The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

The level of shock in people's hearts at this moment was much stronger than when Yuan Shoushan took action just now.

Yuan Shoushan took action and the third grandmaster appeared in Nanjiang, which was certainly a surprise.

But the Grandmaster can still be seen after all, at least there are several sitting in this hall.

But the innate grandmaster who developed the martial spirit was the supreme master of martial arts, and most of the people present had never seen him before.

Just now Liu Jinsheng claimed to have a breakthrough in innateness, but he did not show his martial spirit. However, as soon as He Changchun appeared on the stage, he was the first to receive the martial spirit. This momentum was so impressive that he calmed people down at the first call.

Not to mention these warriors, even the masters on the field were deeply shocked.

Even the Zhiren monk, who lowered his eyebrows, opened his eyes and stared closely at He Changchun's martial spirit.

Liu Jinsheng frowned slightly.

He did not expect that He Changchun had also developed a martial spirit, and judging from the perfection of the martial spirit, it seemed to be higher than himself.

In fact, over the years, in terms of skill, he is a little less mature than He Changchun. After all, He Changchun has been famous for a long time and became a grandmaster thirty years ago.

However, the Liu family's unique skills are unique, and Liu Jinsheng has family heirlooms to protect him. He competed with He Changchun and did not fall behind.

This time, he used the Taiyin Pearl passed down from his family and the Fire Dragon Pearl stolen from Kowloon Island to reconcile the power of Yin and Yang, and finally broke through the barrier in advance and entered the innate world. It was just because I was too hasty that it was not perfect enough and almost went too far.

In this way, he still failed to surpass He Changchun.

Liu Jinsheng was a little unwilling.

Seeing He Changchun's martial spirit appear, he also showed his martial spirit. His figure soared and his head reached the ceiling, like a giant.

There was an exclamation on the field.

"Martial spirit! Grandmaster Liu has also released a martial spirit!"

Liu Jinsheng's giant-like martial spirit was certainly far superior to He Changchun in terms of visual effects and momentum, but Liu Jinsheng knew in his heart that his martial spirit was flawed, and He Changchun was even smarter than him when he was just strolling around like that. .

But only the two of them know this, and no one else, not even the Grandmaster, can see it.

Liu Jinsheng believes that although martial arts are not as perfect as Changchun, the competition is about combat power. In a real fight, winning or losing is still a dead end.

As He Changchun's martial spirit approached, Liu Jinsheng's martial spirit surged, and the atmosphere on the field became extremely depressing and terrifying.

This kind of pressure makes these battle-hardened warriors breathless and makes it difficult to even move.

No one screamed anymore, only shocked eyes and inexplicable fear rising from deep inside.

No one can predict whether these two innate masters will take action and overturn this large exhibition hall.

Just when everyone was waiting for that terrible moment to happen, a wild laughter suddenly sounded in the hall:

"Hahahaha... You people are more grinding than a martial artist. It really goes against the ancient training of warriors!"

I saw a figure flashing in the northeast corner of the hall, and a person arrived in the center of the hall.

No one could see clearly how he came here, whether he was jumping, running, or flying.

When his wild laughter sounded again, people saw clearly that it was a short man with a mustache.

The man also carried a long piece of cloth on his back, which looked like it was wrapped around a sword.

"Hahahaha..." The man with the mustache smiled, "Two martial arts spirits! It's not in vain that I come to Qiantang. There are indeed some talents in China. Then let me learn the martial arts of these two innate masters. Let's see if it's you Chinese martial arts are great, but my Japanese Bushido is still authentic!"

After hearing this, people realized that this was a Japanese.

"Who is coming?" Liu Jinsheng asked.

"I, Banpu Zhiliang." The mustache replied.

Qian Kunteng stood up immediately, pointed at Banpu Zhiliang, and said: "You! Are you Banpu Zhiliang of Tianren Sect?!"

"Exactly." Banpu Zhiliang glanced at Qian Kun, "Is it Master Qiantang Kun? You are a respectable guy. Unfortunately, in martial arts, you are not worthy of being my opponent."

Qian Kun was about to rush forward, but Zhiren beside him suddenly reached out and grabbed him, signaling him not to move.

The Japanese Tennin Sect has had many conflicts with the Chinese martial arts world, so most people in the martial arts world have heard of Banpu Zhiliang's name.

"He is Zhiliang Banura, the leader of the Tennin Sect!"

"Hmph, even a ninja dares to challenge the Chinese Grandmaster!"

"Don't laugh at Japanese ninjutsu. I heard that ninjas are divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. And above the third level, there are sudden ninjas. If you practice sudden ninjutsu, you are equivalent to our martial arts master."

"So what? Even if he is a sudden ninja, what he has to face today are two innate grandmasters who have mastered martial arts!"

"Hmph! This Japanese doesn't know how to live or die, let him see how powerful the Chinese Grandmaster is!"

……

Banpu Zhiliang looked at Liu Jinsheng and He Changchun and said, "You two, take action."

Liu Jinsheng and He Changchun looked at each other.

At this time, facing the provocation of the Japanese ninjas, with just one look, the two masters who had been fighting for victory for half a lifetime immediately came to an agreement, and they agreed to the outside world first.

"Grandmaster Liu, who among us is coming?" He Changchun asked.

Liu Jinsheng said: "I, the Liu family of Yongcheng, followed General Qi to kill Japanese pirates and defend the sea frontier. This is where the Liu family's unique knowledge comes from. Today, since the Japanese dare to provoke, I will take the lead and have no shirk of responsibility!"

Liu Jinsheng's words aroused applause.

He Changchun nodded, returned his martial spirit to his original body, and watched quietly.

Banpu Zhiliang said regretfully: "Actually, you two can go together."

Liu Jinsheng said angrily: "You arrogant person! Take out your weapons and make you convinced of defeat."

Banura Zhiliang nodded, solemnly took the cloth strip from his back, untied the layers, revealing a bladeless wooden knife.

There were people in the audience who couldn't help but laugh: "Isn't this just a piece of wood? When we were practicing martial arts when we were young, our master used wooden knives like this for us kids."

People in the hall laughed.

Banpu Zhiliang sneered, caressed the wooden sword as if he were caressing his lover, and said: "This sword has been following me for twenty-five years, and has beheaded one hundred and thirty-three levels. It has not drunk enough blood, and it is still old."

After saying that, he raised his wooden sword horizontally and looked at Liu Jinsheng, "Grandmaster Liu, where is your weapon?"

Liu Jinsheng sneered: "I don't need a weapon to kill you, a pair of fleshy palms is enough!"

After saying that, Wuhun flew into the air and put his hood down.

This shocking punch was so powerful that it was like the collapse of Mount Tai.

Banpu Zhiliang was originally short, and in front of Liu Jinsheng's huge martial spirit, he was as small as an ant.

No one doubted that Banpu Zhiliang would turn into a powder under this punch.

Even several grandmasters on the field felt so. Because they thought to themselves that if it were them, they wouldn't be able to take this punch.

Banura Zhiliang did not hide, but raised the wooden sword in his hand.

Where the blade was directed, a fierce murderous aura flashed through the air, and also flashed through people's hearts.

There was no sound, no earth-shaking confrontation.

The sharp sword energy split open the space, split open the powerful fist, and split the martial soul's hand.

Everyone's hearts were shaken, as if the killing intent had struck people's hearts.

Swish!

The wooden knife was withdrawn. The blade of the sword turned red at some point.

But Liu Jinsheng's martial spirit dispersed and he took a few steps back.

With a snap, a right hand fell to the ground.

Blood spurted out.

"I said, you'd better use a sword." Banura Zhiliang said, stroking his wooden sword.