Zhang Yang is a rising star in the Xingyi Sect and a young genius. He has emerged as a teenager. Now in his early thirties, it is said that he has reached the threshold of a grandmaster. In a few years, there will definitely be another grandmaster in the Xingyi Sect.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang was defeated before he even took action.
The key is that no one saw how Li Muchen took action.
At this time, a man stood up from the Grand Master's seat.
This person is Zhang Yang’s master, the master of Xingyi, Zhao Jinquan from Qinling.
Zhao Jinquan didn't want to take action at first. He came to Jinling this time, firstly to save Zhu Xiaoyuan's face, and secondly to bring his apprentice Zhang Yang out to see the world, hoping to help him break through to the master realm as soon as possible.
But I didn't expect that this silly boy would jump out and take the lead. Now he, the master, can't stand up even if he doesn't want to.
When he got on stage, he fisted Zhu Xiaoyuan and Xiao Sheng first: "Mr. Zhu, Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry."
Then he faced Li Muchen and said, "Qinling Zhao Jinquan, please teach me!"
Li Muchen nodded slightly: "You can take action."
"Then I'm not welcome."
After Zhao Jinquan said that, his martial spirit exploded, and a pressure spread out. He stepped out with the seven-star step, but only took half of it. He punched with a half-step, and the powerful fist wind rushed towards Li Muchen.
But halfway through the strike, his fist seemed to have hit an iron plate and was unable to move.
Then, as if rebounding, his body was ejected and fell down the high platform.
Fortunately, he turned over in the air and stood on the ground, landing right next to his apprentice.
Li Muchen saw that Zhao Jinquan was still polite, so he didn't do anything harsh, but forced him to step down. He cupped his hands towards him and said, "Grandmaster Zhao, I accept the concession!"
Zhao Jinquan had an ugly expression on his face and said, "I admire you! I admire you!"
Then he pulled the disciple up and didn't have the shame to sit back on the master's seat, but squeezed into the crowd.
As a result, no one dares to challenge.
It was expected that Zhang Yang would lose, but Zhao Jinquan is a great master of Xingyi who has practiced martial arts. There are not many people in the martial arts who can say that he is better than him.
He has lost everything, and within one move, he attacked someone else's defense, and still lost like this. He lost so completely, who would dare to take the stage?
Just when everyone thought that no one dared to go up, they suddenly heard a sneer, and a figure flew up from the crowd, as fast as a meteor, passed over people's heads, and landed on the stage.
Before he fell, people only saw a series of shadows, which shows how fast he was.
Only when he settled down did people recognize him.
"Hey, isn't this Sword Master Huangfu Fan?"
"It's really him!"
"Damn it, he's really here! I heard that the sword master has entered the Tao from the sword and has already surpassed the martial arts."
"Of course, otherwise how can we be called the Sword Master? But it's not like he couldn't come out of seclusion decades ago, and there are rumors that Huangfu Fan has already ascended!"
"Tsk, there's no such thing as ascension, it's all nonsense, you have to believe in science!"
"Fuck, you're a martial arts practitioner and you want to talk to me about science? Tell me, how are the qi and acupuncture points on your body scientific?"
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Huangfu Fan stood on the stage, looking arrogant. He didn't even look at Zhu Xiaoyuan and Xiao Sheng, he only stared at Li Muchen.
Li Muchen had long sensed the sharp sword intent in the crowd.
But he was very disappointed. It was not Tong Hao, Ye Xianlin or Gong Xian who came, but Huangfu Fan.
This Huangfu Fan's path of cultivation is very clear, and it can be seen from the sword intent erupting from his body that he is following the path of ancient martial arts and swordsmanship.
His cultivation is indeed good, and he is already very close to the righteous path of the Sword Immortal.
Among the ancient martial arts families in the world, those who have cultivated to this level are already quite powerful.
"Did you kill Huangfuyan and Huangfuxi?"
"Yes." Li Muchen answered simply.
Huangfu Fan nodded: "Okay, then you can die."
"Don't you ask me why I killed them?"
"No matter why, if you kill them, you will die."
Li Muchen shook his head: "Originally, I thought it was difficult for you to practice swordsmanship, and I wanted to show you the way, but now it seems I don't need to."
Huangfu Fan laughed and said: "Guide me the way? Boy, you are still young. There is no one in this world who can show me the way!"
After saying that, a powerful energy suddenly burst out from his body, and his martial spirit appeared.
Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, because his martial spirit was not a human being, but a sword.
This is a huge sword, soaring into the sky, the sword's intention reaches straight into the sky, the sword's aura fills the air, and the murderous intent envelopes the entire place.
The masters sitting on the sidelines were also shocked.
"There is such a powerful sword intention in the world!"
The expressions of Zhu Xiaoyuan and Xiao Sheng also changed.
Decades ago, Zhu Xiaoyuan had dealt with Huangfu Fan, but he felt that although this man was domineering in swordsmanship, he had a very weird personality and was not an easy person to deal with.
Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for decades, this person's sword energy has become so powerful.
He thought to himself that even if he faced each other, he would not be able to avoid this sword.
Xiao Sheng feels the same way.
So they all looked at Li Muchen without worry.
Li Muchen stood there, his face as calm as water, as if nothing had happened.
The sword intention is condensed, and the sword energy is getting stronger and stronger.
Huangfu Fan's whole body was integrated with his martial soul sword.
At this time, it seemed that the sword was the only thing left on the entire playground.
Then, the sword energy soared into the sky, condensed in the sky, pointed downwards, and slashed at Li Muchen.
This sword is truly earth-shattering.
People only find it difficult to breathe and their heartbeats cannot be suppressed.
In an instant, the light and shadow on the stage drifted away, and the sword energy was everywhere.
The powerful sword intent and the aftermath of murderous intent spread to all directions.
Zhu Xiaoyuan and Xiao Sheng were on both sides, each drawing a circle and using their skills to block the scattered aftermath.
But just the aftermath made their blood surge and they staggered back two steps.
The people standing on the grass may not understand, but the Grandmasters sitting there can see clearly that if Zhu Xiaoyuan and Xiao Sheng had not blocked it, many people in this playground would have been killed or injured if the aftermath of the wave rushed down.
They, the masters, can only protect themselves at most.
The strength of Sword Saint Huangfu Fan was much higher than they imagined.
After one sword strike, everything was calm.
Li Muchen and Huangfu Fan stood face to face.
Li Muchen's face was still so calm, as if nothing had happened.
Huangfu Fan's back was turned to everyone. Only Zhu Xiaoyuan and Xiao Sheng on both sides of the rostrum saw his face, and their expressions were very ugly.
"How...how...possible..."
Huangfu Fan's eyes were full of disbelief, and as he murmured, blood began to flow from his nose and corners of his mouth.
"You...what are you...are..."
Before he finished speaking, his body slowly leaned back and collapsed on the stage. He lay upright, staring straight at the sky, his eyes full of questions, as if he was asking God why this was the case.
People's minds are still full of questions, how did Li Muchen defeat Huangfu Fan? Because, no one saw Li Muchen make a move.
But no one doubts Li Muchen's strength.
Li Muchen stood there, facing hundreds of people in the audience, and asked loudly: "Who else is there?"
No one answered.
Everyone felt suffocated and stressed. Even their breathing became lighter and they did not dare to exert force. It was as if they had instantly turned into students who were made to stand, waiting for the principal's reprimand.
I don’t know who spoke first:
"I support Young Master Li as the leader of the martial arts alliance!"
These words were like the first thunder in the summer afternoon, exploding on the playground.
Then, there was endless thunder, rumbling.
"I also support Young Master Li as the leader of the alliance!"
…
There was a roar of support.
Zhu Xiaoyuan and Xiao Sheng were smiling happily.
Xiao Sheng announced in public: "The Chinese Martial Arts Federation has been established today. Congratulations to Mr. Li Muchen for becoming the first leader!"
The two men walked off the stage and stood in front of the stage, leading the crowd like conductors, and congratulated in unison: