Broken Sword Conquering The World/C5 Primary boxing
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C5 Primary boxing

"I …" Jiang Qinglin trembled as he looked at the black vortex in his palm. Haha! I finally succeeded! Haha!

Pow!

An extremely smelly shoe slammed against Jiang Qinglin's nose.

Fatty had his eyes closed, holding onto his muddy feet as he scolded, "Why are you not sleeping in the middle of the night? What are you howling for?"

"You!"

Jiang Qinglin's pupils contracted, revealing a strong killing intent.

"Go to sleep!" Lu Ye pretended to turn over, and said, "I still have to participate in the heaven's competition tomorrow!"

"Humph!" Jiang Qinglin coldly snorted, and said arrogantly: "You all don't even know what kind of existence you are talking to!"

Lu Ye frowned, power always made people lose themselves, especially the power.

He had once read about Candle Jiu Yin in his clan's Scripture Pavilion. This dragon was sinister and greedy. It enslaved humans — it was a taboo dragon.

Although it could also give power to the human race, this kind of power would often come with a price, let alone last for a long time.

The next morning, Lu Ye woke up early and before the sun rose, he jumped onto the roof of the ancient temple and sat cross-legged.

His slender fingers changed over and over again as he formed a profound seal.

Pow!

The two palms struck each other.

"Tyrant Seal!"

Lu Ye shouted softly.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

The dragon aura suddenly gathered like the water of a river, pouring into the acupoint.

At this time, the sun was rising in the east, and the first ray of morning sunlight shone through the clouds onto Lu Ye's body.

He slowly opened his eyes, and his left eye turned into the vertical golden dragon eye.

The dragon's breath entered his body from his golden dragon eyes and washed his heart, blood, flesh, and bones.

Dragon Breath at the second level of Body Refinement, reaching all the way to the bones in his body.

Lu Ye looked at the red wheel in the sky and smiled, "Seems like I can learn some fist arts and Draconis s now."

"Lu Ye! I went to see the chosen path of heaven, do you want to go take a look? "

Jiang Qinglin walked out of the ancient temple and greeted them.

Lu Ye was startled, he did not have much time, he would go after training in the Draconis.

"Forget it, it's useless anyway."

Jiang Qinglin shook off his bloodied clothes and walked away with big strides.

"Green Qilin!" "Wait a minute, I'll go with you, I'll go with you."

The fatty, who had always slept until late morning, had actually chased after him. He shamelessly grabbed Jiang Qinglin's arm and followed him out.

What was Fatty up to?

Looking at the fatty's fat back that was trembling, Lu Ye frowned.

Although he was curious, Lu Ye still shook his head and did not think about it anymore. He then started to practice the fist technique that was compatible with the Sky and Earth Dominating Technique.

The tyrannical Heaven and Earth Art encompassed everything, including a large number of fist techniques and Draconis s, as well as methods to refine and refine pills. When he was young, Mistress had him recite it day and night, and if he missed a word, he would hit his palm.

Thinking about those years, Lu Ye slightly raised his head, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously curled up, containing a trace of a nostalgic smile.

It was precisely Mistress's sternness, and even now, Lu Ye could still recite every word he recited.

"Tyrant Fist?"

Lu Ye frowned, then decided to choose this!

Tyrant's fist was wide open, fierce and formless. It contained a total of thirteen moves, each one was vicious and aimed straight at the vital parts of the opponent's body.

With the help of the atlas and his memories, Lu Ye immediately began practicing. This training took him an entire morning.

"It's about time!" The fatty happily returned with a chicken in his arms. That chicken's feathers were beautiful, and they faintly carried a golden aura. It was clear that it was of dragon lineage.

Although all living things on this continent were made from dragons, and all living beings were somewhat contaminated by the dragon aura, this kind of food that clearly carried the dragon race's bloodline, no matter what, was still considered aristocratic food. To a small adventurer team like them, it was an absolute luxury item.

The fatty skillfully plucked the feathers of the chickens in preparation for a bonfire. He wanted to have a barbecue. Lu Ye looked at him suspiciously, and said: "Where did you get the money from?"

"Mind your own business?" The fatty replied without turning his head back.

"Don't tell me you sold the jade plates of the Zuo Family Castle?" Lu Ye guessed.

"Mind your own business?" Fatty fiddled with the firewood and prepared a bonfire.

Seeing that the fat guy looked like a dead pig, Lu Ye was helpless and did not continue asking. He stretched out his hand and asked, "Where's the jade plate?"

"What?" The fat guy said vigilantly.

"I'm asking you a jade token!" Lu Ye said.

"I've lost it!" The fat guy answered cleanly.

Lu Ye opened his mouth, wanting to scold his, but after thinking for a while, he decided not to, since he was a fatty, he could not scold his.

Fatty treated money as his life, how could he possibly lose his jade tablet? He thought back to Fatty's eyes yesterday and his actions this morning, as well as this expensive chicken!

Lu Ye had already guessed it, the fatty must have some sort of dirty deal with Jiang Qinglin that he sold the jade tablet to.

"What is it? You also want to participate in the Heavenly Selection Road? " The fatty wiped mud on the chicken's body, preparing to make it into a flowery chicken.

"Participating in my ass!" Lu Ye scolded her unhappily. Without the jade medallion, he had only gone to fight in the first round.

Originally, Lu Ye wanted to use the jade token to directly obtain one Thunder Dragon Pearl and forget about it.

After eating half of the roasted chicken, Fatty patted his belly as he prepared for his afternoon nap. Lu Ye stood up and prepared to participate in the heaven's competition.

"Where are you going?" the fat man asked.

"To participate in the heaven's chosen path!" Lu Ye did not conceal anything.

"I'll go too!" The fatty caught up to Lu Ye and said, "I'm going to watch you make a fool of yourself! I always feel that the way you got punched in the face was really joyful! "

"Ha ha!" Lu Ye was also speechless.

"Why are you cursing!" The fatty pushed Lu Ye a little, and said: "I know the order of your curses, idiot, smelly idiot, hehe!"

"Heh heh."

The heaven's chosen ones of the Thunder Fortress s of the Zuo family were there every year, and they were all there to select young talents to strengthen the Iron Castle.

The first selection would be a competition, and the victor would receive a Thunder Dragon Pearl, becoming an outsider to the fort and providing the appropriate cultivation resources.

As for the second round of examinations, which was also the path of heaven's selection, the top ten would be chosen to become core hanger-ons. Depending on their aptitude, they would be matched with a daughter of nobility from the castle, and they might even be able to marry the young miss of the Zuo family.

At this time, the huge training grounds in front of the Thunder Fortress was already filled with people. Even after fighting for half a day, with a lot of them being filtered out, there were still a lot of people.

On the southernmost side of the iron arena was the judge panel, and three people were seated there. In the middle was Zuo Xiaoqing, and on both sides were two old teachers with a white beard.

This was the first time in many years that the Eldest Miss had personally acted as a judge. Presumably, this was also one of the main reasons why the youngsters were so eager to fight.

But Zuo Xiaoqing didn't seem to be interested in the competition at all. She held her food in her hands and tapped on the table with her fingers out of boredom.

In the center of the battling platform, there was an iron statue of a Dual Headed Demon Hound. The statue slowly rotated, and when it stopped, two beams of red light would shoot out.

Where the two rays of light came from, there were two youths who needed to fight. The statue had a record function. Those who had already participated in the elimination would not be chosen, and those who had cheated would not be chosen. However, there were many times that the victor could be chosen. Only when the sun had set could the victor be considered to have taken part in the first selection.

Lu Ye and the fatty arrived at the training platform, they did not spend too much effort to find Jiang Qinglin. At this time, Jiang Qinglin was sitting under a huge umbrella and joking with a young girl.

The young girl was dressed extravagantly, obviously a child from a rich family. Furthermore, her beauty was not bad, not as good as Zuo Xiaoqing's, but still considered good.

The fatty was not courteous at all as he pulled Lu Ye in front of Jiang Qinglin. When Jiang Qinglin saw the two of them, he politely smiled and said to the young lady: "Wan Jun, these two are my friends!"

"Friends?" Fatty immediately became anxious. The difference between a brother and a friend was too great.

Lu Ye pulled the fatty and smiled at Jiang Qinglin, but did not expose him. The girl named Wan Jun noticed the subtle relationship between the two of them, sized up Lu Ye a few times, and revealed an interested smile.

"Are these two friends here to participate in the Heavenly Competition as well?" Wan Jun said politely.

"Participate in my show!" Fatty immediately cursed out.

When the three of them heard this, their faces turned black. Lu Ye pushed at the fatty and said: "Don't be angry miss, this brother of mine is a little explosive."

"That's right!" Jiang Qinglin also revealed a smile: "This is my friend, so please do not mind Miss Wan Jun. Furthermore, my two friends don't cultivate, so they came to cheer for us! "

"Oh!" Wan Jun also nodded her head in an extremely cultured manner, but when she looked at Lu Ye, the expression in her eyes changed, and she thought to herself: "She looks pretty handsome, but I didn't expect him to be an embroidered pillow."

"After the first test, you can pick Thunder Dragon Pearl?" Lu Ye asked the question he was most concerned about.

"That's right!" Jiang Qinglin said: "After the first round of examination, you will become a guest. You can directly obtain Thunder Dragon Pearl s from the main platform and you can even obtain the corresponding resources from the iron castle."

"Then after the first selection, can I just leave?" Lu Ye pretended to be a little white.

Pfft!

Wan Jun covered her mouth and laughed.

Jiang Qinglin also laughed: "My foolish brother! Who would run after the initial test? Not only did he not want resources, he didn't even want to participate in the heaven's chosen path? Isn't it too much of a waste? "

"So the castle won't stop us from leaving?" Lu Ye asked. He mainly didn't want to stay in the Iron Castle, if he didn't want to leave, it would be a little troublesome.

"It should be, right?" Wan Jun thought for a while and said: "After all, a Thunder Dragon Pearl is worth a lot of money.

"Then what measures?" Lu Ye asked again, if there were any forced measures, it would not be good.

"No?" Wan Jun laughed, and said: Besides, no one will be running away right?

The heaven's chosen path was a step into the next life for every youth. Who would dare to run? Unless there was something wrong with his head.

"My foolish brother, you can't even cultivate. Why are you worrying about him not running away?" Jiang Qinglin patted Lu Ye's shoulder and laughed.

"That's true! That's true! " Lu Ye laughed and acted like he was an idiot.

Wan Jun covered her mouth and laughed, saying: "Your brother is also interesting."

"Hehe!" "My stomach isn't feeling well, excuse me!" Lu Ye cupped his hands and turned to leave.

Seeing this, Wan Jun and Jiang Qinglin laughed softly again, while the fatty frowned slightly, as if he had seen through something.

Lu Ye then turned and went to the market, buying a mask to wear on his face. From Wan Jun's words, he seemed to leave after taking the pearl. There would not be any trouble, so there was no need to worry.

But Zuo Xiaoqing was present, so Lu Ye had to wear a mask. Who knew what kind of tricks the little girl would play?

When Lu Ye returned to the training grounds once again, he was standing on the stage with his arms crossed. He looked down upon his opponent with his eyes slightly raised.

"Big Brother Jiang, you can do it!" Wan Jun waved and shouted from below.

Jiang Qinglin slightly tilted his head, feeling a little impatient, a little worried that Zuo Xiaoqing would misunderstand. However, Zuo Xiaoqing still looked bored to death, as if she did not see Jiang Qinglin at all.

"It seems that only by relying on your strength can you attract Miss Zuo's attention!" Jiang Qinglin suddenly clenched his fist. Black qi immediately shrouded it and a fist flew over.

On the opposite side, there was a white-clothed youth holding a folding fan. He looked quite extraordinary, but under Jiang Qinglin's explosive punch, his fist fell.

Jiang Qinglin then kicked again, breaking that person's hand bone. The youth in white screamed as blood poured out. Those who had been cheering could no longer bear to watch this scene unfold, and they began to denounce it one after another.

The old man in the judge's seats frowned and said: "You win! Go down! "

Bang!

Jiang Qinglin kicked the white-clothed youth off the stage and said, "There's no need to go down, I'll just stand on the stage and see who can defeat me."

Jiang Qinglin used a lot of strength in this kick, causing the youth in white to fall head first. Just as he was about to fall and bleed profusely, no one in the vicinity dared to receive it.

Lu Ye suddenly jumped up, hugged the youth, and then steadily landed on the ground.

"Humph!"

Seeing that, Jiang Qinglin snorted, extended a finger, hooked it, and said to Lu Ye: "You, come up!"

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