On the second floor, the layout is almost the same as that on the first floor, except that the number of sect representatives sitting there has been changed from three to five, indicating that they are from five different lower-level sects.
The news that Liang Qiufeng passed the first level was sent up immediately, and the five sect representatives quickly exchanged their views.
In the first level, Liang Qiufeng won the game smartly, first showing the enemy's weakness, and then winning by surprise. But the punch he fired was very weird. According to the previous intelligence, Liang Qiufeng should be good at using a sword.
The sudden punch surprised everyone.
Could it be that this guy just put in a little effort?
Thinking of this possibility, several people couldn't help but feel awe-struck, reflecting whether they had underestimated the other party, causing the horse to stumble and buckle for a while?
"No matter what, you must win the second level. If you get passed again, the third level will be difficult."
A sect representative spoke up.
"That's right... In fact, there is no need to be too overly cautious. You must know that the person in charge of the second level is Brother Guo. With him here, nothing will be missed."
"Yes, this is very true."
There was a unanimous response, and they highly praised the gatekeepers.
Brother Guo was about thirty years old, with a dark complexion and a short beard. The roots were as hard as thorns and he was very powerful. He sat resolutely and grinned: "Since you strongly recommend Guo to guard the pass, I will do my best."
Keep going and not let everyone down."
Just as he was talking, Liang Qiufeng stepped up the stairs.
The two sides were facing each other. It was basically the first time they met. A look of curiosity flashed across their eyes, but they were quickly concealed.
Soon, the guerrilla general as the host also came up and announced that the assessment content of the second level was: "wrestling battle."
The rules of this battle are very simple, almost rude. To put it bluntly, two people stand face to face and use moves to attack each other.
The two people draw a floor as a prison, and there is a one-foot circle. Anyone who is knocked out of the circle is a loser. Compared with the first level, there is no rule that destroying the floor counts as a loser, but if one party is knocked down the stairs alive by the other party, then
Naturally, it was a complete failure.
The three-level tea party, as the name suggests, has the word "tea party", so the overall level rules will not be like a life and death battle like a duel. There must be a skill component to fit the theme of "literary battle". For example, the first level
The wheel platform and the circle drawing in the second level are roughly the same.
However, in order to highlight their advantages in cultivation, the thirteen lower-level sects tried their best to reduce the weight of skills and focus on the display of strength.
In this regard, the second level is obviously much more explicit than the first level.
The wheel platform at the first level is still one foot in diameter, but the circle on the second floor is directly reduced to one foot, which is just enough for a pair of feet. It is extremely difficult to move and dodge. Even if you want to fly up, it will be difficult.
Can't fall down.
In order to maintain this level, the representative of the thirteen sects is Guo Hengsuo from the Dragon Elephant Sect. He has three levels of Qi Dao, natural supernatural power, and the sect's "Nine Levels of Dragon and Elephant Skills" he has practiced.
The energy and blood are as strong as fire cooking oil. With every move, there is a huge force of tens of thousands of kilograms, applied to the body, like a mountain pressing down on the top, it will be beaten into a puddle of meat in minutes.
From this we can see why no new sect has been born in Nanling in ten years.
Not to mention Nanling, the situation is similar in other areas of Huaizuo Prefecture.
In this three-level tea party, the party that designs and guards the levels really has an advantage. It can choose from all the favorable conditions and set up the levels in a very targeted manner, so that the passers-by will return in frustration.
"Okay, the rules have been explained clearly, let's stand in the circle."
The guerrilla general said expressionlessly.
Guo Hengsuo and Liang Qiufeng obeyed the order and stepped into the circle. The distance between them was exactly six feet, which was very short.
Guo Hengsuo laughed and said: "Young man named Liang, Guo never spares any punches. I advise you to admit defeat and retreat downstairs to avoid getting hurt."
Liang Qiufeng curled his lips: "If I am injured by you, my skills are inferior to others, and I will accept my fate."
"Hey, what you say is beautiful, but how about your real skills? Uh-huh!"
Spring thunder burst out of his mouth, and the joints all over his body crackled. His whole body grew taller out of thin air, and he looked like a furious-eyed King Kong, with a arrogant aura spurting out.
However, Guo Hengsuo did not just use brute force. He used both fists to attack the temples on both sides of Liang Qiufeng's head.
If hit with both fists, that person's head will explode like a tattered watermelon.
"What a great move to 'fill the wind ears'!"
The guerrilla general's eyes flashed with admiration.
Although the Dragon Elephant Sect is only a lower-level sect, the sect-restraining technique "Dragon and Elephant Ninth Level Kung Fu" is indeed extraordinary, reaching the middle level of the earth level. It is said to be an abridged version of the heaven-level martial arts "Dragon and Elephant Divine Kung Fu", inherited
Over hundreds of years, it has acquired a touch of magical charm.
How could Liang Qiufeng resist such a violent frontal attack? I'm afraid that his journey through the barrier would have ended here.
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The sun slowly rises, a spring day. The sunshine is warm but not hot. It shines on people, making them lazy and unmotivated.
Outside Yuanfeng Tower, there were some people watching the fun, but they couldn't go upstairs and watch. They got bored while standing and slowly dispersed.
In the end, only Zuo Ming and the other three were left, looking up eagerly: At this time, I wonder if Liang Qiufeng has passed the first level...
boom!
Suddenly, a huge sound erupted upstairs. Upon listening carefully, it was clearly the scene of a fierce battle between warriors at the airway level.
The source of the sound came from the second floor, which means that Liang Qiufeng has passed the first level and climbed to the second floor.
The four of them couldn't help but look happy.
Bang bang bang!
Huge energetic roars were heard from time to time, making people's hearts beat wildly. Yaoyao, who was not very good at cultivation, even felt dizzy and a little unbearable.
Gu Chengyang frowned and said: "What does the second level look like? How come it's all about confrontation?"
Zuo Ming had a worried look on his face: "No, wouldn't the village chief suffer a lot from such a fight?"
As we all know, Liang Qiufeng is good at swordsmanship, and his boxing and kicking skills are average. At least compared to swordsmanship, he is obviously a big shortcoming. Although his current eyes cannot penetrate the wall and see clearly what is happening inside, he can tell by the sound.
, definitely not swordsmanship.
Is there a restriction on the use of weapons when breaking through levels, and is it only more powerful than fists and kicks?
Such rules are too harsh, they are clearly unreasonable...
The four of them looked at each other, their hearts that had just been happy suddenly tightened, and they secretly felt worried for Liang Qiufeng.
A quarter of an hour later, the continuous explosions subsided. After waiting for a while, there was no more movement, and it was very quiet.
What's going on?
Has the outcome been decided?
So what was the result? Did Liang Qiufeng win or lose? Was he injured?
The fierce confrontation just now made people unable to help but worry about him.
Zhang Jiangshan couldn't hold it any longer and ran to the door of Yuanfeng Building.
"The tea party is in progress, no casual visitors are allowed in."
The guard guarding the door raised his spear and stopped the fat man.
Zhang Jiangshan smiled apologetically and said, "I just want to know how the results are so far?"
The guard looked stern and ignored him at all.
Zhang Jiangshan rolled his eyes, leaned over, and handed over a two-aperture elixir in his hand.
The guard calmly stopped and softened his tone: "Wait a moment, I will ask you questions."
After a while, he walked out and announced loudly: "Those who break through the barrier have reached a higher level."
After hearing the news, everyone in Zhang Jiangshan was ecstatic. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)