Xuanming Terrace is a white marble high platform in the east of Minglu City. It is twenty feet square and about three feet high. It was built by the Yuan family and some Xuanxiu families in the city to compete in martial arts or hold certain ceremonies of the Xuanxiu family.
Place. The rankings of many Xuan cultivators in the city were almost all produced on this Xuanming platform. It was here that Li Lang defeated all his peers in the Yuan family, including Yuan Qingyi, and jumped to the top of the Yuan family's peers in one fell swoop.
head.
Han Lin in the inn spent the past two days without sleep in practice. During this practice, part of the mysterious energy that was originally integrated into the holy water of Huangquan was released. However, despite this, Han Lin only had control over the mysterious energy.
He became more proficient, but still failed to touch the feeling of breaking through to the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm. But he was no longer the ignorant young man. Although he desperately hoped that he would become stronger quickly, he understood better that Xuanxiu needed to be done step by step.
, something that can be accomplished overnight is impossible to happen to Xuan cultivator.
During two days of sleepless practice, Han Lin's control of the "Red Emperor's Splitting Yang Dao" has improved to another level. Feeling this, he is deeply satisfied.
When the morning sun enveloped Han Lin through the window, Han Lin's thoughts moved slightly, and the profound energy that had been running for two days instantly merged into the sea of heart veins. Suddenly, a feeling of fullness made him feel comfortable in all his limbs. He stood up and walked over.
In front of the window, looking at the withered appearance of the century-old poplar tree that had been riddled with holes by the "Buddha's Angry Red Lotus", Han Lin couldn't help but laugh out loud, apologized piously to the tree, and then
Open the door and walk out of the room, striding towards Xuanming Terrace.
In front of the Xuanming Platform, there was already a tense, peaceful and festive scene. The tall white marble platform was already covered in red and colorful decorations. There were weapon racks on the left and right sides of the platform. On the racks were swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks, etc.
Eighteen kinds of weapons are present. Behind the Xuanming Platform, there is a row of tables. Sitting in the center is Yuan###, the leader of the Yuan family. The four elders of the Yuan family and some major figures are on both sides.
And sit.
The Xuanming stage was already crowded with people watching. Among these onlookers, there were many young talents who came to participate in the competition. Han Lin stood in front of the stage, wearing a green robe, and looked around.
Sure enough, he found a group of people wearing the same clothes not far away from him. Among the crowd was a young man of similar age. From the badges on the chests of those people, it could be seen that they were from the Zhao family, and He
Facing the Zhao family from a distance, it was a member of the Jiang family. Jiang Ling was standing at the front of the family guard, with a contemptuous smile on his face, wagging his index finger at Zhao Pinghui. Looking at Zhao Pinghui again, he had a calm expression on his face.
It was as if Jiangling's provocation was not seen.
No one came from the Su family. Can the Su family really swallow this shame and humiliation? People at the scene were discussing in whispers. Some people who knew what happened to the Su family said that even if something happened to the family,
, but this kind of shame and great humiliation requires at least one person to stand up and cheer for the family. No wonder Yuan Qingyi despises Su Li. The family can endure such a humiliation. Such a person is not worthy of the girl's entrustment for life.
No one from the Han family came either, no! Someone from the Han family came, and Han Lin is here!
But what Han Lin was thinking at this moment was that he only represented himself, not the Han family. All the honor and disgrace only related to Han Lin himself and had nothing to do with the Han family.
The leader of the Yuan family, Yuan ###, stood up and came to the stage, and the audience fell silent for a moment. Yuan ### coughed lightly, hugged the people in the audience, and then expressed his welcome to the people in the audience, and then explained
In order to reflect the fairness of the competition rules, this time we did not use wheel tactics, but used group competitions, and then the winners of each group competed with each other. This rule convinced everyone in the audience.
I can't help but take a high look at the original family.
When Yuan ### announced the start of the martial arts competition, a black figure instantly jumped onto the stage. This young man was about five feet tall and as stocky as an iron tower. After taking the stage, he cupped his fists and said from the bottom of the stage: "I'm Lu Dahu of Minglu City.
, I have been in love with Miss Tsing Yi since I was a child. I think you pretty boys should stop beating you this time and go home. It won’t be a good idea if I beat you up."
"Hahaha..." There was a burst of laughter from the audience.
Before the laughter subsided, another black shadow flew up from the other side of the ring. This young man in black was the exact opposite of Lu Dahu. He was tall and thin, and the black robe was obviously two sizes too big for him. After taking the stage,
, the tall and thin man said to Lu Dahu: "I am Song Ming, I have also liked Miss Tsing Yi since I was a child, please!" After saying that, he released the profound energy from his body, stamped his feet on the ground, and flew away towards Lu Dahu.
Although Lu Dahu was tall and strong, he was still dexterous. Seeing that Song Ming was extremely fast, he dodged Song Ming's blow and hit Song Ming in the back with his backhand. Song Ming felt the energy of Xuan Qi behind him.
Come on, he immediately fell backward on an iron bridge, stretched out his arms, and kicked Lu Dahu in the chin with a "Kite Flip Back" move.
Lu Dahu was startled, turned away, and swung his right hand, hitting Song Ming's legs. When Song Ming saw it, he immediately used his arms hard, turned outwards more than ten feet, jumped into the air, turned around, and stabilized his body.
fell on the stage.
Although this move was just a dodge, the dexterity of the figure made everyone in the audience applaud. Han Lin also nodded slightly. With such a figure, it seems that the outsider's kung fu is practiced to the extreme. Even Han Jing is here.
It must be so easy.
"Haha, kid, you are quite flexible. Let me see how you can hide next." Lu Dahu said, closing his eyes slightly, forming seals with his hands quickly, and moving his lips slightly, as if he was thinking about something. Song Mingjian
In this situation, with a smile on his lips, his steps suddenly became faster. His body turned into an afterimage and flashed past. He came to Lu Dahu's side in an instant and raised his foot to kick him. Lu Dahu's huge figure was like an iron tower.
The same thing flew up from the ring and hit the crowd with a "whoosh" sound.
"Universal thorn - ahhhh - boom!"
As soon as Lu Dahu called out Xuan Gong's name, he opened his eyes and saw that he was flying rapidly in the air. He was so frightened that his "Universal Stab" stopped instantly and landed heavily on the ground in front of Xuan Ming Platform.
"Boy, you are cheating, and I don't accept it! You attacked me before I even used my 'Universal Thorn', oh no, you did it, I don't accept it!" Lu Dahu stood up, rubbing his buttocks and pointing at Song on the ring.
Ming said loudly.
Song Ming smiled contemptuously and said: "When you are fighting against the enemy, will the enemy be so kind as to wait until you are ready before attacking?"
According to the rules, Song Ming won this round and went to rest.
Next up was a young man from Minglu City. After a duel, a young man named Wu Hua won with a move of metal magic.
At the end of the morning, a total of ten teenagers had won. However, Zhao Pinghui and Jiang Ling, who were unanimously favored by everyone, had not yet appeared on the court. Likewise, Li Lang had not shown up either.
Although the people who played all morning were all teenagers with average cultivation, it is undeniable that there are also extremely talented people among these teenagers. It’s just that they may not have received the guidance of a famous teacher, or they may not have been able to practice hard, so even though they are
He is also superior among his peers, but compared with Zhao Pinghui, Jiang Ling and even Li Langlai, he is still far behind.
When Yuan ### announced that the morning ring was over and the competition between the winners would be held in the afternoon, the audience was ready to disperse. But at this time Yuan ### announced that all those who came to participate in the competition, Yuan ###
Everyone has prepared lunch, so everyone is invited to eat in the shed behind the ring.
Han Lin was about to turn around and leave. When he heard these words, he followed a group of teenagers and walked towards the back of Xuanming Terrace.
Behind the Xuanming Terrace, the Yuan family set up a large shed, with dozens of tables placed in the shed. At this time, the tables were filled with all kinds of exquisite dishes, and there was a jar of delicious food on each table.
Daughter red.
Han Lin walked to an empty table and just sat down when he heard a cold voice shout: "Hey, this table belongs to our Jiang family, please step aside."
Han Lin looked up and saw a young man in his twenties standing in front of him with the Jiang family emblem on his chest. Next to this young man was Jiang Ling, the young master of the Jiang family. Han Lin smiled and pointed at the empty seats.
He said: "There are many empty seats, so sit wherever you like."
"I told you to sit at another table!" The young man's voice was full of anger.
Han Lin was stunned, then an idea flashed in his mind, and he said: "Okay, Master Jiang, please." After saying that, he turned around and walked to a table next to him to sit down. When he left, he had already activated the "Red"
"Emperor Split Yang Dao", the soybean-sized "Buddha's Angry Red Lotus" on the five fingers of his right hand penetrated one of the legs of each stool.
"Click, click..."
"Ah - ouch -"
Before Han Lin could sit down, he heard the legs of a stool being broken and the screams of several people behind him. In an instant, the eyes of everyone in the shed were attracted, and when they saw Jiang Ling falling to the ground like that, they immediately let out a burst of laughter.
There was a lot of laughter. Some people even took this opportunity to make sarcastic comments.
They said things like "You don't lie down but kneel when you pay homage to your father-in-law", "I feel like sleeping before I even enter the bridal chamber", "Is this a unique skill of the Jiang family"... these words made Jiang Ling angry like pig liver.
But he didn't know what was going on, so he had to throw all the fire on the servants.
Zhao Pinghui, who was sitting not far away, took a sip of wine, glanced at the farce here, whispered a few words to a guard, and then pointed to Han Lin, who was sitting not far away drinking alone. The guard nodded, and then
When he came to Han Lin's side, he said respectfully: "This young master, I am Zhao Fei, the housekeeper of the Zhao family in Yuehu City. Our young master, Zhao Pinghui, would like to invite the young master to come over and make friends. I wonder if the young master will give me a favor?"
"Zhao Pinghui?" Han Lin looked up at the butler and then at Zhao Pinghui. At this time, Zhao Pinghui turned around, picked up the wine glass, raised his head to him, and smiled.
What a strong soul perception. Han Lin thought to himself, then stood up with a wine glass and said: "Since Mr. Zhao has invited me, I would rather obey him respectfully." After that, he walked towards Zhao Pinghui's table under the leadership of the butler.
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"Boy, stop!" Han Lin had just taken a few steps when he heard a shout from behind, and then a sharp force of mysterious energy hit his back. A sneer appeared at the corner of Han Lin's mouth, and he walked casually to the side.
In a flash, with a slight wave of his robe sleeve, a more mellow and majestic profound energy silently collided with the energy behind him.
"boom--"
Han Lin did not move, but the man from the Jiang family who sneaked up on him flew backwards more than ten feet away and fell to the ground. Seeing this, Jiang Ling could no longer hold back and jumped in front of Han Lin, his face turned green and his hands
Chengzhao attacked Han Lin's chest.
"stop!"
There was a loud shout, and then a blue shadow stopped between the two of them, grabbed Jiang Ling's wrist tightly, flicked it hard, and said: "Retreat!"
Jiang Ling only felt that the profound energy he exerted with all his strength was as if it had entered the sea in an instant, without any effect. As a soft force acted on his body, he flew out to the side and fell to the ground.
"Hmph! Jiang Ling, aren't you afraid of losing face to your Jiang family by doing this?" The middle-aged man in blue rolled his eyes at Jiang Ling, and then said to Han Lin: "I wonder what I call this young man?"
Han Lin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm Lin Han."