Chapter 173: The grandmaster is nothing but the master.
Chapter 173: The grandmaster is nothing but the master.
It is true that poor people come from poor places, they are stupid and ignorant, and they have no respect for the master.
Of course, the old man in black robes could also tell that Chen Yang was a martial artist. This seemingly light slap was really powerful, and could smash even a stubborn rock into pieces.
However, there is still a long way to go to destroy a grandmaster.
boom!
The tiger's body shook, and a terrifying breath burst out from the black-robed old man. A strong wind blew up around him, and the robes on his body were blown up, and the vegetation with a radius of ten meters around him was also bent. .
His rickety back straightened instantly, and his joints made a series of crackling sounds. He grew taller out of thin air, and his skinny body also became plump, as if it had been inflated. In the blink of an eye, his body expanded.
At this moment, the old man in black robe is still a little old man with an ordinary appearance. He is clearly a battlefield killer who has been fighting for the rest of his life. The murderous aura in his stalwart body is so strong that it has almost turned into substance.
"Little beast, you shouldn't have offended me! How can you know the terror of a grandmaster at such a young age?"
With a scolding and exhalation, the old man in black robe stepped suddenly.
Click!
Centered on the soles of his feet, the ground cracked open inch by inch, and large swaths of soil were splashed up.
The soil formed a fan shape and was thrown forward, as if a machine gun fired out a fan.
The force of this kick is comparable to the trample of a giant elephant, it is simply terrifying!
Boom!
When the black-robed body rushed out, a hole sank into the ground beneath his feet.
The huge force of the repulsion made the black-robed old man's body fly towards Chen Yang like a javelin, and the air exploded under his body.
Another punch came out, the force of the punch was surging, like a tiger coming down the mountain and roaring in the forest.
With this punch, every muscle in the black-robed old man's body was mobilized, his muscles creaked, and the bones in his body jingled. It was like opening a blacksmith shop. All the strength in his body was perfectly mobilized and poured into this. Above the fist.
This punch can split mountains and rocks and hit Chen Yang's heart directly.
Once hit, there will definitely be a blood hole in Chen Yang's body, and it is not impossible for his body to explode into a rotten watermelon.
The old man in black robe said that he would send Chen Yang to hell, so of course he would do what he said.
"Little beast, please remember on the road to hell that the name of the person who killed you is Wu Shanhe! It is an honor for you to die in the hands of the grandmaster. This life will be worth it." The old man in black robe said cheerfully and announced his identity.
Yes, he is the head of the four major families in Chuzhou, the Wu family of martial arts, and the old master Wu Shanhe.
Last night, the little white fox went through the Golden Core Tribulation in Yunwu Mountain. The thunder from the sky came to the world, the way of heaven resonated, and a huge aura rushed out far, far away.
However, this kind of aura cannot be felt by ordinary people. Only powerful people can feel it, and the more powerful people will feel it, the more obvious it will be.
Because only people with strong cultivation can have empathy between heaven and man.
The Wushanhe people were in Chuzhou, only a few dozen kilometers away from the place where the little white fox crossed the tribulation, so of course they felt this vast aura.
Generally speaking, there are two main possibilities for the appearance of this vast aura.
One is that a unique treasure is born.
The other is to have breakthroughs by powerful people of all ages, and those who are above the level of martial arts gods, because only powerful people of this level can resonate with the way of heaven.
In the current world of martial arts, there has been no new breakthrough in the martial arts realm for a long time.
The difficulty of reaching the divine realm is as difficult as ascending to the sky!
Some martial artists believe that at the end of the world, the spiritual energy is exhausted, the laws are incomplete, and the great avenues are incomplete. The realm of gods can no longer be born. The master is the end and ceiling of martial arts.
Many warriors agree with this view, including Wu Shanhe.
Therefore, Wu Shanhe was more inclined to believe that the first possibility was that a peerless treasure was born, so he rushed to Yunwu Mountain to look for this possible peerless treasure.
Wu Shanhe is definitely not the only one who feels this aura, there should be other strong people. Wu Shanhe just came from the water tower first, and maybe other strong people will come later.
After all, rare treasures can be encountered but cannot be sought. Who wouldn’t want them?
That vast aura is no different from the aura born in the divine realm. It must be good. Once you get it, it will definitely be a great opportunity.
From day to night, the hard work paid off, and we found the big valley where the little white fox had passed through the calamity. We happened to see the little white fox standing on a mountain, vomiting brilliance at the moon.
Wu Shanhe made a sneak attack and injured the little white fox.
After all, the little white fox's combat power was almost gone. The thousand-year-old Dao Fruit was gone. Only his physical body still had some strength left. He was attacked by a sneak attack. How could he be Wu Shanhe's opponent, and then he was injured like this.
Wu Shanhe chased and fought fiercely all the way, and the little white fox had no choice but to come to Chen Yang.
"Is this the power of a grandmaster?" Chen Yang narrowed his eyes and said calmly.
"That's right, are you scared? Hahaha! The master is like a dragon. You little beast, you can disrespect ghosts and gods, but you can't disrespect the master!"
"Shenlong? I think Bedbug is pretty much the same." Chen Yang said with contempt in his eyes.
"What did you say on the horse?"
"I said, you are just a bedbug, garbage!"
"I'm going to fuck you Male Gobi, go to hell!" Wu Shanhe roared, his nose almost crooked with anger.
The Grandmaster is like a dragon in the sky. Whoever dares to insult the Grandmaster can only die to apologize!
At this moment, Chen Yang was already a dead person in Wu Shanhe's eyes.
Although the force of his punch was not at full strength, it punched through the one-meter-thick reinforced concrete load-bearing wall without any pressure at all. How could Chen Yang stop it? What's to stop it?
Boom!
In the next second, punches and palms collided together, without any fancy, and a loud thunderous noise erupted.
Whoohoo!
There was even an air shock wave where the fists collided. Visible ripples of air swept in all directions, blowing sand and rocks and turning the ground upside down.
Wu Shanhe originally thought that Chen Yang's palm would be crushed by his fist, and then the fist was so powerful that it exploded Chen Yang's entire arm. The last punch was on Chen Yang's heart, punching a bloody hole in the heart and killing him.
But the result was different from what he imagined.
The moment his fists collided, he felt as if his punch had hit a high-speed locomotive. An overwhelming force surged towards him, all of a sudden the strength of his fist was shaken away, and his fist was also It was so sour and numb that I couldn't shake it at all.
"How is this possible? How come your power is so great?"
Wu Shanhe was stunned, his face instantly turned livid, and he could no longer remain calm and composed.
Then he saw a stream of black and yellow air surging in Chen Yang's palm. The air was filled with extremely masculine power. He instantly understood and exclaimed: "Zhen Qi? Are you also a master?"
As he spoke, he dodged and retreated, and at the same time raised a zhenqi shield to protect his body.
The flowing clouds surged under Chen Yang's feet, following him like a shadow. Wu Shanhe couldn't avoid it at all. When he was staggering to the left and right, Chen Yang broke the infuriating shield on his body with a slap, and then slapped him hard in the face with another palm. .
Snapped!
The crisp sound is so loud that it makes one’s teeth ache just listening to it.
"what!"
Wu Shanhe let out a scream, and his old face was suddenly slapped crookedly. He was hit so hard that stars appeared in his eyes and his head was dizzy. Fortunately, his bones were hard enough and were not broken into pieces, but several teeth flew out, and then his whole body was also stunned. Like a kicked ball, it flew dozens of meters and landed directly in a smelly ditch on the side of the road.
A long-established martial arts master was beaten like a dog by a young man from the countryside, and his face was slapped with a loud slap. It was really shocking.
At this moment, the world seemed to be silent.
"The grandmaster is nothing, but I beat him up and he is the grandmaster!" Chen Yang said coldly, showing his big white teeth and looking very harmless.
"Little beast, you angered me by stepping on the horse!"
Wu Shanhe rushed out of the stinking ditch, covered in stinking water, and turned into a drowned rat.
His eyes were cold and his heart was filled with rage. He was now thinking of massacring the entire Qinghe Village, not to mention killing Chen Yang.
He is a master of martial arts, a divine dragon in the sky, a cannon on earth, a being who stands at the top of the human pyramid, and is admired and worshiped by countless people. How has he ever suffered such humiliation?
"So what if I have angered you? Today I will not only anger you, but also destroy you. If you dare to hurt my little sister Baihu, please spare your life!" Chen Yang said angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked like a dragon, with a long afterimage behind him, like a ghost, as if he had shrunk to an inch. He almost came to Wu Shanhe in a snap of his fingers, and slapped him with a fiercer hand, simply Rude, another slap in the face.
"That's so fast. What kind of footwork are you doing?" Wu Shanhe was horrified.
Bang bang bang!
The sound as dense as a drum sounded, and Wu Shanhe fired eighteen punches in a row. Each punch was so powerful and heavy that it almost took all the strength of his body to break through Chen Yang's Tiangang Earthly Evil palm and save the old face. Got whipped.
Ding Ding Deng!
The man kept retreating, and finally retreated into the stinking ditch, splashing black mud all over his body.
"Such great power, such fierce palm skills. Who are you, kid? How could there be such a powerful person like you in this rundown little village?" Wu Shanhe was shocked and extremely surprised.
As the only martial arts master in Chuzhou, Wu Shanhe is known as the number one martial arts master in Chuzhou, with a ceiling of combat power. He himself thinks so.
But now he is slapped in the face by Chi Guoguo.
The higher you hold it, the more painful it will be when you fall.
He is also a Grandmaster, but he feels that the gap between him and Chen Yang is a bit big, and he is being completely crushed.
Regardless of speed, strength, or physical strength, he cannot compare with Chen Yang.
The key point is that this kid is only in his twenties, and becoming a martial arts master is already a hell of a thing, and it is so terrifying that it is simply unreasonable.
He even doubted whether Chen Yang was some old monster who had returned to his old age, and that's why he had such unparalleled combat power, otherwise it would be impossible to explain it.
Also, what is his relationship with that little white fox? Is there something wrong with calling me Miss Bai Hu?
He was full of questions.
"Are you afraid? If you are, kneel down and beg me for mercy. If your attitude is sincere enough, I can consider just destroying your cultivation and sparing your life. Otherwise, you will die today!" Chen Yang said calmly. Said, his eyes were extremely cold.
"Are you scared? Hahaha, little beast, you probably don't know my name, Wu Shanhe. If you knew, you wouldn't be so shameless. It was just a small fight just now, I want to test your depth, now let you See what I’m truly capable of.”
As he spoke, Wu Shanhe stepped on his feet, and a splash of more than ten meters high exploded from the stinking ditch. As if there were springs on the heels of his whole body, he jumped out with a swish, heading straight towards Chen Yang on the shore. Come.
A terrifying aura like a volcanic eruption erupted from the body, with great strength and rolling air waves, like a dragon roaring, striking the nine heavens with fury, trying to devour Chen Yang.
At this moment, Wu Shanhe was on full fire and was about to take action!
While the person was still in mid-air, he started to take action. This time, instead of throwing punches, he spread out his fingers and waved them wildly. The ten fingers drew ten mysterious trajectories and brought up ten white energy.
Every qi force is transformed by true qi, as thick as a thumb, refined into steel over hundreds of times, condensed to the extreme, and is as tough as a steel wire rope of the same size.
Whoosh whoosh!
The ten qi energies were like ten swaying dragons, tearing apart the air and winding around Chen Yang's body crazily.
This Qi thread can even lock the Qi machine, and it cannot be avoided no matter how hard you try.
"This is my Wu family's secret skill, Dragon Binding Rope! Hahaha, are you scared? You kid should never, never, never provoke me."
The Dragon Binding Rope, as the name suggests, can bind real dragons, not to mention martial arts masters.
"Dragon binding rope? It's interesting. How do you know that I don't have any special skills?" Chen Yang said with a faint smile, not dodging or evading.
"you……"
Wu Shanhe's pupils shrank, and he saw Chen Yang using his palm fingers as a knife and wielding a black and yellow air blade.
The air blade was like a sky-cutting sword, one foot long, as thin as a cicada's wing, extremely sharp, indestructible, and seemed to be able to break through everything in the world.
The Xuanhuang Qi Soldier was two meters above the ground, but where it passed, the invisible sword Qi suddenly split the ground, revealing a straight crack that was about an inch wide and three feet deep.
The crack spread from Chen Yang's feet and quickly towards Wu Shanhe's feet.
"What a skill at condensing energy into a weapon!" Wu Shanhe's eyes were horrified.
Although condensing qi into a soldier is similar to the Wu family's dragon-binding rope. They are both a way to control the changes in true qi, but the difficulty of condensing qi into a soldier is a bit more difficult.
He had seen masters who could condense Qi into soldiers, but they were completely different from the Qi soldiers that Chen Yang could condense.
The qi soldiers gathered by Chen Yang are already comparable to the spiritual weapons and spiritual swords, while the qi soldiers condensed by ordinary masters cannot even compare with ordinary iron swords and iron knives.
He had no doubt that if he was struck by this qi weapon, his body would be split in half.
"There must be something weird about this kid. If it's not a peerless old monster who has returned to his old age, he must be a peerless old monster who has taken over his body and been reborn. Otherwise, a boy in his twenties would not be able to possess this kind of power even if he started practicing in his mother's womb. ." Wu Shanhe decided in his heart, seriously doubting Chen Yang's identity.
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