Chapter 124: Lore!

"Good boy, that road was really walked out by you!" On the other end of the phone, Chen Danqing's hearty laughter came.

"Boy, don't worry, no matter what you want to do, you don't have to care about the dogs in the Martial Arts Association, you are now the major of our Kunlun Space Force, no one dares to touch you!"

Chen Danqing's words were domineering, but Li Changqing knew very well that this old man was not joking.

The Space Force is the largest violent agency of Blue Star, compared to the Martial Arts Association, which nominally manages the martial arts.

The Space Force can directly mobilize a large number of martial arts armies, and the number of high-ranking martial artists belonging to the Space Force is definitely not small.

As a major general, Li Changqing naturally didn't have to be afraid of the Martial Arts Association jumping over the wall in a hurry and using some off-the-board moves.

"But boy, I've already heard the news from you, and that guy's behavior during the day is not compliant, do you need us to help you."

Chen Danqing almost said that he wanted to help him Li Changqing do it off the court.

"No, the challenge given by the day is in my plan, if he doesn't make a move on me, he may not be able to succeed if he wants to promote the old arts, as a martial arts master who is disqualified from spiritual ability, defeating the innate supernatural power, I think this news must be very exciting."

"Your kid's tone is not small, but you have to think clearly, the strength given by the day is definitely not comparable to Yang Zhiming, I understand the second stage of the Spiritual Energy Research Institute, that kind of supernatural power can only be said to be a prototype, and it is completely two concepts from the day of the day."

"Don't think that if you can defeat Yang Zhiming, you can defeat Bai Tianci, let me tell you so. Three Yang Zhiming tied together, not enough to give one hand to fight during the day. ”

"Don't worry, uncle, I have a number."

"Really?"

"Really." Li Changqing's answer was very certain.

At this stage, except for the high-ranking martial artists, Li Changqing has no opponents.

And when he consummates the Yang God, even if he is an ordinary high-ranking martial artist, he may not necessarily be his opponent.

"Alright, old man, waiting for your good news!"

Hang up the phone.

Li Changqing leaned back on the sofa.

Three days ago, the semi-finals between Bashi and Xikang were over.

Under Bai Tianci's attack, Cao Feng's Fa Lian didn't stick to it for a second, and it was broken in an instant.

The momentum of the psionic faction has risen slightly, but it is still completely suppressed by the old magic faction.

At this moment, the road to the revival of the old art is no longer stoppable, in the eyes of the vast majority of martial artists.

Since Li Changqing can rely on the old art to practice supernatural powers, it shows that the old art is on the right path!

As for your day, you bully the small with the big, as a natural supernatural person, what is there to brag about defeating a mid-level martial artist.

In the words of the day-giving oneself.

That is.

Li Changqing doesn't have enough time to practice now, so he can't win against you, this is not a failure of the old technique, nor is it a victory of spiritual energy.

This is the shamelessness that you give to the big and the small during the day.

After all, the lifted stone hit one's own foot.

On the Internet, the Martial Arts Association wanted to go crazy if it wanted to guide public opinion, but with the intervention of the Space Force, and the fact that they had built up too much momentum before, almost every martial artist in Bashu Province had a copy of the live video.

This makes it almost impossible for them to stir public opinion.

And in addition, he was born with supernatural powers during the day, and Li Changqing's identity as a martial arts master.

The gambling agreement between the two is no longer limited to the one-third of an acre of land in Bashu Province.

The whole of Qingzhou began to pay attention to the situation here.

And once you pay attention, Li Changqing's extremely high-quality live broadcast videos will immediately spread.

Completely out of control.

This caused the Blue Star Martial Arts Association to be even more passive, and all their hopes were placed on Bai Day.

I can only hope that Bai Tianci can blow a breath to kill Li Changqing in seconds, and temporarily suppress the state of the old technique taking off.

Li Changqing opened the laptop on the table, and the page was the martial arts section of Bashu Province.

Every warrior has an account with an identity, which can be used to post some instructional videos or other things to accumulate fame.

He clicked on his account, Li Changqing's three words were mediocre, and his avatar was a Taiji diagram.

But next to his name, there is an extremely shiny title.

Martial Arts Grandmaster.

The title that flashes with golden light represents the authority of Li Changqing's account, which is the level of a high-ranking martial artist.

Even if it is given during the day, there is only one silver Phnom Penh title.

Born with supernatural powers.

He opened the editing board, his hands were flying, and this kind of hand speed was transferred to any web author, at least 100,000 per minute.

Five minutes later, he edited his information, and the corners of Li Changqing's mouth were outlined.

Click and send!

Moment.

In the entire martial arts section of Bashu Province, all the news was temporarily put on the next page.

The glittering logo is directly on the homepage.

This is the arrangement of the higher-level authority, once any message is published, it is directly at the top, and it occupies the entire page for two hours at the same time.

It also comes with a small speaker throughout the site.

[Old Technique, Another Path of Cultivation to Reach the Upper Level]

Next to the huge character of the title, followed by a glittering golden name.

Martial arts master, Li Changqing.

The message had just been sent, but in just a few seconds, the number of views displayed in the background had skyrocketed.

The following reply, Li Changqing didn't look at it, it was just a warm-up.

Regarding the system of old art cultivation, he still needs to explore, how can he directly take the imperfect route to other martial artists.

Other people, unlike him, can still survive by using the Yin God to connect the true fire of the sun.

Even if a cultivator who had been instructed by his teacher in the past dared to practice like Li Changqing, he would have to shed a layer of skin if he didn't die.

The message he sent was simple, just one sentence.

Tomorrow, in the final of the Bashu Provincial Martial Arts Competition, he will show the mystery of how the old art ascended to the top in front of all the martial artists.

Forcing the palace!

This is Li Changqing's final lore.

The Martial Arts Association will never watch him spread the old arts, and in order to stop the spread of the old arts, it is possible for the Martial Arts Association to do anything that breaks through the lower limit.

Even because he had the Kunlun Army platform behind him and was a major, the Martial Arts Association couldn't directly attack him.

It is not excluded that they will do tricks from other places, such as cutting off the live broadcast signal, such as rearranging the final venue to the No. 7 ring, and at the same time not opening the sightseeing airship, completely colding this provincial competition.

The message that Li Changqing is sending now is to prevent the Martial Arts Association from committing a black hand.

Now, the entire Bashu Provincial Martial Arts Competition is no longer a matter of Bashu Province.

The identity of the person who gave the innate supernatural power during the day, coupled with his identity as a martial arts master, has caused the impact that has spread to the entire Qingzhou.

In addition, Li Changqing released the news in the semifinals before.

The old technique is the second cultivation path that can reach the upper level in addition to spiritual energy.

There are definitely a lot of martial artists who are trapped at the peak of the middle rank and can't advance an inch, and Li Changqing has now given them a glimmer of hope, so these martial artists must not give up.

In such a general situation, what kind of black hand does the Martial Arts Association want to do, it must be considered.

These martial artists who have come from thousands of miles away, will they lift the foundation of the Martial Arts Association for you?

"Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed." Li Changqing leaned comfortably on the sofa.

From the beginning, Bai Baici made a bet with him, and then he used Dao Yun to defeat Yue Tongfeng.

And a few days ago, under the gaze of countless people, the time to use supernatural means to completely crush Yang Zhiming's invincibility stopped.

In the end, Bai Tianci could no longer resist the pressure, and chose to tear his face, regardless of his identity, and confronted him head-on.

All this was expected by Li Changqing.

All the fueling came from the Martial Arts Association and Bai Shi.

He calculated the latter's pride, as well as Daytime's near-paranoid trust in psionic abilities and his utter disdain for old arts.

By the time they tried to save it again, their general trend had already taken shape, and no one could stop the sparkle of the old arts.

Li Changqing's face welled up with a confident smile, he picked up the teacup in front of him and drank it all.

He closed his eyes slightly.

【Yang God: 30%】

I didn't have much time to practice these days, and the progress of Yang Shen's cultivation was a little slow.

But it's 30 percent, almost a third.

He opened his eyes and reached out to pick up a piece of tea from his cup, which had been thoroughly brewed.

The power of the sun god emerges.

Warm currents surged, enveloping the life that had already been completely dead at the fingertips.

The tea leaves are picked, dried, and finally fried, and encapsulated.

The vitality in it has long been completely depleted, not to mention that it has been brewed with hot water now.

Picking up the tea leaves between his fingers, Li Changqing blew lightly.

Whew-

Between life and death, yin and yang are separated.

The power of the Yang God, which is far more powerful than before, covers the surface of the tea leaves.

Kaka –

The leaves that had been soaked and softened suddenly stretched out, and the cell structure that had been completely destroyed by frying suddenly reversed.

The tea leaves continued to stretch in Li Changqing's palm, and finally poked out a small shoot.

Smooth water droplets cover the surface of the shoots, which is the joy of rebirth.

Why can a perfect yang god be called an immortal?

Coming back to life, Fang Xian's immortal family means.

This is the Yang God!

Although a powerful high-ranking martial artist, compared to a single perfect yang god, may be able to be equal in terms of combat effectiveness.

But in other realms, the power of the Yang God will far exceed that of the upper martial artists.

And the gap in it, in front of Li Changqing, who has mastered the creation of supernatural powers, will be constantly magnified.

Dingβ€”β€”

Just in time, the doorbell rang.

Li Changqing didn't seem to hear it, he held the wisp of tender shoots in both hands and came to the dock outside the living room.

I chose an empty flower pot with only soil from the ground, and carefully planted this wisp of tea buds.

During this time, the doorbell rang three times.

But Li Changqing still had no intention of opening the door.

It wasn't until he had planted the shoots in the dirt that the doorbell stopped.

"Grandmaster Li, it's really leisurely, tomorrow is the finals, and you still have the heart to plant flowers?"

An unfamiliar voice came from above Li Changqing's head.

"The people of the Martial Arts Association are always sneaky in their way of acting, either they like to be arrested in violation of regulations, or they like to break into people's houses illegally."

"Do you have any special fetishes?"

Li Changqing's words were merciless, if it was before, he found out that the psionic person intended to cover the past path, and he was just skeptical of the Martial Arts Association.

However, since the disaster that affected Kyushu, the Martial Arts Association refused to send psionics to participate in the disaster relief, resulting in extremely heavy losses in various places.

Li Changqing only has an incomparably strong disgust for this organization!

In the face of Li Changqing's undisguised mockery, the speaker did not refute.

The breeze floats.

On the dock, a middle-aged man in formal clothes suddenly appeared in front of Li Changqing.

A rich aura of spiritual energy came from him, but it was different from Xiang Tianming's three people, and the feeling of being one with the subspace was different.

The aura of the person in front of him was not in harmony with the rich spiritual energy around him.

Li Changqing put the flower pot at his feet, and then slowly raised his head and looked directly at the uninvited guest in front of him.

"Say, what's the matter?"

As a martial arts master, as long as he is not a high-ranking martial artist, no one is qualified to put on a stand in front of him.

Even if it's an old man, he has to call himself a junior.

What's more, a martial artist who has not yet fully resonated with the subspace, as long as Li Changqing is willing.

It can be suppressed with a flip.

"Worthy of Mr. Grandmaster." Facing Li Changqing's gaze, the heart of the person who came was beating reluctantly.

This guy's strength is so strong!

Thinking that Li Changqing's age was only 22 years old, he only felt that the world was too ridiculous.

What kind of monster is this?

"Let me introduce myself, I am Jiang Zhengyan of the Blue Star Martial Arts Association, and I have an important matter to discuss with Mr. Grandmaster this time."

"If it's about tomorrow's final, there's no need to say any more, there are some things you know, and I know too."

Jiang Zhengyan took a deep breath and unconsciously began to resonate with subspace.

After standing in front of Li Changqing, he only felt that it was difficult to breathe.

It was as if the whole heaven and earth were rejecting him.

"Worthy of Mr. Grandmaster, since I met you today, I believe that what we did before was in your plan, right?"

Seeing that Li Changqing ignored him, Jiang Zhengyan continued to speak:

"I admit that on the issue of the old arts, our association has indeed gone a little too far, but Mr. Grandmaster, I, Jiang someone, dare to use the head guarantee of the item, and the association is not suppressing the old art for my own selfish desires."

"There are some deep reasons that you don't understand yet."

"I know what you're trying to say." Li Changqing turned his head, a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Kunlun, right?"

Jiang Zhengyan Tong Kong constricted, this guy!

How can it be!

There was a deviation in the situation on the field, originally he thought that Li Changqing was just a genius in the sky, and on the premise of not being able to contact spiritual energy, he discovered the way of the old technique.

But why did he know about Kunlun?

Jiang Zhengyan was upset.

"If that's all you want to tell me, you can leave now."

Li Changqing looked head-on.

"The way of the old art will be opened by me."

Jiang Zhengyan's face sank completely, as a martial artist, he read the firmness in Li Changqing's words.

At this moment, he knew very well that no matter what he said, he couldn't stop Li Changqing's footsteps.

Case......

"Mr. Grandmaster, I think you should be a good person, right?" Jiang Zhengyan's words changed.

Good?

For a warrior, this is a very inexplicable evaluation.

Seeing that Li Changqing didn't know why, Jiang Zhengyan threw out his killer plan this time.

"I know that Mr. Grandmaster's realm is beyond my reach, but what does Mr. Grandmaster think of the three Xiang Tianming who saved Xichuan City and saved Bashu Province?"

Bang!!!

Clear sky thunderbolt.

A dazzling thunderbolt landed on the side of the dock, instantly piercing the long river.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

At this moment, Jiang Zhengyan's heart rose to his throat.

Die!

His sixth sense sounded a death alarm to him.

Li Changqing can really kill him.

This guy's strength is definitely above the day!

Whew-

Whew-

Jiang Zhengyan's chest rose and fell violently, and under the pressure of terror, he forcibly calmed down, barely squeezing out a smile.

"Mr. Grandmaster should also know that the association's medical equipment has been tight recently, and the psionics have disappeared again."

"The disaster that ravaged the whole of Kyushu has not yet subsided, and medical equipment is needed everywhere."

"I heard that Xiang Tianming's three seniors are extremely injured and may not last a few months, so I came here to ask Mr. Grandmaster if Xichuan City needs support from the headquarters."

Li Changqing didn't speak, he just stared at Jiang Zhengyan directly.

Under the monstrous pressure, Jiang Zhengyan forcibly mustered up his courage and continued:

"Of course, our association doesn't want to force Mr. Grandmaster."

"Tomorrow, there should be many seniors to watch this final, I hope Mr. Grandmaster can think more about those three seniors who dedicated their lives to Xichuan City."

"The deployment of medical equipment is very intense, and you may miss that day, and then it will be difficult to have it again."

"We can afford to wait, Xiang Tianming's predecessors may not be able to wait."

"It's just a defeat in one game, and I guess it's not something difficult for Mr. Grandmaster to lose to a natural supernatural person, right?"

When the words fell, Jiang Zhengyan couldn't support it anymore, he quickly tore open the passage of the subspace, and the whole person crawled into it.

If he didn't leave, he was afraid that Li Changqing would really kill him.

Before leaving, he left only one sentence.

"I believe that Mr. Grandmaster is a person who will judge the situation!"

Jiang Zhengyan left.

Looking out at the long river outside the pier.

Li Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly: "Okay, it's very good." ”

Although he had anticipated many of the yin moves that the Martial Arts Association might use, he never thought about it, and one day, the Martial Arts Association would use the lives of three high-ranking martial artists as bargaining chips.

And these three seniors were seriously injured and dying because of saving the people.

The breeze blows through the pier and it is warm.

The soil of the pot was punctured by a new young leaf.

The plants stretch out in the pot, showing the world the beauty of life.

Li Changqing picked up the pot and gently stroked the plants in the pot.

"The Martial Arts Association won't save it?"

"Humph!"

"Then let me Li Changqing come to the rescue!"