Wuji had changed from his usual lazy habit to a diligent one. He reformulated his training plan according to the Wudang Sect's terrain and his own weaknesses. Weight-bearing training was one of the indispensable training programs. He could do whatever he wanted. Anyway, he did not have to worry about physical strength with the help of true energy.
Midnight was the best time of the day to absorb the Qi of Heaven and Earth. Wuji certainly wouldn't miss it. He came to a relatively empty place on the peak of the mountain and slowly practiced Taiji Fist. After a while, the Qi of Heaven and Earth seemed to be drawn around the Taiji Fist and rotated, replacing the turbid Qi in his body with his breathing.
After practicing Tai Chi several times until his Zhen Qi was full, he finally stopped. He sat on a flat stone and began to breathe. The meridians of the human body were divided into twelve meridians, and the Houtian realm was divided according to the twelve meridians. Wuji, who was ten years old, had reached the Houtian fifth stage, which meant that Wuji had opened up five meridians.
After breakfast, Wuji went to the waterfall at the back of the mountain and found a boulder. He walked into the waterfall and raised a huge wooden plank to hold the water flowing down. The pressure under the waterfall was so great that Wuji only lasted for ten minutes before he was knocked unconscious by the huge impact of the water. Fortunately, his Zhen Qi had a passive defense characteristic. When he encountered danger, it protected his heart meridian and made him fall into a turtle state to avoid drowning.
Just like that, after repeated failures, the ten minutes of practice under the waterfall increased bit by bit, and his strength slowly increased as time passed.
Time flew by like an arrow, and a year had passed in the blink of an eye. There wasn't much time left before the First Martial Arts Conference. Old Master Kong brought Wuji and Senior Sister Linglong down the mountain early and set off for the venue.
Senior Sister Linglong wasn't a warrior, so her legs couldn't match up to Old Master Kong and Wuji. Old Master Kong asked Wuji to carry Linglong on his back, saying that this was one of the topics of cultivation. Wuji carried Linglong and ran all the way. Old Master Kong was sweating as he chased after her. Looking at the figure in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh. This eleven-year-old child couldn't even withstand ten moves from him, and it was even under the condition of wearing heavy weights. It felt like the waves behind him had smashed the waves in front to death on the beach. She also had an inexplicable expectation for his future.
Martial artists from all walks of life gathered on Papaya Island, and there was a long queue at the registration area. Old Taoist Kong and the others had arrived a little late by relying on their feet. Fortunately, they didn't miss the registration time. Why didn't they take transportation like hover cars or planes? It was very simple-no money.
"Perverted old man, I didn't expect you to come as well!" Old Master Kong shouted.
"Aiyaya! Wasn't this the poor old Taoist? You're still the same after so many years."
Wuji turned to look at the teacher and saw a little old man in a black suit and sunglasses holding a suitcase in one hand and a walking stick in the other. It was the classic image of Turtle Hermit.
"What, old Daoist Qiong, are you going to participate in the first martial arts competition?”Turtle Hermit asked,
"This arena! It was better to leave it to the young! I brought my disciples here to participate in the competition."
"Oh! I didn't expect a poor old Daoist like you to accept disciples! Let me see who is the hero. Turtle Hermit and Old Taoist Kong have a good relationship. At least they won't be at odds with each other like Crane Immortal.
"Wuji, come and meet your Martial Uncle. As his Martial Uncle, don't forget to give him a greeting gift!”Old Taoist Kong said with a smile,
" Wuji greets Uncle Master " as instructed. Turtle Hermit also introduced Tea Drink, Wukong, Clint, and Buma to each other. They couldn't help but flatter each other.
At this time, the loudspeaker on the island sounded," All contestants, please come to the arena to draw your number to participate in the qualifiers after hearing the announcement." It was broadcasted three times in a row. Turtle Hermit coughed a few times and said," Drink Tea, Wuji, Goku, and Clint, you guys should hurry over! The match is about to begin."
Hermit Turtle found an excuse to leave the sight of his acquaintances and went into the woods to change his clothes. With a light green hairstyle and a black and white martial arts suit, he strolled to the preliminaries under the alias of Dragon.
The qualifiers went on very quickly, and in the afternoon, the top eight were decided. DrinkTea, Wukong, Clint, Wuji, Chan Long, Namo, Fei Long, and Barbarian. The eight of them drew lots for Wukong VS Namo, Clint VS Barbarian, DrinkTea VS Chan Long, Wuji VS Fei Long.
The first match was Wukong versus Namo. Wukong's strength was far beyond Namo's imagination. When his fist landed on Namo's body, his eyes were in so much pain that they almost fell out. Namo leaped high into the air and used the advantage of gravity to increase his speed. He used his ultimate move, the Killing Cross Fist, to hit Wukong's neck. Namo, who had thought that he would win, saw that Wukong was fine except for pain. Namo, who had used the same trick, was defeated by Wukong the moment he landed and advanced to the top four.
The second match was Clint versus Barbarian. The Barbarian's entire body was emitting a stench. Flies and mosquitoes circled around his body. Clint's performance was abnormal and he was smoked to the ground. His millstone-sized butt sat on Clint's weak body. He felt that it was not very enjoyable and kept moving left and right. Clint was tortured to death under him. It was only under Wukong's reminder that he knew that he could not smell the stench without a nose. Everything was affected subconsciously. Clint counterattacked and knocked the Barbarian to the ground. He had defeated the Barbarian and advanced to the semifinals.
Drinking Tea VS Cheng Long. As soon as he went on stage, Tea Tea used his unique skill, Wolf Fang Wind and Cloud Fist. However, in the eyes of Cheng Long, it was about the same as turtle speed. After all, the difference in strength between the two was too great. Cheng Long, who easily dodged it, put Tea Tea down in one move. When he felt that his opponent had no new moves, he casually found a weakness and killed Tea Tea.
Everlasting VS Fei Long. Although Fei Long was huge, his movements were quite agile and his strength was extremely great. Wuji circulated his Tai Chi energy to dissipate the force and used cotton to hit his opponent's acupuncture points. Fei Long's body structure was different from ordinary people. No, it should be said that he was not a human. Although his body was numb and he could not use much strength, Fei Long still had wings. He spread his wings and flew into the sky to recover his strength.
After tasting the power of Wuji's close-range combat, Fei Long spat out a rubber ring at Spirit Void. Wuji, who wanted to test the results of his training, did not make any dodging movements. He obediently stood there and waited to be hit. The three rubber rings tied Wuji tightly like a binding belt. Fei Long was overjoyed. His sore and numb state had also returned to normal. He raised his huge fist and hit Wuji hard. In the arena, he kept beating him up like a sandbag.
Senior Sister Linglong stood outside the wall of the stands and watched her junior brother's match. Seeing Wuji's sorry state, she was heartbroken. She shouted and begged Wuji to give up the match. At the same time, she kept asking Elder Kong to stop the match. As the two of them were talking, a new change occurred in the arena. Perhaps Fei Long was tired or bored, so he used his tail to sweep Wuji out of the arena. Wuji drew a perfect parabola in the air like a golf ball.
Just as Fei Long was about to win, Wuji, who was in the air, silently circulated his Taiji True Qi to spin his body. Wudang's Lightness Skill, Cloud Ladder, used his left foot to step on his right foot to spin back to the ring. Fei Long's eyes widened. He didn't expect Wuji to fly back in this way.
Although the binding force of the rubber ring was strong, it could not do anything to Wuji. After returning to the ring, Wuji silently circulated his true energy and shattered the rubber ring. He moved his wrist and looked at Fei Long. He used Tai Chi Steps to move erratically. Just as his palm hit his opponent, Fei Long took out his secret magic weapon-a small white flag. He kept waving it to surrender and admit defeat.
The top four were Wukong, Clint, Chan Long, and Wuji. Wukong VS Clint, Chan Long VS Wuji.
" I'm finally going to fight Wukong and the others. I want to let you know that I'm the strongest. I want to become the number one person in this world."
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