The daily routine of the young people has been fixed since then. They have to study martial arts theory twice a day, and spend the rest of their time on the martial arts training ground, alternating between practicing their personal martial arts skills and competing with each other. They have no time to spare from morning to night.

A group of instructors drilled them to death, beating and scolding them at every turn. They seemed more nervous and concerned about the results of the competition than the other teenagers. This was the selection of inner disciples that only happened every three years. The competition was fierce, and it directly affected the future of each hall.

How can we be careless about the balance of power? Although they are both in Xuanyuanmen, the six halls and three pavilions are also fighting openly and secretly. Anyway, resources are limited. If you eat more, I can only eat less. Whoever has the confidence to speak will have the upper hand.

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In particular, the teachers of Yujian Hall, Hundred Soldiers Hall, and Xuanwu Hall are the most eager to get angry. Almost all new disciples belong to these three schools. If the swordsmanship disciples are promoted more, it means that they will enter Hundred Soldiers Hall or Xuanwu Hall.

The number of students is small, and vice versa. Before these teachers came, they had been given detailed instructions by the heads of each hall, and they should not be overshadowed by the limelight of the other two schools, otherwise they would be beaten.

Competition is everywhere and pressure is overwhelming.

The accidental death of many young people due to Cheng Tong was like a wake-up call. Everyone tensed up and practiced hard. Even if they were scolded and scolded, no one complained or resisted. The instructors were strict on the surface.

In fact, they are very measured and skillfully control the intensity and progress of training, allowing them to train to the edge of their limits.

Jiang Haoyuan has officially received the authority from Qiankun Hall and is the deputy chief instructor. He is fully responsible for the daily life of the disciples, martial arts practice, assessment, rewards and punishments, and many other matters. He personally inspects and inspects the disciples every day, greets the disciples with sincere greetings, and shows great care. Sometimes he encounters

For anyone who was accidentally injured, he would take out the elixir he carried and give it to him, and would arrange meals for him alone. With his identity, appearance, status and easy-going and generous style, he quickly won the recognition of many young people and made great achievements wherever he went.

popular.

During the break during the martial arts practice that day, Jiang Haoyuan appeared at the right time. He was gentle, courteous, and graceful. From time to time, he stopped to encourage a certain tired young man. Zeng Ke waited for the girls to have peach blossoms on their faces, and gathered around him, chirping and calling, like stars holding the moon.

Su Jing looked from a distance and showed a half-smiling expression. He touched Fu Jingtao with his shoulder and whispered in a low voice: "Third brother, your junior sister Zeng seems to have moved on. Do you want to go and get Jiang?"

Senior brother, give me a beating?"

Fu Jingtao felt a little disappointed, but he had to admit that Jiang Haoyuan's handsome appearance did have masculine charm. He gritted his teeth and said, "Are we brothers? You go first, and I will follow suit!"

Su Jing said: "What does this have to do with me? I won't go!"

Fu Jingtao smiled and said: "In the world of martial arts, you can go out of your way to save your friends. You and I are as close as brothers. Can't you help me go out of our way to help others?"

Su Jing rolled his eyes: "It's such a deep pit, you jump first and I'll help you collect the body."

While they were joking, Qin Yaoming came over with a bundle of swords, guns, clubs and other weapons, threw them on the ground, waved to Fu Jingtao: "Come here!" Fu Jingtao ran over and said with a smile: "

What are your orders, uncle?" Tan Yaoming squinted at him and said, "Two days ago, you boasted about how well you could use all kinds of weapons in Haikou?" Fu Jingtao coughed lightly and said, "I just understand a little bit. Compared with Yujian Hall, it's hundreds of times more powerful."

The uncles in the military hall are far behind." Tan Yaoming laughed and scolded: "You really don't know how to be humble, you are as thick-skinned as the city wall, and you actually compare yourself with the teachers! Go and show your hands quickly."

Fu Jingtao casually picked up a long sword, danced it lightly, and looked at Qin Yaoming with inquiring eyes: "Uncle, please give me a question!"

"Mei Zihan, come and try the sword!"

Mei Zihan was lean and agile, with a dark complexion, a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks. He was particularly good at light kung fu and body movements. He was nicknamed the "Flying Monkey" by the teenagers. He said with a grimace: "Brother Fu, how strong is your control of swordsmanship? Qian Qian

Don't put holes in me."

Fu Jingtao comforted him and said, "How about I defend and you attack?"

Mei Zihan felt secretly happy in her heart, scratching her ears and cheeks and said: "This is so good!"

The two stood facing each other at a distance. Fu Jingtao had a long sword across his chest and his feet were uneven. He smiled and said: "Come on!" Mei Zihan shouted: "Okay!" His body suddenly flashed, he ran up and rushed to Fu.

In front of Jingtao, he suddenly swayed left and right, like a willow in the wind, preventing his opponent from easily locking onto him. Fu Jingtao's eyesight is so sharp that he can even see the details of top players' fights. Who would be fooled by his little tricks? With a flick of his wrist

, the long sword used the authentic Xuanyuan sword technique "Wind Rises to Lingyun", diagonally across a perfect arc, and accurately stabbed Mei Zihan's chest point. This sword followed the key points of the sword technique in a regular manner, and it was light.

The spirit was quick, using attack instead of defense, concealing and then changing. Mei Zihan did not expect that the long sword would come so fast and so accurately. He stood up with a strange scream, stretched out his claws, and aimed directly at Fu Jingtao's face.

Unexpectedly, just in the middle of performing the move, the sword light suddenly whirled around, curling up towards his legs, the sword energy chilling his skin. Mei Zihan hurriedly shrank his legs and curled up, landed on the ground with a somersault, and stared at Fu Jingtao.

, eyes full of surprise and solemnity.

However, Qin Yaoming was overjoyed and shouted: "Change the knife!" He was having a headache about how to improve the actual combat ability of the young men and who should he find to compete against each other without revealing the details. For Mei Zihan and other disciples, it was impossible to fight with bare hands.

Skills are extremely important. You must know how to crack various weapon routines, otherwise they will easily lose in the ring competition. Because they fight with bare hands, they are inherently at a disadvantage. How to use their strengths and avoid weaknesses, deceive themselves in close combat, and quickly find and attack the opponent's weaknesses?

is the key to victory. To do this, you can only challenge opponents who use different weapons and accumulate enough experience.

What Qin Yaoming understands, other teachers also understand. Everyone doesn’t say it, but in fact there is a competitive relationship. How can other teachers be willing to cooperate with things that are beneficial to Xuanwu Hall? Even if they are willing to send people to practice and compete, if they can’t work hard,

,It is not meaningful.

In the inner sect competition, no one will give in.

In fact, the huge martial arts training ground has been vaguely divided into three major areas. The Baibing Hall has the largest area and the largest number of people, the Yujian Hall is the second largest, and the Xuanwu Hall is the smallest. When you are teaching, you all prick up your ears and play.

Be alert and guard against prying eyes from teachers in other areas.

Under such circumstances, Qin Yaoming really couldn't help but beg for alms. Fortunately, the boat would go straight when it reached the bridge, and the car would find its way to the mountain. Fu Jingtao's performance perfectly solved the current problem.

Fu Jingtao abandoned his sword and replaced it with a knife, and his whole aura suddenly changed, exuding an invisible evil spirit of being trapped in a formation and charging for a kill. The sword moved lightly and swiftly, but the sword owner's killing was ruthless, so the aura was naturally different.

Mei Zihan's face turned green, and she said resentfully: "Brother, please show mercy!"

Fu Jingtao shook his head and said: "I am showing mercy to you now. Who will show mercy to you in the inner sect competition?"

Mei Zihan secretly cursed, if Ye Huayu is not around, who would be as perverted and terrifying as you? At that moment, she suppressed the fear in her heart, bit her steel teeth, and pounced on him with a swish.

Fu Jingtao smiled, and the light of his sword swayed, like thunder and thunder, and struck straight towards the opponent. His moves were fierce and cruel, and he was deeply impressed by the three flavors of swordsmanship. Half of his swordsmanship came from Xuanyuan, and the other half came from Guan Zhouhuan.

How could it be possible to learn something secretly from the enemy and then be taught by Yan Ying? Of course, this is a competition between brothers from the same discipline, so there is no need to use many killing moves.

The sword technique unfolded, the sword intent filled the air, and the cold air quickly expanded to a radius of several feet.

Even though Qin Yaoming was mentally prepared, the corner of his eye twitched several times. Could this kid be a born monster? He even has such superb sword skills?! Such sword skills are considered to be top-notch among the inner disciples of Baibing Hall.

No wonder he can injure magic masters.

"Hey! This guy's swordsmanship is very strong!" Zhao Su happened to pass by the outside, and his eyes suddenly lit up as if he had found a treasure.

Tan Yaoming looked at him warily and said: "Junior Brother Zhao, wipe your saliva and go do what you have to do. Don't disturb our martial arts practice!"

Zhao Su smiled and said: "Senior Brother Qin, do you want to discuss it..."

Qin Yaoming interrupted: "There is no discussion on this matter, even if the leader comes!"

Zhao Su's smile froze on his face and he stopped talking. He couldn't help but beat his chest on the spot. Why didn't he realize that Fu Jingtao was also proficient in sword skills? It's too late to regret letting such a good young talent go!

After Zhao Su walked away, Qin Yaoming asked Fu Jingtao to practice stick skills, spear skills, and unpopular weapons such as hooks, whips, and forks. Fu Jingtao finally raised his hands and surrendered. Even so, Qin Yaoming was extremely satisfied, and he was very satisfied with the inner sect.
Chapter completed!