Starting from the Greyhound, seventy-two changes.

The memorial archway of Qiulong Martial Arts Association is a huge memorial archway more than three meters high, made of brick and wood. There is a couplet on the left and right door pillars, and each character is very large.

Use your fists to spread the righteousness of heaven and earth

Use your legs to sweep away the evil winds in the universe

Chen Ku looked at the couplet and felt that it was similar in tone and style to that of his senior brother Qin Yuxian. It was truly powerful and spoke directly from the heart.

……

And just as he introduced his name and waited outside.

In the Qiulong Martial Arts Competition.

The huge hall of Yangwu Hall is not very wide, only about two or three meters wide, which is about the same size as a normal family's living room.

But the length is amazing.

There is a long table at the door, leading all the way to the wall of the hall. The table is more than ten meters long, with nearly a hundred chairs on both sides.

On the walls behind the chairs on the left and right are paintings of the emblems of various schools and various fist and kick techniques.

Obviously, this is where all the representatives of the Qiulong Mansion's Thirty-Six Martial Arts Association usually hold meetings and make decisions. In a sense, it is equivalent to a "small court" in the Qiulong Mansion martial arts world.

However, ever since Qin Yu went to Baojiao County, these one hundred or so chairs had not been filled with people for a long time.

Especially half a month ago, the quarrels in Yangwu Hall never stopped.

"Master's whereabouts are unknown, Baojiao County has fallen and turned into a den of demons, and the Thirty-Six Martial Arts Associations of Qiulong Mansion are now thinking differently, and we brothers are still in a mess here. Do we really have to break up Master's life's work?" Qin Fang stood next to the first chair on the left and shouted angrily.

Unexpectedly, after Qin Fang finished speaking, a young man among the three people sitting opposite him shouted:

"Big Brother, what you said is wrong. What do you mean by that we want to destroy Master's hard work? As the saying goes, a country cannot be without a ruler for a day. When Master left for Baojiao County, he left a message that after he left, all the affairs of the Qiulong Martial Arts Association would be handed over to Third Brother! Now that Master's whereabouts are unknown, we propose that Third Brother take on the responsibility temporarily and supervise the Martial Arts Association. What's wrong with that?"

He is the tenth among the Twelve Guardians and his name is Ding Xiaoju.

"Tenth Brother, you usually follow Third Brother around, so naturally you want your Third Brother to be the 'Acting President'."

The Sixth Guardian Ling Zhihua said calmly:
"But don't you think about it? Third Senior Brother is good at maintaining internal affairs, but taking over the entire Qiulong Baidao from Master, let alone whether outsiders will accept it, even us brothers can't get through here."

It's just short of directly pointing out that he is unworthy.

As a result, the third guard Situ Chun who was named showed no emotion on his face. He sat steadily on the chair and said, "Then in your opinion, Old Six, who is more qualified?"

"In terms of seniority, the eldest brother is still here."

The Sixth Guardian Ling Zhihua smiled faintly and said:
"In terms of martial arts, the Seventh Brother didn't even say a word. Which of the two of them is not more suitable than you, the Third Brother, to take over the position of 'President' temporarily?"

This sentence came out.

The Third Guardian Situ Chun simply closed his eyes without saying anything to refute.

However, someone else in the hall said loudly:

"I think it's your sixth brother who is the least worthy."

"Stop arguing!!"

Qin Fang and Feng Taiping stood together and roared:
"How dignified is that?"

However, his roar instead inspired many other people in the hall to shout even louder.

"Big Brother, then you should come up with an idea! We must have a backbone! Otherwise, the Qiulong Martial Arts Association will not be able to continue."

"How can you talk to Senior Brother like that?!"

"I'm still your senior brother, how dare you talk to me like that?!"

"You want to compete, right?"

"I'm telling you, Lao Wu, I've been displeased with you for a long time. Anyway, I'm almost mad at you, so I'd like to practice with you to see how far you've come in your Wind Rage Technique."

"Gou'er's Eleventh Brother, I think you want to be beaten! Come on, come out with me!"

After a disagreement, the two guards were about to fight.

"Seventh Brother, why don't you stop him!" Qin Fang was dismayed.

The fifth and eleventh brothers are both extremely talented. Although they are younger than him, their skills are far superior to his and they are both already at the sixth realm. He can only hope that the seventh brother Zhou Li, who has the highest level of practice in the Shaking God Technique among the brothers, will take action to separate the two.

However, Zhou Li, the "Little Grandmaster" who was known as the most talented and powerful of Qin Yuxian's twelve great protectors, was sitting calmly drinking tea:

"What's the point of dividing? If they want to fight, let them fight. When they get tired, they will rest!"

"Seventh Brother, you..."

Qin Fang was furious, but he could do nothing about this arrogant Seventh Junior Brother. However, he also knew that once the news of the internal strife among the Twelve Guardians spread, it would only make the reputation of the Qiulong Martial Arts Association even worse and stimulate the disloyalty of those who had ulterior motives. So he didn't care about anything else and hurriedly said to Feng Taiping:
"Come on, follow me to separate them."

However, they did not expect that as soon as they stepped forward, they were forced back several feet by the terrifying hurricane created by the two people who were already fighting in the yard, and they were unable to move forward.

For a moment, a sandstorm appeared in the courtyard of the Qiulong Martial Arts Association.

"Stop fighting!" Qin Fang could only rage helplessly, then looked at the two people in the hall and said, "Old Three and Old Six, tell them to stop!"

Each of his eleven fellow apprentices was a rare talent, a gifted one from heaven, and usually only obeyed their master. But now that their master was not around, they only listened to the brothers they played well with.

Just like a big family, with more children, the children will naturally form their own small circles due to personality and other reasons. Not to mention the twelve geniuses with extraordinary talents.

Unexpectedly, the third and sixth brothers just sat in their seats, as if they had been there forever, and were silent.

Qin Fang was anxious and angry, and saw that the two men were about to get into a fight.

But at this time...

"Report! Report to the twelve masters! A young man came outside the guild hall, claiming to be the junior master uncle of the twelve masters, named Chen Ku, and came to pay a visit!"

Hearing this, Qin Fang was slightly stunned: "Chen Ku?"

His face changed slightly immediately.

He also knew these two days that Chen Ku, the man who was personally acknowledged by his master as his junior uncle, had come to Qiulong Mansion. He was just about to ask about his master's whereabouts, but unexpectedly, he came on his own.

"Chen Ku? Is he the one who met the master last?"

At this time, everyone else in the hall also walked out of the hall upon hearing the noise. The faces of all the disciples changed and they said, "We were just about to ask about the whereabouts of our master. Let him come in and we will find out for sure!"

Qin Fang looked at Lao Wu and Lao Shiyi who were still fighting, and said angrily: "Someone is coming, why don't you stop it now!"

boom!
As a result, the two of them seemed to have gotten really angry and refused to listen to any advice.

huh~~~
When Chen Ku arrived at the square outside the Yangwu Hall, he felt an extremely strong airflow coming towards him from a distance and looked at it with squinted eyes.

I saw that in front of the wide hall, there were two young men, about 27 or 28 years old, fighting with great momentum. One of them kicked like a furious wind god, causing a hurricane, and the other's palm wind was like clouds pouring back, making water vapor appear above the yard!

"Old Five, Old Eleven, stop it!" Qin Fang was still shouting, "This is the junior brother that the master accepted on behalf of the master. Stop it now, don't be rude!"

"Little uncle?"

However, the two people who were fighting each other had a slight movement in their hearts at the same time:
"Is he the one who defeated Pei Qingzhi in a few moves and broke the record twice in the martial arts world?"

Glance away.

They saw that Chen Ku was about ten years younger than them.

A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old actually wants to be their uncle. Is this a joke?
Then, their eyes met.

At the same time, they tacitly moved towards Chen Ku's position while fighting.

"Hmm? This means..."

Chen Ku had keenly sensed that after he appeared, the strength of the two people's fight was no longer focused on each other, but was spreading towards him intentionally or unintentionally, as if wanting to intimidate him.

Then he smiled slightly.

Not only did he not dodge, but he took the initiative to walk towards the two young masters.

"Little...Chen Ku! Be careful!"

Qin Fang naturally saw the intentions of the two junior brothers and immediately said to them angrily:

"Nie Zhun, Duan Yun, don't be rude!"

"Hmph!" The two men listened to Qin Fang's words, but saw Chen Ku walking towards them on his own initiative. They exchanged glances and simultaneously used the strongest moves of their respective unique skills at each other!
Wind Fury!

Cloud Roar Technique!
In an instant, the two of them stretched out a palm towards each other, causing the wind and clouds to change, and they collided with each other, suddenly generating endless air waves.

It turned out that these were two unique martial arts that Qin Yuxian had created specifically for these two disciples, called the Wind Rage Technique and the Cloud Roar Technique. They were two martial arts that could be combined, but because the two people had very different personalities, they rarely joined forces. Unexpectedly, they got this opportunity today.

Both of them are young talented masters under Qin Yuxian. Before they are thirty years old, they have already cultivated to the sixth level of vitality. At this time, they just want to see who is qualified to be younger than them, yet surpass them in seniority and call himself the junior uncle?
Hooray! !
The Wind Rage Technique and the Cloud Roar Technique collided with each other, seemingly attacking each other, but the air waves in the air, due to the natural connection between the two martial arts, showed some kind of fusion, forming an incredible shock wave, which instantly swept towards everything within dozens of feet around!
"Oh no, Old Seven, hurry up and save them!" Qin Fang saw that the two of them were pretending to fight each other, but actually joined forces to perform the "Wind and Cloud Art" to show Chen Ku a warning. He was very clear about the power of the Wind and Cloud Art, especially when it was used jointly by two junior brothers who were in the early stage of the sixth realm. Even he would have to kneel down and beg for mercy.

After all, Chen Ku is the master's junior uncle acknowledged by the master himself!
However, he did not wait for Old Seven to make a move, but instead heard Old Seven Zhou Li's exclamation:
"Ok?"

However, Nie Zhun and Duan Yun joined forces to attack Chen Ku.

The young man in green took a step forward, facing the terrifying energy of wind and clouds. Not only was his body unharmed, but his body flashed and appeared in front of Nie Jun and Duan Yun.

"What?" There was a look of disbelief in Nie Zhun and Duan Yun's eyes.

Although they seldom used their Fengyun Jue together, they were just trying to test Chen Ku just now. Unexpectedly, the opponent was so calm and composed, as if the attack momentum of the two sixth-level masters was nothing.

Then, both of their pupils shrank slightly.

"Both of you two junior brothers are outstanding men. It is disgraceful for you to get so angry and fight with each other."

Accompanied by Chen Ku's voice, two hands grabbed Nie Jun and Duan Yun's wrists and forcibly separated them.

"Let's separate."

Immediately afterwards, the two men were horrified to feel an irresistible and terrifying force coming from Chen Ku's two hands, which actually forcefully separated their palms that were colliding together.

"This is impossible!"

The veins on the two people's foreheads bulged, and their faces flushed red. They were unwilling to be separated by Chen Ku like this. They were still secretly gathering their strength and even circulated the meridian sources in their bodies...

However, it felt like no matter how much strength the two of them put in, it would be useless in front of Chen Ku's two palms.

thump! thump!
Accompanied by two sounds of being pushed apart and retreated, Nie Zhun and Duan Yun were both pushed out by Chen Ku's backhand and staggered, taking a few steps back before they could barely stand firm. (End of this chapter)