In such a huge sect, there are always some unresolvable disputes, and the Shenwu Sect does not allow disciples to kill each other. Therefore, the competition on the arena came into being. In addition, the Shenwu Sect implemented the monthly competition. After half a year of competition, there have been endless disciples in the martial arts field.
No matter what it is, especially private fights, they are strictly prohibited and violators will be severely punished.
Generally speaking, things that cannot be solved are usually solved in the arena of the martial arts field.
The winner is the king. The winner on the ring determines the direction of the resolution of things off the field, and has always been loved by disciples.
Similarly, in addition to resolving disputes, the ring also becomes a place for disciples to discuss. There is no murder on the ring, and the senior officials of the Shenwu Sect generally do not ask about it.
To the words of senior officials of the Shenwu Sect, if a disciple does not compete in battle, it means that a tiger who has lost his minions and does not grow up in battle, and will never become a strong man on one side.
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Today, in the Shenwu Sect martial arts field, outer disciples account for the majority.
The inner disciples go out to practice and experience various experiences. The inner disciples really don’t like this kind of competition. Their goals are aimed at a higher level and they don’t have time to waste time on it.
"It's worthy of being our Senior Brother Gao. His divine power is amazing. It's indeed amazing. He can actually tie with Senior Brother Zhang!"
"Damn, you kid don't understand it now. How could Senior Brother Gao be Senior Brother Zhang's opponent? In the Wheel Realm, Senior Brother Gao has entered the fourth level of martial arts for a year. The ability to control the mysterious energy in his body is definitely not comparable to Senior Brother Gao's first entry into the fourth level of martial arts."
"This senior brother is right. It is said that our senior brother Zhang has recently cultivated a low-grade mysterious skill in the yellow level. Once the trump card is played, Senior Brother Gao will not be defeated!"
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Outer disciples were in groups of three or five, discussing the situation on the stage from time to time, and there were many showing off their knowledge.
On the ring, there were many figures, intersecting back and forth, and the sounds continued.
"bump!"
The two fought, and they opened up in a flash, setting a distance.
"Junior Brother Gao, if you only have this ability and want to defeat me, then you will regret it. If you kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy now, senior brother can let you go, and you will never say anything." Zhang Chongshan was gentle and elegant, wearing a white robe, like a gentle young man, full of confidence, and said to the person opposite him.
The master frowned, looking careless, but thick and thin, and snorted coldly, "Hmph, if you have any skills, I have never been afraid of you, when you and I are all in the fourth level of martial arts. Could it be that I am afraid of you?"
Zhang Chongshan laughed furiously, "Okay, very good. Junior Brother Gao is stubborn and unsophisticated. He just learned a boxing technique. After he was unable to punch or foot, please forgive me."
Words that seem light and fluttering on the mouth actually have meaning.
Many outer disciples under the ring couldn't help but curse, shameless guy.
A seemingly simple competition in the arena is actually related to the battle between poor families and families.
Among the outer disciples, the grassroots of poor families are one sect, and the family disciples are one sect. The two are as powerful as water and fire, and the struggle is endless.
The poor grassroots faction naturally hopes that the senior brothers will defeat the other party and increase their face. After hearing this, he secretly scolds Zhang Chongtian for being shameless and bullying the small for the big.
The senior brother of the master was promoted to the fourth level of martial arts, and at most he learned first- and second-rate mysterious skills. Even at the lower level, he still needed thousands of taels of silver per copy, which was far from being able to afford to poor disciples.
This is the gap between grassroots and families.
Using the Huang-level low-level mysterious skills to defeat a person who has never learned the Huang-level mysterious skills is simply unfair.
On the Xuantian Continent, a level of mysterious skills can often become a master.
The senior brother of the master does not have a yellow-level martial arts, and his fist skills are worse than that and he cannot defeat the other party. The reason why everyone is annoyed.
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"A group of self-righteous grassroots, the family energy is beyond your imagination. It just happened to be the only one who has made you famous today. You can only blame you. You should not force yourself for that wasteful person in Lin Fei!"
Zhang Chongshan sneered in his heart. As for what he doesn't care, it doesn't matter. The winner is the king, and everything that wins has the final say.
"Broken Jade Hand!"
The lowest level of Huang's mysterious skills.
Zhang Chongshan stretched out his left hand, and his originally fair palm instantly turned into a green color, just like the faint green color seen at night, bringing a dangerous atmosphere.
Before he took action, the dangerous aura filled the ring, which made people feel a sense of fear and retreat.
Even the lower-grade mysterious skills of the yellow level are not something that the first and second-rate mysterious skills can resist. The difference in grades makes people unable to ignore the power of it.
Everyone changed their color, as if they were on the stage, a low-grade yellow-level mysterious skill was far beyond their ability to resist.
The master looked solemn and thought he was born with divine power. He was not sure about the Huang-level lower-grade Xuan Gong. He gritted his teeth and fought hard. He was better off.
"The tiger goes down the mountain"
Tiger boxing, first-class mysterious skills, have always been known for its fierceness. Combined with natural divine power, it will be extremely terrifying and better than ordinary disciples of their generation.
"Hmph, it's just a first-class mysterious skill. I won't break it on my broken jade hand face!"
The gap between the yellow-level low-grade and first-class mysterious skills cannot be compensated by ordinary people, and the grade is not in vain.
Everyone under the ring saw only a green handprint, as if they had entered a nobody's realm, breaking the fierce tiger fist technique, and a palm fell on the chest of the master's senior brother. A muffled groan suddenly appeared in the air, and a figure immediately flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
The Huang-level lower-grade mysterious skill failed in one move!
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Lin Fei has sufficient mysterious energy, which is faster than Zhao Hu.
"Expert!"
As soon as he arrived at the Shenwu Gate martial arts field, Lin Fei witnessed the master being beaten out with one move. He didn't know how to live or die. His body moved instantly and rushed towards the master, taking advantage of the situation to give the master the next step. The powerful impact force still made Lin Fei take a few steps back before he took a firm foothold.
"Master, how are you? Are you seriously injured?"
The master forced open his eyes and couldn't help but vomit blood, "Lin Fei... Why are you here... Go back quickly... You are no match for him... Don't... go up..."
With a broken jade hand, even if the master had expected it, the power of the boxing technique was still beyond imagination. He could not stop it with a single move. He couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Seeing Lin Fei appear, he was nervous and afraid that Lin Fei, who was very impulsive, would come on stage again.
"Don't talk, take good care of yourself."
Lin Fei put the master down, took a deep breath, looked up at Zhang Chongshan in white clothes on the stage, and a cold light flashed by.
Zhang Chongshan is the enemy with the deepest resentment in his memory.
The originally integrated memory showed a brief emotional fluctuation, which was a kind of resentment deep in the soul. It can be seen how deep resentment Zhang Chongshan left in the memory of his ex-girlfriend "Lin Fei".
"No matter what life is like in the past and present, I am Lin Fei now. Your enemy is my enemy. Your woman is my woman. From today on, I will complete all the things that cannot be completed for you. Let's start with Zhang Chongshan."
Lin Fei's eyes flashed with a flash, and he took a deep breath, changing his past style, and his whole spirit changed instantly.
"Senior Brother Zhang, I, Lin Fei, want to challenge you, dare to face the challenge!"