Tingtao

The sound of the dragon roar made Ye Wen frown because he found that the true energy in his body was actually affected by the dragon roar. When he turned around, he found that everyone was like this. Those with a little more powerful skill were calm and unconscious. Those with a weak skill had closed their eyes and used their skills to resist the sound waves.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

It was not only Ye Wen who had this idea. Some people who didn't know the Qinglong Society or didn't know him were also frowning and asking. These people had good cultivation and could speak, while more people were concentrating on their minds and focused on their skills.

Just at this moment, Zen Master Huixin, who had been standing there, suddenly sighed and said, "Amitabha!"

The sound spread throughout the audience. It was obviously a loud sound, but it made people not feel deafening. At the same time, it also made everyone feel a sense of peace and tranquility, as if this sound was made by the Buddha.

Dongfang Yi stood up at this time and fisted at Zen Master Huixin: "The dog's kung fu has not yet achieved great success. This random move has almost hurt many fellow practitioners in the world. I would like to thank the master for singing the green dragon roar of the dog's son with this hand!"

Until this time, many people in the martial arts world realized that the sound of dragon roars was actually a strange phenomenon that was produced when Dongfang Wujiyun used his skills. Because its sound was like a dragon roar, this magical skill was called the Qinglong roar.

The sound of the dragon roar can not only disturb people's minds, but also have an impact on the enemy's true energy. However, Dongfang Wuji was unable to achieve great success. The sound wave attack of the Qinglong roar was difficult to distinguish between enemies and us, forcing everyone in the venue to use their skills to resist.

This is what Dongfang Wuji uses. If Dongfang Yi takes action, the sound will still be loud, but there will be no harsh sound. Instead, it will be like a dragon roaring in the sky, which will only make people feel awe, but there will be no harm! Only those who truly face the enemy of Dongfang Yi will be affected by all kinds of influences, and even more.

But even though Dongfang Wuji's Qinglong Yin has not reached the realm of transformation, it is enough to deal with Guo Nu. The sound wave of Qinglong Yin affected Guo Nu's protective true energy. The layer of golden energy that was originally attached to his body was shaking like a water wave. After thirty moves with Dongfang Wuji, he was slapped by Dongfang Wuji's palm and then on, the protective true energy actually bloomed like a water splash, and then dissipated invisible.

Guo Nu's cultivation was to resist hard and attack. His protective true energy was broken and he could no longer resist Dongfang Wuji's attack. He was hit by Dongfang Wuji's palm full of true energy and took several steps back and coughed up a lot of blood.

"The Young Master Dongfang is indeed very cultivating, but he is chasing Ling Zun! I admire you!"

Guo Nu was actually not convinced. In terms of true cultivation, although Dongfang Wuji is extraordinary, he is not stronger than him. However, this unique skill of the Qinglong Society specializes in defeating all kinds of body protection energy in the world. Almost the nemesis of most body protection techniques. Most of his cultivation is in the body protection skills. If he meets the nemesis today, it is inevitable that he will be defeated.

In fact, it was precisely because Guo Nu could not exert his strength when he met the Qinglong Society, so he asked him to go up and lead the people from the Qinglong Society to the stage, and leave the next thing to Lin Hai himself to handle.

Dongfang Wuji smiled slightly, and was very proud of his defeat of Guo Nu, who had been famous for a long time, and clasped his fists and said, "Chengrun!Chengrun!"

Although the Qinglong Association and the Tianle Gang set up a battle, the reason was that the two sides had some friction in the gang forces and had not yet reached the point of perseverance, so they had to keep a little sympathy when speaking and acting.

Therefore, after both sides decide the winner, you must be polite to avoid the ending of the situation too much.

Guo Nu was injured, so he naturally would not fight again. He dealt with it casually for a while before getting off the ring. When he returned to his own position, he felt a little ashamed when he saw his help: "I have the entrusted by the leader of the gang, and even Dongfang Wuji was unable to take it!"

Originally, he could defeat Dongfang Wuji, force Dongfang Yi out, and then he could retreat calmly. Unexpectedly, Dongfang Wuji easily broke his golden bell cover and was beaten to internal injuries. Who will deal with Dongfang Wuji next is a problem.

"Or what, I will meet Dongfang Wuji when I go up? Dongfang Wuji is nothing more than relying on my martial arts to defeat Elder Guo's real strength in protecting his body. I am not afraid of that skill!" Pei Wei also knew this situation and made a suggestion at this time. The Beijian Sect is also his own master sect, and he is his home court. No matter who faces him, he will be scruples. If he comes forward to help the Tianle Gang defeat powerful enemies, he can also improve his position in the gang.

But Lin Hai sneered directly and waved his hand: "No need, I will take action by myself!"

After saying that, he didn't see how he moved. He jumped out with a shout, and when he saw his figure clearly, he was already standing on the stage.

Lin Hai's movements were so fast that it was hard to see. The moment before, Dongfang Wuji was still smiling at the Tianle Gang, thinking about who the Tianle Gang sent to come up, and the next moment there were already more people in front of him.

He was shocked and was shocked by the man's body movement. When he saw who it was, he calmed down and clasped his fists and said, "It turns out it's the leader Lin! I don't want to be so proud that he could see the leader Lin so highly!"

Although he was kind, it was inevitable that he would mock the Tianle Gang that there was no one available. In addition, he looked a little proud when he spoke, so he inevitably confirmed this speculation.

Lin Hai naturally couldn't see it, and snorted coldly, "If the leader of this gang fights you, he will inevitably bully the small ones by bullying them! In this round, I only used three moves. If you take it, I will lose my Tianle Gang!"

Although Dongfang Wuji looked down on the Tianle Gang, he was extremely afraid of Lin Hai. The leader of the Lin Gang became famous very early and had amazing cultivation, even his father dared not underestimate him. Of course, he did not dare to do anything randomly.

Unexpectedly, Lin Hai promised to use only three moves, and this made Dongfang Wuji become active: "If it were just three moves, I might not be able to follow it!"

This time I forgot the original plan. The idea of ​​Lin Hai handing over to his father to deal with him was thrown aside, and he responded: "Okay! Gang Master Lin is indeed heroic! Let's learn about the master Lin's tricks!"

After saying that, the sound of the dragon roar became clearer and clearer, but this time everyone no longer felt so uncomfortable. However, Dongfang Wuji's entire mind was concentrated on Lin Hai, and his skills were vaguely improved a little, and the green dragon roar gradually began to no longer affect others.

Dongfang Yi should have been happy for his son when he saw this scene. However, when he saw Lin Hai's face with no expression, he couldn't help but worry.

"Was Lin Hai's kung fu improved again? Although Wuji's skill is not as good as him, he has three moves..."

Before he could finish his thoughts, he saw his son step out, a faint green aura appeared in his hand, but he gathered a lot of skills to slap it, trying to hurt Lin Hai before he seemed to have come back to his senses.

"Sad!"

Seeing that his son was actually attacking, Dongfang Yi called out a secretly bad news. Just as he was about to remind him, he suddenly saw Lin Hai's eyes suddenly wide open, his left foot suddenly took a step forward, and his whole body suddenly showed a light blue light like flowing water. As Lin Hai punched out, there was a faint sound of sea tide in the fist wind.

Dongfang Wuji gathered all his skills and wanted to achieve success with one palm. However, Lin Hai did not dodge or avoid it, and directly hit him with one punch. He was born as a great man and had a good cultivation. He snorted secretly: "Look at how powerful your hasty blow is!"

The fists and palms intersected, but there was no loud noise. But just a moment later, Dongfang Wuji opened his mouth and squirted out a large bunch of blood, and his whole body flew backwards, flying to the edge of the ring on the other side before falling to the ground with a thud.

"Wuji!"

Dongfang Yi was shocked when he saw this and jumped onto the ring, finding that his son had just fainted! After checking, he found that a domineering true energy in Dongfang Wuji's body was slowly dissipating, and did not seriously injure his son's internal organs and meridians. At present, this injury can be recovered by just recuperating.

I felt at ease and asked my disciples to carry Dongfang Wuji back, and I would not explain in detail when I was fed medicine and massage.

Dongfang Yi stood up and clasped his fists at Lin Hai: "I have to thank Master Lin for showing mercy!" Although he said this, everyone could see that his anger looked angry. After all, his son was injured in front of him, even if his subordinates showed mercy, he would have slapped him in the mouth. It was impossible for him to be angry in his heart.

But Dongfang Yi is not a reckless person. He could only see with Lin Hai's casual punch just now that the leader of the Tianle Gang's kung fu was actually more diligent. It is really hard to say whether he could beat the other party today.

After looking up and down, Dongfang Yi had already started to use his skills in secret.

Unexpectedly, Lin Hai suddenly spoke: "The skills of the Oriental Master have regressed a lot..."

Dongfang Yi is over fifty years old this year, and is already 60 years old. His health is far inferior to Lin Hai, who is in his prime. Logically speaking, if a martial arts practitioner in this world is successful in practicing, he will generally not have obvious changes in his physical functions than in his sixties. However, Dongfang Yi is busy dealing with the miscellaneous things in the meeting, so he will inevitably let go of a lot of his skills. He is exhausted by the miscellaneous work all day long, and his practice is far less than diligent than before.

In addition, the Qinglong Yin is a very domineering internal skill and does not have the effect of health preservation. Instead, it will slowly decline due to the deterioration of the practitioner's physical fitness. In this way, Dongfang Yi's body naturally deteriorates faster, and even his cultivation will decline. It is far less like the one who is the one who is in the sky. The more he practices, the deeper his skills, and his body is aging very slowly.

However, his eldest son Dongfang Wuji has been quite successful over the years, and his cultivation has also improved rapidly. If he encounters a problem, he can solve it as long as his son can. No one notices that his skills have declined. I didn't expect that Lin Hai would tell him at a glance today.

But he didn't know that it was not Lin Hai who could see whether his skills were regressing or improving. The one who could truly detect the strength of others was actually someone else.

Shen Yuqing was very good at this in her Xuanyin true skills. When she found a reason, when the two gangs greeted her, she could rely on the weak Dongfang Yi Yang Qi to detect that Dongfang Yi's skills had greatly declined. It can be said that the strength of the Qinglong Society had been clearly touched by the Tianle Gang, but they had not expected Lin Hai's martial arts to improve.

As soon as these words were finished, Ye Wen below felt that the ending of this formation was decided. Dongfang Yi of the Qinglong Society used his old body to fight against Lin Hai, who was in his prime. The regressive Qinglong Yin roar was fighting against Lin Hai's diligent Tingtao Jue. No matter how you look at it, Dongfang Yi has no chance of winning.

But once the fight really started, Ye Wen realized that relying solely on paper was not enough to truly judge the result of the battle between masters.

Although Dongfang Yi's skill has declined, his use of the Qinglong Roar is far beyond that of Dongfang Wuji. He has the Qinglong Roar to the extreme, and a green dragon vaguely wraps around his arm. He opens his mouth and makes a dragon roar and bites to the door of Lin Hai.

Lin Hai's kung fu is relatively simple, and there are not many changes in straightforwardness. The victory is because of its full strength. Ye Wen finally saw the power of the Tingtao Jue today. This domineering internal energy cultivated in the waves of the sea is indeed powerful.

Every time Dongfang B makes a move, Lin Hai does not dodge or avoid it, and only fights hard with his fists. Every time he fights hard, Lin Hai takes advantage of it. Dongfang B is beaten back several times, and then he has to resist Lin Hai's fierce attack immediately.

The offensive was like the endless wave, one wave had not yet settled, and the offensive came again and again. The offensive was continuous and strong and domineering. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been flooded by the surging waves long ago.

But the dragon roar on Dongfang Yi's body never stopped. The head of the Qinglong Association, which was already gray, was like the Qinglong who was fighting against the power of heaven and earth in the raging waves. He often took some disadvantages when people thought he was about to fall.

During this time, the fight was dark and everyone present was shocked by the fight at this level and forgot to speak. Even if they lacked their skills, those who couldn't see it would not dare to speak, for fear that they would ruin a big battle as soon as they made a sound.

The easiest part of the entire venue was probably Ye Wen. As the head of the Shushan Sect looked at it, he sang softly: "One wave has not subsided yet~ Another wave is coming to invade..." Ning Ruxue and Xu Xian, who were sitting on both sides, looked at him with surprise.

Was embarrassed to be seen, Ye Wen said, "Don't you think the words I said are quite consistent with Lin Hai's kung fu?"

With this explanation, Xu Xian said suddenly: "That's true!" After saying that, he looked at his senior brother strangely: "Senior brother, did he see these two masters fighting and have some insights into what magical skills? Are those just the martial arts formulas?"

Ye Wen almost squirted the old blood and said in his face, "This is a formula for martial arts. I still have a lot of them. Not to mention the seventy-two unique skills, one thousand and one unique skills can be tinkered with!"

But he smiled and said, "Just talk nonsense, what is the skill..."

But I didn't expect that these words were only treated as modest words by Xu Xian, and I just lowered my head and thought: "One wave has not yet calmed down, another wave has come again, a storm... If I incorporate this mantra into the sword technique..."

“…”

Ye Wen just did not hear it, and let Xu Xian go around and did not dare to speak out again. Who knows what the protagonist Xu feels after hearing it?

"I want to recite the Tao Te Ching. Will this person become an immortal on the ground and ascend to the ground?"

As she was complaining, Ning Ruxue next to her said curiously: "When my senior brother said those few words, his tone was so strange!"

Ye Wenxin said: "Can the pop songs be very popular at this time? If this is the case, I will plagiarize hundreds of songs and get them to my inn and restaurants to attract some business... Even if it is used to coax the junior sister, it is good..."

Unexpectedly, Ning Ruxue frowned and said, "It's so ugly. Senior brother, don't talk like this again in the future!"

Ye Wen was so worried about bowing his head and drinking tea, and even missed a lot of wonderful fights on the ring.

Just as he was pouring herbal tea into his mouth, everyone around him suddenly heard one after another: "Wow!" Then he looked up again and saw that Dongfang Yi had forced Lin Hai back several steps. At the same time, the green energy condensed into a stream surrounding his body, and a blue dragon was faintly vaguely.

Just now, Dongfang Yi would also have the shape of a blue dragon when he made a move, but he had to be above his arm. At this time, he actually wrapped around his body. It was supposed that Dongfang Yi was going to fight to the death.

Seeing this, Lin Hai was full of solemnity, but his body was as bright as flowing water, but it became more and more obvious. In the end, it was like a turbulent sea, and his fists were no flesh-colored, as if they were wrapped in deep sea water.

"I'll go, Saint Seiya?"

Ye Wen had known that he would show strange phenomena according to his characteristics when he practiced the exercises to a certain extent, but before that it was just a ray of light, like his innate purple qi, which was surrounded by purple qi, and there was no exaggeration.

But now, he realized that when a real master started, this vision was far more than just showing some colored aura. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but wonder what the scene would be like if Li Xuanruo tried his best to exercise his skills?

"Isn't it like the little strong in Ginghe?"

The only thing that made Ye Wen glad was that the two people on the stage did not suddenly yell at the name of the move, and then punched each other from a distance, and two different lights collided together to create an exaggerated scene of a terrifying explosion.

Although the vision caused by these two surprised Ye Wen, at least it was limited to himself. At the same time, when fighting, it still relies on physical contact, not the exaggerated scene of pure energy blasting in his head just now.

Lin Hai used his fists to exert his strength, and each punch brought out a sound of a sea of ​​tide, but there was no sound of fists breaking through the air. Every time Dongfang Yi made a move, he was a dragon roar. When the two of them fought, they were really full of sound and light.

Ye Wen was just looking at it, and suddenly saw a female disciple from the Beijian Sect carrying a very large tray to the front of the Shushan Sect. He smiled at Ye Wen and others and said, "Everyone, do you want melon seeds?"

“…”

Everyone was stunned and didn't know how to answer, so only Ye Wen saw more and immediately said, "Come a few!" After that, he looked at his teacup and said, "Give me some more tea!"

The disciple of the Beijian Sect smiled and replied, "Okay!" Then he shouted to a fellow disciple holding a kettle not far away: "Senior brother, here!"

When the man heard the shout, he immediately used his light skills to come to his front. He bowed to Ye Wen and others and raised the kettle to add tea to everyone. After he finished his work, he ran to another house to pour tea.

"Does this Beijianmen open a teahouse?" Xu Xian muttered in confusion at the two disciples of the Beijianmen who were away. He happened to be heard by a person from the sect next to him, and said to him with a smile: "Hey, what this brother said is really right! The teahouse within a radius of one hundred miles below the Beijian Peak is the industry of this Beijianmen! I heard that many disciples of the Beijianmen will go to the teahouse to help earn some pocket money!"

Ye Wen also heard it clearly, and then picked up the teacup and said, "So that's it!"
Chapter completed!