The killing system in my brain

Chapter 506 I'm not as good as him
Huangfu Yuxiang's extremely old, wrinkled face trembled slightly, and his eyes that had been slightly cloudy suddenly burst out with a sharpness enough to make people dare not look directly, he whispered softly.

"The power of a master! I didn't expect to be able to reach this level at such a young age."

Huangfu Zhihua, who was beside him, heard the sound, his eyes were tightly waiting for the changes in the field, and his hands were already tightly clenched.

Huangfu Yuxiang glanced at Huangfu Zhihua, and said calmly: "Our Huangfu family only counts on you to be a pillar of kung fu."

Huangfu Zhihua resolutely said: "I will work hard."

Huangfu Yuxiang nodded slightly, "That's fine."

After catching Cui Jian, Chen Tianhua said, "How are you?"

Cui Jian took a deep breath, quickly stabilized his breath, and said calmly: "The right arm is dislocated, but the other party's bones should be broken."

Just as Chen Tianle was about to make a sound, he saw Cui Jian stretch out his left hand to pinch his wrist calmly, and after a twitch, he heard a click, and Cui Jian stretched out his right hand and shook it.

"It's all right."

Chen Tianle: "..."

The Rama inner breath in Cui Jianjian's body was constantly turning, constantly repairing the dark wound caused by the punch just now.

After bowing his hands to Chen Tianle and thanking him, Cui Jian calmly walked to the center of the field, standing upright.

Duanmu Goudan, Murong Jianguo and Liu Meng saw that Cui Jian was fine, and they couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Liu Meng's eyes were full of splendor, and she looked in amazement at Cui Jian's terrifying punch just now. In the fist, she saw that the other party had already felt the dignity of a grand master, and she needed to work hard.

Seeing Li Zhu with an ugly face, his right hand was twisting irregularly, and Li Yuansheng with a calm face next to him stretched out his hand and crackled Li Zhu's arm bones, then bowed slightly to Xiongba, arched his hands and said: "Sect Master Xiong , the little girl lost, please send someone to heal the little girl's arm."

Of course Xiong Ba would not be petty in public, seeing that Cui Jian had nothing to do, he smiled and said: "It should be, Brother Li, please rest assured."

Xiongba cupped his hands towards Duanmu Hong who was sitting on the chair contentedly: "Brother Duanmu will be asked to contribute at that time."

Duanmu Hong happily stroked his beard and said: "It should be so. The birth of such a young master is a blessing to China no matter what. I will definitely restore her arm to its original state."

When Li Yuansheng heard Duanmuhong's immediate agreement, his expression relaxed, and he bowed seriously to Duanmuhong, "Brother Duanmu, please take care of me when the time comes."

Seeing Li Yuansheng's attitude, Duan Muhong grinned and narrowed his eyes, "Brother Li, don't worry!"

Cui Jian, who was present on the scene, still looked calm, and said in a moderate voice, "Is there anyone else who wants to learn from me."

The eyes of all the young people subconsciously focused on Cui Jian's right arm. Seeing that it was still swinging freely and without the slightest sign of injury, they had to sigh inwardly, I am not as good as his mind!
He even sincerely lamented the horror of the opponent's horizontal training, and he was able to retreat with a force comparable to that of a master's blow.

Nan Yujing next to him opened his mouth, and when he was about to speak, Taoist Luo Yuan covered his mouth with one hand, Luo Yuan said indifferently: "You are not as good as him."

Nan Yujing was stunned for a moment, his face was full of dissatisfaction, but finally he was discouraged and had to admit Cui Jian's strength.

After a while, he whispered: "I will try my best to surpass him!"

Luo Yuan showed a smile on his face, "It's good to have this mentality. Wen Wu is the first, and Wu Wu is the second. A warrior should maintain a brave and diligent mentality. You don't need to care too much about the strength of others. Individuals have their own destiny."

"I see." Nan Yujing agreed, his expression returned to calm, quite a kind of Taoist inaction, I feel the breeze.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Luo Yuan nodded secretly, and felt relieved. It is hard to imagine that in this flashy society, there can be such a person who perfectly conforms to Taoism. If it is pushed forward 1000 years, Nan Yujing will definitely be Taoist No.1, even the legend of Ascension by Day may have a glimmer of hope.

What a pity!
Daoist Luo Yuan sighed secretly, and then his eyes darkened, it's up to this time, if it works, then the golden age will come again, if it doesn't, it's at worst a life in it.

He looked around secretly, these people from various families and factions are all the people entrusted with this important task, ten surnames and five clans, nine sects and twelve sects, eight sects and thirteen groups, only the grand masters who came here There are nearly forty masters, and the master-level masters of the thirteenth road are also qualified to participate in it. After telling the news about whether Jitai came to the map, nine of them voluntarily came.

49 grandmasters, this is almost half of China's power, and there are even masters like Xiongba leading the team, and their battle is unprecedented.

Even if those people from Xiaoyaomen, the biochemical reformers from Lighthouse Country, the Holy See and the Brotherhood from Europe all came, these 49 masters can turn them upside down, so will Zhu Anran and other supernatural beings. Beaten to death.

You are a supernatural master who can pick five and ten, but can you pick twenty or thirty?

This is a terrifying force, and since the society entered the modern society, materials have been greatly enriched, but most of the masters are older, and most of them are accumulated by masters who survived the disaster in China.

In this era, qi and blood fighters can take food, medicine and supplements without any scruples, and with the constantly optimized and improved qi and blood transfer method, the future master-level masters may be rotten.

There is a saying that can be quoted, a master is not as good as a dog, and he can walk everywhere.

This is the general trend, technology and blood martial arts complement each other.

However, although it sounds like there are a lot of dozens of grandmasters, there are more than one billion people in China, and there are only less than one hundred grandmasters. They can be counted on two fingers of the gods, and they are surprisingly few when they are scattered. Too little, too little.

After standing still for a long time, seeing that everyone was silent, Cui Jian continued, "Since that's the case, I invite Junior Brother Xiao to continue..."

"and many more!"

The words that came out were a middle-aged man with a square face from Shisan Road, called Chen Li. Seeing everyone's eyes looking over, he was not afraid at all, and he cupped his hands and said to everyone: "My name is Chen Li, forgive me for being bold." Speaking, everyone, I have no doubts about Cui Jian's strength, even stronger than me, but the kung fu he uses on the field, except for the method of transporting energy and blood, is all from other schools and schools, and the swordsmanship is Wudang. The top-notch pure-yang chain sword, the boxing method is completely ignorant, this point, I think it is a bit unreasonable."

This time, Chen Lichao cupped his hands to Daoist Luo Yuan, "I dare to ask, what is Daoist Luo Yuan's thoughts on this matter?"

(End of this chapter)