I Evolved The Heavens

Yang Yi nodded. He looked at the other six people and asked, "You guys have the same opinion, right?"

"Yes, that's what I'm waiting for."

The six nodded one after another.

Yang Yi smiled and said faintly: "If this is the case, then I accept your challenge. I don't know which Master in this room would like to give me some advice?"

The seven looked at each other, but no one stood up.

Everyone knows the truth about shooting the first shot.

In order to persecute Yang Yi, they naturally wanted to be united and united.

But now, no one wants to risk this.

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Since everyone doesn't want to take the plunge, let's go together. Anyway, for me, there is no difference between one person and seven people."

"Yang Yi, you are arrogant!"

"Boy, you look down on us so much."

"Really you are already in the Pill-holding Realm, dare to despise us so much."

...

The seven were furious.

They turned red and seemed to be greatly insulted.

Yang Yi's face turned cold, and coldly said, "The one who insults people, always humiliate him. You said that I was Yang, but you were not at all polite. Why, don't you allow me to respond equally?

Also, this time I called you in the name of discussing the Baodan Realm, but I didn't ask you to come, but offered a sky-high subsidy.

Now that the rice bowl hasn't been picked up, are you going to scold your mother? "

The seven faces were ugly, and Yang Yi didn't even give them a face.

Zheng Shanming sneered and said: "Hey, since Master Yang has such confidence, then the seven of us have asked for advice. If you can really beat us, the seven of us will only look forward to you in the future."

The other six nodded and sneered.

"If that's the case, please please."

Yang Yi stood up and walked towards the front yard.

The front yard is a large yard, paved with bluestone bricks, and Parasol Trees are planted around it.

When Yang Yi and Xue Xiaotian waited to come to the front yard, many people gathered.

These are the people who have stayed in the Guoshu Hall, including the Great Masters from Guangdong, and some dark masters.

"Hiss, what is this going to do, is it possible that Master Yang is going to lose one enemy to seven?"

"No, Master Yang, could it be that his head was flooded?"

"These foreigners don't know what they are thinking. Yang Yi paid for them to come. They even dared to provoke them. They are simply not sons of man."

...

As a Cantonese, Yang Yi is naturally supported and supported by local boxers.

The seven Xue Xiaotian's faces were ugly, and they felt like riding a tiger, because they suddenly discovered that even if they had won, they would still be invincible, which made people laugh at.

If it loses, then Face will lose a lot of hair.

Yang Yi stood in the middle, looked at the seven people around and said, "Everyone, let's start."

Xue Xiaotian and the others looked at each other, shouted one after another, and came towards Yang Yi attack from all directions.

They use fists or palms or feet, and their moves are fierce and fierce.

With the combined efforts of the seven people, the air around Yang Yi was completely disturbed.

He felt all kinds of forces all over his body pulling him, the strong wind was blowing, and the ferocious breath made it hard to breathe.

Yang Yi stepped out with his right foot, and his waist sank slightly.

His whole body was trembling with blood, and he didn't evade, letting seven people hit him.

"Master Yang, be careful!"

Someone exclaimed.

The seven Xue Xiaotian were also horrified, and it was too late to withdraw their moves.

For the Great Master of Huajin, the distance of three or four meters is not a distance at all.

clang! clang! clang!

The attacks of the seven hit Yang Yi's body one after another, and even seven consecutive bells roared.

Yang Yi didn't move, letting the seven attackers fall on him, his expression didn't change a bit.

"what!"

The Xue Xiaotian seven were even more horrified than before. They felt as if they had hit Gu Zhong with pain in their fists.

Yang Yi snorted coldly, and he swung out his fists again and again, and he practiced seven punches in an instant.

Every punch hit someone.

The seven Xue Xiaotian hurriedly bent their arms to block them, but they couldn't stop them at all. It felt like they had been hit by a bull running at high speed, and the people flew out one after another.

boom! boom!

A man fell on the edge of the front yard and smashed large tracts of bluestone bricks.

Hiss!

The people around him took a deep breath, their eyes widened.

Seven Grand Great Master besieged, and he was defeated by one move!

How can this be!

Only Yan Zhendong's pupils shrank, revealing a look of shock.

With this Vajra iron cloth shirt, Yang Yi has actually achieved such a Realm, he can ignore the attack of the Great Master of Huajin!

Yang Yi slowly closed his hands. He cupped hands and said: "Masters, you have accepted."

In fact, he was not so quiet on the surface.

Hardly resisting the attack of the Seven Grand Great Masters, the blood in his body was tumbling fiercely, but he was quickly suppressed by him.

In fact, Yang Yi knew very well that the Martial Dao world had no reason at all, and he could only speak with his fists.

This conference will definitely gather Great Masters.

He wants to subdue everyone, and wants everyone to do things according to their own will. Money alone will definitely not work. You must convince everyone so that everyone will listen to him.

Because of this, he chose to resist the attack of the seven, and then take advantage of the moment when their minds fell, defeating them with a force of destruction, thus planting an invincible impression in their hearts.

At the same time, once today's contest is passed, I believe that those who want to challenge him will be reduced exponentially.

Xue Xiaotian and the others got up, shocked in their hearts, and felt ashamed.

They lowered their heads, and cupped hands said bitterly: "Master Yang martial arts is strong, we are far from rivals. From now on, we will only look forward to Master Yang."

Yang Yi smiled slightly and said, "The masters are polite. The visitor is a guest. I was indeed rude before. I have a banquet tonight. I hope everyone will be able to attend."

Finally, he also sent out an invitation to the people around with cupped hands.

"Master Yang hosted a banquet, we will naturally attend."

"Master Yang is too polite."

Everyone responded with a smile, saying that they would definitely participate.

Yang Yichao smiled and nodded. He was about to turn around and leave when he saw Huang Feihong walking in with Aunt Thirteen and his party.

He couldn't help but laughed, hurriedly greeted him, and said, "Master Huang, Miss Zhang, you are here."

"Brother Yang, I have shut down Baozhilin in Foshan, and I am here to defect to you."

Huang Feihong glanced at the broken ground, and the seven Xue Xiaotian, who were still a little embarrassed, asked: "Brother Yang, are you...?"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Master Huang is about to join the Guoshu Hall. I am too late. How can I use the word "Turning". We have just discussed and discussed, and there is nothing wrong. Master Huang, Miss Zhang, please here."

Huang Feihong nodded and followed Yang Yi to the backyard.

Although the two fought a lot because of the uprising, it has nothing to do with personal grievances, just different ideas.

Since the success of the uprising, Huang Feihong has been observing the new government's decree.

In the end, he had to admit that compared with the Manchu Qing court, the new government’s decree was more advanced and closer to the people, because it included the ‘equal land rights’ decree.

After he figured it out, his ideas began to lean towards the new government.

So he ordered the militia to join the navy of the new government, and at the same time closed Baozhilin, preparing to come to Guangzhou for development.

Coming to Guangzhou for development and joining the Guoshu Museum is his best choice.

Because his fist is also Martial Dao serving the country, this martial arts hall is the place where he can realize his personal value most.

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