God of martial arts

　　Surrounded by five Mongolian soldiers, he urinated half to death.

　　Jin'er had already blushed and lay in his arms, snorting coldly: "These people..."

　　Zhao Xuan smiled lightly: "This scene is over, Jinlun Fawang's life is over! Let's go, Jin'er, let's go to the next scene!"

　　Jin'er couldn't help but ask: "What's the matter, Your Highness, is there still a show?"

　　Zhao Xuan smiled slightly: "Lonely King of Hades! Let's go, let's chase him!"

　　In fact, Lonely Hades did not leave, but also hid aside, secretly seeing all of Jinlun Fawang's encounters.

　　This made Zhou Botong extremely happy, afraid of revealing his secrets, so he tried his best not to laugh, but it was unbearable.

　　In the end, after watching the good show, he left the place and walked southward alone with the King of Hades. He couldn't bear it any longer and looked up to the sky with a long smile:

　　"Haha, I laughed to death, I laughed to death!"

　　"It's fun, it's interesting!"

　　"Killing me!"

　　Zhou Botong was so happy that he rolled on the ground excitedly.

　　Zhao Xuan and the two fell beside them, watching this scene, shaking their heads.

　　"Yeah, it's funny."

　　Zhou Botong was startled by the sudden appearance of the voice, and immediately bounced off the ground, looking at Zhao Xuan and Jin'er, he was stunned:

　　"Hey, where did these two little boys come from? They are young, have profound inner strength, and their lightness kung fu is even more incredible. I didn't even realize it."

　　Zhao Xuan smiled faintly: "Lonely Hades, you played Jinlun Fawang so badly, I'm afraid he will miss you for the rest of his life!"

　　"Hey...." Zhou Botong scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "It's not my fault, I didn't expect this to happen, haha, but it's really interesting, don't you think so?"

　　"Yeah, even we watched a big show! Jinlun Fawang's famous name in this life is nothing left to be ruined by you!"

　　"Wait." Zhou Botong's face changed slightly, and he became more vigilant: "You said you were there all the time? Why didn't I notice?"

　　Zhao Xuan smiled faintly: "Maybe you had too much fun playing and didn't notice it. After all, you have never played such a fun thing in your life!"

　　"Haha, you're right. Indeed, after living for so long, it's the first time I played so well!" Zhou Botong couldn't help laughing, and then became serious: "It's still wrong, do you know who I am?"

　　"Old naughty boy, Zhou Botong! Walk alone in hell!" Zhao Xuan said with a smile:

　　"In this world, you are the only one who plays like this. Yan Wang's gang is involuntary, and only you are for fun!"

　　Zhou Botong came over, looked at Zhao Xuan again, scratched his head, and said, "About 20 years old, young, handsome, with deep cultivation...you are Mr. Xuan!"

　　Zhao Xuan smiled slightly: "It's like a fake!"

　　"Master Xuan, Mr. Xuan!" The old naughty boy was pacing up and down after reciting this name, a little irritable and very conflicted!

　　Old naughty boy, although he likes to mess around, he still knows right from wrong, that's why he went north, and that's why he got entangled.

　　Zhao Xuan defined Quanzhen Sect as a traitor, and the old naughty boy was very angry, wishing to tear him apart, after all, Quanzhen Sect was his teacher!

　　But what Zhao Xuan did was for the righteousness of the nation, and the Seven Sons of Quanzhen really betrayed the country and defected to the enemy.If he attacked Zhao Xuan because of this, it would be unreasonable!

　　So, the old urchin got tangled up.

　　Let's do it, it's morally unjustifiable.

　　Don't do it, I feel uncomfortable.

　　After all, it was his sect. Zhao Xuan not only defined Quanzhen Sect as a traitor, but also killed many Quanzhen disciples who did not want to resist Mongolia.

　　It can be said that the current Quanzhen Sect has been completely wiped out by Zhao Xuan.

　　In other words, in the current Quanzhen sect, only his old urchin is left alone! .

Chapter 1: The Old Naughty Boy Goes to Heaven (four more)

　　This made the old naughty boy very upset, even if the Quanzhen Seven Sons rebelled, he should be the one to deal with it.

　　After all, he is the highest seniority in the Quanzhen Sect, and he is also the uncle of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen!

　　And Zhao Xuan not only directly dealt with the Quanzhen Seven Sons, but also directly killed the Quanzhen Sect!

　　This is simply not taking him seriously!

　　Although the old naughty boy usually likes to play around, he is still very upset about this kind of thing.

　　Just like no matter how nonsense he is, he has never been ambiguous in the face of national justice.

　　After all, he just loves to play, but he is not confused, let alone stupid!

　　In anger, the old naughty boy went straight north, and after meeting the Quanzhen Seven Sons, he didn't show up, and he was entangled in his heart, so he simply became the lone King of Hades!

　　That's why Zhao Xuan went north.

　　"Hehe, what are you struggling with, old naughty boy, wouldn't it be better to fight first? Maybe after the fight is over, there is no need to say anything!" Zhao Xuan laughed.

　　Zhou Botong's eyes lit up, and his brows were beaming with joy:

　　"Good idea 14, good idea. Why bother him so much? I fought first, but be careful, kid. I'm not happy with what you do. Let me tell you, I will be ruthless."

　　Zhao Xuan smiled slightly: "That depends, do you have that ability!"

　　"Hey, you little brat, you are so rampant, no matter what I say, I am also a senior!"

　　Zhou Botong was so angry that his beard was straight. He wanted to remind Zhao Xuan, but he didn't pay attention to Zhao Xuan at all, which made Zhou Botong very angry.

　　Zhao Xuan's character is like this, you are strong, you speak with your strength.

　　If you have no strength, then admit it!

　　Although Zhou Botong is powerful, Zhao Xuan is not afraid!

　　In a real fight, it is not necessarily who wins and who loses!

　　"Look at the boxing, kid!" Zhou Botong said, and rushed over directly, and the first time he came up, he created his own unique Kongming boxing!

　　Zhao Xuan smiled faintly, and greeted him with a palm likewise, it was the Vajra Prajna Palm of Shaolin 72 stunt!

　　Most of Zhao Xuan's current 72 unique skills are used by practice makes perfect.

　　No matter who you meet, you can do whatever you want, and you can see and break tricks.Moreover, it can often have unexpected effects.

　　"Shaolin Kungfu? Are you a Shaolin disciple?" Zhou Botong was slightly surprised, but smiled and said:

　　"However, this Vajra Prajna Palm is not good. It can only be said that it is more than strong, but not enough internal strength! Hehe, it can't take my punch!"

　　"Really?" Zhao Xuan smiled slightly, turned his right hand slightly, and slammed straight up.

　　boom!

　　After a confrontation, the two retreated one after another.

　　Zhou Botong took three steps back, but Zhao Xuan took four steps back.

　　But Zhou Botong not only did not have any joy, but instead had a dignified expression, his right hand was behind his back, and his left hand couldn't help scratching his head: "That's not right, little baby, there is something wrong with your palm technique!"

　　Zhao Xuan smiled faintly:

　　"You're right. The Vajra Prajna Palm has more strength than stamina. This is the biggest drawback. But I changed it so that the internal force and palm strength are integrated. Now it's not only fierce, but also continuous. How about it? , are your fists comfortable?"

　　Vajra Prajna Palm is a set of incomparably fierce palm techniques, which are always taught by one person in Shaolin.

　　But this set of palms is extremely fierce and lacks stamina, so it is considered average.

　　It wasn't until a divine monk in later generations modified it that the internal force and palm strength were combined into one, and when one palm was blasted, the internal force was endless and extremely powerful.

　　In the world of Yitian, Kongxiang even relied on the improved version of the Vajra Prajna Palm to beat the innate master Zhang Sanfeng to the point of losing his fighting power!

　　Although there is an element of a sneak attack, Zhang Sanfeng is a natural master after all, if it is an ordinary skill, even a sneak attack will not have much impact.

　　But the Vajra Prajna Palm directly beat Zhang Sanfeng until he vomited blood, losing his combat power!

　　The power of the Vajra Prajna Palm is unimaginable!

　　Zhou Botong smiled awkwardly, took out his slightly numb right fist, shook it, and said with a smile: "Don't say it, it's really strong!"

　　Although Zhao Xuan took four steps back and he took three steps back, it was just a difference in realm.

　　But Zhou Botong's Kongming Fist did not hurt Zhao Xuan, but Zhao Xuan's Vajra Prajna Palm did Zhou Botong suffer a dark loss.

　　"But be careful, I won't hold back this time!"

　　The first time they fought against each other, they suffered a secret loss, Zhou Botong couldn't help but said stubbornly, and then punched him again.

　　The power of this punch is obviously much stronger than the previous punch.

　　Zhao Xuan smiled lightly, and greeted him with the same palm, but it was [-] palms down, Kang You regretted it!

　　Hearing the sudden whistling sound, Zhou Botong was stunned, then his hands kept changing, his strong internal force poured out, and he slammed up fiercely!

　　The terrifying fluctuations shattered all the rocks on both sides, and the two of them retreated one after another.

　　"Why do you know how to drop eighteen palms? Say, who are you, the old beggar?"

　　Zhou Botong pinched his waist and asked, but he was thinking in his heart: Why is this guy's eighteen palms so powerful, I'm afraid I won't be able to take him down today!If he is the old beggar's disciple, I can't even take him down as a disciple. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to see the old beggar in the future?

　　Although the old naughty boy likes to make trouble, he saves face.

　　For the sake of face, he would rather hide from Master Yideng and Yinggu for the rest of his life...

　　Zhao Xuan smiled slightly: "Hong Qigong, I do know him, but my Eighteen Palms are even stronger than his. Look, I'll play a fun game for you!"

　　After the words fell, Zhao Xuan shocked Baili with a palm and blasted out.

　　Zhou Botong's face changed slightly, he didn't dare to underestimate him, he once again launched 557 blows with all his strength, and directly took the palm.

　　But at this time, Zhao Xuan had already flown into the sky, and instantly slapped his palm in the sky.

　　Before Zhou Botong could make a move, the piece of gold was directly wrapped around his body and carried him into the air.

　　Zhou Botong's expression changed drastically, he was about to use his kung fu to break free when he heard Zhao Xuan's voice below:

　　"Old naughty boy, what's up, isn't it fun?"

　　Zhou Botong looked down and found that Zhao Xuan had no intention of hurting him. Feeling Jin leading him up, he couldn't help dancing:

　　"It's fun, it's fun. No, this is also the Eighteen Palms? Why haven't I seen it before!"

　　"Of course you haven't seen it, because even Hong Qigong doesn't know how to do it!" Zhao Xuan said.

　　"That's it!" Zhou Botong nodded and said with a smile, "Little brother, can you send me to the sky?"

　　Zhao Xuan couldn't help but blush, this guy still wants to go to heaven!

　　"I can't go to the sky, but I can go to the tree!" Zhao Xuan laughed, and with a wave of his hand, Jin took the old urchin and hung him directly on the tree.

　　"Let's go, Jin'er!" Zhao Xuan thought, took a deep leap, and disappeared in place with Jin'er.

　　The old naughty boy was stunned for a while, looked at the direction Zhao Xuan was going, and said loudly: "You bastard, you really hung me on the tree, let me down!"

　　Seeing Zhao Xuan going away, the old naughty boy broke the branch with his palm, and also chased after him. .

Chapter 1 Hanging and Beating the Old Urchin (Please Automatically)

　　After finally meeting such an interesting person, the old naughty boy didn't want to miss it.

　　What left the old urchin speechless was that even though he tried his best, he couldn't catch up with Zhao Xuan, which hit him hard.

　　This time, even though he and Zhao Xuan only exchanged two moves, they knew each other's strength thoroughly.

　　Zhao Xuan is young, but his inner strength is pure and his skills are even more extraordinary.

　　If he didn't use the skills of the Nine Yin Manual, the old naughty boy wouldn't be sure to take him down.

　　After all, the old naughty boy had an oath not to use the kung fu in the Nine Yin Manual, even Huashan Lunjian!

　　Therefore, his agility is only the Jinyan Kungfu taught by Quanzhen, so he is no match for Zhao Xuan and Jin'er Spiral Nine Shadows.

　　So, the old urchin chased for more than an hour, but failed to catch up.

　　This made the old naughty boy very upset, unconvinced, he bit the bullet and chased after him.

　　After another half an hour, the old naughty boy fell to the ground, beaming with joy: "Mr. Xuan, haha, I finally caught up with you!"

　　Zhao Xuan smiled lightly, while roasting the hare, he said:

　　"Hey, we are waiting for you here! I said, old naughty boy, can you do it? We have been waiting for you in the middle of the night, and we are hungry. 600 is too slow for you!"