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Chapter 51 Fighting Technique and Fighting Heart

When the first ray of light shines on the Linyuan Sect, it heralds the arrival of the morning, refreshing and tranquil, and even more so in the place of the Immortal Family.

This day is the day when the Linyuan Sect and the Kongshan Sect compete, and the Linyuan Sect's fighting ground is filled with people early on.

One side is Linyuan Sect, and the other side is Kongshanmen who is full of confidence.

Although the Kongshan Sect and the Linyuan Sect are both fourth-level sects, the strength shown by the Kongshan Sect when they arrived was far beyond what the Linyuan Sect could compare to.

The leader looked at Zuo Tianlei and others opposite him, turned around slightly worried and asked: "Elder Wen, can the countermeasures we discussed be successful?"

Wen Zhong took a small step forward and whispered: "Don't worry, Master, Kongshan Sect's arrogance will make them fall into the trap. As long as our plan is implemented, even if we lose, we will not be humiliated."

The leader nodded with peace of mind. This battle was of great importance, and it was passed down a hundred years ago. The leader of that generation was filled with hatred, so he must have hoped that this generation of disciples could defeat the Kongshan Sect. If he knew what he was doing, he would probably protect the Linyuan Sect.

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Zuo Tianlei is the leader of the Kongshan Sect. He is in charge of this competition. When he came, he promised the leader that if he loses, he will suffer hardships.

But Zuo Tianlei counted the time and half an hour had passed, and Fan Yutian hadn't announced the start yet. It stands to reason that the Linyuan sect is the host and they are the guests. There is no such thing as the host following the guests.

"Maybe they are playing some conspiracy!" Zuo Tianlei stared at Fan Yutian, and Fan Yutian smiled back, with the spring breeze blowing on his face.

"Hmph, even if there is any conspiracy, our Kongshan Sect will defeat them with its overwhelming strength. When the time comes, we must humiliate them again!" Zuo Tianlei was still a disciple at that time and had no right or strength to go.

He humiliated the Linyuan Sect, but now his strength was the same as the leader of the Linyuan Sect, and he had the upper hand in building momentum when he came, so Zuo Tianlei came up with this idea under all kinds of force.

At that moment, Zuo Tianlei stepped forward and shouted loudly: "Master Fan, it's almost time. Let's start the competition between the true disciples."

The leader smiled inwardly, but showed no expression on the surface. He nodded and said: "Since Brother Zuo has spoken, let's get started."

After the leader said this, he remained silent, but kept looking at Zuo Tianlei, indicating that the leader was not thinking about anything else.

The disciples of the Linyuan Sect secretly communicated with their spiritual consciousness, and they didn't understand why the leader announced that the battle had begun but did not send any disciples to go out.

Only the elders who were familiar with this plan calmed down, were calm, and all of them smiled and said nothing.

Zuo Tianlei felt anxious again. He looked at the leader carefully, but he couldn't see any clues. "What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of Linyuan Sect? Why does it take so long to talk!"

"Master Fan, why haven't you sent your disciples to fight for so long? Are you delaying time?" Zuo Tianlei asked again, his voice a little dissatisfied.

"Why are you stalling for time? How could our sect do such a mean thing? Since Kongshanmen has come all the way, our Linyuan sect will naturally regard Kongshanmen as our relatives. Brother Zuo, how can relatives talk to each other?

Massacre." The leader's leisurely look did not seem like he was hiding something, which made Zuo Tianlei put aside the worries that flashed through his heart.

"In that case, then Brother Fan will send his disciples." Zuo Tianlei's tone became more polite.

"Huh?" the leader said hesitantly, "Don't Brother Zuo know the rules established between our two factions a hundred years ago?"

"What? Rules from a hundred years ago!" Zuo Tianlei was surprised and turned around to look at the other elders. The old man who was drinking shook his head, and the middle-aged man in white clothes also shook his head. The remaining elders in the early stage of forming pills were also unclear.

Zuo Tianlei asked around but no one knew, and then looked at the leader, "How come we didn't know there were rules back then? Please tell Brother Fan."

The headmaster lightly patted his forehead and said with a smile: "I didn't consider this matter carefully. Only the headmaster knows this rule. No wonder Brother Zuo doesn't know about it."

Zuo Tianlei was scheming and noticed something strange. He squinted his eyes and said, "What are the rules from a hundred years ago? Brother Fan, please tell me."

The elders of Linyuan Sect took a breath and saw that the plan was half successful.

The leader replied without thinking: "A hundred years ago, it was our Linyuan sect who sent out disciples first to fight. Therefore, the two leaders decided that your sect would be the first to send out disciples a hundred years later. This matter was decided by our ancestors. Fan

Neither the sect nor the sect dares to violate it easily, and I still hope that Brother Zuo will respect it."

From early morning until now, I heard the headmaster and Zuo Tianlei talking to each other. The old alcoholic man from Kongshan Gate had long been impatient. He walked up and shouted: "What's the matter with you? Where did you come from?"

Behave yourself, start quickly, Ji Haoqiang, you go first!"

The old man did not forget to remind Ji Hao that he had only been a member for thirty years, implying that the Linyuan Sect would also send out disciples who had been in the sect for about thirty years.

A young man walked out from among the disciples of Kongshan Sect, bowed to Sang Yao and said, "Yes."

The young man named Ji Haoqiang walked to the center of the fighting field, gave everyone in the Linyuan sect a fist, and said: "Ji Haoqiang is at Kongshanmen, asking for advice from fellow Taoists of the Linyuan sect!"

The headmaster and other elders had communicated spiritually with each other for a long time. With their strength, they could naturally see Ji Haoqiang's cultivation level and the early stage of foundation building.

The leader waved his hand, "Ma Zhi, go to battle."

Ma Zhi walked out. He didn't expect to be on stage so soon. He walked to the fighting field and bowed to Ji Haoqiang with clasped fists. "Ma Zhi, please give me some advice!"

Zuo Tianlei looked at Ma Zhi's cultivation, his eyes widened, and he immediately shouted: "Brother Fan, why did you send a disciple whose cultivation is obviously higher than ours? It's not fair."

The leader said with a smile: "Ma Zhi also joined the sect thirty years ago, just like the people in your sect."

Zuo Tianlei snorted and stopped talking to the leader. He would only suffer the loss of being dumb. There is indeed this rule between the two sects. The disciples sent out are counted according to the time they joined the sect. Zuo Tianlei knew this.

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After Ma Zhi and Ji Haoqiang separated for a while, they both began to concentrate.

Ma Zhi knew from Zuo Tianlei's words that the other party was actually weaker than him. With Ma Zhi's tendency to like to be in the limelight, he thought at that time: "I am the first to fight. I must win. I must not embarrass the sect or frustrate the sect."

The spirit of Kongshan Sect!" Ma Zhi didn't care at all that the other party was weaker than him.

"Whoosh!"

Ma Zhi was the first to use his flying sword, and when he stepped on it, the flying sword came out, approaching Ji Haoqiang.

Although Ji Haoqiang's cultivation was weaker than Ma Zhi's, he refused to admit defeat. He quickly made a seal in his hand, and fire sparrows appeared with their chirping, exuding hot breath, and pounced on Ma Zhi's flying sword.

"It's a little trick, let's see how I can break it!" Ma Zhi sneered, the speed of the long sword increased in an instant, and sword energy shot out from the flying sword, each sword energy shot towards a fire sparrow.

"Puff!" Several muffled sounds were heard, and the fire sparrows were destroyed by the flying sword, which flew towards Ji Haoqiang.

Ji Haoqiang wiped his storage bag and took out a magic talisman. The magic talisman instantly turned into a curtain of water covering his body, and then he made another secret in his hand.

"Broken!" Ma Zhi roared, and the spiritual energy from the middle stage of foundation building was poured into the flying sword. The flying sword was cutting iron like mud at this moment. The water curtain was cut open by the flying sword without resisting for a moment. The flying sword struck Ji Haoqiang's neck three times.

Stopping at an inch, sweat dripped from Ji Haoqiang's forehead, and the squeezing in his hand had long since stopped.

Ma Zhi laughed and retracted his flying sword, "Admit it, accept it!"

Immediately, the disciples of the Linyuan Sect cheered. They did not expect that the menacing Kongshan Sect would lose in the first game, and their morale suddenly improved a lot! There will be nine games between the two sects, and the sect that wins five games first will be considered.

Winning, now that the Linyuan Sect has won a game, how can these disciples not be excited.

Sang wanted to throw the wine gourd down and shouted: "Ji Haoqiang, come back and still stand there in disgrace!"

Ji Haoqiang is his disciple, and if he loses, Sang Yao's lineage will be embarrassed.

Several elders and leaders of the Linyuan Sect all smiled slightly. As long as Ma Zhi didn't let Ma Zhi deliberately let things go, then the outcome of this battle would definitely be a win.

Zuo Tianlei's expression remained unchanged and he looked at the leader coldly, "Huh, since I, Kongshan Sect, have sent out disciples, it would be disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating, so your Linyuan Sect should send out another disciple."

"It should be so." The leader pointed out a disciple again. The disciple was stunned. He didn't expect that the leader would ask him to fight.

This disciple walked slowly to the fighting arena, causing discussion in the Kongshan Sect.

Zuo Tianlei hummed, thinking that the leader had called the wrong person, so he asked: "Master Fan, why did you send a disciple who is only at the tenth level of Qi training to fight? How can he be a true disciple? I Kongshan

The door allows you to bring up another disciple."

The leader waved his hand and said with a smile: "No need. This true disciple of my Linyuan sect has been a disciple for thirty years. Although his talent is not very high, he can still be regarded as a senior disciple."

A strange light flashed in Zuo Tianlei's eyes, he finally knew what kind of medicine was in Master Fan's gourd.

Because of the nine competitions, the Kongshan Sect has already decided on who will fight. They are all the best in the sect, and the weakest one is Ji Haoqiang.

"Xu Haoyu, you go." Zuo Tianlei's face was uncertain. He already knew the plan of Master Fan, so he could only send out the weakest person among the remaining eight people, but the weakest Xu Haoyu was

Entering the middle stage of foundation building for the first time!

The disciple of the Linyuan Sect who was only at the tenth level of qi training nervously clasped his fists at Xu Haoyu, "Here I am, I'm Kongshan... No, no, I'm Wang Haoyu of the Linyuan Sect..."

The Kongshan Sect disciple named Xu Haoyu was stunned, and then shouted angrily: "How dare you make fun of me!"

"No, no! I really screamed..." Before Wang Haoyu could shout out, Xu Haoyu came to him in a few steps and threw him out of the fighting field with one hand!

"Hahahaha, is that kid stupid? Isn't there no one in the Linyuan Sect? Why would they send such a stupid disciple up here?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Xu didn't even sacrifice the magic weapon!"

In fact, Wang Haoyu was in trouble. He was originally a clever inner disciple, not a true disciple. Before this, the leader secretly ordered him to pretend to be stupid and to act very similar.



"Shut up!" Zuo Tianlei roared angrily. These disciples were still inexperienced and could not see the Linyuan Sect's tactics, but Zuo Tianlei had experienced many more things than them.

The disciples of Kongshan Sect were restrained by this roar and did not dare to laugh at that disciple anymore, but there were also a few disciples who saw the strangeness of the matter.

Zuo Tianlei knew that although they won one game, the other party had the upper hand simply because they sent their disciples first in the first game.

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