martial law

In recent years, Yan Yuanyi and others have sprung up suddenly, surpassing him one by one.

It would be a lie to say that he was not sad.

However, Dan Jin is not something you can break through if you want to break through.

I don't feel it, and I'm afraid I will die if I really force it to break through.

After Zhou Binglin's strength reached the strength, he had no opponents and no pressure for a long time. After living in a comfortable life for too long, he lost his vigor, and his former invincible momentum was no longer there, and he was not sure.

He thought, when he has the feeling and is fully sure to come to Baodan, he has waited for more than ten years.

After all these years, he still hasn't had a good chance to find Baodan.

Hearing this, a hint of admiration flashed in Baliming's eyes.

"Okay, then wait for you to succeed."

He knew that the old boy in front of him still had some skills.

If he is really allowed to successfully hold the alchemy with an invincible force, even if he wants to defeat him, it will not be so easy.

Chapter 290

September thirty.

rain.

The sunny days that have come in the past few days make people feel a little hot and dry.

Early in the morning, the sky was filled with dark clouds, cloudy, and drizzle was falling.

It seems to indicate some kind of ominous.

An invisible wind blew in the capital.

People who knew some inside information also began to get nervous.

Tai Chi Gate.

In the wide training ground, a tall wooden platform was built, covered with a red carpet, and in the center of the red carpet was painted the word "Wu" in gold and silver hooks.

Zhou Binglin stood in the rain, on the high platform, motionless.

The rain fell on his body, half a minute away from the clothes, then changed direction, and fell on the ground along the clothes without making a sound.

"It melts in response to stress, and the rain doesn't touch your body. Brother Zhou once broke through the alchemy and stepped into the innate, and he has reached this level. It's really gratifying."

Dozens of men, women and children under the stage stood and waited quietly. Seeing the vision on Zhou Binglin's body, they couldn't help being excited and exclaimed.

After practicing Huajin, you can achieve "a feather can't be added, and a fly can't fall", that is only touching the skin, no matter how slight the force is, it will be melted away when it falls on the body.

This is the superb Huajin feature.

As for Dan Jin, it went a step further.

Strength forms a circle, anger from strength, Dan Qi protects the body, and changes under stress.

Half an inch away from his body, there was a burst of alchemy, and the raindrops couldn't even touch his clothes.

It seems that there is a thin layer of air mask around the body, this kind of protection is more than twice as strong as that of Huajin.

Not to mention strength and speed, and growth in vitality.

Everyone can see that Zhou Binglin's appearance seems to be more than ten or twenty years younger than before.

Now he looks like a young man in his 30s, standing on the stage with extraordinary aura.

The gloominess that often accompanied his body in the past few years has completely disappeared at this time, only the endless sharpness and high spirits.

this is.

Do you have a certainty of victory?

Ye Mingzhong was half lying on the wheelchair, with tears running down his face, his gray beard trembling, and he said hoarsely: "God has eyes, God has eyes, brother Zhou broke through Dan Jin before the battle, and his strength is twice as powerful as a monk.

With the Taijiquan strength he has learned from the three schools, his actual combat level must be far above the general alchemy strength...

No matter how strong the murderer is, he still has the power to fight. "

"Yeah, yeah, Master Zhou used to be known as a little martial arts god, he can leapfrog himself to fight, and his comprehension of moves has reached a level close to Taoism.

Now that the realm of strength has caught up, even Yang Lin must not be able to gain benefits in his hands.

I just don't know how many tricks Brother Zhou needs to win, we might as well wait and see. "

The eight great masters in the capital, Xingyi Taiji and the eight seals of Hongmen poke their feet through their backs...

Everyone eats in the same circle, and sometimes follows the government's orders to do some things. It can be said that the management of this site is watertight.

Even, it radiated to all parts of the country.

Once some groups that do not conform to their interests rise up, they will use all their strength to suppress them.

And their apprentices and grandchildren, if they want to go out to open up their careers, they will naturally give their best support.

Yang Lin beat Zhang Wei to death.

Moreover, he didn't give the Zhao family any face at all, making Zhao Jun's life worse than death.

This undoubtedly challenged the authority of Jingcheng Martial Arts.

Especially the back.

When Ye Mingzhong approached him to inquire about the crime, not only did he fail to make amends, but he ruthlessly stepped on the face of the Yongchun White Crane Pavilion directly into the mud.

The three masters and apprentices of Ye Mingzhong were beaten and disabled. This kind of thing is not just a matter of one family.

It is the common shame of the eight sects in the capital.

Zhou Binglin was recommended to take action only because Zhou Binglin was the strongest among them.

If their strength allowed, these people would all want to fight in person and beat Yang Lin to death.

Beside these dozens of people, not far away, there was a tall man, sitting and drinking and eating meat by himself...

The huge leg of lamb was swallowed by him in two mouthfuls, including the skin and bone, after just a few chews.

It was as if his body was a bottomless pit.

Although the food was ugly and inappropriate on this occasion, no one said a word, and even didn't dare to look at it a few more times.

Because, they all know who this person is.

Back then in the great era, this person's reputation could stop children from crying.

As an insider, they don't need to know who the richest man in Kyoto is, and they are well aware of Baliming's deeds.

At this time, no one dared to provoke her, and no one dared to approach her, and she didn't even dare to say a bad word behind her back.

……

See it's almost noon.

Just when everyone was a little impatient.

A few people came in just outside the door.

The first person was dressed in a white sportswear, with short hair, clean and fresh, and long eyebrows like swords.

A pair of eyes are like a cold pool in an ancient well, and when people look at them, they can't move their eyes away.

He looked at the door, but after just two steps, he was already on the high platform.

Everyone present, except for Ba Liming, unexpectedly no one saw clearly how he got up there.

Is it a jump, a jump, or a soaring verticality?

All I saw was a figure, and when I looked carefully, the figure had changed positions.

"This……"

Ye Mingzhong was lying on the wheelchair, and his body felt severe pain again.

There was a lot of gasping sound all around.

Famous is worse than meeting, meeting is better than being famous.

Although secretly shouting and killing, claiming to avenge Brother Ye.

But when they really saw someone, saw the ghost-like movement of the visitor, and the lofty demeanor like a god, they felt guilty for a while.

For the first time, I didn't have that much confidence.

Looking at Zhou Binglin, he also began to worry.

On the other hand, Baliming didn't feel worried at all. Instead, he put down the leg of lamb that he picked up again, and stopped eating.

Pulling out a piece of clean white tissue paper, he wiped the palms and backs of his hands finely, even wiping off the oil stains in his nails. He straightened his back and narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously all the fighting spirit had been aroused.

"Master, come on."

Cao Jingjing followed behind, seeing everyone's expressions in her eyes, her face glowing brightly, and she shouted loudly.

Zhu Jia also mustered all her energy, ignoring everyone's strange gazes, and shouted to cheer.

In their view, this is a grand event of Plum Blossom Boxing, how could there be no one to join in the cheers.

Zhang Tong's injury has just been healed, and he is still recuperating, so he cannot travel far.

Those new disciples didn't have too deep feelings, they were considered as members and apprentices, and Yang Lin didn't even tell them about such a big event of possible enmity.

Therefore, only Zhu Jia and Cao Jingjing followed Cao Yi to the capital.

Both of their identities have a protective talisman, even if they show their faces and offend some people in the capital, they won't be hurt secretly.

"Right and wrong are only worrying about talking more, all because of being strong."

Yang Lin looked at Zhou Binglin, glanced at the protective alchemy around him, and smiled, "Master Zhou, I ask myself that I have no grudges with you in the past, and I have no grudges in recent days, but you posted a life and death post.

Don't you know that if one is not good, the fame will be ruined, and there will be danger of death?Are you ready? "

"Back then, when I was still young, I only made a living by begging everywhere in Tianqiao. It was Brother Ye who gave me a chance to have the brilliance of the little Martial God later on.

Over the years, I have never forgotten this kindness... If you beat them to death and maim their masters and apprentices, you have to prevent someone from challenging you to death and maiming you too. "

Zhou Binglin said lightly.

Now that he has achieved alchemy, he only feels that the world is so big that he can go there. Even if he is at the peak of strength, he is not afraid at all. He has to fight to know who wins and who loses.

"That's right, I get it.

Since your teacher is famous, even if you die, you won't be wronged... Go ahead, I'll give you a chance to take revenge. "

Yang Lin smiled gently, his eyes were shining like stars, he was neither angry nor resentful, he just stretched out his hand indifferently to invite.

It's like asking a fellow martial artist to give a lecture, without the slightest murderous intent.

But in Zhou Binglin's feeling, he found that the opponent suddenly changed, standing there, it was like turning into a sea.

Vast and mighty, boundless.

Chapter 291 Hexagon Warrior

Zhou Binglin's heart skipped a beat.

Seeing Yang Lin's aura, he felt uneasy for some reason.

The invincible aura that was originally perfect was suddenly overwhelmed by someone.

He found that if he was a small hill, the other party would be a big river, and if he were a high mountain, the other party would be the sea.

The opponent's aura is completely unpredictable, but it happens naturally.

Without a trace, he easily suppressed his invincible aura that challenged hundreds of schools to win the title of Xiaowushen.

In addition to this invincible aura, the opponent has more bloody mountains and rivers, which has the taste of my invincibility.

"It's just a young man in his early twenties, with very little experience in fighting masters, just a few battles.

Where did this kind of king's presence and invincibility come from? "

Everyone around saw that something was wrong.

The discussion has long since ceased.