Chapter 28 Western Youth Tournament 1

"Brother Fu, I'll take you to Daotianshi. Tomorrow is the Western Youth Competition, so that you can know your combat effectiveness first. The children of those big families can find their Taoist strength, so let's make some comparisons." In the evening, Gongsun Hao saw that Fu Tingxuan and the other two came back and proposed.

Fu Tingxuan nodded and said excitedly, "Okay, okay, I've wanted to see this heavenly stone for a long time."

Under the leadership of Gongsun Hao, Fu Tingxuan and the other two of them came to the Daoli Pavilion stored by Daotianshi after a few circles. There are ten spiritual practitioners in the Taoist period and an ancestor of the Jindan period guarding the Taoist Pavilion. Unless they are practitioners in the disaster period, it is almost impossible to take away this Tianshi in an instant.

"I'm the grandson of the head of the family. I came here with these three friends to test my strength." Gongsun Hao went outside the Daoli Pavilion and said to a practitioners in the period of spiritual silence. Although Gongsun Hao can't practice, at least he is the nominal grandson of Ouyang Tianhua, so there is still no problem in entering this Daoli Pavilion.

"Okay, go in. Remember, you can only stay in it for a quarter of an hour." Although the monk in this silent period looked down on Gongsun Hao, he still looked at Ouyang Tianhua's face and said politely.

"I know the rules, and it will definitely come out in a quarter of an hour." Gongsun Hao answered, and then took Fu Tingxuan and the three of them into the Daoli Pavilion. A tall Daotian stone was placed in the center of the Daoli Pavilion. The ten thick iron chains of arms were firmly tied to the Tianshi, and the chain was supported by the seal of Ouyang Tianhua. As long as the Taoist stone changes, Ouyang Tianhua will know immediately. Tao.

"Brother Fu, you can try to hit this Tianshi with a random punch or a real force to warm up." Gongsun Hao said with a smile.

Fu Tingxuan nodded, walked to the Tianshi and punched out gently. Three seconds later, a number "523" appeared on the Taoist stone.

"Brother Fu, how's it going? Are you ready?" Gongsun Hao asked.

Fu Tingxuan nodded, and then carried up the true power of his whole body and gathered it in his right fist. After preparing for nearly two minutes, he punched the Tianshi fiercely. This punch was undoubtedly Fu Tingxuan's strongest punch now.

Three seconds later, a number that made Gongsun Hao lose his glasses, "9769" appeared on Daotianshi.

"Brother Fu, you really can't infer from common sense." Gongsun Hao looked at Fu Tingxuan and said with some exclamation.

Fu Tingxuan smiled and said, "How's it going? Is my power okay?"

"How can it be said that it's okay? That's quite good. Even ordinary enlightening monks are not necessarily your opponent, Brother Fu. It is estimated that only five of the young generation of the Qin Empire can definitely beat you. Gongsun Hao said truthfully.

Fu Tingxuan was quite excited. As soon as he heard that there were still five people who could win himself, he was a little depressed and asked curiously, "Are those five people disciples of the big sect?"

"Four of them are nine-level sectarian disciples, and one is a son of a super family. They have broken through the integration period, so they can win Brother Fu." Gongsun Hao explained.

Fu Tingxuan nodded, and then he felt much more comfortable. He was a disciple of a big sect and a super family. His growth was not comparable to his growth at all, so Fu Tingxuan didn't care too much.

"Brother Fu, let's get out of here first." Gongsun Hao kept the time firmly in mind and proposed.

"Good." Fu Tingxuan answered, and the four of them went out of the Daoli Pavilion and returned to the wing room.

"Brother Fu, you have to work hard in this youth competition. The top three must be in your pocket." Gongsun Hao said with a smile.

Fu Tingxuan nodded with no joy on his face and said calmly, "Although my combat effectiveness is already very strong among the younger generation, I still need to be stronger. I want to surpass the older generation. Brother Gongsun, after this youth competition, I will continue to retreat, so do you still want to stay here?

"Where else can I go without staying here? If you go to other places, it's really too dangerous. It may involve you, Brother Fu. Gongsun Hao said worriedly.

Fu Tingxuan smiled and said, "Well, when I practice, I will definitely come to you again. Remember, the "Tips of Power" must be practiced, and you will definitely get unexpected results.

"I know, Brother Fu, it's getting late. You'd better have a good rest." Gongsun Hao said.

Fu Tingxuan nodded, and Gongsun Hao went out and closed the door.

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Luoping City, the central martial arts platform.

Fu Tingxuan and the four of them came to the competition stage early, and then entered the rest area of the contestants. Naturally, Gongsun Hao cheered for Fu Tingxuan outside. About half an hour later, almost all the contestants arrived, leaving only the last few who played big cards.

"Ah! Look, it's Guo Mocheng! So handsome!" It's Liang Yushen! It's him, it's him, it's him! Our prince, Liang Yushen!" My Brin is more handsome, Brin! You are our pride!" Attention, wolf friends! Attention, wolf friends! The rain is coming in the East! Dongfang heard that the rain is coming!" ......

Fu Tingxuan heard the noise outside and said secretly: Fans in the Xiuzhen world are also crazy!

Guo Mocheng, Liang Yushen, Brin and Dongfang Tingyu. These four people are the most popular young practitioners in the western part of the Qin Empire. They are all in the whirlwind period. Among them, Guo Mocheng is a disciple of the Leiyun Sect of the eighth sect, Liang Yushen is a disciple of the super family Liang family, and Brin is a pure "grassroots prince". Because of his excellent talent, Mei Chen, who was cultivated during the disaster period, was under the family, and Dongfang Tingyu was a disciple of the top oriental family.

The family is divided into: ordinary family, advanced family, inheritance family, top family, super family, and invincible family.

After the four people took their seats, three heavyweight judges also came to the head. Ou Lianyang, the practitioner of the elders under the gate of the heavenly prison gate of the ninth-level sect, the practitioner in the practitioner in the combination period of the ninth-level sect, tasting animal husbandry and the refiner master Min Xu. Among them, the most heavyweight is naturally Min Xu. Because if the practitioner in the combination period is compared to a giant panda, but the refiner master is equivalent to a wild South China tiger.

The three judges sat in their seats, and the competition officially began.

A total of 43 people participated in the Western Youth Competition. The cultivation was basically in the late stage of foundation construction and the early stage of the rotation, so Ling Ze unfortunately became the lowest among the contestants. Fortunately, because he had to take a time in the first round, Ling Ze was taken out, so he directly advanced to the next round.

Fu Tingxuan was unfortunately drawn in the first game. His opponent was a late foundation-building monk named Mu Qingzhi. He seemed to be quite beautiful and should be good at spells.

At the beginning, not only Fu Tingxuan was dumbfounded, but almost all the audience were dumbfounded. Mu Qingzhi, who was beautiful and thin, was actually an individual cultivation. As soon as he opened the scene, he rushed to Fu Tingxuan quickly, clenggled his hands into claws, grabbed Fu Tingxuan's throat, and was still a fierce character.

However, Fu Tingxuan's favorite opponent is the physical trainer, because Fu Tingxuan is equivalent to a monster-level physical trainer. Fu Tingxuan's body flashed and immediately disappeared on the martial arts stage, and then suddenly appeared on Mu Qingzhi's body, in the air.

As a physical practice, Mu Qingzhi's sensing ability is very good. Naturally, he immediately felt that there was someone in the sky, so he immediately changed his move, turned over a fight in the air, and kicked Fu Tingxuan.

Fu Tingxuan's body flashed and Mu Qingzhi's foot flashed. The two landed at the same time. Mu Qingzhi looked at Fu Tingxuan calmly, and Fu Tingxuan stared at Mu Qingzhi with a smile on his face.

"Pup my paw!" Mu Qingzhi shouted loudly, and then grabbed Fu Tingxuan, but when he was about to catch Fu Tingxuan, he kicked out a few silver needles with his feet and shot at Fu Tingxuan. This Mu Qingzhi is a false trick! Unfortunately, the gap between the two is too big, and it also depends on who is Yin.

Fu Tingxuan's right hand clicked a few times in the air, and then clamped these silver needles in his hand. Mu Qingzhi retreated to the other side of the competition stage and looked at Fu Tingxuan coldly.

"This brother, it's not good to hurt people secretly! Especially in front of me, the master of hidden weapons. Fu Tingxuan sneered. As soon as the words fell, eight flying knives appeared in Fu Tingxuan's hand and shot out in an instant. Zhen Yuanli was attached to the flying knife, and all the retreats of Mu Qingzhi were sealed. If Mu Qingzhi doesn't admit defeat, I'm afraid there is only a dead end.

"Humph!" But Fu Tingxuan didn't expect that Mu Qingzhi snorted coldly, and all eight flying knives were "inserted" into Mu Qingzhi's body, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

Fu Tingxuan was a little confused. Then, Mu Qingzhi tore off his coat and exposed the inner armor. Looking at the looming golden light on the inner armor, this inner armor should be a spiritual weapon. Fu Tingxuan was a little depressed. He didn't expect that he had met a "rich N generation" and had a lot of treasures on his body.

"Reeed the dart!" Mu Qingzhi took out dozens of small darts from his waist, attached Zhenyuan power, and shot them at Fu Tingxuan. These small darts seemed to be chaotic, but in fact, they also blocked all the retreats of Fu Tingxuan. Fu Tingxuan could not retreat.

Fu Tingxuan smiled, took out his knife from the storage bag in an instant, and split it into the void. The super power and super speed of the knife broke a trace of space crack, and all the small darts were sucked into the space crack.

Fu Tingxuan smiled and said, "Brother Mu, don't you admit defeat?"

"Don't talk nonsense. I'll tell you, you'll go to hell later. Don't blame me!" Mu Qingzhi was a little shocked, but he calmly took out a round object from his storage bag and suddenly threw it to Fu Tingxuan. When he threw it, Mu Qingzhi was obviously a little sad.

When the ball reached mid-air, it suddenly dispersed automatically, became countless hidden weapons, and shot madly at Fu Tingxuan. A man with eyesight under the martial arts stage suddenly shouted in surprise, "It's the round ball of the Sky Blue City wooden family!"

This round ball is the heirloom of the wooden family in Tianlan City. Each ball is worth dozens of top-quality spiritual stones. It takes nearly a month to complete. Naturally, it is very precious. There are only five on Muqing's body.

Fu Tingxuan sneered. The knife just now didn't use Zhen Yuanli at all, but was purely split with his body. Now it's different.

Fu Tingxuan cut out with another knife, but he used one-fifth of the true power of his whole body. With a "bang", Fu Tingxuan's knife produced a huge sonic boom, and some of the audience covered their ears. If it was not well controlled, the sonic sound was enough to hurt some practitioners with low cultivation and many mortals. Obviously, Fu Tingxuan has a good control.

After the sound explosion, a one-meter-long space crack appeared on the martial arts platform. Even Fu Tingxuan could feel its terrible suction, and all the hidden weapons shot were swallowed into the crack. Even Mu Qingzhi, a guy who could only play with yin, could not resist the real power. The suction of the crack is slowly approaching the crack.

"I admit defeat!" Finally, Mu Qingzhi finally conceded defeat for his own life.