Chapter 183: The Kunwu Sect's First Contest (1)

Chapter 183: The Kunwu Faction's First Contest (1)

The draw is over.

The jousting begins.

In the first game, Stone vs Zhang Liao.

The stone was okay, his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he slowly came up to the field.

At that moment, Zhang Liao's face was solemn.

Suddenly, the Kunwu disciples in the stands burst out into enthusiastic shouts.

The first battle was a strong duel, and all the disciples were naturally very happy, and all kinds of shouts spread into the arena.

"Senior Brother Zhang will win!"

"Not necessarily, the stone is not simple. ”

"Senior Brother Zhang is the first disciple of my torture hall, and the four or five of us are not his opponents. ”

"Senior Brother Zhang is very strong, I don't deny it, but ...... You will see that the stone is not ordinary. ”

In the field.

The two sides first bowed to the high platform and saluted each other.

Zhang Liao's wooden knife was held horizontally, and the stone was held in both fists.

The wooden knife strikes first, and it is the most powerful move in the Huri knife technique, and Qianjun presses the camel!

The stone took a step back and let go, and smashed it out with one punch!

Outside the field, a disciple suddenly shouted: "Hongwu Boxing Method!"

Punch the line.

Zhang Liao could only withdraw the knife to protect his chest, only to feel a strong push like a wall and a mountain.

Gripping the ground with both feet, Zhang Liao was pushed back four meters by this force, and then he braked.

"Ahh

Not only the disciples were surprised, but even on the high platform, all the Kunwu elders were also taken aback.

Xiao Liyue couldn't see, just listening attentively, she knew the clue, and said softly to her side: "Li'er, this is a great coincidence, this junior brother is not simple. ”

Qingli blinked and looked at the stones in the field.

Zhang Liao tightened his hand in gripping the knife, he was not a person who easily admits defeat.

"Roar~~~!"

With a loud roar, the wooden knife was put on again.

See the snow on the day of the day of the call-sun knife technique!

The shadow of the knife is like a curtain!

Look at the stone again, turn around and pull out the horse, and punch out!

Change the trick and change again.

The red sun of the Huri knife technique!

The sword is like a dragon!

Split your legs and go down, squat on your waist and hit with a punch!

On a high platform.

"Stone takes advantage of wooden knives," Gong Ling said quietly.

The corners of Xiang Tianxiao's mouth raised, and he said, "He didn't think about this kind of problem. ”

Yang Xiao sighed lightly: "It's a pity that Zhang Liao is the winner." ”

As soon as the words fell.

In the field, Zhang Liao's wooden knife shattered, and the whole person fell backwards to the ground.

Stone wins!

The audience was silent.

I was amazed by the way the stone was played.

Xiang Tianxiao slowly got up and said loudly:

"I Kunwu martial arts, no distinction between high and low, but one heart, specializing in one item, killing generals for thousands of miles!"

I heard a voice from the audience:

"Follow the master's instructions!"

......

The second scene. Yan Qingshu vs Luo Chengcheng.

It's not that enemies don't get together.

Although Luo Qingcheng knew what was going on, he was always a little unhappy with Yan Qingshu.

In this regard, Yan Qingshu could only shake his head and sigh, who made him once bad.

Luo Chengcheng used the Kunwu sword technique.

Not long after she came to the Kunwu Sect, although she was an inner disciple, she had to learn from scratch.

"Come on the sword!" Qingshu shouted in the room.

Jun did not regret throwing the wooden sword in his hand into the room, and shouted in his mouth: "The sword has arrived!"

Turning around to let Luo Chengcheng's attack, Qingshu took the wooden sword, and the shot was also Kunwu's swordsmanship.

On the audience, there was another burst of applause.

Kunwu sword, Kunwu sword, Kunwu palm, Kunwu sect mountain gate learned.

It is the foundation of Kunwu's lineage.

The two exchanged swords, and there was a bit of a fight at the beginning.

When I got to the back, it changed a little.

Yang Xiao looked at it for a while and said with a smile: "Qingshu is instructing the Allure Sword Technique." ”

Grandma Qingxia said, "This kid is good." ”

Luo Qingcheng also knew that Yan Qingshu was guiding her, and he was very grateful, but a little unhappiness disappeared.

The two of them fed for a while, abandoned the sword and withdrew from the battle circle, slightly blessed, and said, "Thank you senior brother for your advice." ”

The second game is a victory for the Qing book.

The audience applauded warmly, although it was not as exciting as the first one, but it benefited the disciples present.

Many people shouted in unison: "Thank you, Senior Brother Yan!"

......

The third scene. Xie Changqing vs Qing'er.

It's really Murphy's Law.

Murphy's Law is a psychological effect that essentially states that if something has the potential to go bad, no matter how small that likelihood, it will always happen.

Xiang Tianxiao thought in his heart, watching this competition with interest.

As soon as Xie Changqing came, he went all out to draw his sword.

With just one move, Qing'er was defeated.

In the third game, Xie Changqing won.

On the high platform, Shen Tu Jiaojiao lightly hammered Yang Xiao beside her and said:

"What's going on with this Changqing? I don't know how to let go. ”

Yang Xiao smiled bitterly.

This is not the case to others.

"Genius!" this is Jiang Yi's evaluation.

"Absolute sword training genius!" Hu Chao also said.

......

Scene 4. Jun does not regret vs Xiao Eleven.

On the high platform, Hua Wuyan sighed lightly: "Alas, Eleven is lost." ”

Almost all of the Kunwu elders nodded.

If Xie Changqing is a genius who practices swords, Jun Buregret is a genius who practices martial arts.

As soon as he opened, Xiao Shiyi respectfully gave Jun no regrets, and praised in his mouth:

"The junior brother often hears the senior brothers mention that Senior Brother Jun is a heavenly and human being, and the martial arts of this sect are all refined. ”

Jun didn't regret his face and didn't blush, and asked with a smile:

"What kind of kung fu is my junior brother good at?"

Looking down and thinking for a while, Xiao Shiyi said:

"Palm!"

In fact, everyone knows that Xiao Shiyi is not good at palming, he is still young and has no special expertise.

At the same time, everyone also knows that Jun is good at making swords.

"Interesting," muttered to the sky with a smile.

The two fought each other.

The moves are the same, the pace is the same.

All of them are 8864-style dragon palms.

All the eyes of the audience were looking at Yan Qingshu, which was the same as his one.

Sure enough, Jun Buregret also began to use his tactics to point out Xiao Shiyi.

Obviously, you can hit the palm of the real one, but you are not afraid of the truth.

The palm gesture that can be easily avoided by instinct is resolved with moves.

After fighting for a while, Xiao Shiyi suddenly said:

"Senior brother, let's change the knife. ”

"Good!"

Gongsun Qi and Guo Huai looked at each other on the sidelines, and threw the wooden knife in their hands together.

In the field, the two exchanged knives and fought again.

After a while, Xiao Shiyi said again:

"Senior brother, do you dare to change swords?"

"As you wish. ”

Luo Qingcheng gave the wooden sword to Yan Qingshu, who threw it into the field along with the one in his original hand.

Wooden swords are exchanged.

On the high platform, Xiang Tianxiao, Yang Xiao, and Xiao Liyue, the three of them frowned one after another.

Xiang Tian smiled: "What a deceitful boy." ”

Xiao Liyue smiled: "Isn't that very similar to Senior Brother?"

Yang Xiao said, "All-rounder?"

There are all masters on the stage, and they are deaf and clear-sighted, so they naturally hear the words of the three of them.

Hua Wuyan didn't care about her identity, and shouted directly on the stage:

"Little Eleven, come on. ”

Jun Mochou seemed to be smiling, and shook his head slightly.

Ma Ying and Bat didn't understand very well, and when they came to Shen Tu Jiaojiao's side, Ma Ying asked, "Eldest sister, brother-in-law, what did they say?"

Glancing at his brother, Shen Tu Jiaojiao said:

"That Xiao Shiyi, a small ghost, has outstanding talents, but after two years, he can learn my Kunwu basic exercises. ”

But the bat said, "I don't regret it." ”

Grandma Qingxia is responsible for teaching her disciples, and she knows this best, so she said:

"It's different, Eleven, this little ghost, is testing the weakness of unrepentance, but it's a pity ......"

"What is a pity?" Jiang Yi asked.

Xiang Tianxiao spoke up at this time: "It's a pity that he didn't regret what he encountered, otherwise it's really hard to say." ”

Xiao Liyue finally commented: "He is trying not to regret, and if he does not regret, he is not trying him." ”