Chu Ling's meaning has been very clear. If Gongsun Wulong still doesn't understand, he has been a devil for so many years.

"Hero, are you going to start a sect and establish a sect?!"

Looking at Gongsun Wulong's surprised expression, Chu Ling nodded slightly and said lightly: "Do you think I don't have enough martial arts skills, or do you lack the prestige of the heroes of Guanzhong?"

Just martial arts, just be careless. At first glance, you can barely be considered a second-rate peak master.

As for prestige, he caught a thief god, Wuming. If it weren't for the prefect's sake, he would probably have not been able to summon so many people from the world.

Gongsun Wulong thought so in his heart, but he still said, "With the master's martial arts prestige, he is naturally qualified."

"That's all." Chu Ling slapped the table, and a hint of confidence flashed in his eyes. "This group of martial arts knights in Guanzhong are the first disciples I started with."

After speaking, he looked at Gongsun Wulong deeply and pointed out silly.

"This teaching disciple is also considered the master of the heaven, earth, king, and relatives. With a great merit, it will definitely clear you of a lot of murderous sins."

So very good, so very good.

Gongsun Wulong's old face turned red and he asked with a smile: "Where is the place that is useful to me, the master will give me the instructions, and the disciples will obey their efforts."

Chu Ling nodded slightly, then walked into the inner room, waved his hand and said, "It's not too late, let's take a break soon."

"Then this kitchen knife..." Gongsun Wulong looked at the black iron kitchen knife, and a little intriguing meaning appeared in his eyes.

"Just put it here. Also, I'll send Yang Huilan and Jin Dapeng out of the city later. I'll punish them so that they won't say anything about this kitchen knife."

Chu Ling's eyes were flashing with a gloomy light. There might be secrets of the Yellow Crane Tower hidden behind the Black Iron Kitchen Knife. He did not want more people from the world to know about it.

"Disciple understand."

Gongsun Wulong nodded, with a stern look on his face. He was the devil who was murderous. To him, threatening a woman and a bandit leader was a piece of cake.

"Go."

Looking at Gongsun Wulong's back as he was gradually moving away, Chu Ling's eyes changed several times, and he didn't know whether this was right or wrong.

However, one thing is certain that in the world of high martial arts where the strong prey on the weak, they are not cruel and do not gain a foothold.

"Forget it, don't think about these things for now, practice is the most important thing."

After getting rid of the entangled thoughts in his mind, Chu Ling slowly took out a secret book and looked it through carefully.

"The magical skill of the Turtle Shell, the magical skill of the Turtle Taoist in Causeway Bay, is like a magical weapon that is so powerful that it is infiltrated by swords and guns, and is not invaded by water and fire. Its defense is countless times harder than the real Turtle Shell."

Reading the general outline of the Turtle Shell Magical Art, Chu Ling not only yearned for it, but the Divine Action Thieves are unparalleled in the world, but their horizontal practice skills are worse than those of ordinary third-rate masters. This Turtle Shell Magical Art undoubtedly filled his shortcomings of insufficient defense.

"When practicing to the first level, a slight internal force shield will be formed on the surface of the skin. Usually, the defense is weak, and a needle can pierce it with a little force. Once the exercise is used, the defense force will increase by ten times, which can be counteracted with the power of an adult strong man."

Only when the Turtle Shell Magical Power reaches the top level can you achieve ease of restraint and release. Like passive skills, the first eight levels require active exercise.

In the original work, Gongsun Wulong was successfully tapped through the air because he was distracted and unable to exercise his skills.

"Not only that, the main effect of the Turtle Shell Magical Art is to restrain the body and control the martial arts. After practicing the first level, martial arts such as Sunflower acupoint hand, splitting the muscles and bones, and Hunyuan Pili hand will have a sharp reduction of 50% on me. The internal strength is poor and I can even be directly immune."

So strong!

A brilliant flashed in Chu Ling's eyes. Just a layer of turtle shell magic can bring so many defensive effects. When the number of layers is high in the future, won't even be afraid of first-class masters?

"Is it a waste of practicing if I don't practice?"

Just as he was on the light, Chu Ling sat cross-legged and immediately practiced the Turtle Shell Magical Art according to the secret method.

...

The next morning, the sun was bright.

"Master, you didn't sleep all night last night, you're so dark circles."

Early in the morning, Chu Ling walked out of the room with two heavy dark circles. Seeing this, Gongsun Wulong hurriedly stepped forward and asked carefully.

"I made some future development plans for the sect and went to bed late." Chu Ling yawned a big yawn and greeted: "Go to Huiwu site first, I'm still busy today."

After these days of knockout competitions, the Guanzhong Martial Arts competition is coming to an end. As expected, the last one is also the second-rate masters Chu Ling is optimistic about before.

"In the final, I will try to pick the flower and point Xiao Hong to fight against the fallen leaves Di Cheng!"

Chu Ling stood on the high platform of Guanzhong Huiwu and loudly announced the start of the competition.

Swish—Swish—

The fists and feet are intertwined in the audience, Xiao Hong’s hands is very mysterious, and his physical strength and basic skills are quite solid, comparable to those of a second-rate master.

Di Cheng made most of his moves, and his composition was relatively chaotic, but he could not withstand the deep internal strength of others. Among second-rate masters, he was steady and down-to-earth. If the battle continued, he would definitely win.

"Pick up the flower and break it!"

Finally, Xiao Hong also realized that he had to break the deadlock, seized a flaw in Di Cheng, and immediately used his ultimate move to pick the flower finger.

"Just wait for you, the fallen leaves sweep the hall!"

Unexpectedly, Di Cheng's flaw was prepared long ago, and Xiao Hong couldn't help but reveal his legs.

Boom!

As his legs swept the hall fell to the ground, Xiao Hong was heavily knocked down on the edge of the ring, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and a helpless expression appeared on his face.

"Brother Di Cheng is worse than that, Xiao is ashamed of himself."

Seeing Xiao Hong surrendering, Chu Ling showed a bright smile, walked onto the ring, raised Di Cheng's right hand high, and said loudly.

"The winner has been decided, the champion of Guanzhong martial arts this time is-"

He was about to say Di Cheng's name, but the other party suddenly interrupted Chu Ling and said with a smile on his face.

"Young Master Chu, don't rush to announce the results of the game. I have a few things I want to ask you."

"Brother Di Cheng, but it's okay."

Chu Ling waved his sleeves casually and said kindly. Gongsun Wulong behind him stared at Di Cheng with a simple face, without any threat.

"First, where did Jin Dapeng and Yang Huilan go in the game that day?!" Di Cheng said suspiciously: "Young Master Chu, you also know that I am from Liusanmen. It is a bit strange that there were two people suddenly missing during the game."
Chapter completed!