Huh ~

The breeze blew, blowing the drizzle into Qianshan City.

The water mist is hazy, expanding again and again, but now there are crowds of people in the martial arts gate covering an area of ​​dozens of miles.

The yellow mud is pressing down, and there are thousands of elite martial arts players performing martial arts here on a miles-large martial arts field.

I could only hear the sound of the wind, and the blood rushing into the sky, like a fiery fire that burned the sky, burning the light rain into fog and unable to land.

Thirty years have passed, for many practitioners, only a few retreats, but for ordinary people, it has been considered a long time.

It is enough for the middle-aged man to have a hunched back, and his ignorant child to get married and have children.

The Martial Dojo Sect has undergone earth-shaking changes in the past thirty years.

The martial arts hall has expanded again and again, its power has increased again and again, and its disciples have increased by hundreds of times, and its branches have spread to more than a dozen nearby cities.

call!

call!

The wind was howling, and the energy was scattered, and the explosions came one after another even overwhelmed the spring thunder that exploded.

"The qi and blood of thousands of people who perform martial arts can disperse the magical powers and Taoist techniques of ordinary rank masters, right?"

Feeling the raging blood and blood of the fire, the high platform outside the martial arts arena, and the exclamation comes from the altitude.

Li Zhongping, the head of the Li family, couldn't help but look at Han Jiu, who was in charge of this martial arts performance:

"You can practice the 'Tao Art' without the need for inheritance, but you don't know where the Lord Han came from?"

As soon as Li Zhongping opened his mouth, on the high platform, the magical masters of all families in Qianshan City looked sideways.

This question is not only Li Zhongping is curious about Qianshan City, but also the rank masters among the many cities.

"Since my ancestor of the Martial Domination Sect, "Yu Yang", you all have well-informed people. Could it be that they don't know?"

Han Jiu turned his back to everyone and calmly replied:

"As for why 'martial arts' does not require inherited objects of Taoism, it is not something Han can know..."

Han Jiu looked calm, but he was very alert.

Without the god seed, one cannot obtain supernatural powers, and without the "inheritance of things", it is almost the consensus of everyone from ancient times to the present.

Even before ancient times, I had never heard of such "Taoism".

Therefore, in the past thirty years of the rise of the Martial Domination Sect, even with the protection of the true disciple of Cangjiangmen, "Long Jianbo", there has never been a shortage of people to test.

But for this reason, only when the news of the inheritance of Taoist arts is spread can countless people come to apprenticeships.

In fact, there are few people in this world who can practice the path of immortality, and many people who desire the path of immortality but cannot obtain it.

In fact, the threshold for his inclusion of sects has been raised several times, but even so, including more than ten branches, the disciples of the Wudou Sect have now exceeded 100,000...

"But I don't know where that 'June Yu Yang Guan' is now? We have really admired him for a long time..."

The old man in a gray coat stood up and walked, and came to Han Jiu. His words were calm but his breath was very strong.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the people on the platform also closed their mouths and their eyes gathered.

"The master of the spectator has not returned for many years. Han really doesn't know where he is now..."

Han Jiu apologized slightly:

"When the master returns, Han will first notify fellow Daoist Qi..."

I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t understand, I don’t know that he has used perfectly in the past thirty years.

"I'm afraid it may not be!"

However, Dao Ren Qi sneered and interrupted Han Jiu's words. He glanced at tens of thousands of disciples inside and outside the martial arts stadium:

"I heard that your temple master has returned long ago and is in this sacrifice area?!"

call!

Han Jiu's eyes sank, and there was no smile on his face:

"Qi Huang, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean, don't you know?"

Daoren Qi sneered, and behind him, people including Li Zhongping stood up one after another, with indifferent expressions.

"Qianshan City is the land of Cangjiang, after all, it is the land of my immortal sect! Do you think that wearing the skin of a gang and doing this sect is really no one knows about the matter of starting a sect?!"

boom!

Spring thunder exploded in the sky.

Under the hazy fog, Daoren Qi and everyone sneered.

"you……"

Han Jiu's heart skipped a beat. Although he expected that these people would be bad, he did not expect that he would attack him with this.

The biggest reason why the Martial Dojo Sect can spread rapidly is naturally the protection of Long Jianbo.

With the acquiescence of this Cangjiangmen disciple, both the families in the city and the patrol disciples of Cangjiangmen turned a blind eye.

I'm afraid this is...

"Lord Long City..."

Han Jiu's voice was a little astringent.

"Publicizing the Dharma privately, no matter who you get from this art, it is a taboo in the Immortal Sect!"

Dao Ren Qi sneered:

"Long Jianbo is trampling on the inside, so naturally someone comes back to deal with him! He..."

Boom!

Before Daoren Qi finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, but he had no time to hide and had been knocked off the platform by a ray of energy.

call!

As the waves of air spread, a young man with a dull expression slowly stepped out and stood shoulder to shoulder with Han Jiu.

Alarmed by the sound, thousands of martial arts disciples in the martial arts arena also stopped and looked at the platform.

"Yuanben!"

Seeing the person coming, the crowds on and off the platform gave in and dodged, with a look of shock.

In the past thirty years, the reason why the Wudou Sect was able to overwhelm the large and small forces in Qianshan City and spread to more than a dozen big cities was not only because of the acquiescence of "Long Jianbo", but also because of Yuanben.

The Xiaoxiao Temple Zhu of the past was promoted to the Martial Saint seven years ago. He swept across the city with a pair of fists and an iron stick. None of the ten capital masters died at his hands!

He is also a well-known person in a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

"you……"

In the mud, Daor Qi coughed up blood in his mouth, and was frightened and furious.

This punch was so heavy that it was terrifying. The magic weapons he protected and the many Taoist techniques he laid were like paper, and they were penetrated without any effect.

If he hadn't had his strong muscles and bones, he would have been beaten to death here!

"How could you come..."

"After killing the blocking of the road, we will naturally come."

Yuan Ben's eyes were very cold, and he swept across the crowd, and his eyes fell on Dao Ren Qi:

"You dare to come to my martial arts school to act wildly with just these little tricks? What about the person behind me? Why not come out and see me?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Yuanben, you..."

Daor Qi struggled to stand up and was about to speak when he heard a sigh.

"A very interesting Taoist technique..."

"Um?!"

Yuanben's eyelids twitched slightly, and he saw a man slowly walking into the door.

He was wearing a straw raincoat and a wide hat. He couldn't see his head and face clearly. He could not see fireworks while walking, but he came to the martial arts field in a flash.

"It's not a vulgar to be able to practice to such a state without a teacher..."

The man in the hat stopped and stood up, commented casually, and looked at somewhere in the city:

"A sin! Why don't you get out?"

boom!

His voice was neither high nor low, but it was like a cold current that dropped sharply, even overwhelming the blood and energy of thousands of people in the martial arts field.

The wind and rain all over the city seemed to have dissipated a lot.

"Jiu Yao Lord!"
To be continued...