Since this is the territory of the Zhong Ling family in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

If Hua Dong stays here for a long time, it will not be of any help to his martial arts.

Thinking of this, Huadong decisively decided to follow Zhong Ling's suggestion.

This girl is really attentive.

Escorted Huadong all the way out of the mountain forest area near the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and returned to the Central Plains.

"After seeing you for thousands of miles, we must say goodbye eventually. Young master, you will have to rely on yourself to move forward in the future.

Zhong Ling believes that you will definitely be able to do something of your own.

The life-saving grace, Mo Te~ will be unforgettable, see you later!"

Hua Dong could tell that this girl was naturally a little reluctant to give up.

If there really is a chance to meet again in the future, East China will naturally not give up on Zhong Ling.

I will definitely consider taking her away too.

Cars and horses galloped all the way. Huadong soon arrived at the scene of the martial arts conference based on the information he had gathered from the people in the world along the way.

This place is truly a great gathering, where heroes from all walks of life gather together.

Many big figures in the Beggar Clan also showed up, but Huadong did not notice the famous Beiqiao Feng Beggar Clan leader coming in person.

"That's right. With Qiao Feng's personality, there is no reason not to attend such a big occasion.

Could it be that he encountered some difficulties?" This is the perfect time to form a good relationship with the Beggar Clan.

The martial arts conference officially began soon, and heroes from all walks of life came on stage to compete.

Suddenly, a Western Region Tutuo flew into the field and knocked away the Seven Pocket Elder of the Beggar Clan with one palm.

"The palms are poisonous!"

The Beggar Clan disciple who was knocked away by a palm soon vomited black blood, and the elders of the Beggar Clan became furious.

"A bold demon with such despicable methods deserves to participate in a martial arts competition!"

Huadong said this on the spot, and hundreds of celebrities around him glanced here.

However, he did not go on stage immediately, but came to the side of a Beggar Clan disciple who was seriously injured.

"If you, the heroes of the Beggar Clan, don't dislike it, I am willing to help heal the elder's injuries."

After Hua Dong finished speaking, without any further hesitation, he directly pressed his palm on the shoulder of this famous elder.

A steady stream of Nine Sun artifacts quickly covered the elder's meridians.

He soon regained his vitality and slowly opened his eyes.

"This little brother has such superb internal strength at such a young age, Qiao Mou admires him!"

At this moment, the leader of the Beggar Clan, Bei Qiao Feng, came from the sky. All the surrounding elders of the Beggar Clan knelt down to pay their respects.

Qiao Feng came straight to Hua Dong and laughed heartily.

It has to be said that even a person with extraordinary courage like Hua Dong.

Seeing such a heroic Gang Leader Qiao in front of him, he immediately couldn't help showing admiration and hugged Qiao Feng.

"You are the famous Beiqiao Feng, right? I've heard for a long time that Gang Leader Qiao is a hero. When I saw him today, he was so heroic!"

Obviously Qiao Feng also admires Hua Dong's chivalrous and righteous style, and also appreciates his fist-holding strength.

"I, a disciple of the Beggar Clan, always repay a favor. Your Excellency saved me. Qiao, a disciple of the Beggar Clan, owes you a favor."

Before Hua Dong could speak, the Western Region leader on the stage sneered with a gloomy face.

"Stop praising each other. In my opinion, Beiqiao Peak's reputation is just in vain.

In any case, the position of leader of the martial arts alliance is not yours, the leader of the Beggar Clan."

Qiao Feng turned around sharply, and with just one look, the powerful aura of internal energy bursting out from his body made everyone around him take a step back in shock.

Only Hua Dong in front of him did not move at all, but he could also feel the power of this guy.

However, it was soon discovered that there seemed to be some hidden injuries in Qiao Feng's meridians.

If you forcefully exercise your skills at this juncture, I'm afraid you'll be in trouble.

Just when Qiao Feng was about to go on stage to vent his anger for the Beggar Gang man, Hua Dong next to him suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm.

The extremely powerful internal force of Jiuyang Zhenqi pours into Qiao Feng's meridians like a river.

Gang Leader Qiao took a deep look at Hua Dong and immediately understood the intention of his actions. He took a breath and slowly closed his eyes.

The two people just put their palms together, and powerful auras surged around their bodies.

The heroes from all walks of life around him were dumbfounded.

"Strange, what is the background of the young man next to Gang Leader Qiao? He has such deep inner strength.

It’s nothing compared to Bei Qiao Feng!! He has become such a little-known figure in this world!”

Heroes from all walks of life thought this way one after another, and then let go of their hands again.

He understood that it would take some time for Qiao Feng to completely stabilize his heart.

The technique used by this Western Region Tutuo on the stage was obviously a dirty trick.

If Qiao Feng is plotted again at this juncture, the Beggar Gang may be in big trouble today.

Huadong wanted to make Qiao Feng, his best friend, today no matter what, so he went on stage without saying a word.

"In my opinion, you are a low-level person. With your status, are you worthy of fighting Qiao Feng?

Believe it or not, Grandpa Huadong and I can beat you into submission with just one finger."

The Tutuo of the Western Region burst into laughter, completely believing that the young scholar in front of him was here to die.

Without hesitation, he pushed out his palm, and a purple-black aura quickly condensed in his palm.

It was this poisonous and powerful aura that had just severely injured the Beggar Clan elder who fell to the ground and vomited blood.

However, this time the opponent he faced was East China, and it was no longer possible for a figure of his level to be able to shake him.

Seeing the other party slap the door in front of Huadong, he only used one finger to push it out.

The extremely powerful Nine Yang Magic is condensed between one finger.

Dark golden light flashed out and stabbed hard into Toutuo's palm.

In just an instant, the extremely thick internal force of Jiuyang Zhenqi was injected into Toutuo's Mingmen acupuncture point along Huadong's finger with a wave of energy.

"Poof!?"

Toutuo was instantly defeated by Hua Dong with one finger, and he flew backwards, lying on the ground with blood spurting out.

The entire right arm that Xiang Huadong had just photographed was completely rotten.

"What! Who is this young man?

The poisonous palm of Tutuo just now was a secret method of rotting corpses from the Western Regions, and it was actually broken by this young man with just one finger.

If it weren't for the extremely deep internal strength, how could it be possible to shatter all the meridians in that Tutuo's arm? It's really a hero born from a young age!"

"Well done!!"

Everyone in the Beggar Clan immediately cheered. Taking advantage of their large number of people, they were able to do so.

These heroes all looked up to this young man from East China with admiration.

"Boy, do you dare to tell me your name? This debt between you and me is not settled."

Huadong smiled calmly.

"I won't change my name when I'm working, and I won't change my surname when I sit down. My name is Ye Zun.

If you feel you are strong enough, you can come to me for revenge at any time."

"Hahaha. Brothers are so heroic! A hero is born from a young boy!

I, Qiao Feng, admire you for being so upright and aboveboard! In my opinion, it’s better to let the Huadong brothers be the leaders of this martial arts alliance.”

Huadong really didn't expect that he would win such favor from Qiao Feng with just a little effort.

He really doesn't want to become famous in the martial arts world so quickly. After all, he is still in the early stages of development.

The top priority was to find those peerless beauties as soon as possible to improve their strength, so I quickly jumped off the fighting platform.

"You are so polite, Gang Leader Qiao. Ye is new to the world, and being able to make friends with such a heroic hero as Gang Leader Qiao is already the biggest gain from this hero conference.

I have something going on, Gang Leader Qiao, I’ll see you later!”

After Hua Dong finished speaking, he didn't hesitate any more, got on his horse and quickly drove away.

What is left is only a wonderful back view of Qiao Feng behind him.

"This young master's internal strength is so profound that he not only saved my Beggar Clan disciple, but also helped me heal my internal injuries.

Such a great kindness, if we meet again in the future, Qiao will definitely repay this kindness!!"

……

After receiving Qiao Feng's favor, Hua Dong left the Central Plains with satisfaction.

His next destination is naturally Dali. It is obvious that his purpose is to find Duan Yu and Duan Yu's cheap sisters as soon as possible.

Dali is Duan Yu’s hometown.

According to the current timeline, he will go to Tianlong Temple sooner or later.

Jiumozhi, that ambitious guy, will definitely appear in Tianlong Temple because of the secret book of the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

Therefore, Huadong decided to wait and see, so he went straight to Dali Tianlong Temple.

"Amitabha, I don't know why the benefactor came to my Tianlong Temple for what purpose!"

Huadong got off his horse and respectfully faced the monks from Tianlong Temple with his hands clasped together.

"Master, please tell the abbot of your temple that a Tubo master will come to cause trouble in the past few days...

The man's name is Jiumozhi, he has great martial arts skills. In the name of asking for advice on martial arts, he actually wants to seize the Six Meridians Divine Sword inherited from your temple.

Although I am not a monk, I have never told a lie in my life.

If the master can trust me, he will convey this news to the abbot in time."

The face of the master in front of him immediately became serious.

"The donor will wait a moment."

Sure enough, not long after, the master came to the door again.

"Abbott please!"

Under the leadership of this monk, Huadong entered Tianlong Temple.

Finally I saw Master Kurong and several other masters from Tianlong Temple.

One of them is Duan Zhengming, the emperor of Dali.

After the two parties met, Hua Dong described the situation about Jiumozhi to the masters in front of him.

Several eminent monks all looked solemn.

"Amitabha. Thank you so much to the benefactor for providing us with this news in time and saving the life of my monk from Tianlong Temple."

Huadong smiled calmly.

"Master, there is no need to be polite. I know that all monks are compassionate.

But the Tubo Imperial Master Jiumozhi was a complete martial arts idiot.

In order to obtain the most powerful martial arts in the world, he will pay any price, and it will also cause more unprovoked killings."

Master Kurong took a deep look.

"It's a pity that the Six Meridians Divine Sword of our Dali lineage can never be taught to people outside the Duan family.

Otherwise, the donor’s rare martial arts talent is definitely the best physique to inherit the Six Meridians Divine Sword.”

Hua Dong hurriedly shook his head. To be honest, there are Swordsmen and Evil Eye No. 1 here. As long as Master Kurong and the others take them out, they will naturally be able to see them without anyone noticing. There is no need to express their stance now.

Besides, it doesn't matter even if he can't get it. To him, he really doesn't like the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

After all, martial arts has never been a problem for East China.

What he has to do now is to establish a connection with the three protagonist brothers as soon as possible so that he can use it for his own purposes in the future.

With brothers by their side, the future of the world and the fate of all living beings will be under their control.

"Thank you for your love, Master, but I, Hua, really have no intention of peeking at the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

In my opinion, the young master from the Duan family is the best candidate to practice the Six Meridians Divine Sword."

Duan Zhengming next to him brightened up.

"Are you talking about my nephew Duan Yu?"

Hua Dong smiled and nodded.

"Exactly! Although Duan Zhongzi does not have a deep foundation in martial arts.

But he happens to be of the Duan family lineage, so he can carry forward the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

As for the foundation of martial arts, I am willing to help Mr. Duan."

The senior monks of Tianlong Temple, including Master Kurong, all showed surprised expressions.

After that, he immediately asked the master in the back hall to call Duan Yu out.

The moment Hua Dong saw Duan Yu, he was also attracted by this guy's pure look.

After understanding the situation, Duan Yu also looked at Huadong in disbelief.

"Thank you for your kindness, brother, but the Six Meridians Divine Sword is the supreme skill of the Duan family in Dali.

With my qualifications, it is almost impossible to learn it in a short time."

Huadong smiled calmly.

"If I say that with my help, Mr. Duan can succeed, will you be willing to inherit the unique skills of the Six Meridians Divine Sword?"

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Duan Yu was stunned on the spot.

But when he saw his uncle Duan Zhengming's expectant eyes, he finally nodded solemnly.

"That's enough, leave the other things to me."

After Huadong finished speaking, he asked Master Kurong and the six eminent monks to protect him.

Duan Yu sat cross-legged in front of Hua Dong, and the extremely powerful internal energy of Nine Yang Divine Skill quickly swam into Duan Yu's meridians.

This is to help him sort out and strengthen his eight extraordinary meridians in the shortest possible time.

And it directly opened up the Ren and Du channels, making Duan Yu's talent in martial arts training extremely high.

This approach is not difficult for East China.

After only half an hour, it was done.

When Duan Yu opened his eyes again, he felt that the eight extraordinary meridians in his body were extremely smooth.

Overjoyed, he immediately turned around and kowtowed to East China.

"Master Duan, what do you mean?"

Hua Dong was also confused, but when he saw Duan Yu, who had a pure face in front of him, he raised his head and said honestly.

"Young master is so generous. It not only saved Tianlong Temple, but also changed Duan Yu's fate.

It turned my useless body into a martial arts master.

Such a great kindness and kindness will never be forgotten by my family.

From today on, you are my brother, Duan Yu.

No matter what Brother Ye needs help with, I, Duan Yu, will do my best."

After hearing what Duan Yu said, Hua Dong still had a calm look on his face, but he was very happy in his heart.

He also didn't expect that the connection between him and Duan Yu would be established so easily.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a strong aura suddenly erupted outside Tianlong Temple, followed by screams and moans.

Several monks covered in blood stumbled into the back warehouse of Tianlong Temple and arrived in front of Ye Yu and other eminent monks.

"Dear donors! There is a Tibetan monk who calls himself Jiumozhi. He speaks arrogantly and is ruthless in his actions.

Claiming to challenge our Dali Kingdom’s Six Meridians Divine Sword!”

Huadong knew that the time had come and stood up slowly.

"Masters, you don't have much time left.

You must pass on the complete Six Meridians Divine Sword to Mr. Duan as soon as possible, Jiumozhi, I will help you deal with it."

After Hua Dong finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the outside of the temple.

Master Kurong and others took a deep look at Huadong's back, and they all nodded to the young hero.

"Unexpectedly, in today's martial arts world, a figure like the East China Young Hero would appear.

It is really a great blessing for the martial arts world and a great blessing for all people in the world!"

Duan Zhengming next to him also thought in the same way, clasping his hands together and chanting a Buddhist chant.

"Yu'er, remember, today we are passing on the Six Meridians Divine Sword to you because you are of the Duan family's bloodline.

And the person who gives you the qualification to inherit your unique skills is the young hero named Hua Dong.

From now on, you must treat him as a brother!

If you can make friends with this young hero, you will definitely achieve something in the future."

Duan Yu also looked deeply in the direction of Hua Dong's back and nodded secretly.

"Yu'er knows, if Brother Hua doesn't dislike it, I want to be sworn friends with him for eight years!"

Duan Zhengming finally showed a happy smile and nodded.

"My uncle is really happy to see you taking on the responsibility today. I will leave the future of Dali to you."

At this time, Duan Yu didn't know what kind of burden he had taken on.

But the six elders did not give him more time, and had already begun to pass on the secret knowledge of the Six Meridians Divine Sword to him.

At this time, Huadong had already arrived in front of Jiumozhi accompanied by a group of monks from Tianlong Temple.

"Who are you? You actually appear in Tianlong Temple."

Hua Dong smiled calmly and looked at the guy dressed as a tutu in front of him.

"It's normal for an ignorant guy like you not to know me.

Before long, the whole world will remember my name.

Jiumozhi, I advise you, go back to where you came from, otherwise you will reap the benefits."

How can Jiumozhi be the master who listens to other people’s advice?

A sneer appeared on the spot, and without hesitation he slashed out a flaming knife and struck it in front of Huadong.

The corner of Hua Dong's mouth raised slightly, and he suddenly pushed forward with both hands.

The extremely powerful Jiuyang Zhenqi instantly condensed a protective light shield outside his body, instantly melting the internal power of the flame knife.

"The inner strength of this child is so great! Who is this person who actually comes to ruin my good deeds!"

"This good boy is so young, yet he is so courageous and dares to make an enemy of his own country's division.

You are not originally from Tianlong Temple. If you know this, get out of here immediately. My master will not care about you."

When Jiumozhi said this, he just showed a flat smile and shook his finger at Jiumozhi in front of him.

"Don't talk these meaningless nonsense in front of me.

If I didn't want to stop you, how could I appear here?

There are many martial arts masters in the Central Plains, and this is by no means a place for you, Jiumozhi, to run wild. I advise you to go back to where you came from."

Jiumozhi burst out laughing when he heard these words.

It can be seen that although he was shocked by Huadong's powerful internal strength just now, he is still very confident in his own strength.

More importantly, Jiumozhi is a person who always resorts to unscrupulous means to achieve his goals. Perhaps he is no match for his opponent through martial arts competition.

But when it comes to heretical methods, I'm afraid there are not many people in the world who can be the opponent of this old guy.

"When my master comes to Tianlong Temple today, he will never come back empty-handed.

Since you insist on being my enemy, I will have no choice but to send you to hell with these bald donkeys."

As soon as Jiumozhi finished speaking, he suddenly clasped his hands together, and a cold dark blue flame of inner energy quickly condensed.

The steps under his feet were violently shaken, and his whole body was like a turbulent wave sweeping away endless dust, rushing towards his location.

Hua Dong raised his eyebrows slightly, and also felt the power of this aura coming from Jiumozhi.

"Fortunately, my martial arts is based on the Nine Yang Manual, and my defensive ability is unparalleled in the world.

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If it is other martial arts techniques from outsiders, it would still be very stressful to compete with Jiumozhi without having reached the level of cultivation.

Hua Dong thought about this in his mind for a moment.

Immediately, he blocked the monks from Tianlong Temple who wanted to defend himself behind him and stopped their movements.

"This Tubo master is ruthless and has great martial arts skills. Please don't act rashly!"

I heard what Hua Dong said.

The monks next to them thought about it for a moment, and did not continue to act like Leng Touqing, meaninglessly stepping forward to die.

Instead, a very powerful Tianlong Temple secret magic circle was formed on the spot.

East China serves as Jiumozhi's first frontal force.

Suddenly he took a step forward, and his whole body released an extremely powerful dark red light.

"Let him be strong if he is strong; let him be strong if the breeze blows on the hills; let him be horizontal if he is strong! The bright moon shines on the river!"

The general outline of the Nine Yang Manual flashed through Huadong's mind.

A steady stream of Qi flows through the meridians in the body like a torrential river.

A three-foot-thick air wall condensed outside Huadong's body.

"Jiumozhi, aren't you very confident? I would like to see if you can break my body-protecting energy."

Huadong deliberately opened his mouth to provoke the other party.

Jiumozhi also did not believe in evil at this moment, and used his unique skill of Prajna Palm to rush towards the Gang Qi in front of him.

Boom!!

At this moment, the terrifying inner energy burst out from his palm.

The moment he touched the wall of air outside his body, his whole body was knocked back without any warning.

"How is that possible? What kind of martial arts does this kid practice?

This palm of mine contains 70% of my internal strength. If I were an ordinary person, I would have died long ago.

But this kid was unscathed."

Jiumozhi’s ugly-looking radical.

Although Huadong had just used his Nine Yang Magic to forcefully carry it down, it was not able to cause great harm to Jiumozhi.

The greater function of the Nine Yang Divine Art is to protect the body and continuously provide internal strength. It is more like the cornerstone leading to the pinnacle of martial arts.

But as far as foreign martial arts is concerned, there is no relevant involvement at the moment.

Therefore, the threat to Jiumozhi is not very great.

"Good boy, I'm starting to take an interest in you. I've never heard of your kind of martial arts skills in this country.

Why don't you consider becoming my disciple? I can teach you all the martial arts of my graduates.

Of course, the price is that you also have to tell me your martial arts practice.

In this way, you and my master and disciple will be unstoppable in the future.”

When Hua Dong heard what Jiumozhi said, he couldn't help laughing.

"Are you dreaming? You are worthy of being my master, and you are more like being my grandson."

Jiumozhi's face turned livid when he heard Hua Dong's words, and he flew into a rage on the spot.

"Seeking death!!"

He suddenly shattered a string of huge beads around his neck, turning them into nine extremely powerful hidden weapons that flew towards Huadong's face.

The speed is so fast and the angle is so sharp, it is really hard to guard against.

Huadong's eyebrows changed, and he suddenly thought of a special method that could temporarily suppress Jiumozhi.

I saw him suddenly remove the three-foot air wall outside him, let the beads hit him, and then stood motionless.

Jiumozhi looked proud and laughed.

"Boy, aren't you very strong? Now that I have sealed your acupuncture points, let's see how you still show off your power in front of me.".

Jiumozhi quickly slapped his palm in front of Hua Dong.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Huadong suddenly raised a smile.

Suddenly he stretched out his right hand, and when the opponent was unprepared and quickly moved forward, he grabbed his wrist with his backhand.

The powerful Jiuyang Qi immediately penetrated into one of Jiumozhi's arms, temporarily blocking the operation of his internal energy.

Jiumozhi was so frightened that he wanted to escape from the suppression of East China.

Unfortunately, the moment he decided to take action against East China, he was destined to suffer a big loss.

Without hesitation, Hua Dong threw Jiumozhi's body into the Tianlong Formation formed by nine eminent monks behind him.

These nine monks are all disciples of Master Kurong.

Although compared with the six masters of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, it is still not a problem to bring out the power of this Tianlong Formation.

The nine figures quickly circled, intertwined and moved continuously, leaving Jiumozhi, who was trapped in the formation, confused and unable to find a way to escape.

"Hahaha, eminent monks, let Jiumozhi, a blind fellow, experience what it means to beat a dog behind closed doors!"

Bang bang!!

Countless sticks were slapped on Jiumozhi's body at the greetings of the nine monks.

Even if this guy is very powerful, he is suddenly trapped by this formation and has no clue of how to escape.

At the same time, a violent wave of air came from the room, and Duan Yu suddenly heard an angry roar. A relieved smile finally appeared on his face.

"It seems that that boy has inherited the secret skill of the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Now he owes me a big favor."

Huadong knew that Duan Yu's relationship was completely settled.

Sure enough, not long after, Duan Yu took off and flew out of the temple gate.

Facing Jiumozhi who was still struggling in the formation, he volleyed with a flying sword.

Poof!

Jiumozhi didn't have any precautions and was beaten on the spot until he was injured and vomited blood.
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