Three poles in the sun.
Du Zhiqiu led a group of sergeants to the high platform.
Two heavily armored sergeants stepped forward, energy surged around their bodies, and they said loudly: "General Lan is accepting disciples today. There are no requirements or restrictions, but they must be talented and intelligent, and they must not be great traitors. A great evil man."
As he spoke, a scroll was opened.
The warriors around the high platform quickly raised their heads and looked.
The picture scroll is a set of martial arts moves passed down from Gu Xiuyun. This set of martial arts has a total of one thousand and twenty-four moves. It is extremely complicated, but also very powerful.
Lan Chonghe has been practicing hard for half a year, but he can only barely comprehend the first hundred moves.
There are a total of thirty-six moves in the scroll at this moment, which together form a powerful martial art.
"The rules are very simple. Within three days, you must practice the moves in the scroll with all your strength. After three days, you will compete with the moves without using your true energy. The final winner will have the opportunity to worship General Lan. "
The sergeant behind Du Zhiqiu took out a dozen scrolls and hung them around the high platform so that all the warriors could clearly see them.
Soon, people began to practice, including an old man and a young man.
"What a powerful martial arts. Without the method of using Qi, the power of the moves alone is extraordinary. If you can get the method of using Qi, you can even fight across borders."
" Thirty-six moves are exquisite, and combined with each other, it is an extremely powerful killing method. Even if I can't become a disciple of General Lan, I can still learn this martial arts in vain."
"Wonderful, really wonderful, every move is extremely mysterious, as if there is only one move and no other way, but thirty-six moves can be combined together. Who created such exquisite martial arts? "
The warriors around the high platform had just mastered a few moves and couldn't help but marvel.
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On the top of the cantilevered beam, Lan Chonghe lowered his eyebrows and stared down.
It is not difficult to practice the thirty-six moves. What is difficult is how to integrate them and use them freely. Everyone will soon discover that the thirty-six moves are not simply performed in sequence.
Using it in reverse order, or disrupting and reorganizing it, is equally powerful, and in some cases, it can even produce better effects.
"One thousand and twenty-four moves, even Ning Jun may not be able to master them. Who created such a powerful martial arts?" Lan Chonghe whispered in his heart.
This martial arts is extremely mysterious. Not to mention that Gu Xiuyun is only in the second level of innate realm. Even if he is in the sixth level, he may not be able to create it. Lan Chonghe subconsciously ruled out the possibility of Gu Xiuyun creating his own martial arts.
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One side of the high platform.
The old man and the young man stared at the scroll, sometimes waving their arms and wandering unsteadily. Each move was divided into nine moves. After one move was completed, the next move was naturally derived, as if There is no need for mental control, the body reacts instinctively.
"This set of martial arts is far more powerful than my thirty-six-way tiger-killing knife," the old manHe repeatedly exclaimed, "Fu'er, you must practice hard. Given your age, if you can master this set of martial arts within three days, you will definitely be able to become a disciple of General Lan."
"Fu'er understands. ."
The young man became more diligent.
In addition to the old and the young, there are also many young people among the warriors around, ranging from seven or eight years old to fifteen or sixteen years old. They are all wearing powerful clothes and have majestic heads.
Compared with warriors in their thirties and forties, they have greater hope of becoming Lan Chonghe's disciples. After all, most people will not accept too old people as disciples.
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While everyone was practicing martial arts diligently, a figure appeared not far away.
Lan Chonghe turned around to look if he felt something.
The old master of Blackwater Castle holds a black water thorn in his hand and his eyes are introverted. He seems to be just an ordinary 80-year-old man, but he is full of energy and his feet are steady and steady, which shows his strength. Extremely tyrannical.
The old master of Blackwater Castle is also in the ninth level. The last three levels are as difficult as climbing to the sky, and have stopped countless strong people. In the entire Ao country, only seven people have exceeded this level, and the rest are stuck in the third level. Ninth level position.
Of those seven people, five stayed at the tenth level and two reached the eleventh level.
Twelve-level warriors... There is not one person to be found in the entire Ao country.
"Blackwater Castle Master!"
Lan Chonghe narrowed his eyes and held the silver-white sword tightly, "You came here today to fight me?"
"Yes," the Lord of Blackwater Castle nodded slightly, "I heard that you worshiped Gu Ximing's sect and disappeared for half a year. You must have improved your strength by recruiting disciples with such great fanfare. I want to give it a try. "
"Wait a minute, I have to take action first," a rough voice came from the distance. Lan Chonghe and the master of Heishui Castle turned to look. They were dressed in green robes and wearing green crowns. The master of the twelve states of Green Forest approached Xuanliang Mountain at high speed, "I have always been at odds with the imperial court and have been fighting with Mr. Lan for a long time. In this battle, I will come first."
"Who am I talking about? It turns out that It's Master Xie," Lan Chonghe glanced at the middle-aged man in green robes and said softly, "You two want to test my skills, so you might as well join forces to fight and save me a lot of effort."
"What a loud tone," the Lord of Blackwater Castle looked coldly, "It's a pity that you are not worthy."
Master Xie laughed twice, his face full of sarcasm.
In the past ten years, Lan Chonghe has repeatedly conquered Blackwater Castle and the Twelve Green Forest States. The three of them fought several times. The Lord of Blackwater Castle has always had the upper hand. Although Master Xie is slightly inferior, he is still better. Lan Chonghe is slightly better.
One of the reasons for this is that the Qimen point was injured.
In many battles, the master of Blackwater Castle and the Xie family have always had the upper hand. Naturally, they will not take Lan Chonghe seriously. They do not believe how much progress Lan Chonghe can make in just half a year. .
When you reach the ninth level, it is very difficult to improve even a little bit, because that is already the limit of worldly mortals. Lan Chonghe, Master Xie, and the Lord of Blackwater Castle are all talented people who can rise in a short period of time. Reaching the ninth level in just a few decades.
After that, it cannot be achieved by talent, and you must rely on external things to improve your limits.
Lan Chonghe hummed lowly, and was about to start a fight with the two, when suddenly a loud eagle cry came to his ears.
The three looked up.
In the sky, a giant eagle with a width of two feet was hovering. Its feathers were black and red, and its eyes were like sharp blades, staring at the three people on the ground.
"Red-Blooded Black Eagle?!"
Master Xie was shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Why did this condor appear in Xuanliang Mountain?" Lan Chonghe couldn't help but tremble.
The red-blooded black eagle is a variant of the eagle clan. It has a huge body, its wings are two to three feet wide when spread, and its combat power is comparable to that of a first-class warrior of the third level.
There are only two red-blooded black eagles in the entire Ao country. One is by Ning Jun's side, and the other is kept in the palace as the mount of the leader of Ao country.
In this world where innate warriors cannot fly into the sky, and the gods cannot come out, the red-blooded black eagle is an immortal existence. It can soar to a height of thousands of feet and escape to any place, even the innate warriors can't do anything about it. No.
The appearance of the red-blooded black eagle here means that Ning Jun may also be here.
Facing the most powerful innate warrior in Ao country, the terrifying existence of the fourth level innate warrior, the three ninth-level warriors felt horrified.
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