The leader of the martial arts world!

Although such martial arts supremes have appeared in many martial arts, they have never appeared on the real land of China since ancient times, because no warrior can truly dominate the world.

Perhaps, the two emperors of Yan and Huang in ancient times can be considered, but that is too long.

Now, Wang Cheng has been forcibly pushed to the position of similar to the leader of the martial arts world by the official. All major sects are dissatisfied, all major families are dissatisfied, and all the major solo masters are even more dissatisfied!

However, they have to endure it even if they don’t accept it.

However, when Wang Cheng implemented two major regulations, it caused a rebound from many people!

Warriors must serve for compulsory service, accept the command of Wang Cheng, settle down, and report their whereabouts regularly. How can those masters tolerate this?

Tian Boxiong turned around and looked at the two people walking up and shouted loudly: "Old Taoist priests, no one in the world will agree. What we martial arts practitioners pursue is freedom. Now your disciple wants to deprive us of our freedom, and we must resist..."

Tian Boxiong was full of passion, as if a slave who had been oppressed for hundreds of years was about to rise up and take back his own body ownership.

In fact, he has given nothing.

Taoist Changhe said coldly: "This is for the convenience of management and for social stability. In the past, warriors lived in hidden places, and no one knew about it. But now, warriors have entered the public eye. If there is no unified management method, if there is a criminal offender, who will be responsible?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Tian Boxiong laughed loudly, pointed at Taoist Changhe and said, "Didn't your disciple be called the first genius in five thousand years? Isn't it just that he can kill him? Your disciple is arbitrary and self-righteous..."

"Kill you first!"

An extremely cold voice sounded behind Taoist Changhe.

Tian Boxiong's voice stopped abruptly and immediately glared at him. He saw a cold woman in black walking up slowly. His eyes were as cold as a sword light, making him feel uncomfortable all over, as if his body was about to be pierced.

"Hmph, are you qualified to speak here? Old Taoist priest, you Wu Shengshan has indeed fallen. They are all female disciples, and there are no rules yet..."

Tian Boxiong looked at Wang Ying and said disdainfully.

Taoist Changhe looked at Wang Ying and was about to speak, but Wang Ying was already standing in front of him.

"Master, let's leave the matter here to us. Go and rest. The master said that you should not be angry, let alone do it. We are here in Wusheng Mountain!"

Wang Ying stood there with a great majesty of a grandmaster.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Taoist Changhe's mouth. When Wang Cheng took Wang Ying in, he thought that there might be trouble in the future, but he didn't expect that this trouble was a bit happy, but it was unpredictable that Wang Ying did not leave or did unforgivable things, but it brought the most fierce murderous aura to Wu Shengshan!

He is also the first disciple of Wusheng Mountain to use a sword in two thousand years.

Yang Qingyu took a deep breath, stepped forward, stood beside Wang Ying, and said lightly: "No, Master, please rest, leave it here for us."

Zhang Shaoyun hurriedly walked up immediately, and then Wang Yuanyuan, Wang Xiaolin, Wen Xin and Anna all came up, blocking the old Taoist priest at the end, as if protecting the old Taoist priest.

A trace of relief flashed in the old Taoist priest's eyes, and a little tears flashed away. It was a very satisfying feeling, and I felt that this life was enough.

"Okay, I'll watch it as an audience today!"

The old Taoist priest nodded, immediately took two steps back, sat on the chair, picked up the tea cup and drank tea on his own, like an old man on the side of the road watching a show.

Tian Boxiong was stunned and his eyes flashed over Wang Ying and Yang Qingyu in surprise, and said in a deep voice: "Little girl, I'm here to look for Wang Cheng today..."

"Wang Cheng is my fiancé, I'm just looking for me!"

"Wang Cheng is my master!"

Yang Qingyu and Wang Ying said almost at the same time.

Tian Boxiong was stunned again, then laughed, looked back at the two figures walking up, and shouted: "Zhou Xiong, Zhang Yulong, come and see, Wu Shengshan actually has to be supported by two women, hahahaha..."

The two people behind were from Hetian Boxiong, one from Zhou Xiong and the other from Zhang Yulong, both masters who were imprisoned by Hetian Boxiong in a prison. After they came out, the three of them wanted to go to Nanyang to develop. The situation there was a relatively chaotic and suitable for their strength, but they immediately encountered a major change and the entire special service system changed.

The disciples of Wusheng Mountain became the only leader of the special service system. The first order was that all masters who came out of prison were not allowed to leave the land of China this time, they had to settle down and report their whereabouts regularly. The staff would randomly check every half month to go to their destination...

This order made those lonely masters most unhappy because it directly restricted their freedom!

However, this command has been supported by the above, so no one above blocked it.

There are two benefits to this. One is to prevent the masters from escaping, and the second is to control the whereabouts of these masters at any time to prevent them from committing crimes!

It's like putting shackles on everyone!

Tian Boxiong and others who had just come out of prison and thought they had gained freedom found that they had come out of prison and entered a larger prison, which was naturally quite unhappy!

Zhou Xiong shouted in a deep voice: "The Taoist Holy Land must rely on women to support the storefront. Old Taoist priest, why don't you prosecute yourself in front of the Martial Saint Elephant?"

Zhang Yulong also shouted disdainfully: "Where is Wang Cheng? Let him come out to see me, but I won't talk to the woman!"

All three of them are top masters, and their strength is not weaker than Taoist Changhe. Although they have not reached the peerless realm, they are almost the same. The difference is the foundation. If the three of them were disciples of the major sects, they would probably have been masters of the peerless realm long ago!

Taoist Changhe has become very well recently. He was not angry or refuted when he heard the words of the three of them. He just sat there drinking tea and gave it to Yang Qingyu and Wang Ying.

Last time Wang Cheng went to Africa, Taoist Changhe also went to the capital to run around Wang Cheng's affairs. Wu Shengshan had no choice but to hand it over to Yang Qingyu and others. After a month or two, he persisted. Yang Qingyu and Wang Ying defeated many warriors who wanted to take the opportunity to come to Wu Shengshan to provoke.

So, this time, Taoist Changhe also had confidence in Yang Qingyu and Wang Ying!

After all, Wang Ying is a contemporary Hanzo, with outstanding swordsmanship, and the combination of Wu Shengshan boxing techniques is almost like a tiger!

Yang Qingyu's progress during this period was beyond ordinary expectations. His strength was only a little weaker than that of the Taoist Changhe.

There is a difference between people compared to others. After seeing Wang Cheng's speed of progress, Taoist Changhe has already taken this indifferently!

"Stop talking nonsense, you are not worthy of letting Wang Cheng take action personally. Let's talk about it after we pass this level!"

Yang Qingyu shouted coldly, immediately took the initiative to attack, rushed towards Tian Boxiong, stepping on Tai Chi and containing the aura of Earthly Demon. His fists roared up, and his aura burst out, and the energy was also rampant!

Tian Boxiong was also very angry and shouted immediately: "Looking for death!"

He also stepped on Tai Chi steps under his feet. He was an abandoned disciple of Wudang Mountain back then, and later became a disciple of Tai Chi under Sun Lutang. He then became a disciple and learned Tai Chi to lose his life under Sun Lutang. Then he betrayed the Sun family...

Therefore, although what he learned was quite complicated, the main thing was Tai Chi.

Yang Qingyu was born under the Yang Tai Chi sect. The Zhang Tai Chi taught her by Wang Cheng was also authentic in Wudang Mountain. So when the two met, they seemed to be fighting with each other, and they all seemed to be Tai Chi!

A trace of disdain flashed in Tian Boxiong's eyes. He had practiced Tai Chi for a lifetime and was a master of Tai Chi. He instinctively looked down on Yang Qingyu's Tai Chi.

However, the next moment, the moment the two fought, Tian Boxiong looked shocked and could not believe it!

Because, the Tai Chi secret revealed on Yang Qingyu's fist actually shattered the Qi on his fist, and took a step back with the momentum!

Bang!

Tian Boxiong stepped back and left clear footprints on the ground. He looked at Yang Qingyu in surprise, and his eyes fell on Yang Qingyu's fists and feet. There was indeed the mystery of Tai Chi, but more of it was the mystery of Taoist martial arts, which he had never touched after leaving Wudang Mountain.

"Laotian, what are you doing? Was you beaten back by a little girl?"

Seeing this, Zhou Xiong couldn't help but shout at Tian Boxiong.

Tian Boxiong's eyes became extremely gloomy. He stared at Yang Qingyu and said coldly to his two companions: "This girl is not simple. Lao Zhou and Lao Zhang, stop talking nonsense. Let's go out together and force Wang Cheng to come out, so as not to have too many dreams. If the situation is wrong, then withdraw. Anyway, there are other people behind us, so we don't need to be cannon fodder!"

This time, they were organized. Not only many lonely masters formed a resistance alliance, but some sects also sent masters to join in, hoping to take the opportunity to defeat Wusheng Mountain and eliminate hidden dangers!

Yang Qingyu looked cold and didn't say anything. He stepped on the stake and stretched out his fist. He looked at the three people opposite him without any fear.

Tian Boxiong stomped his feet, rushed towards Yang Qingyu again, and shouted: "Go!"

Zhou Xiong and Zhang Yulong didn't say anything nonsense immediately, and they would not pay attention to the morality of the world and the style of their predecessors. What they wanted was to achieve their goals by any means!

Three quasi-peerless masters attacked Yang Qingyu at the same time.

Yang Qingyu slowly retreated under his feet, and used the Tai Chi silk-wrapped hand in his hand. With the blessing of pure yang qi and blood, the power of Zhang's Tai Chi is even stronger. This is the mystery of Taoist martial arts. Pure yang qi and blood have different degrees of bonuses to all Taoist martial arts!

Huhuhuhuhu...

A trace of silk-like energy condensed between Yang Qingyu's hands, and then it wrapped tightly around Tian Boxiong's fist, quickly eliminating the layers of energy on his fist, like peeling off a cocoon. In the blink of an eye, Tian Boxiong lost control of the energy on his fist.

Bang!

Tian Boxiong stomped his feet, barely stopped, and almost staggered into Yang Qingyu's fist.

At that moment just now, Yang Qingyu's silk-wrapped energy almost pulled and controlled Tian Boxiong's body!

Tian Boxiong finally flashed in his heart, knowing that he was not Yang Qingyu's opponent.

However, Zhou Xiong and Zhang Yulong seized the opportunity and rushed to Yang Qingyu. Although the Qi on their fists was also weakened, they were still very powerful. They believed that they could definitely defeat Yang Qingyu!

However.

At this moment, Zhou Xiong, Zhang Yulong and Tian Boxiong who stopped felt a cold body. An inexplicable chill grew from the soles of his feet and heart, and instantly spread throughout their bodies, causing them to involuntarily fight a cold war.

Danger!

The three of them thought of these two words at the same time.

The instinct developed in the troubled times made the three of them no longer care about pursuing Yang Qingyu, and immediately retreated at the same time, not daring to have any love for the battle.

In an instant, a white light flashed past the three of them!

The three of them had a flash of sight, but they retreated faster under their feet.

However, they retreated, and the white light was still chasing them without letting go of them.

Tian Boxiong was just affected by Yang Qingyu's silk-wrapped energy, so he retreated not quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he was chased by the cold white light.

The biting cold made Tian Boxiong feel that his body seemed to be frozen, and his qi and blood seemed to have stopped functioning!

The white light had already arrived in front of him. Tian Boxiong hurriedly raised his arm to block it, and shouted: "I admit defeat, spare my life..."

However, the cold white light did not stop at all.
To be continued...