Hero Cultivation System

The setting sun has gone down, and there is still a trace of afterglow on the top of the mountain, but the mist at the foot of the mountain can't wait to rise suddenly, hovering in the gray mountain forest.

Although it is already the end of winter, winter still seems to be stuck in Wudang Mountain. It is fine during the day, but in the evening the temperature has dropped to around zero degrees Celsius. The strong mountain wind carries a biting cold air, which even the strong martial arts people feel uncomfortable. No.

Under dusk, the entrance of Yuxu Palace was crowded with spectators who were eager to return to the hotel, but even the freezing cold air could not drive away the heat in their hearts.

"Tang Qin from the Tang Sect and Huang Gang from the Changbai Sect have definitely qualified! I am still most optimistic about the two of them, especially Huang Gang." Man A covered his mouth and nose with both hands and exhaled with a muffled laugh.

"Damn it! You made a lot of money. Why am I so unlucky? I picked two second-rate products. They were both innately trained and yet they still lost to the acquired peak. He caused me to lose a lot of money." Another one rubbed his hands. Man B said with gritted teeth as he walked down the steps.

"Women are charming! That Chen Bang from the platoon gang is just a lustful ghost. He couldn't walk when he saw Yuan Fang from Emei. I also went to watch that game. It was so embarrassing! It was such an ugly loss. Don't think about hanging around in the world from now on." Man A beat the drowned dog with joy.

"Oh no! I'm not angry if you don't tell me. You said it was reasonable for him to lose. I don't know how Jiang Hao of the Huashan faction lost to that player called...what's his name?" The man was so angry that he unexpectedly won and entered the finals. I don’t even remember the name, which shows how unpopular it was.

"My name is Quanli, he's from Zhongzhou Longmen Sect." Hanzi A helped.

"That's right, Quan Li, the acquired peak at the age of twenty-five or six is ​​not bad, but Jiang Hao has been promoted to Xiantian for three or four years, and the gap is not that big. At the beginning of the game, he dominated Quan Li, almost It was one-sided, and I don’t know what happened. In the end, he actually slipped. Quanli caught the flaw and gave him a sword, and he lost for no reason. His master, Qu Wei, the leader of Huashan, was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Hehe! A famous sect. That's just the way it is." Man B is very unfavorable to famous people and decent people.

"Damn it! He is still one of the favorites to win the championship. The situation is now in chaos. Although Huang Gang is strong, Tang Qin, Wudang's Dao Ji, and Kongtong's Miao Shan all won easily. I think Huang Gang is also mysterious. !" Although Han Zi A bets on Huang Gang, he is not too sure.

"Hey, hey, hey! Why don't you talk about Liang Gong? I didn't go to see him compete. I heard that he won the next three rounds very easily." A short and fat strange man C walked beside the two of them and listened to what they said. I was so excited that I couldn't help but interject.

When Liang Gong was mentioned, both of them immediately stopped talking. Scholars despised each other, while martial arts respected each other. Civilians were not the first, martial arts were not second. Both of them were very convinced of Liang Gong's martial arts, but his high-profile appearance and Later, his arrogance made everyone regard him as a public enemy, and the two of them subconsciously forgot about him. Then someone mentioned it, and the two of them had to admit that he was the one with the loudest voice.

"He! No matter what his character is, he has indeed won these three rounds with one move. I heard that no one has been under his hand for three minutes. I take back my words. This man is indeed capable and is not arrogant." The man. What A said is quite fair.

Man B also said: "Actually, although what he said wildly is true, even among the other eleven people who entered the finals, I think they can only go through three moves under him. I think they can only count on three fingers. You don't know. This guy has a very weird figure. No matter what kind of trick you use, he will always walk in front of you in one step, and then raise his hand and the opponent's weapon will fly away. Not to mention a single move, in fact, there is no move at all."

Han A and Han C, who have never seen Liang Gong compete, are relatively shocked. Those who can enter the final rounds of the group stage are at least the peak of their acquired skills. There are even a few who have already half-stepped into the talent. The difference between them and the seed players is actually limited, so Some of the seeded players who entered the finals even fought bloody battles for a long time before barely defeating one move.

Such a person can't even make a single move against Shang Liang Gong, so what level of cultivation has this person reached? The middle stage of Xiantian? Or even the late stage of Xiantian?

Thinking that he had achieved such an achievement when he was only twenty years old, and could be said to be the number one genius in martial arts for a hundred years, the three of them felt that it was not an exaggeration for him to dare to say that he had won the championship, not to mention that it was natural for him to be young and frivolous at this age. Thinking like this would make Liang Gong The bad feeling suddenly became much less severe.

Liang Gong, who had become a topic of conversation, was walking back to the small building by Taiji Lake.

In fact, everyone else who is going to fight tomorrow has already gone back to recharge their batteries, study their opponents' weaknesses, etc. Even the chatty Taoji was called back by his master to sharpen his weapons before the battle.

Only he, Shi Shiran, ran away to eat and drink, then walked back as if nothing had happened.

This is not carelessness, but the difference in strength is huge, and there is no suspense at all.

He also went to see a few people with high reputations. Among them, Huang Gang was probably the most powerful. According to Shuaiguo's scan, the force value was over 25. He was considered outstanding among a group of young people. But Liang Gong, whose force value was 60 He looks like a child in his eyes.

For him, this rookie competition is just an excellent way to make some money. And it is only this time. He is not sure about the main competition. There is absolutely no way he can put all his wealth on himself like this time. Not to mention that after he became famous this time, he would never have such a pie fall on his head again.

However, even Tang Qin didn't understand Liang Gong's high-profile style, but he considered that since the rumors had put him at the forefront, he couldn't keep a low profile anymore, so he simply kept a high profile to the end, and solved every round with a snap of his finger. As expected, from now on, no one dared to block his path or challenge him, so it became much quieter.

"Damn it! Boy, there are four people in the woods 120 meters ahead who show malicious intent towards you. Their force values ​​are all below 15, but they have no killing intention."

Shit! Just now he thought that no one would dare to stand in his way, but now he immediately slapped himself. It seems that he is still too kind. There shouldn't be any armband personnel from the conference waiting for him nearby, right?

"Damn it! Boy, these are the only four people within 500 meters."

Damn it, just four acquired peaks dare to come and cause trouble, the birthday boy hangs himself - are you tired of living?

Among the souls who died under his hands, there was no one who shouldn't be killed, but he was really annoyed by these boring martial arts people. If they didn't know what to do, he wouldn't mind sending them on their way.

Liang Gong pretended that he didn't know and continued walking along the path. When he was still about ten meters away from the forest, the four people stepped out. When he took a closer look, they saw four tall masked men.

"Liang Gong, if you have the guts, come with us!" The masked man said with a plan of provocation, but his voice was very young.

Liang Gong clicked his tongue, shook his head and said: "I don't even dare to show my face. If I were provoked by you guys who hide their faces and follow you, I would be an idiot."

"You!" The masked man who spoke was about to rush out in anger, but the masked man next to him held him back.

The man stretched out his hand and said, "We don't mean any harm, we just want to ask you to meet with a few people and talk about something that is beneficial to both of us."

"Since there is no malice, why bother blocking the road with a mask? I'm tired today, why not come to me openly and openly tomorrow." Liang Gong refused to offend them and moved forward.

The man stretched out his hand to stop us again: "We really don't have any ill intentions, but the matter we want to discuss is not suitable for public speaking, and the matter is urgent. Tomorrow will be too late. Let's take off our masks to show our sincerity. "

After saying this, he took off the mask and motioned to the other three people to do the same.

Under the weak street light on the roadside, the faces of the four people were revealed, but they were four strange young people, none of whom were older than thirty-five years old.

"Strange! I don't know any of you. I don't understand what there is to talk about between us."

"Liang Gong, there is a conspiracy hidden in this martial arts conference. There are even people from the martial arts league sneaking in. Don't you want to know the details?" The masked man was alarmist as soon as he spoke, but it really aroused Liang Gong's interest.

The martial arts conference in Wudang was a great event. Liang Gong definitely did not believe that the Wulin Alliance would ignore it. It was not impossible to send people over to investigate or even take the opportunity to disrupt the conference. But what was the conspiracy in this conference? With the reputation of the Wudang Sect, There is absolutely no plan to harm the participating sects.

Liang Gong pondered for a while. When the young man opposite saw his move, he immediately added: "Please believe that we have absolutely no ill intentions, otherwise there wouldn't be only the four of us here, and the meeting place is not far from here, but It’s only five miles away.”

Liang Gong thought for a long time, but his curiosity overcame everything, and he said: "Okay! I hope you won't play any tricks, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

The young man smiled and made an invitation gesture, turned around and spread his body to lead the way, heading west.

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