Heart Survey

Chapter 54 I don't
The pursuit and killing, traps and madness that took place in Fenglin City seemed to have nothing to do with the martial arts field.

Fighting as usual here.

The three winners who entered the round were Zhang Linchuan, Lin Zhengren, and Fu Baosong from Wangjiang City.

This is a tall and thin man with a clear face. He defeated the five-year-old disciple of Fenglin City with difficulty and won the last place.

The two five-year students in Wangjiang City have entered the round of battles, and the situation is very good.

In fact, the battle between the five-year students is the most important link, and only the five-year-old leader of the Three Cities Lun Dao has the qualification to enter the National Road Academy.

Similar Taoism events have some such places, just more or less.For example, "North Wind Yanxue" has two places. Although it is a five-city discussion of Taoism, in fact, only two out of ten are required, and the probability is higher than that of "Three Cities of Taoism."

These places are also a kind of resource allocation, which often depends on the strength of the city and Taoist institutes in various places.What embodies the strength of the Taoist Academy is nothing more than the cultivators it cultivates.So once a cultivator grows up, the Chengdao Academy where he came from will also rise.

The more places in the National Road Academy, the faster the cultivator grows, forming a virtuous circle.

And like Sanshancheng, the elites are faulty, they can't win the Taoism, the resources are reduced, and the disciples' cultivation conditions are even more difficult... This is a vicious circle.

Only by understanding the Taoist system of Zhuangguo can we understand why the monks in Sanshancheng fought so hard.

Back in the game, the first game of the five-year-old Three Cities Lun Dao was the civil war.

Lin Zhengren fought against Fu Baosong.

There is almost nothing to watch in this battle. Everyone knows that the current situation is Fenglin City vs. Wangjiang City. The highlight of the whole round of battle is whether Zhang Linchuan can defeat his opponents who belong to Wangjiang City one after another. Now it seems that, There is no hope.

As for the civil war, it was just a passing scene.

Obviously Lin Zhengren thought so too, so when he saw Fu Baosong walking in front of him, he just said casually, "You just admit defeat. I'll hit Zhang Linchuan with a heavy hand, and then you will beat him and take the second place. "

He seems to have already arranged the ranking.

"Hey!" Zhang Linchuan covered his nose with a handkerchief, looking very disgusted: "Don't think I don't exist!"

Lin Zhengren turned his head to look at Zhang Linchuan, who was waiting, and smiled: "Either you quit now, and you can suffer less."

After exposing the sixth-grade cultivation, he seemed to have liberated a lot of his temperament, and he didn't care much about the surface effort.

At this time...

"I do not."

He heard a voice say so.

Lin Zhengren suddenly turned his head and looked at the source of the voice.That lanky Fu Baosong, who had been silent all day, said his first words of the day.

"You don't? Not so?" Lin Zhengren felt incredible.

Lin Zhengli even scolded off the court: "Fu Baosong, are you out of your mind? I don't know how much you weigh?"

Fu Baosong turned a deaf ear, he just looked at Lin Zhengren, his eyes were calm and equal, no different from looking at other people.

"I will do my best, no matter who the opponent is," he said. "That's the meaning of Taoism."

Lin Zhengren laughed angrily: "Okay, then you can try."

Turn around.

The people of Fenglin City onlookers were shocked. The two cultivators of Wangjiang City came to the real world. Does it mean that Zhang Linchuan of Fenglin City has a chance?

Although Lin Zhengren has a sixth-grade cultivation, if Fu Baosong can hurt him before he is defeated... Zhang Linchuan is not hopeless!
"Nice Fu Baosong!"

"Upright, unyielding, a model for cultivators!"

"That's right! Why should you admit defeat? Lin Zhengren doesn't have any more heads than you. If you get him down, you are the leader!"

The audience outside the venue spoke up one after another, seeing the excited expressions of the group, as if they really loved Fu Baosong.

Especially Jiang Wang faintly felt that the last voice was very familiar.

He followed the sound and saw Huang Azhan sneaking around in the crowd.

Jiang Wang turned his head and looked blank.

He really didn't know what "specialties" the guy who entered this small circle because of Du Yehu had.He is greedy and lustful, and now he will stir up public opinion.

But it's very strange, this guy is flawed everywhere, but it makes people hate it.

……

On the field, Lin Zhengren seemed to be really angry, and he started with a green python twist.

The giant python broke ground and twisted into a ball.

boom!
The green python twisted the vine wall.

The intertwined snakes and vines formed a circle, protecting Fu Baosong in the center.But it was the rattan snake that Lin Zhengren had used before.

But second-class middle-grade rattan snakes can't prevent the entanglement of A-grade low-grade green pythons no matter what.

In less than three breaths, the rattan snake's wall was broken.

The cyan python shrank hard, but in the next instant, it suddenly wilted.

A blue-colored hand with a dry feeling pressed on the python's body.On the huge body of the blue python, the rotten gray and blue are intertwined.

Second-class high-grade Taoism, Deadwood Jutsu!

Although he did not disintegrate the blue python with one hand like Dong A did, it also made the blue python wilt.

Fu Baosong jumped out in this gap.

But how could Lin Zhengren give him a chance?Reach out and probe forward, and the water dragon wave that has been prepared roars out!

It's just that behind Shui Long's translucent body, his handsome face is extremely gloomy.

Some Taoism requires talent, and some Taoism requires compatibility.It does not mean that once the cultivation base is reached, the Taoist technique of the corresponding grade can be cultivated.

Just like this rotten wood art, although it is only a second-class top-rank, it is the unique secret technique of the director of Wangjiang City Taoist Academy, and he has never been taught by Lin Zhengren!The reason is not enough fit?
Could it be this poor boy, the stinky stone in the ditch, fit enough?
As conceited as Lin Zhengren, he has already had enough of those high-sounding hypocritical excuses.For example, the degree of fit is not enough, for example, the meaning of the so-called Taoism!

In the face of the water dragon wave that is almost waiting for a rabbit.The waves rolled under Fu Baosong's feet, and they were about to flash past.Born in Wangjiang City Taoist Academy, he is of course no stranger to Wave Sandie.

But Lin Zhengren just pressed his left hand down, and there were turbulent waves, which mixed with the waves under Fu Baosong's feet, making this flash a fantasy.

A simple Daoist Angry Wave, just at the perfect timing and just the right position, cracked the three stacks of waves with three shifting effects.

Shui Longbo hit Fu Baosong mercilessly, blasting him high, causing him to fall ruthlessly.

The waves under Lin Zhengren's feet continued, and he stepped on Fu Baosong's head.

He bowed his head slightly, and said in a very deliberate and contemptuous tone, "Can you win against me?"

Fu Baosong turned his head with difficulty under Lin Zhengren's feet. He looked at Lin Zhengren. There was no anger in his eyes, but an inexplicable stubbornness: "I can't fight you. But I can't... give up without fighting!"

This guy is really... stinky and hard.

Smells frowning and hard to respect.

　Thank you book friend Xue Shan, book friend Ye Songsong, and book friend Chidori Zhiyuan for their rewards!

　
(End of this chapter)