The rivers and lakes in the southern part of Middle-earth have suddenly become very lively recently, and many people who walk the rivers and lakes are a little frightened when they encounter a thin young man.

Because just some time ago, a thin young man appeared on the rivers and lakes in the south of Zhongzhou, saying that he was from Nanban, and that there were no martial artists in Zhongzhou. This made many Jianghu warriors furious, An uncivilized barbarian from the Southern Barbarians also dared to shout at will in Zhongzhou, the holy land of rivers and lakes?

So some people were not convinced, at the beginning, many Jianghu martial artists in the second and third realms went to ask boxing, but without exception they were seriously injured, and then many Jianghu martial artists in the middle and third grades went to "suppress" the barbarian with high confidence and confidence, but the result was dumbfounded, and those Jianghu martial artists in the fourth and fifth realms couldn't even bear the barbarian's punch. But everyone still secretly ridiculed the brute, thinking that the brute was just a temporary force.

Later, a more famous martial artist at the peak realm of the sixth grade went to challenge, but he was also knocked down by a punch, after which, people closed their mouths and were secretly frightened: Could it be that thin young barbarian who could not be in the realm of the third grade?

At this time, some old people who have gone through a hundred years of vicissitudes suddenly remembered the Nanban "Barbarian Dragon" who hammered Zhongzhou Wufu with both fists a hundred years ago, so some people deduced that this thin young man from Nanban was the "Barbarian Dragon" of this generation of barbarians.

If you say that there is the most in Zhongzhou, it is the sect, the world's Kyushu is known as a million sects, and the land of Zhongzhou alone accounts for half. Among the monks of the sect, there are the most sword cultivators and martial artists.

However, Zhongzhou does not have a super sect-level martial arts sect. Because martial arts are easier to enter the middle third rank realm than kendo, but it is more difficult to enter the upper third grade realm than kendo, among 10 million people, there may be five upper third grade sword cultivators, and martial arts may have only one, at most two. Although martial arts are difficult to cultivate, there are still many major sects in Zhongzhou that practice martial arts.

Located in the southern part of Zhongzhou, the Divine Fist Sect is a larger sect, and only the Divine Fist Sect is the most powerful within a radius of thousands of miles.

The first generation of the sect master of the Divine Fist Sect is a martial artist of the eight-rank realm, and the exercises passed down are naturally not weak, but the further back he goes, the more green and yellow he becomes, except for a martial artist who appeared here a hundred years ago with a seven-rank peak realm, there has never been a martial artist in the upper third-grade realm.

Today, the Shenquan Gate suddenly cheered and celebrated, and on the same day, there was news that Zheng Haoshan, the contemporary master of the Shenquanmen, had entered the realm of the seventh-grade martial arts in the upper three grades!

Shenquan Gate is located in Shenquan Mountain, and there is a county seat dozens of miles near Shenquan Mountain, in a restaurant in the county town.

"Hey, have you heard? The Zheng Sect Master of the Divine Fist Gate stepped into the realm of the Seven-Rank Martial Arts yesterday!"

"Why haven't you heard! I'm going to the Divine Fist Gate today to visit my cousin who is cultivating in the Divine Fist Sect!"

"Your cousin is really blessed, with the improvement of the Zheng Sect Lord's realm, the current status of the Divine Fist Sect is rising! ”

"That's right! Now the radius of thousands of miles is really the only god fist. ”

"By the way, I don't know if that Nanban's 'barbarian dragon' will challenge the master of the Shenquan Gate, if it really fights, I don't know who will kill whom. ”

"It must be our Zhongzhou Shenquan Sect Master! That 'Barbarian Dragon' is just a young man, but he is only talented so his realm is high, he has no foundation at all, and in terms of combat skills, can there be more Zheng Sect Master who has lived for half a lifetime?"

"Yes! How can a newborn calf fight an adult tiger?"

There was a lot of alcohol in the restaurant, and when it came to the monks of the upper third-grade realm, the atmosphere was suddenly strong, and everyone talked while drinking. In the corner, a thin young man sat alone at a table, listening to the crowd with a blank face.

"Heh......"

The young man smiled, he was the contemporary "barbarian dragon" of the barbarians, his name was quite shaking, and his name meant that all things in the world could be shaken.

He was born with a vision of heaven and earth since he was a child, and was personally washed by the old patriarch with internal force, and his childhood before the age of three was soaked in the wooden barrel of potion refined by the old patriarch with hundreds of herbs. At the age of three, he began to practice the barbarian exercises, which could only be practiced by the sons of the strong barbarians.

At that time, his hands and arms were almost not humanoid because of excessive cultivation, and he could be woken up by pain every day when he slept, and then he fell asleep, woke up again, and slept again.

At the age of nine, he had already entered the realm of the fourth grade. Barbarians, as long as they enter the realm of the middle three grades, they must go out to train alone.

There are many deserts in the South Barbarians, there are also many jungles, all kinds of tigers, snakes, wolves and leopards are everywhere, and there are some small tribes, although small, but extremely ferocious, those small tribes often even the barbarian tribesmen dare to eat.

He left the barbarian territory alone, wandered all over the world alone, encountered packs of mutant wolves, met twin lions with two heads, and encountered giant pythons that could easily swallow elephants, but he desperately solved them.

His arm was broken, his leg was lame, and he even once met a group of wandering cannibal tribes, he was in the five-rank realm at that time, and the other party had several fourth-grade realms and dozens of third-grade and second-grade clansmen.

That time he was almost dead, and at the end of the battle, he used all his strength to blast the last punch, and after killing the last enemy, he also fainted to the ground, but fortunately it was raining heavily at that time, covering the bloody gas, otherwise he would definitely be smelled by the beast and poisonous insects, and then eaten by the aggrieved.

Such dangerous situations seemed to him at the time, and there were already a lot of them. Later, after he entered the realm of the upper three grades, he reviewed it again in his mind and found more. In fact, he thought it was not too dangerous before, it was far more complicated and dangerous than he thought at the time, but at that time, the realm was low, and he didn't see it, or he didn't think of it.

His upbringing was lifted by stepping on the bones, and the bones under his feet propped him up, making him a strong man and a contemporary "barbarian dragon". In his opinion, in the entire barbarian clan today, only the old patriarch has more fighting experience and experience than himself, and he can't look down on the rest, including those uncles and uncles in the eight-rank realm.

Man You took a sip of wine, got up and paid the money, walked out of the restaurant, inquired about the location of the Divine Fist Gate, and then stepped on the secret technique footwork of the barbarians and quickly floated towards the Divine Fist Gate.

Along the way, everyone only felt that there was an afterimage floating in front of them, and then there was the wind blowing in their faces.

Dozens of miles away, it took a stick of incense to arrive.

Rumble!

As soon as he arrived, he stepped down and smashed the tall and majestic main entrance of the Divine Fist Gate.

"Enemy invasion!"

The gatekeeper of the Divine Fist Gate used his internal force to shout loudly, and half of the Divine Fist Mountain suddenly sounded the sound of "dang dang" iron bells.

He didn't even look at the janitor, just looked in the direction of the top of the mountain with disdain.

"Seven-rank peak martial artist? "I didn't wait for the Lord of Zhengmen to come down the mountain, so he jumped up and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

"Bold!Who dares to break into my Divine Fist Gate Mountain Gate?!" An angry but majestic voice shook the Divine Fist Mountain.

"The Southern Barbarian Barbarians are quite shocking!" This is the first time that You Youzhen has reported his family name, this time, he wants to really start to set off a storm, and he wants to really start to make a name for himself in Zhongzhou!

"The barbarian dares to be rampant?!Suffer death!" Zheng Haoshan heard that he was the barbarian from the Southern Barbarians, and his fighting spirit suddenly skyrocketed, because he entered the peak realm of the seventh grade yesterday, and he was looking for someone to practice his hands, but he didn't expect that someone would send him to the door, and someone would send a pillow when he was really sleepy!

"Hiding the armpits!" met that Zheng Haoshan on the mountainside, and the two of them directly punched each other as soon as they met each other.

Zheng Haoshan punched with the seven-grade realm, who knew that his right arm was almost broken, he likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and his realm has always been lower than his own realm by a small realm or even two small realms, so sometimes it can have unexpected effects.

"Then you're welcome! Let this kid taste the fist of the peak realm of the seventh grade! Look at the hard fist of your barbarian 'barbarian dragon', and the fist of the mountain lord in the next life!"

"What nonsense?!" is quite shocking, punching with both hands, every time he fights, he always does his best, and whether he kills or not depends on his mood.

The two punched each other again, and they didn't move, but Zheng Haoshan took five steps back, which shocked Zheng Haoshan in his heart, how could this young man be so powerful?

Bang!

The two of them stopped talking, and punched again, and the dull sound was huge, and the surrounding trees were interrupted by the ripples of the two of them's internal force, and the birds were frightened.

Zheng Haoshan handed it out with his fist with one hand, blasted it into the chest of the shock, and slapped the head with the palm of the other hand.

With a bloody smile, his hands turned into fists, and he didn't try to block the oncoming punch and palm, but directly and quickly slammed into Zheng Haoshan's head.

"Poof!"

Zheng Haoshan's head was hit hard by a lot of shocks, and he was beaten for a while, bleeding from his seven orifices, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

And quite a shake just took a few steps back, and a few wisps of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

After taking a few steps back, he kicked back, and his figure instantly appeared beside Zheng Haoshan, punching out.

Zheng Haoshan, who was shaking and looking at the seriously injured, suddenly opened his eyes, and his fist intent skyrocketed, dodging the punch that was quite shocking, and at the same time blasted out a punch and hit the very shocking.

Quite shocking reacted quickly, and on the side of his body, he dodged the punch.

Rumble!

But the mountain stone behind him did not dodge, and was directly blasted out of a deep hole by the internal force of that punch, which shows the power of Zheng Haoshan's punch.

Zheng Haoshan's facial expression, but his heart was very uneven, he thought that this was just a talented and inexperienced chick in the rivers and lakes, but now it seems that this young man has only a lot more experience than him!

Such a person will be a great man who will sit high in the clouds in the future.

He sighed in his heart, but then his eyes became firm again, since he made a punch, there was no reason to stop the punch without success! This is the most fundamental principle of martial arts! Even if he is not very bold and loves to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, he still understands this truth.

"Well, that's barely my match. Quite shocked looked at Zheng Haoshan's gaze and nodded.

"You junior, eat me with a punch!" Zheng Haoshan sneered and threw another punch.

"Let me see how Takeo Nakashu is. "It's quite shocking, and it's a punch.

The entire mountainside was in disarray, with fallen trees and shattered rocks flying everywhere.

"Shenwu Nine Fists!" Zheng Haoshan was covered in blood, and he couldn't tell whose blood it was, at this time, he directly used the highest secret technique of the Shenquan Sect, the last and strongest technique created by the eight-rank realm martial artist before he died!

"The barbarian dragon enters the hundred rivers!" the barbarian roared loudly, using one of the barbarian supreme fist techniques.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The two of them punched each other several times in a row, the heavens and the earth changed color, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and people within a radius of more than ten miles were shocked by the huge sound and their eardrums were numb.

"Poof!"

Zheng Haoshan flew out upside down and smashed on the mountain, directly smashing out a human-shaped deep hole dozens of zhang deep, and was seriously injured.

And it's quite shocking, but there is a little blood oozing from the corner of the mouth.

"There's a little bit of punch, but it's not pure. He walked down the mountain slowly, commented as he walked, and then smiled, "There is no martial artist in Zhongzhou." ”

On that day, everyone in the southern part of Zhongzhou was in an uproar, that Divine Fist Gate turned out to be a martial artist at the peak of the seventh grade, and it would really be hidden. And what made them most uproar was that the barbarian from the wilderness actually beat the master of the Divine Fist Sect to a serious injury! Either he disdained to kill, or he was not without murderous intent at that time, the Divine Fist Sect Master survived by luck, but his strength retreated greatly, and he fell directly out of the realm of the upper three grades!

Although all the martial artists in the southern part of Zhongzhou were somewhat convinced by the brute dragon, they were still angry at that taunt.

People in the rest of Zhongzhou have also heard of the peerless genius martial artist who was born out of nowhere.

And the sentence "There is no martial artist in Zhongzhou" completely resounded throughout the entire Middle Earth Shenzhou.