True enlightenment against heaven: Starting from the proud smile

The effect of Lu Yuan's appearance on the stage just now was very direct.

Perhaps he didn't want to be looked down upon, so the subsequent competitions were obviously more intense.

Sitting on the chair in the north of the courtyard, the old Taoist Wen Zhong looked at Zhang Jingqing and said in surprise: "Junior brother, what's the situation with that child?"

Seeing his senior brother asking, the old Taoist could only whisper about Zuo Rutong sending someone here half a year ago.

"Half a year has passed. Do you plan to accept him into the inner sect after this competition?"

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Zhang Jingqing shook his head and said nothing.

"Why, do you dislike that little guy? If so, how about letting him worship here as a Taoist?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jingqing immediately couldn't sit still.

"Brother, don't joke. That kid has already worshipped me as his master and is my apprentice. I have already made arrangements for him. Don't get involved."

"Oh, I knew it."

The first round of the competition ended at some point.

Eighteen people advanced to the second round.

Lu Yuan's name was relatively high this time. When he took the stage again, the whole audience's attention was instantly achieved.

The reason for this is that a guy who squinted his eyes and slept before also paid attention this time.

The opponent was one of the five brothers surnamed Liu.

There was no teasing. After entering the arena, the opponent directly lit up with golden light, bent his body slightly, lowered his lower body, and looked ready for battle.

"Brother Liu, will you let me make the first move?"

"I'll do it!"

The opponent was decisive and took the initiative to rush towards Lu Yuan. After getting close, his left arm was on guard in front of his chest, and his right palm was attached with golden light, cutting through the air and cutting across Lu Yuan's neck.

The expected block did not appear. Lu Yuan did not even open the golden light. He just took a step back with his left foot and leaned back slightly to avoid the attack. Then he grabbed the opponent's outer arm with his left hand and pushed it back. While the opponent's body was lifted up, he slapped his right hand at the center of his chest, and the right foot that remained in place tripped again.

The opponent flew out, and in mid-air, the golden light seemed to short-circuit, flashing a few times and completely extinguished.

With a thump!

The senior brother surnamed Liu fell hard, but except for a grin, there was nothing wrong.

"Senior brother, thank you!"

The disciples around were confused. A simple trip and fall was easy to understand, but what the hell was that slap to extinguish the golden light? !

"Oh! You have mastered the Golden Light Mantra so thoroughly, Jingqing, did you teach you this?" Wen Zhong looked at his junior brother.

The old Tianshi's face rarely turned red, but fortunately, his curly beard covered it, and he remained steady, "It's just a simple tip!"

"Oh, is that so!"

Not wanting to hear the other party speak again, the old Tianshi announced the result directly.

"This time, Lu Yuan wins!"

Looking at Lu Yuan's easy exit, not to mention the mentality of the outer disciples, the inner disciples have already caused a wave.

Someone asked, "Can you do that shot?"

"Yes, but I can't guarantee that the person will be fine."

"Nonsense, if you don't care about people, who can't do it?!"

"If I remember correctly, our junior brother is only eight years old."

"My Tianshi Mansion, this is another monster genius!"

"Brother, what do you think?" Tian Jinzhong asked Zhang Zhiwei next to him at this time.

"Well, it's a bit interesting, and his life skills are not bad. I'm afraid that the first place in the outer sect this time will be taken by this little junior brother." Zhang Zhiwei rarely commented, and seemed to be interested.

"Brother, do you think he can beat Mingshan?" Tian Jinzhong was surprised.

"You'll know if you keep watching."

The number of people left in the field is decreasing, and the speed is naturally increasing.

Lu Yuan fought three more games later, and basically broke the golden light with one move, and then lost his fighting power, which made him feel bored and couldn't even heat up.

The disciples who were a little indignant just now turned off the fire.

If the strength is only a little different, it doesn't matter if you express your attitude, but if the difference is too far, you really don't even have the heart to catch up.

Obviously, Lu Yuan's performance on the stage one after another completely convinced some people.

There are only three people in the fifth game, and Lu Yuan is a bye.

The sixth game is the battle between the last two people in the outer sect.

One is Lu Yuan, the last disciple to enter the sect, the youngest, but the most powerful disciple of the Tianshi Mansion.

The other is the eldest brother of the outer sect, Mingshan, who is 37 years old, with average talent, but steady and steady. He has practiced the Golden Light Mantra for more than 20 years, and is not inferior to the inner sect disciples at all, and even surpasses them.

When the two entered the field, everyone was in high spirits.

Because they knew Mingshan and knew his strength, most of them looked at Lu Yuan, wanting to see how this dark horse junior brother would deal with it.

In their eyes, this might be a battle of equal strength.

"Junior brother, I didn't expect you to be so hidden. It was the senior brothers who made a mistake." Mingshan smiled honestly.

"Senior brother Mingshan, is there a possibility that I didn't hide, but I just have too much work and don't have time to show it?"

Mingshan was stunned, then touched his head and smiled, glanced in the direction of the old master, and didn't dare to take up the topic.

"Junior brother, um, why don't we go down and talk about it, and finish the exchange first."

"Of course, senior brother, let's start!"

"Come on!" Mingshan's expression became solemn, and he recited the golden light: "The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, the root of all Qi, cultivate all the calamities, and prove my supernatural powers..."

After he closed his mouth, the heavy and solid golden light wrapped his whole body, and Mingshan rushed to Lu Yuan like a golden man, bringing a gust of wind pressure.

What a rigid application!

After making a mental comment, he also moved.

The distance between them was not far, and the two fought instantly, but it was not the expected head-on collision.

Lu Yuan still did not open the golden light. His peak close-range skills made him swim around the opponent like a fish.

He was not flustered or nervous at all, and walked leisurely. No matter how Mingshan attacked, he seemed to always be in the blind spot of the opponent's attack.

He slapped his palm from time to time, hitting the opponent's golden light, as if testing the strength.

"Little Junior Brother, be careful!"

Mingshan reminded, and the golden light on his body suddenly deformed, and a big hand suddenly grabbed Lu Yuan.

However, Lu Yuan just swayed left and right on the spot, and then dodged the big hand, and his body staggered to the blind spot beside the opponent.

Another palm slap!

"Don't look down on me, Junior Brother!"

Two big hands appeared at the shoulders at the same time, rolling up the wind, and slapped towards Lu Yuan.

However, Lu Yuan's hand was faster.

Bang!

A force penetrated the heavy golden light and hit Mingshan's body, interrupting his internal energy, which was originally running at a high speed.

The grabbing hand disappeared instantly.

Mingshan just stood there in a daze, facing Lu Yuan sideways, as if he had not yet fully reacted.

"I...I..."

Lu Yuan retracted his hand and said with a little boredom: "Brother Mingshan, I don't mean to look down on you. I just want to use this method to prove to you that although the golden light is convenient, life is the foundation.

Brother, you have such a solid foundation in life, why don't you develop and utilize it well? Excuse me, your martial arts and combat experience are really not comparable to your cultivation. It feels like you haven't even developed half of your strength.

Just like at this moment, the brother whose golden light was broken has lost the consciousness to continue fighting.

In fact, it's not just Brother Mingshan, it's also like this when sparring with other brothers.

I remember that this golden light spell is a way to temper life, not a means to temper golden light. Why do you become worse than an ordinary person without golden light?"

When these words came out, at least half of the people present were silent.

Satisfaction flashed in the eyes of the old Tianshi and the old Taoist Wen Zhong at the same time, and Zhang Zhiwei grinned.

"Junior brother, I..."

Mingshan's mouth was a little dry, his expression was a little dazed, and he looked at the old master again. Seeing that he had no reaction, he said, "I'm grateful!"

The old master's voice announcing the result sounded, "First place in the outer sect competition, Lu Yuan!"

It was not until this moment that the disciples suddenly realized that this junior brother Lu Yuan had not even opened the golden light during the entire competition.

Ignoring the shocked reactions of others, Lu Yuan, who won the first place, did not leave the field directly.

Instead, he moved his eyes to the left and said with a smile:

"Master, it's rare for us to compete. I want to try with the inner sect brothers. Is that okay?"