Ghost Shelter System

There is light, there is frost, there is fog!

The bronze door standing on the cart was covered with frost, and the buzzing sound became more and more harsh. It seemed to be the friction sound of frost and the bronze door. When the sound wave was approaching its peak, it suddenly slowed down, as if the sound of the singing bowl was so soothing and frosty. Also melted.

Peng

The dense fog exploded, and a figure emerged from the fog.

"Appeared???"

"Really magic?"

"Shit, this is Yulongshan, the secret gate of Jianghu, not an acrobatic troupe!"

"Who is that person? Zhang Moli or Qiu Longtai?"

"None of them...the owner of Donghai Fishing House, Chen Ying!"

On the viewing platform, Chen Ying was the first to appear. Yuan Ling, the owner of Donghai Fishing House, suppressed her excitement. She did not expect that Chen Ying was the first to come out of the bronze door!

Chen Ying came out for a moment, the fog became thicker, and then five or six figures rolled out.

"The second one is Zhang Moli from Lingnan!"

"Kanto Qiu Longtai is also coming out!"

"Zhang Moyi in southern Yunnan!"

"JAC Litang!"

"Wuzhou Huangchen!"

"Zheng Zhichen, the capital of the gods!"

"Everyone's out!"

In the eyes of everyone, a few people just disappeared and reappeared, but Wu Xiong, Miao Shan and other careful people could discover that these people appeared with stubble and messy hair. Who knows how long they had been inside.

Kang Ze was overjoyed: "The fight between fish and dragon, the drawing of lots has begun. In the last step, all junior brothers and sisters will encourage each other!"

The Bronze Gate is just the process before the competition. After the process, only the drawing of lots is left.

The building owners of Yulong Mountain stepped forward one after another, looking tired and tired, but with eagerness to try in their eyes.

Kang Ze handed over the lottery box: "The top four posters can come forward to draw lots, one of which is a bye."

Chen Ying, Zhang Moli, Qiu Longtai, and Zhang Moyi stepped forward one after another.

Kang Ze looked at the lottery numbers they drew and said loudly: "Jianghuai Litang, yes, Lingnan Zhang Moli."

"Huang Chen from Wuzhou, versus Qiu Longtai from Guandong."

"Zheng Zhichen in the divine capital, Zhang Moyi in southern Yunnan."

"Chen Ying gets a bye and advances directly to the next round!"

This time, he got a bye draw and was the first to come out of the Bronze Gate. Chen Ying was very lucky. There was no need to compete in the first round. Chen Ying came and sat down next to Yuan Ling. He is still shocked to this day.

"Senior Sister Yuan, guess what I saw inside?!"

Yuan Ling smiled: "The art of dragon transformation."

Chen Ying was surprised.

Yuan Ling patted Chen Ying on the shoulder: "The Dragon Transformation Technique seems to be pure, but in fact it is complex. It was created by combining the strengths of hundreds of schools. Junior Sister needs to consolidate it."

Chen Ying nodded and hurriedly recalled that the first competition had already begun in the field.

Li Tang, the owner of Jianghuai Yulou, is twenty-six years old. Mo Wuji has been protecting him these days. He feels that this son has a good nature, is calm and serious.

He didn't come out of the bronze door first, so Mo Wuji didn't think it was a big deal.

In the end, it's a battle of skills, not a competition to see who can run faster.

"Junior Brother Zhang, please."

Li Tang looked calm, finished the salute, and raised his hands.

Zhang Moli smiled: "Senior brother, please invite me first. I learned something from it."

"What a coincidence, so am I." Li Tang replied.

"Haha, congratulations to senior brother, but I still think that senior brother should be invited first."

Now that both of them have begun to show courtesy, Li Tang feels that he has no time to continue cultivating his Qi, so he might as well put what he has learned into practice to prove himself.

"Then I won't be polite! Junior brother, be careful!"

Li Tang stretched out his hand and said: "Nine Transformations of Fish, Dragon and Copper Coin!"

Ding, a copper coin popped out. The ancient coin flew up in the air. Everyone noticed that the coin was spinning. Suddenly, Li Tang disappeared!

Zhang Moli didn't panic, aimed at the spot where the ancient coin fell, and swept it directly with his sword like a leaf.

Flying knife changes!

Zhang Moli's expected attack had no effect, and the ancient coin in Chenhuo was still the same ancient coin.

Suddenly, Li Tang's figure behind him solidified.

"Escape?!"

Zhang Moli turned around and found that the other party was approaching.

"Junior brother is careless!"

Li Tang used his sword and fan all over his body, and Zhang Moli suddenly disappeared.

Li Tang found a copper coin passing his ear and falling behind him.

"Killing Wind Knife!"

Li Tang drew his sword, held the air in his hand, and suddenly pulled it out. A column of air mixed with a whirlwind hit the copper coin.

The ancient coins were thrown into the sea. Li Tang smiled. He had considered this method to deal with copper coins before, but today was the first time he used it.

"That's not right!" When the copper coins fell into the sea, Li Tang realized that he was a little impulsive. The other party's breath was still there, so he turned his head suddenly.

Zhang Moli suddenly appeared at the very beginning, where an ancient coin was stepping on the ground.

"Are you also reclusive?"

Zhang Moli smiled: "Senior brother, I didn't learn dragon transformation, do you believe it?"

Li Tang was startled and didn't believe it!

Absolutely don't believe it!

But it is true.

Zhang Moli said calmly: "The nine transformations of fish and dragon. I only learned the fourth transformation before entering the Bronze Sect. After I entered the door, the guy I asked for advice only had the fifth and sixth transformations. How can I have time to learn to escape..."

After Zhang Moli finished speaking, he suddenly raised his fingers: "Nine transformations of fish, dragon, and black wood!"

Li Tang suddenly found that his feet were wrapped in wooden pain, trapping him in place.

Zhang Moli suddenly jumped up: "Nine Transformations of Fish and Dragon, Storm Transformation!"

With such close force, waves of wind and air shot out from the palm of his hand and hit Li Tang directly on the face. Li Tang felt as if he had been hit by an air hammer and became dizzy, falling to the ground and fainting.

Zhang Moli clapped his hands: "It only took four moves, perfect."

The battle started and ended too quickly. Before everyone could recover, they found that Zhang Moli had already left the field.

On the viewing platform, Chen Ying was slightly stunned. It was over... She went to the Bronze Gate and learned Dragon Transformation and Escape, as well as the Killing Wind Sword. She didn't know how to transform into the mysterious wood that Zhang Moli had just used...

Is it too greedy?

Yuan Ling next to her could only smile bitterly.

"Lingnan Zhang Moli wins! In the second game, Zheng Zhichen versus Zhang Moyi!"

With the foundation of the first competition, everyone has a clear understanding of Yulongshan's tricks.

There are also basic fists and kicks, and there are also martial arts secrets. When mixed together, it is a fighting technique.

Fists, kicks, and the Nine Transformations of Fish and Dragon are all there is to a fight.

On the viewing platform, Nie Yuxuan nodded from time to time. Every time these building owners performed Taoist techniques, he would have a deeper understanding of Yulongshan's moves.

It's all about sneak attack skills... and skills to coordinate sneak attacks...

Nie Yuxuan felt a little regretful that he didn't see the serious fight of fists and kicks.

"Monk Miaoshan, your purple-clothed Shura is quite enjoyable to watch."

Nie Yuxuan said.

Miao Shan smiled bitterly: "Amitabha, Nie Husband, don't praise and kill poor monks. Keep your voice down."

It can be seen that Nie Yuxuan likes head-on fights and does not like this kind of physical competition, so you can't shout so loudly, as it will bring hatred to the poor monk.

At the end of the second game, Zheng Zhichen won, surprising everyone who had always been optimistic about Zhang Moyi.

In the third game, Qiu Longtai of Guandong Yulou faced off against Huang Chen, and he was crushed. There was no movement, no change, and it was a storm from beginning to end.

Huang Chen couldn't resist the blows from the air hammer. Finally, he was struck in the back of the neck with an ordinary hand knife and passed out.

The first round of competition is over.

A group of onlookers watching the ceremony discussed the situation, and compared it with themselves. They felt that they would not benefit from this group of posters, and they sighed that the Taoism of Yulong Mountain was extraordinary.

During the break, the second round is about to begin.

Some people gossiped: "Is the second round of drawing unfair? If Zhang Moli and Qiu Longtai are drawn together, wouldn't it be cheaper for the other two?"

This is clearly a meddlesome person fanning the flames.

Some objective Jianghu colleagues said: "No! In the final analysis, the Longmen Conference is just a dispute between Lingnan and Guandong. It is not a ranking. What is cheap or not?"

Everyone nodded unconsciously for the same reason.

This is a grand ceremony where only the first place is determined, the ranking is not important.

"The second round of drawing begins!"

The only ones on stage were Chen Ying, who was the first to come out from the Bronze Gate, and Zhang Moli, who was the second to come out.

When Chen Ying took out his opponent, his face was very depressed.

Kang Ze saw the result, smiled slightly, and announced: "Donghai Chen Ying, versus Guandong Qiu Longtai."

"Zheng Zhichen in the capital of the gods, Zhang Moli in the south of Lingnan."

"The competition begins!"