Chapter 164: How many years of martial arts training, Wufeng decisive battle
"Well, this kid has been a little bit arrogant lately."
Qing'er nodded. She had always been prejudiced against Yang Zhou. Although this boy had a strong aptitude for martial arts, he always liked to bet with other disciples on anything. This was really detrimental to the morale of Longqi Temple. After being beaten several times, Yang Zhou always promised not to do it again, and then continued to do it.
Apart from his love of gambling, this boy has no other bad habits. He is very polite to female disciples. It can even be said that he prefers to play with male disciples because men are most likely to gamble with each other.
After Qing'er left, Jiang Changsheng calculated Ye Xundi's strength and found that it had reached 600,000. It seemed that his skills had improved recently.
But six hundred thousand is not enough!
Jiang Changsheng began to look forward to the decisive battle next month.
Bai Qi and the Sword God talked about Yang Zhou. The Sword God praised Yang Zhou highly and felt that Yang Zhou's talent was not inferior to Jiang Jian's.
The Sword God saw that Yang Zhou's physique was not simple, and there was an extremely powerful force brewing. Once it erupted, Yang Zhou would soar into the sky.
…
Zhenwu Pavilion, located next to the imperial palace in the capital, is the tallest tower in the capital, with a total of nine floors. There are white-clad guards on the corridors outside each floor, and the surrounding streets are patrolled by imperial guards.
One warrior after another came in and out of the Zhenwu Pavilion. Those who wanted to enter the Zhenwu Pavilion were all people who had made achievements in the martial arts, or were recommended by the three major holy places.
Qing'er brought Yang Zhou to the gate. Yang Zhou was very excited. The capital city was much more prosperous than his hometown, and he had longed for Zhenwu Pavilion for a long time.
"Take this token and go in. You can stay as long as you want. After you come out, you are not allowed to wander around the city. If I find out that you go to the gambling house, I will chop off your hand." Qing'er threw a token to Yang Zhou and said expressionlessly.
Yang Zhou chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Master, I really won't gamble anymore. Besides, I want to watch the battle between Daozu and the number one man in Tianhai. I will learn the martial arts in it as soon as possible."
The warriors passing by cast contemptuous glances at him.
Learn all the martial arts in Zhenwu Pavilion?
What a joke!
Qing'er turned and left, and Yang Zhou quickly walked into Zhenwu Pavilion.
In less than three days, he attracted the attention of many warriors. He read so fast, and relying on the Zhenwu Order bestowed by the emperor himself, he quickly scanned the two lower levels of martial arts. At first, some people thought he was pretending, but he demonstrated ten sets of martial arts in the lobby of Zhenwu Pavilion, shocking the onlookers.
In the imperial study.
Emperor Shuntian became interested after listening to the report from the White Guards.
"Yang Zhou...a disciple of Longqi Temple...is finally here."
Emperor Shuntian, like all the martial arts people in the world, is looking forward to what kind of genius will be born in Longqi Temple. With the Taoist Master in charge, Longqi Temple should not be weaker than the Fuyue Family and the Zhenlong Temple. Now, a good talent has finally appeared.
Emperor Shuntian said, "Investigate Yang Zhou's background."
"yes!"
The white-clad guards retreated immediately.
Yang Zhou did not learn martial arts from the Taoist master, so Emperor Shuntian had to be careful.
Half a month later.
The seventh floor of Zhenwu Pavilion.
Yang Zhou walked upstairs yawning .
This floor was much quieter than the sixth. As soon as he came up, he saw a man meditating in the open space in the middle of the building, thinking hard, with ten martial arts books spread out in front of him.
It was Zhou Juesai.
Yang Zhou became interested, walked behind Zhou Juesai and looked at him with squinted eyes.
Zhou Juesai noticed Yang Zhou's arrival, but did not take it to heart, because someone had come to see him before and he was able to focus on it.
"Ten books of internal skills, wow, aren't you afraid of going astray?" Yang Zhou couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.
Zhou Juesai ignored him.
Yang Zhou looked at it for a while, his eyes widened, and he said to himself: "These ten sets of internal skills actually have something in common, and they can even complement each other. If they are combined together, perhaps a perfect set of skills can be created."
When Zhou Juesai heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at him and asked, "Can you sense the mystery in this?"
Yang Zhou sat down, looked around, and said leisurely: "Your idea is good, but unfortunately, these skills are still too weak. Even if you create a flawless internal skill, its strength is not good enough."
Zhou Juesai frowned and asked, "Who are you and where are you from?"
Yang Zhou turned his head and smiled: "My name is Yang Zhou, from Longqi Temple."
Longqiguan!
Zhou Juesai narrowed his eyes and his heart suddenly felt balanced.
Longqi Temple is the number one holy place in Dajing, so it is reasonable that a genius who is no less talented than him appears here.
Yang Zhou stood up and prepared to leave.
Zhou Juesai asked, "Are you really not interested in the technique I want to create?"
Yang Zhou waved his hand and said, "Not bad, but I don't think it's necessary. There is no benefit in creating a technique too early. Isn't there enough martial arts in the world for you? When you reach a high level, when you create martial arts, it will definitely be far better than the current one."
Zhou Juesai thought about it and suddenly felt that there was some truth in it.
What confuses him now will no longer be a problem when he reaches a higher level.
And as his realm becomes higher and higher, the skills he comes into contact with will inevitably become more and more powerful.
Zhou Juesai felt a little admiration for Yang Zhou.
This person has a strong foundation in martial arts!
He looks young, could he be a master who has practiced martial arts for decades?
He knew that Daozu and the eldest disciple of Longqi Temple were experts in the art of maintaining youth, and that many dignitaries wanted to learn this art but could not force themselves to do so.
Zhou Juesai immediately stood up and followed Yang Zhou.
He followed Yang Zhou wherever he went. He found that Yang Zhou, like him, could learn ordinary martial arts at a glance.
He is indeed an expert.
As for Yang Zhou's low skill level, in his opinion, this was a disguise.
In a blink of an eye.
The first day of next month arrives.
In the early morning, the sun shines in from the window.
Yang Zhou stood up, stretched, and said, "Brother Zhou, you continue to study. I have to leave for a while."
Zhou Juesai looked up and asked, "Where are you going?"
Yang Zhou looked at him in surprise and said, "The number one person in Tianhai is challenging me, the Taoist Patriarch of Longqi Temple, today, at Wufeng. Don't you know?"
Zhou Juesai shook his head. He had been staying in Zhenwu Pavilion for several months and had no interest in worldly affairs.
"What's so good about this? Daozu will definitely win."
Zhou Juesai chuckled softly. He had seen Daozu fight, so it was not that new to him.
Yang Zhou said: "I know, but I want to see it. I haven't seen Daozu fight yet."
"How is that possible? Have you forgotten that in the previous winter, a powerful warrior challenged Daozu, and he was a master who surpassed the Qiankun realm."
"At that time, I hadn't joined Longqi Temple yet."
"What? What did you say?"
Zhou Juesai suddenly stood up and stared at Yang Zhou in disbelief.
Yang Zhou was frightened by him, frowned and asked: "What's wrong?"
Zhou Juesai stared at him closely and asked, "You mean you have only been in Longqi Temple for less than a year?"
Yang Zhou coughed and said, "To be precise, it's been less than half a year."
Zhou Juesai trembled all over and asked through gritted teeth, "How many years have you practiced martial arts?"
"Didn't I say it would take less than half a year?"
"you……"
Zhou Juesai was struck by lightning and glared at Yang Zhou.
Yang Zhou felt uneasy when he was looked at. Although he had activated his martial arts talent, his martial arts skills were not very strong. He immediately said, "No more talking. Time is running out. Goodbye!"
He turned around and slipped away quickly, using the advanced body skills he had just learned to leap into the stairs.
Zhou Juesai was so angry that his chest heaved. He was not angry at Yang Zhou, but at himself.
He claimed that he was the number one talent in Dajing, but he didn't expect that he would be conquered by a brat who had practiced martial arts for less than half a year.
His pride was shattered and he began to doubt his life.
Is he really a genius?
…
At the foot of Wufeng Mountain, a large number of warriors gathered, and even many inns were opened. Dignitaries, merchants, and scholars all came, ready to witness the decisive battle between the top figures at home and abroad.
The decisive battle at Daozu's level must take place high in the sky and will not affect the ground, so they all came to watch the battle with confidence.
When the Sword God attacked, the rain of swords in the sky was suspended in the air by Daozu and no one was hurt.
The people of Dajing have full trust in Daozu, and they all want to see how Daozu defeats the so-called number one in Tianhai.
Most people don’t even know where Tianhai is, and even mistakenly believe that Ye Xundi claims to be the strongest person in the ocean.
Yang Zhou came out of the north gate and moved through the crowd. Such a lively scene made his blood boil.
"Is this the martial arts competition in the capital? Tsk tsk, so many people are watching. If one day I can have such a presence, how great would that be?"
Yang Zhou thought silently, he squeezed all the way to the foot of the mountain, showed his identity card to the disciple guarding the mountain, and quickly went up the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, Qing'er and his disciples were on full alert.
The sky is high and the view is far-reaching. Standing here, one can overlook the capital and the mountains, but they still cannot see Ye Xundi.
Yang Zhou used martial arts steps all the way and climbed the mountain as quickly as possible.
When he reached the top of the mountain, he was panting, supporting his knees with his hands. He looked left and right, and saw that Daozu and Ye Xundi had not appeared yet, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
call--
A strong wind suddenly arose, and the disciples of Longqi Temple on the top of the mountain felt it the most. They turned around and looked in all directions.
I saw a strong wind sweeping in from the end of the southern forest, mixed with countless leaves and soil, like a long dragon, flying over the sky above the capital, magnificent and unparalleled, and quickly arrived above Longqi Temple.
boom!
The leaves and dust were blown away, and a proud figure appeared, it was Ye Xundi.
He was suspended in the sky, wearing a white brocade robe with blue patterns. His robe fluttered in the wind as he looked down upon the world, just like an immortal from heaven who had descended to earth. His appearance shocked all the disciples of Longqi Temple, including Qing'er.
Yang Zhou looked up at Ye Xundi and was secretly shocked. This man had such a strong spirit.
He thought of Daozu.
Although Daozu is unfathomable, he does not have such a terrifying aura.
Can Daozu really win?
Ye Xundi said, "Daozu, why don't you show up? I have to give me a good fight !"
His voice resounded under the sky, and everyone in the mountain and the city could hear it.
The decisive battle is coming!
Many warriors in the capital jumped onto the roofs and city walls to watch the battle.
Ye Xundi stared at Longqi Mountain surrounded by fog, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was about to solidify.
Suddenly, a figure flew out from the fog, riding on the clouds. It was Jiang Changsheng.
Yang Zhou couldn't help but get excited when he witnessed this scene.
It's really him!
Although he had long guessed that the person who brought him to Longqi Temple was Daozu, he was still very excited to see Daozu's true appearance with his own eyes again.
"You must win!"
Yang Zhou roared in his heart, clenched his hands in his sleeves, and his blood boiled.
