Martial Arts Reigns

Chapter five hundred and fortieth third shot shock

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The black-faced man Zhuo Ligetu is a famous strongman in the Martial Arts Association, and his reputation spreads far and wide, even Wu Ming knows his name. Although the two sides have never played against each other, they have heard of each other's name. Now that Zhuoligetu is disrespectful to Ye Ming, Wu Ming, as a disciple, of course has to stand up, because in his eyes, this Zhuoligetu is not qualified to fight his master at all.

Zhuoligetu smiled coldly, and said: Bulk, you'd better get out of here. I, Zhuoligetu, am the number one warrior in Mongolia. Genghis Khan's blood flows in my veins. You are not my opponent.

Amitabha. Wu Ming proclaimed the Buddha's name and said, Genghis Khan has turned to ashes, you can't scare others.

Ye Ming's gaze was always on Tang Sheng. The other party was so arrogant, standing there coldly, with his hands behind his back, staring at the void, not paying attention to Ye Ming. Even if Ye Ming greeted him, he ignored it, and only let Zhuoligetu stand up and provoke him.

Ye Ming smiled hehe, walked out slowly, and said, Wu Ming, you monks should not get angry, let me do it.

Wu Ming hurriedly said: Master, how can you trouble your master with such a small matter? Let the disciples do it.

Ye Ming: This Zhuo Ligetu has good qualifications. I think he should be less than three full. I want to tame him.

Zhuo Ligetu was furious. In this world, he only admired the president, and the other party actually said that he would tame him. He immediately felt insulted, and shouted: Bastard, I'm going to tear you apart!

Ye Ming: I'm strong, I'm afraid you won't be able to tear it apart.

Go!

Zhuoligetu yelled loudly, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which made everyone's ears buzzing. Like a gust of wind, he rushed over domineeringly, as powerful as thousands of troops rushing towards him, even Ye Ming nodded secretly. Zhuo Ligetu is two meters long, with giant-like palms from top to bottom, like a big cover, and falls fiercely towards Ye Ming.

Ye Ming didn't dodge, nor did he use ingenuity. He completely controlled his strength with his strength, and raised his hand to meet the attack.

boom!

The two palms collided together, making a sound like a landslide. Ye Ming remained motionless, looking at each other with a smile. And Zhuo Ligetu's blue veins bloomed, and he tried his best to drive Ye Ming back. But no matter how hard he tried, Ye Ming still looked the same.

Little guy, let's see how long you can last! The other party shouted.

Ye Ming sneered: Little guy?

After the words fell, he took a deep breath, and his body and limbs suddenly swelled up. Wu Zun's body can be big or small, and the bones and muscles are like sponges, which is incomparably miraculous. In an instant, Ye Ming became a giant taller than Zhuo Ligetu by a head, his arms were full of tangled blue tendons, and his hands were like Shake Kei, like the hands of a devil.

Zhuoligetu was shocked and shouted, Are you a monster?

In his cognition, it is impossible for the human body to change like this. How did he know that Ye Ming can not only become bigger, but can also disperse into air, gather into form, and even turn into dust, which is beyond his comprehension.

boom!

With a little effort from Ye Ming, the stone slab under Zhuoligetu's feet shattered, his feet sank into it, and an expression of pain appeared on his face. As a martial artist, he immediately knew that he was no match, and if he persisted, he would have broken bones and tendons. However, in front of the president, he must not bow his head, he could only endure it.

Ye Ming asked: Are you convinced?

Not convinced!

Zhuo Ligetu said loudly.

Ye Ming added another layer of strength, Zhuo Ligetu's bones all over his body cracked, and he had reached the limit.

If you don't accept it again, I'll kill you! Ye Ming said coldly.

Zhuo Ligetu is extremely talented. To be able to come to this day, I don’t know how many adventures he has had, and how many expert advices he has had. He really doesn’t want to die like this. No matter how important the president’s order is, it cannot be more important than life, so he grows up. With a whistle: I accept!

Ye Ming still didn't let go, and continued to ask: Do you want to have my supernatural power?

Zhuo Ligetu was taken aback, then nodded subconsciously: Naturally.

Ye Ming shouted: Then worship me as the master, and I will teach you the supreme skills!

Zhuoligetu shook his head: You are just stronger than me. In his heart, he was still somewhat unconvinced.

Ye Ming laughed: Forget it, let me show you what is the supreme skill.

After finishing speaking, he threw away Zhuoligetu, took a lunge, and arrived in front of Tang Sheng in an instant. Tang Sheng was startled by the momentum of going forward and smashing everything, and subconsciously dodged to the left. He left, but the dozen or so followers behind Tang Sheng didn't dodge. They just felt a rush of wind, and they all fell to the ground like scarecrows being blown up by the strong wind. How embarrassing how embarrassing.

Ye Ming failed with one blow, and suddenly turned into a shadow, rushing towards Tang Sheng like lightning. The latter's complexion changed drastically, and he performed his best lightness technique, dodging left and right. But how can the martial arts on Earth compare with the Martial Dao Continent? He only flashed twice before being held down by Ye Ming's shoulder.

Tang Sheng was shocked immediately, and shouted: Get up!

Boom!

Immediately, he felt a huge force coming, and Ye Ming pushed his upper body directly under the ground, sinking deeply into the concrete.

Ye Ming snorted and said, I'm talking to you, but you ignore me, isn't it rude?

Tang Sheng was furious, put his palms on the ground, and wanted to pull his body out. But as soon as he tried his best, Ye Ming grabbed the back of his neck again and pressed hard again.

boom!

The ground trembled violently, as if the hotel trembled, and his whole body was pushed into the ground.

It's useless for you to struggle. If you struggle again, I will crush you. Ye Ming threatened.

Sure enough, Tang Sheng stopped struggling, and the feeling in his heart was really mixed and indescribable. After all, he was also the president of the Martial Arts Association, and it was embarrassing to say that he was hanged and beaten like this.

Let me ask you, are you convinced? Ye Ming asked, still rubbing the other party's neck, as if saying, if you dare to say no, I will break your neck.

Although Tang Sheng's face was buried in the ground, it did not prevent him from making a sound: I accept!

Just take it.

Ye Ming pulled him out of the cement pit, helped him beat the dust on the bed, and comforted him: Did it hurt you?

The muscles on Tang Sheng's face twitched a few times, and said, No.

Ye Ming: It's really unexpected that people can cultivate to the realm of Wu Zong. Although the foundation is not solid, people are really geniuses.

Tang Sheng trembled and asked, What is Wuzong?

Ye Ming: Master Wu Zong, condense the martial soul. After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a phantom figure in the shape of a human was lifted out of Tang Sheng's body. This phantom is exactly Tang Sheng's martial soul, after being taken out, he was startled and frightened, and shouted: Forgive me!

Ye Ming put the Wuhun back again, and said with a smile: Don't be nervous, I'm not willing to kill a talent like you. I just ask you, do you want to go to the next level?

Tang Sheng was shocked, and said without hesitation: I want to!

Ye Ming: If you want to, worship me as your teacher.

Tang Sheng immediately knelt down, and Tong Tong Tong sounded three times: Disciple Tang Sheng, pay homage to Master!

Ye Ming was overjoyed, as if he had won a treasure, and said: Not bad, not bad, I think you are not yet thirty years old, and you will be my first disciple in the future.

Tang Sheng bowed again: Yes, thank you, Master!

Ye Ming nodded: I want to recruit disciples from the earth, so I hold a martial arts conference. This matter was originally in charge of the Li family, but as the president of the martial arts association, you have to help with this matter.

Tang Sheng immediately said: Yes, disciple understands.

Everyone was stunned, the development of the matter was really unexpected. They originally taught Ye Ming a lesson from Tang Shenghui, but they didn't know that the situation took such a sudden turn for the worse. They were convinced on the spot and worshiped their master. However, the strength shown by Ye Ming really shocked them, and they all found it incredible.

Tang Sheng put away his arrogance at this time, and said: I have seen Master's acupressure technique before, and I knew that Master is a master. But when I saw it now, I realized that I completely underestimated Master. If I had Knowing the master's skill, the disciples would never dare to come here.

Ye Ming patted him on the shoulder and said, Let's have a good chat. If you have any questions, just ask.

Everyone stayed outside, and Ye Ming took Tang Sheng back to the luxury suite on the highest floor.

Tang Sheng, who used to be the president of the Martial Arts Association, stood there obediently like a primary school student at the moment. Even if Ye Ming asked him to sit, he didn't dare to sit, and asked for advice very humbly.

Master, this disciple is so old, there is still room for improvement? Tang Sheng was still worried about the future. He is not as lonely as he appears on the surface, on the contrary, it is an expression of invincible loneliness.

Ye Ming laughed and said, Are you older? Let me ask you, how old are you?

Tang Shengdao: Twenty-eight years old.

Ye Ming snorted: Twenty-eight years old is not too old? I'm almost forty as a teacher. According to you, isn't it even more hopeless?

Tang Sheng was surprised: Master is almost forty? But it looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old!

Ye Ming waved his hand: I'll explain this to you later, in short, don't worry, when you get there, my teacher will definitely train you to be a martial god-level powerhouse.

War God? Tang Sheng couldn't help getting excited after hearing this, and asked excitedly, I don't know how strong the Warrior God is?

Ye Ming thought for a while: I dare not say how powerful the Martial God is in the late stage. But if it is the early stage of the Martial God, you can at least have the ability to kill immortals and Buddhas, fly to the sky and hide from the ground, be big or small, and even break through the world, and travel through various places at will. big world.

Killing immortals and killing Buddhas? Shuttle around the world at will? Tang Sheng was shocked all over, and his heart suddenly became warm, full of expectations for the future. All of this was completely unimaginable for him before, but now he has the opportunity to become a reality.

Ye Ming: The martial arts conference is held this time, and I want to bring a group of people back to establish my own family, so you have to help me select a group of good seedlings.

Being able to work for Ye Ming, Tang Sheng was naturally very concerned, and immediately asked: What are the requirements for the selection of disciples, Master? Does it depend on character and aptitude?

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