Astral Apostle Chapter 222: Competition
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Luo Zhen applauded suddenly, attracting everyone's attention.
"Chen Zhaizhu is worthy of being a hero in the world, and he is courageous."
Zhou Jing turned to look at him: "Who are you?"
"The poor Taoist Luo Zhen is the head of the Nanhua School."
Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows: "It turned out to be you, the invitation card for the martial arts conference was given to me by someone. Speaking of which, I have come to Huyang, and I have never visited your neighbor." /
The corners of Luo Zhen's eyes twitched, she stabilized her expression, and said in a deep voice:
"Master Chen, I think you already know the reason why we convened the martial arts conference. All the comrades here are here because you broke the rules of the rivers and lakes. The matter has come to an end, and it is useless to talk about it. Let's draw the line. Act according to your rules, learn from each other, and use your skills to compete. If you can beat you by one move and a half, I hope you will keep your promise, return the martial arts cheats you took away, and stop spreading them around.”
"I will never break my promise. If I can beat the gun in my hand, I can say anything."
Zhou Jing nodded.
He glanced across the teams of each sect, paused on Lin Song, but moved away as if he was a stranger, and asked casually:
"I've heard about the prestige of the eight sects in the Jianghu, are all these sects here today?"
Hearing that there was no respect in Zhou Jing's tone, many members of the sect snorted and looked dissatisfied.
Luo Zhen nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Although you and I are opponents today, we act as people in our generation, and we should be courteous first and then soldiers, so I will recommend some experts from various factions for you."
Speaking, Luo Zhen introduced the figures of various sects around her one by one, not only for Zhou Jing, but also for all the Jianghu people present, so that the Jianghu people would know which sects led this grand event, in order to gain fame.
Wushan Sect, Qingyang Sect, Zixiao Palace, Diamond Sect... members of each sect declared themselves to be from each other, and waved fists to Zhou Jing perfunctorily, with a reluctant attitude.
Zhou Jing was secretly happy when he heard that each family had a lot of background.
The big factions of the Jianghu are basically all here, and the masters gather. After passing this hurdle, it is estimated that the milestone of "No. 1 in the World" will be in place in one wave.
He only brought some followers to the meeting this time. Guo Haishen, Fang Zhen and others wanted to accompany them, but he discouraged them.
Because the martial arts conference was raging in the rivers and lakes, Lulin knew that he would not miss the appointment, so he guessed that the other two dragons in Huyang might make trouble when he was not in the village after a winter of preparations, so he asked the leaders Stay in the stockade to preside over the situation, and go to the meeting alone.
For ordinary people, the martial arts conference is like a dragon's lake and a tiger's den, but on the contrary, he can come and go freely by himself, without any problems.
Soon, all the sects had registered their names, all staring at Zhou Jing without saying a word, and the atmosphere in the arena suddenly became tense.
Zhou Jing looked around and laughed loudly: "It seems that the gossip is over, how do the heroes of all walks of life want to do it? Do they come together, or come one by one?"
Luo Zhen said solemnly: "We people in the righteous way will not rely on the number of people. We will naturally fight against you one by one. It is only about martial arts. Just click and stop."
"Okay, then who wants to be the first to challenge me?"
Zhou Jing carried the iron coiled dragon gun and looked around.
Seeing that it was finally time to fight, many Jianghu people who were watching the theater retreated wisely, making the open space in the arena wider for people to compete.
After a few breaths, a middle-aged man came out from the ranks of various sects, with gray temples, holding a red-tasseled gun, posing in a posture, and shouted:
"I have heard that Chen Zhai's spear master is excellent, and he is a master of Jiuqu sect Zhongwu. I would like to learn from you!"
Jiuqumen is not one of the eight major sects, but it is also one of the inferior sects. It is not bad for making a living in the Central Plains. Today, it ran to take the lead, obviously wanting to win the first prize and look good in front of the Jianghu people.
Zhou Jing glanced at him, then suddenly thrust the iron coiled dragon gun into the ground, and walked forward with both hands empty.
"What do you mean?" Zhong Wu was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Why did you throw down your weapon and quickly raise your gun to fight me?"
"I don't need weapons to deal with you."
Zhou Jing grinned.
"Arrogance! The thief looks at the gun!"
Zhong Wu was furious, shook his gun, and stabbed repeatedly with his gun.
His internal strength is not bad, and his strength penetrates the tip of the spear. In an instant, he pierces dense cold light in front of him, as fast as a shower, showing his excellent marksmanship, which makes many people in the Jianghu look at him again and again. nod.
"This is the long-river spear technique of the Jiuqu Sect. Zhong Wu, as the guardian of the sect, is quite accomplished in using spears. This style of 'surging waves and broken jade' is quite proficient. Even the masters have to avoid the sharp edge .”
One of the elders of the Eight Great Sects stroked his beard and praised,
However, at this moment, instead of retreating, Zhou Jing advanced instead.
Click!
The next moment, the gun light all over the sky dissipated instantly.
I saw Zhou Jing clutching the tip of the spear tightly, no matter how hard Zhong Wu tried, he couldn't break free, and his palm was as firm as gold and iron, the blade of the spear couldn't cut flesh at all.
"Amazing horizontal kung fu!"
Seeing this scene, the faces of many Jianghu masters present changed slightly.
At this time, Zhou Jing's feet sank, his muscles flowed like water waves, and he fired short bursts of energy, the movement was like a tiger roaring, and the explosive internal energy attacked the opponent along the barrel of the gun.
Zhong Wu only felt that this internal energy was like a bull rushing against him, the energy that crushed him, and his whole body felt like being struck by lightning, he let go and retreated immediately, his throat was sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, it was already afflicted internal injury.
Hands burst together, bleeding and trembling.
"Is this the power to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger?!"
The knowledgeable people present all exclaimed.
Everyone from the Vajra Sect, one of the Eight Great Sects, suddenly stood up, in shock and uncertainty.
The internal strength that this person displays is precisely their Vajra Sect martial arts!
"How could you tell me to send a unique skill?!"
The lord of the Vajra Sect shouted in shock.
Zhou Jing breathed out a breath of foul air, stood up and raised his eyebrows to look at this person, and didn't bother to hide it, so he told the truth:
"Don't you know that the master of the Fuhu Sect in the Jiangchun Realm was once a disciple of the Vajra Sect, and I got this martial art from him."
However, the lord of the Vajra Sect did not believe this set of rhetoric at all, and said flatly:
"Nonsense! Your knowledge of subduing dragons and subduing tigers is extremely deep. It is not an exaggeration to say that you are perfect. You have worked hard for at least ten years. It is absolutely impossible to just learn it! The cause and effect, quickly and truthfully recruit!"
Hearing this, Zhou Jing couldn't help but smile.
This technique of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger is too domineering and destroys the meridians, so although he didn't teach it stingily, almost no one under his command practiced it, and he was the only one who practiced this technique.
Unexpectedly, after getting started, he found that this internal skill is very suitable for his body, and he has been practicing it for a long time. With his own aptitude and practice speeding up, after a winter of practice, the level of subduing dragons and tigers has now risen to lv5.
In the eyes of these normal people, it is completely impossible to practice an internal skill to such an extent in just a few months, and no one believes it when it is said, so it is not surprising that everyone in the Vajra Sect was shocked.
In addition, his other martial arts have also progressed to varying degrees. Among them, he spent the most time on the [Martial Daoist] system, and his mastery of the basic tempering method and blast flow has improved. He provides more attribute bonuses.
At this time, in the face of the King Kong Sect's questioning, Zhou Jing raised the white-tasseled spear that Zhong Wu had dropped, shook the spear, and hummed:
"Better than me first, then talk about others."
He didn't plan to use the iron coiled dragon gun, for fear of scaring people away, he also wanted to fight some more masters to enrich his record and push forward the progress of the milestone, so he simply used someone else's wooden gun at this time, not being reckless, but rather It's some manual work.
When the two were talking, Zhong Wu was still bleeding, and the disciples of Jiuqu Sect hurried out and helped him back.
The person from the Vajra Sect next to him couldn't sit still anymore, and immediately a master in the sect came forward to challenge him. Zhou Jing patiently followed him through a few moves, and at the tenth move, he saw the opportunity and shot his opponent's leg. defeated the enemy.
Seeing that someone fired the first shot, masters from various sects took turns to challenge.
Zhou Jing didn't use any more brute force, and instead returned to his familiar old profession, he followed the path of skill.
The Baiying Spear can be stabbed or picked, and several types of marksmanship can be changed freely in his hands. Although it is not a magical skill, it is still used impeccably, and its power is amazing. In order to confuse everyone, he deliberately controls the degree of strength displayed. It took some rounds to repel the opponent, and most of the time it did not exceed ten rounds.
For him, this kind of fighting intensity is not as good as his morning exercises and exercises, it's like getting old.
One by one the masters of the sect were defeated, and Zhou Jing soon won 13 games in a row.
Many Jianghu people watched in amazement.
Chen Feng's deeds spread all over the world, but people in Jianghu in many places have never seen it with their own eyes, only heard his name, and they were curious in their hearts.
Today, seeing Chen Feng showing his prowess, people from all corners of the world were delighted, and felt that the trip was worthwhile and worth the price of admission.
Although this Chen Feng is not like the rumors that "opening mountains and cracking rocks is like a **** and demon descending to the mortal world", but every move is smooth and smooth, and the power is flowing everywhere in the body. , There is no block in the connection and connection, just like flowing water, with both rigidity and softness, and there is an indescribable charm in every gesture.
In contrast, many people only feel that the martial arts they are practicing is simply like a farmer's style. It is Chen Feng's skill that truly shows the charm of the word "wu", which makes them fascinated .
Many masters who know the goods are getting more and more serious.
Luo Zhen and other sect leaders gathered together, frowning and looking at the field, discussing in a low voice:
"This man's martial arts, I'm afraid it has reached the realm of returning to the basics."
"Indeed, and the marksmanship is also superb, it's really amazing... However, it is rumored that his supernatural power is amazing, why didn't he show it at this time?"
"It must be that the thief knew that I was going to fight with the wheel, and deliberately saved his energy, which shows that he really has concerns."
"That's right, no matter how good this man's martial arts skills are, if he continues to fight, his internal strength will continue to be depleted, and sooner or later he will show signs of decline. I don't need to worry."
The leaders of each faction nodded secretly and reached a consensus.
On the other side, a sect disciple came to Sha Xingzhou and asked in a low voice:
"I don't know when Senior Sha will make a move?"
Sha Xingzhou took his eyes back with difficulty, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and forced himself to say: "What's the rush, let's take a look..."
As a master of the rivers and lakes in the difficult environment of the Northwest, he looked down on the southern martial arts from the bottom of his heart. A few days ago, he still didn't take Chen Feng seriously.
But seeing this man's back-to-basics martial arts with his own eyes today, Sha Xingzhou was astonished, and immediately retreated a bit.
The reputation of a lifetime of hard work~IndoMTL.com~He doesn't want to be a stepping stone for others to help others.
It just so happened that at this time, another master of the rivers and lakes who went up to challenge was defeated by Zhou Jing's gun, and was smashed into the crowd with his collar picked up, and fell on his back, quite embarrassing.
Seeing this, the disciples of this sect simply bowed their hands and said sincerely: "I sent a heavy reward to invite Senior Sha to go south, just for today, and I hope that Senior will help you."
Sha Xingzhou suddenly had a headache, and he couldn't get off the tiger for a while. He secretly regretted that he had taken advantage of others, and was invited to help him.
"Forget it, I'll meet this thief!"
Gritting his teeth, he confronted him bravely, with a look of sadness and indignation that never came back.
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