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Chapter 35: Mission Complete

It was past noon, Quanzhen Qizi, Yuqiao Gengdu and others immediately took out the food they had prepared and shared it among the people. The odd trick was to simply eat something and continue to meditate and recover.

Zhou Botong wanted to ask questions several times, but he was afraid of disturbing the strange plan, so he scratched his head and his head anxiously.

An hour later, everyone had eaten and the odd plan was restored. They got up again and looked at a lamp: "Brother, please enlighten me."

"Junior brother, why is this, the old monk feels ashamed." One light combined.

"Brother, my foolish brother has been practicing martial arts for more than 20 years, just for today, please enlighten me." If you can, of course, Qi Ji is not willing to fight, but in order to complete the task, you have to do so. You can't just say: You mean to admit defeat , He still can't pull down this face.

"The old monk only has a family-renowned martial arts Yiyang finger that can still be used, so he can use it to learn from his junior." Yideng could only agree and walked into the court.

"Brother, please." Qi Ji knew that this monk would not take the first move, so he took the lead. It was Yiyang Zhi. "Please ask the brother to give pointers on Yu Yiyang."

Yiyang Zhi refers to the superb martial arts of the Duan clan in Dali. It refers to martial arts like martial arts, which is dedicated to practice, but the only thing is that it consumes too much.Ouyang Feng’s retrograde toad power was broken with dozens of fingers in succession, and his power consumed a fraction of that, which shows that it is difficult to use.

One lamp has one yang finger, innate power and nine yin Scriptures. No one knows that this is the same with strange tricks. How can one yang finger be successful in a short period of time if it is not for deep internal power.

Yideng's attainments on the one male finger for decades is not comparable to that of Qiji for several years, even if it is not completed, it is more profound than the attainment of the one male finger for Qiji.I saw that between the two vertical leaps, the fingers flew wildly, which was shocking, and the onlookers trembled.

Of course, it is a bit exaggerated. Even if the master master can release internally, it is invisible and colorless. It is invisible and can only be perceived through changes in the scene.

For example, the small holes in the rocks on the ground are pointed out.

But the disadvantage of Yideng is that he hasn't used martial arts for more than ten years, and it is inevitable that he is a little strange. In addition, he has just healed Huang Rong before. Even if he has practiced the Jiuyin Scriptures and then returned his skills, he will inevitably fail to reach it. Peak, besides, he is more than sixty years old. He is too old to support his physical strength for a long time. As time goes by, he has gradually fallen into a disadvantage.

"Junior brother, it will be unsustainable if you continue to fight, the old monk surrendered." Finally, after exhausting his eight successful powers, he couldn't speak any tricks. He didn't have the heart to win, and he was very calm to admit defeat.

"Brother admitted." Qi Ji also gasped a little.

One light stand, the odd trick is to continue to meditate and recover.

After defeating the East Evil, the West Poison, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar, the achievements of the strange plan have caught up with the Wang Chongyang of the year. When a young "junior" is pressed on his head, it is inevitable that some people feel unhappy and watch the meditation in the field recover. Odd plan, each has its own mind.

"Brother Botong, congratulations to you Quanzhen for winning the No. 1 in the world again." Huang Yaoshi suddenly turned to Zhou Botong, who was happily showing off.

"That is, what kind of vision I have, I saw that my brother is extraordinary." Zhou Botong boasted to himself.

"Brother Botong, your brother's martial arts are so high, your martial arts should be even higher, I think the best in the world is to belong to Brother Botong." Huang Yaoshi touted.

"Lord Huangdao, what do you mean by instigating all our internal discord?" Everyone on the side heard what he meant, and Qiu Chuji had a fiery temper and directly questioned.

"It doesn't mean anything, that's what I think. Why, you really have taken the first place in the world, and you can't talk anymore?" Huang Yaoshi didn't bother to talk to the junior.

"Is this, although the old naughty boy thinks his martial arts is better than you, he is probably a bit weaker than my brother." Although Zhou Botong wanted to play a game with the odd trick, he could wait until he returned. Hold back the eagerness in my heart.

"If you don't fight once, how do you know who is higher and who is lower?" Huang Yaoshi said again, making Zhou Botong feel itchy.

"Yes, Brother Zhou, how can you convince people if you don't fight once." At this moment, Qi Ji opened his eyes and looked at Uncle Zhou's passage.

"Uncle Master..."

"Master."

Quanzhen teaches everyone is shocked, the dust has settled, and there are twists and turns, even Aunt Ying also expressed doubts, and Yidan is even more curious about why this is the case.

"Everyone, Huashan's theory of the sword is to fight for the top spot in the world. Now I have a chance to win four places, but I have not fought against Zhou elder brother, so I can't be convinced." He looked around and turned to Zhou Botong. "Big Brother Zhou, what do you think?"

"Of course it's okay, look at the boxing." Zhou Botong was originally a Wu Chi, and it is not easy to be able to bear it today without using his hands. If you are a stranger, you can disagree with it?As for the consequences of the internal fighting, he couldn't care about it anymore. He didn't wait for a group of disciples to persuade him, and directly attacked the odd plan. If there were consequences, let's talk about it.

The odd trick is of course not a fighting freak. He has to fight Zhou Botong again to prove himself. After defeating the four, the task prompt remains unchanged. In other words, his victory has not been recognized by the system, so he can only continue to challenge. .

Zhou Botong did not work hard during his 16 years on Taohua Island. He created two high-level martial arts, and after inadvertently learned the Jiuyin Scripture, he made rapid progress.Unlike others, Zhou Botong didn’t practice the Nine Yin Scriptures at first, but he first remembered the first scroll, and later when he taught Guo Jing, he memorized the second scroll. He accidentally practiced it, and he was in harmony with Taoism. The attainments in the Yin Zhen Sutra are better than others.

It was evening, and the two had been fighting until dark, and everyone had to light a torch.All kinds of martial arts come in the hands of the two, and they are quite powerful. It's nothing more than the empty fist. After fighting each other, it is clear that two people are fighting, but it is like four people. The two hands use different martial arts. The audience was stunned.

In the end of the night, Zhou Botong was too old and gradually lost support until his internal strength was exhausted and he could only admit defeat.Zhou Botong is not embarrassed about this. As long as he has experienced different martial arts, it doesn't matter to him whether he wins or loses.

"Everyone, anyone else would like to enlighten me?" Qi Ji asked again after taking a short break.

Si Jue and Zhou Botong were defeated by him, and Qiu Qianren will be the next one. But Qiu Qianren is now depressed, and he is not even interested in the previous competition. When asked, Guo Jing directly admits defeat.

After glimpsing the reminder of the task completion of the system panel, Qi Ji finally relaxed.

"Congratulations, Junior Brother Qiji, for taking the number one in the world." The dust settled, and everyone gathered to say congratulations, Hong Qigong said.

"Ten years ago, it is bound to fight to the end." Huang Yaoshi said coldly.

"Yes, ten years ago, the old begging flowers were also a bit unconvinced." Hong Qigong sighed, "Back then, Wang Chongyang relied on his old age to coerce us, but now the younger brother has taken advantage of the younger ones. How kind of treat it really is."

Today's Wujue, although high in skill, but not young, even the youngest Huang Yaoshi is over fifty years old, Zhou Botong and Monk Yideng are both over sixty, naturally not as good as the young and energetic wonder.

In this world, even if you reach a master in martial arts, you will not increase your lifespan. The blood qi will gradually decline with age, and you can't see it in normal days. However, once the use of force is too exhausted, the consequences will appear.

"In those days, Wang Zhenren suppressed us, and it took us seven days and seven nights, but now Junior Master Qi Ji defeated him five times a day, and has surpassed Wang Zhenren." Yideng also said with emotion, "It is rare to gather here today. It’s a pleasure to give advice to the younger generation."

Everyone responded, thinking of the injured Ouyang Feng, when he turned his head to look, he had already disappeared, probably because he knew that he was not to be seen, and did not know when he had slipped away.