martial law

The first batch is different from the second batch.

Gong Ruomei had inquired about some details a long time ago, and there were many people from the Gong family who traveled around and got more information than ordinary people.

She knew that the day when the Fist of Fury Sect opened was the best opportunity. Master Yang, the god of martial arts, would accept some good seedlings as his own disciples. If you see it right, you will be accepted as a disciple, and you will also give lectures in person for three months.

Anyone who has been personally taught by Master Yang will make a leap forward within half a year. The fastest record is that within half a year, he will directly succeed in holding the pill and enter the innate.

What is innate is to change the blood to coagulate the pill.

life leap.

One must know that even his own father, the master of Bagua Xingyi who was already famous all over the world before Master Yang was famous, was still far from Xiantian.

People start from scratch, a melon egg, within half a year, can reach this level, it will make people doubt the world and life.

Suspected that he practiced a fake martial arts.

"Scatter, scatter..."

clap clap!

There were footsteps and gunshots everywhere.

On the long street, densely packed with people, I was startled and looked back suddenly.

I saw some heavily armed soldiers in yellow military uniforms appearing far away. Someone approached on horseback and shouted: "Master Yang, as long as you swear that you will no longer form associations and accept disciples, and return to the mountains and forests, you will be able to let your disciples wear their bodies." Otherwise, as Marshal Wu said, if you don’t follow me, the city of Tianjin will be flooded with blood and washed away with cannons.”

boom……

There was an uproar all around.

Screaming in horror, and angrily scolding sounded at the same time.

A strong young man with a flat head, his toes connected, stepped on the stone lion, and jumped up to the seven-storey building. He reached out and pulled the flagpole halfway. His waist was like a bow, and his hands were like arrows. go out.

The flag is fierce, and the flagpole breaks the wind.

The officer sitting high on the horse in the distance, before he had time to see the situation clearly, stepped off the big horse, and with a bang, the horse's head exploded into a bloody mist and pieces of flesh.

He screamed, fell off his horse, and heard a cold snort in his ears: "What are you, you dare to talk to my master like that, Marshal Wu is so courageous, why don't you dare to come out to meet him?"

Chen Zhen ruled all countries in Shanghai by himself. He did not rely on his communication skills. He punched a pair of iron fists quickly and ruthlessly, but whenever he was provoked, he would kill him without saying a word. Now, I heard that Shanghai Jingwu has become a 5-strong A giant of a human being, he controls every aspect of Shanghai. Even if foreigners come to Shanghai, they have to come to Shanghai to report and ask for instructions, and they dare not bully the Chinese people in the slightest.

The former high-ranking foreigner has now turned into a second-class citizen. Thinking about it, one can understand just how cruel this curator Chen is.

The other party was completely scared of being beaten.

At this time, Chen Zhen came out with a long drink, and the first thing he did was kill the horse and see the blood. The sound shook the long street, and everyone's spirits were shaken.

The officer fell into the pile of flesh and blood, and his body trembled a little. However, this man was a tough one, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely: "Chen Zhen, it's useless if you kill me, even if you kill the three thousand city defense forces in Tianjin, it's the same. The marshal has set up artillery formations on Qiushan outside the city, facing the Hongqiao Guild Hall.

There are at least 3 or 3 people here who come to apprentice to watch the excitement. If Master Yang does not agree to go back to the mountains and forests, these [-] people will die because of you today. You have hundreds of disciples of Jingwu here, and not all of them practice It has become strong, and under the cover of artillery fire, it is difficult to escape one-tenth of it. Why do you need to kill the fish? "

As soon as the words came out.

Some of the people watching the excitement inside and out cried loudly.

Some even called for help and wanted to run away.

However, the street in front of the Red Bridge Guild Hall was blocked by the flow of people, and they couldn't leave even if they wanted to.

Seeing that it is about to lead to chaos, there will be a tragic disaster of crowding and trampling people to death.

Those soldiers in yellow clothes lined up with guns raised, ready to fight.

"You Marshal Wu is very whimsical. Who ordered you to threaten me with innocent people?"

Just when everyone was panicking, a clear voice came out, and a figure suddenly appeared on the seventh floor of the Hongqiao Guild Hall.

The man was dressed in a white robe, holding a long sword with a pattern of mountains and rivers in his hand, his feet were like clouds and smoke, rising with the wind, standing on the void high in the square, the strong wind was blowing his body Clothes and hair fluttered like a real fairy Ling Chen.

"That's Master Yang."

"It's the Valkyrie."

"He can stand in mid-air without any support, and he is not a god?"

"Could it be that, if martial arts are practiced to the extreme, can it defy gravity? Will it attract thunder and lightning and defeat the opponent, or in other words, he will fly to the autumn mountains and kill the artillery formation?"

At this moment, even if their lives were in danger, they couldn't suppress the shock in everyone's hearts.

The commotion slowly subsided.

He heard Yang Lin speak again.

"Marshal Wu, is it Wu Yushan? I opened a shop in the southern seven provinces to accept disciples, and I haven't met someone who is so courageous, but it's the first time I've seen someone who is so courageous."

"Forget it, this world needs witnesses. It is difficult to open the way, and it is difficult to walk the way. Only by offering sacrifices in blood can we remember that I am now teaching the world, and the power of humanity interferes with the way of heaven. Finally, I can use the means of the soul, so I will let you go first Seeing blood proves the limit of force in this world."

Yang Lin seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be announcing to the world.

Under the reverent and excited eyes of hundreds of Jingwu disciples, he slowly drew his sword.

On the mountaintop in the distance, someone drank wildly, and someone gave orders.

The muzzle was aimed, and the smoke billowed.

There will be countless cannons roaring, and the city of Tianjin will be plunged into a sea of ​​flames.

At this moment, inside the muzzle, everyone became abnormally quiet.

It seems that there is a very reassuring atmosphere, even if the sky falls or the ground sinks, it will not make people flustered.

The white-robed figure in mid-air suddenly burst into golden light, two golden lights between his eyebrows shot straight several feet away, and a sword was slowly raised, towards the mid-mountain of the autumn mountain that towered into the clouds in the distance, flat and flat. wave.

The five-color brilliance is like a river rushing, and the rainbow is like a rainbow, piercing the sky.

In the eyes of tens of thousands of people, the air exploded, and countless thin black cracks appeared in the void, and countless thunderclaps rang in the ears, making people's ear drums numb and their hearts beating wildly.

Where the five colors spread, the autumn mountain that has been seen for countless years and stands forever in the west is swept away by the colorful light.

The next moment, smoke and dust billowed, and a huge mushroom cloud appeared.

From halfway up the mountain, it fell suddenly.

When the smoke and dust became thinner, the peak had disappeared.

No, it's not missing, but the peak that towered into the sky in mid-air has completely collapsed and fell to the plain. Even with the eyesight of ordinary people, it can be seen that there is a huge and boundless platform where the earth and rocks roll down. On part of the land, the mountains and rocks are like mirrors, reflecting the sky.

It seemed to be cut open by a sword.

"This……"

The ear drum is still a little deaf, and I can't hear anything because of the thunder.

However, in the city of Tianjin, there were countless people far and near, but they felt a silence in their hearts, their mouths were open, and they could not make a sound at all.

"..."

After a long time, someone shouted wildly.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking exclamation sounded.

"Is that from a sword light?"

"Master Yang."

"War God, is this still martial arts? No wonder he said he opened the way for the world."

"This is the way of God!"

There was a bang bang bang bang bang in the distance, three thousand soldiers couldn't even hold a long spear or a short gun in their hands, their faces were pale and their eyes were blank.

"Marshal Wu must be dead. Together with the [-] soldiers under his command and some advanced ordnance to be buried with him, it is not a loss. There is no need to dig a pit, and he can directly collapse the mountain into a grave. He should have a reputation in history."

Yang Lin smiled, and said again: "The rest of the sergeants will be captured. They will not die if they surrender. Those who dare to resist will be killed."

"Yes, Master."

Someone responded, and several figures stepped on the house and rushed over.

"Ceremony of accepting apprentices, start, if you have a chance to enter the door, if you don't have a chance to retreat, wait for the second batch of entry."

Yang Lin announced.

Fanatical cheers rang out all around.

Chapter 571

"Master Yang is so powerful that he opened the way for the world, which made me feel ashamed and yearn for him. Sun Mou came here with his dog and bad guys to learn from him. Please give me your advice."

After Yang Lin announced his acceptance of disciples, the crowd rushed forward excitedly, and in the midst of frenzy, they heard an old voice shouting goodbye.

Immediately, Lian Jiazi exclaimed in surprise: "War God Sun Lutang."

"Is the old man finally unable to sit still?"

"It's him, the master of Xingyi, Tai Chi, and Bagua, the master of the world before Master Yang, Mr. Hutou Shaobao Sun."

Although in recent years, Yang Lin's reputation has been getting higher and higher, and his strength has become stronger and stronger, but after all, he is only 23 or [-] years old, and the world generally regards him as a rising star.

It is nothing more than blue out of blue and better than blue.

Logically speaking, he is so strong that he has left the older generation behind, and the prestige of those famous seniors is nothing.

However, in this land, something is different.

There are always some traditional concepts deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

For example, the custom of respecting the old and loving the young.

There is a question of seniority involved.

Only when the older generation of martial arts masters appear and recognize their identity and status, can they achieve the supreme status that no one has ever seen before, and no one will come after.

"Master Sun, the Martial God, came here and said something about apprenticeship, which is really a shame for the younger generation, please come in."

In this world, Yang Lin no longer needs to be afraid of anyone, but he doesn't want to leave an image of being disrespectful to the elderly and arrogant, so he came forward with a smile.

Sun Lutang is a tall, bearded old man with a clear complexion. He doesn't seem to have the slightest airs, just like a learned professor in a university.

There are seven or eight people behind him, some are middle-aged, some are young, all of them have bright eyes and steady steps. Obviously, they have all cultivated to a relatively high level.

These are his disciples and grandchildren.

"Master Yang, in person, my Sun has such a face that he dares to call him a Martial God, it's just a joke."

Mr. Sun quickly waved his hand and bowed to the ground very formally, "As the saying goes, there is no learning before and after, and those who have mastered it first. Today, I saw Master Yang's supernatural powers, which is really amazing. Therefore, I came here to ask for advice. Please don't despise Sun as an old man."

"Mr. Sun's words are too serious. Why don't you ask Master Sun to condescend to be my guest teacher of Jingwumen and teach disciples together. In our free time, we can discuss the path of martial arts together and make progress together. How about it?"

Yang Lin also bowed his hand in return.

He knew that if this world did not have him, the person in front of him would be famous in future generations. The martial arts passed down by his son and disciples, even a hundred years later, when the martial arts did not exist, would still be remembered by many people. .

This is an amazing character.

In a certain aspect, it has reached its peak.

The inability to break through is due to the world and the times, not because he is really bad.

At a glance, he found that this old man, even if he didn't know how to practice Baodan Huagang, was still at the peak of Huajin, but the vitality of his body was stronger than that of ordinary Huajin masters. It is three to five times stronger.

Even, compared to the Baji Grandmaster Li Xuwen who I met at the beginning, his blood was stronger.

It proves that this person has practiced the way of self-cultivation and the way of spiritual cultivation very well. As long as he understands the key to further advancement in martial arts, he will surely make rapid progress. He may even become the first person in his seventies and eighties to step into the third level and attract people. The power of heaven and earth.

This is the foundation.

Yang Lin can use the method of empowerment to forcibly improve other people's physical training and boxing proficiency, but spiritual practice and understanding of the world must be practiced by himself.

Just like the current Little Mushroom and Uncle Da.

Little Mushroom is smarter. Although he is not very old, his mental power is pure and his mind has no distracting thoughts. After forced promotion, his promotion speed is faster than that of Uncle Da.

After decades of painstaking training, she only spent three years in one leap, and rushed directly to the stage of the gods. Her whole body is flawless. This is a talent.

Uncle Da who was treated the same way, because he had too many things in his head and had too many prejudices, his bones were not necessarily very good, and his spirit was not very pure, so he was stuck at the peak of the Gang Realm and never stepped out of that step.

If you want to break through that bottleneck, you will probably have to go through a long period of tempering, relying on time to accumulate, and you can break through when you have accumulated a solid foundation.

Even, his peak strength is not as good as Huo Yuanjia, Chen Zhen, Li Tongyun, and Ye Wen and other martial artists he has trained himself.

These people, after being taught by Yang Lin, have mastered all kinds of skills. After practicing, the speed of improvement is almost the same every day, and they have all reached the stage of strength.

Compared with them, Uncle Da is a bit miserable.