[Name: Huawu (Zhong Shenxiu)]

【Eagle Claw Iron Shirt: Small Craft】

【Bone Grabbing Hand: Getting Started】

【Bone Magic Power: Second Level of Refining Evils】

[Native Taoism: White Bone Chain Mask (Sixth Level), Sanyin Bone Search Claw (Sixth Level)]

【Tianxiu Point: 6(56%)】

【The Gate of Ten Thousand Doors: Waiting to Open】

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The ancient battlefield of Nile.

It is rumored that there was a battle of one million troops here, but suddenly a meteorite fell from the sky and hit the battlefield, forming many huge pits, burying the two powerful teams together.

Zhong Shenxiu sat cross-legged on the edge of a sinkhole and called out the Tianxiu system.

"The goal of cultivation should change..."

He murmured to himself.

Since he knew that a new enemy appeared, Zhong Shenxiu had this plan.

The Martial Arts Association is a real behemoth, and the faction of honorary president Tang Long controls most of the monster's force.

It is no joke to tear apart at critical moments and encounter large-scale armed encirclement and suppression.

Let’s not talk about the masters of magical powers. When a cultivator of the Gangsha Realm encounters missiles and modern technology encirclement, ninety-nine out of a hundred will be destroyed.

"However, it is very stupid for individuals to fight with this collective. If you practice a few more bone spells, you will only kill a little more people. In the end, you will still be beaten to death. They don't care about the lives of ordinary people..."

"But the monks have many methods, how could the indigenous people in this world understand?"

A smile appeared on Zhong Shenxiu's mouth, recalling the Taoist Book of White Bones.

Not long after, I saw the spell I wanted.

The Yanggang spell is still too far away. Among the Yinsha spells, there are several of them that are most suitable for the current situation, namely the method of defying the ghost, the method of winning the nightmare, and the method of leaving the bone yaksha!

The ghost is a ghost, born to wear things, and any target with high security, as long as there is no magic defense, is like being unprepared for it.

Similarly, there is also the method of leaving the bone yaksha. This method is the technique of the monk's Yin God to leave the body. Imagine his Yin God and turn it into a white yaksha. It is several times stronger than an ordinary ghost. It has the ability to fly and escape the earth, and kill people invisibly.

There is also the method of winning the nightmare, cursing ordinary people without any disadvantages.

As for the definition of mortals among monks? Haha... all ordinary people are innate!

In this world, no one has magic power except Zhong Shenxiu.

Perhaps the martial artist is a little more powerful, and the little ghost and the spell can't easily get involved, but they will not be the opponent of the White Bone Yasha.

"There is also stealth technique, which is just a trick, but it is quite unsolvable after practicing it. It is best to add other methods, such as hiding Qigong, to restrain all your vitality, and not even scan infrared rays... At that time, the body is hidden and turned into a Yin God and go out to cause trouble, and it will definitely be turned to earth and turn it into a turbulent and earth-shaking... I hope they don't force me to this point."

"If you want to practice quickly, you must find a few strange evil spirits. In addition, you must use Tianxiu point to harden it... This will reduce my expected profits in this world a lot. But if you are forced to do nothing, you can only do this."

"In terms of finding the evil spirit, in addition to the secretary of the Martial Arts Association, the circle of friends will also help pay attention."

Thinking of this, Zhong Shenxiu's mouth curled slightly.

Martial arts are all a group of martial artists, and it is more useful to use fists to explain the truth.

After Tie Zhongtian pretended not to be so arrogant, he learned from the pain and changed his attitude towards Zhong Shenxiu, which made him feel a little convinced.

Even I was very envious of his white bones and hard skills. If Zhong Shenxiu was willing to teach, he would probably be willing to kowtow and become a disciple.

As for whether he was hiding resentment, enduring humiliation, preparing to succeed in learning, and then finding the situation back, Zhong Shenxiu was too lazy to care about it, anyway, he could hold it back.

Tie Zhongtian's superficial obedience now has a great help to him in charge of his friends circle.

The martial arts circle is that simple. If you defeat them one by one, you will be the best in the world!

"If the event is blocked, I can only try this stupid method."

...

at the same time.

Martial Arts Association, Headquarters.

Above the red door, there are brass plaques hanging, with the words "Vice President's Office" and "Tang Ming" written on it.

In the office, a fat man was browsing a document at his desk.

"The world's No. 1 Martial Arts Competition... the champion must be Tang Long."

He is also a member of the Tang family, and is considered an uncle from Tang Long, and a strong supporter of the Tang Long faction.

At this time, I casually began to browse the list of participating martial artists.

The world's No. 1 Martial Arts Competition is the highest martial arts event on this planet. Only formal martial artsists are qualified to participate. Therefore, the list is not long and they are all accompanied by detailed information.

Tang Minggao looked ten lines in one eye, and suddenly fell on the name Hua Wu.

He had some impression of every official martial artist: "This kid, who just became a martial artist, participated in such a competition, has great ambitions."

After thinking about it, I carefully retrieved the information and checked it, my expression became colder: "Orphan... was adopted by Niu Wu since childhood. Are you trying to raise another Niu Dingtian?"

When he thought of Niu Dingtian, his expression became gloomy: "Niu Wu is also an ignorant person. His son died in a battle against the demon. He died gloriously. Although he could not disclose the secrets, he would not give all the treatment and pensions he should give, so why would he be terrified?"

It is natural to hate the house and the Wu, and he was also very dissatisfied with Hua Wu.

When I saw the information, the other party was very close to Xue Taoren and others in the circle of friends, I became even more disliked: "I am young, but unfortunately I took the wrong path."

After thinking about it, he quickly called a few phone calls: "Hey... I am Tang Minggao. I want to take a look at the schedule of the Star Alliance Division of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Competition... What are the requirements? No requirements, it means fairness and justice. In addition, give more opportunities for new martial artsists to stand out. This is also for the needs of publicity, so... have tea together some other day."

After doing all this, he lay comfortably on the office chair and hummed a little song.

Unlike Tang Long, Tang Minggao was just an ordinary person. When he was a child, he could not bear the hardship of practicing martial arts. He changed to an administrative aspect and joined the Martial Arts Association and gradually reached his current status. He was very satisfied with this.

Therefore, I was very dissatisfied with any thorn that might threaten him and the Tang family.

Of course, at this time, he didn't think that Hua Wu could threaten Tang Long at all. He just didn't like him and wanted to arrange it in the Hell Group to see how he qualifies?

‘It’s impossible that it’s another Niu Dingtian. If this is true, the Niu family’s martial arts inheritance is really extraordinary…’
Chapter completed!