Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 112 My master is the best in the world!

Lujiazhuang.

A spacious circular field was opened outside the hall, with a ring set up on it.

There were two people standing on the stage.

One is a Mongolian who looks like a noble son, named Huodu.

The other person is a young man, Yang Guo, who came down from the mountain with his talent.

The surrounding heroes are all mixed, about a thousand people, with different appearances.

There are those who look rough and behave rudely;

There are also gentle-looking ones.

Their clothes are even more diverse.

There are short shirts made of coarse cloth, shirts made of satin and silk, and long-sleeved shirts.
The colors are messy and dazzling.

In a conspicuous position among the heroes, there were several people standing with extraordinary bearing.

Several Taoists among them came from the Quanzhen Sect, and the leading ones were Guangningzi Hao Datong and Qingjing Sanren Sun Buer.

Beside them are Guo Daxia and his wife, who are well-known all over the world.

Guo Jing has thick eyebrows and big eyes, he is loyal and simple, and he looks like a stable and reliable person at first glance.

At this time, his martial arts attainments are extremely high, his momentum is more stable, and he is extremely masculine.

Next to Guo Jing is a very beautiful woman wearing a lavender silk shirt. She is Huang Rong, the former leader of the Beggar Clan.

Behind the couple stood the little girl Guo Fu, who looked as pretty as a rose and looked quite similar to Huang Rong.

Where there is Guo Fu, there must be two licking dogs, Da Wu and Xiao Wu.

The two of them looked handsome, but their eyes could hardly leave Guo Fu, looking mean-spirited.

At this time, everyone was paying attention to the competition between Yang Guo and the Mongolian prince Huo Du.

"Yang Guo, don't go up there and show off your meager skills. Don't lose the face of the Central Plains martial arts community!"

When Wu Xiuwen saw Guo Fu staring at Yang Guo, he couldn't help but make sarcastic remarks.

"Yes, you'd better come down here before you ask for trouble!"

Wu Dunru also had the same idea. The two brothers sang in harmony as if they were talking about cross talk.

Yang Guo shouted: "Since the apprentice is fighting for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance for the master, I will naturally go up. My master is the number one in the world. The position of the leader of the martial arts alliance must belong to him!"

"You little beast, you're so arrogant!"

Huo Du waved his folding fan and stepped forward to teach Yang Guo a lesson.

Yang Guo shouted: "Come here, little bastard, if you can touch me, I'll be called you daddy!"

Huo Dou was so angry that he pulled out his folding fan and hit Yang Guo's head.

Yang Guo took a slight step and dodged easily.

The official name of this martial arts conference is "Dashengguan Heroes Banquet".

The Guo Jing couple and the beggar gang invited martial arts heroes to participate, aiming to unite against the Mongolian army.

The leader of the martial arts alliance is also determined by election, not by martial arts competition, and everything is harmonious.

After all, the Central Plains has been in turmoil for more than a hundred years. Under the leadership and propaganda of several generations of Beggar Clan leaders, martial arts practitioners in the Central Plains have succeeded one after another, and the idea of ​​fighting against foreigners has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Today, all the heroes jointly elected Northern Beggar Hong Qigong as the leader of the martial arts alliance.

It was originally going well, but under Huang Rong's design, Guo Jing was about to become the deputy leader of the martial arts alliance, leading the heroes on behalf of his master.

Unexpectedly, King Jinlun suddenly appeared, claiming to be the Great Mongolian Master, and also wanted to compete for the position of leader of the martial arts alliance.

He also set various rules for martial arts competitions, asking his apprentices to compete for the master's place as the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Restricted by the rules, Guo Jing and his wife were embarrassed to take action, so they sent Wu Santong and Zhu Ziliu, two disciples of Nandi.

Unexpectedly, the two senior brothers were defeated by the two disciples of Jinlun Dharma King.

Huang Rong was very disappointed. It was rumored that the four major families in Dali were once disciples of Emperor Duan Xian, and all of them had first-rate martial arts skills.

Unexpectedly, in this generation, it is so unbearable.

The famous Yiyangzhi couldn't even deal with the two disciples of that monk!
Yang Guo can't understand Zhu Ziliu and Wu Santong's Yiyang Zhi so good.

So he took the opportunity to go on stage and invite a fight, intending to win the martial arts alliance leader for his master, and at the same time, vent his bad breath to the Central Plains martial arts community.

Looking at Yang Guo, who is constantly moving and changing positions on the ring, with an elegant figure.

Huang Rong was a little surprised: "Guo'er's movement is so weird!"

Guo Jing nodded and smiled like an old father: "With such exquisite movement, Huo can't even touch it, so I feel relieved!"

Yang Guo had been practicing martial arts for three years and had very few opportunities to interact with others. He was new to Huo Dou and his skills were unfamiliar, so he had to move around to warm up.

The two of them rolled around and fired more than twenty moves.

Huo Du is the proud disciple of Jinlun Fawang, and has obtained the essence of Tibetan Tantric martial arts.

He and Zhu Ziliu, the strongest disciple of Master Yideng, have performed nearly a thousand moves, and their skill is so deep that it cannot be underestimated.

However, facing Yang Guo, Huo Dou became more and more frightened.

Why is the other party so young and so powerful?

He was suppressed everywhere and knew that he could not just hold on, so he used the "Wind and Thunder Kung Fu" to compete with Yang Guo.

Then he let out a long roar, flapped his right sleeve and left sleeve, whipped up a gust of wind, and rushed towards Yang Guo.

"Little beast, I want you to see the real Yiyangzhi!"

Yang Guo yelled and pointed out with his index finger.

"laugh!"

A fierce finger-force wind roared out.

Huo Dou was shocked and used his folding fan to resist.

"puff!"

The folding fan was pierced, and a stream of blood spurted out from Huo Du's shoulder, and he retreated hastily.

"One Yang Finger!?"

Wu Santong exclaimed and looked at Yang Guo blankly.

Compared with Zhu Ziliu's Yiyang calligraphy finger, Yang Guo's Yiyang finger is more pure and authentic.

"Did Master accept Yang Guo as his disciple?"

Zhu Ziliu was also surprised, and he and Wu Santong looked at each other.

They knew that Medicine Master Dongxiehuang had accepted a female disciple named Cheng Ying in recent years. Could it be that Master Yideng was not willing to be lonely?

Is it becoming popular for Wujue to recruit young disciples?
Under a lampstand in Dali, there are four major disciples: fishermen, woodcutter, farmers and students.

The Wu brothers' father, Wu Santong, was the third-ranked farmer.

He was injured in a battle with Li Mochou and has been missing for more than ten years.

This time, after the Great Victory Pass Heroes Banquet, he came out of the world again, met his two sons, and passed on Yiyang Zhi.

The original four major industries of Dali were fishing, woodcutting, farming, and reading.

The third eldest son of the Fu Sigui family died in battle decades ago while guarding the Dali royal family's most precious treasure, the Tianlong Sword. He had no descendants and was replaced by the Wu family.

"Carry away, carry away, next one!"

Yang Guo was cheering on the stage, very proud.

"Where did Yang Guo learn the Yi Yang Finger?"

Guo Fu, Da Wu and Xiao Wu gathered together to discuss quietly.

Since the start of the competition, the three of them have been watching the fight with all their attention.When Yang Guo first attacked, the Wu brothers said that he was arrogant and foolish, asking for trouble.

Guo Fu argued with them and praised Yang Guo for his boldness and cleverness.

The Wu brothers felt sour in their hearts and were very sad. They only tried to hide and did not dare to take action when they belittled Yang Guo.

Until Yang Guo took action, the three of them were really surprised.

Little did they know that Yang Guo was not only highly skilled in martial arts, but he also knew Duan's Yang Finger from Dali.

This made the Wu brothers feel like they couldn't vomit after eating poop, and they were so ashamed that they couldn't hold their heads up.

"Next! Next!"

Yang Guo kept shouting on the stage, vowing to win the martial arts leader for his master.

Huo Dou was seriously injured by him and was unable to fight anymore, so he had to step down bitterly.

Jin Lun Dharma King glared.

The second disciple, Dalba, understood the idea and immediately took the stage.

This fat pig is so powerful that it wields the Vajra at one moment and sweeps it across the other.

He danced the pestle with one hand, and his power was astonishing. Now he was using both hands hard, and he was also using his waist strength at the same time.

What they are playing is a set of "Supreme Powerful Pestle Technique".

The sound of the whirring wind from the Vajra became twice as loud.

Da'erba swung horizontally and hit Yang Guo's waist quickly.

Yang Guo deliberately showed his hand in front of the heroes of the world and responded with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

"Roar!"

The angry dragon roared, its palms were domineering and mighty, and it set off a strong wind, and the onlookers involuntarily retreated gradually.

"Kang!" With a loud sound, the extremely heavy Vajra was knocked away and inserted three feet into the wall.

If he bumped into someone, he would probably be beaten to the point where his brains would explode.

"Kanglong has any regrets?"

"How come Guo'er knows the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Guo Jing and Huang Rong looked at each other, quite surprised.

Behind them, the six eyes of Guo Fu and the Wu brothers were wide open, full of shock.

"Why did Master even pass on the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to Yang Guo?"

"Could it be."

They glanced at Guo Fu and felt envious and jealous.

Dalba, who had no weapons, fought Yang Guo with his bare hands.

Even though he is extremely powerful, he still can't handle the powerful Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

A real man should fight hard!
Yang Guo slapped him one after another, hitting Dalba's flesh, causing him to fall back and vomit blood.

"Have a good time!"

Guo Jing looked excited and shouted loudly: "Rong'er, have you seen that Guo'er's martial arts is so good? It's really good!"

The son of an old friend has learned many unique skills and his martial arts skills are so strong.

For a moment, he thought of the lifelong friendship between the Guo and Yang families, and couldn't help but feel mixed with sorrow and joy.

Huang Rong glanced sideways at her husband and saw that his eyes were slightly red but there was a smile on his lips. Knowing what he meant, she reached out and took his right hand.

"Brother Jing, Guo'er's internal power seems to be from the Nine Yin Manual? Did you teach him that?"

She only said that Guo Jing cared about his old friend and passed on the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Nine Yin Manual to Yang Guo on the way to Zhongnan Mountain.

Guo Jing said: "No, if I taught him martial arts, how could I hide it from you?"

After hearing what he said, Huang Rong hummed without questioning.

She knew that her husband would always say the same thing to others, but he would certainly mean nothing to her.

Moreover, the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon is a unique skill of the Beggar Clan, and it is not allowed to teach it to others without the permission of the Clan leader.

"I don't know where I got such martial arts skills."

Huang Rong was relieved, but still worried.

"Oh!"

Yang Guo hit Long Zaitian with one palm, and Dalba was knocked off the stage, rolling around like a big meat ball for several times.

"it is good!"

"Young Master Yang is amazing!"

The martial arts heroes cheered loudly and couldn't help but cheer loudly.

As a Song native, everyone in the Central Plains Wulin is responsible for fighting against Mongolia!

As long as you can beat the Tatars, you are a hero!Big hero!

He deserves to be called "Young Hero"!
"Why is Brother Yang so powerful!"

"Yes, who did Brother Yang learn martial arts from?"

Although Da Wu and Xiao Wu were jealous, they also felt a little admiration.

"Brother Yang, you are awesome!"

Guo Fu clasped her fingers together and looked at the high-spirited Yang Guo on the stage.

"Thank you! Thank you all!"

Yang Guo smiled broadly, clasped his fists at the crowd, and walked around the stage.

He has been lonely since he was a child, and has been looked down upon by others. He has a deep sense of aloofness in his heart, and he still inevitably feels ashamed of himself.

This time he has finally become famous all over the world, and he is proud and proud.

Jin Lun Dharma King was very angry when he saw that both his disciples were defeated by this young man.

But his face remained calm as he sat on the chair and said solemnly: "Little brother, are you Guo Jing's disciple?"

In addition to his unparalleled martial arts skills, he is also knowledgeable and talented, and he can actually speak Chinese.

Yang Guo raised his head and said, "No, my master is someone else!"

Jin Lun Dharma King was startled: "Could it be Hong Qigong?"

Guo Jing and Huang Rong were also suspicious.

Da Wu and Xiao Wu were overjoyed when they heard Yang Guo say that he was not his master's disciple.

However, when he heard that he was Hong Qigong's disciple, his expression changed drastically.

If Yang Guo was a disciple of Hong Qigong, wouldn't he be the same generation as his master Guo Jing?
Do we have to call him Uncle Yang Guo?

"My master is not the old gang leader Hong!"

Glancing at the heroes, Yang Guo said loudly: "My master is amazing, his martial arts is the best in the world!"

Huang Rong's face changed slightly when she heard the words 'No. [-] in the world'.

He then heard Yang Guo say: "Have you ever heard of the Quanzhen Sect's Tiangang Beidou Formation? My master can break it with a snap of his fingers. With just one move, he broke the Quanzhen Sect's Tiangang Beidou Formation with hundreds of people! Do you think it's powerful? "

"what?"

"Is there such a thing?"

The Quanzhen Sect's Tiangang Beidou Formation is so powerful in the martial arts world, who dares to underestimate it?
Everyone in the martial arts world knows that Medicine Master Dongxiehuang suffered a big loss in this formation and was unable to break it overnight.

The Quanzhen Sect's Tiangang Beidou Formation with hundreds of people, which was mainly for defense and extremely powerful, was actually broken?Or a move?
Everyone looked at Hao Datong and Sun Buer from the Quanzhen Sect in unison, wanting to confirm this.

(End of this chapter)