Although Duan Feng degraded the Three Peerless Martial Arts Pavilion as useless in his mouth, in his heart, he attached great importance to it.

Those ordinary people can't see the way, and he can't see that these disciples of the Three Peerless Martial Arts Pavilion have such attainments at a young age, which is absolutely amazing.

What's more, Wen Yuan is still the senior brother of the Three Peerless Martial Arts, how dare he despise it, as soon as he makes a move, he will go all out.

The fists were pitch black, and the qi and blood that broke the peak of the limit four times were agitated, and when they hit out, they exploded, and the ordinary people around them were shocked.

Touch!

Wen Yuan swung his fist and hit Duan Feng's nose accurately, instantly smashing Duan Feng's nose into it.

Duan Feng felt his head buzzing, staggered back a dozen steps, sat on the ground, covered his nose and screamed.

Defeated?

The people around were stunned and didn't react for a while.

This peak, didn't it look very powerful before, a pair of iron fists, dancing tigers and tigers, amazingly powerful, why did you lie down with one punch?

"Flower fists embroider legs, but they don't work."

Wen Yuan commented seriously.

He's really serious, not like deliberately demeaning.

In the crowd, the owner of the Divine Fist Martial Arts Hall snorted coldly, and his face was gloomy.

"Isn't the Martial Gym Alliance full of talents, come on, I'll learn it together."

Wen Yuan's gaze swept over the disciples of the Thirteen Martial Halls.

The hearts of all the disciples of the Martial Arts Alliance sank, and they were a little surprised.

Duan Feng's strength, they know it very well.

Among all the disciples of the Thirteen Martial Halls, they are all outstanding.

Being able to defeat Duan Feng in one move, Wen Yuan's strength was beyond their expectations.

The Three Absolute Martial Arts Pavilion has only been opened for many years, how can there be such a strong strength among the disciples?

"I'll meet you."

In the Martial Arts Alliance, a tall figure walked out.

The people of the Martial Arts Hall Alliance recognized that this person was the senior brother of the Evergreen Martial Arts, Fu Changqing's personal disciple, and a cultivator who had broken the limit five times, named Yuan Qing.

Among all the disciples of the Martial Arts Alliance, they can be ranked in the top three.

There was nothing to say, Yuan Qing and Wen Yuan fought together.

As soon as they fought, Yuan Qing was pressed and beaten by Wen Yuan.

Among the disciples of the Three Peerless Martial Arts, Wen Yuan's talent is indeed unique.

is not very old, and the fire of King Kong's incorruptible skills is already extremely deep, reaching the peak of perfection, and it is only one step away from reaching the peak.

It is expected that before the age of thirty, the Vajra is not bad and cultivates to the realm of transcendence.

If you step into Wuhou, this time will be advanced.

You must know that Li Wenxuan and Li Wenxin also cultivated first-class martial arts until they reached the fifth level of martial arts and were close to fifty years old.

That's it, he is already on the list of martial marquis.

Yuan Qing barely supported more than ten moves, and then he was beaten by Wen Yuan and vomited blood and retreated.

Lu Yan could see that this was still Wen Yuan's clumsiness, otherwise, he could defeat Yuan Qing with one move.

Yuan Qing's master, Fu Changqing, although he cultivated first-class martial arts, he had no divine intentions, so Yuan Qing, the eldest disciple, only cultivated second-rate martial arts, how could he compare with Wen Yuan.

"Who else will advise?"

After defeating Yuan Qing, Wen Yuan's gaze once again swept over the disciples of the Martial Arts Alliance.

But for a time, no one dared to fight.

Yuan Qing was defeated, and the others went up, but they were just humiliating themselves.

In the crowd, the owners of the major martial arts halls were also pale.

Miscalculated.

Wen Yuan was immersed in penance on weekdays, and when he had time, he instructed all the juniors and disciples to cultivate, he was very low-key, and he had never touched anyone outside the Three Absolute Martial Arts Hall.

Therefore, even in the Three Peerless Martial Arts, only a few people knew Wen Yuan's specific cultivation and combat power.

All the disciples, they only know that Wen Yuan's cultivation is very high, but few people know how high it is.

The Martial Arts Alliance didn't know either.

Therefore, they did not expect that the disciples of the Martial Arts Alliance would be defeated.

In this way, not only did it fail to suppress the Three Absolute Martial Arts Pavilion, but also indirectly gave the Three Absolute Martial Arts Pavilion a chance to publicize, so it would be strange that his face would be good.

"Is no one playing? Martial Arts Alliance, but that's it. ”

"I have always been kind to people in the three unique martial arts halls, but whenever someone goes to practice martial arts, they will teach each other, but I didn't expect to suffer this catastrophe today, all the junior brothers and sisters were injured by you for no reason, today, I must seek justice, you hall masters, the younger generations are not talented, ask you for advice."

Wen Yuan clenched his fists, but his eyes looked at the crowd and fell on those hall owners.

Those pavilion owners all had gloomy faces.

A junior, actually challenged them in public?

Outrageous.

In the crowd, Lu Yan showed a smile and said to Li Quan, who had already followed: "No wonder Wen Yuan hid his strength just now, it turned out that he had this calculation, yes, he has a bit of my demeanor." ”

"That's right, the bishop of the pavilion is good, Wen Yuan, this kid used to be honest, but now he is much smarter."

Li Quan complimented.

After waiting for a while, there was no hall owner on the stage, Wen Yuan sighed, and said: "Your hall is mainly afraid of the juniors, and the juniors are not reluctant, I hope that you will meet the owner of my house in the future and call the juniors." ”

Ruthless, too ruthless.

These words are simply humiliating.

The eyes of the surrounding people also fell on the hall owners, with a suspicious look.

Could it be that these pavilion owners are really afraid of a junior?

After that, my own children, I still don't want to go to these martial arts halls to practice martial arts, isn't it fragrant to go to the Three Absolute Martial Arts Halls?

In the crowd, Lu Yan exclaimed again, and Li Quan was a sycophant again.

"Young people have a little strength, but they don't know the height of the sky, so there is no one in their eyes, today, I will teach you a lesson for your teacher."

A burly old man of the age of a sixtieth year walked out, but it was the owner of the Divine Fist Martial Arts Gym, Zhao Sanjiang, an iron-armed Divine Fist.

There's no way, today, if you don't pick it up, you have to take it.

Otherwise, the Thirteen Martial Arts Gym Alliances would lose face.

Even if you have a reputation for bullying the small, you have to get it.

"Senior, please, the junior will control the power and won't kill you, no, it won't hurt you."

Wen Yuan clenched his fists.

"Pick up."

Zhao Sanjiang didn't want to say any more, with a sound of qi and blood surging at the peak of the five breaks, his fists became pitch black, and with one step, the stone slab on the ground shattered, and he jumped and pounced on Wen Yuan, smashing down with both fists.

Compared to Duan Feng, I don't know how much stronger it is.

Wen Yuan performed the King Kong not bad skill and dealt with it concentratingly.

He didn't go all out, but went around with Zhao Sanjiang, Zhao Sanjiang is an old man who has been crawling and rolling for most of his life, and he has rich practical experience, which is what Wen Yuan lacks, he just took this opportunity to hone himself and improve his actual combat experience.

The two of them went back and forth, and after more than 50 moves, Wen Yuan rushed forward violently, punched Zhao Sanjiang in the chest, and knocked Zhao Sanjiang back more than ten meters, his face flushed, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior, concede."

Wen Yuan clenched his fists.

Zhao Sanjiang's face was pale, he turned around and left, and continued to stay without a face.

"Even the hall master has been defeated, the disciples of the Three Peerless Martial Arts Pavilion are actually so powerful."

"Wen Yuan Wen Yuan, I remember, isn't this the son of the old Orion Wen Hu's family, he seems to have gone to the Three Absolute Martial Arts Pavilion to practice martial arts for only five or six years, in such a short time, he actually has such a cultivation, which is more powerful than the owner of the Divine Fist Martial Arts Gym."

"Who said that the Three Peerless Martial Marquis can't teach disciples, they can't teach disciples, how can Wen Yuan be so powerful?"

"It seems that I also want to consider sending my son to the Three Absolute Martial Arts Hall to practice martial arts, originally I wanted to send it to the Evergreen Martial Arts Hall nearby."

The people around were talking about it.

The faces of the hall masters of the Martial Arts Alliance became more and more gloomy.

"I'll meet you."

Another hall owner walked out and fought with Wen Yuan.

This hall owner is good at leg technique, and his body technique is extremely fast, and he fights around Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan obviously lacked experience, at the beginning, he was a little hurried, and was hit by the other party, but he blocked it with his strong defense, and after more than ten moves, Wen Yuan gradually stabilized, not in a hurry, and concentrated on coping.

After dozens of moves, he had roughly figured out the other party's routine, and then deliberately exposed the flaws, invited the group into the urn, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and smashed it when he picked it up.

"Which other senior will teach you?"

Wen Yuan said loudly and continued to fight.

The more he played, the more excited he became.

In the Three Absolute Martial Arts Hall, he can only compete with Wang Lin on weekdays.

But there's a world of difference between a competition and a real fight.

The two actual battles have benefited him a lot, and he can't wait to have a few more.

The faces of the martial arts hall owners were ugly, and no one dared to play for a while.

Thirteen hall owners, except for a few, the others are all half-catty and eighty-tael.

Zhao Sanjiang and both of them were defeated, they went up, and the end was the same.

In the end, their eyes fell on Fu Changqing.

"Brother Changqing, now, only you can suppress this kid when you play."

One of the hall owners whispered.

"You, let me use the respect of the Marquis of Wu to oppress a junior, if this spreads, where will my old face go?"

Fu Changqing said in a low voice, his face gloomy.

Fu Changqing originally cultivated first-class martial arts, precipitated for many years, and accumulated very deeply, not long after taking refuge in Li Wenxuan, he obtained the heart of the Nine Sections of Alienation, and with a strong foundation, he broke through in one fell swoop and stepped into Wuhou.

Originally, he regarded Lu Yan as an opponent, but now he asked him to make a move on a junior, how to pull this face.

"Brother Changqing, you have just broken through, and it hasn't spread yet, and few people know that you are already a martial marquis, when you make a move, you can suppress this Wen Yuan without your strength, just with your qi and blood."

One of the owners suggested.

"This is feasible, if I don't suppress this kid today, my thirteen martial arts hall alliances will lose face, and in the future, who will come to us to learn martial arts? If we can't recruit disciples, how will we survive if we wait for the martial arts hall? ”

"Brother Changqing, please."

Several hall owners spoke one after another.

Fu Changqing's face was cloudy.

He never expected that things would come to this point.

Among the disciples of the Three Peerless Martial Arts, there would be such a strong person.

In their expectations, the Three Absolute Martial Arts Hall had only been open for six or seven years, and among the disciples, what masters could come out?

Their disciples are enough to crush and suppress the reputation of the Three Absolute Martial Pavilions and suppress the arrogance of the Three Absolute Martial Pavilions.

If they can force Lu Yan to make a move, they also have a way to suppress Lu Yan.

But now in this situation, they are already riding a tiger.

No matter what you want today, you have to defeat Wen Yuan, otherwise, you won't be able to end it.

"Okay, now, that's the only way to go, postpone the announcement of my becoming a martial artist for a year."

Fu Changqing made a decision, commanded in a low voice, stepped out, and stood in front of Wen Yuan.

Fu Changqing looked at Wen Yuan curiously and said, "You are Lu Shanchuan's personal disciple?" ”

"No, it's just a registered disciple."

Wen Yuan shook his head.

At the beginning, Wen Yuan was only an apprentice, and not long ago, Lu Yan returned from Kunwu Mountain and officially accepted Wen Yuan as a registered disciple.

And that's all.

The main reason is that Lu Yan's cultivation is high, his confidence is sufficient, a disciple, he can protect it.

Fu Changqing showed a look of surprise, and at the same time, there was a strong jealousy in his heart.

Wen Yuan is so talented, he is actually just a registered disciple of Lu Shanchuan?

It's a terrible thing.

Why couldn't he receive such an excellent disciple?

"You are young, but you have such a cultivation, it is really rare, it can be seen that you are extremely talented, you are a martial arts wizard, such a talent, but Lu Shanchuan does not pay attention to it, only gives the name of a registered disciple, it is better to change the court, others will definitely accept you as a personal disciple, and teach each other."

Fu Changqing said, with a very sorry expression for Wen Yuan.

At the same time, he indirectly told the people around him that the reason why Wen Yuan was so strong was because of his talent, not how good the Three Absolute Martial Arts Hall taught.

Wen Yuan shook his head again and again, and said: "Martial arts wizards don't dare to be, the hall master is the real martial arts wizard, even if you casually dial a few words, it will be much more effective than you teaching each other." ”

In the crowd, Lu Yan smiled dumbly, and said to Li Quan: "Wen Yuan, this kid, everything is good, but he is too honest, to tell the truth, this point must be changed." ”

Wen Yuan was telling the truth, but when it fell into Fu Changqing's ears, it was extremely harsh, thinking that Wen Yuan was humiliating him.

Fu Changqing reprimanded with a cold face: "Young man, the Pavilion Master Zhao and Pavilion Master Lin just now are all your elders, you have no respect for your elders, so I will teach you a lesson for your Pavilion Master." ”

After that, his body was full of qi and blood, his skin was red, and his breath was pressing.

"Obviously, you are bullying the young, forty or fifty years old, and you are bullying my junior brothers, you have no face and no skin"

Wen Yuan returned the favor.

"Alright, shoot."

Fu Changqing let out a loud shout, stepped out, and his thick qi and blood exploded, and the ground trembled slightly.

"Please advise."

Wen Yuan didn't say much, he didn't have to worry about King Kong, his whole body was golden, and he punched Fu Changqing.

For this old hall owner who shocked Baicao City, Wen Yuan didn't dare to be careless, and punched out, attacking with three points and defending with seven points.

Fu Changqing's body shook, his muscles and bones roared, qi and blood poured into his arms, and he ravaged up, grabbing Wen Yuan's wrist with his claws.

The first-class martial arts that Fu Changqing cultivated was a claw skill, called Broken Stone and Golden Claw.

The claws were fast and ruthless, and the five hands were like five javelins, cutting through the air and making a sharp whistling sound, Wen Yuan didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly changed his tactics to counterattack Fu Changqing's abdomen.

The two changed their moves very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they changed ten moves, and finally collided together.

With a bang, the two of them shook and retreated at the same time.

Wen Yuan was nothing, but Fu Changqing's face sank, and a cold color flashed in his eyes.

In a head-to-head confrontation, he couldn't take Wen Yuan.

You must know that he has broken through to Wuhou, even if he does not use bone strength, but his body is full of qi and blood and condensed, which also exceeds the ordinary limit of five breakthroughs, and his body has been tempered by bone strength, which is even stronger, plus his years of experience, I originally thought that even if he didn't use his bone strength, winning Wen Yuan would be a stable thing.

"This kid's cultivation is really first-class martial arts, but it is not the Nine Turns Divine Thunder Sword given by the Li family, could it be that Lu Shanchuan himself majored in martial arts, he is a disciple of the declining gate valve, and the divine intention of the gate valve is on him?"

Fu Changqing's mind turned sharply.

Many gate lords have fallen into the background, and although they have cultivated first-class martial arts, they have no divine intent and cannot be inherited.

For example, his broken stone is divided into golden claws, he is the only one who cultivates, and he can't pass it on to his disciples, and his disciples are all second-rate martial arts.

(End of chapter)