Here martial arts are no longer intangible legends. They have been passed on from generation to generation and from century to century. After the confrontation with science and technology, they have completely integrated into modern society and all kinds of martial arts competitions are taking place across the country as superiority among scholars are hard to reach a consensus but not as difficult among martial artists!
Lou Cheng has inherited the lost skills of the greatest martial arts sect. Towards his original dream and the glory in his heart, he advances step by step, becoming the warrior of this modern city and the hero of the era!

Genes are forbidden areas for human beings. They are the domain of God. If you master the mysteries of genes, then you will master the power of God!
The famous "gene martial arts theory" has exhausted the sources of martial arts power, practicing martial arts, breaking its own genetic lock, and achieving "inhumanity". This is the true meaning of martial arts.
Senior junior Lin Feng, accidentally got a gene fusion device, and embarked on the road of gene fusion. Others rely on their talents to practice martial arts. Lin Feng's practice of martial arts is based on the integration of various ancient and wild wild beast genes.
Since then, Lin Feng has embarked on the path of genetic martial arts, and has achieved the strongest martial arts!

"It's true. I'm here to bring them two to sign up for Notting College. Master, these two children will be handed over to you."
Old Jack naturally wanted to apply for Bai Ge and Tang San to Notting College, so he said quickly.
"By the way, Master, the junior is a work-student. Our Holy Soul Village has just one work-student at Notting College this year, and my grandson Bai Ge, this is his registration fee."
After speaking, Old Jack seemed to think of something, and while talking to the master, he took out a purse from his arms and handed it to the master, containing the registration fee for Baige.
"Okay, Bai Ge, and Xiaosan, grandpa is leaving, remember to listen to the teacher in the college."
Before leaving, Old Jack couldn't help rubbing the heads of Bai Ge and Tang San with some reluctance, and after entrusting them, he slowly left with a cane.
 
"Okay, I'll take you in."
When the figure of Old Jack disappeared in front of the gate of Notting College, the master faced the somewhat ecstatic Bai Ge and Tang Sandao.
Following the master, Bai Ge and Tang San slowly entered Notting College.
Walking on the road to the college, surrounded by trees and flowers, there is a vibrant scene everywhere.
"Master, are you a teacher in the academy?"
There was no sound all the way, seeing that the atmosphere was a little too quiet, Tang San couldn't help asking.
"I'm not."
The master shook his head.
"Then you should be the leader of the college?"
Tang San thought for a while, then said again.
"You were wrong again."
The master shook his head again.
"I'm just a resident here, otherwise they would not call me a master. The reason why I am called a master is because I am not actually a teacher, a master, or a teacher in this college. Two completely different words, don't confuse them unless..."
The master's voice changed.
"...If you are willing to worship me as a teacher, and let me teach you to cultivate martial arts, then you can naturally call me a teacher."
The master's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he turned to look at Tang San, his eyes hot.
"I..."
Hearing what the master said, Tang San was speechless for a while and fell silent.
Seeing this, the master also twitched his mouth, just looking at Tang San with a weird smile, and the atmosphere became a bit stagnant for a while.
On the side, looking at the master and Tang San, in Bai Ge's mind, the system prompt sounded again.
"Dip! The system has detected that the host has met Yu Xiaogang, a key figure in Douluo Continent, the master of martial arts theory. Now the task is released: Apprentice!
As a traverser, naturally you have to be different and cannot follow the same path as the aboriginals. Please the host successfully apprentice Yu Xiaogang.
Reward: Silver level lucky draw chance once! "
In my mind, the voice of the system sounded again.
"It turned out to be another task!"
Bai Ge was a little confused.
Isn't this a task just completed? I didn't expect it to be there again. Is it a random release?
"I didn't immediately agree, knowing to think carefully, he is really a smart boy!"
Seeing that Tang San didn't answer immediately, the master was very satisfied and authentic.
"You are so talented and so smart. It seems that I will be obsessed for a while today. After all, you are also the third twin martial arts spirit in the past 100 years!"
Rubbing his eyebrows, the master said helplessly.
Hearing what the master said, Tang San couldn't help being shocked, and his whole body instantly tightened.
"How did you know?!"
Looking at the master, Tang San's eyes were full of guard.
"Hehe, I also know that this kid by your side is not simple, what kind of mutant Ivy spirit, how can the mutant Ivy spirit appear innately full of spirit power!"
Regarding Tang San's alert, the master smiled calmly and turned his eyes to Bai Ge again.
His tone was full of disdain for those who awakened Bai Ge and Tang San.
"Your name is Tang San, isn't it? Are you wondering why I know you are a twin spirit?"
Looking at Tang San, the Master chuckled softly while taking out the two proofs given by Old Jack from his arms.
"Because of this proof, maybe other people can't see the flaws in it, but you should know what others call me? Master! If I can't see it, then I don't deserve the word Master. "
The master put the front of the two certificates in his hand in front of Tang San and Bai Ge.
"I have done a lot of surveys, including Lan Yincao. I have investigated 647 people whose martial arts are Lan Yincao. Among them, 16 have spirit power. The probability is less than 100%. The third.
And even among the sixteen people with spirit power, none of them can exceed one level of spirit power, but you are inherently full of spirit power tenth level.
According to one of the ten core competencies of Wuhun that I have studied, the size of the innate soul power is proportional to the quality of the Wuhun, and Blue Silver Grass is obviously not satisfied, so I can be sure that you should have another Wuhun. , And is a very powerful Wuhun. "
 
Hearing what the master said, the guard in Tang San's eyes gradually dissipated, and he even became a little admired.
It may be because Tang San was in a martial arts world in his previous life. As a person in the world, most of them naturally have an inexplicable admiration for intellectuals, and even after passing through, Tang San may still retain this characteristic. .
"what about me?"
Looking at the master, Bai Ge couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Good question, your martial arts certificate says that your martial arts is a mutant sinobubane, but I have also conducted investigations on the vine martial arts. According to my investigation, the situation of the sinobuku is better than that of Blue Silver Grass. It's better, but it's unreasonable to mutate martial souls. Even the native chicken martial souls may mutate into phoenixes, while Qingteng martial souls may also mutate into powerful martial souls. Soul power, according to the theory I just mentioned, your martial soul must be a powerful martial soul, but you are regarded as a waste martial soul by the martial arts hall, so the people in the martial arts hall must treat you martial spirit There was a problem with the test!"
When you are performing the Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony, since your Martial Soul is deemed to be a mutant Martial Soul, and based on your innate full spirit power, the person who awakened your Martial Soul must have tested your Martial Soul. But he should have only tested whether your martial spirit possesses toxicity, because whether it possesses toxicity and whether the toxicity is strong or not is an important basis for judging the strength of the plant martial spirit recognized on the mainland. "
"But there are exceptions to everything, especially for a new type of martial arts that no one has ever seen before. Even if it is a plant-based martial arts, the strength of a martial arts cannot be judged solely by its toxicity, because perhaps this kind of plant-based martial arts Soul has other characteristics, such as being very tough, capable of healing, being able to grow very large, etc. These characteristics may enable the plant-based martial arts soul to have a very high innate soul without strong toxins. force."
 
Looking at Bai Ge, the master carefully analyzed and speculated.
"Ok... so awesome..."
Listening to the master's analysis, Bai Ge couldn't help but open his mouth in surprise.
With just a small proof of martial arts, combined with the investigations and related knowledge I have done, we can analyze the martial arts of a person who has never seen it to such a level. It can only be said to be a master of martial arts theory. !
On the other hand, Tang San was originally going to continue to test the master, but when he heard that the master had conducted a thorough analysis of Bai Ge's martial arts, and it seemed that it was still being analyzed, Tang San couldn't help feeling even more admired.
Because he was overwhelmed by the master's level of knowledge, Tang San was not prepared to ask any more questions. With such a level of martial arts knowledge, he would definitely be able to formulate the best training plan for him.
Determined in his heart, Tang San directly stepped back a few steps, then knelt down in front of the master and said respectfully: "Teacher, please accept me as a disciple!"
Seeing Tang San's movements, the master was a little surprised, because in Douluo Continent, apprenticeships don't need to give such a big gift, but then the master laughed again because he felt Tang San's solemnity for apprenticeship.
"Master, please accept me as a disciple!"
Seeing Tang San's actions, Bai Ge was a spirit, and immediately learned to kneel before the master, respectfully.
"Two silly boys, why do you want to bow your head when apprentices? Don't you know that this is the etiquette to worship the emperor and parents only? Apprentices only need to bow."
Bend down, the master smiled while pulling Bai Ge and Tang San up.
But when he heard the words of the master, Tang San solemnly explained: "Being a teacher for one day and a father for life. Since I have decided to worship you as a teacher, you should be bowed down by me."
"Yes, yes!"
Bai Ge also echoed.
"Two silly kids..."
The master couldn't help shook his head helplessly, but he was very satisfied in his heart.
Looking at the two children in front of him, one is a twin martial arts spirit, and the other is a rare innate soul-powered mutant plant martial arts spirit, the master can't help but feel passionate in his heart.
Look, I will be able to spread my name throughout the Douluo Continent through my disciples, to prove myself and my theory!
Looking at Bai Ge and Tang San, the master couldn't help swearing secretly in his heart.
............…

After crossing to the Douluo Dalu, he became the grandson of Grandpa Jack of Saint Soul Village, the “peerless strong man” who dared to scold titled Douluo.

Hmm… This is a good start, but the three generations of ancestors were ordinary people with awakened sickles or wooden sticks.

Well, the blood is not enough, gold fingers come to collect it!

The day before Wuhun’s awakening, Bai Ge finally opened the golden finger-the heavens lottery system, which was six years late.

You can get lucky draw opportunities by completing tasks and draw rewards from the heavens and the world!

Well, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

…

drop! Congratulations to the host, I got a god-level martial spirit…

I only share

"Master," Chen Hu could not help but look at Jian Wushuang.
"Since you wish to go, go ahead. Why do you need to ask me?" Jian Wushuang laughed.
Chen Hu frowned slightly and looked at the white-robed man at once. He then said: "I can join the Rising Sun Palace. As for whether I can become a Deputy Palace Master, I am not very concerned. However, I have a condition. Please allow my Master go to the Rising Sun Palace with me."
"Your Master?" the two experts from the Rising Sun Palace could not help but look at Jian Wushuang.
After looking at Jian Wushuang, the two of them had puzzled expressions.
They could tell that Jian Wushuang was not a martial artist and he was merely a normal person. Moreover, he was the kind of person who was about to die.
He was actually the Master of the Spear Demon who had made a name for himself in the Divine Light Dynasty?
"If you do not agree to this condition, the both of you can leave. I have said before that I will stay with my Master for my whole life," Chen Hu said.
The two white-robed men looked at each other and one of them said soon after: "I cannot call the shots for this matter. Why don't the both of you return to the Rising Sun Palace with us and at that time, the Palace Master will make a decision personally. If the Palace Master agrees to this, there would naturally be no problem."
"Master," Chen Hu looked at Jian Wushuang again.
"No problem. Let's go," Jian Wushuang laughed apathetically.
Under the guidance of the white-robed men, the two of them headed to the Rising Sun Palace at once.
Upon arriving at the Rising Sun Palace, Chen Hu had an audience with the Rising Sun Palace Master and he still stated his own conditions bluntly. As for the Rising Sun Palace Master, he muttered to himself many times before agreeing to allow Jian Wushuang to stay in the Rising Sun Palace. Jian Wushuang would go to the Rising Sun Palace's Martial Arts Tower to help sweep the floor and tidy up the dust on the valuable martial arts books.
Jian Wushuang had no objection to this.
Thus, from that day on, Jian Wushuang allowed nature to take its course and stayed within the Rising Sun palace.
He would stay in the Martial Arts Tower every day to sweep the floor and it was neither good nor bad. Within the Rising Sun Palace, no one would pay attention to him; only Chen Hu would come by occasionally to visit him.
In the blink of an eye, another three years passed.
On this day, two Rising Sun Palace disciples walked toward the Martial Arts Tower.
Among the two disciples were one boy and one girl. The boy had black, long hair and he looked handsome. As for the girl, she was a young lady wearing a purple robe.
The two of them paused at the foot of the Martial Arts Tower and the black-haired handsome man asked: "Junior Sister, is the person who can help you solve the difficult martial arts problem really at the Martial Arts Tower?"
"I am not sure myself. However, Palace Master Chen Hu is the one who told me that. He said that the bottleneck that I have come across is a great threshold. Without advice from a supreme person, I might be unable to make it past the threshold forever. Palace Master Chen Hu is number one in spear skills in the Rising Sun Palace. If this is what he said, it is definitely not fake."
"However, what I did not expect is that even though Palace Master Chen Hu and a few experts who were proficient in spear skills in the Rising Sun Palace had come down personally, none of them were able to give me the correct advice. This even caused the Palace Master to come down personally. However, he could not do anything either," the purple-robed young lady gritted her teeth.
Martial arts bottleneck was indeed a great threshold. Moreover, the threshold that she encountered at the very moment would affect her achievements and destiny. Hence, she must think of all sorts of ways to overcome it.
"Thus, you came to this Martial Arts Tower?" the black-haired handsome man glanced at the purple-robed young lady.
"I have already thought of all sorts of ideas including going to my Master, Palace Master Chen Hu. However, even though all of them had tried all ways, they were still unable to do anything. But yesterday, Palace Master Chen Hu told me that in the whole Rising Sun Palace or even in the whole Divine Light Dynasty, there might only be one person who could help me and he is in the Martial Arts Tower," the purple-robed young lady stared at the Martial Arts Tower with excitement.
"Let's go there!"
The two of them stepped foot on the Martial Arts Tower.
However, after searching the whole Martial Arts Tower, they only found a normal old man who was sweeping the floor in the end.
"Junior Sister, could Palace Master Chen Hu be wrong? Where is the supreme person from the Martial Arts Tower?" the black-haired handsome man said gloomily.
"No, not possible. Palace Master Chen Hu would definitely not lie to me," the purple-robed young lady shook her head repeatedly.
"However, in the whole Martial Arts Tower, there is only one person which is that old man sweeping the floor. Could he be that supreme person?" the black-haired handsome man frowned.
The purple-robed young lady's expression turned icy cold. However, in the next moment, she went in front of the old floor sweeper.
They then stared at the white-haired old man who was sweeping the floor with great concentration carefully. However, no matter how they looked, they still felt that the old man was absolutely a normal person. Moreover, he might even be inferior to a normal person.
After taking a deep breath, the purple-robed young lady opened her mouth and spoke: "Greetings to elder. I am Zi Yi."
The white-haired old man raised his head slowly and revealed an old face, "Do you have something for me?"
"I have encountered a bottleneck in my martial arts and I hope that elder can resolve it for me," Zi Yi explained her objective directly. Of course, she did not mention that it was Palace Master Chen Hu who had told her to come.
After all, Palace Master Chen Hu had told her to absolutely not mention his name.
"Oh?" the white-haired old man shot a glanced toward Zi Yi and he exposed her straight away, "It's that little kid Chen Hu who asked you to come, right?"
The eyes of Zi Yi and the black-haired handsome man brightened up.
They immediately understood that the white-haired old man in front of them was the supreme person who Palace Master Chen Hu mentioned.
"I hope that elder can help me!" Zi Yi greeted the white-haired old man respectfully.
"Haha. I am just a poor old man who is about to die. Yet, that little kid is still giving me trouble," Jian Wushuang laughed indifferently and looked toward Zi Yi after that, "Great timing. I am quite tired now. Since you two little kids have come, both of you can help me to clean the Martial Arts Tower."
"What?" Zi Yi and the black-haired handsome man were stunned.
The 'supreme person' in front of them did not even mention helping Zi Yi to resolve the bottleneck problem of her martial arts. Instead, he had asked the both of them to help him clean the Martial Arts Tower?
"Why? Are you unwilling to help an old man like me?" Jian Wushuang laughed.
"No, elder. Please take a rest by the side. I will take care of the rest," Zi Yi took over the broom straight away.
"Junior Sister," the black-haired handsome man looked over, "Are you really going to help him sweep the floor? This is manual labor to be done by servants."
"Manual labor? Hmph, don't even mention sweeping the floor. If it can help me to overcome the martial arts bottleneck, no matter how difficult the task is, I will not turn it down," Zi Yi said.
"What if, after helping him to sweep the floor, he is still unable to solve your problem?" the black-haired handsome man said.
"Then treat it as me showing respect to an elderly," Zi Yi continued to speak, "Senior Brother, if you are not willing to help, please stand by the side and not bother me."
After finishing her speech, Zi Yi started to clean the Martial Arts Tower thoroughly.
The black-haired handsome man frowned and did not say much. He then stood by the side.
As for Jian Wushuang, he was lying down on the ground by the side. While lying down, he took out a bottle of wine and started drinking.
In the blink of an eye, more than an hour had passed and Zi Yi had cleaned up the whole Martial Arts Tower thoroughly. After that, she went to Jian Wushuang.
"Elder, I have finished helping you clean the Martial Arts Tower," Zi Yi said, sounding tired.
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Jian Wushuang was reborn in adversity. In order to get his revenge, he began to cultivate Heavenly Creation Skill. With the help of the Heaven defying cultivation method, Jian Wushuang gradually grew into a peerless genius from an ordinary practitioner. With a sword in hand, no one is his match. Using his extraordinary Sword Principle, he killed all his opponents and eventually became number one Sword Master from time immemorial.

The triangle-eyed martial arts student scrambled up from the ground in a sorry state and walked up to Qin Wushuang with a furious face.
 
"Are you the one that mounted a sneak attack to me?"
 
Not only had he not figure out this problem, but even those onlooking martial arts student did not see clearly of how Qin Wushuang had attacked. They even doubt if Qin Wushuang had really sent out that attack.
 
After all, Qin Wushuang’s movement was almost imperceptible. And regarding the speed, it was too fast for these martial arts students to see clearly. Besides, he had flicked his hand under the cover of his sleeve. Since the sleeve had covered the slightest trembling movement of his wrist, naturally these martial arts students would not be able to understand with their current power.
 
"To mount a sneak attack on you? Weren't you the one that used this trick to deal with my friend? Now, shouldn't I also warn you to watch your mouth and to speak less?"
 
That triangle-eye martial arts student felt a coldness running down his spine. He looked at Qin Wushuang with caution since he did not expect that this person had deliberately moved against him!  
 
The rest of the people also looked at Qin Wushuang dumbfounded. The more they looked at Qin Wushuang, the more strange they felt. This individual appeared to be at a similar age of everyone else, and he did not dress in upper-level aristocrats clothing. 
 
And only two people had accompanied him, and they seemed to have come from a poorer county in Southcloud state.
 
However, such an unassuming guy of a similar age to them and appeared innocent had actually made a martial arts student from Southcloud city fall on his head! 
 
Just a moment ago, everyone had seen with their eyes regarding the extreme arrogance that triangle-eye martial arts student and his group of people had exhibited. Inwardly, everyone had one thought such as "the fewer complications, the better" and was not willing to cause unnecessary trouble.
 
After all, they were away from their hometowns and in a foreign place. A mighty dragon could not fight against a local snake bullier!
 
However, since they did not go out to act the mighty dragon, someone else had stepped out to be this dragon!
 
Thus, Qin Wushuang’s action of sticking his head out had immediately attracted the attention of martial arts students from different counties. Since someone had stepped out, the hot-blood within these martial arts students were also triggered.
 
Triangle-eyed martial arts students nodded and said with hatred: "You will regret this. You will definitely regret this."
 
Qin Wushuang had never bothered with such useless threats.
 
However, this time, he had Missy Yun, that Yun Qingyan who would argue a point to death. When she saw the embarrassing state of that triangle-eyed martial arts student, she felt an immense joy. Then, she crossed her hands on her waist and said proudly: "Regret? Are you not afraid of biting your tongue by saying such boastful words? Didn't you just say a moment ago how you must have the power to act a tyrant within your home? Where is your initial investment? Could it be that falling on the ground into a dog eating shit position would be your initial plan?" 
 
A roar of laughter came from the crowd. Next came a wave of thunderous applause. The claps had all came from those outer county martial arts students.
 
Delight! 
 
They did not dare to step out, but someone did! 
 
The one who stood out represented their thoughts and did things they had not dared to do. Of course, he had won their respect and their applauses! 
 
Yun Qingyan always got hyped in front of an audience. When she saw that the hearts of people and their opinions had all gradually leaned toward her side, of course, she would not let go of this chance to hit a drowning dog.
 
 “So you talked about how people would bully you both in your home and outside when you are powerless. And you also said how we would lose face when we leave Southcloud State. Now, you understand, right? Who is losing more face? You are a scumbag that would only act arrogant within your home. And even in your place, you are not able to achieve anything. When you leave the Southcloud territory, you will only get whipped! And even whipping you would dirty people’s hands!”
 
On the face of that triangle eye martial arts student, one part had turned greenish blue, and the other part had turned blue. His expression was indiscernible, and a heavy murderous intent flashed across his face.
 
However, he did have some loyal friends among those group of martial arts students behind him. All of them came up and surrounded them. It was clear they were thinking of using their numbers as an advantage to bully them.
 
Yun Qingyan saw what was happening and shouted: "What are you guys doing? It is broad daylight, could it be that you intend to use your greater numbers to bully us?”
 
The triangle-eyed martial arts student smiled evilly: "I am going to use numbers to bully you, what about it!"
 
He made a gesture, and that group of martial arts students from the city surrounded Qin Wushuang and the other two in the middle. Each and every one of them wore a hostile expression.
 
Qin Wushuang acted as if nothing was happening because just these martial arts students were not worthy of his attention. He only felt touched how the current situation was the same as the things in his former world. The matter where locals despised outside villagers, the sense of superiority of big city people towards people who came from small places all felt familiar. After all, things were the same regardless of his former and current life.
 
However…
 
This was a world that was obsessed with martial arts. After all, it was very different from his former world!
 
Just when they were trapped, someone from that outer county martial arts students yelled: "Do not bully them with your numbers!"
 
Hundreds of voices answered to this single call! 
 
Since the first one had stepped out, then it was not very difficult for the second and the third to step out.
 
Instantly, the anger of the group had been completely ignited during this tense moment. All of them were furious because it was these people from the city that had stepped out of line. Now, they still wanted to use their position to kick people around when they knew they did not have the right!
 
These martial arts students had all pursued martial arts and did not lack a sense of passion. All of them stepped forward to berate these people.
 
 “It’s such a shame to the martial arts world to bully with greater numbers!”
 
“That’s right. If there is a conflict, we can solve it with a one-on-one duel. What kind of skill is it to bully others with more people just because you are too weak to use your own strength?”
 
“Right, could it be martial arts students of the Southcloud City have so little ability?”
 
"Seriously, it's better to see with your eyes rather than hearing the rumors. Although we came from little towns, we could not have been shameless to such extent, right?"
 
 “If you want to bully people, all of us from the outer counties will not allow it! Isn’t just a group fight? Who is scared? Today, us martial arts student from the eight outer counties will test our strength against you guys from the big city!”
 
All of them rolled up the sleeves in preparation for a battle since they all felt indignation at the injustice. Their emotions had been stirred up.
 
Yun Qingyan felt a lot of encouragement as she said with excitement: "What did I say, everyone  is young and unyielding!" 
 
Nearly forty martial arts students from the outer eight counties. And on the city side, they also had thirty or forty students.
 
From the numbers, it was about equal on both sides. Regarding the strength, it was all elite martial arts students that had come from the outer counties. And in the city's circle, they were obviously also upper-level martial arts students.
 
If they did start a fight, most likely they would be on par, and no one would take advantage of the other.
 
Just when both sides were about to come to blows, a rushing sound of horse hooves came from the main street outside of the square. Immediately, someone shouted: “What is going on? What are you guys doing?”
 
A joyful expression appeared on those martial arts students from the city when they heard this sound. They all went to look back.
 
Six riders had come riding on white horses. The first three people appeared especially elegant.
 
“Young Master Xing has come!”
 
 “Haha, and also Young Master Yi and Young Master Feng!”
 
Those six riders were very tyrannical because they did not even slow down when they rushed to the front. From their gesture, they seemed to want to charge directly at people.
 
Initially, those martial arts students who were gathered in a bunch all spread out after those riders charged through them.
This way, those six riders rode into the central area quickly and regrouped with those martial arts students from the city-state.
 
“Young Master Xing, you are finally here. If you hadn’t come any sooner, these outer martial arts students from the outer county would have rebelled."
 
 “That’s right, this group of villagers dared to spit on the pride of our Southcloud City. They are truly abominable. Young Master, you are the most elite one among us. You make the decision of how to take care of this matter.”
 
That lead martial arts student wore a purple and gold crest, dressed in a magnificent robe with a jade belt bundled on the waist. Indeed, he was the "Young Master Xing" that everyone had talked. However, he was no more than eighteen or nineteen years old.
 
That triangle eye not only went up to complain, he also embellished the details while he relayed what had happened.
 
Young Master Xing lightly frowned after he had listened. He sized triangle-eyed martial arts student from head to toe and said softly: "You did not exaggerate, right?"
 
“No! Everyone here witnessed these villagers provoking us first!”
 
That Young Master Xing lightly sneered as if he did not trust the moral quality of this triangle-eyed guy. He turned around, guided the horse with the reins and advanced. Then, he cupped his hand into a fist and shouted: "Everyone, please restrain your temper. Everyone here is one of the upper-level martial arts students in Southcloud State. This time, we have gathered here for the same dream and the same goal. If we fight against each other,, the other people outside of the state will doubtlessly laugh their teeth off when they hear about this.”
 
Although no one knew the background of this Young Master Xing, he spoke some beautiful words according to the situation. The anger of those martial arts students from the outer county was also somewhat soothed.
 
However, Qin Wushuang watched him coldly. If he did not guess wrong, this martial arts student right in front of him should be the heir of the Xi Men Feudal Lords.
 
Since he also came from the city, he would be just as bad as they were. Qin Wushuang did not believe this matter would be resolved like this. 
 
Indeed, that Young Master changed his tone: “Since everyone all came from different places, it’s a good thing to be full of hot-blood since you are away from home. However, it’s not good to use this temperament to cause trouble. Thus, for the unification of the martial arts student world in the Southcloud State, those people who had stirred up the trouble should also receive some punishment. Everyone, don’t you think so?”
Initially, martial arts students from outer counties had let go some of their caution when they heard his sweet words. However, they felt somewhat strange when they heard what he had said next. Those smart ones already felt something was wrong.
 
It turned out that he had loosened the reins only to grasp them better.
 
The gaze of that Young Master Xing stopped on Yun Qingyan. He said lightly: “You three, which county are you from?”
 
A good show was coming with his ominous tone.
 
Initially, Yun Qingyan thought this guy understood the picture and was baffled by his words. As she listened more, she realized that he was a snake that belonged to the same nest as those rats! 
 
She could not help but feel frustrated and was about to speak. Suddenly, Qin Wushuang waved his hand and stared at Young Master Xing coldly and said neither light nor serious: “If I did not guess wrong, you are an offspring of the Xi Men Feudal Lords, right?”
 
Inwardly, Young Master Xing’s heart moved as he whispered: “What about it?”
 
Qin Wushuang gave a cold sneer and said casually: “Nothing much. Just to let you know that we are from River County.”
 
As soon as he had said these three words, Young Master Xing's expression instantly froze. Immediately, the light shone from his eyes had become utterly different!
 
 
 

In China’s modern martial arts society, Wu Xinghe was history’s youngest grandmaster of martial arts. He was invincible. Because of a strange incident, he was reincarnated as Qin Wushuang, a poor aristocratic boy in an entirely different world with its own set of rules. With his strong will and passion, he began his journey to pursue the highest peak of martial arts!

The main character’s beliefs are:

Never comply with the aristocrats or the rich people, regardless of any situation. To only depend on your own strength because, eventually, you will have the power to be invincible.

Rise! Soar through the Galaxia! 

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(Some Info Taken From The Wikia For Reference And Ease Of Access To Understand)
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In the world there many of those who may practice martial arts, whether for a simple purpose of entertainment or for a much more serious cause.
Nevertheless, All men are not created equal, some are stronger, faster, and smarter while others are not.
Some have to work even harder than most to get stronger while some are born talented.
In the end one thing beyond their beliefs that differentiate Martial Artists and make the world fair are their strengths and ranks respectvely.
Naturally those of a higher rank will be much stronger, however it is important to take note, that if skilled enough, a group of martial artists 'one' rank lower could overpower a lone martial artist of 'one' rank higher than them.
Case in point; A group of [High-Class Disciples] may not stand a chance against an [Expert-Class Fighter] one-on-one, However as unguaranteed and improbable as it may be, a group of [High-Class Disciples] may have a higher chance of defeating a lone [Expert Class Fighter]
Aaah, just like in real life, 'Perfectly Balanced', as all things should be.
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[Low-Class Disciple]
A martial artist who is personally trained by a [Master], a disciple often dwells deeper into the master's techniques and the Martial Arts world than the normal student does. The weakest group within the Disciple Class.
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[Middle-Class Disciple]
A Middle-Class Disciple are stronger than normal people and [Low-Class Disciple] but are weaker than [High-Class Disciple].
They are in the middle part of being a [Disciple]. It has shown that this rank is when the disciple begins to show above-average physical power and martial arts skills though it's not quite high.
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[High-Class Disciple]
The [High-Class Disciples] are stronger than normal disciples and can defeat them with ease very quickly in fact.
Though much stronger than the usual disciples, the [High-Class] is still weaker than the [Expert Class] Fighters but can still hold their own for a short time before getting overpowered.
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[Expert]
The [Expert Class] are martial artists who are stronger than all three classes of disciples but are weaker than a [Master]. Essentially, the expert class are the mid-level class for martial artists.
Though far more powerful and stronger than a [Disciple], the expert level is also where martial artists are at their most vulnerable.
This most likely stems from the fact that experts have graduated from their masters' tutelage, and thus must then stand up for themselves on their way to become a master themselves.
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[Low-Class Master]
A [Low-Class Master] is a martial artist who had mastered their martial arts to some extent.
Because they're much weaker than a real master, they are known to be a group of Fighters who didn't make it to the Real Level of [Master].
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[Master]
A [Master] is a powerful martial artist that is far more powerful than a regular person, [Disciple], [Expert], and [Low-Class Master] who, as the name suggests, is a master at their respective martial art. As master class can be applied to anyone who has mastered their martial arts, many masters tend to vary greatly in strength.
Having mastered their own martial arts, they often take in disciples in order to pass down their Style and Techniques.
[Masters] are commonly shown exerting inhuman feats of strength and Speed at a far greater level than those of a [Disciple] and [Expert].
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[Grand Master]
[Grand Master] is the next class of a master-class martial artist who had not only mastered their respective martial art but has perfected and pushed it to a new level at which they can perform tasks and fight in a way that a normal master could not easily do.
[Grand Masters] are master class fighters who have reached the pinnacle of human abilities and virtually have more physical capabilities than the former.
They also have massive Ki flow abilities and tend to have immense physical strength and speed.
[Grandmasters] that can defeat other [Grandmasters] with ease are considered as either [Advance Grand Masters] or even [Legendary Masters].
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[Advance Grand Master]
[Advanced Grand Master] is a level above [Grand Master] but is weaker than the next, the [Legendary Master].
This class can be mistaken as the [Legendary Master] level due to the tremendous skills and abilities the three masters of this class have displayed.
However, they are not the same as a [Legendary Master] as they have yet to be considered legendary or invincible in the martial arts world.
Despite being one level lower than [Legendary Master], all three [Advanced Grand Masters] are quite famous and even feared for their immense power in martial arts.
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[Legendary Master]
[Masters] who are able to go beyond the physical abilities of a grandmaster are considered to be above [Advanced Grand Master] level, to which they have become powerful enough to be considered legendary in the martial arts world.
Despite being one step ahead of advanced grandmaster martial artists, an [Advanced Grandmaster] can still be able to fight on close enough terms with someone who of [Legendary master] level if they have enough skill and strength or even defeat/kill them.
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Money, Power, and Glory.

It is the unspoken truth that these pillars of life goes hand in hand in gifting a person the keys to the world.

With these weapons wielded by someone capable enough, many problems if not all would soon fade away into nothingness, thus granting one true peace.

Even law and morality sometimes bends its knee in the presence of these three.

"Then, to stand at the top, I just have to become the strongest of them all huh?"

The world is filled with the weak being stepped on by the strong, only to be stepped on by those who are stronger, but no matter what, I shall be the strongest.

This is the story of an abandoned young man living within The Inside; A lawless land of pure unabashed debauchery and depravity whose goal is to stand at the pinnacle of the Martial Arts World and the world of The Common Man at the same time. 

To reign supreme in the world of the strong. To make all enemies submit. This is the story of the man known as The Heavenly Demon King (Tenmaou).

The Strongest Martial Artist: Tenmaou.
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Release Schedule: Bi-Monthly to Monthly Chapter Release
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-Anime-Crossover 
-AU 
-Martial-Arts 
-Slow-Release 
-Harem/ Late Harem 
-Action
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CROSSOVERS:
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Kengan Ashura
Baki The Grappler 
History's Strongest Disciple Kenichi 
Armed Girl's Machiavellian
Dragon's Rioting
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(Cross Posted On Fanfiction.net)
https://www.fanfiction.net/~wingsofphantasy
https://www.fanfiction.net/u/13922844/

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DISCLAIMER:
All rights reserved for the respective creators
The cover photo isn't mine
This is a work of fiction.
The only thing that belongs to me is the OC's and the story of this fanfiction.
The first volume might not be the best since I was trying to figure out how I wanted to write this story.

Xiazhou Great Buddha Temple.
　　Today is extremely lively.
　　It was really noisy with gongs and drums, firecrackers rang, lanterns and festoons, crowds of people!
　　Master Shi, the abbot, faced the media with long guns and short guns and announced the opening of the 97th Blue Star Martial Arts Conference.
　　"...The Dafo Temple's martial arts have been passed down for thousands of years. They used Zen to enter the martial arts, practiced martial arts and practiced Zen, passed down from the master of Bodhidharma.
　　Master Shi greasy face, fat head and big ears, tried hard to close his abdomen, and said loudly: "...Dafo Temple Martial Arts Academy, this year will open 50 more junior classes and admit 1,500 students..."
　　This passage drew a round of applause. Many people who held shares in the Great Buddha Temple found that Master Shi was very cute.
　　After the listing of the Great Buddha Temple, the main sources of income are in three directions, rituals, incense, and schools. With the continuous expansion of the school, they will occupy an important proportion in the financial report.
　　"...Martial arts should be cultivated from an early age, perseverance in primary and middle schools, and advanced studies in university..."
　　"Twenty years is like a day, only by studying and practicing hard can you master the essence of Zen martial arts!"
　　Wow! Wow!
　　The applause is even more intense, and the future can be expected.
　　Master Shi is well versed in the principles of the stock market, not only to make money now, but also to draw a pie of a man who has studied martial arts for 20 years.
　　After the opening speech, there was a series of martial arts performances, fist, palm, leg, Dao, spear and French stick, all bells and whistles, they were really beautiful.
　　Among the crowd in the audience, there were a few guys with hidden heads, looking at the monks of the Great Buddha Temple with disdain.
　　"this one!"
　　"Tomorrow I will fight ten!"
　　Today's opening ceremony performance will officially begin tomorrow, and there will be live challenges.
　　Dafo Temple's martial arts is not a lie. In previous years, famous boxing kings and Sanda kings challenged them. They played back and forth with vigor and color. As for how much money was collected, I don't know.
　　This year's opening ceremony attracted more people, because famous idol actors were invited on stage to sing the rap: Huanxi Buddha.
　　Master Shi said that this is to break the gap between Buddhism and young people, integrate Buddhism into fashion, and let more young people understand Buddhism and Dafo Temple Budo School!
　　"The world is changing, young people are not talking about faith, Buddhism must keep pace with the times!"
　　"If you don't change, you will be eliminated!"
　　"Let us meet together, a brand new, young, and trendy Great Buddha Temple!"
　　Master Shi put his hands together and called Gao Xuan Buddha: "Amitabha, the martial arts school pays on the right, donated incense and prays on the left..."
　　Xingku wore a gray monk robe, standing among the crowd, his face turned blue with anger.
　　If it weren't for the face of Buddhism, I would like to slap the stage down!
　　"...So, everything is vain..."
　　Practicing hardships keep reciting the Heart Sutra to calm the mood so as not to commit anger.
　　Master Shi didn't know that his catastrophe was imminent, listening to the secretary's constant reporting of refreshing numbers, his eyes became a crack.
　　"The poor monk is really broken for the prosperity of Buddhism!"
　　...
　　That night.
　　The noise of the day gradually calmed down.
　　After all, the Great Buddha Temple is still a Buddhist temple, and it is not allowed to make noise all night, which is too irregular.
　　Master Shi convened several juniors and disciples for a meeting in the abbot's room to arrange how to perform the martial arts challenge tomorrow. There must be no omissions.
　　Affected the enrollment of martial arts school, the stock price fell, and hurt the majority of leeks. Is it the work of the monks?
　　"Brother, I specially invited Hanzhou boxing champion Mike, who once took a gold belt."
　　Junior brother Yonghong said: "Mike first challenged and defeated Yanzhen to show his strength, and then sent Yanwen to beat the champion with strong King Kong!"
　　"Not bad, not bad! This year we will learn from last year's lesson. What village and town-level boxing champions, county-level Sanda champions are too hard to get, and we are not short of funds!"
　　Master Shi agreed: "The idea of ​​winning after defeat is very good, with repression and release, a good script!"
　　Another younger brother Yongzhen said: "In view of the decreasing ratings of the martial arts conference, I contacted Star Entertainment. During the period, three idols with over 100 million fans will be on stage to perform Luohanquan, Prajna palm and Fumo stick."
　　"idol?"
　　Master Shi frowned slightly: "Is it reliable? Did you practice ahead of time? Something went wrong at that time, it was because of the irresponsibility of the followers..."
　　"Senior abbot, don't worry, they just have to show their faces on stage, say something, and drive the fans."
　　Yongzhen explained: "Then change the martial arts uniform in the backstage, just put on the stage. The idol's makeup is very heavy. During the performance, he will not show his face and will never show the stuffing. When the frontal photos are used in the later stage, they will be taken. Just one click!"
　　"This is a good way. It is now an idol economy. A small piece of fresh meat can attract hundreds of thousands of attention for the martial arts conference."
　　Master Shi added: "Remember to buy one, no, at least two hot searches, to beat the reputation of the martial arts conference, you can't spend money for nothing!"
　　"Brother is still considerate."
　　Yongzhen thinks of idols coming on stage, and of course knows how to buy hot searches, and even thinks of guiding two small fresh meat fans to tear up, and who is the most beautiful cub in the martial arts conference will be the first in hot search.
　　Leave three points for the speech to give the leader room to supplement and actively create opportunities for flattering.
　　This is a kind of great wisdom.
　　Master Shi and a few juniors continue to supplement their plans for tomorrow, striving for a beautiful martial arts conference.
　　"Ahem..."
　　An old cough interrupted the discussion and all turned to look at the door. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
　　Suffering stood under the moon, his bald head was bright, and a silver wheel seemed to hang behind his head.
　　When Yong Zhen saw his grey monk clothes, the washing was a little faded and white, she thought it was a monk of poor temple power who came to Dafo Temple to catch the autumn breeze.
　　He stood up to block the suffering, and asked aloud: "Where is the mage? The abbot's room is the important place of the Great Buddha Temple, and no outsiders are allowed to enter! If you don't have enough money, go to Zhiguo."
　　Since the Great Buddha Temple quickly became rich under the leadership of Master Shi, poor monks have visited the gate all the year round.
　　Master Shi often said that they belong to the same Buddhism line and they should support each other, so they will have a sense of incense on weekdays.
　　At this time, the discussion is about the secret of making a fortune in the Great Buddha Temple. It should be guarded by monks outside, and no one is allowed to approach it, so as not to be learned.
　　"When the poor monk was in this big Buddhist temple, you were not born yet!"
　　After listening to the suffering outside for a while, the anger in my heart was really rising, and the words inevitably carried anger.
　　The dignified Great Buddha Temple has also been passed down for thousands of years. Compared with the King Kong Temple in the dream game, there is only one Buddhist name left, and it has become a thorough businessman.
　　Master Shi listened to the sound familiar, and carefully looked at the suffering.
　　His body was thin and his face was sorrowful, with two horoscope eyebrows drooping to his cheeks.
　　Master Shi's heart moved, and he tentatively said, "Are you... Uncle Master?"
　　"How dare the poor monk be the uncle of the dignified chairman, but a wandering monk who eats food from hundreds of families."
　　Stepping into the abbot's room, Yongzhen, who was blocking the door, flew straight out of Zhang Xuyuan as if hit by a car.
　　"Ouch!"
　　Yong Zhen screamed with fright, and when she fell on the ground, she found that she didn't feel any pain.
　　Master Shi's eyes lit up, and when he looked at the uncle, he seemed to have found a treasure!

***NOT MY NOVEL ORIGINAL AUTHOR AND RAW LINK BELOW******
After Xiao Ding passed through, he became a librarian, accidentally integrated the godhead, and became the only god of the Blue Star Federation... Behind the scenes + virtual game creation + aura recovery + main god construction + heavenly players! ps: The protagonist is accustomed to shrinking behind the scenes, and is not online every day. ps: The main god recruits people online, granting opportunities including but not limited to crossing, rebirth, system, etc.

Author: 吾乃梦境之主
RAW LINK: https://m.qidian.com/book/1023730159

Some say that humanity's concept of combat was introduced by a caveman who created a spear with merely a rock and branch. However, the disciple of the world's strongest martial artist had to disagree. His opinion was that the concept for combat had long been ingrained into humanity's very bloodline far back in ancient times.

In his view, the creator of humanity's way of combat wasn't the caveman who created the spear, but the caveman who began to use his limbs for battle!

It was that prehistoric man who created the concept of weakening an opponent through combat, and as time passed, the modern era evolved that concept to the martial arts of today.

The disciple who believed in the theory of man being born for battle since he was a practitioner of a certain style of martial arts which prioritised on killing using everything one could muster up.

The disciple's master had once asked him a series of questions: "What is the purpose of your arts? What is your way of martial arts? Why do you fight? A man must follow their own path while training, so what is your martial way?"

However, the disciple laughed in response: "What 'way' is there in martial arts? Martial techniques themselves are dead, but we are the living. In the end, my 'way' of martial arts will obviously be to do as I see fit!"

'Hah... Whether it is Northern, Eastern, Western, or Southern styles of martial arts.... All forms of martial arts are lifeless techniques practiced by the user in order to search their life's goals' Was what the disciple firmly believed in his heart. Not once did his opinion change of waver in the face of numerous foes.

It's harsh to the ears but reality is just that cruel. Take Boxing as an example of that: Even though Boxing is a martial arts that's centred around weakening its opponent, if the user desired, he could change it to become a savage martial art used on the street.

Boxing can easily become Street Boxing if the martial artist wasn't able to accept it as an art for self-defence. That is because only the living can 'desire' while martial arts themselves are dead.

The disciple didn't deny that martial arts cultivated diligence, but cultivating diligence alone doesn't change a person at their core. It is the martial artist himself who decides how he will use his power to control his own life. No one can take this 'freedom' away from him.

In the garden of a expensive mansion built atop of a private island was a white-clothed man admiring the intricately ordered plants around him.

"Alex." The disciple's master, an old grandmaster of unarmed martial arts named John Stuman called out to him.

"What's wrong?" Alex, who had the same surname as his master, curiously asked in response. His voice was filled brimming with vigour as he turned around to look at his aged teacher.

He was now thirty eight years old today, about twenty years younger than his master in age. His body was more lean than his master's and looked less muscular on the outside, but only he knew how much effort he put into training his body to have no excess fat.

Alex was quite a handsome man with manly facial features, combining his looks with his strength, it wouldn't be surprising if he already had children.

However, oddly enough, despite the obvious advances of several women over the years, a martial art fanatic like himself wasn't interested in anything besides martial arts. He purposely estranged himself just to train his martial arts and techniques to the perfection he had always dreamed of.

"You've changed a lot..." His master answered while giving him a deep look.

Alex's master was someone respected by the government as a secret martial arts instructor with a lot of war merits on his shoulders to display his valour.

The only thing stopping him from becoming a famous figure among the military was the secrecy of his position and the lack of information regarding the various practitioners he had taught.

Why was he kept a secret? 

If he was merely a master martial artist, he wouldn't be too big of a deal. 

Those titled as masters of martial arts weren't exceedingly hard to find for those with a lot of money since every country was able to get into contact with martial artists of such caliber as long as they were willing to pay a price.

After understanding this reason, there could only be one answer: The bulky old man named John Stuman wasn't 'merely' a master of martial arts.

The only reasonable deduction would be that he was a man titled as a grandmaster martial artist! An existence on an entirely different plane than 'mere' masters of martial arts...

John was a white-haired elderly man with a build that was not too massive but also not too fleshy. He was an entire size larger than even Alex whose body was practically the embodiment of what's truly perfect health. A knife scar on the old man's face was enough to indicate the many battles he fought.

When the old man remembered his past, all he could remember was the words of his master. The hardships he faced and the blood he shed in order to reach such a mastery of martial arts.

In the past he was known as the 'Lion' of his militaristic family because of his innate physical strength that was already at peak human condition.

He was the pride of his parents and those he was affiliated with, a man among men. However, he still trained himself to become stronger despite the criticisms given about his efforts.

Many laughed at him due to how his physique had already reached the peak it could reach a long time ago. They said that there was no way he could become stronger than he was in his prime, but he shut them all up after meeting his master and learning the ways of martial arts to keep his pride.

And now, the lion named John Stuman who had been destined for greatness had become just a regular old man. His pride had been hurt by reality, by how pointless he found his years of training in the face of death. He was unable to accept such an ordinary outcome after having dedicated his life to martial arts.

"And you haven't changed one bit, you old bat! It's been a full twenty whole years and that's all you got to say to me?" Alex barked in annoyance. John wryly smiled upon hearing his words since he didn't feel malice in his tone.

Although the words spoken by his disciple sounded harsh, he felt a familiarity with his disciple's short-temper. It made him feel that the Alex in front of him was indeed the same person he taught at a young age. The child with similar strength to his own.

He was glad that his legacy would be carried on by such a genius fighter.

"It seems traveling the world outside of this big mansion has helped you mature. Was the Ancient Style I taught you effective against others? Or did you have to make alterations to it?" John warmly asked as he approached. It was almost like the bloodied killer on the past had faded, leaving behind a regular old man who was full of care.

"I discarded your martial arts and created my own Hybrid Style." This short answer stunned him. John's face darkened as looked at Alex complexly without saying a word, the meaning behind his eyes were extremely clear.

'Discarded?' As a Martial Artist, how could he stand hearing that his and his own master's legacy had been discarded by his disciple? A blazing fury appeared in his eyes as an aura of savagery made him look like a beast.

"Don't look at me like that. You yourself knew for a fact that I would one day surpass you with my monstrous talent. That ancient Chaotic Demon's Dragon Horn style you had taught me was just too violent and doesn't really suit my personality." He arrogantly shrugged while ignoring John's piercing gaze. It sounded like he was just boasting nonsense, but one had to know that he had already reached the level of a master martial artist at the age of eighteen. He was and even now IS the most a gifted martial artist ever born on Earth!

"Doesn't suit your personality? How laughable! The Chaotic Dragon's Demonic Horn passed down by my ancestors is the only style that is truly fit for you." John locked his eyes with Alex before remarking viciously. He had already forgotten the happiness he felt upon seeing his disciple after so many years and was burning with rage.

He remembered the child he reared at young age so that he could create a suitable successor for the ancient style of martial arts passed down to him.

The bloody image of a truly evil child who brutally murdered the closest friends he made at the government orphanage appeared in John's mind.

"I am not that same person I was before." Alex couldn't take those words laying down and retaliated. He hated it when other brought up his childhood.

If it wasn't his master who brought it up, that person would have been beaten to the ground by his fists. He wasn't no pacifist, but a martial artist!

"The Harmonic Dragon's Angelic Halo is a hybrid style I created through these twenty years of research. I travelled around the world, finding many opponents and studied various martial arts from different regions of Earth.

I researched and deconstructed the Chaotic Dragon's Demonic Horn you taught me in order to reverse-engineer a style that counters it perfectly." Alex continued with a noticeable frown. His solemn eyes displaying his seriousness.

"You gave up using 'violence' in your martial arts?" John asked as his eyes narrowed, an unnoticeable smile curved on the corner of his lips as he sinisterly gazed at his naive disciple.

What was a hybrid martial art? Unlike martial arts that only focused in certain areas of expertise, hybrid styles are created by mixing different martial arts in order to create its so-called 'Dao'. A style that heavily focuses on a 'concept' despite being a mix of traditional and already existing styles of martial arts.

The Chaotic Dragon's Demonic Horn was an ancient style of martial arts that focused on humanity's primal instincts to survive and killing to acquire food.

The one who created it was actually a caveman from the prehistoric era, a man who copied the movements of dinosaurs and other ancient beasts in order to bring out his potential and exert unnatural control over his body.

The 'Dao' within every movement of this style could be summed up in one word: 'Violence'. A cruel and vicious style of martial arts that only brought forth destruction to both its wielder and the opponent it is used against.

"My new hybrid style doesn't focus on 'violence'. Instead it focuses on my 'health'. It represents my will, my choice, and a promise that I will keep in life. Didn't you once ask me what was my way of martial arts? Well here it is. Be proud of your genius disciple's success." Alex said with deep meaning before turning away from his master.

It was late in the afternoon, the light of dawn fell down on the leaves of John's garden and coloured it in an autumn gold. Although Alex still wanted to admire the scenery, the corner of his eyes twitched as he felt his master's presence distort. He turned back to find his master had initiated a stance.

An aura of madness surrounded John as he put his right foot forward, his hands balled into fists as he held them together in front of his chest, he was unmoving as his eyes sharpened towards his disciple with killing intent.

"You should have understood the moment you received my letter that this would be inevitable. I'm growing old and don't have much time until my strength is weakened by age. You are the only one who can give me a death I'd be satisfied with, so stop this useless charade and fight me properly." John spoke sharply. As the inheritor of a ancient style of martial arts that focused on violence, he too had killed the man who passed him the Chaotic Dragon's Demonic Horn through following tradition of his ancestors.

'There is no going back...' John thought as his shoeless feet firmly grasped the ground. He wanted to make Alex take back his criticisms and understand the greatness of his martial arts before he dies by natural causes. He didn't want to die without the honour of battle...

Alex knew as well that fighting John was inevitable, even if he tried to avoid John, the result wouldn't have changed since there was a chance his master would attack those close to him in order to successfully grab his attention. 

Alex knew that no matter what he said to John, his master would stubbornly insist on dying by his hands, yet even so, he felt like rebelling against fate!

Alex's aura also changed as he joined his hands into a sign of praying, his body didn't emit any grand intentions nor ambition, only containing a serenity that was as calm as an ocean.

John felt humiliation upon seeing such a neutral stance that contained not even a drop of killing intent. It felt as if he wasn't fighting a warrior who has survived many battlefields but a scholar who only knew how to boast.

Unlike his own straightforward and vicious aura, his disciple's aura seemed to be meek and harmless. He felt almost as if the stance Alex took was merely a cunning ruse to deceive him.

'Is this your 'hybrid style'? ...You've wasted your own potential!' John was furious as he felt nothing from Alex's strange stance. The fact that he couldn't feel any threatening vigour from Alex's body at all incensed him.

As someone who has experienced countless battles, John couldn't help but feel his disciple's new stance was weak. John's arms separated as his body shot towards Alex like he had been shot out of a powerful catapult.

John's intention was clearly just to test the strength of his disciple's new hybrid style of martial arts himself. A savage light appeared in his eyes as he opened his fist to stretch his fingers into a claw.

The sound of air being torn apart could be heard as the tip of his fingers aimed for Alex's acupuncture points at a breakneck speed. Hundreds of ways to completely slaughter his disciple appeared in John's mind in the instant he was about to touch him, yet his full-force attack was countered easily.

Alex didn't step back, but instead stepped forwards, his timing was so abrupt that John's fingers missed their marks. A gentle force enveloped John as he felt his feet leaving the ground. It was only after he saw the the sky above him did he realise he had been thrown.

John's body surprisingly turned in mid-air in order to stop the fall. He was aware of how dangerous it was to be taken off guard for even a moment.

Once he landed in his feet, he looked back at Alex's position only to find that he had somehow passed straight over where Alex stood and was now at the other side of his own beautiful garden.

His emotions were stirred as he once again looked closely at Alex's stance and tried to gain a more in-depth understanding of his disciple's form.

No one would be able to comprehend another person's martial arts without personally experiencing it and he was no different as he gained insight to his disciple's hybrid style of martial arts.

A light of realisation appeared in his eyes as he found the reason Alex named his personal hybrid style 'Harmonic Dragon's Angelic Halo'. 

Not only was Alex's moves extremely disciplined and practiced, his priority towards defence had created a indestructible silk-like barrier around his body due his stubborn resolution.

No... It was much more than that...

John vaguely felt Alex's new form was reminiscent of the one he had just used, the Dragon form of the ancient Chaotic Dragon's Demonic Horn style.

After replaying how he used his wrist to first break his attack and following up through using his force against him in his mind, he found that the martial art Alex used was contrasting to his own.

The Chaotic Dragon's Demonic Horn had a total of four interconnected 'forms': Chaos, Dragon, Demon, and Horn. These four deadly forms had their own stances of their own.

The uncountable variations made from switching between each form randomly is what created the inner foundations for his ancient style of martial arts.

Although having so many variations was quite unorthodox, each form of Chaotic Dragon's Demonic Horn has its own strengths that made up for the other's weakness, creating a hurricane of attacks that viciously struck at foes.

The Dragon form in particular was created to deal with multiple foes, it turned ones fingers into spears that would accurately hit the vitals of all opponents within its 'Territory'... or to describe more specifically, its 'Domain'.

His own 'Domain' focused rejecting all forces entering it, killing anyone who would dare to invade its borders like a territorial beast. Alex's 'Domain' on the other hand focused on accepting the forces invading it before allowing those forces to cleanly pass straight through.

It was practically a democratic domain that was more sophisticated that his own... A fact that made him speechless.

"I don't want to fight you." Alex said while changing his stance to the Halo form. His two hands moved away from each other until they seemed to be holding an orb in front of his chest. 

John smiled ferociously as he ignored Alex's words outright. He joined his iron fingers together into knife-hand in order to change into the Horn form of his style before lunging once more.

After dying by his master's hand, Alex crosses the void and finds himself in the body of the young master of the Fang Clan, also known as the waste of the Clan born with broken Spiritual Roots. Realising that the only reason he was able to survive was due to his extremely strong soul, he creates his own cultivation technique and returns to marry his fiancé despite how countless enemies lurk in the shadows.

"Qin Fen had once been abandoned and broken until, one day, he picked up a liquid metal ball that turned his life upside down.
This is the interplanetary era where Classical and Modern Wushu are competing. Classical Wushu enables followers to grow as powerful as dragons and elephants, whereas Modern Wushu enables followers to freeze monsters or even extinguish erupting volcanoes.
Qin Fen steps onto the stage of both Classical and Modern Wushu while belonging to neither. With the exquisite combination of both Classical Wushu and modern technology, he will pave a way to become a legend.
He is one of a kind, a favored son of heaven." -KyleChow_
"He is a youth, a gentleman, and a scholar cultivating in the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art. He has the strength of ten dragons and ten elephants, producing clouds with a turn of a hand and rain with the other. This is a story about the clash of passions between neo martial arts and paleo martial arts. This is a story about transcending the apex, about forcefully slaughtering one's way into the legends. This is a story about fading into nirvana, about the prideful of heaven!
In this world, cultivating the paleo martial art known as the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art to the pinnacle allows one to possess the enormous strength of ten dragons and ten elephants! In this world, the Nitrogen Freezing Magic can freeze even a volcano on the verge of eruption! In this world, the Magma Art can instantly melt and vaporize a glacier!
This is a heavy undertaking by Skyscrapper back in 2009! This is a story of affection, of love. This is a story never lacking in friendship. This story, overflowing with heated blood, is certain to cause your own passion to surge!
This is a radiant era where hot-blood, friendship, love, and heroes converge, shine, and interweave upon each other.
Click and fall in love with this legend." -Strivon (Translation of original synopsis)


"Kicking hall."
The simple two-word Zuo Yi was simple and simple. He didn't yell or growl loudly, and his tone was no different from saying hello to acquaintances in daily life.
The internal structure of the Mountain and Sea Martial Arts Hall is a bit special. When you enter the gate, the first thing you see is the large-scale Xi Martial Arts venue.
Dao Field has four Martial Arts Arenas and two Sword Battle Arenas. Although it is in the morning, it is still very lively.
Hundreds of students dressed in grey practice clothes practiced martial arts swords under the guidance of the Instructors of the Martial Arts Museum. The shouts of fists and kicks were mixed with the hollow sound of wooden sword chopping. The Tianhong Martial Arts Hall was at its heyday.
And Zuo Yi's voice passed into everyone's ears instantly and clearly, as if thunderbolt roared!
Suddenly Dao Field suddenly became extremely quiet, like a Magic with solidification time applied, which seemed very strange.
Many people present stopped their movements. They turned their heads and looked at the door, and together, surprised, miserable, mocking or angry eyes gathered on Zuo Yi's body at the same time.
"First, sir."
Mountain and Sea's front desk, Miss, summoned her courage, got up trembling with fear and asked, "Please, do you have an appointment?"
The front desk of Wu Guan is located on the left side of the entrance hall, separated from Dao Field by a huge background wall of Chinese painting, and there is a seat next to it.
The front desk Miss was devoted to her duties, and she even had a polite smile on her face.
In contrast, the performances of the two Wuguan security personnel behind Zuo Yi were much worse, their faces pale and horrified, their legs trembling slightly.
Dare not step forward to stop Zuo Yi.
You can't blame them, because the two just saw the scene of Zuo Yi smashing Awe-Inspiring Mountain and Sea plaque with their own eyes, and then the immortal mark of Zuo Yi was imprinted in their soul.
It's even courageous to stand still now.
Zuo Yi laughed at Miss Front at the front desk and said, "You made a good joke."
Actually, Miss at the front desk was telling a joke. She was completely shy, and she didn't know what she was talking about!
At this time, the talents in the Mountain and Sea Martial Arts Hall woke up like a dream, and then suddenly became uproar!
"Kicking hall?"
"Who is this? Courting death!"
"Fuck, he seems to have broken the plaque in our martial arts hall!"
"impossible!"
"Really come to Kicking Hall?"
"Zuo Yi!"
Others recognized Zuo Yi, and helled: "He is Zuo Yi at Tianhong Martial Arts Hall!"
More than one person recognized Zuo Yi. They were all the people who had just watched the [Mountain and Sea vs Tianhong] live broadcast. They were very impressed with the Zuo Yi Nature of Xiong Wu in one punch.
But no one thought, Zuo Yi came to the kicking hall in less than ten minutes!
This revenge is coming too fast, right?
Many students and Instructor glared at Zuo Yi, they moved around towards Zuo Yi, and the atmosphere of the scene became with swords drawn and bows bent!
Zuo Yi is very difficult to deal with, but is there so many people in Mountain and Sea Martial Arts Hall, so many Instructors, is he afraid he will not be alone?
"It's you!"
At this time, Chang Hongkuo appeared with several people.
He was also shocked to see Zuo Yi.
Chang Hongkuo has just taken someone back to Martial Arts Hall and is reporting to Hall Master Shao Shixiong. When he hears the news from outside, he hurries over to see what happened.
When he saw the shards of Awe-Inspiring Mountain and Sea plaque scattered in front of the door, all the shock moments turned into monstrous anger.
"you…"
Chang Hongkuo's eyes spit fire and clenched his fists: "Dare to dare!"
Awe-Inspiring Mountain and Sea plaque is the signature of Martial Arts Hall. It is the door face and logo, representing the face of Mountain and Sea and Shao Shixiong!
Zuo Yi shattered more than just a plaque, but also the dignity and Honor of the Mountain and Sea Martial Arts Hall.
If this dignity and Honor are not recovered, then the Mountain and Sea Martial Arts Hall will never be able to look up in the circle in the future!
At this moment, Chang Hongkuo, an eldest disciple under Shao Shixiong's door, wished to shatter Zuo Yi.
The anger made people lose their senses. At this time, he completely ignored Zuo Yi's powerful strength, and he wanted to get justice with red eyes.
Chang Hongkuo's junior brothers are standing behind him and left and right, facing Zuo Yi glare like a tiger watching his prey.
They only waited for Eldest Senior Brother to give an order, then rushed to besiege Zuo Yi.
No matter what the rules of the rivers and lakes are!
"You step back."
However, a majestic voice sounded loudly, suppressing the anger and impulse of Chang Hongkuo and the others.
"Master!" "Hall Master!"
The crowd surrounding Zuo Yi suddenly separated, and a tall and burly middle-aged man stepped forward to Zuo Yi.
He was wearing a suit with a stand-up collar and sleeves, stepping on black-faced, white-bottomed shoes, a Chinese-style face with thick eyebrows, eyes full of energy, and spinning two white jade fitness balls back and forth with his left hand.
This middle-aged man is Hall Master Shao Shixiong with Rank 8 and Mountain and Sea Martial Arts Hall!
In the world of Jiangnan Martial Arts, Shao Shixiong is a well-known martial artist. When he was young, he participated in the China Martial Arts Alliance competition many times and founded the Mountain and Sea Martial Arts Hall.
Especially in recent years, the scale and strength of Mountain and Sea Martial Arts Hall has been expanding, and Shao Shixiong's influence in the Jiangnan Martial Arts community has been increasing. Many people think that he is likely to hit the XNUMXth position in the near future.
Shao Shixiong's prestige in the Mountain and Sea Martial Arts Hall is undoubtedly extremely high. Although Chang Hongkuo and the others wished to tear Zuo Yi on the spot, he took everyone back a few steps in one sentence.
"Hall Master!"
An Instructor gnashing teeth said, "He broke our Awe-Inspiring Mountain and Sea plaque!"
As the so-called beating people do not face, it is normal for people to come to the kicking hall to open the martial arts hall.
But he would never consider, if he did not bully the bulls first, and used the name of kicking hall to force Tianhong to surrender the place of Martial Arts Competition, how can Zuo Yi fight back now?
Speaking of this matter, Mountain and Sea Martial Arts Hall does not make sense-if you are in the first year, don't blame others for fifteen!
"I know."
Shao Shixiong faced sinking like water, staring at Zuo Yi and said, "youngster, don't be crazy."
His gaze was deterrent, but there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
Previously, Shao Shixiong was watching a live broadcast of Chang Hongkuo's team kicking hall Tianhong. After Xiong Wu was defeated by Zuo Yi, he realized that his plan had a big accident.
Zuo Yi's battle strength shocked him.
Shao Shixiong knew very well the strength of Xiong Wu, and replaced him with Xiong Wu on the ring. The victory was definitely no problem, but it was definitely not as easy as Zuo Yi.
Now Zuo Yi came to the door and shattered the Awe-Inspiring Mountain and Sea plaque. Shao Shixiong was also very angry. He could be the Hall Master of Mountain and Sea Martial Arts Hall. He couldn't be as impulsive as the discipline students.
Shao Shixiong likes to plot against and to talk about rules. He has been directly voting for the two Martial Alliance contests owned by Tianhong Martial Arts Hall a long time ago, but after Shang He died, he has endured more than half a year and now he has not shot.
The main reason is to start too early, causing criticism in the circle and strong rebound from Shang Yulin.
Not only that, Shao Shixiong also made careful arrangements for Chang Hongkuo to take someone to the Tianhong kicking hall today. The rules and live broadcast of three games are precisely his plan.
As a result, these have become the biggest joke of the Mountain and Sea Martial Arts Hall since its establishment!
But the more angry, the calmer Shao Shixiong was.
He needs to find out the details of Zuo Yi first, so as to avoid making further mistakes, instead of encouraging the disciple to siege Zuo Yi-he is also angry and completely defeats his reputation of Martial Arts Hall!
However, Shao Shixiong always has thousands of types of perseverance, and it's utterly strange to encounter Zuo Yi who does not play cards according to common sense.
Zuo Yi raised his fist and said lightly: "Hall Master Shao, do n't talk nonsense. Today I 'm in the kicking hall. Whoever you are, as long as you can take my punch, then I will pat and leave Pledge to never come again. "
"If it can't be reached …"
He laughed: "It's simple, I want your Mountain and Sea Sword."
a tooth for a tooth
Isn't Shao Shixiong planning two places for Tianhong? So now, switch to Zuo Yi and ask for Mountain and Sea Sword!
Mountain and Sea Sword was a big sword tailor-made for him by Master Swordsmith Tang Yuan when he received Rank 8 in Shao Shixiong two years ago, which is the so-called Master Sword.
Like the Awe-Inspiring Mountain and Sea plaque, this sword is now a symbol and glory of the Mountain and Sea Martial Arts Hall!
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