I have a role in the heavens

After hearing this, Cui Baiquan turned his attention to Li Daoqing, his eyes full of scrutiny and exploration.

He was dressed in white uniform, his muscles and bones were loose, he didn't have any powerful aura, his eyes were gentle and peaceful, and his appearance was very handsome. He was the most handsome man he had ever seen, but he was the most useless to a martial arts practitioner. , an embroidered pillow. I really can’t see what’s so special about Li Daoqing that he was able to win the favor of Zhou Binglin and hand over the inheritance of Sun Tai Chi to him.

Sun Style Tai Chi was once the best in the world. The inheritance left by Sun Lutang, the god of martial arts, is definitely one of the highest inheritances in boxing. It records the secrets of alchemy and higher realms, which is very coveted.

Cui Baiquan frowned slightly, with a bit of contempt in his eyes, and said to the young Li Daoqing.

"Oh, it's about the inheritance of Sun Style Tai Chi. Can you make the decision on such a big thing?"

Cui Baiquan turned his eyes to Zhou Binglin to confirm Zhou Binglin's attitude. After all, Li Daoqing looked too young. How could such a disciple make the decision on such a big matter.

Zhou Binglin naturally looked into Cui Baiquan's eyes, nodded slightly, put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, stood up, and sighed with a look of emotion on his face.

"I'm old, there are some things I don't need to worry about anymore!"

"Dao Qing, you are the contemporary successor of Sun Style Tai Chi. From now on, I will leave these troublesome matters to you, no need to ask me!"

"Old Li Tou and the others are still waiting for me to play chess, so I won't get involved. Let's talk!"

Zhou Binglin naturally had some understanding of Cui Baiquan's thoughts. Seeing that Li Daoqing was young, he thought Li Daoqing could handle it better. He laughed secretly in his heart and hurried out of the yard. He had just thought of some clever tricks and he would definitely win against Old Li for the first time.

A hint of joy flashed in Cui Baiquan's eyes. Zhou Binglin actually let it go. His successor was young and easier to conquer. This was a God-given opportunity. He would definitely be able to get the inheritance of Sun Tai Chi this time.

"Now that Senior Zhou has agreed, how can you be willing to hand over the inheritance to me?"

"You can raise the conditions, but ten million is enough!"

Cui Baiquan regarded Li Daoqing as a young man who had never seen the world, waved his hand and said very proudly.

"Ten million?"

Li Daoqing shook his head slightly, showing a sneer. The method of refining the marrow is worth a thousand dollars, how can it be bought with only 10 million? This Cui Baiquan regards himself as a bumpkin who has never seen the world.

Cui Baiquan thought that Li Daoqing disliked the low price, and the golden light on his body was even more dazzling. As long as it was something that money could solve, it was not a problem, he said with a strong voice.

"Twenty million!"

Seeing that Li Daoqing was still unmoved, Cui Baiquan did not hesitate and continued to increase the price. As long as Li Daoqing agreed, the price was not a problem.

"thirty million!"

"Forty million!"

"One hundred million U.S. dollars, this is my final reserve price. If you don't agree, you will lose your best chance to become a billionaire!"

There was a bit of ridicule in Chen Aiyang's eyes. Although he was only a descendant of the Chen Group and had a net worth of hundreds of millions of dollars, he had never thought of using money to buy the marrow refining method. He knew that this was a secret that was not passed down. It's so precious that it can't be exchanged for a thousand dollars, but it can be bought for 100 million US dollars.

Li Daoqing still shook his head, with a funny look on his face. This Cui Baiquan was indeed a Korean. He was too stingy to achieve great achievements, so he refused directly.

"The inheritance of Sun Style Tai Chi cannot be bought with money. Even if you offer one billion or tens of billions of dollars, I won't sell it!"

Cui Baiquan's face showed anger, and he drooped. His fingers clicked slightly, like iron and stone clashing, buzzing continuously, showing his good kung fu, and he was definitely a master of Anjin boxing.

"Then how can you be willing to hand over the inheritance of Sun Style Tai Chi?!"

Li Daoqing glanced at Cui Baiquan's fingers, his expression was as usual, and he felt a little ridiculous in his heart. Cui Baiquan, who was only a secretly cultivated person, actually tried to do everything in front of him, trying to give himself a blow. He was really desperate.

"It's very simple. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. This is the eternal truth in the world!"

"I can use the inheritance of Sun Style Tai Chi as a bet and let my disciple compete with you. If you win, I am willing to hand over the inheritance of Sun Style Tai Chi with both hands. What do you think?"

Cui Baiquan showed a look of surprise. He didn't expect that Li Daoqing would actually propose a martial arts competition. He couldn't help but cast his eyes on Li Daoqing, who looked sloppy and had no aura of a martial arts practitioner.

"Your disciple?"

"But this gentleman next to you?"

Cui Baiquan looked at Chen Aiyang who was sitting next to him. He was handsome and elegant. He looked like a scholar but not a boxer. He couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Yes, this is Chen Aiyang, the disciple I just accepted today."

"As long as you can defeat him, I will give up the inheritance of Sun Style Tai Chi!"

Cui Baiquan's eyes narrowed. He had heard of Chen Aiyang's reputation. He was known as the best master in Southeast Asia and the master of Anjin boxing. He had a powerful fighting style and was a practical martial arts master. But how could he accept Li Daoqing as his teacher? However, he was not afraid. He was confident that he could compete with Chen Aiyang. After thinking for a while, he looked up at Li Daoqing and said.

"In this case, I am willing to use 100 million US dollars as a bet to compete with Chen Aiyang. The winner gets everything!"

Cui Baiquan still couldn't withstand the temptation of Li Daoqing. This is one of the supreme inheritance of boxing. As long as he gets it, his brother Cui Changbai can step into Danjin and become the first land god in Goryeo. Changbai style Taekwondo will definitely be among the best in the world. Top genre.

Li Daoqing was not surprised by Cui Baiquan's decision. People who practice martial arts are extremely confident in themselves and never think that they will lose to others. Kung Fu is just two words, one vertical and one horizontal. Those who stand are strong and those who lie down are weak. You will know who is stronger in a fight.

Li Daoqing nodded, with a calm expression and a cold light in his eyes, he looked at Chen Aiyang and gave him instructions.

"In the future, Sun Style Tai Chi will still need you to establish a family, so this competition will be left to you!"

As a disciple, Chen Aiyang would naturally not refuse Li Daoqing's instructions. Although he was also an Anjin master, his fighting skills were amazing. Tai Chi had already achieved the method of Fangyuan. Even Cui Changbai, the master of Huajin, could not defeat him. Cui Baiquan simply let go. in his eyes.

"Disciple, obey!"

The small courtyard is not big, only about a hundred square meters. There is an old tree in the courtyard, which is full of red dates. It is very festive. The autumn wind blows, and the fallen leaves leave the treetops and fall slowly, bringing a bit of chill and desolation. meaning.

Chen Aiyang and Cui Baiquan stood in the courtyard, facing each other, with solemn expressions and amazing momentum. Their eyes were full of light. They stared at their opponents, looking for each other's flaws. They would rush out to bite their prey like cheetahs and tigers at any time.

The fallen leaves happened to fall between the two of them, and their vision was slightly blocked. Two loud shouts sounded at the same time. Chen Aiyang and Cui Baiquan kicked their feet hard, the soil flew up, leaving a deep pit on the ground, and the two bodies exploded. Kill towards the opponent.

Chen Aiyang stretched out his right arm and struck hard, like a big iron whip, with terrifying force and extremely fast speed, heading straight for Cui Baiquan's head. This Tai Chi whip hand was enough to break a tree as thick as a thigh, which was very shocking.

Cui Baiquan's pupils shrank, and he was secretly awe-inspiring. He was so domineering in Tai Chi. No wonder Chen Aiyang had already achieved great fame in his early twenties. The strong wind caused by this blow made him narrow his eyes. He used his spine as the fan axis and his back muscles. The width of the fan was trembling with power, and the back muscles were like crane wings. At the same time, the legs were staggered, up and down, and the speed was definitely faster than that of a leopard. With one dodge, he escaped Chen Aiyang's fierce and domineering blow.

This is the White Crane Spreading Wings in Tai Chi. It seems that Cui Baiquan has learned a lot of the mysteries of Tai Chi from Zhou Binglin over the years. This trick of White Crane Spreading Wings is very authentic, and he has already obtained Samadhi.

Cui Baiquan turned around and took a sweeping step, making a big pirouette, crossing his elbows at the joints, like a pair of big scissors, cutting hard towards Chen Aiyang's wrist!

This hand is the iron fist skill in Taekwondo, and is somewhat similar to the scissor hand in Chaquan. It is powerful, clamping the hand with waist strength, bursting out the Dantian, and inflating the stomach. At the same time, Cui Baiquan's two buttocks are pinched together. Bang, there was a sound of big iron scissors cutting iron sheets. What’s even more powerful is! When he turned around, his feet shoveled into the ground! Shoveled up a large piece of soil and hit Chen Aiyang in the face!

This time he was quick to respond, as fast as the wind, and vicious, and it was obviously planned for a long time. The evasion route he chose happened to be on relatively soft ground, just right for shoveling dirt! It can be seen how delicate the thoughts are in a moment!

The two consecutive moves of "turning around to pinch and scissor" and "shoveling legs and lifting dirt" are perfectly coordinated! It can be said that even masters at the same level as him must fall into his trap under such circumstances.

Cui Baiquan's playing style is vicious and varied, and he is good at taking advantage of the environment, showing his super strength, which is enough to defeat opponents stronger than himself.

It is a pity that Cui Baiquan is not facing an ordinary master, but the number one martial artist in Southeast Asia, Chen Aiyang, a Tai Chi genius whose fighting style is far more amazing than him. He blocks with both hands, as if sealed, with absolute defense, defeating all All the dirt was blocking him, and even Cui Baiquan's turning and scissors were extremely sharp, unable to break through Chen Aiyang's defensive circle.

Chen Aiyang is like a round rubber ball. Any force that hits him will be removed. The hairs on his arms stand up, like a detector, showing the changes in Cui Baiquan's strength in the back of his mind.

When Cui Baiquan's strength was slightly loosened, Chen Aiyang stretched his left arm forward, like a python, wrapping around Cui Baiquan's arm. Tai Chi's silk winding strength was activated, severely restraining Cui Baiquan's right arm. He clenched his right hand into a fist and fiercely blasted out.

Cui Baiquan was shocked and turned pale. This attack caused the mountains to collapse and the ground to crack. The momentum was extremely frightening. It was like the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother dancing their magical weapons, raining down thousands of thunderous strikes, unstoppable and majestic.

The strong wind caused the air to compress, making Cui Baiquan feel suffocated. Without thinking, he clenched his fist with his left hand and used Tai Chi's moving and blocking techniques. When they met on a narrow road, the brave one wins, and the two iron fists collided fiercely.

"boom!"

The fists were so violent and the wind so violent that both of them couldn't help but narrow their eyes. The air was like a knife, cutting across his face, leaving red marks.

"Crack!"

Cui Baiquan's fist suddenly swelled to the size of a rubber ball, the bones in his hand made a snapping sound, and a miserable howl came out of his mouth. His cheek features were twisted in pain, full of pain, and the veins on his neck bulged and turned red.

Chen Aiyang had experienced hundreds of battles, but he did not stop because of Cui Baiquan's wail. He twisted his left hand hard, and the strength in Cui Baiquan's right arm was directly dispersed. There was a crisp sound, and his right arm was directly broken by Chen Aiyang, which was harder than his left hand. The damage was more than ten times worse.

"ah!"

Cui Baiquan let out a cry again, raised his head in pain, his eyes bulged out, saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, he was in a state of embarrassment, and his face was blood red. This was the upwelling of Qi and blood stimulated by pain. He could no longer control his own Qi at this time. The blood is strong and weak.

Chen Aiyang Danfeng's eyes suddenly opened, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his sharp edge was revealed, just like the ancient martial arts saint Guan Yu. If he didn't open his eyes easily, he would kill someone if he opened them. He jumped up and kicked out three legs in the air! It's like a Pegasus riding on swallows!

"Pegasus tramples swallows!"

Bang bang bang! Three legs connected in a row. At this moment, Cui Baiquan saw a demon-like shadow flying up, condescending, covering the sun in the sky. At the same time, a huge leg hit him with an overwhelming force, and all his leg bones were shattered!

Cui Baiquan collapsed to the ground, struggling painfully. Chen Aiyang raised his right foot and was about to step on the other person's chest to end his life.

Chen Aiyang is not a weak scholar who has never seen blood. He has lived in Southeast Asia since he was a child, and has experienced hundreds of martial arts battles. He has a decisive temper and ruthless attacks.

Cui Baiquan had a look of despair on his face. He was about to lose his life. Not only did he not get the inheritance of Sun Style Tai Chi this time, but he also had to risk his own life. He really regretted it.

"Stop it!"

A clear voice suddenly remembered that Chen Aiyang suddenly stepped out with his right foot and stopped on Cui Baiquan's chest. With just a few seconds, the force would penetrate his heart and kill him with one blow.

Li Daoqing stood up and walked in front of Cui Baiquan, his eyes were indifferent and ruthless, and a powerful aura erupted from his body. Behind him was the sun and moon, with the sky above his head, looking down at all the living beings in the world. His divine power was like a prison, and his divine grace was like the sea. He was unattainable and awe-inspiring. .

"For the sake of supporting Master Zhou for more than ten years, I will spare your life this time!"

"It's just that you, Goryeo, covet my inheritance of Sun Style Tai Chi. A year later, my disciples will naturally come to ask for advice. As long as someone in Goryeo can defeat him, I can naturally hand over the inheritance of Sun Style Tai Chi!"

"But if you can't do it, then you have to give all the reputation of Korean Taekwondo to my apprentice, and Taekwondo gyms are not allowed to be opened in China in the future!"

Chen Aiyang's expression fluctuated slightly when he heard this. Although he was confident, he didn't think he could defeat a country by himself. Korea still had many Taekwondo masters, such as Cui Baiquan's brother Cui Changbai, the number one combat martial artist in Korea. Grandmaster, rich in actual combat experience. When he was less than 40 years old, he was awarded the title of ninth-dan master by the World Taekwondo Federation. There are no more than four people in the world who have the title of ninth-dan master, and Cui Changbai is the youngest. One, as famous as Iga Gen, Japan's number one martial artist.

"Let someone send him back!"

Li Daoqing looked at Chen Aiyang, his expression returned to gentleness, his eyes were bright, but people still dared not look directly at him.

Chen Aiyang retracted his right foot, nodded, and made a phone call. Within ten minutes, a few men in suits lifted Cui Baiquan and left the small courtyard.

Li Daoqing sat on the recliner and looked at Chen Aiyang's hesitant expression. He immediately understood his concerns and said with a smile.

"Your cultivation is indeed a bit lacking now. It would be embarrassing for me, Li Daoqing, to tell you!"

"So you must practice hard within a year, put down your fame, wealth, power, and love, and put all your thoughts into practicing boxing. Only then can you step into Danjin and transform from a human into an immortal within a year. Become a great master of boxing!”

"Although Goryeo Taekwondo has a good business operation and there are several Huajin masters, the martial arts background is shallow and there has never been a Danjin grandmaster!"

"As long as you enter the realm of holding pills, you will be able to sweep Goryeo and discredit Taekwondo around the world!"

A determined look appeared on Chen Aiyang's face. Only by being pious in martial arts can one achieve great results. It was really time for him to put aside all distracting thoughts. He must achieve Danjin within a year and sweep across the Korean martial arts world.

Li Daoqing looked at Chen Aiyang's expression, nodded with satisfaction and praised.

"Yes, yes, only with such awareness can we achieve extraordinary achievements!"

"Practice hard. If you can sweep the Korean martial arts world, this kind of training will be enough for you to take a step further, step into Gang Jin, see the supreme state of national martial arts that breaks the void and sees the indestructibility of gods!"

"In the beginning there was God, coexisting with the Tao. Only by achieving the state of seeing God and not being corrupted can one claim to be a god!"

The aura on Li Daoqing's body became more and more powerful. He held the sun and moon in his arms and looked down at the vast world. All living things were high above the nine heavens. He was indifferent and ruthless, majestic and holy. He was like the Lord of heaven and earth, the master of the three realms. He could not be approached or offended, and his divine power was unparalleled.

Chen Aiyang's expression changed drastically. He couldn't bear the momentum of Li Daoqing and took three steps back, leaving clearly visible footprints on the ground. He was shocked and muttered secretly.

"What kind of realm does master have? I am confident that even the great master of Danjin will never be able to force me back three steps with just his momentum. Such terrifying power is simply beyond imagination!"

"Master, haven't you already entered the realm of breaking through the void and seeing God as indestructible?"

Chen Aiyang looked shocked, his pupils dilated, and he stared at Li Daoqing with a look of disbelief on his face and a tone full of hesitation.

"Isn't it bad to see God?"

Li Daoqing's indifferent and distant gaze stopped on Chen Aiyang's face, making him feel a biting edge, as if he was greatly frightened, and the hair on his face stood up.

"Hehehe!"

"When I was eighteen years old, I had already achieved something!"

Li Daoqing raised his head, smiled softly, and looked up at the vast world, without sadness or joy, deep and peaceful, with indifferent eyes filled with vicissitudes of life, like a sacred immortal Buddha living in the nine heavens, looking down at all living beings, all things in the world, treating everyone equally, and all living beings are equal.