"This is the significance of the establishment of the Arms Academy!" King Cheng said with emotion. He Qizhou, who had never studied in the Arms Academy for a day, abandoned the barriers between sects and exploited the strengths of each sect, but perfectly demonstrated the power of the combination of martial arts from each sect.
! Even King Cheng was a little impressed!
Of course, Lu Baogen was even more pleased. He originally asked Xiao Qizhou to see more of the various martial arts schools in the hut. Although his explanations were exquisite, because Xiao Qizhou could not practice, he was just stuck in the void. How much he could learn could only depend on his efforts.
and talent. I didn’t expect that this kid has learned to master it! God has eyes!
Jiang Di, who had been following He Qizhou's rhythm with his left and right branches, saw that he couldn't hide in the end. He couldn't help but get angry. Are you really afraid of you? He lowered his head to avoid the palms that were hitting him. Beimang's magic skills came back and he printed He Qizhou with both palms.
Chest!
Well done! He Qizhou was waiting for his palm. He gathered his arms and pushed out with both palms. "Bang!" After the infuriating energy was fired, the two of them each took a step back. He Qizhou stepped forward again and continued pushing out with both palms. Jiang Di did not dare.
He gave in, because he was only three feet away from the edge of the stage. After one palm, he was forced to take a step back. Before he could take a breath, the third palm came again. This time he could no longer gather enough energy, so he retreated straight away.
After six or seven steps, I fell off the stage and stepped out of the sand pit before I stood up. My arms were trembling and the air was rolling in my chest!
Seeing He Qizhou cupping his hands at the edge of the stage and saying: "I accept it, Your Highness!" Jiang Di couldn't utter a word for a moment, and a warm current poured into his mouth from his throat. After swallowing the mouthful of blood, he could only surrender and force himself to do so.
Squeezing out a smile, he turned around and left the scene without looking back.
Watching Jiang Di walk through the crowd towards the door, He Qizhou was not sure whether it was because Jiang Di couldn't hold back his moves after he opened his pulse on the stage, or because he was so eager to win that he didn't give himself any chance to breathe. But one thing is for sure.
Jiang Di suddenly used the Bei Mang magic skill and was blocked by him. He must have known that he had opened his veins. Moreover, he used all his strength as soon as he made the move, leaving no room for anything. He was clearly the same type of person with his viciousness and hatred!
When the winner was announced, a burst of warm cheers suddenly erupted in the dull school grounds. There were already a large number of spectators at Tianxingyuan, and there were actually many people in the Arms Hall cheering. They didn't care whether Jiang Di was a relative of the emperor or not.
When He Qizhou came down from the stage, he relaxed in one breath and his whole body seemed to fall apart. Under the surge of zhenqi, he didn't know how many more wounds he had sustained. Li Ruogu wanted to come forward to help him, but He Qizhou smiled brightly and said that he was fine.
Then he went to the healing room again by a familiar route.
There were two doctors in the healing room. The person in charge was a middle-aged woman in her fifties, wearing a black robe from the armament hall. Seeing He Qizhou enter, she couldn't help laughing and said: "I just asked you to admit defeat. You took a beating."
Isn’t it a good beating? No matter how strong your meridians are, but you only have one channel open and you want to fight Jiang Di? Isn’t that looking for death?”
He Qizhou took off his armor and clothes, and there were small cuts on his arms, waist, abdomen, and thighs. However, he really didn't worry about these injuries. He would be cured quickly with some gold medicine. After a fierce battle, what was really needed
What I'm worried about is that my meridians are a little damaged and my true energy is starting to loosen. I wonder if I can rest properly before the next competition starts after taking the medicine for the injury.
He Qizhou smiled bitterly and said: "It was indeed beaten quite badly..."
"Let me just say, the injury is quite serious, it's good to be able to walk in..."
"Professor, I win."
"Ah!" After hearing this, the female doctor hurriedly reached out to He Qizhou's pulse gate: "Is the pulse opened? Then you can't win?"
By chance, she saw two people pushing open the door and entering. The female doctor, who was a little blushing, said angrily: "Get out, get out, this cow is still strong and will not die!"
Xu Mu and Li Ruogu were still worried and wanted to come and have a look. After hearing what the doctor said, they felt reassured and turned to leave. However, they saw a short, fat Taoist priest with a mustache and a goatee passing by them and opened the door directly to enter the medical treatment room. Room. It turns out that guy's master is really Yuan Bao, no wonder... Xu Mu and Li Ruogu looked at each other and smiled, feeling more reassured.
The female doctor found out that someone else had entered the door behind her, and became even more furious. She shouted: "Get out! How many times do you want me to say this?" Although she cursed in her mouth, she kept using her hands. After tapping several acupuncture points of He Qizhou, He began to push the uterus to pass the bleeding, mainly to prevent the internal organs from bleeding, while another male doctor was skillfully applying gold wound medicine to He Qizhou.
Lu Baogen said with a smile: "Xiaolan, Xiaolan, your temper is still so explosive. Did Chunyang's stinky Taoist priest not come and make you unhappy? Next time we meet, I will teach him a lesson for you!"
"Master Yuanbao, are you back? Please take a seat quickly, but I am busy now, please wait a moment!" The female doctor looked back and shouted in surprise. It turned out that the doctor's name was Mo Lan, and he was the pure master of Emei. Yang Zhenren's junior sister followed Yang Zheng and others as early as the establishment of the Armed Forces Academy and served as a professor in the medical academy.
Moran's healing skills were extremely good. After a stick of incense and the push-up was over, He Qizhou spat out a mouthful of bruised blood and felt much more relaxed. For some reason, he felt sad and angry and said in a hateful voice: "Stinky Taoist priest, you have been dead for so many years. Where has it gone!"
Lu Baogen said awkwardly: "Thank you, Mo Lan, this guy is the first disciple I accepted." Then he turned to He Qizhou and said: "Die Xizhou, I didn't expect you to have the pulse so quickly. I thought it would take two more days." Three years." After saying that, he grabbed He Qizhou's left hand and felt his pulse.
He Qizhou wanted to dodge those five thick fingers, but when he saw the palm that was slowly being handed to him, he couldn't dodge it, and was grabbed all of a sudden. He thought to himself: "This stinking Taoist priest is indeed very capable. I haven't learned from him yet." He has the ability to retrieve money from a distance, so we can’t let him slip away easily this time.”
Lu Baogen looked happy after hearing the pulse. He released his palm and moved it to the top of He Qizhou's head. He began to pour in his internal energy continuously to suppress He Qizhou's scattered energy. He said in his mouth: "Little Qizhou, sit up cross-legged now. I will help you stabilize." Follow the pulse, and you will have luck according to the formula! The same sound corresponds to the same energy, and the same energy seeks each other. The water is wet, the fire is dry, the sky opens a new universe, the righteousness is great, the earth appears, and the heart is Yi. Keep the yuan and return it to one, and the yin and yang advance..."
He Qizhou was very familiar with this formula. It was one of the inner skills taught by Lu Baogen. Unexpectedly, with a slight change in usage, he could quickly regroup and compress the scattered energy into his Dantian. That old guy There is still a way! I immediately gathered my mind and meditated without self-consciousness.
Lu Baogen smiled and took back his palm, quietly said goodbye to Mo Lan and returned to his seat to continue watching the battle. When He Qizhou opened his eyes again, he felt refreshed and full of energy. He just wanted to thank the female doctor, but... Hearing the door being slammed open and a professor in black carrying an unconscious man in his arms, He Qizhou hurriedly jumped off the hospital bed to make way for the newcomer.
It turned out to be Tianzhi of the Quanzhen sect, who was ranked thirteenth. I heard from the professor who sent him in that he fought hard against Renxia of Emei, who was ranked fifth. Although there was a big difference in strength, he resisted tenaciously and finally forced the opponent to use a trick before being shot down.
Zhan Tai fainted due to the excessive consumption of his energy.
He Qizhou did not disturb the doctor's treatment, bowed to the busy two people and returned to his seat. Seeing He Qizhou coming back so quickly, there was another burst of cheers in the stadium, and Tianshan Urhan and Emei Miaomiao, who were preparing to fight on the stage, had to pause.
Get down and wait for the crowd to quiet down before you start taking action.
According to the ranking, it was originally Ren Xia vs. Miao Miao, but both of them were disciples of Emei, so they had to be staggered according to the regulations. Therefore, it is now Urhan, who is ranked fourth, vs. Miao Miao, who is ranked 12th. Miao Miao should know a lot about it.
It was difficult to defeat him, and he actually never took the initiative to attack from the beginning to the end. He relied on his outstanding light skills to deal with Urhan.
Urhan is Urna's brother. They are both equally dark. Although Urhan is not tall, he is extremely strong, with strong muscles and agile footwork. He may have been angered by Miao Miao's slow steps, or he may have
To stretch his fists and kicks for the next competition, a set of cloud-dispelling palms beat the tiger to the wind. Miao Miao was like a fallen leaf in the biting cold wind. Although it was flying everywhere, it could not be destroyed.
It was the first time that He Qizhou saw Urhan fighting the enemy more seriously. Judging from the opponent's palm strength, he should be at the peak of the five meridians. But I don't know if there are other special skills. In terms of internal strength alone, Jiang Di is obviously better than Urhan.
It took a while. Before He Qizhou could finish a complete set of Cloud Dispelling Palm, Urhan suddenly changed his moves, possibly wanting to save some internal energy, and the palm wind suddenly became sharper. After all, Miao Miao's Lunshan Step had only a shallow foundation, so he was
After being enveloped by the palm wind, his figure froze for a moment, and immediately allowed his opponent to seize the opportunity and swipe at him with a "sword".
Miao Miao couldn't withstand the opponent's weird skills and fell down on the platform, sadly admitting defeat. There was another uproar in the field. The last time it caused such a commotion was when Jiang Di suddenly used the fourth level of Bei Mang's magical skills! This time it was Ur.
Han used his palm instead of a sword to wield the sword energy of Hanxue Sword! Different from the previous Xiao Jihuai Yiqi Juechen, the overall strength of this one was obviously much higher than the previous one. Guang Wuerhan's palm sword
He could completely defeat the second place finisher from last year, so even the people in the spectator seats were horrified and moved.
Next is the battle between the young Zhang Mufeng and the suddenly rising Jiang Can. Jiang Can's martial arts is also based on Yunmen School martial arts, and his moves are mostly mixed with Zhongzhou School Kung Fu. His body looks much stronger than Jiang Shuo's, and each move is extremely solid.
Maybe Zhang Mufeng didn't want to expose his strength too early, so he just patiently used Zhenwu Fist to fight against the enemy. After more than a hundred moves, Jiang Can took the initiative to admit defeat due to his lack of internal strength after using Beimang Kung continuously to no avail. Most people in the venue watched.
It can be concluded that although Jiang Can is also very strong, he really has no chance of winning against the young and mature Zhang Mufeng.
When Li Ruogu came on stage, his opponent Jiang Zhu, who was ranked second, was not in a hurry to take action and said, "Brother Li, what a coincidence! I will go to Xining after finishing the martial arts competition! I don't know when we can meet again."
Li Ruogu sighed: "Yes, things are unpredictable. Maybe this is the only battle between us. Brother Jiang, I know I am invincible, but I will go all out, please teach me!"
"Okay, I won't be merciful!" Jiang Zhu responded with cupped fists. After all, Jiang Zhu gave Li Ruogu the opportunity to use his full strength. After more than fifty moves, Jiang Zhu, who couldn't take any advantage in the moves, finally used
The palm power of Bei Mang's magic skill knocked the opponent off the stage. The two of them smiled calmly. The winner returned to the preparation seat, while Li Ruogu sat higher up next to everyone in Tianxingyuan.
In the last group of this round, Sheng Ling, who was ranked 16th, had indeed suffered internal injuries and was unable to compete again. He had announced his withdrawal immediately. Therefore, although he and Xu Mu were from the same sect, there would no longer be any adjustments to the matchup. Xu Mu would not fight.