Chapter 623: Talents emerge in large numbers, juniors compete in martial arts
Wang Youcheng visited all the places and was filled with emotion.
After working hard for so many years, the Wang family finally has an absolutely safe place.
There is a Tianqing Gate outside to help guard all security issues around it, to resist other monks, and the tide of monsters and beasts. The Wang family is slowly developing here.
Although Wangjia Island is a large island, it is also very good, but it will eventually face the attack of the beast tide, and its concealment and spiritual energy are not as good as this secret realm.
This is all the result of the concerted efforts of the Wang family, and Wang Youcheng almost did not participate in the construction.
After Wang Youcheng finished the battle here, he headed directly towards the Martial Arts Competition Peak.
The location of Martial Arts Peak is the third circle of Liuli Secret Realm.
When he came here before, he saw a lot of people gathered here.
Most of them are monks who build foundations and practice Qi, but they don't compete in martial arts.
Wang Youcheng looked elsewhere. Now that he had finished reading, he also wanted to see how strong the current junior monks of the Wang family were.
"The Qi training period has begun!"
"Who did you buy?"
"It must be Yongping."
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The people below asked each other, whispered, and even participated in gambling.
The Wang family approves of these things.
The entire Liuli Secret Realm has formed an ecology of the Wang family's own, which must have a variety of lives.
There will also be transactions, fights, gambling, etc. between each other.
The martial arts competition here is a small competition every three years and a major competition every five years. It is also one of the more important events of the Wang family.
When Wang Youcheng heard Wang Yongping's name for the first time, he almost always thought that Wang Yongping had won.
"Brother Ping, be gentler. Although I am not your opponent, I still want to try."
A young monk wearing a blue robe, who looked a little immature, looked to be less than twenty years old, but his cultivation was already at the ninth level of Qi training.
He was obviously a talkative person. He came up and spoke directly to Wang Yongping with a smile on his face. It seemed that there was no shame in giving Wang Yongping free money.
"Brother Shun, you are pretty good too. Let's focus on the competition and stop at the point!"
Wang Yongping said to Wang Yongshun opposite, and his words were extremely harmonious.
He also knew Wang Yongshun's strength. He looked fair and clean, but his strength was astonishing.
After hearing what Wang Yongping said, Wang Yongshun directly waved his first-level peak long stick, and the shadow of the stick filled the sky and surrounded him.
When Wang Youcheng saw this stick technique, the corners of his mouth raised. This was the Hunshi stick technique he was familiar with. Wang Yongshun was a physical practitioner.
As he continued to swing, the whole thing took off, a large amount of spiritual power was injected into the long stick, and it fell directly down.
Wang Yongping changed his hand gestures, and three first-order peak flying swords flew out directly. They continued to rotate, and a large number of sword shadows directly formed a disk.
"bump!"
With the sound of the collision, the sword energy took off, the spiritual energy was everywhere, and the disc became slightly concave.
Judging from Wang Yongshun's performance, this body's strength is already very solid, and he should be considered a leader among the same level.
Compared with Wang Youcheng, there is still some gap, but he is much stronger than Wang Youliang who has not practiced the Mysterious Art of Life and Death.
And Wang Yongping was just as everyone expected. The formation formed by the three flying swords actually blocked it.
"Three Talents Sword Formation!"
Wang Youcheng could see that the three flying swords were blessed by the power of the formation.
Coupled with his strong spiritual energy injection, the defense formed is very powerful.
Then Wang Yongshun kept rolling, waving his long stick, and slapping. The disc's sword shadow continued to decrease, but it could be replenished in time.
I have always focused on defense and have no intention of taking action.
A quarter of an hour has passed!
"Brother Shun, you've done your best, it's my turn!"
After Wang Yongping finished speaking, he changed gestures with his hands, injected a large amount of spiritual power, collided with the long stick, and the three flying swords scattered directly.
Forming a line, the three flying swords headed towards Wang Yongshun as if their power had been blessed.
"when!"
As the long stick collided with the flying sword, a powerful force directly knocked Wang Yongshun away.
Those three flying swords, like swimming dragons, kept moving forward completely.
"Dang Dang!"
Wang Yongshun used all his strength to scatter the three flying swords that were like long snakes.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the three flying swords spread out, one flying sword in one direction, directly covering Wang Yongshun.
"call out!"
After Wang Yongping injected spiritual power into his hands again and changed his gestures, the three flying swords began to move towards Wang Yongshun in the middle.
The flying sword flew very fast and methodically, and a large number of sword shadows formed like a sword ball, trapping Wang Yongshun inside.
"Dang Dang!"
Wang Yongshun's expression changed greatly, and he quickly used the long stick in his hand to resist continuously. The powerful force was even more powerful than the long snake flying sword before.
Although he was very strong, he still learned Wang Youcheng's modified Hunshi stick technique, but he was still no match.
Wang Yongping didn't change his expression and his heart didn't beat. He seemed to be suppressing Wang Yongshun without any effort. He tried his best to suppress Wang Yongshun, but he couldn't escape from the sword formation.
A quarter of an hour!
"I surrender!"
Wang Yongshun's spiritual power was almost exhausted, and he quickly shouted to Wang Yongping.
With Wang Yongping's wave of his hand, the three flying swords stopped and were put away by him.
"Brother Ping, you are so powerful. A monk in the early stages of foundation building is nothing more than this."
Wang Yongshun said to Wang Yongping with a tired look on his face. He had exhausted his spiritual power with these successive performances.
"Low-key and low-key, your strength is not bad. If you go up a level, I guess you won't be your opponent in the early stages of foundation building!"
Wang Yongping smiled slightly and said to Wang Yongshun.
"In the Yongzi competition, this time Wang Yongping comes first!"
As the referee announced the result of Yongzi's competition, the following people started talking again.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "His sword formation is too powerful, and his lineage of sword cultivators focuses on cultivating him. In the future, he will probably be like an insect cultivator among beast masters and a native talisman seal master among talisman seal scripts.
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"That's not entirely true. He has eight points of qualifications and his own qualifications are also very strong."
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The people below were chattering endlessly, all discussing Wang Yongping.
Wang Youcheng smiled and nodded as he watched from a distance. He was quite satisfied with these two people.
At least during the Qi training period, the Wang family had never had such a disciple before.
"Come on Shengyuan!"
"Brother Yuan, come on!"
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After the competition here ended, another arena was surrounded by a large number of monks, hundreds of them.
Most of these monks are in the foundation-building stage, and most of them are monks of the new generation.
The monk they were interested in was a man named Wang Shengyuan.
I saw Wang Shengyuan's hands changing gestures, and bubbles popped up one by one, just like blowing bubbles.
If other monks think that the bubbles are water, they are really wrong.
This bubble contains a large amount of formation power and true energy.
When he looked at Wang Shengyuan, nine small squares appeared in the middle of the latter's hands.
All the bubbles flew out from that small square.
"Digital array disk!"
Wang Youcheng's expression changed slightly. He had shortened the Ten Thousand Formation Techniques to make them easier to practice and more suitable for fighting.
Array mages generally have little combat effectiveness and make a living by setting up arrays and learning other spells.
Wang Youcheng was a formation mage, and he was already at the Nascent Soul level. When improving other spells, he also simply reduced the Ten Thousand Formation Techniques.
It is not as powerful as the original Ten Thousand Formation Techniques, but it is also suitable for combat and will increase the interest of the younger monks of the Wang family in joining the ranks of Formation Masters.
Wang Shengyuan had seven points of qualifications, so he chose the formation master.
His opponent was a monk who used sword skills and attacked the bubbles.
As the bubbles were popped one by one, there were more and more bubbles around him.
Wang Shengyuan changed gestures with his hands again, and the large number of bubbles directly surrounded the monks from all directions.
"ah!"
The monk shouted loudly and kept waving the long knife in his hand, crushing a large number of bubbles.
But it was still enveloped by two bubbles.
Wang Shengyuan changed gestures with his hands, and a large amount of true energy entered the formation directly through the thin line.
"Dang Dang!"
No matter how much the monk kept slashing, the light screen of the formation remained motionless.
At this moment, a red gas appeared directly, filling the entire bubble.
The strength of the sword skills used by the monk was getting lower and lower.
In less than a quarter of an hour, he fell directly to the ground.
"In the competition between the new generation, Wang Shengyuan won this time."
The referee directly raised Wang Shengyuan's hand and announced that he had won first place.
"Wang Shengyuan has only built one level of foundation now. This generation has built three levels of foundation, and he actually won the first place.
If he doesn't practice quickly and doesn't catch up with the monks of the Ten Thousand Zi generation, he will probably always be number one."
"They are practicing formation cultivation, which is the same path as our Youcheng Patriarch. If you have the ability, you can also practice it."
"That formation cultivation requires talent, but I don't have such talent."
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He kept talking about Wang Shengyuan's words one by one, and also mentioned Wang Youcheng.
When these people mentioned Wang Youcheng, their faces were full of pride, as if they were talking about themselves.
Wang You has made great contributions to the Wang family, and they all know it.
Cultivation of the Ten Thousand Formation Technique requires talent, and not everyone can practice it, so Wang Youcheng reduced it to a simple practice.
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After the battle here, Wang Youcheng once again placed his consciousness on another battle arena.
It was a sword cultivator fighting against an insect cultivator.
The sword shadow that fills the sky, accompanied by the sword shadow, releases the sound of the sword. It is obvious that the sword's power has reached its peak.
The released sword shadow directly formed a circle, surrounding itself.
The large number of sword shadows combined with the sword energy directly penetrated into the insects that filled the sky.
A large number of insects were killed by the sword shadow at this time and fell down.
However, there are a lot of bugs, and they are all filled with fire. They are obviously fire-attribute bugs.
"It seems that Brother Chang may not win."
"What do you know? Tens of thousands of four-winged fire ants are not that simple. You have to take a look first!"
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Seeing that the situation was somewhat deadlocked, the people below started talking again, and they were also a little worried about who could win.
Some people come with admiration, and some come with bets. They all hope that the person they like can win the game.
But obviously, many people like Wang Wanchang.
The current Wang family has a strict selection process for each generation of monks.
Everyone soon knew which of their peers were genius disciples and which ones would achieve greater success in the future.
There has been a comeback. After all, there are many opportunities in the world of immortality. As long as there is an opportunity, it is easy to turn over, and then you will be valued by the family again.
But if there are no unexpected encounters, there is a high probability that they will go in the direction that the Wang family initially judged.
"bump!"
At this moment, the four-winged fire ant flapped its wings and came directly towards the sword ball.
No longer fighting slowly, it exploded directly, and a large amount of fire attribute energy directly broke through the sword ball.
Immediately afterwards, a large number of four-winged fire ants entered inside and ate up all the sword shadows.
"Eldest brother, I admit defeat!"
Among the same level insect cultivators, it is basically difficult to defeat them. Even if they are sword cultivators, it will be difficult.
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"Snapped!"
With a snap, Wang Youcheng was attracted to him again.
A monk waved the whip in his hand and fired continuously at the sword cultivator opposite.
The whip was flying in the air like a dragon.
As he waved, he would volley from time to time.
The long whip surrounded the monk in the middle.
The puppets inside were resisting, and the three puppets were resisting all around, but in the face of the whip's volley, they were still only able to defend themselves and had no power to parry.
His face was pale, his head was sweating profusely, and his eyes were full of anxiety.
Because of his spiritual consciousness, he was constantly being attacked, and the whip's volleys had a soul-eating effect.
"Soul-Eating Vine!"
Wang Youcheng's expression changed slightly when he saw it was the Soul-eating Vine. It was Xue Xueer's weapon before.
It was the soul-eating vine they obtained from the location of the body repair cave when they were hunting for treasure there.
Now they have produced offspring and are used by this monk.
"Wang Tingyu shouldn't use Zhixiu at all when using this soul-eating vine. It's a pity that he has such talent."
A golden elixir monk, watching Wang Tingyu's battle below, felt a pity that his talent had gone to Zhixiu.
"The family currently needs to vigorously cultivate the spiritual cultivation husband. His spiritual cultivation will be helpful to the family's spiritual cultivation hall and spiritual cultivation elixir."
Another Jindan monk also took over and said that he knew what the family meant.
"There have been so many generations of the family, and now we have reached the Yongzi generation. There has only been one nine-point qualification. In the future, the Nascent Soul can be expected to be a Zhixiu."
The Jindan monk felt a little regretful, as this was a nine-point wooden qualification.
After Wang Youcheng heard this, his expression changed slightly. He didn't know that his family actually had nine points of qualifications.
He doesn't know many of the younger monks in his family now. If it weren't for this martial arts competition, he wouldn't even know these outstanding disciples.
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