Immortal Refiner

Shengtian Inner City, Zhuqing Street.

This is the street where the Jinjia Martial Arts School, one of the three major martial arts schools in the imperial capital, is located.

Some time ago, the devil ravaged the martial arts world of Shengtian. At first, only the people of Feiyun Martial Arts School suffered. Later, disciples of Jinjia Martial Arts School also died at home one after another.

In the end, the three major martial arts schools could not escape this fate and were all involved in this storm.

At this time, the three major martial arts schools, which had originally had a gap with each other, united again to form an iron plate.

The master of Jinjia Martial Arts School is named Zeng Jinbao. The martial arts he practiced is called Jinjia Gong. Although the name is ordinary, it is a superior external martial arts.

Relying on this superior external martial arts and his own outstanding strength, Zeng Jinbao has also opened up a world of his own in Shengtian City.

Looking at the entire martial arts world, he can be regarded as very famous.

No matter what, they are all martial arts masters who can make a name for themselves in the imperial capital, and there is no false reputation under the great reputation.

And such a veteran internal force master was chosen by Li Qing as the first battle after coming out of retreat!

Li Qing, who was full of vigor and spirit and tall and straight, walked into this famous martial arts hall with full confidence.

The disciples who were practicing inside were immediately attracted by the figure who walked in with a huge hammer on his back at the door.

"Where did you come from, kid? Do you know the rules? If you want to sign up for martial arts, go to the left. This is the place to practice martial arts."

A disciple said directly and didn't look at Li Qing at all.

Li Qing was not angry about this. He smiled and clasped his fists to all the disciples present:

"I am here to ask the master Zeng for advice. I want to learn from him and find the true meaning of martial arts."

This was said very politely, but the people present were not fools. It was very comfortable to hear, but this was just to challenge the master of the martial arts hall and kick the hall!

Swish!

All of a sudden, all the disciples present turned their eyes to the tall young man at the door.

After seeing Li Qing's young face clearly, someone immediately laughed, and the laughter sounded a bit sarcastic.

Wanting to challenge the owner at this age, isn't this courting death?

In the martial arts world, there is never a shortage of such fools who are eager to become famous, thinking that challenging an old master can really make a name for themselves.

Unexpectedly, they met such a person today.

"Our owner is not here today, little brother, you should go back, don't be stupid." Someone kindly reminded him.

At Zeng Jinbao's level, it is indeed rare to teach in a martial arts hall. He usually selects disciples with good talents and character from the martial arts hall as his personal disciples.

Those ordinary disciples in the martial arts hall are basically taught by personal disciples, and the master of the martial arts hall only teaches personal disciples.

This is not only conducive to cultivating one's own confidants, but also more efficient in imparting martial arts. If the personal disciples are strong, then their reputation will naturally be established. This is a matter of 100 benefits without any harm.

The three major martial arts halls in the city basically have this teaching model.

Li Qing shook his head and said, "Then go and notify him to come over. He can't possibly not be in Shengtian City."

His tone was still calm and light, but it aroused the anger of these young disciples.

"Damn it, you must die, right? I'm here to practice with you. I have to give you a taste of pain today."

Finally, a tall and strong disciple came out with an angry look on his face. He rolled up his sleeves while walking, and it seemed that he was not going to show mercy.

Li Qing glanced at him. From his steps and some signs on his appearance, he could roughly determine that this person's martial arts realm had not even entered the external strength level.

This made Li Qing frown slightly, but in the end he sighed leisurely.

There was no way. After all, he was not famous. If he wanted to challenge the owner of the martial arts hall, he would naturally have to go through these young disciples first.

"Well, okay, I will reluctantly guide you." Li Qing said with emotion.

As soon as these words came out, the corners of the mouths of all the disciples present could not help but twitch. They had never seen such an arrogant person.

The tall and strong disciple rushed over quickly after hearing this, and even before he had time to put on his martial arts posture, he wanted to use ordinary fists and feet to teach Li Qing a lesson.

He clenched his fist and blasted it towards Li Qing's face.

This looked quite intimidating, but Li Qing didn't even frown, just stretched out a finger and blocked the opponent's huge fist.

Bang!

Immediately, the face of the disciple who swung the fist froze in place, and the hand that clenched the fist could not help but tremble.

He felt as if he had hit a bull's horn with his fist, which was solid and hard and could not be shaken at all.

Feeling the severe pain from his fist, his face suddenly turned blue, and he pulled back his hand as if he was electrocuted, and swung it with a grin.

"Hiss!"

"You..."

He wanted to say something, but felt it was too embarrassing, and he couldn't say a word.

However, Li Qing spoke up, commenting like an elder: "You only have brute force. If you know how to combine your own strength and blood to exert force, it will not be difficult for you to enter the external strength level."

At this time, the eyes of others looked at Li Qing with something wrong. Why did he say that the external strength level was as common as cabbage on the roadside?

Could it be that...

Li Qing didn't care about their surprise. He said calmly, "Next one."

"Xiao Si, you go and try." A disciple who looked a little mature and steady said to a disciple who also had a golden band around his waist.

This is the symbol of the disciple of Jinjia Wuguan. Wearing a golden band around the waist means that he is a disciple taught by Zeng Jinbao.

"Big Brother, I'm going."

After saying that, the disciple named Xiao Si came up with a serious face.

Li Qing took a look and accurately judged that this person had reached the level of external strength, but he still came here to give it away for free.

Xiao Si took a stance of Jinjia Gong while walking, and then approached Li Qing steadily. When he was about two steps away from Li Qing, he blasted out a scattered move of Jinjia Gong, Broken Gold Fist!

Boom!

This fist was obviously very different from the punch of the man just now. It was full of strength and powerful!

Unfortunately, Li Qing still only stretched out one finger.

Bang!

Xiao Si's punch, which had been ready for a long time, was blocked by Li Qing in the same way.

Everyone looked at Li Qing in disbelief. A gold belt disciple was so vulnerable?

Could it be that the other party practiced finger techniques? The huge hammer on his back was just used to scare people?

"Impossible!" Xiao Si retracted his fist and looked at Li Qing in shock.

In his opinion, Li Qing's fingers were as hard as gold and iron, and it was impossible to shake them. What a terrifying body!

Li Qing still had a calm smile on his face and said, "Next one."

The next one again, these three words sounded like a curse to everyone.

The calm man who had just asked Xiao Si to weigh Li Qing walked up step by step. He clasped his fists towards Li Qing and said solemnly:

"I am the eldest disciple of the Golden Armor Martial Arts School. If you can defeat me, you will be qualified to see our master."

In response, Li Qing only said two words: "Come on."

It was still the same nonchalant attitude, but this time, all the disciples of the Golden Armor Martial Arts School looked at Li Qing with awe.

The eldest brother came up, stomped his feet on the floor, jumped high, and his skin became much more solid in an instant.

His Golden Armor Skill was obviously not comparable to those disciples just now. New Biquge

Li Qing looked at the eldest brother who jumped up in the air with interest, thinking that this martial art had some similarities with his Golden Body Skill.

It's just that the Golden Body Skill did not have other free-hand moves, but was specifically used to train one's own physique, and the progress was slow.

The eldest brother in the air opened his right hand, which was enough to smash gold and jade!

Li Qing, facing such a palm that fell from the sky, did not even have much ripples in his heart.

Before he got involved in internal strength, he was able to smash the stone mill with one palm. Now that his strength was improving, how could Li Qing feel pressured by such a palm?

He smiled slightly, slightly encouraged his own blood and energy, and responded with a palm from bottom to top.

This palm did not use the clever power of internal strength, but only the pure brute force of Li Qing's body.

However, even such a palm still had a power that the opponent could not bear!

Boom!

The two palms collided, and the strong wind leaked out instantly.

The eldest brother of the Jinjia martial arts hall only felt an extremely terrifying force coming from the back of the opponent's palm.

In the blink of an eye, the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Bang!

Li Qing retracted his palm and slowly put it behind his back. In fact, this was the result of him saving his strength. Otherwise, if he used all his strength to strike, even without the help of internal energy, he could smash the opponent's entire arm with pure strength.

After all, he was just here to challenge and exchange, not to make enemies.

"Next."

The voice was clear and indifferent, but it sounded as cold as a demon's voice in everyone's ears.

Where did this young man in front of him come from!

After a while, a figure appeared at the door of the Jinjia Martial Arts Hall.

"Haha, when did Shengtian City have another young internal energy warrior like you? It's really unexpected."

As the voice sounded, the disciples of the Jinjia Martial Arts Hall who were frightened by Li Qing just now seemed to have found their backbone and regained their confidence.

"Master, Master, you are finally here!"

"Great, Master is here, it should be fine."

That's right, the person who came was Zeng Jinbao, the owner of one of the three major martial arts halls in the imperial capital!

He was wearing a light golden soft armor, and his body was not as tall and strong as rumored, but just the body of a normal adult.

He looked to be about 40 or 50 years old, with a very tough temperament and bright eyes.

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