Zhu Tian: I became a god by practicing martial arts

Moreover, Zuo Lengchan's ultimate goal was to become the leader of the martial arts world, so himself, the only person with a natural talent for martial arts, would obviously be the biggest stumbling block.

If he couldn't find a way to kick himself away, Zuo Lengchan would never be able to become the leader of the martial arts world.

Even if he takes office reluctantly, I guess few people would accept it.

That's why Hu Lie judged that Zuo Lengchan would take action.

"Ah! Is the Songshan Sect so courageous?"

Qu Feiyan was obviously a little bit unconvinced about Hu Lie's inference.

"It's because there hasn't been an innate warrior in this world for hundreds of years!

They have no idea how terrifying a congenital warrior can be.

Ignorance is fearlessness, that's all! "

This is Lin Pingzhi's understanding of this matter. Whether it is Shaolin or Songshan Sword School, the only news they received was that Hu Lie killed someone alone.

At most, Hu Lie just slaughtered Master Fang Sheng and the Eighteen Stick Monks at one time.

For ordinary people in the martial arts world, this is considered very good fighting power.

But in the eyes of the big guys in the martial arts world, as long as two or three of them join forces, they can achieve this level.

Therefore, after such a horizontal comparison, we can conclude that Hu Lie’s strength is just this level.

"Ignorance is bliss? I didn't expect that you, Xiao Linzi, are quite knowledgeable!"

Qu Feiyan agreed with Lin Pingzhi's explanation.

It's just that she is a fourteen-year-old girl, and she always pretends to be a senior in front of a young man like Lin Pingzhi, which looks a bit funny!

"Hey! Feiyan, can you..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Pingzhi shook his head again, "Forget it, call me whatever you want!"

Qu Feiyan did this on purpose. Even if he talked until his mouth was hoarse, it would be useless!

We had already entered the Central Plains, and it didn't take much time to get to the Shaolin Temple in Songshan.

Ten days later, the three people arrived at Shaolin Temple.

However, this time, the three people had changed their clothes, and no one could recognize them at all.

"Hehe, Young Master, your method is the best. We can just watch the monks from Shaolin Temple perform openly.

When they are all lined up, it is time for the young master to show his power.

Oh, sir, you must not forget the Yi Jin Jing! It is the secret of Shaolin Temple.

Only their abbot can practice it.

After we seize it, we will spread it all over the world. We will see how these monks rebuild the Shaolin Temple."

The enemy of the Sun Moon Sect has always been the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that the so-called Five Mountains Sword Sects are just shields pushed to the forefront by the Shaolin Temple.

After all, the Five Mountains Sword Sects are so far apart from each other, how could they really join forces to fight against the Sun Moon Sect!

Every time the Sun Moon Sect rose up, wasn't it these monks from the Shaolin Temple who ran around as liaisons to suppress its momentum?

After all, Qu Feiyan's grandfather was a high-ranking official in the Sun Moon Sect. How could she not know about the plans of these monks?

Now that her wise and brave son wanted to deal with Shaolin Temple, she would of course agree with him wholeheartedly.

"Be quiet, don't let anyone discover our identities."

Hu Lie was speechless. This damn girl was really not afraid of exposing her identity by talking like that in public!

Upon hearing this, Qu Feiyan covered her mouth with both hands, but her eyes rolled around, and it was obvious that she had come up with some evil idea again.

"If you let me reveal my identity in advance, I will cut off your candy."

Candy from the afterlife was not something a fourteen-year-old girl could refuse.

"No, I, I'll keep quiet!"

This time, Qu Feiyan really calmed down.

Because she really liked the candies that Hu Lie took out, they were both beautiful and delicious.

Even the wrapping paper is so exquisite, she has collected so many of them!

Seeing that most people had arrived, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Master Fang Zheng, stepped onto the platform.

"Amitabha, I am Fang Zheng, the abbot of Shaolin Temple. I would like to thank all the heroes for their kindness.

I am from Shaolin Temple...blah blah..."

“Here, I would like to explain the dangers of spreading the “Sword Manual of Exorcism”. As all the heroes know, this is a martial art that requires castration of the self to practice.

But what is even more bizarre about this technique is that as long as one castrates oneself, one can achieve twice the result with half the effort when practicing it.

If this were to become popular, it would cause great harm to the entire martial arts world.

We are all gangsters, and no matter who we are, we all have one or two enemies.

If your enemy got the Sword Manual of Exorcism and practiced it in your uterus, what would you do?

Should I practice with the uterus, or just sit there and wait for my enemies to come and seek revenge?

Once this happens, more and more people will practice "The Sword Manual of Exorcism".

And all the heroes present here, at that time, do you have any other choice?"

After Master Fang Zheng finished asking the question, the originally quiet scene quickly became noisy.

"Yes! If the enemy castrates himself, then we must also castrate ourselves, otherwise we will just be waiting to die, right?"

"That's not necessarily true. Is there no martial arts more powerful than the "Sword Manual of Exorcism"? "

"Yes, there is, but can you get it?"

"Uh, brother, what truth are you talking about?"

"Isn't it? Apart from other things, the Shaolin Yijin Jing is much stronger than the Pixie Sword Manual, right?"

"That's true, but that's the secret manual of Shaolin Temple! How could we possibly get it?"

"Didn't you understand what Master Fang Zheng meant? If the "Sword Manual of Exorcism" were to spread, the damage it would cause would be so great, so is there any way to stop it?

First of all, it must be that the imitation of "The Book of the Sword of Exorcism" has been spread, but can this be stopped now?

It seems that Master Hu has sold thousands of copies of "The Manual of Exorcism"! If we count the handwritten copies by others, there is no telling how many there are in the world!

Therefore, this method is simply not feasible now.

Then we come to the second method, which is to take out a book of Kung Fu that is more powerful than "The Book of the Sword of Exorcism" and spread it out.

In this way, anyone who still wants to be a man will know what to choose.

By then, everyone won’t have to be forced to castrate themselves.

I have to say that Master Fangzheng has great insights, Master Fangzheng has a kind heart, and Master Fangzheng has immeasurable merits. Master Fangzheng will live forever!"

"Pfft!"

Qu Feiyan, who was following behind Hu Lie, laughed out loud.

"Xiao, Xiao Linzi is so bad!"