Chapter 53: Deduction of Boxing Techniques

"Is it here?" someone asked. Si Tu Reading.\nＣＯＭ

"Right here!"

"But, with so many people, it's not very convenient."

According to past practice, most people would be stuck at the first level, but this time something unexpected happened. Four or five hundred people squeezed into the platform at once, and almost everyone had only a few feet of space to stand, so they couldn't even use their fists and feet.

"That's your business." Hu Daotong glanced at the people in front of him coldly and responded, "This elder won't care how you learn. Anyway, the ranking will be divided according to the results of learning. The top eighteen will enter the final round."

Without waiting for anyone to ask questions, he pointed his finger and input his vitality into the white jade stele. Soon, the white jade stele began to radiate light.

"One stick of incense time, now, the assessment begins."

Boom...

The platform immediately became quiet, and everyone raised their heads, their eyes fell on the white jade stele. In the three-meter square stele, pieces of text and matching images gradually appeared.

Bull Demon Fist!

The first move, the Bull Demon's headbutt...

Ye Feng still did not move, and did not even raise his head.

Not far away, Liu Qingshan looked at him coldly. Although he had no entanglement with Ye Feng in the past, Liu Qingshan felt that he was not pleasing to the eye, especially when he saw his old monk-like demeanor, he immediately sneered from his nose.

You little brat, you are really good at pretending.

You just keep pretending. If you can't learn the "Bull Demon Fist" recorded in the white jade stele, let's see if you can still pretend.

In fact, Ye Feng was helpless.

He had just suppressed the violent power of the inner elixir of the Mirage Dragon Beast with great difficulty, but Liu Qingshan led people to disrupt his rhythm. At this moment, the tyrannical breath with blood and killing like a sea of ​​blood in his body was overturned, but the refining speed of Qianyuan Jue was destined to be unable to transform it quickly.

There was no time for Ye Feng to calm down and experience the fist in the white jade stele.

Just when he couldn't help wanting to vent, suddenly, a strange voice sounded in his mind.

"This smell is really good... Hmm, it suits my taste."

Yuan Ling?

Without time to think about how it got into his mind, Ye Feng was delighted and quickly responded: "If you like it, take it."

"I have done so much for you, you should give me this killing aura as a filial piety."

Yuan Ling was not polite at all.

Of course, Ye Feng couldn't care so much at this time.

In an instant, he felt the violent aura running all over his body rushing straight to his brain. If there was no Yuan Ling, such violent energy would definitely make Ye Feng's head "bang" and explode like a watermelon. However, at this moment, the violent energy poured into his mind, but disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea, making Ye Feng feel lighter all over.

"Thank you!"

Seeing the figure in the white jade stele had finished the first round of Bull Demon Fist, Ye Feng was a little anxious and looked up to watch.

His mind was slightly silent for a while, but after a blink of an eye, Yuan Ling's voice continued to sound, "It's rare that you are so filial, how could I take advantage of you for nothing? Since you have paid a little bit of killing spirit, then I can let the God's Eye deduce it for you for free."

"Really?" Ye Feng's heart moved, and his expression showed surprise!

"Believe it or not."

Yuan Ling answered unhappily.

"Believe it, of course I believe it. Without further ado, deduce the martial arts in the white jade stele above for me. I need it urgently." Ye Feng said impatiently.

More than half of the time has passed.

The figure in the stele has almost finished the second round of boxing. This stick of incense can only be played three times at most.

It costs two hundred spirit stones to deduce once. If calculated according to this price, it can be said that it is a bit of a loss to use this opportunity on a set of yellow-level middle-grade boxing. However, since it is related to whether he can successfully join Feiyun Sect, Ye Feng can only waste it once.

"As you wish!"

After saying this, Yuan Ling's voice disappeared completely.

In an instant, a green light flashed across Ye Feng's right eye. If you observe closely, you will find that this eye has turned into a blue-gray color, emitting a blue and magical color, and a series of human figures flashed by like a revolving lantern.

Ye Feng closed his eyes again, and his mind fell into deep deductions uncontrollably, entering a state of emptiness without form, knowledge and perception.

Soon, the white jade stele above disappeared, and the time was up.

Most of the warriors on the high platform showed disappointment. It was very difficult to learn this set of martial arts after only watching it three times.

Even Chen Bixiao and Wang Chong couldn't help but frown slightly.

Chen Bixiao had a strong mental power and remembered eight moves, while Wang Chong only remembered seven. The others were far behind, and most of them could only remember the first three or four moves.

And remembering is one thing, but you have to be able to use it, learn it flexibly, and exert the power of boxing, which is even more difficult.

Hundreds of people started to perform martial arts at the same time, and Hu Daotong, who was in charge of the assessment, moved back and forth quickly, and from time to time someone was gently pushed out of the crowd by him.

Every participant, after Hu Daotong got close, would try their best to display the boxing skills they had learned.

More and more people were sent down the platform, including the children of the Chen, Liu, and Wang families.

Several family heads were a little helpless.

"It seems that in our Bali City, only the strongest children of the family have a glimmer of hope of success."

"Well, Chen Bixiao and Wang Chong, and Liu Qingshan."

"Hey, nephew Qingshan is not bad."

City Lord Chen Tiankun exclaimed.

Hearing such boasting, everyone's attention was focused on Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan's every move, his fist was heavy and steady, showing his good boxing quality. When he played the "Bull Demon Boxing", the surrounding heaven and earth vitality was stirred by him, forming invisible airflows that blew around.

An expert knows whether it is effective or not as soon as he makes a move, and obviously understands the true meaning of this boxing.

He threw the eighth punch very smoothly all the way.

He was meticulous and could not find any faults.

After throwing the eighth punch, Liu Qingshan stood still, concentrating for a while, and then took a step forward and threw another punch.

The ninth punch.

He actually threw the ninth punch.

Although the change of moves was not complete, compared with the previous eight punches, this ninth punch seemed unfamiliar and incomplete, but after all, it was thrown, and it had already surpassed the other two of the three geniuses.

"Qingshan did a good job!"

On the other side of the high platform, several family heads and masters did not hesitate to praise him. Liu Qingshan's ability to throw the ninth punch was also a victory for Balicheng.

"Master Liu, you gave birth to a good son."

Wang Linlong said to Liu Yuanhua next to him, with a sour tone in his tone.

Liu Yuanhua smiled and said, "Qingshan's comprehension ability is indeed not weak, otherwise, he would not have been able to reach this point with his six-meridian talent."

Among the three most outstanding geniuses in Bali City, Chen Bixiao and Wang Chong both have seven martial meridians. Liu Qingshan, who has six meridians, can compete with them, which obviously shows his superiority.

The warm atmosphere on the podium lasted for a long time. Liu Qingshan had a feeling that he had already won the first place in the second level assessment, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"Huh? What is that country boy next to him doing?"