Chapter 165: How many years of martial arts practice, Wu Feng’s decisive battle

"Okay, this kid has really been a little wanderlust lately."

Qing'er nodded and said, she has always been prejudiced against Yang Zhou. Although this boy has strong martial arts qualifications, he always likes to bet with other disciples and can bet on anything. It really damages the atmosphere of Long Qiguan and he was beaten several times.

, Yang Zhou always promised not to do it again, and then continued to do it.

Apart from his love of gambling, this boy has no other bad habits and is very polite towards female disciples. It can even be said that he prefers to play with male disciples because men are the easiest to bet with.

After Qing'er left, Jiang Changsheng calculated Ye Xundi's strength and found that it had reached 600,000. It seemed that his skills had improved recently.

But six hundred thousand is not enough!

Jiang Changsheng began to look forward to the decisive battle next month.

Bai Qi and the Sword God talked about Yang Zhou. The Sword God was full of praise for Yang Zhou and felt that Yang Zhou had a talent that was not inferior to Jiang Jian.

The Sword God saw that Yang Zhou's physique was not simple. There was an extremely powerful force brewing. Once it broke out, Yang Zhou would soar into the sky.

…

Zhenwu Pavilion is located next to the Imperial Palace in the capital. It is the tallest tower in the capital, with nine floors in total. There are white-clad guards guarding the corridors outside each floor, and there are forbidden troops patrolling the surrounding streets.

A famous martial artist comes in and out of the Zhenwu Pavilion. If he wants to enter the Zhenwu Pavilion, he is a person with a good reputation in martial arts, or he is recommended by the three holy places.

Qing'er brought Yang Zhou to the gate. Yang Zhou was very excited. The capital was much more prosperous than his hometown, and he had longed for Zhenwu Pavilion for a long time.

"You can go in with this token. You can stay as long as you want. You are not allowed to wander around the city after you come out. If I find you going to the gambling house, I will cut off your hand." Qing'er threw a token to him.

Yang Zhou said expressionlessly.

Yang Zhou chuckled and said: "Don't worry, Master, I really don't want to gamble anymore, and I also want to watch the decisive battle between Dao Ancestor and the number one person in Tianhai. I will learn the martial arts inside as soon as possible."

The warriors passing by him cast disdainful glances at him.

Learn all the martial arts in Zhenwu Pavilion?

What a joke!

Qing'er turned and left, and Yang Zhou quickly walked into Zhenwu Pavilion.

In less than three days, he attracted the attention of many martial artists. His reading speed was too fast. With the real martial arts order given by the emperor, he quickly scanned the bottom two floors of martial arts. At first, some people thought he was pretending, but he

Ten sets of martial arts were demonstrated directly in the lobby of Zhenwu Pavilion, which shocked the onlookers.

Inside the royal study.

Emperor Shuntian listened to the white-clothed guard's report and became interested.

"Yang Zhou...the disciple of Long Qiguan...is finally here."

Emperor Shuntian, like the martial arts circles all over the world, are all looking forward to what kind of genius Longqiguan will give birth to. With Taozu in charge, Longqiguan should not be weaker than Fuyue Family and Zhenlong Temple. Now a good talent has finally appeared.

Emperor Shuntian said: "Investigate the origin of Yang Zhou."

"yes!"

The guard in white immediately retreated.

Yang Zhou did not practice martial arts under the Taoist ancestors, so Emperor Shuntian had to be cautious.

Half a month later.

The seventh floor of Zhenwu Pavilion.

Yang Zhou yawned while walking upstairs.

This floor was much quieter than the sixth floor. As soon as he walked up, he saw a man sitting in the open space in the center of the building, meditating hard. There were ten martial arts books spread out in front of him.

It was Zhou Jueshi.

Yang Zhou became interested, walked behind Zhou Jueshi, and squinted his eyes.

Zhou Jueshi noticed Yang Zhou's arrival, but didn't take it to heart because someone had come to see him before and he was already able to concentrate on nothing else.

"Ten internal skills, good fellow, aren't you afraid of going crazy?" Yang Zhou couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.

Zhou Jueshi ignored him.

Yang Zhou looked at it for a while, widened his eyes, and said to himself: "These ten sets of internal skills have something in common, and can even complement each other. If they are put together, maybe a perfect skill can be created."

When Zhou Jueshi heard this, he couldn't help turning his head to look at him and asked: "Can you detect the mystery in this?"

Yang Zhou then sat down, scanned around, and said leisurely: "Your idea is good, but unfortunately, these skills are still too weak. Even if you create internal skills without flaws, their strength is not enough."

Zhou Jueshi frowned and asked, "Who are you and what sect are you from?"

Yang Zhou turned around and smiled: "My name is Yang Zhou, I come from Longqi Temple."

The dragon rises to watch!

Zhou Jueshi squinted his eyes and his heart suddenly felt balanced.

Longqi Temple is the most sacred place in the Great Scenery, so it is reasonable for a genius who is not inferior to him to appear.

Yang Zhou stood up and prepared to leave.

Zhou Jueshi asked: "Are you really not interested in the technique I want to create?"

Yang Zhou waved his hand and said: "Not bad, but I don't think it is necessary. There is no benefit in creating martial arts too early. Isn't the martial arts in this world not enough for you? When you reach a high level and create martial arts again, you will definitely

Far beyond the present.”

Zhou Jueshi was thoughtful and suddenly felt that something made sense.

What he is confused about now will definitely not be a problem when he reaches a high level.

And as his realm gets higher and higher, the skills he comes into contact with will inevitably become stronger and stronger.

Zhou Jueshi had a hint of admiration for Yang Zhou.

This person has a strong foundation in martial arts!

He looks young, could he be a master who has been practicing martial arts for decades?

He knew that Taoist Patriarch Long Qiguan's disciple was good at the art of keeping one's face, and many dignitaries wanted to ask for this art but could not force it.

Zhou Jueshi immediately stood up and followed Yang Zhou's footsteps.

He followed Yang Zhou wherever he went, and he found that Yang Zhou, like him, knew ordinary martial arts at a glance.

He is indeed an expert.

As for Yang Zhou's low skill, in his opinion, this is a disguise.

A blink of an eye.

The first day of the lunar month comes next month.

In the early morning, the sun shines in from the window.

Yang Zhou stood up, stretched, and said, "Brother Zhou, you can continue studying. I have to leave for a while."

Zhou Jueshi raised his head and asked, "Where are you going?"

Yang Zhou looked at him in surprise and said: "The first person in Tianhai challenged me, Long Qiguan Taoist Ancestor, today, in Wufeng, don't you know?"

Zhou Jueshi shook his head. He had stayed in Zhenwu Pavilion for several months and had stopped paying attention to worldly affairs.

"If there's anything good to see, Daozu will definitely win."

Zhou Jueshi laughed softly and said that he had already seen Daozu fight, so it was not that novel.

Yang Zhou said: "I know, but I want to see it. I haven't seen Dao Zu fight yet."

"How is it possible? You have forgotten that in the winter before, there was a powerful warrior who challenged the Tao Ancestor, and he was a master who transcended the Qiankun Realm."

"At that time, I hadn't joined Longqiguan yet."

"What? What did you say?"

Zhou Jueshi stood up suddenly and stared at Yang Zhou in disbelief.

Yang Zhou was frightened by him, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Jueshi stared at him closely and asked: "You mean you have only joined Long Qiguan for less than a year?"

Yang Zhou faked a cough and said, "To be precise, not even half a year."

Zhou Jueshi trembled all over, gritted his teeth and asked, "How many years have you been practicing martial arts?"

"Didn't I say it will be less than half a year?"

"you……"

Zhou Jueshi glared at Yang Zhou as if he had been struck by lightning.

Yang Zhou was shocked by what he saw. Although he had activated his martial arts talent, his martial arts was not very strong yet. He immediately said: "No more, I'm in a hurry. Goodbye!"

He turned around and slipped away quickly. He also used the excellent body skills he had just learned to jump into the stairs.

Zhou Jueshi's chest heaved with anger. He was not angry at Yang Zhou, but at himself.

He claimed that he was the first-class genius in Da Jing, but he did not expect that during this period, he would be impressed by a brat who had practiced martial arts for less than half a year.
To be continued...