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

It is true that Jun Linger cannot hide, but she has no intention of hiding.

I saw that she was still stepping forward and charging forward, not even raising her hand to block the opponent's flying knife, allowing the flying knife to stab her face.

Gong Tingyu saw that the other party was so condescending, the corner of her mouth smiled even more.

However, the next second, the smile on her face froze, and when the flying knife rushed to a distance of three feet in front of the opponent, it fell to the ground as if it had hit an invisible wall.

"This move is called the Three-foot Air Wall!"

Jun Linger shouted loudly, then raised her hand and slapped Gong Tingyu's chest.

Seeing this, Gong Tingyu immediately parried the horizontal sword in front of her chest to block Jun Linger's attack.

However, she underestimated the power of that palm.

Jun Ling'er's palm that slashed Huashan hit her chest, Gong Tingyu screamed, flew upside down, and fell heavily to the ground.

"This move made Kang Long regret it!"

Gong Tingyu deserved to be the pride of the heavens, she was able to stand up and continue fighting after being hit with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

She also saw that the woman in front of her was very powerful in melee combat, she couldn't beat her, so she immediately drew back, put away her long sword, quickly pulled out her dart knife with both hands, and threw it at Jun Ling'er.

Even though she knew it was useless.

Jun Ling'er sneered, and waved her hands again and again. Under her unloading and control, the flying knives and darts circled around her along the invisible aura and flew towards Gong Tingyu.

"This move is called Tai Chi!"

Taking advantage of the opponent's blocking of the throwing knife, Jun Ling'er stared at the ground with her toes, and flew out like a cannonball, hitting Gong Tingyu's chest with a heavy punch.

"This move is called Bajiquan!"

Gong Tingyu screamed again and flew backwards.

Jun Ling'er is relentless when she gains power, and plans to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop.

At this time, Gong Tingyu could hardly stand up, Jun Ling'er rushed in front of the other party, grabbed the other party's collar, and grabbed her.

Gong Tingyu knew that she had already lost, and she was no match for the opponent at all. She had no chance of getting back from this crushing situation.

In order not to be beaten again, Gong Tingyu didn't intend to lose face anymore, and when she was about to yell to surrender, she suddenly found that her mouth seemed to be sealed by ice, and she couldn't open it at all.

She looked at Jun Ling'er in horror, and found a sly smile on the corner of Jun Ling'er's mouth.

Jun Ling'er yelled, and hit Gong Tingyu's stomach with her claws, sending her flying to the bottom of the ring.

"This move is called Nine Yin White Bone Claw!"

The big brother doesn't allow you to call out the name of the move before the shot, so it's okay to call it after the shot.

Jun Ling'er clapped her little hands triumphantly, looked around the auditorium from a distance, and then flew off the stage.

After the battle was over, the surrounding audience started a lively discussion. Because both sides were young women in their teens, all of them were beautiful, and they were both disciples of their respective sects, so they attracted much attention. All attention is here.

Originally, they saw that Gong Tingyu had so many weapons and thought that Jun Ling'er would suffer a disadvantage, but in the end, Gong Tingyu was completely defeated and had no power to fight back.

On the eastern hillside, a group of monks were also watching the competition.

Fahui Arhat nodded and said,

"The female benefactor who knows a lot of martial arts seems to be from the Yin Yang sect. She is really good at using so many martial arts. It seems that the master of Yunwu palace has some real skills."

Pan'an Luohan sneered when he heard the words,

"It's so fancy, but under the invincibility of my Buddhist King Kong, even if she has all kinds of tricks, she will never hurt a single hair of me."

"Pan'an, don't be arrogant, violate the precept of anger, and always maintain a heart of awe, the martial arts in the Central Plains, capable people come forth in large numbers.

Among other things, Han Yun alone has real abilities. He doesn't do anything himself, and the people he trains are all outstanding.

The old monk even wondered if this Han Yun was really abolished. "

"Abandonment or non-abolition has nothing to do with us. We are extremely well prepared this time. We just waited for the treasure to be born, and we joined forces with the Demon Sect to snatch it. Although there are many people in the Central Plains martial arts, they are scattered. When the time comes, they I can fight on my own, and I don’t need to wait to make a move.”

"Junior Brother Pan'an's words are reasonable."

Fahui Arhat showed an inscrutable smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the afternoon, Zhang Heng, Zhang Yuanxin, Liang Chao, and Wang Hanshi entered the field one by one. They all easily eliminated their opponents, and Han Yun's reputation once again reached a peak.

Zhang Heng and Zhang Yuan are unparalleled in mind and body, and they are as fast as ghosts. Their opponents were defeated without even seeing their shadows, while Liang Chao beat his opponents to the point of crying Mother, until I couldn't bear it, I surrendered.

Wang Hanshi's appearance was unusual. First he proudly walked towards the ring, slowly, until his opponent got impatient and began to yell, then he flew onto the stage and landed not far in front of them, and then turned his back on the stage. With others.

Don't ask why you have to turn your back to it, it's just to pretend to be aggressive, turn your back to your opponent, look down on the sky, the wind is calm, and you will show yourself in front of others.

Of course, he really pretended to be okay, while singing "Wuzhiding is proud of the world, if I have a cold stone, there will be a sky", while turning his back to the enemy, he easily defeated the enemy.

The only thing that made him feel dissatisfied was that he defeated his opponent, and the audience in the surrounding stands shouted that Master Han was indeed mighty, which made him very depressed, and felt that this pretending was flawed.

Because he was the last one of Yin Yang Sect to appear on the stage, and the first seven people were all from Yunwu Palace, people naturally regarded him as a member of Yunwu Palace.

But it doesn't matter, he still has a chance. When he wins the championship in the final battle on the low-level battlefield, he can once again prove to people that he is the well-deserved No.

After two days of competition, the first round of knockout rounds was over, and it was time for the promotion round.

The low-level battlefield has the largest number of people, and naturally takes the longest time.

After the family of three returned home, Xin'er went to play with toys, Han Yun cooked, and Qi Xiaoyu helped, enjoying themselves happily.

"Han Yun, there is not much firewood left."

Qi Xiaoyu shouted.

"Can you call it nicer, Tiantian Han Yun Han Yun."

Han Yun complained while working.

"What's that called you? Han Lang? Hey, goosebumps are coming up."

Qi Xiaoyu pretended to be nasty, and then made himself laugh.

"Call husband."

"Husband? Isn't that the name of a palace eunuch? Are you going to be a eunuch?"

Qi Xiaoyu turned pale with shock.

Han Yun knocked on her little head,

"Then call me husband."

"Husband."

"Speak nicely and kindly."

"Husband~~"

Qi Xiaoyu spoke loudly, with a long tone.