Martial Saint!

Time passes.

Lu Chenzhou actively prepared for the competition and practiced hard.

On the martial arts tree, flower bones also sprouted from under the leaves of "Guoshan Shen". It is far from perfect, with only half the progress left, and the third divine seed will be gathered by the end of the year.

Everything is getting better.

The time soon came to November 10th.

Tomorrow is the first day of the Hundred Hall Exchange Competition. The competition lasts for a week, with the first two days being the youth group, then the youth group, middle-aged group and senior group.

Only the champion of the youth group will have the Wenwen Type 9. This is the highlight and attracts the most attention, because they have the potential to become martial artists.

The middle-aged group and the elderly group are just the additions.

…

Early morning, Tiger Park.

After drinking the last potion of Mingshen, Lu Chenzhou practiced boxing heartily for two hours until his proficiency in "Tiger Master Fist" improved a little.

Lu Chenzhou went to take a qi and blood test, which was already 3.21.

He is determined to win tomorrow's game.

On the way to the cafeteria, Lu Chenzhou passed by the training ground.

He saw his classmates from the first grade of high school training freely.

"It's Senior Brother Shen Zhou."

"He was the one who defeated our squad leader some time ago."

Hearing everyone's discussion, Wang Caiying, who was practicing Tianzhu in pain, couldn't sit still. She finished Tianzhu, stretched her muscles, and after a moment of hesitation, she caught up with Lu Chenzhou.

"Um...senior brother, when will we discuss it?"

Lu Chenzhou thought for a while and said with a smile:

"It's better to choose a different day than to hit it, let's do it today."

He has been in sixth level for more than half a month, and currently even his classmates don't know about his breakthrough. He doesn't want to leak information about his cultivation level to his opponents before the competition. Therefore, he refrained from sparring these days. There's a game tomorrow, so it doesn't matter. It just so happened that his hands were itchy and he wanted to find someone to verify his strength.

This Wang Caiying is quite suitable.

If you can beat him, then winning this competition will not be a big problem.

Wang Caiying was in high spirits, cupping her fists and saying:

"Senior brother, be careful, my "Eighteen Hands of the Black Dragon" has been completed!"

Lu Chenzhou smiled slightly, hooked his hands and said:

"bring it on."

Ta, ta, ta! Wang Caiying rushed towards him, and she was the first to attack again, but this time she was obviously much more conservative than last time. After a few tentative feints, she quickly distanced herself, not daring to get too close to Lu Chenzhou.

"It's interesting, I'm very thoughtful...it's a pity that I'm in the sixth dan."

Lu Chenzhou flew low like a house swallow skimming the ground on a rainy day. He bent down and turned into a phantom in one breath, crossing a distance of three feet. He put his four fingers together to make a beak shape, and then stabbed out with both hands, hitting Wang Caiying's throat and face with each blow. Wait for the critical place.

The Fourteenth Style of Swallow Return: The neighboring swallows fly and peck at each other!

Wang Caiying exclaimed and hurriedly changed her moves to deal with Lu Chenzhou's fierce attack, which was completely different from the last time. The sharp pecks hit her joints in an instant. In the old days, there was a martial arts called "Eighteen Falls of Zhanyi", which is Just hit the joints.

"Senior brother... what kind of fist did you use? Wasn't it the tiger-shaped fist?"

Wang Caiying's rhythm was messed up and her face was red.

"I am a tiger and swallow cultivator."

Lu Chenzhou's offensive continued, and his strength increased. The Feiyan Sea Sweeping routine, which was only an adult level, actually forced Wang Caiying, who used first-class martial arts, into a panic.

Lu Chenzhou realized:

"Actual combat must be adaptable, and it cannot be limited to martial arts levels. Different environments and different enemies require flexible moves. It is rumored that some powerful martial artists no longer stick to the martial arts routines themselves, and every move is in compliance with the nature of the world and the battle. The strongest attack of instinct is the state of ultimate freedom.”

Wang Caiying finally adapted to Lu Chenzhou's Flying Swallow Skimming the Sea routine, but the next second, Lu Chenzhou smoothly changed his moves into the fierce and invincible Black Tiger Crossing the Mountain routine.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Lu Chenzhou's punches were sometimes fierce and sometimes light. The result was that a punch that seemed to be won by chance was packed with huge power that could tear open monuments and crack rocks.

He didn't even need to use hard Qigong to force Wang Caiying into a corner. This girl was also very stubborn. She refused to admit defeat and resisted despite the fact that she was no longer able to survive.

Lu Chenzhou then beat him mercilessly.

Wang Caiying found the right opportunity and repeated his old trick. A strange python wrapped around Lu Chenzhou and hugged his waist. At the same time, he raised his knees to the sky and hit his crotch.

"Come again...get off here!"

Lu Chenzhou stepped forward with his right foot, turned to the right, put his left arm down on his knees to attack, and used the force to throw Wang Caiying out. At the same time, he shot out a palm and hit her in the lower abdomen.

Bang!

This blow was cruel enough. Except for not using his secret strength, Lu Chenzhou used seven percent of his strength. Wang Caiying screamed in pain and flew out, landing on the ground below. She clutched her stomach and struggled for a moment before sitting up. Her face was red from the pain and she was sweating profusely.

"Monitor...are you okay?"

Other students rushed to help, but Wang Caiying slapped her away.

"It's okay, I'll go back by myself!"

She looked at the expressionless Lu Chenzhou on the stage.

She has nothing to say because her skills are inferior to others.

Wang Caiying cupped her fists with her red little hands and said, "Senior brother, it seems that you have reached the sixth level. If I have the opportunity to continue competing, I will come again."

She is quite resilient despite repeated defeats.

Lu Chenzhou didn't say anything, thinking in his heart:

"It seems that the beating was not harsh enough... But this is just a sparring match, and the opponent is Grandmaster Wang's junior, so I still have to save some face for her."

Defeated dragon-shaped boxing masters with the same cultivation level as himself twice.

Lu Chenzhou's filter on dragon shapes also broke.

There is no superiority in boxing, the skill lies in the person!

…

"What? Lu Chenzhou is in the sixth level?"

"Isn't it true that Xia Kao has just reached the fifth dan level?"

"Damn, this is too fast."

On that day, the news that Lu Chenzhou became a 6th dan caused a sensation in the senior class. Liu Huan and others looked at Lu Chenzhou with a perverted look. Is he a human?

He became a 5th dan just a few months ago, and he broke the 6th dan again?

Everyone knows that Lu Chenzhou's winter exam A grade is stable. It won't be long before this transfer student will skip a grade and enter the university. Without the king of the paper, it's hard to let him go.

Lu Chenzhou was in a good mood and treated everyone to a good meal.

...

The top of Fangshan Mountain.

Wang Jidao looked at his great-granddaughter with an unhappy face.

"Why are you here again?"

"I... I still can't beat Lu Chenzhou."

Old Wang was silent, and asked after a moment:

"Isn't this normal?"

Now the silence came to Wang Caiying.

"Great grandfather, am I not as good as Lu Chenzhou in your eyes?"

Master Wang, who always speaks his mind, wanted to say "Nonsense, how can you compare with Lu Chenzhou? This is a body of inferior root bones. He broke through the sixth level in one year and is suspected of awakening the martial bone Dao fetus. He has been paid special attention by Longcheng Wuda." But he still softened his heart.

Master Wang said earnestly:

"Wang Caiying, there are always people outside the sky. Let me tell you the truth, let alone the middle and upper root bones... even among the inferior root bones, there are endless strange people all over the world. You grew up in a family since you were a child, and your vision is still limited. The family is powerful, but compared with the vast world, it's nothing?

The era of civilian martial arts, the glory of the family has ended. I asked you to come to Fangshan to practice martial arts. You should have felt that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the small Longcheng High School alone. This There are 24 martial arts schools here, and these 2,000 people are only the best in Sucheng. How many are there in Daxia? "

Wang Caiying seemed to understand something and asked:

"How can I defeat Lu Chenzhou?"

Master Wang held his forehead and sighed:

"Why do you have to stare at that boy? There are so many little geniuses in Longcheng University. You can go and learn from them and regain your confidence... You are not destined to be enemies. I think you just read too many novels. Okay, go back to class."

"Okay."

Wang Caiying went down the mountain.

Master Wang muttered in his heart that it was right to let the little girl come out to experience. If she hadn't experienced some beatings, she would still think she was the protagonist among the inferior bones?

"There are talents in every generation, and each has been the leader for hundreds of years! Where is the real son of destiny in this world? Which of the old predecessors in the 24 schools is not the protagonist of their own era? Now they are not making way for the Blue Sky Dragon King and retreating to the second line. "

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