The Young Ranger Jiang Yin

The Sleeping Arhat Fist is quite legendary.

In those days, the masters of the Beggars' Sect and the high monks of Shaolin formed a deep friendship, and they created this style of boxing during their competition.

Its moves are extremely strange and can be performed even in a dream.

The most amazing thing is that it can be practiced even in dreams.

It's not just boxing, but also internal strength.

To put it simply, people who have learned this boxing technique can practice it while sleeping.

This can undoubtedly save a lot of time for practice, and it is also the favorite practice method for lazy people.

The fact that Su Can in front of him has such an amazing level of cultivation at such a young age is closely related to the characteristics of the Sleeping Arhat Fist.

"Sleeping Arhat Fist... This method of practice is somewhat similar to Master Kui's."

Jiang Yin said secretly in his heart.

When discussing martial arts with Master Kui in Qixia Town that day, Master Kui once said that meditation and practice were not his martial arts.

Being able to practice while eating and sleeping is in line with his nature. Could it be that Mr. Aoi was the one who created the Sleeping Arhat Fist?

Jiang Yin felt that it was possible, but he couldn't be completely sure.

At this moment, Su Can on the field was showing his prowess.

Relying on the strange attack of the Sleeping Arhat Fist, Wu Liushan was no match for him at all and was defeated after just a few rounds.

"what!"

With a scream, Wu Liushan flew out from the ring.

"The winner is Beggars' Sect Su Can!"

"You slept so soundly. Thank you very much."

Su Can yawned loudly and stretched while speaking.

Wu Liushan looked unhappy when he saw this.

But he couldn't say anything as he was not as skilled as others.

"Played well."

Elder Gong of the Beggars' Sect said this with great satisfaction, his eyes full of admiration for Su Can.

Su Can is a top talent that has emerged among the younger generation of the Beggars' Sect in recent years.

Even Hong Qigong praised him highly and secretly taught him two moves of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which shows that he had high hopes for him.

And Elder Gong is naturally no exception.

Obviously, this Sleeping Arhat Fist also suits his personality. Now that Su Can is about to become famous in the world, he is naturally relieved.

"Thank you for the compliment, elder."

Su Can smiled and then jumped off the stage.

"The second match is between Zhou Zhiruo of Emei and Zhang Hu of Wuhumen."

As the beloved disciple of Master Miejue, Zhou Zhiruo is actually one of the strongest among the younger generation.

Of course, among ordinary people.

Not everyone is as abnormal as Zhang Wuji and Jiang Yin, who have already caught up with the older generation of strong men at a young age.

A beauty fighting in battle is naturally more interesting than a bunch of men fighting.

After all, everyone loves beauty.

"Zhiruo has met Young Master Zhang."

"Miss Zhou, be careful. I have never shown mercy. Please don't mind me when I start to fight."

Zhang Hu is a big and strong man, and he has no idea how to be gentle and considerate to women.

"In a martial arts competition, there is no such thing as showing mercy. Young Master Zhang, whatever you do, Zhiruo will take it all."

"Great! Miss Zhou is indeed a heroine. If you were a man, I would definitely drink with you and become your sworn brother."

Zhang Hu said happily. Everyone: "..."

Song Qingshu was even more upset.

Is this how you talk to beautiful women?

Jiang Yin looked at Zhang Hu with appreciation. This guy is someone that can get along with others.

The competition begins!

Zhou Zhiruo performed the Nine Golden Summit Styles from the Emei Sword Technique, which was quite powerful.

Zhang Hu used the Five Tigers Sect's unique martial art, the Five Tigers Soul-Breaking Sword.

The clash of sword and knife.

One of them wields the sword lightly and skillfully, while the other wields the knife heavily and with astonishing momentum.

"As expected of a battle between two major sects, these young disciples basically have innate cultivation. It's really not easy."

Jiang Yin said secretly in his heart.

Before, he had always been fighting against strong men of the older generation and rarely fought with people of his own age.

There is a good opportunity right now.

Of course, almost none of these people are his match, but it's pretty good to see his exquisite moves.

The battle between Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Hu did not last too long. Zhou Zhiruo was more skilled and ended the battle quickly.

"Hahaha! It feels so good! It feels so good! I didn't expect that Miss Zhou, who looks so weak, would have such good martial arts skills. I lose.

How about we fight again next time if we have a chance? "

Zhang Hu smiled.

"Young Master Zhang's martial arts are amazing. Zhiruo's victory was also a bit of luck. If there is a chance in the future, I will certainly ask for your advice again."

Zhou Zhiruo put away her sword and said.

"it is good!"

The second competition ends here.

Nun Miejue looked at Zhou Zhiruo with satisfaction.

"Zhou Zhiruo is worthy of being trained by Miejue as his successor. Whether in martial arts or in her interpersonal relationships, she has the demeanor of a great person.

However, Dugu Yihe is now in charge of Emei, and I don’t know if their lineage has any chance.”

Jiang Yin said secretly in his heart.

Today's Emei is divided into two major factions.

One is the sect leader Dugu Yihe, and the other is Nun Miejue.

Dugu Yihe has three heroes and four beauties, seven disciples, all of whom are famous in the martial arts world and their strength should not be underestimated. Among them, the strength of the three heroes is higher than that of Zhou Zhiruo, and the four beauties are only slightly weaker.

As for the disciples of Master Miejue, besides Zhou Zhiruo, there are two other disciples, Ding Minjun and Jingxuan.

The strength of these two people is above Zhou Zhiruo, enough to compete with the three heroes.

Especially Jingxuan, who is slightly better than everyone else.

More than twenty years ago, Master Miejue had a senior brother. Because of Gu Hongzi, he was supposed to compete with Dugu Yihe for the position of the head of Emei.

Unfortunately, Gu Hongzi was defeated by Yang Xiao, the Left Protector of the Ming Cult, and his state of mind was broken, and he eventually died of depression.

So much so that he lost before he even fought for the position of leader.

Although Master Miejue also acknowledged Dugu Yihe's ability, she still wanted to regain the position of the head of Emei and incorporate him into her own sect.

This can be considered as fulfilling the last wish of my senior brother.

Unfortunately, she knew very well that she could never compete with Dugu Yihe, so she could only work hard on the next generation.

And Zhou Zhiruo was the person she chose to take over Emei.

"Good fight! Zhiruo!"

Zhou Zhiruo defeated Zhang Hu, but the most excited person was not the Emei disciples, but Song Qingshu.

He rushed to Zhou Zhiruo and said excitedly: "Zhiruo, that sword move you made just now was so beautiful! Congratulations."

"Thank you, Brother Song."

"You're welcome! It will be my turn soon. Zhiruo, can you cheer for me?"

"Wudang and Emei have always been close friends and have a very good relationship. I think not only me, but even my master will cheer for Senior Brother Song."

"Then I would like to thank Sister Zhiruo first."

Song Qingshu felt as happy as if he had eaten honey, and did not understand the meaning of Zhou Zhiruo's words at all.

Jiang Yin couldn't help but marvel at this when he saw this.

"This guy is really a talent. He is a third-generation rich man after all, how could he be so rude? In comparison, Duan Yu is much better."