Each of my disciples has a different kind of martial arts. Does that mean I have become the ancestor

With the help of the Bai Lai bandits, the two previous bandits became bolder.

"Hmph! So what if you are a monk?"

"That's right! If we all work together, you may not be able to kill them all!"

Gou Wa snorted coldly.

Ignoring the Hundred Bandits, he lowered his eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged man with a face full of despair.

"If you can still move, everyone retreat behind me."

The middle-aged man and the rangers also knew that now was not the time to act heroic.

If they block here, they will only become a burden to Gouwa!

Fifty or sixty rangers dragged their injured bodies to the back of Gou Wa.

Gouwa also twisted his neck, and the corners of his mouth curved.

"It's time to warm up..."

The hundred bandits all felt insulted, and a surge of anger instantly surged into their hearts.

They have spent their whole lives in the military, and everyone is frightened by the news! ?

Today, a young boy came to the door and said that dealing with them was just a warm-up. How could they stand it?

"Young man is arrogant!"

"What about the monks? We are killing the monks!"

Tap tap tap! !

Dozens of bandits rushed towards Gouwa!

Either punch, sweep the legs, lift the sword, or chop the knife...

In an instant, the light of swords and shadows came!

But Gouwa just took a few steps at will, as if accompanied by the breeze!

It seems that every move can be easily resolved by Gouwa, and he can truly achieve the goal of making a huge difference!

The position of these dozens of bandits was instantly disrupted!

The bandit who was so feared by people seems to have turned into a rogue in the market at this moment. He has no fighting moves and all his movements are without rules!

The bandit who punched fell on another bandit, and blood spattered everywhere in an instant!

The bandit who raised the sword even cut the bandit who drew the sword into two halves, with blood and internal organs spilling all over the floor!

Dozens of bandits have completely turned into Gouwa’s marionettes!

The fifty or sixty rangers who were injured looked horrified!

They guessed wrong!

Very wrong!

The legendary monk's abilities have long surpassed ordinary people's understanding!

A very terrible thought flashed through their minds.

"This little monk's combat power is probably not much better than that of a top-notch warrior..."

You know, there are no super first-class warriors. First-class warriors are the top combat power in the world!

The most talented people need at least twenty or thirty years to reach the first-class level!

And what about the little monk in front of them?

I'm afraid you're not even ten years old, right?

"Become a disciple! I must become a disciple of this little monk! This is the world in my imagination. Only with such fighting power can one be able to dress up and fight with anger, and wield a sword to the end of the world!"

The young man who had quarreled with Gou Wa before was full of excitement.

Completely forgetting his own injuries!

Just wait for this battle to end and worship Gouwa as your teacher!

About a quarter of an hour later.

All the dozens of bandits who besieged Gouwa were killed, and the ground was stained red with blood!

Gouwa panted violently, sweat already forming on his forehead.

Although he had killed many bandits before, there was no comparison between those bandits and these bandits!

The entrance to the village.

The remaining dozens of bandits looked at each other in shock.

Apparently he was frightened by Gouwa's terrifying fighting power!

However, Gouwa's panting look gave them confidence!

One of the bandits gritted his teeth with a look of determination in his eyes.

"He has no strength left, let's take action together!"

The remaining bandits swarmed up in an instant!

Ordinary bandits are very afraid of death. After seeing such a tragic battle, most of them will lose their fighting spirit!

But they are no ordinary bandits!

They have been in the military for half their lives, what kind of scenes have they never seen! ?

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins!

If they retreat, they will definitely die!

Only by moving forward bravely can we win that glimmer of hope!

Huo Changqing frowned.

Gou Wa has proven the power of Tai Chi, and he has also learned some tricks from it. There is no need to continue reading.

"Gouba, do you need me to take action?"

"No need! I just finished warming up, these little shrimps can't do anything to me!"

Gouwa gritted his teeth and took up his posture again.

What he learned was Tai Chi, the master's most powerful method!

Suppressing a group of bandits is just a piece of cake!

If he needs Huo Changqing's help now, doesn't it mean that what he has learned cannot compare to Huo Changqing's body training?

Gouwa thought to himself.

"Hmph! Huo Changqing must be thinking, this Tai Chi is no big deal!"

"It's just that my understanding is too shallow!"

"If I can thoroughly understand one or two of them, I can destroy this bandit den in a snap!"

"No matter what, we cannot let Huo Changqing underestimate Tai Chi. This Tai Chi is Master's strongest method!"

Gouwa exerted all his strength, and veins popped out on his arms and neck!

Apparently he tried his best!

Before, I just felt that Gou Wa's battle seemed to be accompanied by a breeze, but now that wind has become a reality!

Bang bang bang! !

The bandits were killed one by one, and blood was everywhere!

All the rangers swallowed, feeling shocked!

This little monk is too strong!

His physical strength seems to be endless!

The middle-aged man who had regained consciousness looked at Huo Changqing vaguely.

He heard it clearly.

What Huo Changqing said was not about running away, but about helping!

This means that Huo Changqing is not a servant at all, but a cultivator like Gou Wa! The legendary cultivator!

Otherwise, what qualifications do you have to help cultivators?

When he thought of what he had said to persuade Huo Changqing before, his face turned red.

"Who knows that there are really cultivators in this world? Who knows if what Huo Changqing, the son of King Pingnan, pursues is true?"

"However, most warriors will never meet a cultivator in their entire lives. This is about a fairy fate. I'm afraid that the son of King Pingnan may not meet a cultivator in his entire life?"

The middle-aged man thought secretly.

Another quarter of an hour later, the whole world returned to silence!

In front of Gou Wa, there was only a corpse on the ground!

Gou Wa was so tired that he was about to collapse, but he still grinned at Huo Changqing.

"How about this Tai Chi? It should be much stronger than your body training!"

The reason why Gou Wa worked so hard was not just to prove that Tai Chi is better than body training!

Before leaving the village, the master asked Huo Changqing to take good care of him, which made him feel uneasy!

He not only wanted to prove that Tai Chi was better than body training, but also to prove that his strength was far superior to Huo Changqing!

Huo Changqing nodded.

"Tai Chi is really powerful."

Huo Changqing affirmed the power of Tai Chi, but did not say which one was better, Tai Chi or body training.

Huo Changqing narrowed his eyes and looked deep into the village.

He felt several very powerful auras. The true strength of this group of bandits was far from as simple as it seemed!

Those dangerous auras rushed towards the entrance of the village in an instant!

Huo Changqing whispered softly.

"It's time to take action..."