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

People were shocked.

Zhang Yang is a rising star in the Xingyi Sect and a young genius. He has emerged as a teenager. Now in his early thirties, it is said that he has touched the threshold of a grandmaster. In a few years, there will inevitably be another grandmaster in the Xingyi Sect.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang was defeated before he even took action.

The key is, no one saw how Li Muchen took action.

At this time, a man stood up from the Grand Master's seat.

This person is Zhang Yang's master, the master of Xingyi, Zhao Jinquan from Qinling.

Zhao Jinquan didn't want to take action. He came to Jinling this time. Firstly, he wanted to save Zhu Xiaoyuan's face. Secondly, he brought his apprentice Zhang Yang out to see the world, hoping to help him break through to the master realm as soon as possible.

But I didn't expect this silly boy to jump out and take the lead. Now he, the master, can't stand up even if he doesn't want to.

When he got on stage, he first fisted at Zhu Xiaoyuan and Xiao Sheng: "Mr. Zhu, Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry."

Then he faced Li Muchen and said, "Qinling Zhao Jinquan, please teach me!"

Li Muchen nodded slightly: "You can take action."

"Then I'm welcome."

After Zhao Jinquan said that, his martial spirit exploded, and a pressure spread out. He stepped out with the seven-star step, but only took half of it. He punched with one and a half steps, and the powerful punch rushed towards Li Muchen.

But halfway through the strike, his fist seemed to have hit an iron plate and was unable to move.

Then, as if rebounding, his body was ejected and fell down the high platform.

Fortunately, he turned over in the air and stood on the ground, landing right next to his apprentice.

Li Muchen saw that Zhao Jinquan was still polite, so he didn't do anything cruel. He just forced him to step down, bowed his hand to him and said, "Grandmaster Zhao, I accept the concession!"

Zhao Jinquan had an ugly expression on his face and said, "I admire you! I admire you!"

Then he pulled the apprentice up and didn't have the shame to sit back on the master's seat, but squeezed into the crowd.

As a result, no one dares to challenge.

It was expected that Zhang Yang would lose, but Zhao Jinquan is a great master of Xingyi who has practiced martial arts. There are not many people in the martial arts who dare to say that he is better than him.

He lost everything, and in one move, he attacked someone else's defense, and still lost like this. He lost so completely, who would dare to take the stage?

Just when everyone thought no one dared to go up, they suddenly heard a sneer, and a figure flew up from the crowd, as fast as a meteor, flying over people's heads and landing on the stage.

Before he fell, people only saw a series of shadows, which showed his speed.

Only when he settled down did people recognize him.

"Hey, isn't this the Sword Master Huangfu Fan?"

"It's really him!"

"Damn it, he's really here! I heard that the Sword Master has entered the Tao through the sword and has already surpassed the martial arts."

"Of course, otherwise how can we be called the Sword Master? But it's not like he couldn't come out of seclusion decades ago. There are also rumors that Huangfu Fan has already ascended!"

"Tch, there is no such thing as ascension, it's all nonsense, you have to believe in science!"

"Fuck, you're a martial arts practitioner, and you're telling me about science? Tell me, how are those zhenqi and acupuncture points on your body scientific?"

……

Huangfu Fan stood on the stage, looking arrogant. He didn't even look at Zhu Xiaoyuan and Xiao Sheng, he only stared at Li Muchen.

Li Muchen had long sensed the sharp sword intent in the crowd.

But he was very disappointed. It was not Tong Hao, Ye Xianlin, or Gong Xian who came, but Huangfu Fan.

This Huangfu Fan's path of cultivation is very clear, and it can be seen from the sword intent that bursts out of him that he is following the path of ancient martial arts and swordsmanship.

His cultivation is indeed good, and he is very close to the righteous path of the Sword Immortal.

Among the ancient martial arts families in the world, those who have cultivated to this level are already quite powerful.

"Did you kill Huangfu Yan and Huangfu Xi?"

"Yes." Li Muchen answered simply.

Huangfu Fan nodded: "Okay, then you can die."

"Don't you ask me why I killed them?"

"No matter why, if you kill them, you will die."

Li Muchen shook his head: "Originally, I thought it was difficult for you to practice swordsmanship, and I wanted to show you the way, but now it seems I don't need to."

Huangfu Fan laughed and said: "Guide me the way? Boy, you are still young. There is no one in this world who can show me the way!"

After saying that, a powerful energy suddenly burst out from his body, and his martial spirit appeared.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, because his martial spirit was not a human being, but a sword.

This is a huge sword, soaring into the sky. The sword's intention reaches the sky, the sword's energy is filled, and the killing intent envelopes the whole place.

The grandmasters sitting on the sidelines were also shocked.

"There is such a powerful sword intention in the world!"

The expressions of Zhu Xiaoyuan and Xiao Sheng also changed.

Decades ago, Zhu Xiaoyuan had dealt with Huangfu Fan, but he felt that although this man was domineering in swordsmanship, he had a very weird personality and was not an easy person to deal with.

Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for decades, this person's sword energy has become so powerful.

He thought to himself that even if he faced each other, he would not be able to avoid this sword.

Xiao Sheng felt the same way.

So they all looked at Li Muchen without worry.

Li Muchen stood there, his face as calm as water, as if nothing had happened.

The sword intention is condensed, and the sword energy is getting stronger and stronger.

Huangfu Fan's whole body merged with his martial soul sword.

At this time, it seemed that the sword was the only one left in the entire playground.

Then, the sword energy soared into the sky, condensed in the sky, pointed downwards, and slashed at Li Muchen.

This sword was earth-shattering.

People only find it difficult to breathe and their heartbeats cannot be suppressed.

In an instant, the light and shadow on the stage drifted away, and the sword energy shot westward.

The powerful sword intent and the aftermath of murderous intent spread to the west.

Zhu Xiaoyuan and Xiao Sheng drew a circle on both sides and used their skills to block the scattered aftermath.

But just the aftermath made their blood surge and they staggered back two steps.

People standing on the grass may not understand, but those sitting Grand Masters can see clearly. If Zhu Xiaoyuan and Xiao Sheng hadn't blocked it, many people in this playground would have been killed or injured if the aftermath rushed down.

They, the masters, can only protect themselves at best.

The strength of Sword Saint Huangfu Fan was much higher than they imagined.

After one sword strike, everything was calm.

Li Muchen and Huangfu Fan stood face to face.

Li Muchen's face was still so calm, as if nothing had happened.

Huangfu Fan's back was turned to everyone. Only Zhu Xiaoyuan and Xiao Sheng on both sides of the rostrum saw his face, and their expressions were very ugly.

"How...how...possible..."

Huangfu Fan's eyes were full of disbelief, and as he murmured, blood began to flow from his nose and the corners of his mouth.

"You...what are you...are..."

Before he finished speaking, his body slowly leaned back and collapsed on the stage. He lay with his head upright and his eyes looking at the sky. His eyes were full of questions, as if he was asking God why this was like this. result.

People's minds are still full of questions, how did Li Muchen defeat Huangfu Fan? Because, no one saw Li Muchen make a move.

But no one doubted Li Muchen's strength anymore.

Li Muchen stood there, facing hundreds of people in the audience, and asked loudly: "Who else is there?"

No one answered.

Everyone felt suffocated and stressed. Even their breathing became lighter and they did not dare to exert force. It was as if they had instantly turned into students who were made to stand, waiting for the principal's reprimand.

I don’t know who spoke first:

"I support Young Master Li as the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

These words were like the first thunder of a summer afternoon, exploding on the playground.

Then, there was endless thunder, rumbling.

"I also support Young Master Li as the leader of the alliance!"

……

There was a roar of support.

Zhu Xiaoyuan and Xiao Sheng smiled happily.

Xiao Sheng announced in public: "The Chinese Martial Arts Federation has been established today. Congratulations to Mr. Li Muchen for becoming the first leader!"

The two men walked off the stage and stood in front of the stage, leading the crowd like conductors, and congratulated in unison:

"Congratulations to Leader Li!"