Among the young talents in the Pugilistic World, most of them came from large sects or aristocratic families.
To a warrior, it was very important to build a foundation at a young age. Hence, the disciples of these large sects could easily stand out and win at the starting line.
In terms of strength, the Guanzhong Torture Room did not lose to the large sects or aristocratic families. However, in terms of nurturing their young disciples, they could not compare.
The reason was simple. The system was different.
As long as the large sects and aristocratic families discovered the talent of their disciples, they would immediately send an expert to take them in as a disciple and teach them carefully. Basically, they would not let them do any chores to prevent it from affecting their cultivation progress.
However, the Guanzhong Torture Room was different. Everything depended on ability and effort. No matter how talented you were, you had to slowly endure in the underworld. Although this was fair, it also made it so that there were very few people in the younger generation of the Guanzhong Torture Room could stand out.
For example, Guan Siyu's personal disciple, Yuchi, was raised by him since he was young. However, he did not receive any special treatment. He still had to carry out various missions to accumulate experience.
This time, the Guanzhong Torture Room had been quiet for too long. They were prepared to make a name for themselves in the Pugilistic World. Hence, they had gathered everyone and selected one person to show their might at the God Weapon Conference. They did not seek to win first place, but they wanted to let outsiders see the strength of the next generation of the Guanzhong Torture Room.
Guan Siyu looked at the four torture officers present and said, "The four of you have chosen four youths. Si Ming has also recommended one person on behalf of the Criminal Investigation Department. There is also my disciple, Yuchi. These six people should be the six most outstanding people in the younger generation of the Guanzhong Torture Room. Let's draw lots and compete. Three out of six will advance. The last three will draw lots to decide the first place. The rules are very simple."
As she spoke, someone took out a box for drawing lots and handed it to Chu Xiu and the others to draw lots one by one.
Guan Siyu glanced at the results of the drawing. The first round was Yuchi against the young martial artist from the Criminal Investigation Department, Zhong Ping.
The meeting hall was not a place to fight. Hence, everyone moved the place to the training field behind the torture chamber.
Zhong Ping was worthy of being Si Ming's disciple. He had a cold expression on his face and held a strange weapon in his hand. It looked like a saber and a sword at the same time. The body of the saber was straight like a longsword, and it was sharp on both sides. Only the tip of the saber had a slight curve.
Yuchi smiled at Zhong Ping and said, "Brother Zhong, this is the first time we've fought in such a long time. I've always wanted to experience Brother Zhong's martial arts."
Zhong Ping shook his head coldly and said, "My martial arts are killing techniques. If you want to experience it, then let's fight to the death."
Yuchi's smile froze. He could be considered a smooth and slick person, but how could he respond to Zhong Ping's words?
Right at this moment, Si Ming suddenly said to Guan Siyu, "Hall Master, let Zhong Ping admit defeat in this round. I taught him killing techniques. Once he makes a move, it has to see blood and determine life and death. It's not suitable for sparring. Moreover, even if it's during the God Weapon Convention, if Zhong Ping can't control himself, it's easy for him to cause trouble. "
Guan Siyu waved her hand and said, "Martial arts are meant to kill. Can martial arts that don't kill be called martial arts? Let's just spar as usual. There are so many of us here. How can we just watch as something happens to Yuchi? It's the same at the God Weapon Convention. I'm not afraid of you being strong, but I'm afraid you're not strong enough. "
With Guan Siyu's words, Si Ming nodded and said, "Let's begin."
As soon as he said that, Zhong Ping's figure moved. Like a black shadow, he appeared in front of Yuchi in an instant. The strange weapon in his hand that looked like a saber and a sword suddenly erupted with a blood-red color. Strands of blood-red threads wrapped around it as if they were alive. It was extremely terrifying.
Seeing this scene, the originally lazy Xiao Yi was slightly surprised. "You even taught him the Bloody Ancient Pagoda? This evil technique of yours eats away at flesh and blood and consumes one's lifespan! He's your personal disciple. You taught him such an evil technique at such a young age? "
Si Ming's expression did not change. He said emotionlessly, "It's precisely because he's my personal disciple that I taught him the Bloody Ancient Pagoda.
There's danger everywhere in the pugilistic world. Only those who can survive have the right to think about how to live longer. Those who die prematurely will die no matter what.
"The Bloody Ancient Pagoda does indeed need flesh and blood to be fed, but as long as he can survive and cultivate to a level stronger than me, he'll naturally have a way to find heavenly resources to replenish his lost lifespan.
On the other hand, if he can't cultivate to my level even after learning the Bloody Ancient Pagoda, it proves that he's trash. What difference does it make if he dies earlier or later? "
Hearing Si Ming's fallacious reasoning, Xiao Yi could not help but roll his eyes. He did not say anything else.
The people from the Criminal Investigation Department were all monsters. They could not be understood by normal people.
Meanwhile, facing Zhong Ping's terrifying attack, Yuchi's hands surged with stellar energy as he drew a strange hand seal. In an instant, the aura around him became incomparably majestic. He wrapped his arms around Zhong Ping's strange saber and trapped it in the middle. He was as immovable as a mountain, and his aura was incomparably steady.
Seeing this, Xiao Yi's interest was piqued. He chuckled at Guan Siyu and said, "Moving Mountains of the Nine Transformations Divine Power? Hall Master, how much did you teach Yuchi about the Nine Transformations Divine Power? "
Guan Siyu shook her head. "Not much. I only taught him three forms."
Xiao Yi smiled and said, "You taught Yuchi three moves. That Yuchi must have learned them to the point of proficiency. I know Hall Master's routine, you will certainly make Yuchi's foundation incomparably solid. Only then will you teach him the next move."
Guan Siyu's secret technique, the Nine Transformations Divine Power, encompassed heaven and earth, and turned the rotten into the divine power. It was very famous in the Guanzhong Torture Room. With Yuchi's current strength, it was already impressive that he could learn three forms.
At this moment, Xiao Yi was also looking at the battlefield, the corners of his mouth curling into a mysterious smile.
The Moving Mountains of the Nine Transformations Divine Power was not used for defense. Zhong Ping was going to be unlucky.
Sure enough, after Yuchi's powerful Gang Qi shackled the long saber, he raised his hands. In an instant, a powerful Gang Qi rose from the ground. The invisible and intangible Gang Qi seemed to turn into a substance, smashing towards Zhong Ping!
At this moment, the long saber in Zhong Ping's hand exploded with a glaring blood-red light. Countless blood-red threads flourished. As his saber aura slashed, the surrounding Stellar Energy actually began to dissolve. The saber was like a clay ox entering the sea, slashing toward Yuchi without any obstruction!
Yuchi's eyes revealed a look of surprise. He stretched out his hands and instantly, a dark blue Stellar Energy erupted like a vast ocean. In the depths, Zhong Ping seemed to be in the eye of the sea whirlpool. His body was involuntarily pulled to the sides along with the Stellar Energy. If it was a warrior with weaker strength, he might even be directly pulled into a pile of minced meat by the Stellar Energy whirlpool!
Nine Transformations Sea Stirring Divine Power!
Looking at Yuchi and Zhong Ping in the field, Chu Xiu's eyes revealed a look of surprise.
It seemed that he had underestimated the Guanzhong torture room in the past. Among the younger generation, the Guanzhong torture room also had crouching tigers and hidden dragons. For example, Yuchi and Zhong Ping were fully qualified to be on the Longhu List. It was just that they stayed in the Guanzhong Pass and did not choose to venture out, so they seemed somewhat unknown.
Moreover, the depth of Yuchi's foundation was beyond Chu Xiu's imagination.
Originally, Chu Xiu thought that his cultivation of the Xiantian Skill had a deep enough foundation, but Yuchi's foundation was even more solid than Chu Xiu's. Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to erupt with such a powerful Stellar Energy.
The Nine Transformations Divine Power was Guan Siyu's cultivation method. Every move required a strong Stellar Energy and the control of Stellar Energy as the foundation.
Guan Siyu had only taught Yuchi the three moves, not because he was afraid that his master would starve to death if he taught his disciple, but because if Yuchi were to forcefully use the other moves, he would probably suffer a backlash.
At this moment, Yuchi's Sea Stirring Divine Power turned the situation around, but at this time, Zhong Ping formed a seal with one hand. It was a very strange seal. It looked like a Buddhist seal, but it did not.
As the seal unfolded, Zhong Ping's body suddenly shone with a blood-red light. But in the blood-red light, there was a Buddha figure lingering, appearing sacred and evil.
When the saber slashed down, the Buddha figure behind Zhong Ping merged into the saber, causing the entire saber to turn scarlet like flowing blood.
The saber momentum fell, and the Sea Stirring Divine Power shattered. Yuchi could not help but exclaim, "Stupa Chop! Are you crazy!? "
Yuchi recognized this saber technique. When he first joined the Guanzhong torture room, Si Ming was not yet an expert at the Unity of Heaven and Man realm. He was only at the Five Qis Origin Realm.
However, he had used this Stupa Slash to severely injure an expert in the realm of Oneness of Heaven and Man and kill him in the end. However, the consequences were also very serious. He had been seriously injured by the backlash and had been bedridden for several months, almost dying.
Seeing that Zhong Ping had even used a forbidden move like the Stupa Chop, Yuchi did not even use the third move of the Nine Transformations Divine Power. He immediately shouted, "I admit defeat! I admit defeat!"
Actually, Yuchi did not care much about the quota to represent the Guanzhong Discipline Hall in the God Weapon Conference. He was originally the kind of person who kept a low profile. He only cared about the internal affairs of the Guanzhong Discipline Hall. He did not want to get involved in the affairs of the outside world.
Moreover, even if he could really represent the Guanzhong torture room in the God Weapon Conference, more than half of the young talents in the Pugilistic World would be gathered there. Yuchi was not confident that he would stand out. Moreover, he did not use any weapons. Would he have to re-cultivate his martial arts after obtaining the God Weapon?
However, although Yuchi had already shouted for him to stop, Zhong Ping's Stupa Chop was still slashing towards him.
It was not that Zhong Ping wanted to kill Yuchi, but this move of his was a forbidden move with a deep backlash. It was easy to use, but it would be difficult to withdraw it.
At this moment, Xiao Yi, who was closest to them, suddenly made a move. He waved his hand, and in an instant, seven different colored Sword Qis burst out, blocking in front of Zhong Ping. Among them, the green and white Sword Qis entered Zhong Ping's body, causing his Qi and blood to flow in reverse, and forcibly suppressing the backlash of his saber.
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