AI algorithm: I figured out the immortal cultivation technique

Feeling that the force of the opponent's backlash had not been resolved, Wang Ren, who was afraid that the opponent would be injured, made a wrong step and flashed behind the opponent.

He held the opponent's back with one palm, and then dissolved the energy in the opponent's body. Wang Ren also breathed a sigh of relief when the opponent stood firm.

If he didn't do this, Wang Daqi would have suffered serious injuries.

It was his first time fighting against an outsider. He didn't expect that the director of Wang's Martial Arts School should have a relatively low level of cultivation, but he couldn't even neutralize a mere counterattack, so he was a bit too brittle.

"Thank you, senior."

Feeling that the counter-shock force in his body disappeared, Wang Daqi stood firmly on his feet and said something grateful.

Without the help of the other party, he may have suffered internal injuries.

Once a martial artist has internal injuries, it is not easy to recover. It can take as little as one and a half years, or as long as three to five years. Not only is it a waste of time, it will also delay the promotion of martial arts cultivation.

He also didn't expect that the outcome would be decided before the opponent even made a move.

The martial arts competition in reality is not like the hundreds of moves in the novel, nor is it like the back-and-forth trials shown on TV.

Between warriors with huge disparities in strength, one can almost tell the difference between Sumeru.

With that kind of strength, Wang Daqi felt that the other party's cultivation level was worthy of being compared with his father's. If he continued to compare, he would only bring humiliation to himself.

"You're welcome."

With a smile, Wang Ren couldn't blame the other party's lack of strength in person.

The other party doesn't want to be so fragile either.

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Xiao Lishi, who was dazzled by what she saw next to her, had no idea what was happening.

In the few seconds just now, she only saw Director Wang rushing away at a speed exceeding that of ordinary people, and then flying back at an even faster speed.

Could it be that the competition was over without her seeing anything clearly?

The young senior master is too strong, Director Wang is too weak! ! !

"Brother Wang, I wonder if you can allow me to discuss two moves?"

Wang Bucheng had already expected his son's defeat, but he did not expect that he would not even be able to force out a single move from the opponent.

In recent years, he has not competed with an opponent of comparable strength, and his old bones are inevitably itchy.

"Brother, please."

Unexpectedly, the master of martial arts in Hangzhou would take action himself. Wang Renxin felt a little more fighting spirit and started with the left and right cloud hands of the third form of Huang Ji's three stacks.

The previous offense against Wang Daqi was only defensive, because he knew that his cultivation level was equivalent to the peak level of acquired martial arts, and he stood at the top of the world.

And this Wang Bucheng's cultivation is considered to be the top figure in Chinese martial arts, which is enough for him to take him seriously.

"Please give me some advice from Brother Wang."

Mobilizing the internal force in his body, Wang Bu took advantage of the sliding steps and drew Tai Chi with his hands. The energy coming out of his body drove the falling snow and leaves around him, forming a small wind circle.

As a novice in martial arts, Xiao Lishi saw the aura of this martial arts legend for the first time, but she didn't want to blink for fear of missing something.

Wang Daqi, who has competed with his father for many years, has rarely seen his opponent use his full strength in recent years, especially since his father had broken through to the eighth level of cultivation some time ago and was staring ahead with bright eyes.

"Bang."

"Bang."

Taking a lesson from his son's defeat, Wang Bucheng did not make physical contact with the opponent immediately. Instead, he circled around the opponent with his unique footwork and attacked the young master in the middle with his energy.

Wang Ren, who was standing still, mobilized 80% of his spiritual power, and used his left and right hands to defeat the flying energy again and again.

Even though the qi energy looks very intimidating, Wang Ren's hands, penetrated by spiritual power, can break through them without any pain, just like hitting a child with a snowball.

In order to increase his experience against the enemy, Wang Ren did not rush to confront the old man head-on and allowed the opponent to attack.

This is the fastest way for him to understand the current Chinese martial arts world, and it is hard to end it too soon.

"call"

After circling three times in a row, Wang Bu took advantage of the energy that flowed through his body, crossed his hands like clouds and scissors, and attacked at close range with two powerful bursts of energy.

"Well come."

Seeing the old man launching a big move, Wang Ren also poured spiritual power into his arms, driving the surrounding snowflakes to greet him.

"Bang"

Two different energies collided with each other, erupting into a sharp explosion.

As Qi Jin dissipated to the side, the circles of snowflakes that were originally rotating quickly dissipated. Around the two people in the middle of Qi Jin, the snowflakes on the ground were blown away.

If viewed from the air, within a ten-meter radius where Wang Ren and Wang Bucheng were, the ground became clean, with no fallen snow or leaves to be seen.

Wang Daqi and Xiao Lishi, who were standing far away, felt a cold wind blowing against their faces.

Xiao Lishi, who had a lower level of cultivation, was blown back two steps by the wind.

This is also the result of the control between the two people. Otherwise, the two Wang Daqi who were affected next to them would be somewhat embarrassed.

"Hahaha, I haven't been this happy for a long time."

After finishing his work and standing up, Wang Bucheng held one hand behind his back and stroked his long beard with the other. His hearty laughter reminded the two people watching that the competition was over.

"Brother Wang is always strong and strong, I admire him."

Feeling that 30% of the spiritual power in his body had been consumed, Wang Ren truly praised the other party.

After all, his cultivation level has reached the pinnacle of acquired martial arts in the derivation of intelligent AI, and the opponent can be evenly matched with him who has used 80% of his spiritual power, which is definitely considered strong.

"You're welcome, brother. You have such strength at such a young age, which puts me to shame. When I was your age, I was only at the fourth level of cultivation."

Controlling his trembling hands, Wang Bucheng continued to speak.

"It is also thanks to the ancestral elixir that I am as successful as I am now. Brother, please see, I have been practicing martial arts with this ancestral heart-protecting elixir, but I don't know how it works on outsiders?"

Reaching out to pick up the thermos box not far away, Wang Ren took out a Qi Training Pill and handed it to the other party.

Before agreeing to discuss with Wang Daqi, he had already made up his mind to open up new sales channels.

After all, with his current relationship with that white girl, it's really hard to make money from her.

According to the Qiangu APP, this Qi Training Pill is also very effective for ordinary warriors. Wang Ren naturally set new trading targets on the few people in front of him.

"It is indeed a panacea."

After taking the elixir and looking at it twice, Wang Bucheng explained very matter-of-factly: "I'm ashamed to say that, more than a month ago, I was doing morning exercises in the square in front of Huanglong Cave and saw you trading with a certain little girl. I relied on my old skills and transferred three pills from the other party. Originally, I had been stuck at the seventh level for many years and thought that there was no hope for the eighth level in this life. However, after taking a heart-protecting pill, my son's great ability was achieved. After taking one pill, I was promoted from the fourth level to the fifth level.”

Since he wanted to make friends with this young master, Wang Bucheng would not deliberately hide it, and honestly talked about the situation of the father and son.

"That can be considered fate."

Not minding the way the other party got the Heart-Protecting Pill, Wang Ren asked: "Brother, how much do you think this Heart-Protecting Pill is worth to a warrior?"