Chapter 222 Ten-Shaped Beating the World
Jiang Xiaoye came to the huge tree roots, and this thing could actually cause abnormal movements from the Mountain God Order.
The roots of the tree are strange in shape, as if they are shrinking together, and the surface is completely black.
"This is……"
Jiang Xiaoye reached out and placed it on it, and a burning and numb feeling came, and at the same time he sensed the faint vitality contained in it.
Still alive?
Jiang Xiaoye thought for a moment and said, "Three million!"
What living creature exists here, or is it the root of the tree or is it alive?
The structure inside was extremely complicated. He checked it and couldn't find out what was inside.
There is a minimum price, and no one likes this kind of thing.
"Since Master Jiang likes this, I'll give this item to Master Jiang."
Master Wei Chen, vice president of the Chinese Ancient Martial Arts Association, came over and nodded to Jiang Xiaoye and said, "This thing was found by an ancient martial arts master when he was looking for ginseng in a primeval forest. It is said that he discovered it because he suddenly burned. Master Jiang is interested in the roots of this peach tree?"
"Senior Wei." Jiang Xiaoye immediately saluted.
"Hey, you and I are both masters, we can just talk about friendship with each other," Wei Chen smiled and nodded.
Jiang Xiaoye didn't know what he was called instantly, so he couldn't call Brother Wei, right? How could these fifties and sixties shout?
He nodded a little awkwardly and said, "I really want this peach tree root."
"Then I will give it to Master Jiang. Master Jiang Yang is famous for my ancient Chinese martial arts. I admire you."
Wei Chen sighed that even he did not dare to fight with the Grandmaster level casually. After seeing Jiang Xiaoye’s Grandmaster Battle, he couldn’t help but feel that he was afraid of being young.
Especially the last method: control the corpse!
He guessed that Jiang Xiaoye’s cultivation was probably a magical method left by ancient masters, otherwise he would not have been a master at such a young age.
"Thank you Wei... President Wei." Brother Wei really couldn't shout it out, so Jiang Xiaoye could only call him President.
Wei Chen smiled and nodded, and said nothing.
The last lot ended inexplicably at the beginning, but it was just a tree root, and no one said anything.
"I wonder if you can learn about it if you want to learn it!"
Basson glanced at the Grandmaster Tsubasa, looked at the Buddha's face with no expression, and immediately got up and jumped up to go directly to the stage.
When he came to Jiang Xiaoye, Basong bowed and bowed, and even those who practice martial arts would not neglect the master.
Jiang Xiaoye was silent for a moment.
"Master Basson, why not let Liu come to discuss with you first." Liu Changfeng, Xingyiquan, rose up and said, "You can't challenge the master casually, let Liu come and learn about it."
Liu Changfeng, a half-step master of Xingyiquan.
Basong snorted coldly, looked at Jiang Xiaoye, turned to look at Liu Changfeng and said, "Okay, let's learn about you first, and then meet the young master! Muay Thai Basong, please give me advice!"
"Liu Changfeng, Xingyiquan!"
Liu Changfeng bowed and then stretched out his hand and walked like a bow and horse.
Jiang Xiaoye thought of the Chu family, and Wei Chen immediately invited him, "Please please, Master Jiang!"
There are only eight people on the jury stage in ten positions, and there are obviously one unknown one of them is Jiang Xiaoye.
Jiang Xiaoye did not refuse and nodded, "Please!"
When he arrived at the location, Jiang Xiaoye glanced at the empty seat next to him.
"This is one of them, I don't like to sit here." Wei Chen signaled to the distant corner.
Jiang Xiaoye looked at it and found that it was the soldiers who were the leaders who noticed his gaze and nodded slightly.
Soon, Jiang Xiaoye sat next to Wei Chen and felt two sharp gazes at the same time.
Turning back to look, I saw the Muay Thai master Toutiao staring at him.
"Thank you, I'm lucky to see the young master. Can you discuss it later?"
The master asked the Buddha to get up and stretched out his hand to deliver a national gift.
Jiang Xiaoye also stood up and bowed, "Of course."
It is useless to avoid fighting. This Toffer may be stronger than Ba Yuer, but he is stronger now and there is nothing to be afraid of.
He nodded with a plain expression, then sat down and looked at Basson and Liu Changfeng in the field.
Jiang Xiaoye saw that the master of ancient yoga skills, Galava, was staring at him with hatred in his eyes, which made him a little stunned. Could it be that this woman is Ba Yuer's daughter?
No, this is not from T!
"Galawa is Bayuer's companion, pay more attention."
Wei Chen naturally noticed Jiang Xiaoye's gaze.
His voice was very low, as if only Jiang Xiaoye could hear it himself and could not spread it out.
What is this method? Can it be regarded as a transmission? Jiang Xiaoye was a little surprised that the master had many methods.
"Wife?"
Then he realized that this was Ba Yuer’s wife?
Looking at Galava at her forty years and thinking about Ba Yuer, Jiang Xiaoye couldn't help but think about it.
Ba Yuer's old cow eats young grass?
He also understood that Ba Yuer's death was counted on him by Galawa. After all, Ba Yuer died in the mouth of the old corpse he controlled.
Xingyi Liu Changfeng and Muay Thai Basson on the field are ready to start.
"Master Jiang, who will win the two of them?"
A middle-aged man in Tai Chi suddenly asked Jiang Xiaoye.
Jiang Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, looked at the scene and said, "I don't know, but I hope Master Liu will win."
How do I know? He really can't tell if two people don't act.
"Haha, that's right, I hope Liu Changfeng wins, and he will definitely win." The man in Tai Chi suit bowed and said, "Tai Chi Shen He!"
"I've met Master Shen."
Jiang Xiaoye did not introduce himself, nor could he introduce him. He could not say: Mountain God Jiang Xiaoye, right?
It seems that I need a name too, otherwise I wouldn’t know how to say hello to each other when I meet with a master in the future.
"Xingyi Liu Changfeng, the world is conquered by the ten shapes! Hahaha, I haven't seen Liu Changfeng take action for a long time. At that time, he defeated many ancient martial arts masters with the traditional ten shapes."
Shen He said something in a brief sentence.
Xingyi Liu Changfeng, ten shapes conquer the world? Traditional ten shapes?
Jiang Xiaoye looked at Liu Changfeng, who was not very eye-catching on the stage.
The two fought, and Liu Changfeng moved his body like a swift, with his toes on the ground.
"drink!"
Basson sniffed, stepped out half a step, and hit the same fists.
Swallow returns!
Liu Changfeng shook his waist lightly, returning like a swift, and rushed away suddenly, like a tiger going down the mountain, even faintly mixed with the roar of a tiger.
Basson's two punches were not in a hurry, and his fists retracted and blocked in front of him.
Liu Changfeng slapped Basson's arm with a palm, and when Basson retreated, he raised his leg and kicked it up.
"Crack!"
Liu Changfeng twisted his waist, lifted his force like a snake, and took a few steps back.
Basong was the same. He moved his arm gently, then jumped up suddenly, and elbowed Liu Changfeng violently.
"call!"
Liu Changfeng shook his legs and hit Basson on one side.
"What?" Basson didn't expect that Liu Changfeng's body was so tough. He shot down the elbow and barely kicked Liu Changfeng, but was knocked out directly.
After retreating for more than ten meters, Basson couldn't help but shake his legs.
Chapter completed!