Chapter 21 Zhao Ruhui of the Prison
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Just before everyone understood what was going on, they saw Chen Hai having already attacked, swept his left leg across, leaving several afterimages in the air, and kicked towards Kong Tong like a meteor.
Kong Tong hurriedly raised his halberd to meet him, and there was another "black" spark. Kong Tong was kicked by Chen Hai and took several steps back before his face was pale and barely gaining a foothold.
He was also unbelievable. The kick Chen Hai kicked was surprisingly powerful. He raised the halberd frame and made his qi and blood surging in his chest and his breathing could not be smooth.
Chen Hai wore a special Fengyun boot and stepped directly on the sharp halberd blade of the Cold Iron Battle Sterrain. He only broke the leather wrapped in the outer layer of the boot - the exposed side bones inside, leaving only a thin crack, which was made of the bones of monsters!
"What's going on?" Countless people couldn't understand the scene in front of them and asked in shock.
"Although Kong Tong's martial arts qualifications are extremely rare, they have not been practicing for a long time after all, and they are young and weak. They forcefully used the Sword of the Gods to break the God Kill twice, and they cannot knock Yao Xing down the ring. The essence in his body is consumed too much. In comparison, although Yao Xing was severely injured, his strength is still there. Yao Xing practiced martial arts in his leg skills. The injuries on his upper body did not affect the use of the leg skills. When Kong Tong's strength recovered, he still had the strength to fight back..." Many Taoist disciples who were watching had a very good vision and immediately saw something strange.
"Is this Fengyun's legs?" Someone vaguely saw the shadow of Fengyun's legs in Chen Hai's kicking wildly, and asked in confusion.
"Yao Xing did not use Fengyun Leg's first unique skill to kick the Wanjun Hammer. It is not certain that what he practiced was Fengyun Leg, but it can be seen that his basic skills were very solid. Hey, Yao Xing's leg skills are really great. Every time he forces Kong Tong to block the two halberds. Yes, his hands must be severely damaged. The battle halberd can only be used as a decoration. He can only force Kong Tong to compete for his strength to see who can support the end..."
When Chen Hai's essence surged like a boiling spring, he kicked Kong Tong without hesitation in the air. Fengyun's first unique skill in kicking the hammer also increased his foot speed by nearly twice, making it impossible for Kong Tong to avoid it.
At this moment, a burst of air sound came from the ring, causing many onlookers to see a ripples-like invisible impact on the ring, spreading rapidly in all directions.
Kong Tong was evasive and raised his halberd to match him, but he didn't expect that Chen Hai's strength suddenly increased by at least twice. His arms were already numb, and there was no extra energy to hold the attack. He could only watch Chen Hai's feet against the Han Tie Xuan Ji, and then hit his chest hard, and his body flew back without being controlled.
Chen Hai used his energy twice, and the strength in his body was squeezed out. He barely stood on the ring without stopping. He didn't go to see Kong Tong who was rolling down the ring, staring at Chai Rong who was like eating shit at this moment, and asked word by word:
"Senior Brother Chai, who will win and lose in this battle?"
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Everyone stared at the scene in front of them in amazement. They didn't expect Kong Tong to lose, but they didn't expect to be infamous. It was rumored that Yao Xing, who was kicked to Tieliuling by the Chen clan as a waste, would win.
Chai Rong swallowed hard, and Kong Tong was kicked off the ring. Zhou Jun was staring at this place not far away. What could he say?
Zhou Jingyuan looked at everything in front of him and was incredible.
Zhou Jun stood in the distance, his eyes were both shocked and suspicious. He saw with his own eyes how embarrassed he was when he arrived at Tieluling four months ago. Who would have thought that he could still stand on the ring where his disciples compete?
Although Chen Hai defeated Kong Tong with many speculative elements, if Chai Rong had not wanted to humiliate him twice as much and try to hit his confidence in the ring again, his first strike would have been defeated by Kong Tong. Chen Hai's two halberds were in front of him, and accurately took Kong Tong's second strike, spreading his injuries to his arms, which also gave people a sense of misfortune, but he won after all, kicked Kong Tong off the ring!
Zhou Jun also secretly regretted it at this moment. After he had previously decided that Yao Xing was a waste who was kicked out of the Chen clan and Splashed Yunya, he just wanted to use him as a pawn, even if he wouldn't have stood aside today. He never expected that Young Master Xing, who was rumored to be a waste, could still stand on the ring at this time!
Zhou Jun knew that it was not appropriate for him to walk over at this time, so he could only find another opportunity in the future to win over the relationship with Yao Xing, and thought that Chen Lie's nephew was different from the rumors.
Kong Tong got up from the ground and spitted blood. His chest was painful unbearable. He lowered his head and saw a piece of his left chest sinking. But he forced himself to hold back the pain, picked up the cold iron war halberd, barely put it into the halberd box, and limped down the mountain.
Like Chen Hai, he entered the sect to practice martial arts. In the past two years, he mainly tempered the muscles, bones, skin and flesh of his hands and arms through the main qi and meridians of his arms. The rest of his body was slightly stronger than ordinary people. When his arms were soft and weak after being fought, he was kicked by Yao Xing and hit his chest with a kick, and several ribs were broken.
Such a serious injury, without recuperation for three or five months, can no longer support his next disciple competition.
"Useless waste!" The few people around Chai Rong saw Kong Tong so embarrassed, but no one would sympathize with him. They hated him even more that he was defeated so ugly even if he lost the game of victory, which made them and Chai Rong become the laughing stock of Tieliuling.
Chen Hai was at the end of his strength at this time, standing on the ring, shaking his chest and ribs broke, and his arms were also broken. If it weren't for the connection between the soul and the puppet body and suppressing the severe pain, he would not be able to support the end, but the injury would be the worst.
Zhou Jingyuan rushed to the stage and supported him, so he did not fall down.
No matter what, he enjoyed the feeling of kicking others off the ring. He stood on the ring and accepted the attention of everyone. Although Zhou Jingyuan carried him behind him, he fainted in pain.
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After leaving the disciple competition site in front of the Chuangong Hall, Zhou Jun walked through the alley between the two main hall buildings and entered a quiet courtyard.
The yard is not big, and there is a tung tree planted in the courtyard. The buds of the trees are blooming with fragrance and full of fragrance.
Zhao Ruhui, the supervisory institute, stood under the tree and looked over from Zhou Jun's perspective. He thought that his master was looking at the green tung flowers blooming at the top of the tree. He came over and was about to say hello when he saw the master casting a spell to condense a water-condensing mirror at the top of the treetops. The mirror like a full moon jade plate was illuminating the scene of Zhou Jingyuan going down the mountain with Chen Hai on his back.
Chen Hai was unconscious, and blood was about to spill out of the corners of his mouth, dripping on Zhou Jingyuan's collar.
"Master!" Zhou Jun called softly.
Only the inner sect of the Qi Shang Peak has a formal master-disciple inheritance. The Taoist disciples are all taught the methods of practice by the Taoist Master Transmission Hall, which cannot be regarded as master-disciple. Taiwei Sect also strictly prohibits Taoist disciples from privately teaching Xuanwu.
When Zhou Jun is officially qualified to enter Qingxi Peak and become an inner disciple, he can become a disciple of a big man and practice. At this time, he can only call Zhao Ruhui as his teacher when there are no outsiders.
Zhao Ruhui seemed to realize that Zhou Jun walked in, waved his sleeves, and saw the condensed mirror like the full moon dissipating into a cloud of water mist and dissipating in the air.
"This Yao Xing is really surprising. I don't know what serious crime he committed, so he is not tolerant of Yao's family?"
"I have to ask Chen Lie this, but since the Yao family is abolishing his cultivation and expelling him from the clan, he will have no connection with the Yao family," Zhao Ruhui said lightly, "We don't have to consider the Yao family. What do you think of this son?"
"Yao Xing is very bad. It is said that Chen Lie was extremely disappointed with his nephew and drove out of Chiyun Cliff. No matter how alive he was, he actually pulled Zhou Jingyuan and Ge Tong over in such a short time. Ge Tong is fine, weak, impulsive, and easily encouraged, but Zhou Jingyuan is a very slippery person, which is actually very strange. I originally thought that there might be other reasons, but looking at his competition with Kong Tong today, what I had guessed before may be somewhat deviant, and maybe if it came from Chiyun Cliff, it might not be possible to take it seriously..."
"Chen Zhang is the adopted son adopted by Chen Lie. If he had some words, he could understand it. However, Yao Xing was driven out of Chiyun Ya by Chen Qing himself, so I can't see through some things," Zhao Ruhui was over 90 years old, with white eyebrows, and stood in the courtyard with his hands in his arms, with a fairy-like appearance, frowned slightly, and seemed unwilling to think about what secrets were hidden behind Yao Xing. He took out a box of spiritual medicine from the sleeve tube and handed it to Zhou Jun, "Yao Xing was injured and could last until the end. Moreover, even if he had the foundation of the Yao clan, he could practice Fengyun Leg's first unique skill to the point of perfection in three months. It was not easy - this is the bone-restoring spirit ointment I have recently refined. You took it and sent it to you."
"If this matter involves the Chen clan..." Zhou Jun asked hesitantly.
"Are you worried that Yao Xing, a son, was involved in the struggle within the Chen clan, and it would be appropriate for us to get involved?" Zhao Ruhui smiled slightly and said, "We don't need to get involved too deeply, but if Chen Lie's nephew could change his heart in Tieliuling, Chen Lie will eventually miss our incense. For decades, no one has entered the Daodan realm, and Chen Lie is the most promising one; if you enter the main peak to practice in a hundred years, you will not be completely helpless."
"..." Zhou Jun was sad when he heard Zhao Ruhui say this and took the Xugu Ling ointment.
Although he entered the Mingjiao Realm, his soul and thoughts could be resonant with the heaven and earth, and his life span could be increased to 120 to 30 years old, when Zhao Ruhui followed the Tieliu Camp in Wuwei Army and went west to Tieliu Ridge to attack the Jinzhou prairie, he was injured by the Xuanxiu master from Jinzhou. He had not been able to recover completely for decades of warming up.
The hidden injuries in this spiritual orifice seemed nothing in the early years, but they had occurred particularly fiercely in recent years, almost exhausting all the life essence left in Zhao Ruhui's body.
If it weren't for this, Zhao Ruhui, as the chief elder of the prison, would not have been suppressed by the elder of the merits, Zhang Huaiyu, and would not have been suppressed by poor disciples in Tieliuling such a serious suppression.
"Your fifth main qi meridian should be able to open soon, right?" Zhao Ruhui asked.
"I want to clear the sixth main qi vein and then open the spiritual sea..." Zhou Jun said.
"Okay, if you have such ambition, you will have a place in the true teachings of Taiwei Sect in the future, and I will live up to my efforts to cultivate you in the past few years." Zhao Ruhui was also excited when he heard Zhou Jun's words and said with great satisfaction.
"Where is Kong Tong?" Zhou Jun asked.
"Kong Tong is like you, a good seedling that is rare in a century, but he has also joined the Chai tribe and his mind will not easily turn to us." Zhao Ruhui sighed and said.
Chapter completed!