"When I was a child, I heard my father say that about 30 years ago, there were many large and small sects in China, and there were hundreds of different ancient martial arts sects at the most, and that time was the heyday of the Chinese martial arts world.

Liu Haoran took a deep breath and said: "What the Ghost Wanzong read just now is the more than forty most famous sects in the Chinese martial arts world back then, and the so-called nine sects are the Qiongfu faction, the Five Aggregates faction, the Diancang faction, the Xiaoyao faction, the Penglai faction and the Four Seas Sword Sect; The eight gates are the Bagua Gate, the Meridian Gate, the Jinyi Gate, the Beidou Gate, the Changge Gate, the Four Absolute Gates, the Five Tiger Gates and the Shuzhong Tang Gate; The Seven Temples are the Jin Ge Palace, the Senhai Palace, the Xuanbing Palace, the Blazing Flame Palace, the Thick Earth Palace, the Wind Demon Palace, and the Soul Refining Palace; The six sects refer to the Tibetan Sword Sect, the Imperial Beast Sect, the Huadan Sect, the Seal Refining Sect, the Spell Formation Sect, and the Soul Sect; The five religions refer to the three righteous Buddhas, Taoism, and Confucianism, as well as the two evils of the red clothes and the voodoo; The four families are the Dugu family, the Shentu family, the Zaifu family and the Baili family; The three alliances are the Heaven and Earth Alliance, the Sun and Moon Alliance, and the Life and Death Alliance; The two palaces are the Qi Imperial Palace and the Technical Imperial Palace! ”

"Hold grass, there are so many sects, why haven't I heard of it when I was young?" Guo Jianglong asked with a look of surprise.

"Warriors have always been humble and low-key, hidden in the city and hidden in the wild, plus their respective sects have secrets that are not passed on, so there are few exchanges between sects, so there are few rumors about them in the market."

Speaking of this, Liu Haoran shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, there will be weakness when there is prosperity, in the past thirty years, science and technology have changed with each passing day, life has become better and better, many martial artists are greedy for happiness and have abandoned martial arts, and many martial arts families have disbanded their sects in the middle of the family and abandoned martial arts to engage in business." Therefore, although today's Chinese martial arts are still famous, they are actually strong and unworthy of their reputation. ”

"The new generation has collapsed, the heroes of the older generation are dying of old age, and the Huaxia martial arts will soon have no successor!"

"It's not as unbearable as you say, is it?" Guo Jianglong shook his head and said, "You forgot Brother Lang, he is the pride of the new generation in the Huaxia martial arts world!" (Initial launch, domain name (remember _ three.)

Liu Haoran wanted to say a few more words, when a thunderous laughter suddenly sounded in mid-air.

"Hahaha-"

Liu Haoran looked up, only to see the Ghost Wanzong in mid-air looking down at the crowd in the square, and said with a look of disdain: "It's really ridiculous, the Huaxia martial arts world thirty years ago can still let me see it squarely, thirty years later, you are simply a group of pigs, I have only been away for a few years, I didn't expect you all to fall to such a point." ”

"Don't say that my Ghost Wanzong personally took action, even any of my apprentices can beat you down! Today is my death date, and you are really ashamed to say big things! ”

The angry voice of the Ghost Wanzong came down from mid-air like thunder, and the murderous aura in the sky raged down with the wind like a flowing cloud, and the entire square seemed to have turned into a vacuum at that moment.

"I, Ghost Wanzong, came back to Huaguo this time, mainly to do two things, and the reason why I invited everyone to come over is to let everyone be a witness for me!"

Seeing that the crowd didn't dare to gasp under the oppressive force of their aura, Ghost Wanzong smiled proudly and continued: "The first thing, I heard that a new young master has recently risen in Beicheng, what is the name of Master Liu of Beicheng, he gave me a war letter three months ago, although I don't know where he got the courage, but since he himself is bent on seeking death, I will reluctantly achieve this wish for him." ”

"Look at the time, is Master Liu here? Come out and die yourself! Ghost Wanzong looked down on the crowd: "I'm in a good mood today, maybe I'll leave you a whole corpse!" ”

"Master Liu, is Master Liu here?"

Hearing Ghost Wanzong say this, there was a commotion in the crowd, and a group of people looked back and forth, left and right, and they all wanted to know who Master Liu was who was in the limelight recently?

"Brother Lang didn't come, did he?" Guo Jianglong glanced around and said, "There is only one entrance to Sitong Town now, and no one has seen Brother Lang come in!" ”

"Definitely not!" Liu Haoran said without thinking: "Master Liu is arrogant, if he is here now, hearing what Ghost Wanzong said, it is estimated that he will not be able to hold back and show up!" ”

"I didn't see Master Liu!"

"Master Liu shouldn't have arrived yet!"

"It's a fart, I must not dare to come!"

The crowd waited for a long time, but they never saw Master Liu come forward, and they couldn't help but muttered in a low voice below.

"I thought that the new martial arts supreme in Huaxia was such a powerful person, but I didn't expect it to be a greedy person who was afraid of death!" Ghost Wanzong sneered and said: "It seems that what I said is right, the degeneration of Huaxia Martial Arts is an indisputable fact, just find someone to become the supreme of martial arts, you are too casual!" ”

When the crowd heard Ghost Wanzong mock Huaxia Martial Dao like this, they glared at him angrily one by one, but although Ghost Wanzong was hateful, what he said was reasonable, Master Liu, as the new Huaxia Martial Dao Supreme, set a duel time, but he himself did not appear.

"In that case, let's do the second thing!" Ghost Wanzong ignored the hateful gaze below, and said loudly: "The Huaxia Martial Dao Supreme thirty years ago should have been mine, but I didn't bother to lead a group of defeated generals back then, so after defeating Wei Tianhe, I left Huaguo!" Now that I'm back, I want to get back what belongs to me, from today onwards, I am the new martial arts supreme in the Chinese martial arts world, and this is also the main purpose of my invitation to come over today! ”

The selection of the martial arts supreme in the Chinese martial arts world relies on martial arts, and the martial artists of each sect competing for the supreme martial arts compete in the agreed time, and the final winner is the supreme martial arts. Thirty years ago, in order to become the first person in China, Ghost Wanzong did not hesitate to single-handedly challenge the entire Chinese martial arts world, and finally fought Wei Tianhe on Jinling Tianmen Mountain, and then he crossed the ocean and went to sea and disappeared.

Everyone thought that Wei Tianhe had won, so Wei Tianhe became the martial arts supreme at that time, but Wei Tianhe died, and the ghost who killed him was killed by Shi Jinlang, so Shi Jinlang naturally became the new martial arts supreme. Although Shi Jinlang didn't go for this name at that time, after killing the second ghost, everyone worshipped him as the new martial arts supreme in the Huaxia martial arts world.

"Put your mother's stinky shit, if you want to be the supreme martial arts, ask Lao Tzu about the Zen staff in his hand first!"

At this moment, a bald monk in the crowd roared angrily.

"Hold the grass - isn't this the Buddha Gate depressed Arhat?"

Someone in the crowd recognized the bald monk and screamed loudly.

"That's right, it's a melancholy Arhat who killed more than 180 bandits in Jiuhua Mountain with one person and one staff!"

"The melancholy Arhat Dharma is boundless, and it is almost beyond this Ghost Ten Thousand Sects, so that he looks down on our Huaxia Martial Dao!"

"Yes, him, the depressed Arhat knocks him on the head with your Zen staff, you don't have to give him face!"

"Is this monk a disciple of Buddhism?" Guo Jianglong turned his head to look at Liu Haoran and said, "Why is your temper so short-tempered!" "Update the fastest mobile terminal: ://

"Hmm!" Liu Haoran nodded and said: "The depressed Arhat is the chief law enforcement Arhat of the Buddha Gate Arhat Hall, he is short-tempered, jealous and hateful, according to legend, before the founding of the People's Republic of China, there was a group of thieves who occupied the mountain as the king one hundred miles away from Jiuhua Mountain, they burned and looted, and did all kinds of evil, the local people were miserable, and the depressed Arhat rushed up with a cane, and all the thieves were killed with a rod in half a day, and then a fire burned their cottage. The melancholy Arhat is not only superb, but also smashes the stele with one hand, and it is even more like a refinement, I heard that he can break a hundred-year-old tree with one palm, and the martial arts level is already above the strength of the martial arts. ”

"He is only the strength of the Martial Sect, how dare he provoke the Ghost Wanzong of the Martial Supreme?" Guo Jianglong asked with a puzzled expression.

"How so?" Liu Haoran shook his head and said: "If you say it's good, you're presiding over justice, and if you say it's ugly, you're stunned!" ”

“...”

"It turned out to be a melancholy Arhat!"

Ghost Wanzong looked at the melancholy arhat holding the black iron Zen staff, and said with a faint smile: "Thirty years ago, I went to your Jiuhua Mountain, and had a discussion with your abbot master at that time, but I was young and vigorous at that time, and my attack was neither light nor heavy, as if I killed your abbot master with one punch. By the way, what is his Dharma name called, is it called Doom? ”

Ghost Wanzong said these words with a playful face, and the depressed Arhat's face became more and more gloomy, and his originally black and red skin became dark at this moment.

"Ghost Wanzong, suffer death!"

The depressed Arhat slammed the black iron Zen staff in his hand on the ground, and then with the power of the Zen staff, the depressed Arhat jumped up, he clutched the black iron Zen staff with both hands, and smashed his head in mid-air towards the Ghost Wanzong.

"Bang-"

The Ghost Wanzong did not dodge or dodge, and the black iron Zen staff with the thickness of the bowl mouth smashed heavily on him.

"Well played!"

"It's so powerful, let him pretend to be forced, this is pretending to be big!"

"You deserve to be slapped in the face, bah - it's a smash in the face, if this battle continues, your head should be smashed!"

Seeing that the melancholy Arhat succeeded in one blow, a group of warriors clapped loudly below.

The depressed Arhat smashed out with a stick, and there seemed to be a soft force everywhere the Zen staff swung out to absorb all the power he swung out, and then a strong force rebounded from the Zen staff, and the depressed Arhat couldn't bear this force, and the whole person fell to the ground from mid-air.

"Bang-"

The depressed Arhat put the black iron Zen staff back on the spot, and the entire head of the black iron Zen staff smashed the bluestone slab ground into a deep pit.

Rao was like this, this rebound force still made his lower abdomen churn, and he only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Hold the grass - what's the situation?"

Seeing that the depressed Arhat vomited blood on the ground, a group of people cried out in horror.

Everyone witnessed that it was the melancholy Arhat who smashed a Zen staff on the body of the Ghost Wanzong, and it stands to reason that the head of the Ghost Wanzong was smashed to pieces, but the Ghost Wanzong in mid-air was still suspended there like no one else, on the other hand, the melancholy Arhat who had just been alive and vigorous was pale at the moment, leaning on the black iron Zen staff and vomiting blood there.

"The grasshopper shakes the tree, it's ridiculous!" The ghost Wanzong in mid-air smiled disdainfully, and then looked down at the melancholy arhat on the ground and said: "Huaxia has been a state of etiquette since ancient times, and the most important etiquette is still the way to come and go, I took your staff, and now you will take my palm!" ”

After speaking, the black robe on Ghost Wanzong's body rose spontaneously, and a faint white mist overflowed from the slim black robe, and then a "boom" sound came from his robe, as if there was a blower hidden under his robe.

Ghost Wanzong raised his right hand and slapped a palm in the direction of the depressed Arhat, and the white mist instantly became thick, transforming into a huge mist palm in mid-air.

"Get out of the way!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and the warriors who had been gathered around the gloomy Arhat to investigate his injuries didn't care about anything, and ran away one by one.

"Bang-"

With an earth-shattering bang, the stone chips in the sky were shaken up by a strong force, floating in the air like meteorite fragments that had lost their center of gravity in a vacuum.

A huge wave of air rose up in the sky, and the ground wrapped in a strong wind centered on the melancholy Arhat blew everything within a radius of more than ten meters around him out.

The warriors who rushed out one by one turned back in shock, only to see that on the originally flat bluestone slab ground, a huge palm print appeared at this moment, and each finger of the palm print was sunk into the ground several meters deep, but the bluestone floor between the fingers was not damaged in the slightest, as if it was a work of art carved out of a sword that sharpened iron like clay.

The palm of the huge palm is a deep pit, and a black iron Zen staff is quietly inserted in the middle of the deep pit, and a pool of bright red and smelly blood is like a stream of water along the gap in the soil inserted into the soil and "gurgling" down.

If it weren't for this black iron Zen staff, no one would have known that a few seconds ago, the melancholy Arhat was still standing there half-leaning, and at this moment there was only a pool of blood and water left, not even a single stump and severed arm left.

"Is this still human?"

All the martial artists present invariably had this idea in their minds. Fastest update on PC:/

That's right, this is not a person, no one can use the palm to control the qi, turn the qi into the palm, and shoot a living person with a fluttering palm, and there is not a little scum left.

"I thought the masterpiece here would be enough for everyone to get to know me again!"

In the deathly silence, Ghost Wanzong spread out his hands and waved towards the frozen Sitong Town: "But it seems that everyone still doesn't know much about me, so it's okay, the melancholy Arhat has made a good start for everyone, and now there are still people who oppose me being the new martial arts supreme in the Huaxia martial arts world?" ”

"On behalf of all the members of the Cardinal Sect, I bow down to the new Martial Dao Supreme Ghost Wanzong!"

"The Four Peerless Gates kneel down and worship the Martial Dao Supreme!"

"The Five Aggregates Sect kneels down and worships the Martial Dao Supreme!"

。。。。。。

As a group of people dressed in red knelt on the ground, the crowd of people in the square was like dominoes, and they knelt down to the short body of the Ghost Wanzong in mid-air.

Not far away, on the Thundering Mountain, several brightly dressed people were hiding there and looking in the direction of Sitong Town.

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