Chapter 6 First Test
Many people have gathered in the valley. When Wu Pengwei walked over, half of the teenagers looked depressed and seemed to have failed the assessment.
He didn't have a good sleep for two consecutive weeks. His hair was fluffy, and his eyes also had two large dark circles. He looked like a madman, which caused many people's side eyes, especially some female disciples, who frowned slightly.
Above the empty valley, there are two teenagers fighting. One of them has red hair fluttering, and a touch of golden qi and blood flashes in his palms from time to time. The other teenager is suppressed by him very passively and has no power.
This red-haired teenager is none other than Wu Hai, who has always been domineering.
He was sharp and powerful. Soon, his palm was imprinted on the other party's chest, and the other party flew back to the ground, and the victory was determined with one blow.
At this time, Wu Hai was so angry that he glanced at the teenagers in the valley, but no one dared to look at him.
Finally, his eyes stopped on Wu Pengwei's face, but soon, Wu Hai skimmed over. In his opinion, this guy who was like a beggar and locked himself in the stone house for two weeks was a pure idiot and did not deserve to be his opponent.
At this time, the black veil masked woman came behind Wu Pengwei like a ghost and said faintly, "You, go up and fight with him. If you win, you can stay. If you lose, get out of here."
Wu Pengwei was stunned for a moment, did not object, and naturally walked over.
The teenagers around him were suddenly in an uproar. The black veil woman obviously did not want Wu Pengwei to stay. The way of the test was very simple. The people who reached the sixth level stayed, and then competed with each other. Only the winning party was qualified for the second round of testing.
Wu Hai's strength is already very strong, and he has defeated his opponent. Now let Wu Pengwei go up, it is obvious that Wu Pengwei will be defeated.
In everyone's mind, Wu Pengwei can never be the opponent of the genius Wu Hai.
Wu Hai frowned and looked at the black-haired teenager opposite him. He smiled and stretched out three fingers and said, "Three moves, I'll let you look for teeth all over the ground."
Wu Pengwei gave him a dull look and did not respond.
Wu Hai was furious and raised his palms. A strong golden color flashed in his palms and shouted: "Brushed golden palms."
Two strange golden arcs came out of his palms and went straight to the key points of Wu Pengwei's chest.
And Wu Pengwei's eyes obviously flashed a trace of panic, but Fortunately, he was also agile and could not avoid this fierce blow.
Wu Hai didn't expect that the other party could avoid this blow. He was so angry that his internal force rose to the extreme, and he hit Wu Pengwei faster than one palm.
Wu Pengwei also came to his senses at this time. He had never met anyone, and he was a little nervous for a while. Seeing Wu Hai's palm patted at him, he immediately transported his self-created "floating cloud hand".
However, although the qi and blood operation route of the "floating cloud hand" is correct, there are some problems with the attack posture and angle. Wu Pengwei has no experience in martial arts and has no practical practice. Therefore, he is in a hurry when fighting, and often either the attack is biased or does not attack the key point.
But even so, it is enough to scare Wu Hai.
At first, Wu Hai thought it was easy to deal with this idiot who locked himself in the stone house for two weeks. Who knew that he was making a big mistake when he started to deal with him.
Although the other party's attack route is strange, it is extremely powerful. As long as your moves touch the other party slightly, it will melt like spring snow encountering the scorching sun. It is not vulnerable at all. It is fortunate that half of the power can be exerted.
What shocked Wu Hai more is that the other party seems to have gradually learned the trick of attack. The moves are no longer rigid and more and more flexible. With just a few columns of incense, the momentum of attack and defense is easy to shape. He attacks less and defends more, and becomes more and more passive.
On the contrary, the hair was fluffy, and the two obvious idiots with dark circles in their eyes became more and more excited. The moves were constantly coming towards him, and Wu Hai also had an illusion that the other party regarded him as a human-shaped practice pile to practice unskilled moves.
At the thought of this, Wu Hai was really shocked and angry. In his mind, the eight generations of the ancestors of the black veil woman greeted him. He had already won a game and why did he compare with this idiot? Isn't he begging for trouble?
The situation is becoming more and more dramatic. At this time, even the teenagers standing aside can see that something is wrong. Wu Hai, who has always been strong, now only has the power to fight, and there is no sign of a counterattack. And it seems that the waste Wei is playing Wu Hai like a monkey.
Can't Wu Hai deal with waste power?
Just when everyone was puzzled, Wu Hai roared. He tried his best to see a flaw in Wu Pengwei's attack, flashed around, and pounced up the strength of his body and rushed to the other party's chest.
This blow is full of all his internal strength, and his palm is full of golden light, and there is a magnificent momentum of no return.
Wu Pengwei's eyes suddenly tightened. He also felt that he had practiced enough and there was no need to play any more. He suddenly took a deep breath and shouted in a low voice. His left palm wrapped a strong soft white light and faced Wu Hai's golden palm with a strange attack route.
This style seems to be straight, like floating clouds crossing the sea, which is the essence of the "floating cloud hand".
"Bum"
Under a hard bump, Wu Hai's strong body unexpectedly flew out like a rag sack, drawing a towering parabolic arc, and then he fell to the ground at the foot of his head. After falling two heels, he fainted directly.
And Wu Pengwei just took a step back, his face turned a little pale, and the rest did not respond.
Suddenly, there was silence around, looking at Wu Pengwei stupidly one by one.
Wu Hai was actually defeated, and he was defeated after a hard fight with the other party. Didn't this waste power also reach the seventh level? But two weeks ago, he only had the sixth level. Did he hide his strength at that time?
Everyone was shocked, and there was a little more in the eyes of the dark-haired teenager.
Where is this waste power? Is it clearly genius power...
The black gauze woman seemed to be a little stunned, but soon she came to her senses and waved her hand to continue the test.
When the last light of the sunset faded away, there were only five young men and women left on Lion Tiger Island.
Unfortunately, this does not include Wu Hai.
The black gauze woman stood on the empty valley and glanced at everyone. Finally, her eyes stayed on Wu Pengwei's eyes with dark circles. She stared for a while before saying, "Go back and rest. Tomorrow we will go outside the valley for actual combat."
Before leaving, he didn't forget to turn his head and look at Wu Pengwei again.
Wu Pengwei was also surprised. He always felt that his performance was normal. Why did everyone look at himself like a monster?
Turning around and preparing to leave, a crisp silver bell sounded behind him: "Wu Pengwei, are you using the best humanoid skills? Where did you learn it?"
Wu Pengwei frowned and turned his head to look. Behind him stood a tall girl with long hair and a figure.
The girl's eyebrows are picturesque, her face is like peach blossoms, and her eyes are like spring water. Her bright eyes are touching. Wu Pengwei vaguely remembers that she seems to be a disciple of the side branch, but she is very good-looking. Since entering the valley, she has always been the focus of male disciples, and the stars have surrounded her like the moon.
However, this has nothing to do with Wu Pengwei. He replied faintly, "No." Then he shook his sleeves and walked away.
Only the girl was left on the spot. After a while, she stamped her feet with hatred and scolded, "What a fool."
After returning to the stone house, Wu Pengwei was also extremely excited. He no longer needed to disguise himself. He jumped on the stone bed at once, and then jumped on the stone table, dancing excitedly.
The power of "floating cloud hand" is far beyond his imagination.
When he first fought with Wu Hai, he seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and many of the attack angles of "floating cloud hand" were wrong, so that it was difficult to play half of the power, but strangely, even so, he could barely make a draw with the other party.
With the deepening of the test, he became more and more proficient in using the "floating cloud hand", and Wu Hai had no ability to fight at all. If he hadn't wanted to find the best attack angle through the test with Wu Hai, I'm afraid he would have hit the other party all over the ground.
And in the last hard fight, he could feel that Wu Hai's internal strength was so much stronger than himself. He only had the primary power of the seventh layer of "tidal decision", while Wu Hai was the peak force of the seventh layer of "Jinshijue", with some gap.
But the power of the "floating cloud hand" also completely burst out at this time. With just a full blow, the other party flew backwards and fainted.
Such power is really beyond Wu Pengwei's imagination.
However, this also stimulated his interest in creating martial arts skills, so he stayed up all night and slightly modified the "floating cloud hand", greatly improved and accurately corrected some specific attack angles. Finally, he added some changes to the moves and modified it according to some characteristics of "Couyun hand".
The reason why it is similar to "Izumo Hand" is that he doesn't want the martial arts he created to be suspected by others. He likes to hide this sense of success in his heart and not share it with others.
There was still some time before dawn. Wu Pengwei stretched out and lay down, suddenly remembered what the girl Wu said.
"The best martial arts of human characters? Did I create a higher-level martial arts skill?
With this beautiful question, the teenager entered a sweet dream.