Chapter 98: Daomen Competition, Four Eyes Pick Up the Loss (Subscription Request)
Everything was relatively calm.

Whether it was Wudang, Gezhao Mountain, or Shi Jian and others, they all had a pleasant conversation.

But with the words of Master Jingxin, the great elder of Mount Longhu, things suddenly became intriguing.

“Today is also a small gathering of the Taoist sect. Don’t you think this banquet is a bit boring, fellow Taoists?

Since disciples from all four sects are here, why not let them have a good communication?
In this way, we can learn from each other and deepen each other's impressions!"

As Elder Jingxin said this, Sect Leader Chiyang in the hall frowned slightly.

Although the relationship among Taoist sects is good, there is also competition among them.

It can be said that such competitions are almost commonplace.

Especially like today, those who come are the most talented and capable disciples among the younger generation of each mountain.

As if he had thought of something, Sect Leader Chiyang smiled.

"Since Master Jingxin has this intention, Wudang will naturally not refuse. I wonder what Gezhaoshan and Maoshan think?"

Seeing that Tai Chi had hit the top of Mount Mao and Mount Gezhao, Master Cangfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The three disciples from their Gezhao Mountain are the weakest. If they were to have a competition, wouldn't they lose face?
However, after taking a look at the smiling Master Jingxin and the calm Shi Jian, he gritted his teeth.

"Gezhao Mountain will naturally not spoil the fun. A competition will also let our disciples of Gezhao Mountain know that there are always people better than you.

What do you think, friend Shi Jian? "

It has to be said that everyone is an old fox. Zhenren Cangfeng also knows that Gezhao Mountain will definitely be at the bottom, so he simply shows weakness.

In this way, it doesn’t matter if you lose. If you win against any party present, it will be a good thing.

Shi Jian was speechless. How come he was asked the same question?
He slowly exhaled and then chuckled.

“Since the three seniors are willing to let the younger generation compete, Maoshan is naturally happy to participate.

but……

Although I am also from the younger generation of Maoshan, it is not appropriate for me to take action, otherwise I would lose my balance.

Well, let the three brothers behind me compete with the brothers from various sects!"

Shi Jian said it lightly, but whether it was Sect Leader Chiyang, True Man Cangfeng, or Elder Jingxin of Mount Longhu, they could not help but swear.

They didn't even think of asking Shi Jian to take action!
You are a person in the late stage of foundation building, but you are able to kill the evil cultivators in the peak stage of foundation building. Who among their disciples can compare to you?
Even if they took action personally, they would not dare to suppress Shi Jian.

Obviously, Shi Jian meant that Maoshan didn't want to bully the three sects, so he let the three junior brothers behind him play around with the three sects...

Whether winning or losing, it will not affect the power of Maoshan!

Right now, it has become a fight between Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain.

Everyone also turned from the Zhenwu Hall to the Wudang Mountain competition square.

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"My fellow Taoists, since that is the case, each of you should send a disciple and we will stop there.

Qinghe, come here..."

As he spoke, Elder Jingxin of Mount Longhu looked at Zhang Qinghe behind him.

"Master, I understand. I will go forward and communicate with fellow disciples from various sects!"

Zhang Qinghe was somewhat ecstatic. He did not expect that his master would actually call on his name.

After relaxing his feet a little, Zhang Qinghe flew directly to the competition stage.

Salute with fists.

"Longhu Mountain, Zhang Qinghe, please give me some advice from all the brothers from the three sects!"

As Zhang Qinghe came on stage, Shi Jian nodded but didn't say anything.

At least Longhu Mountain played fairly and did not bring up Zhang Zhiming, the Heavenly Master's direct disciple.

Otherwise, there's no fun...

When Master Cangfeng saw the disciples from Mount Longhu coming on stage, his face immediately lit up with joy.

“Hahaha, since Junior-Martial Brother Qinghe is so courageous, Yunlei, go and fight Junior-Martial Brother Qinghe!”

Hearing this, I have to say that Gezhaoshan really knows how to have fun.

It was normal for them to lose against Longhushan, which just happened to avoid embarrassment.

The little abacus is also played like a don't want to...

In this regard, neither Wudang Chiyang Sect Leader nor Shi Jian spoke out to argue.

Sect Leader Chi Yang wanted to first see what magical powers and strength this disciple from Longhu Mountain who was at the eighth level of Qi training had.

As for Shi Jian, he simply felt that going into battle now would be a waste of the mana of Simu and the others...

Yun Lei, the disciple taught directly by the head of Gezhao Mountain, was a little surprised when he was named, but he quickly understood what his great elder meant.

With just one leap, he landed on the stage.

"Gezhao Mountain, Yunlei!"

"Longhu Mountain, Zhang Qinghe!"

After the two of them exchanged greetings, they calmed down and began to prepare.

With a bang, Zhang Qinghe took the lead in launching an attack. His five fingers formed a palm, and purple lightning gathered in his palm.

"Junior Brother Yunlei, be careful!"

In an instant, Zhang Qinghe rushed forward, and the golden light on his body turned into armor, covering his entire body.

Almost fearless and extremely strong!
Every time a palm strike came down, there was a loud thunder. Facing the Five Thunder Palms of Longhu Mountain, the Cloud Thunder of Gezhao Mountain could only barely cope with it.

His cultivation was not as good as Zhang Qinghe's, he was only at the peak of the seventh level, and in terms of magical powers, he only mastered the Swift Wind Step and Wind Thunder Fist.

In a close combat, I really suffered a loss...

However, just when Shi Jian thought that Yun Lei of Gezhao Mountain could not hold on for much longer, Yun Lei took out a thick stack of talismans from his arms!

Shi Jian's expression suddenly became interesting.

A thick stack of high-level yellow talismans, wouldn't that make Zhang Qinghe of Longhu Mountain feel sick?
This was indeed the case. As the talismans flew out one after another, Zhang Qinghe's face turned dark.

He also didn't expect that Yun Lei from Ge Zao Mountain could use talismans when he went on stage to compete...

However, since everyone comes from the same three sects of talismans, using talismans seems natural.

Even Elder Jingxin had a frown on his face at this moment, obviously not expecting such a situation.

There was no other way. Facing various talismans, Zhang Qinghe could only use all his strength to activate the Golden Light Mantra to resist the bombardment of various talismans!
It was not until half an incense stick later that Yun Lei stopped when he had used up all the talismans in his hand.

Without waiting for Zhang Qinghe to fight back, Yun Lei smiled bitterly, clasped his fists and bowed his head. "Brother Qinghe is indeed amazing. I have already used all my tricks. I am definitely not your opponent. I admit defeat!"

"Cough cough..."

Elder Jingxin couldn't help coughing when he saw this. It was obvious that he was really surprised by Gezhaoshan's behavior.

Behind Shi Jian, Simu Qianhe and the others also opened their mouths wide with an expression of disbelief.

Especially Simu, he has already started thinking that if he goes on stage and uses the blue talisman given by his senior brother, wouldn't that be against the will of heaven?

Of course, this is just an idea and it is naturally impossible to do so.

The talismans used by Yun Lei were also drawn by himself. They were all high-level yellow talismans, and were the result of several months of work.

It would be a huge expense to use it all at once.

"Hahaha, thinking about how powerful Junior Brother Qinghe from Mount Longhu is, it puts a lot of pressure on many of my Wudang disciples.

Qingyun, go and ask for advice from nephew Qinghe."

After the name was called, a young disciple who was about twenty years old stood up from behind Master Chiyang.

Bow to the head of Chiyang Sect.

"Disciple will obey the Master's orders!"

After saying that, he leaped onto the stage.

"Wudang, Qingyun!"

"Longhu Mountain, Zhang Qinghe!"

The two looked at each other and could feel the strong aura between them.

"Brother Qinghe, be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingyun swung out the sword in his hand, which was the famous Wudang Tai Chi sword technique!
Below the stage, Elder Jingxin of Mount Longhu frowned and pushed the long sword belonging to his disciple fiercely in his hand, and the long sword flew towards Zhang Qinghe.

"Disciple, take the sword!"

Hearing this, Zhang Qinghe stretched out his hand and instantly grasped the flying sword.

Instantly engaged in a battle with Wudang Qingyun.

In an instant, sword flowers were flying, and sword energy was flying across the field. Both of them were at the eighth level of Qi training, so their Tai Chi swordsmanship and Tianshi swordsmanship were equally good.

Shi Jian couldn't help but nod in praise.

The two sides were fighting faster and faster, and their magical powers were occasionally used. For example, when Zhang Qinghe thrust out with a sword, at the same time, he slapped out a bolt of lightning with his other hand.

The competition is about who retreats first...

In other words, whoever feels fear first will have their true energy exhausted first.

After an incense stick of time, both of them blushed and sweated profusely.

Obviously, it consumes a lot.

Suddenly, Zhang Qinghe threw the sword in his hand out, and then gathered thunder in his palms.

The sword flew out, Qingyun was stunned, and when he hit the incoming sword with his sword, Zhang Qinghe also followed.

With a loud bang, the two sides collided with each other's palms. Qingyun had not expected Zhang Qinghe to do this.

He flew backwards instantly and fell off the competition stage.

"Junior Brother Qingyun, thank you for letting me!"

A little out of breath, Zhang Qinghe did not expect that the opponent would be so difficult to deal with and his swordsmanship would be so tricky.

This is the only solution...

Qingyun also smiled bitterly. After all, his strength was slightly weaker than Zhang Qinghe.

After the competition, everyone looked a little strange.

No one expected that Zhang Qinghe from Mount Longhu could win two games in a row, but he was obviously exhausted from the competition with Wudang Qingyun.

Next…

Now it’s Maoshan’s turn.

Elder Jingxin of Mount Longhu was a little embarrassed at the moment. To be honest, Mount Longhu had already achieved its goal, but there was still Maoshan to come on stage.

At the beginning, it didn’t matter whether Maoshan won or lost, but the dramatic thing at this moment was that Zhang Qinghe obviously consumed too much energy.

If we really go up against Maoshan...

Ahem, I guess I lose more than I win.

Amidst the awkwardness, Zhang Qinghe on the stage also understood that something was not right at the moment.

He took the initiative to bow towards Maoshan.

“Senior Brother Shi Jian, Qinghe still wants to test the magical powers of the three junior brothers.

Senior Brother Shi Jian, which junior fellow student do you want to take the stage?"

Ever since Shi Jian became the Zhengyi Patrol, almost all Zhengyi disciples called Shi Jian "Senior Brother".

Upon hearing this, Shi Jian understood that Zhang Qinghe did not want to embarrass everyone.

Regardless of whether you win or lose, take the initiative to play another game.

In an instant, the atmosphere returned to normal.

At least, whether it was Shi Jian, Cangfeng Zhenren of Gezhao Mountain, or Sect Leader Chiyang of Wudang, they all secretly praised Zhang Qinghe of Longhu Mountain.

This kind of mentality does not bring honor to Longhu Mountain!

Shi Jian turned his head and looked at the four eyes behind him.

"Junior Brother Simu, you go and ask Junior Brother Qinghe for advice. Remember, you cannot use talismans!"

Shi Jian did not forget to add...

Simu's face suddenly turned red with joy. Did he get a bargain?

　Ahem, Taoist Simu got away with it...

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