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The seven new disciples under Deacon Ye were spread out among the competition. Limu, as an honorary disciple, had even drawn the bamboo stick for the 'A 8'.

After being trained in True Martial Sect for a year, the cultivation of these disciples were no longer the same as before. The competition on the stage had completely changed from the way they fought in the Linyuan City Arena, it was a competition between true cultivators.

His true strength was revealed, his fists were full of wind, and his aura was overflowing with vigor. His techniques were superb.

The arena for this year's new disciples was set up at the northeast corner. Limu was sitting cross-legged with his back facing the other arenas. He could only see the competition in front of him, so he watched it more attentively.

Disciples from two cities were seated on four different sides of the arena. Limu was sitting together with the other seven disciples from the Linyuan City. On the left was the child from another city, and on the right was Mo Yuhan.

Because Limu had never cultivated a True Martial Sect cultivation technique in the past ten months or so, and because he did not know much about the techniques used by the disciples that had just entered True Martial Sect, Mo Yuhan explained in detail to Limu on the side. Limu would also occasionally ask him about the different types of martial skills that the disciples in the arena used, as well as their characteristics and methods of breaking them.

"True Martial Sect's cultivation technique is vast and profound, and its techniques are even more ingenious. Just by observing the battle, one can find some clues, that's truly wishful thinking!" Yue Zhongyang mocked on the side.

Mo Yuhan rolled her eyes at Yue Zhongyang, who was pasted beside her like a dog skin plaster. She snorted and said, "Wood, let's ignore him. This guy always wants to insult others. He is really annoying."

"What Eldest Brother said isn't unreasonable. It's just that these Senior Brothers and Sisters' cultivation techniques aren't practiced to the point of being able to control these martial skills. Using these martial skills would be a bit difficult, so the power would naturally be greatly reduced." Limu rarely agreed with Yue Zhongyang's words, but this time, for the first time, he agreed with Yue Zhongyang.

Yue Zhongyang was extremely shocked, and so was Mo Yuhan. Both of them looked at Limu in surprise.

"Wood! It was as if you had become a completely different person! These martial skills could only be cultivated after reaching the Bone Refining stage. Although our cultivation has also improved a lot in the past ten months, we are still stuck between the Seventh and Ninth Layer of Body Tempering, unable to break through to the Ninth Layer of Body Tempering. Cultivating these martial skills might be a bit difficult. " Mo Yuhan said.

Yue Zhongyang did not believe that Limu could see such a profound thing at only ten years of age. He could not help but let out a cold snort and ridiculed: "Who knows the logic behind this, True Martial Sect's martial skills are amazing, how could they be learned well in a day and night? You can see that these disciples do not cultivate their martial skills well, so it's not that big of a deal!"

In fact, Limu did not really feel that the martial skills these senior brothers and sisters cultivated were not good, it was only his own personal experience, in order to practice the True Martial Sect, one had to have a solid foundation in a True Martial Sect cultivation technique, maybe the disciples from all over the place all had a foundation in the martial way, but if they were to practice these True Martial Sect martial skills, they would need to support corresponding cultivation techniques, in order to be able to cultivate to the level of perfection.

Limu had been cultivating his own foundation for the past ten months, and he was even cultivating according to the methods recorded in the Truth Hiding Incantation.

Limu was an intelligent person and had a strong willpower. Although he had only trained hard for ten months, his training method was much more reliable than the other children who had trained hard for ten years.

It was just like a piece of unpolished jade. Although it was not carved, once it was discovered and meticulously carved by a skilled craftsman, it became a rare treasure.

Limu was a piece of high-quality unpolished jade, and the Truth Hiding Incantation was a craftsman who specially made this piece of unpolished jade. Although the two of them had only been together for a short period of time, in that short period of time, the unpolished jade had truly reached a high level.

The matches on the stage became more and more intense. Each group would have one or two matches that were extremely soul-stirring, and were far from something that could be compared to the matches that would take place during the selection of disciples in Linyuan City.

Although Limu was unable to determine the cultivation level of these disciples for the time being, they should all be at the Body Tempering realm. Limu could be considered to be one step ahead of these disciples as he had just stepped into the Bone Refining stage, and the power of his Yuan Yang was definitely not weaker than these disciples.

The only thing was that he could only train in the Seventy-two Consecutive Slashes of the Sky Tyrant Body. This blade technique was extremely powerful, and every time it attacked, it would definitely injure someone. Other than the Shocking Waves Palm and the Floating Cloud Leg Technique, there were also more than a dozen other types of True Martial Sect martial skills that these new disciples practiced. Other than these, there were also some other unique martial skills that these disciples probably cultivated before they came to the True Martial Sect.

Each of these techniques had their own characteristics, but they were also incomparable to his own. Although the blade technique was tyrannical and tough, it still had to be used at a certain time. In this situation where the opponent's martial skills were impenetrable, he still did not have much of a chance.

If he wanted to win against these disciples, then he had to kill them in one hit. If the opponent discovered his plan, then the odds of him winning were extremely weak. After all, the martial skill he relied on to attack his opponent was the Seventy-two series of Sky Tyrant Body slashes.

"This Yue Zhongyang has a solid foundation. The cultivation technique he cultivates is also a unique cultivation technique passed down to him by his father. This fist technique is called the Big Dipper Punch Arrows Palm." When Yue Zhongyang went up on stage to compete, Mo Yuhan began to seriously introduce the title of Yue Zhongyang's cultivation technique to Limu.

When Limu saw this, he was shocked in his heart. This martial skill was indeed not ordinary, it did not only contain fists and palms, it also contained a set of steps for the Big Dipper Formation. This set of steps was extremely similar to the Big Dipper Plum Blossom Timber Pile that he trained in, but it was not as refined as the legs of the Big Dipper Plum Blossom Timber Pile.

"His fists are like a meteor catching up to the moon, his palms are like wind, fire and thunder, and they complement his footwork. So powerful!" Limu opened his mouth and said with an infatuated expression.

During the time Limu was watching the fight, he had seen four to five disciples possessing this kind of shocking martial skill. All of these martial skills were supreme techniques that had been honed by the True Martial Sect, and although they were not as fierce as Sky Tyrant Body 72 Consecutive Slash, they were much more nimble and practical than Sky Tyrant Body 72 Consecutive Slash.

After all, Limu was just a child, how could he have the ability to make up for his shortcomings?

"Wood! That day in the pine forest, the Qing Gong you used seemed to be very powerful, and the martial arts you practiced on the wooden stake also seemed to be very amazing! Today, can I see your true strength?! " Mo Yuhan said excitedly.

"Real strength?" Limu touched his head in embarrassment, he really didn't know how to explain his strength.

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