Siheyuan: Rebirth of the Silly Pillar, with enlightenment that defies heaven

Below the arena, there was deathly silence.

From the time He Yuzhu came on stage to the two of them taking action, the samurai kept barking for a long time, but in the end, he was beaten to death with only a few moves? ?

After being stunned for a short time, the disciples, instructors or masters of these martial arts schools all applauded again and again!

"Okay! Beat these grandsons to death!"

"Don't these idiots look down on our own national martial arts? They finally shut up!"

"What a pleasure! This is how we should deal with a group of people who have forgotten their origins!"

Although everyone comes from various martial arts schools, after all, they all grew up in this land. They practice not only national martial arts, but also the culture of their own country. Psychologically, they look down on these things that have forgotten their ancestors, let alone them during this period. Things I did in various martial arts schools.

Many fellow apprentices fell into the hands of these people, with old and new grudges. Seeing this happy scene, everyone just felt quite relieved!

After seeing the whole process, several martial arts masters had strange looks in their eyes.

Many people even came directly to Yang Peiyuan: "Old Yang, you guy, when did you accept such a successor, and you didn't make any news."

"This little guy must have learned the lifting technique of your Taiyuan lineage. Judging from the speed just now, I'm afraid he has already mastered it."

Needless to say, the grandmaster's vision is obvious. He can tell a lot of clues at just one glance.

The speed that He Yuzhu burst out just now, as well as the tossing and turning of the movement, are definitely not something that can be achieved at the peak of ordinary dark strength. This is someone who has practiced the key points of the movement, and the degree of mastery is not low.

Even if this little guy encounters a Huajin warrior, as long as he is careful, there will be no accidents. No wonder Lao Yang is confident that a descendant like him will go up to the ring to fight. He has such a skill. No matter what, with this kind of movement, you are already innately invincible.

However, if this were the case, no one would be so surprised.

The warrior lying on the ground now cannot be defeated by physical skills. The key is that the energy that He Yuzhu just exploded in his body is quite strong, and every punch is just right, without any sloppiness.

Of course they could tell that this was a move from the Twelve-Shaped Pile, and it was this that shocked these masters.

How old is this little guy? It's just that he has mastered the lifting and vertical technique, but he has also practiced the twelve-shaped piles to this extent at the same time. This is simply a humanoid monster!

Listening to the comments of some old guys, Yang Peiyuan's lips curled up slightly. It was impossible not to be proud.

At the same time, the nondescript warriors who also had sabers on their waists couldn't help but be stunned when they looked at the appearance of their companions.

What's going on with this guy?

Why was he knocked down by a little brat?

We were supposed to pop the champagne at halftime, but this happened?

Useless stuff!

Among the few people, a young man with the most powerful aura snorted coldly.

At this time, He Yuzhu was standing on the wooden platform, looking at the warrior lying on the ground without any mercy.

Things that forget about one's origins would have been despised in any era, let alone today's era. He had just struck and directly severed all the meridians in this guy's body. This kind of injury basically declared him a complete invalid. Even He Yuzhu's medicated diet could not save him at all. Of course, this also meant to help Uncle Wang relieve his anger.

At the same time, the warrior with the most powerful aura suddenly jumped up, saw the guy lying on the ground, and kicked him down without any idea of ​​being an accomplice.

"Boy, do you want to get out by yourself, or should I send you down?"

After coming up, he didn't talk nonsense at all. Although he looked down on these guys in his heart, he had just witnessed the whole process and naturally knew that the reason why that loser was manipulated by this little kid was because he was so big that he couldn't even pull out the sword in the end. When their teacher taught him before, this This situation is also the stupidest negative teaching material.

He Yuzhu listened to this guy's words, just glanced at him lightly, and only responded with a punch.

This scene was watched coldly by the warrior. Almost instantly, the sword on his waist soared directly into the sky. This was a precise weapon used by him to control the burst of energy in his body. It can also be seen from this point that this guy is almost reaching the breakthrough level.

Everyone's eyes flashed, and the fight stopped.

On the stage, He Yuzhu's figure was still standing there, but the young man opposite him who was so arrogant just now was kneeling on the ground, and the sword in his hand had long since fallen off several meters away.

"Lost."

In the audience, the group of sword warriors were completely dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

If the first guy who went up was a loser, this one was the strongest among them.

Still a clean loss!

At this time, compared with the arrogance and arrogance of all kinds of words before, their corner was already silent and lost any arrogance.

"it is good!"

There was a roar of applause at the Guoshu Martial Arts School.

"Is anyone else coming up?"

He Yuzhu still looked over with a faint gaze. When his eyes swept over these sword warriors, these guys couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

They didn't think so before, but the tragic situation of the two accomplices now made everyone feel a chill when they saw this young guy again.

After a while, no one accepted the challenge. Amidst the sighs of the martial artists from all the martial arts schools, these guys dragged the two guys off the ring in embarrassment and prepared to leave in despair.

However, before they could get far, there were several roars of cars coming from far away.

"It's from the Military Control Commission!"

After everyone saw the sound of the car clearly, they moved slightly.

At this time, the eyes of those master warriors fell on Yang Peiyuan.

"Old Yang, is this your handiwork?"

Among the people, Yang Peiyuan has the higher prestige and has considerable connections with the Military Control Commission.

When Yang Peiyuan saw this, he nodded slightly.

Although these guys are all Chinese and have inherited Eastern samurai heritage, if they have good intentions and practice martial arts just to strengthen their bodies, then there will naturally be no problem.

But the behavior of these guys is really bad, they hurt people with their attacks, and they feel like fake foreign devils mentally. Naturally, they will not let them go easily in this situation.

With the cooperation of the martial arts school, military control will capture all these guys. The people leading the team this time were not Wang Weiguo and the others who were familiar to He Yuzhu. After communicating with Grandmaster Yang Peiyuan for a while, they took the people back.

Among the remaining martial arts disciples and masters from various martial arts schools, the one who is talking about the most at this time is the successor of Grandmaster Yang, He Yuzhu.

Different from what Yang Peiyuan announced, He Yuzhu's performance in this arena can be described as stunning.

From now on, instead of being called the successor of Grandmaster Yang, He Yuzhu himself will be enough to be admired by the martial arts practitioners in the circle.

As the initiator of the incident, He Yuzhu told his master in advance after finishing the fight in the ring and went directly to work in Hongbin Building.

If he were an ordinary martial artist, he would definitely take this opportunity to communicate more with these colleagues, but for He Yuzhu, national martial arts is just a guarantee for his own livelihood, and it is enough.