The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 794 Breaking the Cocoon
He was tall and strong, and his muscles seemed to be inlaid with pieces of iron all over his body, which made people feel intimidated.

The boy asked himself that he had been exercising all year round, and he was very muscular, but compared to this hunk who burst out of the silkworm cocoon, he was not at the same level at all.

His black hair is like a waterfall, hanging down his shoulders, his facial features are resolute, like a knife and an axe, tough, courageous, mighty, domineering, maybe not so handsome, but he has the arrogance of a manly man.

In his thick right hand, he held a beautifully shaped broadsword like a work of art, which blended with his whole body, and the grotesqueness was full of a sense of sacredness.

Of course, the most embarrassing thing for the two fathers and sons was that as soon as this person appeared, there was a lingering feeling in their hearts, and the bottom of their hearts was heavy, as if something terrible was about to happen.

"Father, this, this, the person in this cocoon seems to be a person, not a monster. Look at the knife in his hand, he must be a very powerful martial arts master. If I can worship him as a teacher, it will definitely be better than learning from Liu Zizi. Some flamboyant punches and embroidered legs are amazing."

Seeing the hunk with his eyes closed all the time, the boy stood there with a knife in his hand, he swallowed his saliva and said excitedly.

A strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, the person in front of him might become a noble person who could change his life, and he had to give it a go for this opportunity.

He has had enough of the poverty of the fishing village and the mediocre life in the fishing village. He is born to be unwilling to be an ordinary person, and when he encounters an opportunity, he must seize it.

In fact, the destiny of a person is the generation of opportunities one after another, the making of choices one after another, and then branching into different paths.

Just like now, if he leaves here, he may only die here for the rest of his life, but if he stays and steps forward, maybe he will get a different result.

Seeing that his son was about to rush forward, the old man grabbed the young man and threatened viciously,
"Are you crazy? You don't know whether other people are good or bad, whether they are alive or dead, so you dare to move forward. Aren't you afraid of dying under his knife?"

Compared with the young man who was full of hard work like a little tiger, the old man was much more cautious and thoughtful.

It is true that he believed what his son said just now, that this strange man is not a monster, but a strong man with unimaginable martial arts, but so what?
It's not that he hasn't seen such warriors in the past, and they are all arrogant, with a natural sense of contempt for ordinary people, as if everyone is human, but divided into high-level people and low-level people.

He also hopes that his children can achieve something, instead of living in a small fishing village, but he also hopes that his children can be safe and sound, free from disasters and difficulties.

Who knows if this weirdo has a good temper or a bad temper?What if someone is not happy, slashes with a knife and kills his son?It's not impossible.

"No, father, even if I die, I will give it a try. Give me the clothes."

Before, the boy was naked from the upper body, picked up his shabby clothes from the ground, withstood the pressure like a huge wave, stepped forward with difficulty step by step, walked behind the strong man holding a big knife, and carefully put the clothes on him.

He knew that he had no money or power, so he could only use his sincerity to impress such a person and fight for an invisible future.

"Phew, boy, you are fine, you have a fierce spirit, and you have good guts."

The moment the hunk man was put on his clothes, his eyes opened, and two rays of divine light shot out from his eyes, which once suppressed the sun in the sky, like two torches, penetrating the sky and the earth, with infinite power.

His body shook, and he shook off the youth's slightly shabby coat. At the same time, he shot countless silks from the pores, intertwined and wove them, and quickly made a black robe to wear on his body.

How can a person shoot silk from the body?Can such a person be called a human being?

The boy and his father had such doubts in their hearts, and for the first time they felt that maybe this hunk was really not a person, but a monster who had successfully cultivated and transformed into a human form.

In fact, Xiang Yang is of course a human being, and the silk is nothing but the method of the silkworm's nine transformations.

Facing the desperate situation of life and death that day, he broke all the boats and drew the thunder energy that filled the sky and the earth into his body in Lei Ze. Combined with his lifelong cultivation and magic weapon to ward off evil, he made a thunderbolt move. Can make the other party embarrassed.

As for himself, he was pushed down Lei Ze by the counter-shock force, and with the aid of the Nine Transformations of Celestial Silkworms, he spun silk and formed cocoons, and practiced to become a Celestial Silkworm and then transformed again. Not only did all his injuries heal, but his martial arts also improved greatly.

He didn't know how long it took, because his consciousness fell into chaos, but in a vague way, he and the evil spirit in his hand communicated with each other, like twin brothers.

In the long long sleep, he didn't feel lonely, but instead realized the principles of martial arts that he had never comprehended before.

According to his estimation, there should be an undercurrent under Lei Ze's water that communicates with the East China Sea, so he drifted here along the undercurrent and was discovered by the father and son.

And when he broke out of the cocoon, he had already woken up, but he didn't move because he was adapting to the surge of power in his body.

It wasn't until the young man ventured to put on clothes for him that he opened his eyes and spoke in praise.

There may be many such young people in the world, but because they have no chance, they can only be buried in the countryside, and their lives will end in mediocrity.

Some people are born with good aptitude and are willing to endure hardships and work hard, but they are like that all their lives, often because they lack that one opportunity

"You, are you human?

Master, please accept me as your apprentice. From now on, I, Chen Erdan, will treat you as filial as your own father. If you disobey, you will surely die. "

When the young man heard Xiang Yang's words, he was startled at first, and then he heard the admiration in the other party's words. The ecstasy in his heart couldn't be restrained, he threw up, splashed mud and sand, knelt in front of Xiang Yang, and began to kowtow.

That kind of force, the old man reckoned that if it wasn't sand, but stones, it would have knocked the brat to death on the spot.

Whether or not one can grasp the opportunity now depends on the individual. It is obvious that teenagers are the type who are used to taking the initiative and are willing to fight.

But the old man felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. If he still treats the other party like his own father, where would he put himself?
Of course, he also knows that his children are extremely filial, but he is too eager for an opportunity, so he expresses his loyalty unabashedly.

Even if he had this opportunity when he was young, he would be even more diligent than the brat.

"Get up, apprentice, I won't accept it.

But I will stay here for a while, during which I will teach you some kung fu, how much you can learn depends on your own comprehension. "

Xiang Yang shook his head and said with a smile, the first sentence made the young man fall into hell, but the latter sentence made him climb to heaven in an instant.

It doesn't matter whether you accept disciples or not, as long as you can learn martial arts, that's good.

It's much better than the cheat who has been a teacher but can't learn anything.

"Thank you, hero, thank you, hero."

It wasn't the boy who said this, but the old man who was surprised and inexplicable.

Those eyes were shining, wishing to confess Xiang Yang like his ancestor.

(End of this chapter)