Ten years of dormancy: Starting as a martial arts master at the pinnacle

Li Changqing had seen that kind of hot-blooded young man before.

He used to be in the Caobang (a secret society), and many of the core disciples of the Caobang were martial arts practitioners.

Although very few actually manage to make a name for themselves in the training.

Most of them are only at the mid-to-late stage of the Acquired Realm, not even reaching the threshold of a martial artist. But this does not prevent them from considering themselves martial artists when they go out.

When you're caught up in the heat of the moment.

Even when facing experts at the Innate Realm, they would charge forward without hesitation and fight to the death.

Li Changqing could understand the youthful passion.

But the boxing champion in front of us clearly doesn't fall into that category.

He was almost fifty years old and had been famous in the underworld for over twenty years, making him a true veteran.

Li Changqing didn't want to make enemies, not because he was afraid, but because he would need to take on the Beggars' Sect's responsibilities under his new identity.

Just because Li Changqing himself wasn't afraid doesn't mean that the Beggars' Sect's masters weren't afraid.

If they don't become mortal enemies, there's room for reconciliation between the two sides.

However, his good intentions were clearly not rewarded.

They mistook him for a weak and easily bullied person, and actually threatened him directly here.

Then you can't blame him.

As Li Changqing took a step forward, golden dragons naturally wrapped around his body.

This was the first time Li Changqing had truly used the techniques of the Great Freedom Realm.

Now he uses it more and more skillfully, and it seems that the golden dragon is protecting him with every move he makes.

"What do you want to do?"

Deng Xinhua, who had already fallen into the peach blossom grove, stared in disbelief at the young man charging towards him.

Could it be that this guy is really going to kill him?

He is the leader of one of the Nine Dragons Gates.

He is the successor of the Divine Dragon Fist!

Once he is killed, the Kowloon Gate will absolutely not let it go.

Aren't they afraid?

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind.

Ultimately, all these thoughts converged into one word.

"run!"

If he didn't run away now, the young man in front of him might really kill him.

Will the young man face retaliation? That's a matter for the future; he only has one life.

Dragging his injured body, Deng Xinhua turned to run.

"Too late!"

Having already decided to make his move, Li Changqing obviously couldn't just stand by and watch his opponent escape.

"Dragon-Capturing Hand!"

The golden dragon claw reappeared before everyone. It grabbed Deng Xinhua, pulling him back from the point where his cultivation had plummeted to the Free and Unfettered Realm.

"My God, what kind of kung fu is that?"

"Could this also be one of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms?"

The way the group of Beggars' Sect masters looked at Li Changqing was just like that of a fanatic fan looking at their idol.

They were incredibly excited!

At this point, they had basically accepted that the person in front of them was the future leader of their Beggars' Sect.

The leader of the gang is a master of unparalleled martial arts.

"Aren't you afraid?!"

Deng Xinhua, who was just moments ago able to go toe-to-toe with Li Changqing, was now completely powerless to fight back after his cultivation level dropped.

He was grabbed by the throat by Li Changqing, and his pupils dilated in shock.

Deng Xinhua's life was too smooth; breaking through to the Great Freedom Realm was the most difficult thing he ever did.

Faced with life and death, he couldn't be as carefree as he imagined.

He is afraid!

"If you kill me, the leaders of the Nine Dragons Gate will definitely not let you off. Even if you're not afraid, aren't those beggars behind you afraid too?"

What does it mean to bully others by abusing one's power?

Deng Xinhua, a boxing champion at the Great Free and Unfettered Realm, gave Li Changqing a thorough demonstration of his abilities.

The heroes of the martial arts world in the peach blossom grove couldn't help but curl their lips upon hearing this.

They wouldn't do something so shameless.

Deng Xinhua was a legendary boxing champion.

Previously, it held an extremely high position in their hearts and was the goal they pursued.

I never expected them to be so spineless.

Such a scoundrel actually dares to impersonate Chen Changfeng and take over the Beggars' Sect of their Great Zhou?

I bother!

Li Changqing looked at Deng Xinhua, whose throat he was gripping, and a strange smile appeared in his eyes.

"I actually admire you. It's one thing to lack tact, but what's wrong with your brain? Didn't you just say you wouldn't let it go? Since you've already said you wouldn't let it go, why should I forgive you? I don't know if the others in your Nine Dragons Gang will retaliate. But you definitely will. How can I tolerate you leaving Kyoto, given such a potential threat?"

After saying this, Li Changqing formed a claw with one hand and pinched hard.

"puff!"

A boxing champion has left this world without any dignity!

Not only did he die, but his reputation was also ruined.

After today's events get out, the Dragon Fist King will become a laughing stock in the martial arts world.

After killing Deng Xinhua, Li Changqing tossed the man aside and wiped his hands with his clothes. Only then did he look at the group of people Deng Xinhua had brought.

"You're from Kowloon Gate too, aren't you? Take him back; he was a boxing champion after all. Give him a proper burial. As for whether someone wants revenge?"

Li Changqing curled his lips into a smug smile: "Let them bring it on, I, Chen Changfeng, am waiting. If the people of the Nine Dragons Gate don't follow the rules and attack my Beggars' Sect disciples..."

At this point, the experts of the Beggars' Sect couldn't help but turn their gazes to Li Changqing.

They felt a strong sense of identification with the boy in front of them.

The other party is young, yet he is already a top expert in the Great Freedom Realm.

Logically speaking, we could completely ignore those filthy beggars.

Let them retaliate if they want; they're just worthless people anyway, it's nothing to care about.

It's surprising that they themselves don't value their own lives, but their future gang leader cares about their lives.

"If one of my Beggars' Sect disciples is lost, I will kill two members of the Nine Dragons Sect! If two of my Beggars' Sect disciples are lost, I will kill four members of the Nine Dragons Sect. Don't think I'm some kind of good person. My motto is: an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth."

Li Changqing's voice was not stern, but it conveyed a sense of certainty.

The heroes of the martial arts world in the peach blossom forest had no doubt that Li Changqing would keep his word.

He wasn't afraid of being retaliated against, but he wanted to take revenge on the Beggars' Sect disciples.

No!

Looking at the young figure before him, Bai Futong gained a new understanding of what it means to stand tall and upright for the first time.

Only someone like that can truly lead the Beggars' Sect to rise to prominence.

the first time.

It wasn't because of the Dog-Beating Stick Technique in Li Changqing's hands, nor because of the peerless martial art, the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.

Bai Futong felt that the person in front of him was their best leader.

"Master, your martial arts are unparalleled!"

Bai Futong was the first to shout.

The other dozen or so Beggar Clan Grandmasters followed closely behind.

"The Beggars' Sect Leader possesses unparalleled martial arts skills!"

With these grandmasters taking the lead, the other Beggar Clan experts followed suit.

"The Beggars' Sect Leader possesses unparalleled martial arts skills!!!"

The heroes of the martial arts world in the peach blossom grove couldn't help but shout along.

They didn't even know why they were shouting.

This is just a matter of emotion.

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