God of martial arts

　　When can I beat you, I will come out again!

　　Thinking of this, Ouyang Feng couldn't help but quicken his pace.

　　At this time, Guo Jing and others rushed over, seeing Zhao Xuan standing in place, listening to the conversations of the people around him, couldn't help but change his expression.

　　But Zhao Xuan ignored them, disappeared in place with a flicker.

　　Guo Jing and Huang Rong looked at each other, their faces even more gloomy.

　　"Brother Jing, I haven't seen you for a few days, Mr. Zhao's skill seems to be getting deeper!" Huang Rong couldn't help asking.

　　Guo Jing nodded: "That's right, if we fight again now, I'm afraid I won't even be his opponent!"

　　"Father, brother Zhao Xuan is only 15 years old, you can't beat him." Guo Fu blinked her big eyes and said solemnly:

　　"Fu'er don't want to learn martial arts from Dad anymore, I want to worship Brother Zhao Xuan as my teacher!"

　　Guo Jing heard that, with a black thread, he was actually disgusted by his daughter.

　　If before, Guo Fu kept her mouth open and closed, "My father is Guo Jing Guo Daxia of Peach Blossom Island, and my mother is Huang Ronghuang, the leader of the beggar gang. How about it, are you afraid?"

　　But now, she started to dislike Guo Jing!

　　This made Guo Jing complicated.

　　Huang Rong quickly said, "Fu'er, don't talk nonsense."

　　"I'm not talking nonsense, I want to learn martial arts from Brother Zhao Xuan!" Guo Fu said stubbornly.

　　Huang Rong couldn't help frowning, so she said, "Fu'er, your brother Zhao Xuan is not an ordinary person, you have to become stronger yourself if you want to be a teacher, otherwise he won't look up to you at all."

　　"That's it, Dad, from today on, Fu'er will stop playing with Wu Wu, and Fu'er should practice hard, and ask Brother Zhao Xuan as his teacher!" Guo Fu held the little powder fist, full of energy.

　　Guo Jing smiled when he heard this, and left with Guo Fu and others.

　　The people around were shocked:

　　"So that young man is called Zhao Xuan!"

　　"Shhh, the Grandmaster should not be insulted, offend Mr. Xuan's name, you are courting death!"

　　"Yes, yes, it's Mr. Xuan, Mr. Xuan, my fault, my fault!"

　　"Mr. Xuan is a peerless genius. He was only 16 years old, and he slapped Ouyang Feng away."

　　"Not only that, Mr. Xuan only used [-]% of his strength to torture Ouyang Feng to death!"

　　"That's right, I'm afraid that in the entire martial arts world, no one will be a match for Mr. Xuan?"

　　"Isn't it? Mr. Xuan can even drop eighteen palms!"

　　Guo Jing heard the words, couldn't help but stop, and said: "Excuse me, Mr. Xuan, the young man just now, really knows how to drop eighteen palms?"

　　"That's right, we all saw it. At that time, Ouyang Feng directly attacked, Master Xuan jumped up in the air, and with one move, he flew into the sky, and he sent Ouyang Feng flying. You see, those broken houses were smashed by Ouyang Feng."

　　Guo Jing followed the sound and was even more surprised: "I'm not as good as it!"

　　Finally Guo Jing cupped his hands, turned and left.

　　"The Nine Yin Scriptures are great, the internal strength is so great, the progress is rapid, and you can drop eighteen palms, how is this possible?!"

　　Guo Jing wasn't very clever, the more he thought about it, the more he didn't understand.

　　And Huang Rong next to him, although smart, couldn't figure it out.

　　Soon, the streets and alleys were full of legends about Mr. Xuan:

　　"Mr. Xuan slapped the poisonous Ouyang Feng away!"

　　"Mr. Xuan only uses [-]% of his strength, and the abusive Ouyang Feng begs for mercy in every possible way."

　　"Mr. Xuan is a master of his generation, the hero of Peach Blossom Island, Guo Daxia, I am ashamed of myself."

　　……

　　Soon, in this Jianghu, the prestige of Mr. Xuan spread throughout the Jianghu.

Chapter 24 First Meeting the Little Dragon Girl (for collection)

　　"Mr. Xuan slapped the poisonous Ouyang Feng away!"

　　"Mr. Xuan only uses [-]% of his strength, and the abusive Ouyang Feng begs for mercy in every possible way."

　　"Mr. Xuan is a master of his generation, the hero of Peach Blossom Island, Guo Daxia, I am ashamed of myself."

　　Standing on the roof, Huang Laoxie couldn't help frowning slightly as he listened to the discussions of the crowd in front of him. Then he jumped to the ground, startling the people around him.

　　"Don't be nervous, I have no malicious intentions." Huang Laoxie said, "Who are you talking about Mr. Xuan?"

　　Seeing that Huang Laoxie had no intention of doing anything, the man was no longer afraid, and said bluntly, "Mr. Xuan, you don't even know? Why are you messing around!"

　　"You..." Huang Laoxie was furious, but seeing that this person has no strength to restrain a chicken, and he is a generation of masters, he couldn't care about it, so he could only bear it:

　　"He really slapped Ouyang Feng away?"

　　"Of course, it's not just me. Many people saw it that day. It was in the eastern suburbs of Jiaxing. At that time, Ouyang Feng was chased by Mr. Xuan all the way, and he didn't dare to fight with Mr. Xuan. In the end, Mr. Xuan promised not to use Yiyang Finger and Xiantian skills, Only when Ouyang Feng's Ha Toad Kung Fu is not defeated, Ouyang Feng dares to attack."

　　"One yang finger, congenital skills!" Huang Yaoshi's face became more serious: "Could it be Wang Chongyang's descendant? But it's impossible!"

　　"Mr. Xuan kept his word. Later, when we fought, it was really useless to use Yiyang Finger and Xiantian Kung Fu."

　　"Then what did he use?" Huang Laoxie became interested and asked.

　　"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

　　Huang Laoxie has black lines all over his head: ...

　　Up to now, Huang Laoxie is a little depressed. He has one yang finger, another innate skill, and eighteen dragon-subduing palms. No matter what, he feels that he is deliberately fooling him.

　　"That's right, I saw it too. At that time, Mr. Xuan said, "Fuck me, sneak attack!" "Then Mr. Xuan jumped up in the air, and with a move of a flying dragon in the sky, Ouyang Feng flew away. The house was damaged a lot, and it hasn't been fully repaired until now."

　　Another person next to him said.

　　"Yes, then Ouyang Feng crawled out from the ruins and asked Mr. Xuan what his relationship with Hong Qigong was."

　　Huang Laoxie frowned slightly: "What did he say?"

　　"Mr. Xuan said, Hong Qigong, I don't know him. Come on, let's continue. I only use [-]% of my internal energy!"

　　"Seventy percent of internal energy?" Huang Laoxie's expression became even more exciting. Now facing Ouyang Feng, even he had to go all out, let alone using seventy percent of it, it would be death.

　　The man nodded: "That's right. Then Mr. Xuan fought Ouyang Feng again, it was really only [-]%, but Ouyang Feng was still completely tortured, and finally begged for mercy..."

　　The more Huang Laoxie heard it, the more startled he became, and he couldn't help but said: "Mr. Xuan, do you call him Mr.? How old is he now?"

　　"It's about fifteen or sixteen years old, very young."

　　Huang Laoxie: "..."

　　"Later Guo Jing came, looked at the battlefield where the two were competing, and sighed, I am not as good as him!"

　　Everyone was still chatting with gusto, but Huang Laoxie had completely disappeared.

　　Huang Laoxie went around the whole of Jiaxing several times and stopped for a long time, but he couldn't find the shadow of Mr. Xuan, very depressed.

　　There is no way, the current Zhao Xuan has already left Jiaxing to look for the ruins of Dugu Qiubai and the eagle, of course, there is also the Pusi snake.

　　Later Yang Guo was young and possessed terrifying skills.

　　On the one hand, it is the inheritance of Dugu Qiubai.

　　On the other hand, taking the snake gallbladder of Pu Siqu snake greatly increased the internal strength.

　　This has created a generation of Condor Heroes.

　　Now that Zhao Xuan came to the world of divine carvings, he naturally couldn't miss this opportunity.

　　What left Zhao Xuan speechless was that he had been looking for it for several months, but to no avail.

　　Is it obviously dozens of miles south of Xiangyang City?How not?

　　Could it be that the time has not come yet?

　　Zhao Xuan sighed, very depressed.

　　Forget it, I can't find the sword mound, but I can't get away from the Zhongnanshan ancient tomb, right?

　　No, I didn't find Jianzhong this time, and I feel depressed, Xiao Longnu, you must give me some compensation!

　　Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan rushed straight to Mount Zhongnan!

　　Calculating the time, Yang Guo's time in Peach Blossom Island is almost over. In this way, the big drama of Quanzhen Sect is about to be staged!

　　Ma De, no, I want to kill Zhen Zhibing first!

　　Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan couldn't help speeding up his pace.

　　Arriving at Zhongnan Mountain, Zhao Xuan looked at the majestic mountain and felt a little depressed: "Where is the Ancient Tomb Sect? How can I find such a big mountain?"

　　At this time, Zhao Xuan saw a somewhat wretched Taoist priest in front of him, walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

　　"Ah!" The Taoist was startled, looked at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old Zhao Xuan, and said:

　　"Who are you? Where did you come from, a hairy boy who came to Quanzhen to teach wild things. Let me tell you, my master is Zhao Zhijing, the chief disciple of Master Changchun, you..."

　　"Crap!" Zhao Xuan slapped it with a slap, and the Quanzhen Sect stele next to it has been completely destroyed.

　　"You...you...you dare to break the boundary marker of my teaching, this is a provocation to my teaching! You..."

　　Zhao Xuan appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye, pinching his neck with one hand, and lifted him up: "I ask you, where is the Ancient Tomb Sect? Don't bother me, you are worse than this boundary marker!"

　　After the words fell, Zhao Xuan stomped his feet, and the boundary tablet shattered even more thoroughly.

　　"It's a forbidden area, Quanzhen disciples can't..."

　　"Huh?" Zhao Xuan increased his strength again.

　　"I know, I'll take you there!"

　　"Isn't this the end of the matter? You have to find trouble yourself!" Zhao Xuan sighed and spared the Taoist priest.

　　The Taoist priest looked bitter, who is this, I am afraid that his master will only be tortured if he comes.

　　Soon, Zhao Xuan followed the little Taoist priest to the outside of the ancient tomb, and the melodious sound of the piano came, ethereal and refined.

　　Zhao Xuan closed his eyes and waited until the end of the song, then sent the Taoist priests away, and then went straight into the Ancient Tomb Sect.

　　Whizzing!

　　When the hidden weapon came, Zhao Xuan's figure was elegant, and he dodged all of them, and quickly entered the interior of the ancient tomb.

　　However, just when Zhao Xuan was about to go deeper, a beautiful shadow appeared in front of his eyes at the flickering lights in front of him.

　　The white gauze is like snow, the graceful figure is looming, the skin is like jade, the face is cold and handsome, but it has a little more fairy air.

　　This woman, like a fairy in the smoke, is out of the world.

　　It seems to be close in front of you, but it seems to be far away in the sky.

　　People can't help but fall in love at first sight.

　　More importantly, Zhao Xuan really couldn't think of any words to describe her beauty.

　　What a shameful flower in a closed moon, like a fish and a wild goose, she is overwhelmed by the country and the city, she is so beautiful, she is so weak, she can't highlight one ten-thousandth of her beauty.

Chapter 25 Entering the Ancient Tomb, the Meaning of a Drunkard

　　Just as Zhao Xuan was looking at Xiao Longnv, Xiao Longnv was also looking at Zhao Xuan.

　　Although she doesn't have any affection for men, Xiao Longnv still has to admit that Zhao Xuan's appearance and temperament are good, so she can't bear the slightest bit of dislike.

　　It's just that the Ancient Tomb Sect has rules, so Xiao Longnu had no choice but to say: "The patriarch and mother-in-law have rules, men are not allowed in, you go away!"

　　The words were cold and expressionless, but they had a special charm.

　　Zhao Xuan smiled lightly: "What if I don't leave?"

　　"Not leaving?" Xiao Longnu was startled, and said, "Then don't blame me for being rude!"

　　Saying that, two white horses came straight to Zhao Xuan.

　　Zhao Xuan smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, and easily grabbed Pi Lian.

　　Xiao Longnv's face changed slightly, and she was about to attack again.