When Long Zhen saw his name appearing on the barrier of the literary test, changing colors continuously, spiraling around the barrier, and finally rising into the sky, he couldn't help but clench his fists, jump up on the spot, and mouth.
Li shouted, "Long Zhen, come on, Long Zhen, come on!"
When Wuxu saw the last examiner, he looked at him in astonishment. He was secretly proud: he should have barely passed the test now. He bowed slightly, turned around and exited, rushing to the Wubi barrier on the opposite side.
The literary test is easy to say, but the martial arts competition is quite difficult. My current identity is just that of Long Zhen, who comes from an ordinary family. How can I attract others' attention in the martial arts competition, and at the same time be able to control the situation so as not to arouse others' suspicion, and still be able to control the situation well?
You have to think carefully and act accordingly. When the time comes, push Long Zhen to the Dragon Palace, preferably to the Black Dragon Envoy, and see if you find anything?
However, this dragon palace barrier is indeed a large barrier that accommodates the East China Sea Sea Tribe. It seems to be comparable to the conch dojo given by Guanyin Bodhisattva. I am not the owner of the barrier, but I am inside it, and I am completely cut off from the outside world.
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First, I, Zhao Tong, Liu Bowen, Xuan Jizi, Xuan Jizi, and Zhu Yuanzhang's communication talisman all failed. I don't know what the situation is like outside. When I leave the Dragon Palace barrier, how will I keep in touch with Long Zhen and others?...
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Thinking over and over in his mind, Wuxu stepped into the martial arts barrier.
At this moment, in the martial arts barrier, the situation has become relatively clear. Almost no one is challenging the last seven stages. It seems that everyone has acquiesced in the existence and order of the top seven. Only three are left: one, two, and three.
There are people jumping on the stage from time to time.
Wuxu stopped and observed for a while, and found that each arena has a small barrier. If you want to compete, you must first have a certain strength and be able to break through this small barrier. The first arena requires a layer of mortal world.
After counting down the cultivation base, Wu Xu secretly sighed, the tenth
Does this arena require the cultivation level of a real person? This is a sports meeting, and real monks are actually used as athletes? Moreover, in this civil and military competition, the participants are all under the age of twenty. Could it be that the Sea Clan is so powerful?
, there are real monks who are less than twenty?
Wuxu walked over, ignoring the strange looks from others, and silently felt it. Fortunately, fortunately, the small barrier on the seventh stage of the arena was set at the seventh level of the mortal world and could be entered.
What Wuxu is showing at this moment is the cultivation of the middle stage of the third level of the mortal world. Naturally, he can only enter one, two or three arenas, and he cannot occupy one arena at the end. Then he will definitely be among the top twenty in this conference. What conference will be held then?
After the awards were presented and received by the princess and the black dragon envoy, the secret was revealed immediately.
Those good people in the barrier saw Wuxu wearing a Confucian shirt and passing the literary examination barrier. After entering, he looked around and looked at one to ten arenas, but he still refused to challenge, so they yelled
He said, "Hey, literary young man, could it be that he is just a fake person?
Hurry up." A few who had just been defeated even touched the wounds on their bodies in a showy way, and said with a smile, "Looking at this appearance and posture, it is probably a silver wax gun head." Some people around them laughed.
, "This allusion is used well, haha."
In the literary examination barrier, the chief examiner who had just flown to the east and was reporting to the Dragon Palace Princess and the Black Dragon Messenger stood there with several examiners, watching Wuxu wandering around in the martial arts barrier and being ridiculed.
But he seemed to be strolling in the courtyard, and said worriedly, "This kid is just messing around here. His cultivation level is no more than the third level of the mortal world, and he actually went over there."
Next to him, the examiner of the last level said, "I just checked and found out that Long Zhen is the grandson of the original maid of Princess Long Yan. His family is an armored shrimp. It is impossible for him to know about Su Dongpo's Jiang Chengzi and imitate him."
"This person must be a human being." He paused and lowered his voice, "Maybe he just came from the outside world."
Wuxu was thinking about how to use the Flying Dragon Fist that Long Zhen had practiced hard on weekdays, and flew to the No. 1 arena to perform. He had no idea that his true identity had been seen through by the examiners in the literary examination barrier.
The so-called Flying Dragon Fist is a very fierce way to go. It uses the basic mentality of the dragon clan and takes the artistic conception of flying dragons in the sky. After practicing it, the arms will be like two dragons emerging from the water. When opening and closing, the wind and clouds surge, and the fists will turn into roaring dragons.
First of all, it is full of prestige and has extremely strong impact. But only a person from the dragon clan can practice it to such a state and power.
If it were other sea tribes or humans, if they did not have a very strong physique, they would end up hurting their bodies later in the training. Moreover, if they did not have the dragon tribe’s natal magical power, even if they practiced to the later stages, when their fists hit, they would only hear dragon roars and golden light.
The image of the dragon head is extremely difficult to appear.
Wuxu thought about it for a while, then he stomped his feet and flew towards the first arena.
The barrier suddenly became lively, and many people gathered around. Without him, Wuxu just wandered around casually. In the eyes of others, it was all pretense. At this time, Wuxu suddenly flew up, trying to challenge the third
In Arena No. 1, everyone is waiting to see the show.
Now occupying the first stage is a young man with a fish head and human body. His eyes are light yellow, his hands are like fans, and they are covered with layers of silver scales. Wuxu has been in the Dragon Palace Barrier for a few days, and he recognizes this young man.
They belong to a family of goldfish with clever eyes. After the magical power of multi-eyed goldfish is activated, their two eyes can emit blurry light, which can dazzle people's ears and eyes, and confuse people's minds.
This multi-eyed goldfish boy is obviously the hardest working and most vulnerable to challenges in the No. 10 arena. He has relied on his magical power to surprise his opponents and knock them off the stage in one fell swoop on several occasions.
Wuxu looked at the blood on the young man's body and asked cautiously, "Do you want to take a rest first?"
The young man rolled his eyes and said angrily, "On the third level of mortal world, you should pay more attention to yourself! Get down later and find a softer ground." After that, he shook the spear in his hand and pointed towards Wuxu.
Stabbed over.
Wuxu took a step to the side and forward, squatted down half-crouched, clenched a fist with his right hand, and moved upwards diagonally to strike but then retracted it. This was exactly the starting position of the Flying Dragon Fist, the Undersea Hidden Dragon.
The crowd watching outside suddenly burst into uproar.
"Is this guy crazy? At the late stage of the fourth level of mortal world, he didn't even use weapons and came to fight Feilong Fist!"
"It's still a fucking starting move!"
"Hmph, if someone pulls back with a long gun and stabs your fist, your hand will be useless!"
Sure enough, the multi-eyed goldfish boy turned around, waved his hands, and pointed his spear directly at Wuxu's two fists.
Wuxu was not in a hurry, and launched a move to travel around the world. His feet kept changing, and at the same time, his fists quickly made circles, creating a continuous suction force that slightly drew the following spearhead to the side.
On the arena, Wuxu's figure was flashing everywhere, faintly surrounding the young man in the middle.
The audience in the audience shouted again, "What kind of flying dragon fist is this? The dragon travels all over the world, and it turns into a loach and falls into the sea!"
This is true, Wuxu just imitated the moves of Feilong Fist. The move of "Dragon Traveling Around the World" itself is to move around like a delicate dragon while striking with lightning. However, Wuxu changed the straight punch to a swinging circle.
The multi-eyed goldfish boy originally saw Wuxu fighting his own spear with the Flying Dragon Fist, and was about to use the spear to directly destroy Wuxu's hands. However, he did not expect that Wuxu would beat the domineering Flying Dragon Fist so pitifully, with two fists, it was impossible to
Don't confront yourself head-on.
Then he stood in the middle, sneered, and used his spear as a stick to sweep through thousands of troops with one blow. It was also a swing circle, trying to knock Wuxu out of the ring with ten strength.
At this moment, Wuxu was using his third-level mortal skills. Being forced by the multi-eyed goldfish boy, he had no choice but to retreat temporarily. Unexpectedly, the other party was unreasonable and filled the spear with enough spiritual power, and the spear head sprayed out streaks of yellow.
The light forced Wuxu back a few steps.
A moment later, the multi-eyed goldfish boy flew into the air, looked down from a high position, used his magical power, and glared hard. Wuxu saw his two eyes bulged slightly, turned into dark yellow, and then shot out two faint beams.
Golden light.
Wuxu could have secretly used the Mandala Dharma Realm to absorb the two golden lights, but he abandoned it and took a sideways lunge. While backing up, he kept crossing his arms upward, and used the downward diving move of the Flying Dragon Fist to return to the dragon.
The sea is changed to an upward block, and at the same time, it takes the original meaning of the dragon playing in the water in Feilong Fist, and uses spiritual power to gather the surrounding water vapor, gradually forming a thin layer of blue protective water halo above the head and even around the body.
Everyone outside the venue saw the two golden lights. After entering the blue water halo, they were refracted, scattered, and reflected, just like blowing up a strange soap bubble, and then dissipated without a trace in an instant.
Wuxu stretched his arms and moved his fists like flying. The surrounding water vapor continued to condense rapidly, and a small blue water barrier seemed to be formed around Wuxu.
Wuxu was among them, his figure flashed, and he quickly performed the first five moves of Feilong Fist: Hidden Dragon under the Sea, Dragon Swimming in the Four Seas, Dragon Playing in the Water, Trapping the Dragon out of the Sea, and Dragon Returning to the Sea. While fighting, he integrated his own understanding and artistic conception.
The clever-eyed goldfish boy saw that his blurry eyes could not understand Wuxu, and saw that Wuxu was getting more and more powerful below.
Wuxu flew up and stabbed him.
When Wuxu saw the spear coming, he suddenly twisted his waist in the water halo, a dragon swung its tail, separated the water halo with his hands, and flew out.
Wuxu roared in the air, "The flying dragon is in the sky."
I saw him, with his feet together, his left fist on his waist, his right hand clenched, pointing straight towards the smart-eyed goldfish boy. It was the spiritual power accumulated in the previous few punches that was stimulated from his fist. Suddenly, a blue streak
The colored water dragon flew out from the fist, raised its two sharp claws, and went straight towards the opponent above with great momentum.
All challenges in the martial arts barrier will be presented in real time on the barrier similar to a light curtain. This lifelike blue water dragon just flew out of Wuxu's fist, and everyone can see it clearly. Some people are about to
Screaming, but unexpectedly something happened on the stage.
Before the blue water dragon flew in front of his opponent, it was dispersed by the momentum of the spears that passed by, turned into a downpour, and fell down. Wuxu, who was soaked in the water, didn't care about getting soaked.
, he took out a gray rolling-pin-like stick from somewhere, and narrowly blocked the spear of the handsome-eyed goldfish boy, but was unable to use the force and fell straight down.
At this moment, Wuxu was a little more alert and did several side flips in a row before falling to the ground.
There was a burst of boos outside the court.
Wuxu seemed to be embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. He lowered his head and ran out of the Wubi barrier quickly and returned to Long Zhen. Then he pulled Long Zhen and ran down Longpan Mountain quickly.
He didn't even take the carriage at the foot of the mountain. He found a remote mountain road and sneaked back to the mansion.
Not long after he came back, before it was time for dinner, Long Zhen went to Wuxu with a sad face and said, "Now people are saying that I am a silver wax gunhead. I practiced a few moves of Feilong Fist and went to a martial arts competition, but I was beaten to death."
The drowned rat finally scurried away, even daring not to sit in the carriage."
Wuxu smiled and said, "That's because others don't understand. You are young and not a dragon. You can use the seven-movement Flying Dragon Fist to absorb water with your fists and shoot out water dragons. How can you have a silver-like wax spear head? I
If you don't act so carefully and leave quickly, how can you attract the attention of the Dragon Palace Princess or the Black Dragon Envoy without being exposed on the spot?"
Wuxu also explained this truth to the black-faced Long Zhen on the way back. After all, he risked his name and did it in public.
Long Zhen thought about it again and said, "This seems to be the truth, but how can I explain it to grandma? Grandma will probably be back soon."
Wuxu said sternly, "Just follow what we discussed on the way back. Not only from your grandma, but also if someone comes to ask you later, you have to answer in the same way. Otherwise, don't say you can't learn Feilong Fist from me.
Without guards or messengers, you and I may still be in danger of our lives."
Long Zhen looked like he had boarded a pirate ship. He looked at Wuxu and sighed for a while, "No wonder you humans are said to be so cunning. Now that I have boarded your pirate ship, this is all I can do for the time being.
Already."
Wuxu clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the young monk saw that you were destined to be my Buddha, so he came to help. Young Master Long, why are you so angry?"
As the saying goes
I advise you to stop making sour farts and reveal your secrets between the lines.
The goldfish with its clever eyes dazzles in the golden light, and the dragon's fist plays in the water and reaches the sea.