Immortal Refiner

Hongfeng Martial Arts School, the owner of which is named Hong Zhentian, is just as his name suggests.

At the beginning, he shocked the entire martial arts world with his Hong Quan. His martial arts were the same as Li Qing's, taking the route of being fierce and domineering, and defeating ten skills with one force!

At his peak, everyone thought that Hong Zhentian's entry into the Grandmaster realm was a foregone conclusion.

Unfortunately, no one knew what happened later. He changed his previous strong character and fell from grace.

Finally, out of desperation, he founded Hongfeng Martial Arts School in the Imperial Capital. Since then, some legends about him have gradually disappeared in the martial arts world.

It is said that the owners of the three major martial arts schools are of similar strength, but if they really fight, Hong Zhentian should be able to slightly beat the other two owners.

At this time, many disciples in Hongfeng Martial Arts School were solemnly waiting.

"The one who comes is not kind..."

A disciple whispered softly.

In the past few days, there was a rumor in Shengtian's martial arts world that Zeng Jinbao, the owner of the Jinjia Martial Arts School, was defeated by a young man.

The young man's martial arts style was extremely fierce and domineering, and his appearance and spirit were like a tiger. Zeng Jinbao, who was good at defense, couldn't withstand the opponent's fists.

No one believed it at first, until later someone asked the disciples of the Jinjia Martial Arts School, and the hesitant attitude of those disciples was somewhat intriguing.

This rumor is likely to be true, otherwise how could the people of the Jinjia Martial Arts School not come out to dispel the rumors?

Sure enough, today a young man from their Hongfeng Martial Arts School also came over, with a mature tiger, and it was obvious that he was not here to become a disciple.

"Aohou!"

Accompanied by a tiger roar that shook the entire Hongfeng Martial Arts School, a tall and straight figure walked in leisurely.

The person who came was Li Qing. As soon as he entered the door, he clasped his fists and said to everyone: "I am here to challenge your master. Please inform him."

This time, unlike in the Jinjia Martial Arts Hall, the other disciples did not come up to challenge without knowing their own strength, but responded very respectfully:

"Wait a minute, someone has already informed our master."

Li Qing nodded, and did not embarrass these people. He just stood quietly with his hands behind his back, looking at the disciples of this martial arts hall.

From their sturdy and strong figures, it can be seen that this group of people are indeed practicing a strong and domineering martial arts.

Li Qing did not wait for long. Soon, heavy footsteps came from behind the martial arts hall.

"Are you the Li Qing who defeated Zeng Jinbao?"

Hong Zhentian's face was slightly vicissitudes. He was very strong, but not tall. He looked a bit like a crab, with a body that was long horizontally.

But even so, he also had a strong sense of oppression when he walked in, especially the other party's fists, which were like a casserole.

As soon as he came in, Hong Zhentian's eyes locked onto Li Qing.

And now Li Qing is completely sharp, and his temperament is like a sword unsheathed, looking for people to sharpen himself.

"I am not talented, but I was lucky enough to win two moves against Master Zeng." Li Qing clasped his fists towards Hong Zhentian and said with a smile: "I heard from Master Zeng that when Master Hong was young, he relied on his Hong Quan to beat the entire martial arts world."

"Today I am curious and want to ask for advice."

Hong Zhentian grinned and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, these are all things from our youth, so let's stop talking nonsense and get started!"

As soon as the voice fell, Hong Zhentian swung his body, and the muscles on his arms coiled up like old tree roots, and it was obvious that he had good strength.

Bang!

As usual, Li Qing untied the Wushuang Hammer behind him and put the hammer on the ground.

Then he directly took a tiger-shaped stance, with the fingers of both hands ferocious and hard, like real tiger claws.

With the tiger lying next to Li Qing, the disciples of Hongfeng Martial Arts School felt as if they had really seen two tigers!

"Please teach me!" Li Qing's eyes became condensed.

Boom!

Hong Zhentian did not speak, but took actual action directly. He rushed over, his blood and qi surging.

It was quite good to have such vigorous blood and qi at the age of forty or fifty.

"Come on!"

After saying that, Li Qing also shook his blood and qi as thick as the sea!

Strength, strength, strength comes first, and qi comes second.

The strength of a warrior is ultimately linked to his own blood and qi. The young and vigorous Li Qing obviously has a better strength.

In an instant, the two were entangled together.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Because of the martial arts, the two fought fiercely and domineeringly. At the beginning, the two did not even think about how to defend, and every punch was heavy!

Fists hit flesh, and the fight was more thrilling each time.

"Roar!"

Li Qing roared, clenched his five ferocious fingers into a fist, and suddenly punched out.

"Hmph!" Hong Zhentian snorted coldly, changed his fist into a palm, and hit back without fear.

Bang!

The fierce power intertwined, and both of them were masters of internal strength, and they all tasted a lot of pain at once.

The two retreated several steps. As early as the beginning of the battle, their clothes were completely shattered, revealing a ferocious and exaggerated body of muscles.

"Good boy, you really have some skills, no wonder you can beat Zeng Jinbao." Hong Zhentian licked his lips and praised without reservation.

"But next, I'm going to get serious!"

After the words fell, Hong Zhentian clenched his fists, and his elbows pressed against his waist, which was the posture of a killer move of Hong Quan.

Li Qing did not dare to neglect it, and he also took the posture of the Golden Body Technique.

The vigorous blood and qi impacted his skin, and soon, his body was strengthened by the second level of the Golden Body Technique.

Now Li Qing's body became harder, and then, his posture changed again, he lowered his body, like a tiger waiting for an opportunity.

The two of them planned to win with one move, and even the disciples watching nearby saw it clearly.

"Roar!"

Li Qing rushed out first, he opened and closed his body, and his whole body strength reached a peak state. With the downward impact momentum, he suddenly punched out with full energy and spirit!

Hong Zhentian did not change his face, facing Li Qing who rushed over, and handed out the two fists on his waist.

Two dragons out of the sea!

Boom!

The fists of the two men collided again, and the terrifying and exaggerated force exploded between their fists in an instant, causing the muscles in their arms to twist.

The power poured out crazily, and even the wooden floor was cracked.

In a blink of an eye, Li Qing's strength was still better.

Hong Zhentian's figure could not stop flying out and smashed horizontally on the wall of the martial arts hall.

Bang! Bang!

After two muffled sounds, Hong Zhentian fell to the ground.

"Cough cough cough! Good... good boy! Cough cough!"

Hong Zhentian turned over, covering his fist that had just collided with Li Qing, and kept coughing, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you!" Li Qing was not feeling well, and his hands were shaking slightly, but his condition was obviously much better than Hong Zhentian.

"Thank you for nothing. Even when I was young, I probably wouldn't be your opponent." Hong Zhentian was very straightforward and didn't care about the so-called rules and regulations. If he lost, he lost. There was no excuse.

Li Qing said with great respect: "Master Hong, you are too kind. If you were a dozen years younger, even if I could win today, it would probably be a miserable victory."

Hong Zhentian didn't refute this. After all, he was old and his strength was affected to a certain extent.

"Alas, I have to admit that I am old. Now the world is ruled by you young people."

As he said this, Hong Zhentian's eyes suddenly became lost. He asked: "Are you going to fight Song Yunting next?"

Li Qing nodded and didn't deny it.

"That old guy's footwork is very exquisite, and his light skills are even more wonderful. He is as slippery as a loach. Even if you win, there is nothing to gain. It's a waste of effort." Hong Zhentian persuaded. He was not like Zeng Jinbao, who wanted to drag others down with him when he lost.

Li Qing heard this and then smiled: "Does Master Hong have any recommended opponents?"

Hong Zhentian slowed down, his eyes suddenly became bitter:

"Although there are not many internal strength masters in the world, they are not few if you really talk about it."

"The captain of the Wu Li Army, the lotus guardian of the Jiulian Sect, the first punch, the first knife, the first sword and the like in Qingzhou, oh, and the leaders of Fengweimen, they are all powerful people."

"I was defeated by the Huanglian guardian of Jiulian Sect at the beginning. I don't know if the position of Huanglian has changed now." BiquPai.

When these words came out, the hearts of other disciples were shocked, and they finally knew why the master was unable to recover when he was young.

It turned out that he was defeated by a lotus guardian of Jiulian Sect, which was not surprising.

Speaking of Jiulian Sect, Li Qing suddenly remembered the purple-clothed girl he had seen in Qingzhou. It was not simple to become the guardian of Jiulian Sect at that age.

"I see. Thank you for your advice, Master Hong. This is very useful to me." Li Qing showed gratitude.

Originally, after he challenged the three martial arts masters, he didn't know where to find his opponent.

If he couldn't find one, he planned to ask Commander Qian Hong to help him find one, so as to use up the favor owed by the other party.

Now he has a new goal!

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