Although An Liulang was born in a martial arts family and his martial arts were not weak, Park Young-hoon just stood on the boat and did nothing, and he felt a powerful aura coming to his face.

"The realm of Tongxuan is indeed the most powerful martial arts."

"I can be sure that in such a short distance, Park Young-heung can kill me at least a dozen times in one second." An Liulang felt the moment when he passed by Park Young-heung, and felt a sense of panic in his heart.

He quickly calmed down his mind, lowered his eyes and asked, "Master Quan Sheng, my father asked me to ask a question, how can I break through the Taoist Xuan from the divine realm?"

An Liulang said something loudly. Although it was far apart, Zhang Chehe was a master of the Divine Realm and his hearing was already far beyond ordinary people. He could not help but feel a flash in his heart when he heard An Liulang's questions.

"This question? Am I, An Liulang, already a master at the peak of the Divine Realm?" Zhang Chehe murmured in a daze.

He is friends with Ahn Ruolang, and he is more than teenagers older than Ahn Ruolang. Park Young-hoon once owed a favor to the An family. If Ahn Ruolang had not reached the peak of the divine realm, why would he use a favor to exchange for another problem?

You should know that Tongxuan Realm is already the strongest known martial arts in the secular world. Not to mention his long-lasting vitality and super combat power, just a strong Tongxuan Power who is vague and unpredictable trace is definitely enough for his enemies to be afraid of.

Zhang Chehe would inevitably think more if An Liulang asked such a question openly on the wide river.

But he reacted and shook his head again and said, "No, no, An Liulang clearly said that he was asking for his father, which means that it was not An Liulang himself who reached the peak of the divine realm, but his father, the head of the An family."

Zhang Chehe felt better after thinking through this.

In the martial arts path, he was just a little successful in the divine realm. If even his friend who was a teenager younger than him was already a strong man at the peak of the divine realm, how could he feel good?

After getting on the boat, Chen Ziyang and his group felt like frightened quails after seeing the magic of the martial arts world, so how could they dare to interrupt?

At this time, Park Yingxiong on the small boat was ready to answer An Liulang's question.

"Remove the dross, keep the essence, and constantly compress the mysterious energy in the body. When the mysterious energy grows so strong that it cannot grow, the sea of ​​Qi will be formed."

An Liuro nodded and bowed. When he looked up, his face became very hesitant again.

Park Young-hoon has answered his father's question. Park Young-hoon's favor owed to An's family has been paid off, but how can he remove the dross and keep the essence?

This is a problem, and a big problem.

Ask or not?

"Sir, how can you do what you said?"

When asked this question, An Liuro almost felt exhausted and almost fell off the water because this was the second problem.

If Park Young-hoon doesn't like it, he may die of Hanjiang with just one blow, but Park Young-hoon's expression is still neither sad nor happy.

"Practicing martial arts diligently, exhausting the mysterious energy, and then you will naturally be able to do it over time." Park Young-heung said lightly on the boat.

boom!

An Liulang was ecstatic.

He has already made the end of being sunk by Park Young-hoon. But he still sold the An family to save face, how to keep the essence of the dregs, and tell him the secret of advancing to Tong-hyun.

An Liuro was excited and bowed fiercely to Park Young-hee on the spot, and then slowly retreated.

On the cruise ship far away from the small boat, Zhang Chehe showed great respect: "Master Boxing Saint is worthy of being the strongest person in the world. He dares to make such a secret public and I, Zhang Chehe, bowed."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Chehe also bowed deeply to Park Young-heung's small boat, because he also heard these words.

Since ancient times, there has been a one-character teacher, and Park Young-hung deserves to pay his respects.

This scared Chen Ziyang, Jin Yubing, Lin Yazhi and Sun Feiyan on the cruise ship also bowed to Park Yingxiong in panic.

When they looked up, dozens of martial arts masters walking on the water suddenly jumped out from every corner of Hanjiang Park.

There are people from the martial arts world on the peninsula, as well as those from Mongolia, Sakura Kingdom, and martial arts masters from the southeastern region. Even many royal members of the Asian region came to the peninsula to congratulate him when they heard Park Young-heung had left the pass.

"The Malay royal family is here to congratulate you."

"The royal family of Tai Kingdom is here to congratulate you."

"Master Boxing Saint, don't be fine. Forty years ago, I was defeated by you. Today, I am still a great success in the divine realm, but you have become Kunpeng. I lost it back then!"

"I also have a martial arts problem below. I wonder if Master Funeral Saint can solve the problem?"

....

Dozens of nerve-wracking men who were rare in a century suddenly appeared, bowing to Park Young-hoon, or longing for Park Young-hoon to be enlightened.

On the small boat, Park Young-heung also gave enough face to the royal families and martial arts masters from all over the world. He returned the favor at once and almost refused everyone. This made Zhang Chehe feel a little more emotion and applauded with blushing face.

"Master Funeral Saint, it's true that he has the style of a strong man, the style of a strong man. If there is one boxing Saint on my peninsula, he will get hundreds of nuclear weapons!"

Zhang Chehe knew that Park Young-heung's actions not only sold his face to sell his masters from all over the world, but also sold his face to the senior executives from all over the world. So as long as Park Quansheng is in one day, how can other countries not sell their face to the peninsula?

Time passed by minute by minute, and soon it was noon. Chen Ziyang couldn't help but be hungry, but he had already boarded the boat, so there was no reason to get off the boat easily.

"Grandpa Zhang, there are so many people coming today. Are they all here to find Master Quan Saint to reminisce about the past?" Chen Ziyang asked curiously.
Chapter completed!