Achievement system: I am cultivating immortals in the world of martial arts

As soon as he said this, the people in the surrounding stands laughed one after another, and many Yin Yang Sect disciples also glared at him.

After all, whether it's inside the Yin Yang Sect or outsiders, who doesn't know the name of Yunwu Temple, it's the No.1 martial arts place of Han Yun in the world.

I don't know how strong this Yin-Yang Sect disciple is, but everyone has declared himself a disciple of Yunwu Palace, but anyone who is a little bit desperate should pay attention to it.

After all, Dianzhu Han has educated countless people, but there are only a handful of people who can call themselves disciples of the Yunwu Palace. Guided.

But this Qi Tian is extremely arrogant, he doesn't take him seriously at all.

Everyone was waiting for how the Yunwu Palace disciple would fight back against this arrogant kid.

Even Qi Zhongqiu and other elders in the Qi family watching the battle shook their heads and sighed.

"Hey, Qi Tian is too arrogant. Although it is a good thing to be young and energetic, you have to wait until you defeat the opponent before you make a concession. This is like this before you start. It is really disappointing."

"However, I just want to use this kid to see how capable the Master Yunwu is. If it's true that he can't even win Qi Tian, ​​then the plan to visit Han Yun after the war can be cancelled."

"Visit? Why don't you visit? All the daughters of the Qi family have gone to other people's house. Do you still need to visit?"

On the ring, Peng Cheng finally looked at Qi Tian, ​​his eyes became a little cold,

"One trick, if you can still stand up, I will lose."

"Hmph, this disciple from the Yunwu Palace speaks differently, and his tone is not small. I just want to see what kind of wine bag and rice bag the disciple trained by your palace master is."

Peng Cheng's face was extremely ugly. It's okay for this kid to look down on him, but after he reported his name as a disciple of Yunwu Palace, this person still uttered nonsense and humiliated the elder brother, that would be a big deal.

Peng Cheng was thoughtful, but he was the most loyal to Han Yun.

He can have the current realm and status, and everyone respects him wherever he goes, but he knows very clearly who gave it to him.

Peng Cheng changed from a standing posture to a forward and backward horse step, with his left leg arched in front, and his right foot across the ground and placed behind him.

This is a ready-to-attack gesture, which means telling the opponent that he is about to start.

The reason why he made the opponent prepare was purely because he was afraid that Qi Tian would be killed with one move, after all, the Martial Arts Conference does not allow killing people.

Seeing that the opponent was about to attack, Qi Tian also set up his posture and prepared to defend.

Suddenly, Peng Cheng's left foot slammed on the ground, bursting out with an inch of strength, and his whole body was thrown towards Qi Tian like a cannonball.

In mid-air, Peng Cheng raised his right arm and pointed his elbow at Qi Tian.

Seeing the opponent's speed so fast, Qi Tian didn't dare to be careless, and immediately raised his arms to block his chest.

As soon as he blocked it, Peng Cheng was already in front of his eyes, and the elbow hit him hard.

In an instant, Qi Tian felt as if he was hit by a mountain, his arms snapped off at the sound, and then the huge force hit his chest, Qi Tian spat out blood, and he flew upside down for a long distance , fell to the outside of the ring.

According to the rules, falling to the ground, falling out of the ring, or surrendering is considered a loss.

As for Qi Tian, ​​who fell outside the arena, he was spitting blood continuously, his consciousness was blurred, and he was seriously injured.

Of the three conditions for defeat, he met the first two.

"What grade, stand in the same ring with me."

Peng Cheng smiled contemptuously, then retreated, and shouted,

"This move is called Bajiquan, created by Palace Master Han!"

As soon as he said this, the audience was in an uproar.

Before, people felt that this attack was fierce and domineering, and they all guessed what kind of punch it was. Now that they heard Peng Cheng shouting like this, they all understood.

As early as a few months ago, they heard that after Taijiquan, the Yinyang sect had another boxing method that was popularized to the whole sect, called Bajiquan.

Originally, others thought that the martial arts that everyone can practice must not be very strong. After all, it is impossible for everyone to have good aptitude, and it is impossible for one martial arts to be practiced by everyone.

But now it seems that they were completely wrong, this Bajiquan is really powerful.

Most importantly, everyone in the Yin Yang sect knows how to do it.

This sixth-rank disciple, using this martial art that everyone knows, seriously injured his opponent with one move.

Qi Tian was carried away, and Peng Cheng also jumped off the ring, walked up to Han Yun, clapped his hands and saluted, and then sat down in his seat.

On the other two sides of the battlefield, the fight was almost over. Two disciples from the Seven Great Sects defeated their opponents and jumped off the ring.

The victor's name was collected into another box, waiting for the next round of duel.

Qu Zhangzuo came to the stage again, this time, his face was more confident.

"Okay, let's draw the candidates for the next round of confrontation."

The big hand reached into the box, grabbed two notes, opened them,

"Ring No. [-], Yu Ming, a disciple of the Yin Yang Sect, will face off against Qin Yongjie, the leader of the Jiuyuan Gang."

"Ring number two..."

"Ring No. [-]..."

The last two Han Yuns didn't listen carefully, they were all names of small gangs and scattered people.

Han Yun of the Jiuyuan Gang is a little impressed. It is not too far from the Yinyang Sect. It is more than 100 miles to the west in Jiuyuan County. It can be regarded as a local gang and affiliated with the Yinyang Sect.

Qin Yongjie is a cheerful young man with a height of 1.8 meters and a handsome appearance. He inherited his father's position as the leader of the gang.

After coming to the stage, Qin Yongjie smiled and hugged Yu Ming,

"Long time no see, brother Yu, I didn't expect you to be the opponent this time, isn't this hurting the friendship hahaha."

Yu Ming is a boring gourd, with a dead fish face all the year round, he raised his eyes and looked at Qin Yongjie, as if he was thinking about when he had seen this person.

"Hahaha, Brother Yu probably doesn't remember me. This summer, I went to Yunwu Palace to study, and Palace Master Han rewarded me with a martial arts at the peak of Xuan level."

Yu Ming nodded, but he still didn't remember who the other party was. After all, there were too many people who came to Yunwu Temple for advice.

"My own person."

Yu Ming replied calmly.

Qin Yongjie laughed loudly and said,

"That's right, it's one of my own. Brother Yu should take it lightly. I know you were brought out by Master Han. I'm definitely not your opponent. I thought I could pass a few more levels in the Martial Arts Conference this time. I didn't expect to meet you in the first level, I really can't say whether it's luck or unlucky..."

Qin Yongjie was talking, when suddenly the figure in front of him disappeared, he was shocked, and in the midst of surprise, he suddenly felt a sharp knife against his back.

Behind him came Yu Ming's voice,

"Since you are my own, then I won't hurt you, you can go down by yourself."