A mysterious laboratory base in 2035:

Dr. Kaos stared at the supercomputer's data analysis library: "After years of researching the Black Crystal, its secrets have finally been mastered by me"

Unfortunately, this piece in his hand was only a small fragment and had no effect, and then the doctor found the other 5 complete black crystal meteorites in the world through the supercomputer, and the supercomputer showed that these 5 pieces were all in the Eastern country, 3 in China, 1 in Goryeo, and 1 in Siam.

The doctor couldn't help but get excited: "It's all in the East, as long as I gather these 5 pieces of Black Crystal, I will create a new world, and I will become the god of this new world......"

Huaguo Changyun Mountain:

In the night sky, the moon is dim, the night is melting, the dark sky is dotted with stars, and the occasional meteor crosses the night, adding a bit of vitality to the silent night.

The entire land of the Changyun Mountain Range seemed to be asleep, and only one person was still practicing in the martial arts arena.

In this quiet night, Feng Shang looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, and in the past 20 years of practice, he witnessed his growth step by step every day, and his mood suddenly brightened.

Tomorrow is the competition for the selection of the chief disciple of the Wind Flame Sect, Feng Shang is very excited, because he is very confident that he will not only become the chief disciple of the Wind Flame Sect, but also challenge the other powerhouses of the five authentic sects of Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Kongtong, and Kunlun as the strongest person in the Wind Flame Gate.

Chief disciple: It is the most outstanding disciple among all the disciples, the strongest disciple of the sect, and the disciple who can represent the sect. The chief disciple can be the eldest disciple, or the head disciple, or other disciples, but the strength must be the strongest in order to be elected.

Feng Shang wants to carry forward the Wind Flame Gate, and it is bound to make the Wind Flame Gate the sixth authentic sect! Only in this way can he be worthy of the kindness of the master who raised him, Feng Shang took off the weight-bearing training equipment on his body, and returned to his room to rest with heavy steps, preparing for the competition of the chief disciple tomorrow.

The light of light on the eastern horizon was carefully soaked in the light blue sky, and a new day gradually moved from afar, and a warm and serious morning was ushered in in the martial arts field of the Fengliemen of Changyun Mountain.

The disciples of the Wind Flame Gate sat cross-legged around the periphery of the dojo, and immediately permeated with an upward aura, in the middle of the martial arts dojo, was a half-meter diameter of the word 'martial arts', coupled with the complete cultivation facilities in the field, the entire martial arts dojo was filled with the vigorous and upward spirit of the martial artists.

I saw an old man, with a short, stiff mustache, a pair of brown eyes sunken in the sockets, and a long unkempt gray hair, slowly walking to the main seat of the dojo.

Behind the old man was a middle-aged man, with a stout physique, very tall and tall, with a simple face, like a god, and he was the elder brother of his sect.

This old man is the twenty-ninth generation head of the Fengliemen: Nangong Ye, the word Fengliemen is the wind and the wind is fierce and fierce as the name suggests, and the sect emphasizes the use of correct concepts, consciousness and ways of thinking to derive the flexible application of the body.

Different from other sects, it is not a fist or a palm, but a practice of claw method, which is characterized by: rich claw method, grasping and pinching, flipping up and down, fast chain, strong posture, sharp hands and eyes, flexible steps, explosive force, and both form and spirit.

The five great schools of the sect:

(1) Bone Evil Wind Claw

(2) Dragon claw gong

(3) Tiger claw hand

(4) Eagle claw front

(5) Wind knife legs

"Today is the selection of the strongest chief disciple of this sect, all the disciples have a total of two competitions, the first against martial arts, the second against qi, no rules competition, draw lots to decide the opponent, now on" Senior Brother said righteously, and his deep voice penetrated powerfully.

After that, the air in the dojo was filled with a heavy and oppressive atmosphere, as if a student was taking a final exam, and everyone seemed a little nervous about the unknown result, except for Feng Shang, who was exceptionally calm.

The disciples stepped forward to draw lots and started the first martial arts competition, and the master's eyes moved to Feng Shang, placing high hopes on him, and gradually recalled the old things......

That day was the eighth day of the lunar month, there were snowflakes floating in the air, small white feathers, and like blowing pear petals, scattered and scattered, Nangong Ye was not the identity of the head at that time, and the head ordered Nangong Ye to go down the mountain to buy some agricultural and sideline products at the farmers' market in the town, in case of emergency.

The snow on Changyun Mountain is like wearing a white fur coat, and there is also snow on the road.

Some of the pedestrians on the road put their hands in their pockets, some put their hands in their sleeves, and some kept shivering, and saw many people watching under the maple trees at the bridge. Out of curiosity, Nangong Ye also stepped forward to join in the fun.

I don't know who lost a baby there, the onlookers talked about it, and Nangong Ye, who was kind and kind, took the abandoned baby back to Fengliemen, and informed the head of the house at the time, and the head agreed to take it in, so that Nangong Ye was fully responsible for the growth of this abandoned baby.

Nangong Ye named this abandoned baby Feng Shang, surnamed Feng, because he was picked up under the maple tree at that time, and Shang Zi hoped that his moral character and martial arts would be noble in the future.

In this way, under the morality and martial virtue instilled by Nangong Ye wholeheartedly, day after day, year after year, the baby grew up, and he was a martial arts wizard.

Feng Shang has an extraordinary understanding, no matter how advanced martial arts, he will be able to learn it, and his achievements in one day are better than ordinary people's ten years of hard work, even if it is an ordinary move, it can also exert great power in his hands.

Although the practice of martial arts is very hard, Feng Shang always faces it with a positive and optimistic attitude, and his hard practice is several times ten times or even more than that of ordinary people.

Senior brother: "Next, Feng Shang vs. He Su, play." ”

The two of them walked to the center of the martial arts arena, Feng Shang concentrated his attention and stared at He Su, and He Su looked a little timid, saying that no one wanted to meet such an opponent, but let himself bump into it, in addition to being unlucky, it was still unlucky......

Everyone knows Feng Shang's power, he is a martial arts wizard!

At this point, it was impossible not to fight, and when he got out, He Su moved his footsteps and turned to Feng Shang's side, staring at Feng Shang tightly, but Feng Shang did not move, his eyes were still looking ahead.

"Don't you look at me, don't you look down on me?" He Su was a little puzzled......

"If you don't look at me, then the situation will be in my favor, so I must strike first, seize the advantageous situation, put myself in the initiative and give priority, at least I can not be controlled by him." He Su's tactical psychological analysis.

He Su was full of luck, and he stepped forward with a tiger claw hand, which surprised the brothers and sisters present.

"Fast"

"Really fast"

"It's so fast..."

To say that He Su is also a top-level master in this sect, there are few people who are his opponents.

"Ahh Ah...", I saw He Su's face twisted, cold sweat broke out, and he knelt on the ground......

Feng Shang used a dragon claw skill, clasped He Su's right wrist tightly, only used two layers of strength, and did not move a step, glanced at He Su and said:

"The pace is unsteady, the speed is too slow, the tiger's claws are weak, and the fighting spirit is slightly low."

Fighting spirit: refers to the will to struggle, a person's fighting spirit is formed for a long time, fighting spirit is a state of mind, is part of the character, fighting spirit is not to admit defeat, not to give up, adhere to their own beliefs, and strong stimulation can also stimulate fighting spirit to improve.

Fighting spirit is a crucial point for martial artists, Feng Shang's fighting spirit has reached its peak, and it belongs to being strong when it is strong.

He Su looked at Feng Shang's eyes as sharp as a knife, although he was timid, but when he heard these words, where could he stand it, as if a master was educating an apprentice.

No matter how you say that you are also Feng Shang's senior brother according to your generation, and you still say yourself in front of so many senior brothers, He Su, who is annoyed and angry, wants to resist hard, but as soon as he exerts a little force, his wrist is tightened tighter. Another scream of "ah"!

Feng Shang calmly shook it hard, throwing He Su out ten meters away, He Su lay on the ground, holding the injured wrist with his left hand, in pain, unable to fight back.

Although Feng Shang only used two layers of strength, it was also quite strong and powerful, relying on He Su's good basic skills and qigong to protect his body, he was able to keep his right hand, and he would be fine if he cultivated for a few days.

The brothers and sisters who watched couldn't help but be shocked and a little flustered, although everyone knew how powerful Feng Shang was and what the ending was, but this kind of ending was unexpected.

A master like He Su has no power to fight back in front of Feng Shang, and it is not a level at all, everyone thought that He Su could have a few moves with Feng Shang and dozens of moves.

"Awesome"

"It's amazing"

"It's amazing..."

"Feng Shang is really powerful"

"Worthy of being a martial arts wizard"

Everyone whispered and talked about it......

Senior brother: "Come and a few people carry He Su out of the dojo and go down to treat his injuries, this competition, Feng Shangsheng, the competition continues." ”

Obviously, the winner of the first contest was Feng Shang, because when it was his turn to play, the opponents all abstained, and there was no need to compete, Feng Shang won easily, the head looked at Feng Shang, stroked his beard, smiled, and lived up to his cultivation over the years, saying:

"Then let's go to the next one, right."