by the level of cultivation and the opponent's attack power. The higher the cultivation level, the greater the opponent's attack power, and the more anger generated. The anger value is equal to the cultivation level multiplied by the opponent's attack power.
The training level of the anger magic skill is nine levels in total, and Mou Rongtian has just completed the first level. The attack power of Fei Chen's sword is quite strong, which helped Mou Rongtian generate a lot of anger.
The anger is released all at once in the form of a shock wave, and the speed and attack power can be freely adjusted. For example, if the total energy is ten, you can choose speed one, attack power nine, or speed two, power eight, and so on.
When the Qi Sea is full and there is no space available, the Qi Sea will temporarily deepen to store anger.
Mou Rongtian raised his left palm and wanted to shoot a shock wave, but unexpectedly his anger failed to come up. He had just started using the anger magic skill and had not yet reached the level of proficiency, so it was inevitable that the operation would fail.
Feichen was thinking while taking action, "Some time ago, I broke this little brat's iron cloth shirt for fun. Why can't I break it this time? Could it be that he is wearing a treasured garment?"
Feichen's sword moves sped up, and he fought for more than ten times. With a "stab" sound, a large gash in Mou Rongtian's chest, which was more than a foot long, was opened.
Fei Chen saw that the sword failed to cut through Mou Rongtian's inner garment, and thought to himself: "This boy is indeed wearing a precious garment."
Mou Rongtian also wore a fishskin vest today. Together with the iron cloth shirt, it was a double protection.