Infernal Artist

Beijing.

Jufu Tower.

This building is hollow, with private boxes surrounding a high platform. It used to be used for singing and telling stories, but now that people practicing martial arts gather together, it serves as a temporary arena.

A man and a woman on the stage had just finished fighting each other, and each clasped their fists and backed away.

"Your Excellency's Golden Wind Claw is indeed very powerful, thank you for your mercy!" the woman said, sheathing her sword.

"That's ridiculous, your Qiu Shui swordsmanship is well-deserved!" said the man.

The woman sighed: "It's a pity that the last three moves of my Qiushui Sword Technique have been lost. Otherwise, I could use three more moves. The outcome of this competition is unknown."

"That's right. I once saw an ancient book saying that the last three moves of Qiushui Sword Technique can make the Milky Way fall and turn it into ice element sword moves. It's quite spectacular, but it's a pity that it has been lost in the war." The man also regretted.

The two got off the ring silently.

Liu Ping sat in the corner seat, closed his eyes and thought for a moment and whispered:

"The true meaning of this set of sword techniques is that all its sword moves are preparing for the last three moves. Until all the elements are lowered, they can be connected with each other and bloom in one fell swoop."

"It should be three moves like this..."

He stretched out a finger and drew lightly under the table.

A moment.

Zhang Pinghe suddenly came over, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Liu, if someone insists on fighting you, we won't listen no matter what your advice."

Liu Ping retracted his fingers and looked up.

I saw a fat man holding a big knife in his arms, walking straight away, shouting: "What do you mean you can't hold back your attacks? I don't believe it, come at me if you have the ability."

Liu Ping stood up, cupped his fists and said, "I'm here to watch Liu Ping. Who is your Excellency?"

"Crazy Blade Sect, Guo Chong!" Fatty said.

Everyone gathered around and tried to persuade him, but to no avail.

Liu Ping smiled and said: "I can't stop my Qilin Slash, but I have another one called Feng Lai Yi, which is good at dodging and moving. If you can catch up with me, you will win, how about that?"

"Okay!" The fat man agreed.

"I really can't hold back my move. It's very likely that the artifacts in this building will be damaged. You have to be responsible for paying for it." Liu Ping said.

"To say so much, it doesn't look like us martial arts practitioners." The fat man said with a half-smile.

"You pay, and I'll take action." Liu Ping insisted.

"Okay, I'll pay for all the damage! Come and fight with me and see me defeat your Bai Ling Guan Dao technique!" the fat man shouted.

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders." Liu Ping said.

The two of them jumped up and landed on the ring.

"Come on, I want to see how you escape!" The fat man charged forward, as if he was going to catch Liu Ping at any moment.

Liu Ping held the long knife, slowly pulled it out, and his whole person suddenly disappeared.

The fat man was startled.

Suddenly, the entire arena turned into a sea of ​​fire, and a loud noise shattered all the porcelain in the entire restaurant.

"Stop it, Liu Ping!"

"Hurry up!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

The fat man paused, gritted his teeth and said, "That's all, treat me -"

His voice stopped abruptly.

But he saw a flaming phoenix with a body of dozens of meters emerging from the void, staring down at the fat man with a pair of blazing eyes.

The whole restaurant started to burn.

Liu Ping's voice suddenly sounded from the fire phoenix:

"Come after me - and remember to pay the restaurant and don't default on the bill."

boom! ! !

The fire phoenix soared into the sky, rushed to the top of the restaurant, opened a large hole, and swayed upward with the wind.

The fat man was about to take a leap, but stopped his movement.

——The fire phoenix soared away above Qing Ming, leaving only a long, dragging flame.

Such a skill is already incredible, how can one catch up with it?

There was silence in the restaurant.

The shopkeeper suddenly ran out and cried: "Everyone, put out the fire, put out the fire!"

Everyone woke up from a dream and quickly summoned the five elements of water to extinguish the fire.

Several leading young men jumped onto the ring, surrounded the fat man and said, "It was agreed just now that you have to pay for the loss of this restaurant!"

The fat man looked around and saw that almost the entire restaurant was on fire.

His feet softened, he sat down on the ground, and murmured softly:

"No matter how hard I can't hold back...it won't be like this..."

Zhao Pinghe snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "If it had been Qilin Slash just now, you would have been dead. Stop talking nonsense and get the money!"

East of the city.

Xiangyun Taoist Temple.

Liu Ping collected the colorful phoenix flames, floated down lightly, and walked into the viewing gate.

Two disciples came forward to say hello:

"Uncle Junior, you are back."

"Uncle Junior, the master is waiting for you."

Liu Ping nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go right away."

"Wait a minute, little uncle."

"Um?"

"When are you free, can you give us some advice? We feel that something is always wrong with the Five Elements."

Liu Ping looked at the adoring expressions of the two and said with a smile: "Okay, I will come and discuss with you when I have time."

The two disciples were startled and said repeatedly: "We don't dare to spar with each other. You can just watch for us from the side."

"well."

Liu Ping turned around and walked towards the temple, followed the stone road past several main halls and side halls, crossed a bridge, and walked along the winding corridor on the lake until he reached the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

"Master, I'm back."

Liu Ping cupped his fists and saluted.

In the pavilion, Li Qianyang, the head of Bailingguan, was discussing matters with several elders. At this time, the matter was finished and the elders stood up and left.

"Liu Ping, come and sit." Li Qianyang said.

"yes."

Liu Ping walked over and sat on the chair next to his master. He first poured a cup of tea for his master, then poured a large bowl for himself, and drank it all in one go.

"Have you met young talents from various sects?" Li Qianyang said.

"Yes." Liu Ping said.

"Is there any discussion?" Li Qianyang asked with concern.

"Zhang Pinghe said that I couldn't hold back in a fight, and when I pulled out my sword, there was a roar of flames. When my brothers and sisters saw this, they told me to watch from the sidelines and not let me go." Liu Ping said truthfully.

Li Qianyang laughed.

After a while, he stroked his palm and said: "Since the decline of the Five Elements in the past, there are only three levels of universal strength left: the elite, the master, and the grandmaster."

"With your five-element resonance talent, the power of fire is enough to be considered a top level among experts, and you can even be considered a grandmaster; but you have only just started, and your mental skills and moves have not yet become proficient. You can only be regarded as a beginner, like a young child. If you control a horse of fire, no one will dare to compete with you."

Liu Ping sighed and said: "I practice Qilin Slash a hundred times every day, and I have made great progress now, but they don't believe me when I tell you."

"How are you practicing the second form of the Soul Summoning Sword Technique?" Li Qianyang asked.

"Feng Lai Yi? As soon as I used it, I flew into the sky. It took half an hour to fall down. All the brothers and sisters from all sects saw it." Liu Ping said.

Feng Laiyi.

When this spirit-summoning sword technique is used, a flaming weapon will be formed into the shape of a fire phoenix, attached to the back of a person, and can travel around the sky at will, coming and going like wind and fire, and can also be called to hurt people.

Li Qianyang laughed again, shook his head and said: "It's weird that they dare to compete with you!"

Liu Ping straightened his expression, cupped his fists and said, "Master, what do you think of what I said last time?"

Li Qianyang said: "You want to revive the school for your friend, I have no objection to that, but what are you going to do?"

"Pass on their boxing skills."

"How to recruit a disciple?"

"Everyone, common people in Li, can practice boxing. In this way, everyone can strengthen their health, eliminate diseases and weaken the weak, prosper in farming, have no fear of wild beasts, can retreat when encountering evil, and will not be deceived."

Li Qianyang pondered and said: "Our various sects must observe the character, talent and virtue of their disciples, and only dare to grant martial arts to them after they have passed all the tests - this is for fear that if the disciples are taught to the wrong person, it will lead to disaster."

Liu Ping said: "The Quan Sheng Sect lineage, only the Blood Surge Fist has been passed down. This fist has no power and can only strengthen the body."

Li Qianyang said: "Instead of recruiting disciples specifically, it is better for you to do this. One can promote the Fist Sect lineage, and the other can benefit the world. This is a great good thing."

"——You can do it yourself. The needs for money and manpower come directly from the temple."

Liu Ping said happily: "Thank you so much, Master!"

Li Qianyang smiled and said: "In this way, your friend named Xu Sheng can close his eyes under Jiuquan, and no one can accuse you of being unkind and unjust. This is also a good thing for you and the sect."

Liu Ping nodded, stood up, bowed and left.

Li Qianyang sat for a while and said in deep thought: "This matter has great potential, and our Bailing Temple will become famous."

…

Liu Ping spent a whole day looking for a place in the bustling streets.

The so-called money can make the world go round.

Bai Lingguan supported him and spent a lot of money, and the entire martial arts gym was quickly established.

Liu Ping stood in the martial arts hall, holding a pen and drawing the fist shapes of the Blood Surge Fist one by one, and also marked the method of movement on the side.

soon.

The entire Blood Surge Boxing Technique appeared on the wall of the martial arts studio.

The Bailingguan disciple who had been following him on errands said: "Uncle Master, once your martial arts hall is built, it will probably cause a sensation in the entire capital."

"How can you see it?" Liu Ping said.

"Martial arts is extremely valuable knowledge. Every sect has always cherished it for themselves. It has never been open to ordinary people to practice like this." The disciple said.

Liu Ping said: "Advanced martial arts cannot be taught to people with bad temperament, otherwise it will definitely harm one party, but I am not afraid of this Blood Surge Boxing Technique."

He walked to the door of the martial arts hall and wrote the three characters "Fist wins the door" on the door plaque.

Three big characters with flying dragons and phoenixes were settled.

Liu Ping put away his pen and sighed: "Xu Sheng, I have done what I promised you."

"But I promote the martial arts of your martial arts, not only for you, but also for the people of the world."

"From today on, everyone can learn boxing!"

He put his hands behind his hands and said to the disciples watching outside the door.

All of a sudden.

Lines of burning small characters quickly appeared in the void:

"You have completed the fist technique: Blood Surge and spread it widely."

"Mission: Starting Water begins to gain progress, and the power of the Law of Water begins to awaken."

"The stronger the law of water, the stronger you will be, just like the law of fire."

"Notice:"

"You have obtained the manifestation of the Law of Water."

"Please continue to complete all the lost knowledge and inheritance, so that it can be restored to the system and educate all living beings in the world."

Liu Ping suddenly felt that there was something extra in his arms.

——It seems like a book.