Martial arts master: My aptitude depends entirely on the pile of exercises

As for the armor?In front of Yang Can's heavy fist, it was really not much different from a piece of thin paper.

But in a short while, Xiang Du, who was still extremely arrogant just now, was almost beaten into a swollen pig's head, and his armor was already in tatters.

Everyone on the sidelines watching this scene frowned, they couldn't bear it, it was too miserable!

Xiang Du was covered with scorched black fist marks left by Yang Can, and everyone even smelled a hint of barbecue, which was caused by the special burning effect of Yang Can's true energy.

All the disciples in the audience were already speechless in shock.

And most of the elders also turned pale with shock. If this kind of offensive, if they were on the stage, they would have been completely blown to death in just three punches.

The three suzerains, who were originally somewhat hopeless, now had a gleam of light in their eyes.

"Yang Can... unexpectedly has such strength! Good! Good!" Mo Bei sat up suddenly from his chair. He found his hope like a drowning man seeing a piece of driftwood.

Gu Tianfeng, the head of the Yindian Sect, clenched his fists and stared at the stage without moving!The face is full of tangled colors.

Although he wanted to join the Chu people for the future of the sect, the death of his own disciple made him hate that poison to the bone, wishing that the other party would be killed by Yang Can on the stage.

And Lin Feng, the deputy leader of the Chu people this time, stood up suddenly, watching the situation in the field with uncertainties!

Xiang Du fell into decline, and under Yang Can's strong attack, the situation has completely turned to one side!

If you continue like this, you will definitely lose!

His expression froze, he glanced at the stones at his feet, and immediately tiptoed his toes, and as he exhaled his true energy, there was a whoosh!

The stone was like a sharp arrow shot from a bow and crossbow, and it suddenly hit the back of Yang Can on the stage!

The sharp breaking wind was like the sharp wailing of a ghost, not only Yang Can, but everyone present heard it.

"Chan'er be careful!"

"Despicable! How dare you sneak attack!"

"Senior Brother Yang!"

"Behind Yang Can!"

Jiao Jushan, several suzerain elders, and fellow disciples spoke out one after another, either reminding or scolding.

Yang Can already knew it in his mind, he listened to the sound of the wind behind him and counted the time, and then he pushed his knees up, pushing the poison into the air like a prawn.

Then he raised his hands high, and once again used Shuangfeng Guaner!

Bang!

This time, Xiang Du, who had already been beaten into a daze, had no ability to resist at all. He only heard a terrifying sound accompanied by broken bones, and Xiang Du, whose head was almost deformed, fell to the ground with a thud.

After finishing all this, Yang Can turned his head immediately, and pinched the incoming stone in the palm of his hand with a snap.

At this time, there was another exclamation from the crowd in the field!

Xiang Du, who was bleeding miserably from his seven orifices, actually stood up again!

The poisonous snake on his cheek was almost completely beaten, only a mass of blood and flesh!

But the look of resentment did not diminish at all. His swollen and blood-red eyes stared at Yang Can's back, and he said in a hoarse voice that seemed to be bloodshot:

"Do you think...you can defeat me like this? Stop dreaming...boy!"

Following his words, those palms that were almost broken like chicken feet suddenly protruded forward!It caused everyone to scream again!Yang Can is too careless!

"Brother Yang, be careful!"

Some people reminded, some directly covered their eyes and dared not look any more, and some even showed a look of blame on their faces.

But Yang Can was unmoved, he looked at the adjutant Lin Feng, and slowly opened his hand.

Pale stone powder stained with a little blood slipped from his palm and was blown away quietly by the wind.

at the same time.

boom!

A roar came from behind.

Lei Yan, who had already been punched into the opponent's body by Yang Can with his fist, broke out instantly.

Xiang Du suddenly erupted with red, purple, and white magnificent true energy, blasting him from the stage, and finally fell heavily on the ground.

This gorgeous explosion was like fireworks congratulating Yang Can on his victory, and everyone who watched was stunned.

And the expression on Lin Feng's face was as ugly as it needed to be.

"Assigned."

Yang Can dusted his hands and said leisurely.

After the silence, a huge roar suddenly broke out in the field!

Not only the disciples of the Flying Hunting Sect, but also the disciples of the other two sects kept roaring.

"Win! We won!"

"Senior Brother Yang! Senior Brother Yang! Senior Brother Yang!"

All of a sudden, Yang Can's momentum shook the sky!

on the main stand.

"You two suzerains, do you have anything to say at this moment?" Mo Bei seemed to "live" again, and asked with a smile on his face.

Gu Tianfeng, the head of Yindian Sect, nodded heavily and said:

"I would like to bet and admit defeat. Your Flying Hunting Sect should be the first in the three competitions. As for the leader of this competition..."

He looked at Yang Can who was standing upright like an iron tower on the ring, and a trace of gratitude appeared in his eyes, the meaning behind his words was self-evident.

"Hehe, congratulations to Sect Master Mo. Your Flying Hunting Sect has become the number one among the three sects. This time, you are proud." Cheng Shanqiang, the Sect Master of the Luomu Sect at the side, picked up his cigarette pouch and took two puffs of congratulations.

Looking at the two of them, Mo Bei first laughed, and then said with a little blame:

"Hahaha! What are you proud of? The first of the three sects? Could it be that you two are old and confused?"

The other two suzerains looked at each other suspiciously, then immediately reacted and said repeatedly:

"That's right! It should be the number one in the three veins! The number one in the three veins!"

"Hahaha!" The suzerain elders on the stage burst into laughter after hearing the words...

Mo Bei took two steps forward, raised his hand towards the audience, and shouted loudly:

"That's right, from today onwards, the three veins will unite! My Sanhezong will reappear in the world!"

"Sanhezong! Sanhezong!"

The disciples in the audience were extremely excited and shouted in unison...

The joyous atmosphere of waiting for one mind made Lieutenant Lin Feng even more angry, but he knew that this was not the time to explode.

Immediately, he slapped the table and shouted angrily.

He coldly glanced at everyone present, and even more focused on Yang Can for a while, then hurriedly left the place with Xiang Du, who was still twitching with only one breath left.

According to the information obtained before, the Flying Hunting Sect does not agree to join their Great Chu.

And now the Flying Hunting Sect has won the first place in the three competitions, which means that their mission has failed.

But did theirs really fail?

Lin Feng left with a sneer on his face, no, their mission has only just begun...

Yang Can on the ring looked at the back of the other party leaving, and frowned. Letting a few people leave like this might cause hidden dangers.

He turned his head to look at the main stand, but saw that the faces of the people were happy, and they didn't care about those Chu people at all, and those Chu people disappeared at a very fast speed.

He couldn't say anything more right now.

……

"Disciples of the same sect, ladies and gentlemen, this is the end of the competition of the three sects! In addition, according to the rules set before, my three sects of Feihun, Yindian, and Luomu will officially return to oneness from today, collectively referred to as the Sanhezong!

In addition, because there was a little accident in this big competition, the ranking rewards of the big competition will be distributed in a few days! "

With the joint speeches of the original three suzerains, the curtain of the three suzerains competition finally came to an end.

However, the follow-up brought about by this incident is far from over...

After discussing together for a while, the three suzerains waved to Yang Can who was already waiting by the side:

"Yang Can, you come with me."

Yang Can was wrapping his hands with a thin band coated with a special potion, although he had been beating that poison in the arena.

However, the reaction of Bengyu still caused him to suffer a lot of injuries. Of course, compared with the poison, it is naturally nothing. With the help of this special potion, he should be able to recover in a short time.

After bandaging, Yang Can left with the three of them, and arrived at the main hall of the original Flying Hunting Sect not long after.

The three suzerains stood in front of the hall together with Yang Can, Mo Bei smiled and asked:

"About the chief of the big competition, Elder Jiao, should I tell you?"

"Yes." Yang Can nodded.

Seeing this, Mo Bei glanced at the other two suzerains, and said:

"You two, if that's the case, what are you waiting for?"

As soon as the words fell, the three of them immediately saluted Yang Can and said respectfully:

"See Sect Master!"

According to the agreement, the leader of the three sects will become the successor of the suzerain of the Sanhe sect, and when the successor reaches the realm of a first-rank warrior, he can directly ascend the throne and become the suzerain in charge of the three veins.

And Yang Can just met these two requirements.

Therefore, from today onwards, he is the suzerain of Sanhe Sect!

Although Yang Can had expected it long ago, but he was suddenly called suzerain, and he was still not used to raising his hand to support everyone and said:

"Sovereign masters, there is no need to do this."

"Hey!" Cheng Shanqiang patted the pipe and said:

"Since it has been merged into the Sanhe Sect, we are no longer the suzerain. There is only one suzerain of the Sanhe sect, and there can only be one, and that is you, Yang Can, suzerain Yang! Don't forget the suzerain! "

"Not bad!" Mo Bei nodded in agreement:

"As for us, we are just the great elders in charge of various branches. The suzerain must not make a mistake with such a title."

Yang Can didn't say any more when he heard the words, and he was not a coy person, so he nodded immediately and said:

"I see. Thank you, Great Elders, for your suggestions."

At this time, Mo Bei took out another cheat book with a yellow background and white border from his arms:

"In addition, suzerain, this is a technique of my Flying Hunting Sect, so you keep it."

The other two Great Elders also took out a copy of exercises with the same style, except for the name, they looked almost the same.

"Oh? This is the joint attack technique of my Sanhezong?" Yang Can casually took it and flipped through it twice.

According to the agreement, this practice is indeed to be handed over to him, the suzerain.

"That's right!" Mo Bei nodded and said, "Since then, these three exercises have been handed down by the suzerain."

"It's not necessary to pass it on personally." Yang Can smiled, pointed to the exercises in his hand and said:

"After I finish reading these exercises, the three elders will still teach them. When the time comes, each of you will engrave a copy. If there are suitable disciples, you can teach them by yourself."

"What does the suzerain mean... we will teach all three exercises?" Cheng Shanqiang was stunned for a moment before he realized what he meant.

"Not bad!" Yang Can nodded in agreement.

Since they are all from the same sect, why bother to make it so troublesome, what's more, if you want him to pass them on one by one, he doesn't have the time.

"This is absolutely impossible!" Mo Bei waved his hands again and again:

"The patriarch has training! I can only learn one of the three veins, and besides the suzerain, no one is qualified to teach this kind of secret technique personally!"

The smile on Yang Can's face remained unchanged:

"Elder Mo, today is different. I am the suzerain of Sanhe Sect now, am I not?"

"This..." He hesitated for a moment, but Gu Tianfeng beside him nodded and said:

"I agree with the suzerain."