Chapter 22: Admit Defeat

In this battle, Qin Fengming showed all his skills and scheming. Although the young man facing him was not one of the four people his master said could defeat him, he was by no means mediocre.

A lot of hard work is inevitable. But what confuses Qin Fengming is that no matter how tired he is, as long as he meditates for a while, his physical strength will be fully restored.

But observing other disciples, although meditation can restore physical strength very quickly, the time required is several times longer than his. Such a situation made Qin Fengming confused.

In the morning, the top eight were determined in both the winner's group and the loser's group.

After lunch, the loser group only needs to decide the top four. The winner's group in which Qin Fengming is currently will have to fight to determine the first place.

Qin Fengming was still holding the No. 7 plate at this time. After a competition, he climbed onto the stone platform again.

Standing in front of Qin Fengming, this time was a young man holding a wooden stick. This young man had a steady face, and there seemed to be a majesty in his eyes. Qin Fengming was shocked at first glance. Just by looking at the surface, you can tell that this young man is a difficult character.

After listening to the young man hosting the competition introduce the names of both parties, Qin Fengming knew that the person opposite was named Lin Yongfeng. When he suddenly heard these three words, Qin Fengming was shocked. This name had been introduced by his junior sister. He knows his method of crouching with a tiger stick, which makes him appear as mysterious as a ghost.

The reason why Qin Fengming was so afraid of someone was because Lin Yongfeng was one of the four people the master once said were more capable than him.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel uneasy. But this process only happened in a flash. The task of entering the top ten in this competition has been completed. Now it is just a matter of giving it a try.

Looking at the young man in front of him who was only twelve or thirteen years old, Lin Yongfeng already knew that although he was young, he had real talents, so he did not look down on Qin Fengming at all.

Although Qin Fengming was not among Lin Yongfeng's scheduled opponents, after two days of competition, he stood out from the crowd and entered the top eight due to his age of only twelve or thirteen years old. You can imagine how difficult he is to fight.

After watching Qin Fengming for a while, Lin Yongfeng had already made up his mind, that is, he must not regard his opponent as an ordinary boy. He should be more careful during the competition. Only by going all out can he be invincible.

Following the instructions of the young man presiding over the competition, Qin Fengming began his most difficult battle since he started practicing martial arts.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, they both seemed very cautious. Although they both had offense and defense, they mostly tested each other. The scene lacked the hot scene in the morning.

Qin Fengming performed the Thirteen Postures of the Floating Willow. His figure was erratic, and he advanced and retreated in a very regular manner. His sword turned with people, and he saw a ball of white horses spinning around on the high platform, and it was impossible to see his figure clearly for a while.

Then Lin Yongfeng also spread his long stick. The Fuhu stick technique showed layers of illusory stick shadows, protecting it in the center. However, his stick technique was three-point attack and seven-point defense. It did not seek merit, but sought No fault.

The two of them were like revolving lanterns on the high platform, fighting endlessly. This fight lasted for less than half an hour. Although the two sides were not fighting for victory, the endless ingenious moves made everyone in the audience cheer loudly.

Although the two of them went back and forth and couldn't compete with each other, neither one could win over the other.

While fighting, Qin Fengming kept stealing glances and saw that the opponent's stick skills were extremely exquisite. Even if he tried his best, it was hard to say that he would be able to defeat the opponent.

What the master said back then was true, but the opponent actually had the strength to defeat him.

The two sides are in such a stalemate for a long time, which is very detrimental to Qin Fengming, but even if he tries his best to win in a short time, it will be difficult to achieve his wish. After thinking about it secretly, Qin Fengming couldn't help but decide that he would take the initiative to admit defeat.

At this time, winning or losing has no attraction to him.

The two sides fought for more than fifty rounds, and Qin Fengming suddenly fell back and flew ten feet away. He stopped his sword and held it in his hand, bowed deeply and said loudly:

"Junior brother admires Senior Brother Lin's tiger-crouching stick technique very much. He thinks that he cannot defeat Senior Brother Lin. But in this competition, Senior Brother Lin won."

After saying this, Qin Fengming bowed to the astonished Senior Brother Lin again and floated off the stage.

On the high platform, when the master saw this, he smiled to himself and remained silent. Even Sima Sect Leader, who was sitting in the center, also showed admiration.

Regarding Qin Fengming's initiative to admit defeat, all the disciples standing in the audience did not show any displeasure at all. Seeing him step down, there were thunderous cheers.

Qin Fengming's performance in this competition has deeply moved everyone. Not only these young people, but also the first two disciples also greatly admired Qin Fengming's performance. The look in his eyes no longer had the original look of contempt.

At this time, the competition on the high platform did not stop at all. It was not until dark that all the competitions were completely determined.

In this competition, the person who won the first place was Lin Yongfeng, who had fought with Qin Fengming. The second place was named Hu Shuheng, and the third place turned out to be Cui Liang, who was in the same group as Qin Fengming. In all competitions, Cui Liang only relied on a pair of fleshy palms without using any weapons, and finally won third place, which Qin Fengming admired very much.

"So far, the Bailiantang Competition has been completed. The top twenty disciples will enter the Elite Hall to continue their studies. They will gather at Danyun Peak tomorrow and officially report to Wangyue Peak. The other disciples will continue to practice in Bailiantang. , and strive to achieve good results in the next competition.”

Standing on the high platform, Elder Wang looked majestic, and after suppressing the noise of the crowd, he spoke loudly.

Following Elder Wang's words, the elders on the central high platform stood up and left the high platform and disappeared into the valley.

Qin Fengming did not go back to his residence with Duan Meng and others, but went straight to Baizhang Cliff.

Facing the compliments from his wife and junior sister, Qin Fengming's face turned red. Apart from responding obediently, he showed no trace of pride.

After staying at the master's house for dinner, the master and the head master came back happily. When Dou saw Qin Fengming, he said with joy on his face:

"Feng Ming, this time in our Bailiantang competition, because of your fault, the faces of us and the people in charge have been greatly illuminated. Just now, my master has already told the Sima Sect Master that he hopes he will make an exception for you. Dark Night Hall. Although the sect master did not immediately agree, he will definitely consider his words carefully. You just need to practice martial arts well in the Elite Hall from now on and don't waste your martial arts."

Hearing what his master said, Qin Fengming was overjoyed at a young age. Although the sect master did not allow him to enter the Dark Night Hall, he was able to enter the Elite Hall this time several years earlier than other disciples of the same age. This was also rare in Luoxia Valley for a hundred years. It's a matter of first sight.

"Master Li of the Elite Hall is a close friend of my teacher. If you have any questions about martial arts, you can ask him for advice. There will be some rewards for the winning disciples tomorrow. I hope you take advantage of them. You are tired too, go back and rest. "The master warned him and waved his hand to let him leave.

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