Chapter 69 Martial Arts Competition (Please collect)
[Name: Hua Wu (Zhong Shenxiu)]
[Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt: Xiao Cheng]
[Bone Grappler: Getting Started]
[White Bone Mana: Second Level of Refining Evil]
[Born Taoism: White Bone Chain Armor (Sixth Level), Sanyin Bone-Searching Claw (Sixth Level)]
[Tianxiu points: 6 (56%)]
[The Gate of Ten Thousand Doors: To be Opened]
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The ancient battlefield of the Nile.
Rumor has it that there was once a battle involving a million-strong army here, but suddenly a meteorite fell from the sky and hit the battlefield, forming many huge craters and burying the armies of the two powerful nations together.
Zhong Shenxiu sat cross-legged on the edge of a sinkhole and called out the Tianxiu system.
"The goal of practice should change..."
he said to himself.
Zhong Shenxiu had this plan ever since he learned that a new enemy had appeared.
The Martial Arts Association is a real behemoth, and the faction of honorary president Tang Long controls most of the monster's power.
Falling out at critical moments and encountering large-scale armed siege are no joke.
Not to mention the masters of supernatural powers, ninety-nine out of a hundred monks in the Gangsha Realm will be destroyed when encountering missiles to clear the ground and modern technology to encircle and suppress them.
"However, it is very stupid for an individual to fight head-on with this kind of group. No matter how many more bone spells you practice, you will just kill a few more people. In the end, you will still be beaten to death. They don't care about the lives of ordinary people... …”
"But the monks have many methods, how can the natives of this world understand them?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Zhong Shenxiu's mouth, recalling the Taoist Book of Bones.
It didn't take long before I saw the spell I wanted.
Let’s not talk about the Yang Gang magic, which is still too far away. Among the Yin evil magic, there are several that are most suitable for the current situation, and that is the method of controlling the imp, the method of winning the nightmare, and the method of the White Bone Yaksha leaving the body!
Imps are ghosts who are born with the ability to wear objects, and any heavily guarded target without magic defense will be as undefended to it.
In the same way, there is the bone yaksha method. This method is a technique for monks to escape from the body. They visualize their own yin spirit and transform into a white bone yaksha. It is several times more powerful than ordinary imps and has the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth. , killing people invisible.
There is also the Nightmare Victory Method, which curses ordinary people to disadvantage in every possible way.
As for the definition of mortals among monks? Haha... Under the innate world, we are all ordinary people!
In this world, except for Zhong Shenxiu, no one has magic power.
Maybe the martial arts master is a little more powerful and can't easily catch up with ghosts and spells, but he won't be a match for Bone Yaksha either.
"There is also the invisibility technique. It is just a small trick, but it is quite incomprehensible after being practiced. It is best to add other methods, such as Tibetan Qigong, to converge all the vitality of oneself, and even infrared rays cannot be scanned... Then the body will be hidden , I turn into a ghost and go out to cause trouble, and I can definitely kill everyone... I hope they don't push me to this point."
"If you want to practice it quickly, you must find a few strange Yin evil spirits. In addition, you can use Tianxiu points to top it up... This will reduce my expected income in this world a lot. But if I am I had no choice but to do this."
"In terms of looking for evil spirits, in addition to the secretary of the Martial Arts Association, the circle of friends will also help keep an eye out."
Thinking of this, the corners of Zhong Shenxiu's mouth curled up slightly.
Martial arts masters are all martial artists, and it is more useful to use their fists to reason.
After Tie Zhongtian failed to show off his coolness and was treated like that, he learned the hard way and his attitude towards Zhong Shenxiu changed drastically, feeling a little defeated.
In fact, she was even more envious of his hard-working skills. If Zhong Shenxiu was willing to teach him, he would probably kowtow and become a disciple.
As for whether he was hiding resentment, enduring humiliation, and preparing to find his place again after his studies were successful, Zhong Shenxiu didn't bother to care. Anyway, he could suppress it.
Now Tie Zhongtian's seemingly obedient attitude is of great help to him in controlling his circle of friends.
The martial arts circle is that simple, if you defeat each one, you will be the best in the world!
"If the event is blocked, we can only try this stupid method."
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at the same time.
Martial Arts Association, Headquarters.
Above the red door, there is a brass plate with the words "Vice President's Office, Tang Minggao" written on it.
In the office, a shiny fat man was browsing a document at his desk.
"The world's number one martial arts competition...the champion will definitely still be Tang Long."
He is also a member of the Tang family, considered an uncle of Tang Long, and a strong supporter of the Tang Long faction.
At this time, he casually began to browse the list of participating martial artists.
The World's No. 1 Martial Arts Competition is the highest martial arts competition on the planet. Only formal martial arts masters are eligible to participate, so the list is not long and detailed information is attached.
Tang Minggao glanced at ten lines and suddenly fell on the name Hua Wu.
He had some impression of every formal martial artist: "This kid, who has just become a martial artist, is very ambitious to participate in such a competition."
After thinking for a while, he carefully retrieved the information. After checking it, his expression turned cold: "The orphan... was adopted by Niu Wu since he was a child. Do you want to cultivate another Niu Dingtian?"
When he thought of Niu Dingtian, his expression darkened: "Niu Wu is also an ignorant person. His son died fighting against the devil. He died gloriously. Although the secret cannot be leaked, the treatment and pension that should be given are not given to everyone." What's wrong, why are you so stubborn?"
He hated the house and the crow, so of course he was very dissatisfied with Hua Wu.
When I saw the information and saw that the other party was very close to Xue Taoren and others in the circle of friends, I became even more displeased: "You are young, but it is a pity that you have taken the wrong path."
After thinking about it, he quickly made a few calls: "Hello... I'm Tang Minggao. Regarding the schedule of the Star Alliance Division of the world's number one martial arts competition, I would like to take a look... What are the requirements? No requirements, just to be fair and fair. It’s fair. In addition, give more opportunities to new martial artists. This is also for publicity purposes. Let’s have tea together some other time.”
After doing all this, he lay comfortably on the office chair and hummed a little song.
Unlike Tang Long, Tang Minggao was just an ordinary person. He couldn't bear the hardship of practicing martial arts when he was a child, so he turned to administration, joined the martial arts association, and climbed to his current status step by step, and he was very satisfied with it.
Therefore, he is very dissatisfied with any thorn that may threaten him and the Tang family.
Of course, at this time, he didn't think there was anything about that Hua Wu that could threaten Tang Long. He just didn't like it and wanted to put him in the hell team to see how he could qualify?
'It's impossible for another Niu Dingtian to happen again. If that's the case, the Niu family's martial arts inheritance is really extraordinary...'
Tang Minggao's consciousness gradually spread: "If this is really the case, it doesn't matter. Anyway, there will be more methods to use in the future. The institute has said that the next twenty years will be a period of high incidence of wormholes. Haha... we are still ordinary people." Okay, I'll send you to death, and I'll take the benefits...'