Noon passed quickly. As usual, Zheng ZiNuo followed the crowd to the training ground with Yin and Yang. Soon, the first game in the afternoon officially began.

The first three games were Lingyin sect vs. haotianmen, xuanming palace vs. Yangliu sect, and Lingyin sect vs. xuanming palace. Haotianmen, Yangliu sect and xuanming Palace won. None of them was lower than level 18. Moreover, one of the three was a blue martial soul, and the other two were blue martial souls, but they were generally 13 or 14 years old.

The fourth game was an important play, and the opponent became Lingyin sect vs. Lingyin sect, which was Chihiro of kanshui peak vs. Wang Qing of Lihuo peak.

As soon as they played, they caused a sensation, because in the first three games in the afternoon, they never met a master of level 20 martial arts, and they were still blue martial spirits. Their opponent Wang Qing was not weak and reached level 19. Moreover, they were very close in age. It seemed that it would be a very exquisite battle, which made people look forward to it.

With the referee\'s order, they summoned the soul of martial arts at the same time. One blue and one green are very gorgeous.

Because they were competing with each other, they both gave a polite greeting. Wang Qing didn\'t look fierce like the first game. On the contrary, he was still a little restrained about Chihiro. The boy\'s ignorant love seemed to sprout on him.

"Junior sister Chihiro, please!" Wang Qing stretched out her hand.

"Well, elder martial brother Wang, please!" Chihiro nodded and took the lead in launching the attack. With a flash of his body, he stepped on Yu step and bullied him.

Wang Qing pushed down slightly, moved his center of gravity down, and his palms met thousands of attacks. But when he punched fiercely, he felt something wrong, but his center of gravity was out of control. From time to time, a suction or thrust came from his arm.

"Catch the Dragon by controlling the crane!" Wang Qing shouted secretly. He flashed in his mind the last game Zheng Zizhou played against Han Xue in the morning. Zheng Zizhou easily won his opponent with this crane catching hand.

"Ha ha... Unexpectedly, younger martial sister Chihiro wanted to learn from the hairy boy surnamed Zheng and use this move to deal with me." Wang Qing laughed to herself. Although he pulled almost all day yesterday and his legs were almost soft, he pulled several times this morning and gradually improved after taking the antidote. Now his body is still a little weak and can\'t work hard, but he also has that confidence, Chihiro will never be defeated like Han Xue if he only uses the crane control and dragon capture hand without using other advanced skills.

Chihiro thought so. Since she saw Zheng Zizhou\'s hand in controlling cranes and catching dragons in the morning, she was deeply shocked and her unyielding nature was completely aroused.

"You are also a level 20 martial arts teacher with blue martial soul talent. I am also a level 20 martial arts teacher with blue martial soul talent. Moreover, I am one year older than you. Why can you use the crane and dragon catcher to defeat the strong ones of level 19? Can\'t I?" Chihiro made up his mind secretly when he first came on the stage and must use the crane and dragon catcher to defeat Wang Qing, Prove to all the audience that Zheng Zizhou\'s patent is not to control the crane and catch the dragon. She can also show her wonderful skills.

"Qianxun elder martial sister, ah... That\'s the temperament, ha ha..." Zheng ZiNuo under the stage saw Qianxun\'s crane control and dragon capture hand. He couldn\'t help thinking of the first time he met Qianxun. At that time, she also used the crane control and dragon capture hand to catch herself, but she escaped three times with Yu bu. At that time, she was very angry, After returning, he made up his mind to practice Yu Bu without using any soul power. It is this unyielding nature that Zheng ZiNuo admires very much.

"Junior sister Chihiro, you don\'t have to be my opponent just by controlling the crane and catching the dragon." Wang Qing deliberately urged the general. He thought to himself that if she really only used crane control and dragon capture hands to deal with herself, maybe he had a certain chance of winning.

"That\'s not necessarily." Chihiro smiled and looked serious for a moment. Then Wang Qing tried his best to control the crane and catch the dragon. Wang Qing jumped back and wanted to get out of Chihiro\'s control, so she took time to practice martial arts.

But Qianxun didn\'t give him this opportunity. For others, they may need to change their soul power to show their body method to keep up with Wang Qing\'s pace, but for Qianxun, they don\'t need any soul power conversion at all. Yu Bu can still show it without any stagnation.

If you are in a large open space, maybe Qianxun can\'t catch up with Wang Qing, but in a place only about 10 meters long, you can easily catch up with your opponent with a few Yu steps, unless Wang Qing doesn\'t worry about being beaten off the court.

"No! It seems that I underestimated Chihiro younger martial sister." seeing that he retreated a little, Chihiro followed up like a gangrene attached to the bone, and did not give himself any chance to breathe, Wang Qing was shocked.

While resisting the strength of the crane control and dragon capture hand, he urged the flower Rao Liu step to use his body method to try to widen the distance between the two people. However, although the flower Rao Liu step was higher than the Yu step, the place was too small. Before he could stand firm, Chihiro followed him and launched the crane control traction or dragon capture attack against him, making his center of gravity unstable.

Once the center of gravity is unstable, he doesn\'t dare to use the martial arts cultivation method rashly, otherwise he won\'t hit his opponent, but will hurt himself.

In this way, the two chased each other, retreated and entered, and ran around a high platform less than 100 meters around. In the blink of an eye, it was half an hourglass. After that, both of them were tired and panting. Although Chihiro\'s cultivation was slightly higher, she practiced the blue martial arts formula and had strong soul power, but don\'t forget that she was using her soul power with one mind at this time, At the same time, he broke out purely with physical strength. Although the soul power did not consume much, his physical strength consumed sharply.

Wang Qing is even worse. He consumes not only physical strength, but also spiritual strength. Moreover, he is about to collapse after taking laxative these two days. His body has just improved. How can he withstand such high-intensity and high-load exercise and fight purely by strong will and unyielding heart.

After holding on for a short time again, they both stopped, panting, sweating and blushing.

Chihiro hurriedly urged that there was still a lot of soul power in his body to replace his physical strength. After a while, he improved a lot, but Wang Qing didn\'t have such a good life. He covered his stomach with one hand. His face turned red and white. He gasped loudly and endured something, as if he had been seriously injured.

Seeing Chihiro catching up again, he quickly turned and ran. He tried his best to urge the steps of wearing flowers and Rao willows while covering his stomach. He looked very painful.

Chihiro was also a little strange, but she didn\'t have so many scruples during the battle. Just after they chased after half an hourglass again, Wang Qing suddenly stopped, turned around and kicked down, covered her stomach with one hand, raised it with the other, and shouted pale: "don\'t come over!"

"Doodle..." a fart came from under Wang Qing, and then a smell came. Chihiro didn\'t respond at all. He rushed over and was about to throw Wang Qing off the platform. Suddenly she smelled a stench. She quickly stopped, jumped back, opened her eyes and looked at Wang Qing inconceivably.

At this time, Wang Qing wished she could find a place to drill in and loose herself in public in front of the girl she liked. What a shame.

"Whoosh..." without saying a word, Wang Qing suddenly ran up, tried her best to urge the residual soul force in her body, took Yu steps, jumped off the platform and ran to the toilet next to the drill ground.

"This is..." the two judges looked at each other. Chihiro was also unable to laugh or cry. His face turned red and went down from the other direction.

"Hahaha..." a burst of laughter made everyone almost out of breath. At this time, Liang Youming on the podium also turned red and ran away quietly from the podium while everyone laughed.

"Hey... Maybe it\'s called that the wicked have their own grinding, hahaha..." Zheng ZiNuo also said in an old-fashioned way, which caused Feng Ziyan and others to laugh. Everyone at lihuofeng was ashamed and bowed their heads one by one. They wanted to be buried in the soil.

After laughing, the game continued. Today\'s tenth and penultimate game began. A young man from haotianmen successfully defeated his opponent and promoted to the next round. Seeing that it was still early, the leaders on the podium unanimously decided to continue the last game.

The ten defeated players, including Wang Qing, still had a chance to resurrect. Therefore, the ten people went to the podium with a very nervous mood to draw lots.

After the last game, people almost forgot the joke game between Wang Qing and Chihiro. Wang Qing also had such a mind in his arms and brazenly went to the stage to draw lots. Originally, he just wanted to draw lots with a few thoughts, but he didn\'t expect to win at all.

But who knows, God likes to play this hand. Sometimes you ask God to worship Buddha to get something like that, he just won\'t let you get it, and sometimes you don\'t want to get it at all, yeah! Instead, it\'s yours.

Wang Qing took it and handed it to the referee without even looking at it. Then he turned and left. Before he stepped off the podium, the referee stopped him: "Hey, the child with diarrhea, your name is Wang Qing, right? Wait a little, it\'s you on the 22nd. Leave information for the game."

"Ah?" Wang Qing felt cold all over. Especially when he heard the child with diarrhea, his stomach rang again. He raised his eyes and looked at the master sitting next to him. He bit his teeth and said, "I abstain!"

"Abstention? Are you sure?" the referee looked back at Liang Youming and others. He just lowered his head and seemed to be settled. Then he nodded and said, "well, you can go back. Lingyin zongfeng Ziyan won the game on the 21st."

Then he announced the sects and lists of all the players who were promoted, including 11 people, including Lingyin sect: Zheng Zizhou, a level 20 martial artist of kundi peak, Peng Hui, a level 18 warrior of Duze peak, Chihiro, a level 20 martial artist of kanshui peak, and Feng Ziyan, a level 16 warrior of Xunfeng peak;

Haotianmen: Luo Hao, a level 18 warrior, Tuohai, a level 19 warrior, and Huang Jianguo, a level 18 warrior;

There are two people in xuanming Palace: Qu Junlin, a purple martial soul of level 22, and Yang Xiaohui, a warrior of level 18, his younger martial brother;

The two of yangliuzong: Zhou Pingchuan, a level 17 warrior, and Hua suting, a level 18 warrior, his elder martial sister.

"Elder martial sister, you are so lucky, ha ha......" Zheng ZiNuo said with a laugh, "it seems that good people are rewarded."

"Just your poor mouth!" Feng Ziyan was overjoyed and peeked at Zheng Zizhou, who was about to leave. He just looked here. They smiled at each other, and then they began to leave.

When leaving, Zheng ZiNuo took advantage of the crowded crowd and walked to kundi peak. When passing Zheng Zizhou, he quietly stuffed a small note saying that he would see him in the small bamboo forest in the back mountain after dark.

Zheng Zizhou looked at the note, smiled at his naughty brother, and then left with the big army.

After dinner, Zheng ZiNuo said goodbye to his master and mother, and honestly followed Dongfang Shenyong back to his room to sleep.

After dark, Zheng ZiNuo got up and said to the Oriental God, "elder martial brother, I\'ll go out and come back soon."

"Oh, why are you going when it\'s dark? You were taught a lesson by the master yesterday. Don\'t you have a long memory?" asked Dongfang Shenyong.

"No, I have an appointment with my brother. I\'ll be back soon. Please, senior brother..." Zheng ZiNuo begged.

"Well... Well, don\'t make trouble this time, or even I may be scolded. Give you an hourglass time to go early and return early." Dongfang Shenyong doted on Zheng ZiNuo and couldn\'t bear to watch him separate from his brother, so he agreed.

"Thank you, elder martial brother. It\'s very kind of you. One day I asked elder martial sister Qianxun to introduce you a beautiful elder martial sister to be your wife. Ha ha... Bye!" Zheng ZiNuo said naughtily.

"This child..." Dongfang Shenyong smiled bitterly.

"Eh? Isn\'t this the younger martial brother? What\'s he doing secretly?" Feng Ziyan, who just came back from the toilet, just saw Zheng ZiNuo walking quietly from her residence. She wondered, secretly looked at her parents in the house, followed Zheng ZiNuo like a thief and ran outside the other courtyard to track Zheng ZiNuo.

"Brother, you\'re coming!" Zheng ZiNuo ran out of the yard and went to the small bamboo forest. He was overjoyed to find that Zheng Zizhou had already been waiting there.

"Well, not long ago, have you eaten?" Zheng Zizhou asked with concern, taking Zheng ZiNuo\'s shoulder.

"Of course." Zheng ZiNuo nodded and said seriously, "brother, I don\'t have much time. I have an important thing to tell you."

"When is not much time? What important thing?" Zheng Zizhou wondered.

"My elder martial brother only gave me an hourglass time, so I\'m in a hurry." Zheng ZiNuo explained and then asked, "brother, do you want to win the championship of this martial arts conference?"

"Of course, otherwise I\'ll try so hard to do what?" Zheng Zizhou said. "And this is a very good exercise opportunity. Besides, it\'s good for me to get rich rewards after winning the championship. I\'m determined to win the championship."

"Yes, but do you think you can beat Qu Junlin of xuanming palace?" Zheng ZiNuo asked.

"Eh? You can see it too?" Zheng Zizhou replied slightly surprised, "I\'m not sure.

"Of course I see. The purple martial spirit has reached level 22 at least." Zheng ZiNuo said, "brother, your soul power has just reached level 20. It seems a little difficult to win him, but I have a way to temporarily improve your soul power cultivation. Do you want to know?"

"Oh? Really? What method?" Zheng Zizhou smiled. He didn\'t know about his brother. If even the little boy who had just set foot in the martial arts world knew the method, would others not know? So he didn\'t hold any hope, but it was hard to beat his only brother.

"This method is..." just as Zheng ZiNuo was about to answer the question, a trace of imperceptible breath came from a distance. He suddenly turned and shouted, "who? Don\'t come out soon!"

Zheng Zizhou was frightened by a loud drink. He subconsciously looked back at the way back and saw a girl in white coming out from behind a pile of thorns.

"What\'s your name? It\'s so loud. You want to scare people to death. It\'s annoying!" it was Feng Ziyan.

"Hehe... It\'s elder martial sister. How did you come here?" Zheng ZiNuo said with a bitter smile.

"Hum! You two are allowed to come to this little bamboo forest, but I\'m not allowed to come." Feng Ziyan joked, then smiled at Zheng Zizhou and said, "elder martial brother Zheng." although she started earlier than Zheng Zizhou, Zheng Zizhou was one year older than her, so she called him elder martial brother respectfully.

Zheng Zizhou was slightly surprised and reacted from the shock just now, because even his master of level 20 martial arts didn\'t notice that someone was eavesdropping on their conversation, but his brother who didn\'t have much cultivation felt it, and Zheng ZiNuo still turned his back to the way back, which really made him a little incredible.

"Younger martial Sister Feng..." Zheng Zizhou responded from the shock and replied.

"Elder martial sister, you\'re so funny. Why doesn\'t xiaozhulin let you come?" Zheng ZiNuo deliberately interrupted. His mind is running fast. How can he think of a good way to let Feng Ziyan leave quickly or not let her remember her conversation with his brother just now.

Obviously, his wishful thinking failed. After greeting Zheng Zizhou, Feng Ziyan directly asked Zheng ZiNuo, "younger martial brother, what good method did you just say can temporarily improve a person\'s soul cultivation? Let\'s listen."

Zheng Zizhou also looked forward to Zheng ZiNuo and waited for his answer.

"Cough... Elder martial sister, I\'m just talking nonsense. I can\'t take it seriously." Zheng ZiNuo covered up.

"Hum! It\'s useless for me to teach you martial arts and body methods secretly at the risk of being punished by my parents. Now you treat me like this!" Feng Ziyan pretended to be angry.

"I... I don\'t mean that, but this method is a little dangerous, and... And elder martial sister, you know, if the master knows it, he will punish me again." Zheng ZiNuo said dejectedly. Feng Ziyan was really good to him. At this time, he was really embarrassed not to tell her this method to improve soul power.

"OK! I promise you I won\'t tell my parents. Just tell me. Even if it\'s dangerous, we won\'t hurt ourselves if we don\'t use it." Feng Ziyan said. She was very confident in the mysterious younger martial brother.

"Well, let\'s listen to ZiNuo." Zheng Zizhou was also curious to see how Feng Ziyan looked forward to it.

"Well, my method is called golden needle needling, which can stimulate human potential and temporarily improve a person\'s cultivation of one or two levels." Zheng ZiNuo nodded and replied.

"Golden needle stabbing acupoint? Never heard of it." Feng Ziyan and Zheng Zizhou looked at each other, shook their heads at the same time, and showed a look of disbelief.

"Of course you haven\'t heard of it. I got it from an ancient book. It has some side effects. However, for practitioners with low accomplishments, they can try it when they meet equal opponents." Zheng ZiNuo said.

"No, brother, this means is not very bright. Let\'s give up the idea." Zheng Zizhou refused without hesitation.

"Not very bright? Hum! Is it not bright to do like this?" Zheng ZiNuo said angrily. "Do you know why Wang Qing suddenly had diarrhea on the battlefield today?"

"Why?" Zheng Zizhou and Feng Ziyan asked at the same time.

"Because he took laxative," Zheng ZiNuo replied.

"Take laxative? Why should he take laxative?" asked Feng Ziyan suspiciously.

"He wouldn\'t be stupid enough to take laxative? He was going to give it to my brother, but I switched it, so he went into his stomach..." Zheng ZiNuo simply told them what happened that night, and they heard a burst of indignation.

"These two guys are so despicable that they even framed their fellow disciples. Hum!" said Feng Ziyan angrily.

"So they can even do such things. Our method is nothing compared with them. Moreover, my method is actually a unique secret skill, which is no different from general martial arts cultivation methods. I don\'t harm others, but only temporarily improve my cultivation. It\'s like you have a unique skill when you fight for life and death, Will you hide and not make it out? There are no such stupid people, right? "Zheng ZiNuo explained,

"Brother, don\'t be so pedantic. It\'s good to be a good man and accumulate virtue, but the so-called heart of preventing others and the heart of harming others can\'t exist. If we don\'t harm others, can\'t we use the secret method to improve our cultivation?"

"Well, the younger martial brother said it was reasonable." Feng Ziyan exclaimed. She found that she couldn\'t figure out the younger martial brother more and more.

"Zi Nuo, you really surprised me." Zheng Zizhou also praised, "Let\'s not talk about what you\'re doing, even what you just said. If my father and mother heard what you said, they would be very happy. OK! I\'ll listen to you. Tell my brother how to do this golden needle stabbing point. If I meet Qu Junlin tomorrow, I may be able to use it if I lose the enemy. But anyway, I will fight with my own strength The last one. "

"Yes, younger martial brother, please tell me. I\'ll learn too. Tomorrow I\'ll face strong opponents. Maybe I can use it." Feng Ziyan also said.

"OK!" Zheng ZiNuo was very happy to see that they were convinced by themselves and replied, "If possible, you\'d better not use it tomorrow. It\'s best to wait until the most critical final. Once you use the golden needle acupuncture method, you will enter a state of excitement for a short time. While improving your cultivation, you are also rapidly overdrawing your physical and mental strength. Therefore, after using this method, you will be extremely weak. It is estimated that you will lie in bed for two or three days."

"Wow, it\'s so serious!" Feng Ziyan winced when she heard the speech. She looked at Zheng Zizhou\'s firm eyes. She perked up again and said, "come on, don\'t use it until the critical moment."

"That\'s right!" Zheng ZiNuo was very pleased, and then carefully taught them the method of pricking acupoints with gold needle. The key is to find the 16 acupoints in the eight meridians of the human body. As long as we identify these 16 acupoints and stimulate them with foreign objects in a certain order, we can stimulate the potential of the human body. The gold needle is just a foreign object. Strong people with certain accomplishments like them only need to stimulate them with soul power Just.

After spending a little more than half an hourglass time, they taught them that they were both extremely talented people and knew very well about human acupoints. They soon got started. Then they talked again. Seeing that the time was almost the same, they reluctantly left.