Because, no one knows, if the seemingly insignificant little people will suddenly become big bosses, so they have a humble attitude.

It is precisely because of this that everyone is immersed in improving their strength, and the martial arts have entered the realm quite quickly, creating a complete modern and ancient martial arts cultivation system in less than 10,000 years.

Although the aura of the earth's heaven and earth is thin, resulting in a harsh cultivation environment, even the ancient martial arts inheritance is incomplete.

But this is not a reason for them to close the door and lock the door and be complacent, can't they practice martial arts without aura?

In many Chinese classics, Han Wenxuan knew that in the pre-Qin period, warriors who shattered the void abounded.

It's hilarious!

When martial arts were first created for the human race, it was to deal with the starry sky and all races, which meant the way of self-improvement.

If you are obsessed with the present and are unwilling to work hard, then the path of martial arts will be slowly cut off from the back to the front.

This is the reason why the martial arts of the earth human race are weak!

As soon as he heard this, Hua Tongtian couldn't help but wipe his sweat, just you are still low-key! Go up and slap someone to death, mock the audience, and almost turned Qingcheng Mountain over.

However, he didn't think Emperor Han was wrong, after all, from the beginning, it was that group of rat-eyed guys who were looking for trouble!

Grandma's, people sit at home, disaster comes from heaven, they get in the way, they have to be regarded as the root of all evil, pointed out by thousands of people.

"I said Lao Hua, why are you so vain! Look at Han Shao, no matter who he is, a slap will not kill him!" Lin Yaoyang said indifferently.

That's called arrogance, and he almost didn't think of himself as Emperor Han.

didn't wait for him to reply, but Han Wenxuan frowned slightly, and looked at it, making him stunned and at a loss.

Hua Tongtian was beating a drum in his heart, could it be that what he just said angered Emperor Han, should he destroy me humanely now!

"Martial artist is the way of self-reliance, no matter who or anything can stop his edge, there is no courage to draw a sword from the sky and talk about the supreme realm of martial arts!"

Hearing this, Hua Tongtian was stunned on the spot, and then his heart moved, and he said more and more respectfully: "Emperor Han's words, I must remember them in my heart, and I will never dare to forget them!"

After all, he is a person who has practiced martial arts for many years, and this bit of vision is still available, in the past, he was also happy in the rivers and lakes, punishing the evil and helping the weak, how could he not understand that self-confidence is the root of the strength of martial artists.

If he will only retreat when encountering problems, then he will not be able to cross the threshold of chemical strength in his life!

"Han Shao! look...... I!" Lin Yaoyang wanted to speak and stopped, his face was very entangled.

Han Wenxuan couldn't help but glance at him curiously, and said, "You want to practice martial arts?"

"Hmm!hmm!" Lin Yaoyang nodded seriously.

"Yes!"

Lin Yaoyang looked at him with a confused expression, almost thinking that he had heard it wrong, but when he saw Han Wenxuan's indifferent appearance, he felt that it seemed to be true.

It's not that he is talented, or he has a special physique, Han Wenxuan just thinks that the Lin family's attitude towards him is okay, plus he has a good impression of Lin Yiting, and it is okay to teach some martial arts exercises.

In the future, Huaxia and even the earth will restore the ancient martial arts holy scene in his hands, and when the time comes, the martial artists will be rotten on the street, and the Lin family will be called the martial arts family first, which is very helpful to his plan.

"When I go back, I'll give you a copy of the exercises. Han Wenxuan said indifferently.

Lin Yaoyang was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly nodded in response: "Yes! Yes!"

Hua Tongtian on the side is envious, although he is already a high-level martial artist, but for martial arts, he is still as keen as ever.

Besides, the exercises that Emperor Han took out can be compared to Hongquan?

Han Wenxuan naturally knew about this little action, and he said casually, "If something is given to you, it is yours, as for who to teach, I don't care." ”

In an instant, Hua Tongtian's eyes lit up, and it was called a happy smile.

As for Lin Yaoyang, he is already happy that he can't find the north, others don't know, will he still not know?

The Dragon Gang has at least 100 warriors in the past six months, and that is a serious fighting master, and the Taibai Mountain Hall, which has the strongest combat effectiveness of the Brotherhood, cannot be found in the north, and now the entire Borneo is the territory of the Dragon Gang.

No need to ask, this must be the credit of Emperor Han!

With this martial arts technique, the Lin family will be able to have at least a few dark martial artists, and even in the next few decades, it will change from a Chinese powerful family to a martial arts family and be officially upgraded. It is unknown to reach a century-old family and a thousand-year-old family!

How could he not be happy?

Hearing this, Lin Yaoyang couldn't help but tense up, stood in awe, and hugged his fists and said: "Han Shaozhi's grace, my Lin family will die hard!

Lin Yaoyang is also a son of a powerful man, he still understands how to hold his thighs, the exercises are not important, the important thing is that Emperor Han is a person, with him covered, not to mention that he has been prosperous for decades, and it is unknown for hundreds of years.

After all, martial artists, especially those who break through to the grandmaster level, can generally live to be one hundred and twenty years old, and they can reach one hundred and fifty years old.

But who knows, Han Wenxuan didn't care about it, he walked ten meters away, and walked straight up, this big Qingcheng outer hall has the style of ancient roads, and every building is full of Taoist sages' philosophies.

Lin Yaoyang and Hua Tongtian were beside him, like two guards, swaying with him.

But after a while, a large number of warriors rushed up from behind, looking excited, and hurriedly walked towards the inner room one by one, but no one cared about them.

"I heard that the martial arts meeting has begun?"

"That's not it! Qingcheng Sixiu has all come out, it can be seen that the excitement of the martial arts meeting this time is probably for the prizes!"

"Brothers, this news is outdated, do you know? Even Wudang, Emei, and Shaolin are here. ”

"I'm going! Really! They never participated in the Qingcheng Martial Arts Association in the past, why did they come here today?"

"Shhhhhh

Most of the martial artists, threes, twos, and twos, gather together, you say a word to me, and the discussion is called a blood burning.

"What's going on with Wudang, Emei, and Shaolin, do you know?" Han Wenxuan's ears were tipped, and he suddenly noticed this point and asked.

Lin Yaoyang is also a half-hearted person, with a blank face, but he still understands the reason.

"Han Shao! This Wudang, Emei, and Shaolin have all been the leaders of Chinese martial arts, among which Wudang is praised by Ming, and Emei has been since the Northern Song Dynasty, Shaolin needless to say, has a long history, how can he be willing to be pressed under Qingcheng. ”

Han Wenxuan understood, there is a sequence of martial arts, this is the same as the Shanhai Continent, the tribes are divided into no grade, lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, Hou Pin, and Wang Division.

Just as the two of them were discussing this matter, Lin Yaoyang came back with an excited face and said, "Han Shao! I heard that there are prizes for this martial arts club!"

"Oh, what?"

"What kind of Tianxuan blood ginseng do they say, the whole body is blood-red, can you bring the dead back to life if you eat a piece?" Lin Yaoyang said that it was called an eyebrow flying color dance.

Han Wenxuan couldn't help but wipe his sweat, what kind of thing, come back to life, there is no such god in the mountains and seas continent.

If he guessed correctly, it should be 10,000-year-old blood ginseng, which grows mostly in the battlefield, absorbs the power of corpses, and has strong blood and energy, which is more effective than ordinary ginseng.

"How did you get that Tianxuan Blood Ginseng?"

"Uh!" Lin Yaoyang hurriedly said: "Han Shao, listening to them, it seems to be the prize of the top three in the martial arts meeting." ”

Han Wenxuan's eyes moved, and the essence bloomed in an instant, and said, "Go and register for me!"

"Huh?" Hua Tongtian was stunned, and his eyes almost didn't pop out, what? Go, that's not bullying children!

In the Qingcheng Martial Arts Association, the contestants are limited to twenty-four years old, and the number of two yuan is taken, so those uncles or something have no chance to join in the fun.

But even if they are the best among the contestants, such as Qingcheng Sixiu, Wudang Twins, and Emei Xian, they are at most cultivating their strength.

Most people are still hovering at the level of bright and dark energy.

Compared to them, what kind of character is Emperor Han?

One year opens, and the king reigns in the world.

This is not bullying!

"I want this thing to be useful!" Han Wenxuan said with a leisurely expression.

If it weren't for the bottleneck, this kind of kid would have played tricks, and he wouldn't have got!

The abundant blood qi contained in the 10,000-year-old blood ginseng may push him from the Yi Marrow Realm to the Kaizang, and even open up the first Divine Zang, it is unknown!

"Oh!" Hua Tongtian nodded, only then did he understand, it turned out that Han Shao had taken a fancy to this Heavenly Xuan Blood Ginseng.

It's no wonder that the Qingcheng Martial Arts Association has always had a lot of good things, and this organizer is a well-known rich man.

This time, even Wudang, Shaolin, and Emei are here, which shows that this treasure is moving!

What he didn't know was that Han Wenxuan didn't take this Qingcheng Martial Arts Association in his eyes at all, if it weren't for the sake of face and the fact that he couldn't take it by force, he wouldn't have participated!

Just kidding, which low-grade tribe in the Shanhai Continent is not better at selecting soldiers than this? The Great Perfection of Blood Exchange is the basis for the selection of small soldiers, and the training of bones is for centurions, and Yi Marrow can be regarded as the commander of ten thousand soldiers.

Only when the frontier government chooses people, it is called spectacular, and the trillions of human races are crazy about it, and even the alien races are crazy to snipe.

If it's not a Terran Tianjiao, it's not qualified to go at all!

Ten minutes later, Hua Tongtian had already arranged everything for the Martial Arts Association, and of course, Han Wenxuan's name was also presented.

This Qingcheng martial arts will be in line with modern standards, using a challenge mode, winning fifteen games is regarded as promotion, and you can participate in the top ten competitions.

The rules of the game are also interesting, the lander is regarded as losing, in addition to not killing, not using weapons, you can play, after all, the organizers pay attention to Taoism and nature.

Good guys! Ten martial arts rings have been set up in the large square between the inner hall and the outer hall, which seem to be tricks and can be put away in normal times.

Otherwise, these ten rings are in the middle of the main square, how can the disciples of Renqingcheng practice martial arts?

The competition has already begun, and the first person may have finished six or seven games, of course, the later person will also arrange the opponent, but if they are eliminated, they will have no chance.

As soon as I entered, I heard the deafening cheers, or cheers, of the whole house.

Who is not standing behind the family or sect, there are a lot of cheerleaders, that is called a publicity!

"The atmosphere is okay!" Han Wenxuan glanced around, and could see that the strength of Huaxia martial artists was not very good, and the passion for practicing martial arts was still not lacking.

The ten rings in the main square are in the shape of stars, and there are a group of people around them, either spectators or losers.

A disciple of the Qingcheng faction wearing a white power suit next to him saw the gossip figure on Han Wenxuan's chest, and Liwei ran over, "Contestants, please!"

"Hmm!" Han Wenxuan nodded, and then followed him.

"You must be aware of the requirements of the competition, but I still have to advise you, you must not be a killer!" the Qingcheng Sect disciple introduced.

Although this martial arts meeting was held in Qingcheng, there was no restriction on genres, no special requirements, no referees, and if you stepped down, you would lose.

Some sect warriors just beat people, but some sect warriors beat people to death, which is very cruel.

After all, not all martial arts are as harmonious as tai chi, just turn twice and push people down.

It's like a ring next to you, good guys! Two strong men are naked in hand-to-hand combat, you punch, I punch, punch to the flesh.

One of the warriors was hit by a move from the opposite side, and with a "snap!", his whole body fell on the stage, and he only needed to have a hideous face covered with blood.