"Ha, there are many people who have said this to me. Some of them are already blind, and some are beaten by me to make themselves unable to take care of themselves." Jiang Zhu also smiled slightly and looked at Chen Yuan with a funny look, "Which one do you want to choose?"

"The third type." Chen Yuan said coldly, twisting his head, and the neck bones clattered, "Beat you."

Jiang Zhu's face darkened, and he simply stopped talking to Chen Yuan and made a pose with a "huha".

The spiritual power on the stage was windless. In Chen Yuan's "Daqian Vision", Huang Chengcheng's spiritual power turned into a thick barrier to wrap Jiang Zhu's whole body.

Seeing this scene and contacting Jiang Zhu's posture, Chen Yuan immediately realized that the other party was using the most powerful "Arhat Demon-Subduing Magic Art", but looking at it, he only learned a little bit.

"Come on!" Jiang Zhu immediately shouted, his eyes wide open, and his hands slowly pushed out from his chest, "Let me see if you, the most powerful genius in the first year who has been circulated so much, have that ability!"

Even if it was just a little bit of fur, Chen Yuan did not underestimate Jiang Zhu and his "arahat Demon-Subduing Magical Art".

He knew that this ancient martial arts was not a great opportunity to learn.

With a slight depression in his heart, Chen Yuan immediately moved his spiritual power to his right hand. The surging spiritual power of heaven and earth wrapped Chen Yuan's hand like a substance, and the light shining on Chen Yuan's right hand was also distorted.

In Jiang Zhu's eyes, it was like a vortex of spiritual power that could not be seen clearly.

The face changed at the moment. Such spiritual power was even stronger than his. A sense of regret immediately emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Damn, wouldn’t this punch kill me?

But time had no time to regret it. The fist wrapped in spiritual power seemed like a cannonball, whistling through the air, and Jiang Zhu didn't even have time to react.

With a loud "bang", the spiritual power collided and exploded, and the air waves rushed downstairs. Fortunately, everyone was an elite who learned ancient martial arts, and immediately started to use their skills when they saw something wrong.

In an instant, colorful light lit up from the audience, which was very beautiful.

But everyone's face was filled with shock, and they could only bear the aftermath of this shock. If there was a trace of it, it would hurt themselves.

When the aftermath passed, everyone looked at the stage one after another.

Chen Yuan stood in front of Jiang Zhu with his left hand, and his right hand fisted and pressed against Jiang Zhu's forehead.

Judging from the expression, Chen Yuanfeng was light and cloudy, and Jiang Zhu's face was indeed pale, and the high and low were judged immediately.

"Damn it, it's really broken!"

"Chen Yuan is so fierce? That's Jiangzhu, Jiangzhu, who is known as the "Vajra Indestructible"!"

"No wonder Chen Yuan dares to face Baijie. With this alone, he must be qualified to fight Baijie."

"My God, is this still an individual? Chen Yuancai is an F-level elite. If he reaches E-level, that's great? Whether you agree or not, I'm convinced anyway!"

Liu Xu and others also breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone in their hearts fell quietly.

On the stage, Chen Yuan looked at Jiang Zhu, who was staring at his fists with a playful look on his face, and said softly: "How is it, is it enough to prove myself?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhu swallowed hard, his eyes drifted to Chen Yuan's face, and he sneered: "Enough is enough, I am convinced in the void, and I am convinced."

Jiang Zhu still felt scared in his heart.

Just now, Chen Yun was thunderous

The momentum broke through the body protection power he should have been proud of. Looking at the fist coming towards him, Jiang Zhu had no doubt that he would die on the spot, and the death was definitely extremely tragic.

He didn't blame Chen Yuan, after all, they were all people who practice ancient martial arts, and he also understood how difficult it was to put away his strength at this time.

He only blamed his understanding not being good enough. He clearly understood the secret of the Eighteen Milk Dolls and learned the "Arhat's Demon-Subduing Magical Art", but he was unable to make progress after getting started.

You should know that he was the first person to realize the "Arhat's Demon-Subduing Magical Art" in two hundred years, but he stopped here.

But the development of things went beyond his expectations, and Chen Yuan's fist actually stopped!

At that moment, he was ashamed and closed his eyes and felt the strong wind on his forehead, but he had not yet welcomed the death he had expected.

After opening his eyes, he realized that Chen Yuan's fist was steadily resting less than a centimeter on his forehead.

Looking at Chen Yuanfeng's light expression, Jiang Zhu was really convinced.

It is harder to close the punch than to punch, but it hurts to the point of being hit by a blank punch.

This is the common understanding of all those who practice ancient martial arts, but Chen Yuan has already crossed this threshold.

From this point alone, Jiang Zhu understood that the two were no longer on the same level. Chen Yuan now even surpassed most of the ancient martial arts teachers in the school, and had similarities with Baijie.

Hearing Jiang Zhu admits his conscience, Chen Yuan smiles lightly, puts his fists away, and says steadily: "Then sit back and we will continue to have a meeting."

Jiang Zhu was stunned again. He didn't expect Chen Yuan to let him go like this. He was causing trouble in front of everyone.

As if he knew what Jiang Zhu was thinking, Chen Yuan said again: "All are companions of the 'Yanhuang Wushu Society', just competitions, what's wrong?"

A shocked heart, an inexplicable emotion surged into Jiang Zhu's mind. He stood up straight and clasped his fists at Chen Yuan steadily.

"I am empty, starting today, for Chen Yuan and the 'Yanhuang Wushe', and I will follow the horse's head!"

Jiang Zhu's words were full of sincerity, his actions were meticulous, and he seemed extremely serious.

After saying that, Jiang Zhu was about to get up and walk down the stage, but Chen Yuan felt a move in his heart. He quickly stepped forward and held Jiang Zhu's hands up, and whispered in his ear: "Your 'Arhat Demon-Subduing Magic Art' is missing in the operation route, right?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhu's body shook, raised his head, and his eyebrows were full of disbelief.

How did he know? I was the only one who learned this ancient martial arts.

Without caring about Jiang Zhu's expression, Chen Yuan continued to whisper: "When you come to me later, you will find me alone. I will give you the complete first level of exercises. When you break through and when to contact me, I will give you a task. Once you complete it, you will get the complete second level of exercises."

After saying that, Chen Yuan looked at Jiang Zhu who was shocked and patted his shoulder, his eyes full of encouragement.

"Okay, you go down first."

Hearing that Jiang Zhu walked off the stage stiffly, and under the attention of the audience, he walked to his original position and sat down.

In fact, his heart has long been overturned.

What does Chen Yuan mean? Does he have all the complete techniques of "Arhat's Demon Subduing Art"? How is that possible? That's the secret that is not passed down by Shaolin Temple! Even my master asked the abbot for three years to let me understand the mud doll for a month. Could it be that Chen Yuan had actually been in Shaolin Temple? Or was the abbot's illegitimate son?

After seeing Jiang Zhu sit down, Chen Yuan started to "Roar of the Lion again

"The method continued to say in the voice of Hong Zhong Da Lu: "Okay, everyone will calm down. Since we have joined the 'Yanhuang Wushu Club', then we are our companions together. If you have any questions, please ask in the future. Now let's talk about the arrangements within the club first."

As he said that, Chen Yuan took out the details of each department that Ning Xi gave him. He had to say that Ning Xi's carefulness divided the entire community into four departments: planning, organization, external relations and publicity according to work needs. The work content of each department was clearly written, and the details were extremely perfect.

"'Yanhuang Wushu' will be divided into four departments, with a total planning..."

Chen Yuan's voice floated in the theater, and everyone listened quietly, even if this part was actually very boring.

"...To sum up, students who want to join the department should make a decision as soon as possible and submit the application to the ministers of each department."

Because it was a club founded in the first year of the year, Chen Yuan directly assigned the position of minister to Feng Xiaoliu and others, Feng Xiaoliu was the director of the planning department, Ximen Lie was the director of the organization department, Ma Tengyun was the director of the external liaison department, Zhou Qingxue, and Ning Xi was the deputy president.

When everyone heard these words, they thought, perhaps considering which department they wanted to join, or perhaps wondering if they should not work, just be lazy.

At this time, Chen Yuan said again: "After all, it is a martial arts club. In addition to the work of the four departments, we mainly exchange ancient martial arts. Therefore, a coaching team was set up. The head of the team is me and the deputy team is Ximen Lie. Every month we have an open ancient martial arts exchange event. Everyone in our coaching team will do their best to tutor the students on the difficulties in ancient martial arts."

Chen Yuan paused and continued: "At the same time, our Yanhuang Wushu Club has also prepared three ancient martial arts techniques with complete inheritance for everyone to practice. Each person can only choose one, and the form of cultivation is the main course. I will personally teach you that there are two public courses every month. If you are a member who participates in department work, you will have one more every month."

As soon as the words came to an uproar in the audience.

"Damn, I heard it right? The ancient martial arts that have been passed down in full? Didn't this thing become extinct long ago?"

"Can Chen Yuan supplemented it himself? I still remember that he completed an ancient martial arts when he first entered school!"

"Is there any benefit to participate in department work? My God, are you too dreamy!"

"Don't stop me, I'm going to work!"

...

Listening to everyone's reaction, Chen Yuan smiled slightly.

You little boys, it turns out that they don’t see the bait and bite the hook.

"The three ancient martial arts are 'Wudang Mian Palm', 'Shaolin Luohan Fist' and 'Huashan Sword Technique'. The specific characteristics will be said later. After everyone has finished practicing, there will be more advanced skills to choose from, so there are no need to worry about not being able to learn new things."

As Chen Yuan's calm voice sounded again, the audience became uneasy again.

"What does this mean? Are there more complete techniques?"

"Is Chen Yuan crazy? If you take out so many complete techniques, it will cost at least several hundred million to sell them!"

"God, tell me I'm not dreaming. If so, let me sleep to death, no regrets!"

...

Chen Yuan smiled slightly again, as if he wanted to speak nonsense, but the next moment, the door that was originally closed in the theater was opened with a bang and a black shadow flew in.
Chapter completed!