Swordsman's Legend/C12 Wulin's grand ceremony(2)
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C12 Wulin's grand ceremony(2)

In the afternoon, the Wudang School had a bright and sunny day. Everyone had long since arrived at the center of the plaza and surrounded the three stage, hoping to snatch a good seat to watch the exciting martial arts competition.

First, let me explain the rules of the competition. First, let me explain the rules of the competition, this competition will be held in two days, and we have already arranged accommodation for all of you, so you can rest assured that the purpose of this competition is to let the young people have a chance to train themselves, to help the current Wu Lin make his contribution, and the rules of the competition will be that if any participants choose to give up, then it is possible, but I want everyone to finish as much as possible, since this is a very good opportunity, and now, please come to each of the six stages of the competition. The Master Xuanyang nodded to the crowd below and walked down the stage.

stood at Stage 3 and watched from the sidelines. He saw that Chen Shaofeng and the Karakorum Warlock from fructus had both walked up the stage and had no idea if they were going to fight or not. After that, she took the chance to wave the spanking stick in Shao Feng's hand and struck towards Wei Yang, only to see Wei Wen's hand waving it. A jade bone fan appeared in his hand, with a swoosh, he opened up the fan and sliced it from the left to right, and a white light aura rushed towards Chen Shaofeng, the moment he saw the opponent's attack, Chen Shaofeng raised the spanking stick and slashed it instantly broke through his opponent's Qi, forcing Wei Zhen San back a few steps, calming himself down, he waved his hand again, sending out a fan that filled with images. He then cupped his fists towards the audience and turned around to walk off the stage.

The second match of stage three was between Lan Feng and Wuji. At the start, Lan Feng had already used the 'Illusory Mirage' to create afterimages, enveloping the other party in his afterimage, and then, shifting back and forth from his body, he took the chance to attack his body. Wuji was immediately shocked, he did not expect that the other party would use such a sharp move the moment he appeared, and quickly revolved the Buddhist battle technique in his hands, then pushed the spinning Buddhist battle skill forward, causing a tiger's roar to ring out, dispersing Lan Feng's afterimage. He looked at the weapon in Lan Feng's hands and asked: "The weapon in your hand is the Tian Ji Pen that is ranked fifth on the Wonder Gate Equipment List. It's said that this is the personal weapon of Old Man Tianji, how did it end up in your hands?"

Lan Feng laughed: "As expected, you know what's good, you actually know that I'm a Tian Ji Pen, as for why you're in my hands, it's because I'm a Wu Dang Su Jiadizi, and Old Man Tianji is a common ancestor. Take a look at this." Lan Feng leaped upwards, and with a wave of his hand, he swung down his Tian Ji Pole, bringing along traces of Qi waves as he thrusted down towards Wuji. With his right hand holding the Buddhist Staff, he raised it up to block Lan Feng's attack, while his left hand activated Zen Master's unique skill, the Great Strength Vajra Finger, and with the powerful force of the shock wave, he thrust it towards Lan Feng who was standing on top of him. Lan Feng somersaulted in midair, extended his body horizontally towards Wuji, madly brandishing the Buddhist staff, he also rose up to attack Lan Feng. A trace of blood trickled out from the corner of his mouth. He then walked to Wuji's side to help him up and asked in concern, "Are you alright?"

Wuji looked at Lan Feng and smiled: "Thank you, there's nothing wrong, I'll be fine after a few days rest. I've lost, congratulations."

Lan Feng smiled and cupped his fists: "I'm being honest, you're not patient either."

After saying that, the two of them walked down the stage side by side.

Master Xuanyang stroked his beard with his hand and smiled to the two and nodded.

At this time, the other two stages of the competition had already ended, Master Xuanyang walked onto the stage and smiled: "Today's competition is over, let me announce the top six participants tomorrow: Shaolin's Zhang Jiming, Emei's Li Sisi, Tang Sect's Tang Yi, Wudang's Lan Feng, Yang Men's Yang Yanzhao, fructus's Chen Shaofeng, let us congratulate these participants who have advanced, and also encourage those who have lost, I hope they will continue to do their best."

The audience immediately burst into thunderous applause.

The Master Xuanyang looked at the sunset and said to everyone: "It's getting late, everyone can go back and rest. If you have nothing to do, you can also enjoy the scenery of Mount Wudang under the sunset."

After everyone had dispersed, Shao Jian walked to Lan Feng's side and said with a faint smile, "Your performance today is not bad, continue to work hard tomorrow."

Lan Feng laughed heartily: "Thank you senior brother for your praise, but the Wuji who is competing with me today is also very powerful."

Master Xuanyang walked over to the two and looked at Lan Feng with praise in his eyes. Then, fructus walked over and laughed at Master Xuanyang: "Dao brother Xuanyang, it has been ten years since we last played chess, why don't we take this opportunity to fight a few more rounds? What do you think?"

Master Xuanyang laughed: "Yes, we have been friends for decades. Everyone is busy with their own affairs, and taking advantage of this rare opportunity, we can reminisce about the past." With that, the two of them walked into the house with a smile.

Shao Jian looked up at the endless sky. The sunset was beautiful, but it was near dusk.

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