Bu Jingxian ignored his existence and continued to practice. He lay down and fell asleep when he was tired, and he didn't remember whether Shaoyuan was still there.

I slept until the sky saw the light, and when I woke up, I saw Shaoyuan pulling branches and leaves on the ground and sleeping.

Four or five days passed in a row, and Shao Yuan followed him every day. He practiced Shao Yuan and kicked his legs randomly. He sat on the ground and opened his eyes in a daze. Bu Jingxian smiled foolishly when he saw him.

On this day, Bu Jingxian tried his best and made his sword cut the fallen leaves. In an instant, the cold light burst out. The fallen leaves were cut into pieces and were shocked by the force, flying around everywhere, like hidden weapons in the sky and flowers blooming. Shaoyuan felt that he looked good and jumped and cheered, as if Bu Jingxian was a street performer.

The flying broken leaves were pushed back and flew back on both sides, and they followed the long sword circle and suddenly fell to the ground with a light force.

This is the sword technique of Shadow Art. Bu Jingxian didn't recognize the name. But when he saw a disciple who practiced Shadow Art, he secretly thought about how to do it. This attempt was better than a year ago, and the use of Yin Jin was more satisfactory. When he was secretly satisfied, he heard Shaoyuan's shouting "Hehe" was getting closer and closer. He ran over and kicked the broken leaves on the ground, and then waved the sword.

Bu Jingxian walked away and meditated and practiced.

Unexpectedly, Shaoyuan's enthusiasm lasted for a long time. When he sat down for two hours, he opened his eyes and saw that Shaoyuan was still fiddling with the broken leaves on the ground.

Such a futile effort and enthusiasm really gave in. Jingxian couldn't bear to watch it, so he reminded him, "It's impossible for you to do it without learning the mind method without the foundation of internal strength."

"Then teach me." Shaoyuan knelt in front of Bu Bu Jingxian with a earnest face. After a moment, he hurriedly kowtowed as if he was remembering the etiquette of learning from his master. Finally, he said, "Master teaches me."

Bu Jingxian smiled bitterly and reminded him, "I am the one who has the lowest martial arts in the entire Beiling Mountain, and I am the one who has learned the least skills of the sect leader. I am the one who has never been taught martial arts moves, and I am the one who has the worst internal skills. If you don't learn the sect leader himself, you don't learn it. If you don't learn other junior brothers with great skills, you don't study it seriously, but now you are asking to learn from me? Do you know that this is very stupid?"

"Senior brother looks down on me, beats me and scolds me..."

Before he finished speaking, Bu Jingxian said angrily, "Because you are so stupid that you make people angry. I always teach you that you will not want to scold people in anger. Do you still think it is someone else's fault?"

Shaoyuan stopped talking immediately. Seeing this, Bu Jingxian asked him to get up and said, "Try it first, see if you are really as dull as the rumor."

Shaoyuan didn't care about being said that, and immediately stood up happily, and then fisted and kicked. Bu Jingxian was angry and asked him to stop, "It's not that you want to hit you randomly." He taught him how to use his strength to punch, but Shaoyuan just tried to hit brute force and kicked. Bu Jingxian had to stop, trying to practice to let him understand the difference between brute force and brute force.

Unexpectedly, Shao Yuan was stunned when he was afraid and then sat down to the ground and cried.

"Wow wow... don't hit me..."

Bu Jingxian looked at him crying speechlessly. How can such a person be taught? No wonder Ling Luo shook his head and sighed when he mentioned Shaoyuan. At first he stood and watched Shaoyuan cry, but later he simply sat and watched. After a quarter of an hour passed, Shaoyuan gradually put away his crying, wiped his tears, and sat in front of Bu Jingxian and called him master.

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid you'll hit me."

"Even if you hit you, what's the point of being afraid of!"

"pain."

Bu Jingxian wanted to ignore him, and when he looked at Shaoyuan's stupid and ignorant gaze, he couldn't help feeling the same sympathy.

"If you want to learn from me, you have to be beaten. Whenever you get up, you will be beaten first. When you are not afraid of pain, you will leave." Shaoyuan's situation will not be able to practice martial arts without eliminating the problem of fear of injury. Bu Jingxian felt that this was the only way, otherwise he would not be able to teach him.

"Why did Master beat me..." Shaoyuan seemed frightened when he heard about being beaten.

"Because you're afraid of pain."

Shao Yuan immediately retreated in fear and stared at Bu Jingxian from afar. The latter ignored him and took charge of practicing martial arts.

Unexpectedly, Shaoyuan still followed him and learned whatever he did. When Bu Jingxian taught him, he asked in fear if he wanted to hit him.

After seven or eight days, Bu Jingxian felt that severe medicine must be given to severe medicine. It was impossible to rely on Shaoyuan himself to overcome his fear of pain. On this day, he called Shaoyuan, who was still wielding his fists and kicking, and asked him, "Do you really want to practice with me?" Shaoyuan smiled foolishly and nodded repeatedly.

"Okay!" Bu Jingxian thrust over as he finished speaking, and immediately beat Shaoyuan and rolled to the ground, crying loudly in frightened and painful. But Bu Jingxian kicked him with a cold face and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

Shaoyuan was so scared that he could only cry and shout randomly, and he didn't know how to answer. Bu Jingxian kept kicking and stomping. He hit him for a quarter of an hour and Shaoyuan cried so hard that he knew how to answer and beg for mercy. "It hurts! Don't beat him anymore, Master, don't beat him..."

"If you feel it hurts, you will still have to beat it."

Bu Jingxian's branch was kicked and beaten. Shaoyuan, who was useless to beg for mercy, began to want to escape. He got up and ran around protecting his head and face, but after a few steps, he was instantly unable to force the acupuncture point on the legs of the branch.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, Master, don't beat me anymore, I don't hurt anymore..."

"If it doesn't hurt, don't make a sound."

Shaoyuan wanted to escape again after enduring it, and shouted again to beg for mercy, and even shouted angrily not to learn from him. But Bu Jingxian ignored it and said that he should be beaten even if he became a disciple. After a while, Bu Jingxian didn't feel tired at all. But Shaoyuan finally tried all the methods and could not escape being beaten. Finally, he began to try to endure the pain and hoped that Bu Jingxian would stop.

Finally, he endured it for half a quarter of an hour and did not escape. Bu Jingxian stopped and asked him to follow him to the pharmacy. Shaoyuan followed without saying a word, obviously feeling angry.

Bu Jingxian first washed his head, face and body outside the pharmacy before taking medicine to apply it to him. It was all external injuries, and he would not hurt his muscles and bones when he was beaten.

"Does it still hurt?"

Shaoyuan said silently.

Bu Jingxian laughed and said, "It hurts so much, what's so scary."

Seeing that Shaoyuan was still silent and did not say much, he took the medicine to the kitchen and asked the handyman to eat and drink. After eating and drinking, he took a rest for a while and then went to Houya to teach him to exercise. At first, Shaoyuan was so scared that he was about to cry. Bu Jingxian's face sank, he tried to calm down.

"That's right. You can't escape the beating when you cry and cry, and you can only choose to face it, choose to endure and overcome the fear of pain."

As he spoke, he gestured how the coach could exert force more effectively, but it was just a basic thing, but it was immediately effective. Shaoyuan immediately felt that the force was several times stronger than the random punch. He smiled happily at that time, and more enthusiastically, Zhaobu Jingxian Sect did it.

Bu Jingxian found that Shaoyuan was not stupid, but he was a little stubborn and unwilling to listen to others' advice. In addition, he was too afraid of pain and made it difficult to start. In fact, he learned it quickly after practicing the method of using strength. After teaching for a day, he passed on his soul technique. Originally, all disciples of the Soul Sect could accept disciples, but there was nothing to do with him teaching Shaoyuan.

Since then, Shaoyuan practiced with him every day. Shaoyuan didn't like to ask questions. Bu Jingxian said that he would practice the mind when he meditated, so he kept his eyes closed until Bu Jingxian agreed.

In half a month, I practiced the first level of the Soul Art. At that time, the big tree that could be hit was shaken. Shaoyuan was getting closer and closer to Bu Jingxian. He was afraid of pain and was beaten twice and didn't hate him, but he didn't know what to do to express gratitude or filial piety. When he met Bu Jingxian, he didn't care about these things. Every day, the two of them practiced martial arts together without realizing that time passed.

The old man Beiling, who had been on a trip for three months, took a group of disciples back to the mountain.

Feixian Sect was shocked by the world without any surprises. The elder Qiuye of the autumn elder overwhelmed all the heroes and fought to defeat the first warrior of the Black Wolf Army. He knocked him out of the ring on the 230th move. The disciples who came back all said that Kaer was ashamed at the time and was so humiliated that he almost wanted to commit suicide. He was held back by eight disciples and persuaded him, and he was so embarrassed.

The battle of the Shenwu Beat made the Feixian Sect even more famous. Everyone said that the disciples of the Zheng Feixian Sect were also the best in the world. Qiuye's reputation was greatly improved. He was received by King Zheng and was awarded the honor of yellow robe. He was named the Martial Master of Zheng State, received food and salary from the top officials, and was worshipped by civil and military officials. He held banquets for ten consecutive days to show his merits and powers.

The holding of the Zheng State Shenwu Champion allowed many masters from all over the world to gather together to compete.

In the past, there were many vagabonds in the world. Except for Zheng Feixian, who had experienced countless wars in his life, who was recognized as the number one master in the world and was awarded the honor of "Step by Step, Breaking the Sky with the Palm", there were many different opinions on the second and third ones. Martial practitioners usually regard Beiwuzong and Jianyuezong as the second and third ones.

The results of this Shenwu Competition gave birth to the top ten martial arts masters in the world.

Zheng Feixian’s name is unshakable and is regarded as a master like a god by the world, and no one else can compare with it.

The top ten masters of the Divine Martial Arts are being watched by people.

The one who won the lead was Qiuye of Feixian Sect.

The second place is the number one master of the Black Wolf clan who was defeated by Qiuye.

The third one is Ye Feiluo, the sect leader of the Northern Wu Sect, who is named Dongyan Sword Saint.

The fourth name is Wei Wuquan, the leader of the Huashan Branch of Jianyue Sect, known as the Northern Wei Sword God.

The Dongyan Sword Saint and the Northern Wei Sword God were both defeated by Qiuye, so the martial arts cultivators in the world did not think that their cultivation was not as good as the No. 1 master of the Black Wolf Clan. Although they rank third and fourth, they were hard to distinguish between the second-placed Gar in the eyes of many people.

The fifth one is Dongxue, the elder of Feixian Sect.

The sixth place is Zheng Qiangwu, the number one master of the Flying Immortal Sect, known as the Sea Palm.

The seventh name is the master of Jianyue Sect Huashan Branch, known as Cha Xiaogai, who is known as the Crazy Sword.

The eighth title is the master of the Hengshan Branch of Jianyue Zong, known as Wu Fei, who is the flying sword.

The ninth title is the master of Northern Wuzong, known as Minggang, who is not moved by Mingwang.

The tenth place is the master of Northern Wuzong, known as the kindness and righteousness of Jian Zhenren.

In addition to these, there are many masters who have made a name for themselves in the Shenwu Challenge, and they are still honored even though they have lost. However, many people think that the invitations to the Shenwu Challenge held by Zheng State are all major sects from all over the world, but none of the famous Rangers from all over the world were invited. They think that the top ten masters in the world are accurate.
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