I'm Repairing Immortal World

The Xuanyin Cleansing Mantra breaks through the shackles, brings forth the new through the old, and creates an unprecedented Realm.

Chen Hao's body has been greatly strengthened by the blessing of the Xuanyin Body Cleansing Mantra.

Strength, agility, defense, all-round improvement, but without the disadvantages of the original Xuanyin Cleansing Curse.

The limbs of the body will not be stiff, and the face, skin, and fingernails will be like ordinary people.

Unless Chen Hao makes a move, ordinary people will never see that he has practiced the Xuanyin Cleansing Mantra.

The concealment has been greatly increased, and the word "gou" is well versed.

"I just don't know how strong I am now? I feel like the current me can beat several previous me!"

Chen Hao tried to move his body, and carefully felt the changes in his body after practicing the Xuanyin Cleansing Mantra, and said.

...

On the other hand, after lunch.

Elder sister Xu Ying and fifth senior brother Zhou Jianjun in Tiger's Martial Arts Hall were sitting together, discussing matters in the martial arts hall.

Sudden.

"Master, it's not good, it's not good!"

A harsh shout interrupted their conversation.

The two hurried out of the room.

Then I saw a martial arts student running up to them, flustered.

"What happened? Why are you so panicked?"

Seeing this, Zhou Jianjun stepped forward, supported the panting student and asked.

"Fifth senior brother, people from Baiyun Martial Arts came to kick the gym! They injured several of our brothers, and they are still blocking the door!"

The student took a breath and said anxiously.

"Among the people from Baiyun Martial Arts Hall, there is a powerful person. We have taken turns with several people and have not beaten him! Senior brothers and sisters, please go and help!"

"What! Baiyun Martial Arts is too deceptive!"

The elder sister Xu Ying screamed, and rushed out like an arrow, heading straight for the front door of the martial arts hall.

"Senior sister, you go first, I will come as soon as I order!"

Zhou Jianjun yelled at Xu Ying's back, and then told the student who reported the letter.

"Go and inform the students of the martial arts hall to gather at the front door. Damn Baiyun martial arts, do you really think that there is no one in my Tiger martial arts?"

"Okay, Fifth Senior Brother, I'll call someone right now! Let's teach Baiyun Martial Arts a lesson together!" The student who reported the letter replied with righteous indignation.

After giving instructions to the students, Zhou Jianjun also ran towards the front door of the martial arts hall without stopping.

The two came to the front door of the martial arts hall one after the other, and saw a scene that made people burst into anger.

On the flat ground in front of the Tiger Martial Arts Gate.

The two groups of people confront each other clearly, and there are many crowds watching the excitement beside them.

Two opposing sides.

One party was wearing a uniform white practice uniform with blue auspicious cloud patterns embroidered on it, and it was the Baiyun Martial Arts Academy who had come to make trouble.

The students of Baiyun Martial Arts School are all young and handsome, with fluttering white clothes, and they have a somewhat refined air.

They are not like students practicing martial arts, but like a group of talented scholars who went out for an outing.

On the other side, wearing a black coarse cloth exercise uniform, with a red tiger turban tied around his wrist or head, he is a student of the Tiger Martial Arts Academy.

Compared with the students of Baiyun Martial Arts, the students of Tiger Martial Arts are all muscular, with big arms and round waists.

The two completely different parties formed a stark contrast.

When Baiyun martial arts came to kick the gym, it was naturally not a soft-spoken chat and joke, but a real action.

At the center of the confrontation between the two sides, a student of Baiyun Martial Arts was fighting a student of Tiger Martial Arts.

Said it was a fight, but on the court.

The students of the Baiyun Martial Arts Academy are constantly humiliating and teasing the students of the Tiger Martial Arts Academy.

Because the master of the martial arts hall took many brothers out on errands, the combat power in the martial arts hall was scarce.

The students who rushed forward to compete with Baiyun Martial Arts School were not at the same level at all.

Hearing the sound, Chen Hao, who came to the front door to watch the excitement, took a look, but he didn't have any hope of winning.

The students in the white-clothed martial arts gym have obviously started to cultivate their internal strength, while the students in the fierce tiger martial arts hall on the field obviously haven't practiced the Tiger's Great Strength Fist proficiently, and as for their internal energy, they haven't even touched it.

Being able to fight on the field is all supported by one breath, falling down again and again, and getting up again and again.

The spirit is commendable.

"Brother Meng, come on! Well done!"

"Yes, that's it. Look, everyone, this is the tough guy from the Tiger Martial Arts Academy. He's practicing Tiger Powerful Fist. He's trained himself to be as stupid as a pig!"

"That's right! What is Tiger Dali? I think it's just a sick cat's Dali fist!"

"Hahaha! Sick Cat Dali Fist! Everyone shout with us, Sick Cat Dali Fist! Sick Cat Dali Fist!"

...

Watching the fight in the arena, the students of Baiyun Martial Arts clapped their hands happily one by one.

As expected, they came here to make trouble today. Seeing Senior Brother Meng abuse the people in Tiger Martial Arts Hall, they kept slandering Tiger Martial Arts Hall one by one.

Chen Hao felt bored and bored listening to these trash talk.

It's a pity that this group of people just came to trouble the Tiger Martial Arts Hall, Chen Hao didn't know any of them, and had no enmity.

If he had come to trouble him, he would have been lying on the ground long ago, unable to speak.

With his stupid mouth, he will not give them a chance to speak.

He has only been in the Tiger Martial Arts School for seven or eight days, and he has paid an "expensive" tuition fee of thirty taels of silver. Does he need to show off?

So, at this moment, Chen Hao was standing in the crowd, quietly watching the two groups of people fighting.

However,

The students of the Tiger Martial Arts School could not calm down when they heard the other side yelling at them and scolding them as sick cats, all of them were furious.

If it weren't for the sensible old students who stopped them, they would have rushed to the opposite side and beat those little boys to death.

Baiyun Martial Arts, today is going through the formal kicking process, which has been vigorously publicized for a long time.

It doesn't matter if the students fighting in the field lose.

If the other students rush forward, the formal gymnastics kick will be turned into an angry gang fight.

Well, today's nature has changed, and the reputation of the Tiger Martial Arts Hall is rotten in this area.

It is precisely this that the old students understand, and they pull the impulsive young students from being stupid.

But they also felt uncomfortable. Seeing their brothers on the court being teased by the students of Baiyun Martial Arts, they all clenched their fists and were full of anger.

When Xu Ying and Zhou Jianjun arrived, they happened to see this scene.

Zhou Jianjun glanced at the arena and saw the strength of the opponent, so he said to the martial arts student who was struggling to get up again in the arena.

"Xu Lan, you are no match for Senior Brother Meng, just admit defeat!"

"Yes, fifth senior brother!"

Xu Lan in the field, under the teasing of Brother Meng, looked very miserable.

There were many bruises on his body, and a lot of blood was stained on his forehead.

His consciousness was already a little fuzzy, and he persisted only with the strength in his heart. He got up again and again, and was repeatedly knocked down by Brother Meng of Baiyun Martial Arts Hall.

At this moment, when Xu Lan heard the familiar voice, she suddenly felt confident.

The strength in his chest suddenly dropped, and he couldn't stand upright, and fell backwards straight.

"Xu Lan!"

Zhou Jianjun hugged the fallen Xu Lan and shouted urgently.

"Brother, I will leave the rest to you!"

Xu Lan spoke indistinctly, then tilted her head and passed out.

Zhou Jianjun felt Xu Lan's pulse, and after confirming that he was just unconscious, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Holding Xu Lan solemnly, and sending him back to the team of Tiger Martial Arts, Zhou Jianjun ordered.

"You take good care of Xu Lan, I will avenge him right away!"

"This person is Meng Tianzheng from Baiyun Martial Arts Academy. It seems that his attacking strength is not weak, junior brother be careful!"

Xu Ying reminded.

Looking back, Zhou Jianjun strode forward with piercing eyes, looking directly at Meng Tianzheng of Baiyun Martial Arts Hall.

The momentum on his body changed suddenly, from a somewhat serious senior brother to a domineering tiger roaring proudly in the mountains and forests.

He said to Meng Tianzheng of the Baiyun Martial Arts Hall indifferently:

"You are Meng Tianzheng from Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, right? Daddy has heard of you. Are you ready to pay the price for insulting my students from Tiger Martial Arts Academy today?"

"The price? Hehe! What a big tone! Just the sick cat's powerful punch? The three-legged cat's kung fu, you still show it to shame?"

Meng Tianzheng of Baiyun Martial Arts took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hands with disgust, and mocked with disdain.

Zhou Jianjun's heart was already filled with anger. Hearing that Meng Tianzheng belittled the signature Fist Technique of Tiger Martial Arts to nothing, he immediately erupted.

"Bullshit, give me a punch!"

After finishing speaking, like a tiger descending the mountain, he strode forward and threw his fist at Meng Tianzheng's handsome white face.

"Well done!"

Seeing Zhou Jianjun throwing his fist at him, Meng Tianzheng didn't panic at all. He dared to taunt, so he had expected it.

Facing Zhou Jianjun's fist full of anger, Meng Tianzheng was using Baiyun Martial Arts' signature Movement Technique, Piaoyunbu.

Dodging left and dodging right is not to confront Zhou Jianjun head-on.

Zhou Jianjun only felt that his punch was light on the cotton, and he couldn't exert any force at all.

The anger was burning, but there was nowhere to release it, which made Zhou Jianjun extremely depressed.

The lack of energy in his heart suddenly made his fists a little scattered.

Meng Tianzheng was keenly aware of the changes in Zhou Jianjun, and was overjoyed.

Grasping a flaw in Zhou Jianjun's punch, a white cloud palm was printed on Zhou Jianjun's chest.

"puff!"

The soft and powerful palm directly slapped Zhou Jianjun so bloody that he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Fifth brother!"

"Fifth Senior Brother! Be careful!"

...

The Tiger Martial Arts student behind him, seeing Zhou Jianjun spitting out blood, immediately became nervous and exclaimed.

Seeing Zhou Jianjun's appearance, Xu Ying couldn't help but sweat for him.

Chen Hao huddled in the crowd, watching the battle on the field, with some interest.

In Chen Hao's eyes, the fierce fist-to-kick confrontation did not feel exciting.

I just feel that they are a little slow, like two children fighting.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Hao understood.

It's not that Zhou Jianjun and Meng Tianzheng are weak, but that his strength has become stronger.

The Xuanyin Body Cleansing Mantra has been mastered and brought him improvements in all aspects. Reaction and observation skills have also improved a lot, which made him feel that the speed of the two people who were fighting fiercely was slow.

"So, am I already this strong?"

Chen Hao is a little complacent, and third-rate experts are nothing to him.

In the entire Tiger Martial Arts Gym, apart from the owner and other seniors who didn't come back, it is estimated that there is only one senior sister Xu Ying left to make him feel a little bit of pressure.

But if it was a real fight, Chen Hao would be 90% sure to kill Senior Sister Xu Ying if he tried his best.

However, Chen Hao silently put away the joy in his heart when he thought of the Xuanyin Sect, which is full of talented people.

The Xuanyin sect of cultivating immortals is unfathomable, and it is not comparable to martial arts like Tiger Martial Arts.

The battle on the field was still going on, and since Zhou Jianjun received Meng Tianzheng's palm, the battle situation has become a bit difficult.

Meng Tianzheng's strength seemed to be about the same as Zhou Jianjun's.

But in the actual fight, Zhou Jianjun felt that Meng Tianzheng in front of him was stronger than him.

After being slapped, Zhou Jianjun felt a dull pain in his chest. The slap just now hurt his lungs.

Under such circumstances, it became increasingly difficult for Zhou Jianjun to support himself.

Finally, after a few rounds, Meng Tianzheng slapped Zhou Jianjun with his palm on time.

This palm was so heavy that it sent Zhou Jianjun flying upside down, with blood spurting from his mouth.

"Zhou Jianjun!"

Seeing this, the elder sister Xu Ying jumped out of the crowd and caught Zhou Jianjun who was flying upside down.

"Hehe! People from Tiger Martial Arts are really useless!"

After defeating Zhou Jianjun, Meng Tianzheng's face was full of pride, and he laughed while wiping his hands with a handkerchief.

Full of hatred.

Chen Hao, who was on the sidelines, wanted to go up to Bang Bang and punch him twice after hearing what he said.

Chen Hao just thought about it, seeing his junior brother being injured with his own eyes, and the enemy was still taunting him rascally here.

Eldest sister Xu Ying couldn't bear this birdishness. After putting the injured Zhou Jianjun away, she clenched her fists and walked towards Meng Tianzheng.

"Hey! Isn't this the big sister of Tiger Martial Arts? When did your Tiger Martial Arts do this? I just hit a fifth brother. Is the boss going to come out and attack me? Where are the other thugs in your family?"

The elder sister of Tiger Martial Arts came towards him, Meng Tianzheng didn't panic at all, his mouth was still stinky, and he kept talking trash.

But every sentence pokes at Xu Ying's sore spots.

But the fact is indeed so, Xu Ying can't even say the reason for his rebuttal.

"what!"

At this time, Xu Ying chose not to speak, and rushed to Meng Tianzheng with her fists clenched.

Tiger claws!

"So fast!"

Before people arrive, the wind has arrived.

Meng Tianzheng, who was full of confidence, was shocked to find that Xu Ying's speed was too fast, and he had already come to him in the blink of an eye.

The fist wind roared, and the punch went straight to the door.

"Can't hide!"

Facing Xu Ying's punch, Meng Tianzheng was so frightened that his liver was about to burst. He wanted to dodge, but found that his body couldn't react at all.

I can't escape, I'm going to die!

Under Death's terror, Meng Tianzheng suddenly felt that his body was pushed, and he swayed straight to the side.

Then a familiar palm brushed past his ear, forcefully catching the punch that was going to kill him.

"Bah!"

With help from others, Meng Tianzheng narrowly escaped the punch, but the wind from Xu Yinggang's violent punch still brushed his face, leaving a fine scar.

A wisp of scarlet blood slowly overflowed from the wound, leaving a long red scar on his fair skin.

"Hoo hoo!"

Meng Tianzheng was panting heavily, and when he looked back, the person who helped him escape was none other than his Master.

The owner of Baiyun martial arts gym, Meng Wenshan.

"Master!"

Meng Tianzheng didn't have the courage he had just now, he didn't even dare to look at Xu Ying, he quickly hid behind his Master, and shouted in a low voice.

Meng Wenshan received Xu Ying's punch gracefully, smiled, and said like a modest and polite gentleman:

"Niece Xu, with your strength, you can become the master of a martial arts gym in Lingyue City. It's probably unreasonable to bully a junior like Meng Tianzheng!"

During the conversation, he didn't mention Meng Tianzheng's provocation first, but exaggerated Xu Ying's status and described her as bullying the small.

Xu Ying looked at the middle-aged man in front of him fearfully, snorted coldly, and retreated with his fists back.

Xu Ying naturally knew Meng Wenshan, the master of Baiyun Martial Arts, and understood his strength better.

She is almost the same as her father, the owner of the Tiger Martial Arts School, both of them are second-rate masters.

It is very difficult to defeat him.

But Xu Ying did not show timidity, and countered articulately.

"Hmph! Master Meng, you people in the Baiyun Martial Arts Academy are really amazing, a bunch of hypocrites.

Is it because he practiced Kung Fu in the Goulan every day and licked his mouth so much that he was so agile! "

Hearing Xu Ying's words, Meng Wenshan was taken aback for a moment, then blushed and denied it.

"You shrew! You are unreasonable!"

What's worse, a sentence came from behind him.

"Master, don't listen to her nonsense, we went to Goulan to listen to the music..."

In the crowd, a student of Baiyun Martial Art Museum heard the words, his face turned red and he defended.

He also felt something was wrong while talking, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"Hahaha!"

The tense atmosphere suddenly collapsed because of this sentence. Immediately, the entire open space was filled with joy.