"Jiang Fa, do you know what the three sects of Qingyang Prefecture mean?"
Jiang Fa shook his head. "Disciple, I don't know, please let Master clarify."
"Fire Cloud Sect, Earth Xuan Sect, Tiandao Valley."
Zhao Zhong said slowly, "These three sects, with Qingyang Prefecture's hundreds of years of foundation, have more than ten thousand disciples, and the core of the inner sects are all masters above Transforming Force. It is said that among the three sects, there is an old monster who is superior to the innate and has stepped into the Baodan realm. His strength is unfathomable."
He turned around and looked at Jiang Fa.
"Qingshan County is under the jurisdiction of Qingyang Prefecture. It is just a small remote county. We martial arts families are fighting back and forth in the county. It may seem like a beautiful place, but in the eyes of the real big forces in the city, it is just a country trick."
Zhao Zhong laughed at himself, "As my teacher, I, Transforming Force, have a mid-term cultivation level that makes me the number one person in Qingshan County. But if I go to Qingyang Prefecture, I might not even be as good as the ordinary disciples of the three sects."
Jiang Fa listened silently and did not interrupt.
"The Qingshan Martial Arts Association has been running for so many years to select outer disciples for the three sects. The three sects are in Fucheng and need a steady stream of fresh blood, and the martial arts schools in the counties below also need a way to move up."
Zhao Zhong paused. "But not everyone is qualified to take this path. In the past ten years, I, Zhao Clan Martial Hall, only had one disciple six years ago, who entered the outer sect of the Earth Xuan Sect. Since then, no one has been able to enter the three sects."
There was something inexplicable in his voice.
It's regret, unwillingness, or expectation.
"The outer disciples of the three sects, even the lowest servant disciples, have access to resources and techniques that cannot be matched by any Qingshan County martial arts school, not to mention the cultivation of elixirs, There are countless Yellow Rank Upper Grade martial arts in the Sutra Pavilion alone with the guidance of famous teachers and secrets of Kung Fu techniques, and there are also many Xuan-level Kung Fu techniques. If you can enter the inner sect, you will have the opportunity to come into contact with Earth-level Kung Fu techniques."
Zhao Zhong Suddenly stopped when he said this.
He stared into Jiang Fa's eyes and said word by word, "Jiang Fa, I'm going to tell you the truth, you were of low quality when you entered the library, I didn't have any hopes for you."
"But over the past year or so, you have impressed me with admiration."
"You have made it this far thanks to your own understanding and hard work. I feel guilty for not being able to give you much as my teacher."
"But today, I want to tell you that your talent and hard work should not be trapped by this little Qingshan County."
Zhao Zhong turned around, his eyes burning.
"For someone with your background, martial arts is the only chance to change your destiny."
"Unlike a small fish pond like Qingshan County, Qingyang Prefecture is a real big river. There are countless high-level exercises, marrow-cleansing elixirs, and even bone-reshaping methods..."
Jiang Fa's heart moved slightly.
Root bone remodeling.
He knows better than anyone else the significance of root bones to warriors.
Seven-Colored Glazed Glass Art Although he is against heaven, his bones are inferior after all. If not for this, his cultivation speed would be even faster.
If he could really find the method to reshape his bones, even just a chance would be enough for him to fight for it with all his strength.
Zhao Zhong didn't say anything more, he just reached out and patted Jiang Fa heavily on the shoulder.
"Go ahead and play your part."
Jiang Fa cupped his fists and saluted, turned around and walked towards the fifth arena.
Behind him, Zhao Zhong looked at his back, emotions surged in his eyes, and finally turned into a very light sigh.
"It's a pity... If he wasn't just of low quality, his future achievements would be limitless."
Wang Shi came to his side at some point and whispered, "Master, Junior Brother Jiang... can he win?"
Zhao Zhong was silent for a moment, his eyes falling on the emerald green figure walking slowly on the fifth stage.
"Gu Qingyan is not a friendly person. In terms of body skills, your junior brother is inferior to her. Moreover, this woman's leg skills have reached Major Accomplishment. Her close range killing power is not bad. I'm afraid this battle for your junior brother will be very difficult."
Wang Shi heard a look of worry in his eyes.
East side stand, Wang Family.
Wang Chengde was holding a cup of hot tea, his eyes darting back and forth between the two figures in the field.
"Father, who do you think will win this game?"
Standing next to him, Wang Yanzhi, wearing a moon-white robe, with a warm air and a jade tree facing the wind, is looking at the direction of the ring with a pair of deep eyes.
"It's hard to say."
Wang Chengde took a sip of tea and said calmly, "It is a well-known fact that Gu Qingyan's physical skills are the best among Qingshan County's younger generation, but Jiang Fa's first three games were all won by physical skills. It may seem like a trick, but it is actually unfathomable. When my father watched him dodge, he was calm and calm throughout the whole process, and he did not even lose his breath. If he said that he had nothing else to rely on, would you believe it?"
Wang Yanzhi nodded lightly. "This person seems to have no sharp edge, but in fact he is very clumsy. Judging from the strength revealed when he punches, his true strength should be Late Dark Force. In terms of realm, he is not inferior to Gu Qingyan."
"Yanzhi, you have to remember."
Wang Chengde put down his teacup and spoke earnestly, "When looking at a person, don't just look at what he shows, but also what he doesn't show. Then Jiang Fa, if he wins one more game today, he will be among the top seven. A poor boy with a low-level background can reach this point in just one year. If there is no reason behind it, even the devil will not believe it."
Wang Yanzhi's eyes flashed. "Father, what you mean is... there is a secret in this son?"
"In this world, among all the people who can soar to the sky in martial arts, who is simple?"
Wang Chengde smiled and said calmly, "After the martial arts competition, send someone to check his background. As for what's fishy, let's check first and then talk about it."
South stand, Boulder Martial Hall.
Shi Chongshan had a gloomy face. From the moment Jiang Fa entered the ring, his eyes never left the figure in black.
He turned his head and glanced at Li Kunlun beside him, and said in a very low voice, "Kunlun, how long do you think that kid can last?"
Li Kunlun sat with his arms folded, his eyes swept around the ring, and said calmly, "Gu Qingyan's Feiyan Flying Back Step has already reached Major Accomplishment, and her leg skills are even better than Shui Qingqian's true inheritance. In terms of body skills, the disciple is not sure that she can beat her. Jiang Fa's previous games only relied on flexible steps. If he really bumps into an opponent like Gu Qingyan who is also good at speed, his advantage will be gone."
He paused, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "In my opinion, if he knows the truth, he should admit defeat as soon as possible to avoid losing too ugly."
Shi Chongshan said "Yes", and the sinister look in his eyes relaxed a little. "It's best this way. This son can't fall into your hands, which will give him an advantage, but it doesn't matter. After the martial arts competition, there will be plenty of opportunities."
Li Kunlun's eyes flickered, but he didn't answer, and just turned his attention to the fifth arena again.