Death Reincarnation Game Chapter 734: Twenty-three bamboos take action
bsp;Su Peng looked at the man who claimed to be the martial arts sword pavilion who challenged him. He saw that this man was very young. He looked less than thirty years old, but he looked confident and challenged himself. challenge.
"Zuo Hui?"
Su Peng pondered in his heart. He had never heard of this name and didn't know his identity.
On the other hand, Sun Yi?, looking at Zuo Hui, said beside Su Peng: "Su Peng, this person named Zuo Hui is a descendant of an enshrined elder of Wugong Jiange, and he has received the inheritance of that enshrined elder. Although he is less than thirty years old, his inner cultivation is more than a dozen years old. You should be careful."
"Have you ever been taught by an elder at the worship level?" Su Peng couldn't help but look at Zuo Hui after hearing this.
The so-called worship-level elders are found in every sect. They are the elders in the sect who specialize in martial arts.
For example, in a large sect such as Puning Sword Sect, there are many types of elders in the sect. Among them, the ones who control practical matters are the deacon elders. In addition to the deacon elders, there are also different positions such as the elders who teach the merits and the elders who worship. .
Among them, the deacon elders are in charge of practical matters, the transfer elders mostly teach the disciples, and the worship elders are more noble.
Served as an elder, he does not care about the trivial matters in the sect and is not responsible for teaching the disciples in the sect. Instead, he concentrates on practicing martial arts, becoming a high-end combat force in the sect and intimidating other forces.
Deacon Elders and Chuan Gong Elders can become the Elders only if they have a certain foundation in martial arts and have made certain contributions to the sect, but the Serving Elders must be the top figures among the disciples of each generation.
The sect will fully provide all the material foundation needed for the worship of the elders, and the worship of the elders will provide high-end military support to the sect as a feedback.
Those who can become enshrined elders are the strongest and most developed martial arts disciples among their peers in the sect.
Su Peng himself has encountered this kind of worshiping elders. In fact, the four monks of the virtual generation who arrived at Dakong Temple in Nanyun are equivalent to the worshiping elders of Dakong Temple.
These worship elders generally transcend the limitations of the physical body. Masters who can maintain strong vitality after the age of seventy. These worship elders, as long as they are not seriously harmed and practice diligently, can generally live to be over a hundred years old. They are the treasures in the sect.
It’s just that Su Peng has never heard of it. Which worshiping elder will pass on his skills to future generations.
Because internal strength is not something that can be given to you just by giving it to someone. If you want to pass it on to someone, you must practice special internal strength, such as the magic skill of wedding clothes. No one can worship the elders. He knows how to practice this kind of martial arts, because practicing this kind of martial arts will be harmful to increasing his lifespan and improving his martial arts cultivation.
But the Zuo Hui in front of him was taught by Yi Jiazi, the enshrined elder of the Puning Sword Sect, which is really surprising.
"Is it a Jiazi's internal strength? This kind of internal strength plus the superior swordsmanship of Puning Sword Sect. Maybe this Zuo Hui is really a person."
Su Peng looked at Zuo Hui on the stage and said.
Zuo Hui on the stage was in high spirits at the moment, looking at Su Peng below.
Zuo Hui is only twenty-seven years old this year, but he is already the most promising new generation disciple of the Puning Sword Sect, and is considered the most likely person to take over the leadership position in the future.
The other disciples of the Puning Sword Sect all envied Zuo Hui. Because Zuo Hui was really lucky, he had a lot more internal energy than his fellow disciples of the same generation without having to practice on his own.
This can only be said to be Zuo Hui's good fortune. Who gave him a great-great-grandfather who was an elder in the sect, and his great-grandfather had fought with others in his early years. He suffered internal injuries and knew that he would not live to be a hundred years old, so in the last ten years of his life, he practiced a method specifically to transfer internal energy.
Zuo Hui is the most outstanding person among his descendants who worship the elder grandfather. At the last moment of his life, the enshrined elder poured all his internal energy into Zuo Hui's body, adding a dozen of internal energy to him for nothing.
Although the internal power transmitted through the transmission was also lost a lot, Zuo Hui actually gained an extra sixty years of internal power. He did not need to spend all his time cultivating internal power, but specialized in swordsmanship, and his martial arts progressed by leaps and bounds. Far superior to his peers.
The Puning Sword Sect did not send Zuo Hui to travel around the world, but continued to cultivate it within the sect as a sect seed, in order to keep Zuo Hui focused on his practice, and then find a good opportunity to become a blockbuster.
And this time has come now.
Zuo Hui has already made plans. This time Su Peng and the Yuwen family have a gambling fight. The Yuwen family has invited so many fellow martial artists and so many powerful sects here. If they can be killed here, it will be known as the rise in the martial arts world. Su Peng, the fastest and most promising master of the younger generation, and Zuo Hui, naturally became famous.
His original martial arts has surpassed some of the elders in the sect, and he is also confident in this. Even if Su Peng practiced martial arts in his mother's womb, it would only be twenty or thirty years of internal strength training, and his internal strength would never be better than his. Isn’t the internal strength of Yi Jiazi still powerful?
So at this time, he came to the stage in high spirits and was about to challenge Su Peng at roll call.
At this time, Su Peng in the audience looked at Zuo Hui on the stage, and hesitated in his heart.
Su Peng was willing to end the game, but Zuo Hui was just the third person to end the game. There were two others behind him. Was it too early to come on by himself?
While Su Peng was hesitating, he suddenly saw someone standing up next to him. Zhu Twenty-san, who was as tall and thin as a bamboo pole, stood up and said to Su Peng: "Three-seven-twenty-one...the other party still has If the two of them don't show up, don't take action. Damn, old man, I still have some ability. Let me try the other person's qualities."
Su Peng was delighted when he heard this. He heard Chen Qizhen say that this Zhu Twenty-san was very powerful in martial arts, but after he came to Su Peng, Su Peng had never seen him take action. Su Peng doesn't know the exact martial arts.
At this time, Su Peng was naturally happy to hear that he took the initiative to take action. He said to Zhu Ersan: "It's troublesome, senior."
"It's okay. I'm here with you. You take good care of me, and I always have to do something. Otherwise, will I really settle the accounts for you?"
Zhu Ersan smiled slightly when he heard this and said to Su Peng.
Su Peng also smiled slightly when he heard this. Although Zhu Ersan has some quirks, he is not stupid and understands the ways of the world.
I saw Zhu Twenty-san waving his hands and walking towards the ring with a trembling body.
He was still holding the long bamboo tube from when he met Su Peng in his arms. Su Peng knew that inside the bamboo tube might be Zhu Ersan's weapon.
Zuo Hui on the stage frowned when he saw Zhu Ersan walking up tremblingly.
When he was in the rest area of Yuwen's house, he had observed Su Peng and saw Zhu Twenty-three, but he didn't expect that this tall and thin old man who was eating bugs from a bamboo tube would also be here this time. One of the people who will participate in the competition.
Zuo Hui was a little unhappy when he saw Zhu Twenty-three coming on stage. He originally intended to kill Su Peng today and make his name famous, but unexpectedly, Su Peng did not come on stage, but instead a little-known bad old man came on stage. This made him very unhappy.
Seeing Zhu Ersan walking up to him, Zuo Hui snorted coldly and said to Zhu Ersan: "The person I challenge is Su Peng. Who are you, fighting for him? Could it be you from Liangzhou? , can we dispatch this old man like you?”
Zhu Ersan listened to Zuo Hui's words as if he hadn't heard anything. He just looked Zuo Hui up and down with his eyes and kept mumbling something.
Zuo Hui has a Jiushi internal strength, and his hearing is naturally extraordinary. At such a close distance, he listened to what Zhu Ersan said: "Height is six feet one inch and two minutes, his arms are two feet seven inches long, and his legs are three feet long." A foot is one inch long, the sword is three feet long and one inch long, and the distance is one foot, two feet and three minutes..."
Hearing this, Zuo Hui's face became unsightly again. The bad old man holding the bamboo tube seemed to have some mental problems and was a bit nagging.
Zuo Hui felt unhappy. He drew out his sword with a clang and said to Zhu Ersan: "Forget it, there are not many people left on your side. I will kill you. Su Peng will also come on stage. Please sign up." Well, I won’t kill unknown people.”
"Nine-nine-eighty-one... Just call me Zhu twenty-three."
When Zhu Ersan heard the other party speaking like this, he raised his head. It seemed that he had just finished paying attention to the things he was paying attention to. He only heard him raise his head and continued to say to Zuo Hui: "You'd better go down, your In terms of martial arts, you are still one foot, seven inches, three-quarters and two centimeters behind me, so you have no chance of winning."
After listening to Zhu Ersan's words, Zuo Hui almost laughed out of breath. How could such a bad old man deduct such arrogance?
He looked at Zhu Ersan's face, his face full of contempt, and said: "I think you are just a delusional person. Stop gossiping and draw your sword quickly. I will not kill defenseless people."
"Alas..." Zhu Ersan seemed very helpless after hearing this. He shook his head and said, "If you insist on trying, I can only accompany you."
As he spoke, Zhu Ersan slowly twitched the long bamboo tube in his hand. Sure enough, there was a weapon hidden in the bamboo tube.
Su Peng looked at it from a distance, but was slightly startled.
He originally thought that the bamboo tube hidden in Zhu Twenty-san was a thin sword. Unexpectedly, hidden under his bamboo tube was an iron drill.
This iron drill is one meter three to four meters long, which is quite long. The handle is a bamboo tube, and the iron drill is covered with a long bamboo tube.
The iron drill is neither very thin nor thick. It is two centimeters thick and black, as if it is an instrument used to fiddle with paper money during the Qingming festival.
Zhu Twenty-san held the iron drill in one hand and the bamboo tube that was covered with the iron drill just now in the other. He said to Zuo Hui opposite: "Thirty divided by five is more than six... please do it."
Zuo Hui had long been unhappy. When he saw that the bad old man had already taken out his weapon, he didn’t say a word. He held the sword in his hand and rushed towards Zhu Ersan!
Because Zuo Hui had gained a Jiazi's internal strength for nothing, he usually didn't have to spend too much time cultivating his internal strength, so his Qinggong and swordsmanship were much better than those of his fellow disciples. When he saw that his body seemed to be carrying an afterimage, he turned to Zhu Er Thirteen is coming!
The bodies of the two people seemed to be intertwined, and there was a sound of "Poof!" and blood burst out. In an instant, someone had been hit!