the greatest system

Chapter 210 Huaxia Grandmaster
As the time spent dealing with many warriors increased, Xie Xiaoyu's knowledge of the martial arts became more and more clear.

"A martial arts master is marked by the transformation of internal force into form and wounding people in the air. Internal force can be transformed into a knife or a sword, it can be a knife, a sword, or countless knives. It all depends on the master. How about your own cultivation?"

Like the Yasuo that Xie Xiaoyu met before, he could barely use the master's method at the peak of his transformation, and he could use his own internal force to condense into a blood-colored Qi sword. Within a few miles, he would be enveloped by the Qi sword. If ordinary people stand over, Immediately, it was chopped into countless pieces.

Of course, Yasuo later relied on his own skills to forcibly break through the realm of the master, and used the real means of the master, the sword of the master.

Whether it is the sharpness of the sword or the length of the sword, they are very different from those at the peak of the transformation realm. With this master's sword, beheading transformation realm warriors is like mowing grass. is very large.

"Different masters have different unique skills. Presumably this Zhuang Wuji's unique skill is Taijimen," Xie Xiaoyu said.

Chu Nanfeng and the others immediately remembered the moment when Xie Xiaoyu showed his power. An astonishing energy suddenly emanated from him, sending the three of them, as well as the surrounding furnishings, all flying away. At that time, Xie Xiaoyu did not do anything, but It was only with a single thought that the internal force was released.

"Could it be that Mr. Xie is also a master?" Chu Nanfeng pondered in his heart, and Shu Wenqian and Chu Xiaobo also pondered in their hearts.

Xie Xiaoyu turned his eyes and said, "You don't need to guess, you can't guess my strength,"

"Um, okay,"

Chu Nanfeng shuddered, and hastily put away his small thoughts. Xie Xiaoyu's eyes must be too poisonous, he knows everything in his heart.

"Mr. Xie, after those three days," Chu Nanfeng looked at Xie Xiaoyu cautiously.

Xie Xiaoyu got up slowly, came to the window, looked at the outside world, and said slowly: "Of course I want to go, let me meet China's martial arts master, the descendant of Taijimen, Zhuang Wuji,"

Chu Nanfeng and the others could not help but shudder, presumably the battle three days later would be earth-shattering again.

As they got along for a long time, Chu Nanfeng felt more and more that Xie Xiaoyu was unfathomable, how strong his strength was, and how deep his background was, these were simply unpredictable.

……

Three days later, Six Springs Mountain.

An old man in a black robe walked up the hill slowly. On the way, two young traders were selling goods to him, but they were knocked away by the old man with an invisible wave of air.

"Let me see you again, and I will take your life,"

There was no emotion in Zhuang Wuji's cold eyes, and the breath around him was like ice, making people feel suffocated.

"Ah, yes, let's go now and never dare to come again,"

The two young traders were so frightened that they scrambled away. They had never seen such a scary person before. When they leaned against him, they felt as if they had fallen into an endless cold abyss, and their breathing was about to stop. up.

Seeing this, other merchants around immediately backed away, not daring to approach Zhuang Wuji.

How did they know that the old man in front of them is the successor of Tai Chi Sect, the master of martial arts, and the true strongman in the hearts of countless warriors.

On weekdays, masters are not easily born, and it is almost difficult for people in the world to see them. Zhuang Wuji is no exception. He spends almost all his time on cultivation, thinking whether he can visit the realm of a great master in this life. .

People in the mundane world are busy with oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea every day. They have worked hard all their lives, but they have never had a truly happy day.

During the journey of martial arts, when he reached the realm of a master, his state of mind also changed a lot. He was indifferent to all kinds of pursuits in the secular world, and he only had the word "cultivation" in his heart, so that he could see a wider world.

"Hey, this day has finally come, my apprentice, you won't die in vain,"

Zhuang Wuji sighed softly, Qin Buye is his beloved disciple, he is a true Transformation Realm warrior, as long as he practices diligently, he may also step into the realm of a master.

However, such a wish was broken by Xie Xiaoyu.

"Xie Xiaoyu, I will kill you in today's battle,"

……

Chu Nanfeng drove himself and sent Xie Xiaoyu to the foot of Liuquan Mountain. Before getting off the car, Chu Nanfeng said, "Mr. Xie, I will wait for you here."

Xie Xiaoyu looked at him and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't die,"

"Ah, oh," Chu Nanfeng nodded embarrassingly. He knew that Xie Xiaoyu had seen through his mind again. He was worried about Xie Xiaoyu. Xie Xiaoyu is dead.

And if Xie Xiaoyu died, then his Chu family would be finished, and he could only be slaughtered by the Tang family, so now, Chu Nanfeng could only secretly pray that Xie Xiaoyu would win, so that the Chu family would have a chance of survival.

Xie Xiaoyu slowly went up the mountain, and when he came to the ticket gate, the ticket inspectors quickly hid away. A few days ago, they saw the scene of Xie Xiaoyu making a move, smashing a living person into the gate. The ground is more than one meter deep.

Looking at a very thin person, why is he so strong? Is this still a human being?

For this great god, they will never accept a ticket. On the contrary, they hope that the great god will not be angry. You can come in if you want, come out if you want, and just treat this place as your own home.

"Hmph, so afraid of me,"

Xie Xiaoyu sneered in his heart and said, these ticket inspectors are also innocent people, of course Xie Xiaoyu will not hurt them, besides, they are too weak to let Xie Xiaoyu do anything.

The one really worthy of his action is Zhuang Wuji in front of him, a martial arts master.

"I don't know who is stronger, you or Yasuo," Xie Xiaoyu thought. After Yasuo broke through to the master, he still couldn't withstand Xie Xiaoyu's blow and was completely defeated.

"Zhuang Wuji, I hope you don't disappoint me," Xie Xiaoyu sighed.

Suddenly, there was a sharp breath coming from not far ahead, Xie Xiaoyu's expression changed suddenly, and when he looked up, he saw a person standing on the top of a tall tree.

He was just wearing a black robe and his old face was full of wrinkles. He was such an ordinary old man, but he exuded a powerful aura.

So much so that Xie Xiaoyu could clearly perceive it hundreds of meters away.

"Are you here, Zhuang Wuji?"

Xie Xiaoyu walked over slowly, his demeanor regained his indifference, as if he was taking a walk after dinner, he leisurely walked towards Zhuang Wuji.

With a "whoosh", Xie Xiaoyu jumped up and stood on the top of the tree, facing Zhuang Wuji.

The four eyes met, fierce murderous aura immediately began to confront each other, and Zhuang Wuji unreservedly released all the monstrous murderous aura.

(End of this chapter)