Chapter 138: He Zhenyu's Cultivation (Third Update)
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He is incredibly talented, but wanting to comprehend is not a trivial difficulty. Compared to the secret method of entering the door, it is much more difficult. The Buddhist school emphasizes great willpower and great wisdom. Those who can comprehend the six Buddhist schools are not simple individuals. Ning Yuan naturally does not dare to underestimate them.
After a brief introduction, Li Yan and He Zhengxun introduced Ningyuan to several masters present, who were either internal energy experts or spiritual awareness transformers, each with their own unique skills, renowned in the Jianghu.
The whole dinner party lasted until 9 o'clock in the evening, and many people had a bit too much to drink. Ningyuan also felt slightly dizzy, and after dispersing, he returned to the small courtyard where they were staying with He Zhengxun and several others.
Originally Ning thought that at this welcoming banquet, Di Zong would play some small tricks, but unexpectedly it was calm and peaceful, without any waves.
The next morning at six o'clock, Ningyuan got up and practiced his fist in the yard. After having breakfast with He Zhengxun and several others, a disciple of Di Zong came to inform them that they should go to the martial arts arena, where the appraisal meeting was being held.
When Ningyuan and the five of them arrived, the empty martial arts arena from yesterday had already been set up with a canopy, filled with tables and chairs, and many people were greeting each other.
Seeing Ningyuan and a group of people coming over, Ke Mohua, Fang Donglai and other familiar faces all came forward to greet them. Several people chatted while chatting, and under the host's invitation, they began to take their seats one by one.
When a group of people sat down, He Yuntang said loudly: "The time is almost up, this session of the appraisal meeting will now officially begin. Still the old rules, before the appraisal, the young newcomers from each faction will come on stage to compete with each other, and also add some fun to the appraisal meeting."
He Yuntang's voice fell, and a group of people applauded. They started whispering to each other. Some people showed joy on their faces. Some people furrowed their brows. This appraisal meeting before the disciples of various factions had always been a convention, after all, everyone was a rivers and lakes person, although the current society did not fight and kill at any time, the art of self-defense could not be lacking, after all, many of the sects present were engaged in not quite white or black businesses.
Even if it's a legitimate business, for a sect to take root locally, in addition to having good relations with the authorities, intimidating local hoodlums is also an indispensable means.
So at each appraisal meeting, various factions will also bring one or two excellent disciples to participate. On the one hand, it is to help out, and on the other hand, it is naturally to give their sect a boost during the competition.
At this time, looking at the faces of the crowd, you can actually see one or two things. Those with a joyful expression are naturally very confident in their own disciples, while those with furrowed brows are naturally not very sure.
A group of people whispered for a while before He Yuntang spoke again, "This time our sect is the host, so let's take the lead and make a good start."
He Yun Tang's words fell, and He Zhenyu, who was standing behind He Yun Tang, stepped forward and walked up to the front. He bowed his fist to the crowd and said: "Di Sect He Zhenyu has seen all the seniors and junior brothers and sisters. Senior brothers and sisters, I don't know which senior brother or sister is willing to give me some advice."
He said. He Xianyu secretly took a glance at Ning Yuan, then glanced at Ouyang Shasha, and sneered in his heart. At the age of 25, he was already a master of spiritual consciousness, and among the younger generation, he was absolutely a leader. Later, if he defeated Ning Yuan in front of everyone, let's see what face Ning Yuan, this senior, would have left.
When a senior is defeated by a junior, at that time, Ningyuan will inevitably make a big impression in Ouyang Sha's heart, and then he will have the opportunity.
Seeing He Zhenyu take the stage, some people nodded and said: "The son of Master He is indeed a true descendant, one look and you can tell that his martial arts skills are extraordinary."
Listening to these people, some of them shook their heads in dismay. He Zhenyu might not be simple, but he had never revealed his cultivation before, and it was unclear whether he had even entered the secret method. Moreover, just two days ago, he was still scolded by Ning Yuan, and this matter was known to almost everyone present.
Although Ningyuan was a senior, he was only twenty years old, while He Zhenyu was already twenty-five years old. The age difference between the two was as much as five years, but He Zhenyu was defeated by Ningyuan, which made some people feel that He Zhenyu was not worth worrying about.
As soon as Ke Zhen saw He Zhenyu emerge, he was eager to take action. Before he could even stand up, a big and tall man appeared in the arena, shouting loudly: "I'll fight you!"
Looking at this big block jumping out, Ning Yuan couldn't help but reveal a wry smile. This Liu Dong was indeed a battle maniac, daring to intervene in any situation.
Liu Dong's skills are not bad, but there is still a gap between him and the peak of Waijia, he is absolutely no match for He Zhenyu, this kid, this time it's going to be a loss.
Seeing Liu Dong jump out, He Zhenyu was overjoyed. Yesterday, he was already resentful of Liu Dong for taking Ouyang Shasha to find Ning Yuan. Today was a good opportunity to teach him a lesson. He clasped his fists and said: "Liu Shi Di, please."
"Please!" Liu Dong also made a fist and followed He Zhenyu to the martial arts arena outside Liang Peng.
Ouyang Zhende did not expect Liu Dong to jump out, and now it's not good to scold Liu Dong back in front of so many people, can only watch the two go on stage, in this situation, He Zhenyu will not kill with a single blow, let Liu Dong sharpen his skills.
Looking at the two standing on the field, He Yuntang said loudly: "This time the trial is mainly for sharpening, just a touch will do, remember not to hurt anyone." After that, he signaled the two to begin.
Liu Dong was a hot-headed person, and as soon as he saw an opportunity to start, he let out a loud shout and threw a punch at He Zhenyu. He Zhenyu dodged lightly and kicked Liu Dong's fist away with one foot.
After having a narrow escape in Ningyuan, He Zhenyu was much more cautious this time, naturally afraid of capsizing in the gutter. As soon as he made his move, he used all his strength and was ready to use his secret technique at any moment.
Alas, Liu Dong and He Zhenyu's gap was too big, the two exchanged blows for only three moves, and Liu Dong was kicked flying by He Zhenyu, heavily smashing onto the ground.
"Good!" Someone in the arena immediately shouted: "Indeed, a true dragon begets no inferior son. He Zong's son has already reached the peak of the external family realm."
Liu Dong struggled to get up, gave He Zhenyu a vicious glare, and walked back with a face full of resentment. The reason he made his move was because He Zhenyu had looked down on him yesterday, but unfortunately the gap between him and He Zhenyu was too big.
Looking at Liu Dong walking back, Yao Xin sighed softly: "This kid is a good seedling, but unfortunately, he's taking the wrong path. Master Ouyang excels in swimming palm techniques, which doesn't suit this kid."
Ning Yuan nodded in agreement, Liu Dong's natural talent was indeed good, and his build was big and strong, which didn't suit the agile and nimble style of You Shen Zhang Fa, but would be more suitable for a more vigorous and powerful approach, if he were to practice Xingyiquan it wouldn't be bad.
Liu Dong lost, He Zhenyu came to the entrance of the Liangpeng Gate again, and once again bowed his fist loudly and said: "Is there any other brother or sister who is willing to give me guidance?"
"Xiao Sha, go and teach him a lesson." Liu Dong came to Ouyang Shasha's side and urged her on. He knew that Ouyang Shasha's kung fu was stronger than He Zhenyu's, so he naturally wanted Ouyang Shasha to take the lead for him.
Ouyang Sha looked at Ouyang Zhende, who nodded slightly. Then she stepped forward and bowed her fist to He Zhenyu, saying: "I've come to learn from Master He's superior skills."
He Zhenyu saw Ouyang Sha's appearance, first stunned, hurriedly held his fist and said: "Ouyang Shimei is polite, it should be Shimei who teaches, Shimei please."
Ouyang ShaSha appeared, He ZhenYu was surprised but also secretly delighted. This was a good opportunity for him to exchange blows with Ouyang ShaSha and let her know his strength. Later, he would yield a bit and give Ouyang ShaSha a dignified defeat, which would allow him to win her favor.
"He Shixiong, please." Ouyang Sha also made a polite gesture and the two entered the martial arts arena together. He Yuntang nodded, and both of them made a starting move, beginning their match.
Ning Yuan had also seen Ouyang Sha's moves before, but he hadn't seen her go all out. Now, he was quite excited and focused on watching the two fight. The others in the arena were also fully attentive, as they were all practitioners' children. When Ouyang Sha set up her formation, they could see that she was absolutely not simple, far surpassing Liu Dong's strength from earlier.
The two of them stood facing each other, neither making a move in haste. A full minute passed before He Zhenyu could no longer hold back, and with a twist of his body, he threw a punch at Ouyang Shasha.
Ouyang Shasha lightly turned her body, avoiding He Zhenyu's move. She kicked one foot towards He Zhenyu, who leaned back and also kicked with one foot. However, Ouyang Shasha borrowed the momentum to leap into the air, landing behind He Zhenyu.
"What a beautiful lightness." As soon as the two of them exchanged blows, someone exclaimed in admiration. Ouyang Shasha's light and agile footwork was indeed impressive, and her movements were nimble and quick, always dodging around He Zhenyu's attacks, which were sharp but couldn't even touch the hem of her clothes.
"Haha, this girl has actually mastered Ouyang's Swimming Body Palm quite well. It seems she has already entered the realm of hidden strength." Yao Xinyan couldn't help but comment.
"Hmm, indeed, this girl should be only eighteen years old, two years younger than Little Shifu. An eighteen-year-old dark energy expert, and Little Shifu are quite a match." He Zhengxun said with a smile.
The two of them were talking, and Ou Yang Sha Sha and He Zhen Yu had already exchanged ten rounds. He Zhen Yu was quite depressed, he originally wanted to yield to Ou Yang Sha Sha, but unexpectedly, there was no need to yield at all, the other's skills were even above his own.
Just ten moves, He Zhenyu was already somewhat unable to withstand it. Earlier, he had exchanged a palm with Ouyang Shasha and knew that she was an expert in dark energy, and her movements were agile. In terms of martial arts skills, he was absolutely no match for her.
After ten moves, He Zhengyu could no longer hide his true strength as he watched Ouyang Shasha dodge and weave, searching for an opening to land a decisive blow. With one hand, he drew a virtual symbol in the air, summoning a gust of dark wind that hurtled towards Ouyang Shasha.
"He drew a symbol in the void, and his spiritual consciousness was withdrawn!" He Zhenyu made a move, and many people in the field exclaimed, some of whom couldn't help but stand up.
This void drawing symbol is not a particularly profound and mysterious technique, but as soon as He Zhenyu made his move, his spiritual fluctuations were naturally detected by many people, and He Zhenyu did not suppress it at all, which was the state of introversion within his spiritual consciousness.
A 25-year-old master of spiritual introspection, this alone shocked and stunned many people. To think that He Fei Fan was only thirty years old when he entered the realm of spiritual introspection.