Urban Rebirth Cultivation

As the sound sounded, a figure appeared.

He stood on the roof of the outer courtyard of the Bai Family Martial Arts School, looking down indifferently.

"Grandmaster!" Bai Hongyu took one look and immediately showed a look of surprise, and quickly bent down and bowed his hands in salute.

"He's here! The Patriarch is finally here!" The martial arts students suddenly became extremely excited, looking at the figure with ardent eyes, full of admiration.

"Is he the reincarnation of the founder of our martial arts school?" The new students who had never seen Hua Qiu stared at him curiously.

He became famous in Qishan after fighting in the Baiguan Martial Arts Competition.

His basic boxing skills conquered all warriors, and he was the youngest royal warrior in the Xia Kingdom. He even dared to beat up veteran warriors.

He is the belief of Bai Family Martial Arts School!

Seeing Hua Qiu appear, Xia Ziwei smiled and was full of confidence.

She believed that Hua Qiu would be able to defeat the person who came to arrest her.

"Is this the extremely powerful patriarch you talk about?" The old man frowned and looked at Hua Qiu.

Seeing that Hua Qiu's aura was mediocre, he was not afraid at all.

"This is the so-called No. 1 martial arts school in Qishan, and it actually regards a young boy as its founder..." The old man shook his head with a sneer on his face.

He was full of contempt for everyone.

Hua Qiu also frowned.

The arrogant and arrogant attitude of this old man is all too familiar.

He had seen many such people before, all of whom thought they were transcendent from the world and superior to everyone else.

"The first martial arts school is nothing more than that." The old man said disdainfully.

Hearing these words, everyone in the Bai Family Martial Arts Hall was filled with indignation.

"Old bastard, don't be arrogant. The founder will take action later. I'm afraid you won't even be able to cry anymore!"

"Our ancestor, I can kill you with one slap! Why are you so arrogant here?" Several people yelled angrily.

The old man's face turned gloomy.

"Okay, I want to see how powerful your so-called ancestor is!" he said coldly.

Looking at Hua Qiu, he snorted coldly, still showing disdain.

"Why do you dare to stand on top of me? Get off here!" The old man shouted coldly and waved his hand.

"Boom!" In an instant, a burst of Martial Lord's inner energy came out of his body and bombarded Hua Qiu.

He was confident that he could kill Hua Qiu with just one casual move.

Hua Qiu had a cold face.

"Buzz..."

He didn't do anything, he just exuded some momentum.

In an instant, the air exploded and the surroundings roared.

But in the blink of an eye, the old man's attack was completely annihilated.

The old man's expression immediately changed.

It was at this time that he felt the power of Hua Qiu's aura.

Even just a trace of it made his whole body tense and his expression extremely solemn.

He looked shocked and showed no signs of contempt.

"Kneel down!" Hua Qiu shouted coldly.

"Boom!" As the words fell, invisible waves spread from top to bottom, causing the air around the old man to collapse.

In an instant, the old man felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, almost crushing his body to pieces.

"How is it possible..." The old man's breathing almost stopped and his body stooped. The huge pressure made him feel frightened.

He couldn't believe it.

A young warrior in this world is just a breath, and he can't bear it...

How could such a powerful young warrior exist in this world?

"Ah..." the old man roared and used all his inner strength to fight against the pressure.

Hua Qiu looked indifferent, raised his hand and pressed it slightly.

"boom!"

In an instant, the old man bent his knees and knelt down on the stone slab. The stone slab on the ground was broken into many pieces by this kneeling.

The old man himself was stunned.

He never thought that he would have this moment even though he was so superior.

His strong self-esteem was greatly impacted.

He wanted to struggle to stand up, but was unable to do so. It was extremely difficult to even move.

He looked at the man above with great horror.

What state is he in?

Dawu Zun...

Or King Wu?

"Grandmaster... is too strong!" The martial arts students who saw this scene shouted, excited.

"With just a slight raise of his hand, he made a martial master kneel down. Our ancestor is invincible!"

The new students are full of enthusiasm and are very lucky to have entered such a martial arts school.

Hua Qiu fell from the roof and stood in front of the old man, looking down at him.

"I'm just a first-grade Martial Lord. He dares to come here and act wild. He is overestimating his abilities." He said calmly.

Nowadays, in his eyes, the first-grade Martial Lord is no more than an ant, and he doesn't even bother to take action.

The old man looked ugly and felt extremely humiliated.

His confidence and pride have been shattered.

"Tell me, who are you? What is the purpose of coming here?" Hua Qiu asked.

The old man lowered his head and did not answer him.

"Are you from the Guwu family?" Hua Qiu sneered.

The old man's body was shaken.

He looked up at Hua Qiu in shock, wondering why he could see through it at a glance.

"You guys from the Guwu family are all like birds." Hua Qiu said disdainfully.

"They are just a little stronger than ordinary warriors. They think they are aloof and look down on everything. In fact, they are just frogs in the well who sit in the well and look at the sky. It is extremely ridiculous."

When the old man heard this, he looked angry.

He wanted to refute, but he couldn't even speak.

Hua Qiu relaxed his breath slightly.

Only then did the old man breathe heavily.

"I admit that you are very strong..." he gasped, "but because of this, you despise the Guwu family. I'm afraid you don't have that kind of weight!"

He looked dissatisfied.

"It's not like I haven't killed the so-called strong men of the Guwu family." Hua Qiu said coldly.

The old man was startled for a moment, then laughed.

"No Guwu family is easy to mess with. If you really killed a strong man from the Guwu family, you would have died a violent death long ago."

What he meant was that Hua Qiu was bragging.

Hua Qiu didn't bother to argue with him.

"I asked you a question, but you haven't answered it yet." Hua Qiu said.

"You ask me, do I have to answer?" The old man sneered.

Hua Qiu's eyes suddenly became cold and stern.

"Boom!" A thicker breath pressed past.

The smile on the old man's face disappeared and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Pfft..." Blood spurted out from his mouth, showing a look of pain.

This time, the pressure was more than twice as strong, and all the bones in his body were creaking.

There is no doubt that in a few moments, he will be crushed into a meat pie.

"I...I said..." The old man was afraid of death after all, so he quickly surrendered.

Hua Qiu snorted coldly and suppressed it lightly.

The old man straightened up with difficulty, terrified.

He almost died.

"I...I am from the Xia family, the ancient martial arts family. This time I came to the martial arts hall, I was ordered to capture the blood of the Xia family who was living abroad." The old man said with lingering fear.

When Hua Qiu heard this, he frowned.

He turned around and looked at the innocent Xia Ziwei.

He knew that Xia Ziwei was picked up and raised by Bai Hongyu.

I didn't expect that she still has the blood of the Guwu family.

Could it be possible that the people who chased them in the previous life were members of the Xia family?