Chapter Forty-Eight: The Rising Sun

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The martial arts arena is a little noisy, the disciples of the six branches are looking at their wooden cards, checking the number of draws, the disciples who have not built the foundation are muttering, there are more than 100 people in the outer courtyard of the foundation, they don't want to meet these characters for the first time, the New Year is coming, who doesn't want to please a good omen.

In this year's festival, the red envelopes sealed are particularly rich, and the leader among the disciples who have not built a foundation can get a second-rate light skill called "Qingyun Ladder", which is known as the green clouds, straight to the sky, and has the last chance to inherit the seeds of true meaning.

As for the foundation building disciples, the leader is a bottle of thirty-six medium-grade Yuan Qi Pills.

The medium-grade Yuanqi Pill is still a full thirty-six, this is a treasure pill that can enhance the cultivation of internal strength, even if it is an ordinary first-class sect or family, there are not many of them, and ordinary disciples do not need to expect it at all.

In addition, the Bangyan and Tanhua of the disciples who have not built the foundation will also receive a different number of health pills, which are made of body cultivation grass, and for the disciples of the outer court who have not built the foundation, there is a gain in refining the muscles and bones and skin membranes.

At this point, the eyes of some branch disciples swept over Su Qinian's three people imperceptibly, and the "Qingyun Ladder" had already been circulated, and it was stored in the Qingyang Pavilion back then, and it belonged to the inheritance of the Qingyang Peak.

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Su Qinian and the three of them drew their wooden cards from the sandalwood barrel in the arms of the miscellaneous Taoists, and there were originally five sacrifices this year, and those who had not built a foundation were not separated from the disciples of the outer courtyard who had already built a foundation. Whoever wins three of the five games advances to the next round. And so on until the end, the last hundred. It's another rule.

Lifting the black cloth wrapped in the wooden card, Su Qinian saw that the word "heaven kill" was engraved on it, and under the heaven kill, there were five notches.

Heaven Killing Table, the fifth end!

Su Qiannian swept through the martial arts arena, and locked the black iron stone platform that he was about to climb, the thirty-six stone platforms, which seemed to be named after the thirty-six Tiangang, and there were more than 1,000 disciples in the entire outer courtyard. Even if there are thirty-six Tiangang stone platforms, this first one will have to be divided into twenty small games to end.

There are a lot of choices, especially the action of some outstanding disciples in the outer court, most of which will attract the attention of many people.

The fat man was a little excited, he threw the sign at Su Qiannian and the others, Tianxian Tai, first!

Qing Yu looked at the sign in his hand, the heavenly platform. The third one ended up glaring at the fat man fiercely.

The sun in the afternoon of Layue is very warm, and the sun makes people drowsy, but at this time, the air in the outer courtyard of Tianzhu Peak is very solemn. After another stick of incense, the New Year's festival is about to begin, and many people's eyes sweep over. They are all guessing who their opponent in the first game is.

There are also some people who are very calm and unfazed. Huangya Peak Branch, the stars of the ancient moon river are like the moon. Surrounded by many disciples, sitting in the central place, even some foundation building disciples, they are one or two positions behind, this trip to the Moyun Mountain Range, although he failed to get all the dragon palms, but he also got three points of true meaning, this is not trivial, many people are speculating, after the golden light true number of daily training, the current Guyue River, what step has been reached.

However, at this time, the gaze of this true disciple of Golden Lock Peak swept over the corner of the place in the distance with some indifference.

As if sensing something, Su Qiannian raised his eyebrows, glanced at it lightly, and took it back.

His eyes were a little colder, and several disciples from the outer courtyard around him were a little surprised, not knowing what was wrong with this senior brother at the moment, and the depressing aura emanating from his body was getting stronger and stronger.

A stick of incense quickly burned out.

At the same time, where the six branches were located, seventy-one disciples stood up, and everyone swept over with the fastest gaze, looking for possible opponents, as well as those who had not built a foundation, outstanding figures among the disciples of foundation building, and hidden masters.

One less!

Some people were surprised that the thirty-six Tiangang Stone Terrace, the one who got up at this moment should be seventy-two.

Unexpectedly, at this time, in the corner, the fat man licked the last bit of soup in the bowl, and then stood up slowly, grinned, and waved to everyone with a sign.

It's him!

Many of the outer courtyard disciples who got up showed disdain, such a greedy fool, can have some ability, many people regret in their hearts, Qingyang Peak was also very prosperous five hundred years ago, how come five hundred years later, the inheritance fell on such a lazy guy, it is really unladylike.

The only one who was a little excited and happy was a disciple in the outer courtyard of Qianzhang Peak, because at this moment, the wooden card in his hand was also engraved with the word Tianxian, and there was only one nick.

His opponent is none other than the fat man Qingye.

It seemed that he had also discovered this disciple, the smile on the fat man's face was even stronger, and his steps seemed to be a little lighter, and he left his seat and walked towards the Tianxian stone platform.

As soon as the fat man moved, all the disciples in the first round of this first game moved, and everyone followed the guidance on the wooden sign to the Tiangang Stone Platform where they were.

Ten breaths later, where the Six Directions Branch is located, some disciples who have not yet taken their turn have also moved, Thirty-six Tiangang Stone Terrace, as early as the number of breaths when the seventy-two people got up, many people have already decided which battle to observe, the first round of this battle, the disciples of the Six Courtyards who are off are a little lucky, because they have not encountered the disciples of Zhuji, and the true aura of the inner family is not so easy to deal with.

Compared with the other thirty-five Tiangang stone platforms, there are only a dozen disciples around the Tianxian platform where the fat man is located, and most of them are from Qianzhang Peak, these disciples all show playfulness one by one, and some even feel impatient and urge loudly, hoping to end soon, and go to observe the competition of other Tiangang stone platforms.

"Qianzhang Peak Outer Courtyard, Lu Qingmu!"

The disciple of Qianzhang Peak, who was about eighteen or nineteen years old, spoke, his face was arrogant, and he said lightly: "You don't have to tell me your name, because you will be defeated soon, I don't have time to remember some miscellaneous names, if you don't want to suffer hardship, you should admit defeat as soon as possible, I heard that Su Qiannian still has some ability, but you can weigh it, but unfortunately you are not him." ”

The fat man didn't respond, but the smile on his face was even stronger, and the silly temperament made the disciples around the Tianxian Platform even more impatient, and one or two people immediately turned around and left, and there was nothing to see in this scene.

"The annual sacrifice is bigger, and the point will be stopped, and no killers will be allowed, otherwise they will be sent to the real martial arts hall and disposed of by the martial arts!"

In the corner of the Tianxian platform, a deacon spoke, and the thirty-six Tiangang stone platform is the thirty-six deacons, who belong to the six branches and are supervised separately to prevent accidents.

At this time, where the six branches of the martial arts field were located, there were still many disciples who had not left their seats, and they noticed that in the corner, Su Qiannian and Qing Yu did not move, just drinking tea there, enjoying melons and fruits, and didn't seem to care about the fat man's win or loss at all.

Cannon fodder?

Some disciples muttered in their hearts, feeling that the three of Qingyang Peak were difficult to ride a tiger, and if it was two years later, they might still have a few chances of winning, but when they came today, they would be humiliating.

Airplanes!

On the Tianxian platform, Lu Qingmu stepped forward, the air behind him distorted, and a fiery red horse with four hooves like a bowl broke free from the depths of distant time and space.

"Half a month ago, I went one step further and reached the seventh layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", I only threw one punch, and it is still too late for you to go down now. ”

The young Qianzhang Peak disciple was very calm, he walked towards the fat man step by step, his qi and blood surging, and his scorching breath surging in waves.

On the edge of the stone platform, the supervising deacon nodded in his heart, this Qianzhang Peak disciple seems to have a good understanding of the Turtle and Snake Fist, and seems to be arrogant, but he is gathering momentum between his steps, with the help of words, qi and blood, and the vision of the sweat and blood in the transformation to disintegrate the opponent's fighting intent.

The fat man didn't move, still smiling, as if he was shocked, and he didn't react at all.

As soon as his eyes were cold, Lu Qingmu moved, his figure flashed, if the fierce horse jumped, he crossed several zhang in one step, and when he reached three feet in front of the fat man, a fist broke through the air, and without the slightest obstacle, it fell on the fat man's shoulder.

At this moment, around Tianxian Platform, the dozen or so disciples who had not yet left showed mockery, shook their heads one after another, and they didn't even have time to react, they were frightened by Shengsheng, and they were really defeated in shame.

"Didn't you eat?"

Abruptly, the fat man's voice sounded, with a bit of playfulness, and around the Tianxian platform, everyone who had turned around and wanted to leave was frozen, and then Huo Di turned around.

They saw an unbelievable scene, Lu Qingmu's fist still fell on the fat man's shoulder, however, such a heavy punch did not make the fat man take half a step back, and then looked at Lu Qingmu, his face began to turn red, and the fist that fell on the fat man's body did not seem to have the slightest intention of retracting.

Wrong!

The eyes of the deacon who supervised on the edge of Tianxian Terrace flashed, it was not that Lu Qingmu didn't want to withdraw his fist, but that he couldn't take it back.

"Sitting in the water!"

His face became more and more ugly, and Lu Qingmu said almost word by word.

"Understood, you can go with peace of mind. ”

The fat man had a smile on his face again, and then, under the shocked gaze of the disciples around Tianxian Platform, Lu Qingmu was like a lightning strike, and the whole person flew out seven or eight feet, and fell straight under the stone platform.

"Sitting in the wind and water, entering the essence of the spirit!"

"Tai Chi rotation, take advantage of the situation!"

One by one, the disciples of Qianzhang Peak were shocked, this fat man from Qingyang Peak actually practiced the fourth form of Turtle and Snake Fist to the realm of Dacheng Consummation, and he didn't move, so he forced Lu Qingmu back, you know, with Lu Qingmu's skill when he first entered the seventh layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", looking at the more than two hundred disciples in the outer courtyard of Qianzhang Peak, they are also in the upper middle of the middle, even if they are not within the hundred, they are definitely not far behind.

The change of Tianxian Platform soon spread throughout the entire martial arts arena, because in comparison, the fat man's scene was actually the first Tiangang Stone Platform to end.

On a high platform.

The deacons and masters of the branches, the deacons and protectors of the peaks and veins were condescending, and the thirty-six Tiangang stone platforms were in full view, and no one could escape their eyes. (Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass, genuine subscription is the greatest support for the ten steps, and the ten steps implore everyone to subscribe to Chunyang.) The blood begins!) (To be continued.) )