Hidden Corners

The Qiyi Holy Spirit Art can only be taught to seven fellow practitioners, and if the rest want to practice the Holy Spirit Art, they can only wait for the seven to give way after death.

The practice of the Holy Spirit Gong requires holy scriptures in order to establish a foundation and get started.

But this, he knows, others do not know.

So, he followed Li Changgu to his own well-guarded secret residence.

Through Xiao Nan's line, he and Li Changgu faintly hooked up and became potential allies.

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On the outskirts of the Korean language, an ancient red and black pavilion courtyard stands quietly.

Flocks of birds circled the sky.

Overcast clouds are constantly being drawn to the rain zone, passing over here.

In the courtyard.

Teams of young disciples dressed in white clothes and black trousers Taoist uniforms are practicing a rhythmic chain palm technique.

All the disciples kept moving their feet while raising their palms. After sixty-four strokes, the steps circled and just drew a circle on the ground.

This is the Hongyan Bagua Palm of the Yanxing Bagua School.

The Bagua Formation has a long history, but Chen Ting, the founder of Yanxing Bagua School, improved and fused the original Bagua Formation to form the first set of Bagua Palm.

Transforming the palm technique into the palm technique with the formation method, showing the change of eight trigrams, and based on Yi learning, after Chen Ting created this palm technique, he has won countless battles. He has been trained to have copper skin and iron bones, and his hands are like knives, unparalleled in sharpness.

The goose-shaped gossip gate came from him on this basis.

At this time, deep in the courtyard, in a small room.

Zhao Xianrou, whom Li Chengyi had met at the bar before, was kneeling on the futon with a respectful expression, waiting for the tall man opposite him to answer.

"Dragon Beard Gate? It should be created by the prison dragon who was very active in the past few years, right? It's just a new genre. Junior sister wants me to help you vent your anger? Abolish their contestants?" The man said in a deep voice.

"Just try them a little bit. After all, the person who found me has a very strong tone. I think he must have real talents." Zhao Xianrou smiled.

"You want junior sister to join the Dragon Beard Sect? You speak arrogantly, and you're from a non-local town. I guess you haven't seen much in the world. After you reach a certain level, you will feel invincible among your peers and unparalleled in the world." The man smiled.

"I understand what Junior Sister means. Forget it, senior brother is retreating and breaking through the final stage, so we don't want to be disturbed. Those of us who are Junior Brothers are going to play a pre-match in the competition. If we meet that person at that time, teach him some lessons." , Abolishing a few people is also a trivial matter."

"Brother, is he about to step into the final stage?" Zhao Xianrou was startled when he heard this.

The goose-shaped gossip school is the first fighting school in Yiguo, and it is also the strongest school with the largest number of people.

Among them, the big brother Chen Jiahan is known as the strongest fighting genius seen in a century.

At the age of thirteen, he reached the limit of his human body, defeating two reformers with his bare hands.

At the age of seventeen, he practiced Men Zhongyan Baguazhang to the seventh level. You must know that the highest level of the entire Baguazhang is only the ninth floor.

Now at the age of 21, his softness, qi, and rigidity are integrated into one, and the combination of rigidity and softness turns into yin and yang, two qi and eight trigrams, with infinite changes in his hands, and unparalleled power. He has won the championship of the Fierce Tournament for two consecutive times.

Even Zhao Xianrou was slightly startled when he heard that senior brother was going to break through the highest ninth level.

The ninth level of Yan-shaped Baguazhang, like many other schools, is the legendary ideal level of perfection.

For example, the dragon realm of Longxumen is similar.

Except for the founder Chen Ting, no one in the entire Bagua Sect has reached that level in the past hundred years.

"The people from Jiuyi came here once before, and had a long secret talk with the big brother. After that, he announced to retreat and try to break through the highest level. Now it seems that it should be this fierce battle. There may be some troubles. There may be unexpected opponents Appear." The man said in a deep voice.

"Eldest senior brother was able to rely on a special saber with his bare hands before, and he was even able to deal with Feiyi's assassination.

If it breaks through now, I really don't know how strong it will be! ? "There was a hint of longing in Zhao Xianrou's eyes.

"No matter who the opponent is, we are the strongest in pure fighting competition." The man smiled. "The big brother, and the other contestants, are completely in two dimensions. It is difficult for them to even understand the level of the big brother."

"So, no matter who he is, no matter where he comes from, what cards he has. Facing our Baguamen, there is only one ending."

Zhao Xianrou didn't speak, but the look of longing in his eyes became more and more intense.

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Time flies in the blink of an eye, and more than a week has passed.

The annual extreme martial arts competition in Yiguo was held again in the Korean Language Center Budokan.

This event does not have too many waves in the eyes of ordinary people, it seems to be no different from other sports events.

But in the aristocratic circle, it caused a lot of fluctuations.

In today's weak fighting style, technological hot weapons represent the strongest force.

However, martial arts has gradually become a supplementary and auxiliary skill.

However, with the rise of fierce competitions, fighting is gradually becoming a star and a sport.

More genres of martial arts began to rely on the competition and gambling of nobles, large and small, to maintain their own survival.

The race is about to start.

With the promulgation of the new regulations, many fighting schools that had long since retired, under the pressure of the new regulations, had to re-emerge and send disciples to participate in the competition.

Planes from all over the country landed in Korean continuously.

April fourteenth.

The official registration day for the Fierce Tournament.

In the Korean language international airport, the old man Qianlong dragged his heavy suitcase, walked out of the airport gate with a sigh, and came to the taxi queue.

Behind him, his daughter Yan Yanxiao has a black tube top, revealing her white waist, a pair of gray tights and dark blue lace-up shoes, outlining the perfect curve of her legs. She looks like a sports goddess.

With a good figure and a flirtatious face, she just slowly followed behind, which also attracted many peeps and peeks from the opposite sex around her.

With a good figure and a flirtatious face, she just slowly followed behind, which also attracted many peeps and peeks from the opposite sex around her.

Zhuang Yijing on the other side is much simpler, with long hair tied into a ponytail, a gray sweat-absorbing T-shirt, black trousers and black shoes, with a plain face and eyes full of anticipation.

In terms of appearance, she is inferior to Jail Yanxiao, but in terms of figure, even with this simple outfit, she is more irritating than the other party.

"Master, who are we waiting for here? Why don't we go to the taxi stand and line up? You see, they have already lined up there." Zhuang Yijing came to Chaoyu for the first time to see everything new and interesting.

"It's your Senior Brother Li." Prison Dragon said helplessly. Although Li Chengyi wasn't really accepted by him, it's nothing to call him a senior.

"A few days ago, he called me, saying that he had accepted an apprentice, and asked me if I would allow me to teach the basic techniques of the Dragon Beard Gate. I agreed. For this competition, he will also let that apprentice come and join us Together."

Prison Dragon felt a little tired.

Li Chengyi made it very clear to him that he wanted to let the new recruit join the competition.

It happened to form a trio with Zhuang Yijing and Qian Yanxiao. The competition mode of the fierce battle is the three-person elimination system.

Two wins in three games can advance.

Prison Dragon himself knew his state, his skills had declined badly, and he didn't dare to go on stage.

Although Zhuang Yijing is a genius, he is a novice with very little actual combat experience, so this time, his arrangement is that although he competes, he just needs to barely win and enter the top 100.

Originally, he was thinking of fooling around, but he couldn't put his hopes on Li Chengyi anymore.

After all, there is no way, if you don't make it into the top 100, you will be canceled the name of the genre. In addition, Li Chengyi's strength is extremely strong, and he is becoming more and more perverted. He has reached the point where he can't understand it at all.

I never thought, after hesitating, I called Li Chengyi, this guy didn't participate in the competition, he just asked his disciples to participate

Everyone was numb when they received the news.

His only and greatest hope is Li Chengyi. As a result, when it came to Korean language, the registration form was handed in, and he would not participate! ?

"well"

Prison Dragon sighed helplessly.

"Excuse me, are you from the Longxumen team?"

A calm female voice floated from the far right.

The three prison dragons turned their heads to follow the sound.

Among the people coming and going, a young woman with a height of more than 1.8 meters, long hair tied high, and sharp eyebrows was looking at the three of them.

The woman is slender and strong, wearing a simple black tube top and trousers, and a large windbreaker.

From the open part of the windbreaker, one can still vaguely see that there is a bandage gauze tied on his right shoulder, and there is faint blood seeping.

"We are, are you...?" Prison Dragon answered first.

"I'm Li Chongnan, the teacher asked me to come here to receive the three of you." The woman said in a cold voice.

The prison dragon blinked, glanced at the opponent's muscular arms and thighs, and then looked at his undisguised sharp breath.

It was a remnant of a large number of actual battles in a short period of time, which had not yet been adjusted.

"Where's your master?" He couldn't help asking. He, the sect master, is here, and that kid doesn't know how to pick him up?

"Teacher has important matters to deal with, so I can't come here for the time being, so arrange for me to pick up the plane." Li Chongnan said in a deep voice. "Come with me, and you'll see him right away."

"good"

For some reason, when Prison Dragon talked to this girl, it was obvious that the other party had a very low attitude and spoke respectfully, but there was an inexplicable sense of depression.

It's like a chicken standing in front of a lion, no matter how gentle the other party's attitude is, it will be frightened.

"Can I call you Sister Xiaonan? Hello, I'm Zhuang Yijing, I should be your teacher's senior sister, she is Qian Yanxiao, she can be regarded as the senior sister of our school." Zhuang Yijing had a gentle smile on her face. , stepped forward and took the initiative to shorten the distance.

"...Yes." Li Chongnan seemed to be aware of his own problem, and tried to squeeze out a smile, allowing the familiar Zhuang Yijing to hold his hand.

The two approached and chatted quietly.

With her to ease the atmosphere, both Yulong and Yuyanxiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Jilong reluctantly took out his mobile phone again and called his apprentice Li Chengyi.

beep beep

More than ten kilometers away.

In a dark alley.

A strange figure with a face that looks like a flowing galaxy is holding a strong red-haired man by the neck with one hand and hanging him high in the air.

beep beep.

The phone rang.

The figure crushed the neck bone casually, threw the person aside, jumped over the seriously wounded numbers all over the floor, and walked to an empty space where no one was around.

Connect to the phone.

"Hello? Teacher?"

"Xiaoyi, if you don't come to pick us up yourself, you brat, what's the point of your apprentice coming?" Prison Dragon's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Don't I have something important to do?" Li Chengyi said haha.

"What could be more important than picking us up?"

"The competition is coming soon, and I am also preparing for our participation to get a good ranking." Li Chengyi laughed.

"No preparation is better than practicing internal combat first, and the fight will start tomorrow! Come here quickly, kid!"

"Don't worry, the ranking will be there, and everything will be there." Li Chengyi didn't wait for the old man to continue talking nonsense, hung up the phone, and turned off the phone.

Yes, I will compete tomorrow.

Li Chongnan has only been practicing for how many days? It is obviously very difficult and very insecure for her to get a good ranking and gain internal authority.

So, what should we do when we face teams that our disciples cannot defeat?

Very simple.

If the disciple cannot defeat him, the master will kill the opponent first.

As long as she kills all the guys that Li Chongnan can't defeat, the competition will naturally be hers.