Let you conquer the world of low-level martial arts, what the hell is Journey to the West?

Chapter 374: A blockbuster success! The Six Paths of Samsara Vocational and Technical Training College has started!

The Shaolin competition went on very quickly.

After all, it was just a comparison between disciples of several big sects, mainly to test the practice of the disciples, and had nothing to do with interests, so it seemed very easy.

But with the appearance of outstanding disciples from various sects, the Dharmakaya-level background of all the major sects in the martial arts world was all displayed one by one.

The most amazing.

Naturally, it is the Xuantian Sect’s Sword of Time.

This is the Taoist tradition of the Emperor of Heaven, a peerless martial art left behind. As the saying goes, time is like a knife, and every stroke of the knife makes people grow old quickly. When it is used, the heaven and earth will be eclipsed. When you have practiced it to perfection in the future, you can strike a critical blow with one blow, and kill the opponent's life on the spot.

Go to sleep!

Who is not afraid?
In addition to the Sword of Time, the skills of other sects are also extraordinary. For example, the Zhenwu Sect, like the Xijian Pavilion, obtained one of the Seven Swords of Jietian, and then realized the inheritance, which led to its current glory.

Zhang Tian paid the most attention.

Then he looked at the kung fu of other sects, all of which were inheritances of at least the Dharmakaya level. Even though they were not yet able to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, they were still visibly exquisite.

Shaolin's skills appear the most frequently, such as the Flower Picking Finger and the Arhat Magical Skill. After all, this is Shaolin's territory, so naturally there are more Shaolin disciples.

Shaolin is also a top-level sect, and its inheritance comes from one of the Tathagata Palms. The legendary founder of the sect, Bodhidharma, had an astonishing comprehension and created the Yi Jin Jing, a unique martial art. After practicing it, it can forcibly change the practitioner's innate talents and directly create a genius!
The effect is so good.

A mere hundred years.

Shaolin became a major martial arts sect, with geniuses emerging generation after generation. Almost every generation had masters at the top of the external realm, and even land immortals like the Dharmakaya appeared!

"If there is a chance, I must learn the Yi Jin Jing, and then modify it, think about it, and use it in Xi Jian Pavilion."

Zhang Tian was moved. After all, he was a disciple of Xijian Pavilion in this life and was even listed as a descendant of the head of the sect. As a person in the world, he naturally had to take on some responsibilities and seek some benefits for his sect.

He also left the scene under the gaze of everyone, but he was relatively low-key and did not display any sword skills, let alone the Seven Swords of Heaven-Cutting.

Just a little bit of boxing and kicking.

He defeated the Shaolin genius.

Then he saw a young man in a Taoist robe jumping up and doing the Turtle Fist. Zhang Tian felt that he looked very familiar. After watching it for a few seconds, he learned it. He felt it was familiar and finally he came to his senses.

“Isn’t this Tai Chi?”

Zhang Tian had never learned it, but he was half a moral inheritor and had comprehended the Tao Te Ching. Naturally, he was familiar with the changes of yin and yang and the images of the Eight Trigrams, and he found it funny for a moment.

After all, he had even mastered the basics of the Tao Te Ching. Looking back at the opponent's moves, the so-called exquisiteness was just like that of a college student returning to kindergarten, looking at the complicated 3+7, he felt full of superiority.

Zhang Tian slapped out with his palm, accurately hitting the flaw in the opponent's Yin-Yang Bagua diagram, instantly shattering the Bagua diagram and defeating the opponent in one move.

Almost instantly.

The entire Dharma Hall was filled with silence.

In particular, a middle-aged Taoist priest in a black Taoist robe in the spectator seats suddenly stood up with an expression of disbelief.

On the other side, Master Hong, the leader of Xijian Pavilion, couldn't wait to laugh out loud. He couldn't help laughing when the little Taoist jumped onto the stage.

Zhang Tian didn't know the little one.

He knew him. He was a talented disciple of the Zhenwu Sect, the rival of Xijian Pavilion. His name was Zhang Yuanshan.

The middle-aged Taoist priest who stood up was Xuan Yuanzi from the Zhenwu School, a famous master on the Earth List.

Uncle Hong couldn't beat the opponent.

So they take great pleasure in watching the other party suffer a loss.

He laughed loudly, "I didn't expect that the disciples of Zhenwu Sect are so brave now. A mere four-orifice man has the guts to beat up the talented disciple of my sect. Fortunately, my nephew has a calm temperament, otherwise he would have slapped him to death!" Everyone was shocked.

At such an age, with all four orifices opened, he is already a genius among geniuses. However, he is still no match for Zhang Tian.

They looked down at the young and calm Zhang Tian, ​​and for a moment they looked at each other in confusion. Could it be that he had finally opened his eyes?
Xuan Yuanzi of the Zhenwu Sect looked straight at Zhang Tian, ​​and after a long while he sighed, "You Xijian Pavilion are really blessed!"

He turned his head and looked at Uncle Master Hong, "You even brought Su Wuming's sword to kill me!"

Cut my sword?
Everyone was even more shocked.

Although they are all major sects in the martial arts world with a long history, they do not rely on any martial arts techniques or geniuses. After all, it is too difficult to become a strong person in the Dharmakaya realm, and it is impossible for one to appear in every generation.

What they rely on is the sect's magical weapon.

They are all treasures left behind or found by the sect’s powerful Dharmakaya masters.

It greatly enhances combat power.

If a powerful external master holds a magic weapon, he can also exert the power of the Dharmakaya realm to protect the safety of the sect and disciples, so it can be passed down for thousands of years.

Therefore, the status of divine weapons is extremely important.

They are often the things of the sect.

Normally, it is held by the head of the sect or the strongest person in the sect. How could someone like Xijian Pavilion be so bold as to give it directly to the disciples? Aren’t they afraid that it will be snatched away by the evil monsters, and the sect will directly fall into decline?
Just when everyone thought that Xijian Pavilion had gone crazy, the Shaolin Abbot Kongwen, who was sitting on the high platform, had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and actually said the same words as Zhenwu Sect's Xuanyuanzi, "Xijian Pavilion is really blessed with great fortune."

He said "Amitabha".

In the eyes of everyone in disbelief.

Pour out the incredible.

"I see that the young donor's forehead is full, and his aura is integrated with the outer world. It is obvious that all nine orifices have been opened, and he has achieved half a step to the outer world. With such talent, he is expected to achieve the Dharmakaya before the age of 35. Congratulations, congratulations!"

The Dharmakaya is a deity on earth.

At such a young age, he has the appearance of a Dharmakaya.

Moreover, it was acknowledged by the great monk Kongwen himself!

As Zhang Tian smiled faintly, all the major martial arts sects present, no matter they were elders or disciples, were stunned and felt as if they had just witnessed a legend.

There are such great examples as his.

No other disciple dared to show off his cultivation. After all, it was like waving a sword in front of Guan Gong and making a fool of himself.

Uncle Hong from Xijian Pavilion looked so proud and happy, after all, he could not compare with others in cultivation and was always beaten by them. Now that he has achieved such success in the education field, even though it was not his teaching, he still felt proud.

He patted Zhang Tian's shoulder proudly in the dark, and kept praising him, "Good boy, good boy, good nephew, you have given me great honor today. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight!"

Zhang Tian smiled and said nothing.

The other party couldn't sleep.

He couldn't sleep either.

One reason is that the genius training class, the magical power training school, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Vocational and Technical College will start classes tonight, and the enrollment will be random.

Two.

"The holy monk Kongwen must have noticed me. Three years and three years have passed. Who would have thought that an undercover agent from the Demon Cult would become the boss of the righteous sect!"

The monk Kongwen?
Magician Han Guang! √
(End of this chapter)