Chapter 630

"Little brother, I'm going to do it. Don't say I bully the small with the big."

Bai Helian shook his sleeves.

It can be seen that the skin on his palm is as delicate as a baby, and there is no trace of years. This is the performance of the unity of internal and external martial arts and the return to simplicity, which is the symbol of the master's territory.

"Do it."

Li Changsheng said faintly.

A martial arts master is a Supreme Master in the secular world. He can be recorded in history, but only in the secular world.

Not counting Li Changsheng, even ah Zhuna next to him can easily defeat him.

Even if Li Changsheng stood there and let him fight, he would be hurt by the strength of Li Changsheng's body.

"Look!"

Baihelian was a little angry by Li Changsheng's attitude.

Li Changsheng's lazy appearance seemed to take nothing to heart, which made him feel despised.

One punch is like a whale sneaking in the deep sea. It can't see anything on the surface, but its power is terrible.

The great master and the strong man refine the martial arts in the world to a very high level, which is really unique.

Just in the face of this punch, Li Changsheng just gently opened his body to avoid the other party's fist, then raised his hand to grasp the other party's arm and pulled it forward. When the other party's body was not stable, he raised his palm and printed it on the chest of the year of the white crane.

"Bang!"

The year of the white crane stepped back three steps, and his cheeks were red and purple.

This is the reason why his Qi and blood were scattered by Li Changsheng's palm and could not gather for a moment.

His eyes to Li Changsheng were full of shock. He never thought that he would lose so easily, let alone that Li Changsheng's Kung Fu was so high.

"I lost."

The year of the white crane lowered its head.

"Master, are you okay?"

Seeing the appearance of the year of the white crane, Jin Wenwen hurried through the crowd and held the body of the year of the white crane with worry on her face.

"Nothing."

The white crane year waved his hand.

"You're a great coach. It's an old man. I don't know what to do."

In the distance, Jin Wenwen's parents widened their eyes.

They are all martial arts practitioners. They know the Kung Fu of the year of the white crane very well. Who would have thought that they would be defeated by a young man.

In the past, Jin Wenwen told them how powerful her coach was. They didn't believe it, but now they know that Jin Wenwen was telling the truth.

If you can defeat Wang Henian, you are a top expert in the whole secular Wulin.

"Nan He Bei Xing, as the representative of the southern Wulin, lost here today, and Xing mingjue, the representative of the northern Wulin, also lost in Suzhou."

The year of the white crane has some feelings.

Just thinking of this, he suddenly showed his pure light in his eyes and looked at Li Changsheng.

"Coach Li, do you know Xing mingjue of the northern Wulin?"

"I don't know."

Li Changsheng shook his head.

"What does he do?"

"He is a representative of the northern Wulin. Like me, he is a master of martial arts. He opened a martial arts school in Suzhou and is also my good friend. When I met him yesterday, he said he lost in the hands of a young man. Is there another young master in Suzhou besides coach Li?"

"Are you talking about the man who did it with me in the hotel yesterday..."

Li Changsheng thought about it. It was not only the strength of the master, but also similar to the description of the white crane year. The middle-aged man yesterday was very qualified.

"Exactly! Indeed, I lost to Mr. Li!"

The white crane sighed.

Fortunately, when he heard Xing mingjue mention Li Changsheng yesterday, he was still quite unconvinced. Today, he learned that his old friend's words were not exaggerated.

Unfortunately, after Xing mingjue and Li Changsheng started yesterday, the realm of martial arts has improved, but there is only emotion in the year of the white crane.

Sure enough, the opportunities of martial arts are different. Some people can understand the same experience, while others get nothing.

When Li Changsheng was attending Wang Dongsheng's wedding in Suzhou, in the villa on the mountain outside the capital, the mountain protection array under Li Changsheng suddenly shook violently, and an old man in a white shirt stood at the foot of the mountain.

Behind him were many imposing figures, men, women, young and old, and everyone stood there with a strong momentum.

If there are people in the monastic world here, they will recognize that these are well-known figures in the monastic world in the capital and have a great reputation in the monastic world.

Some are the elders of a sect, others are the leaders of a small sect, and more are casual practitioners.

Now so many people gathered at the foot of the mountain, all standing behind the old man in white.

The array was turbulent and the earth shook and the mountains shook. Liu Chong, who was in charge of guarding the villa, soon showed his birth form and shouted angrily, "who is your excellency? Why do you want to destroy my mountain protection array?"

"I'm Mei guanjing's master. Where is Li Changsheng? Let him get out and hurt my apprentice. How can I spare him?"

"It turned out to be Mr. Li's enemy."

Liu Chong shook his head.

"Mr. Li is not here. If anything happens, wait until he comes back."

Liu Chong naturally has confidence in guarding Li Changsheng's house.

Although the other party is powerful and not ordinary at first sight, Liu Chong is not afraid at all.

"A watchdog is so tough."

Xiao Yuncheng snorted coldly, raised his palm and punched Liu.

The palm was like a dark cloud, with great strength when pressed down.

Liu Chong wanted to stop, but he was immediately photographed and flew out. His blood spilled into the sky, and his chest became flesh and blood blurred. He was seriously injured at once.

In a hurry, Liu Chong quickly hid in the array.

"There are some methods in Li Changsheng's array. It's not enough to stop me."

Xiao Yuncheng pressed his palm down again and fell into the mountain array.

"Boom!"

The earth was shaking and the clouds rolled.

The mountain protection array under Li Changsheng's cloth began to shrink under his palm.

When it contracted to the minimum, it finally couldn't bear the pressure, pounded and cracked, and the whole mountain was shaking.

The villa on the top of the mountain also collapsed half under the palm of his hand, and the spirit pulse dragon Qi gathered in it was everywhere in an instant.

"If you dare to destroy my master's villa, I'll fight with you!"

A loud drink came.

Zhou Hong drove the knife light to Xiao Yuncheng.

Just before he got close, Xiao Yuncheng just gently pointed out, and the long knife in his hand flew out. Then the other party waved his sleeve lightly, and Zhou Hong's clothes turned into a pile of fragments on his chest. A blue palm print appeared, spitting blood and flying out.

After flying Zhou Hong, Xiao Yuncheng laughed and stepped out one step. His body rose into the air and looked down at Liu Chong with a frightened face.

Lang Sheng said, "Li Changsheng hurt my disciple. Since he is not here, you can send a message for me. I am waiting for him in the capital. If he doesn't show up within seven days, neither his relatives, friends or his disciples can live."

Then he fell from the sky and walked away with a group of master practitioners in the capital.

Liu Chong and Zhou Hong were left with indignation in their eyes.