Please make money.

"...?"

Before Liu Wusheng could even react to what this sentence meant, he just felt a chill on his back.

A chill deeper than winter, along with the slightly serious look in the other person's phoenix eyes, turned into a bone-chilling horror.

The chill rustled up along the spine and then exploded violently on the top of the head.

It makes people feel tight all over and their scalp numbs!

Just a glance, the power of the sight was as terrifying as a ferocious beast descending upon the world...

"Huanxiguan, Alia, please teach me."

"?!!!!!!"

——Between life and death!

——There is great terror!!

426- Side quest settlement: Become a world-famous Grandmaster!

Many years later, Liu Wusheng would recall that winter afternoon.

The excellent matching mechanism of the Donghuang region allowed her sister to select a slightly stronger opponent for him.

——Just Arya!

The moment Liu Wusheng's scalp felt tingling, he saw the other party take a step forward and appear in front of him like a ghost.

It really is like a ghost...

He watched the other person take a step, watched the other person take a step, and could even hear the sound of the footsteps.

But it seemed slow but it was actually fast and it was right in front of me.

This discrepancy between perception, vision and reality makes people feel at a loss.

The attention of everyone around was drawn to the sound of that step.

Is this just a lunge step?

"Boom——————"

It was like the sound of a huge bell or a long drum, or like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart directly.

As that step was taken, the entire center of the arena suddenly pressed down, and a gushing air wave carrying dust and ash squeezed out from under the plum blossom pile.

It was like a heavy earth-rammer, hitting the stage hard!

The low-frequency footsteps were so audible that even the elders who were holding a meeting in the temple ahead could hear them, like low thunder.

Liu Wusheng was nearby and was the first to be hit. He was almost numb from the shock and stiffened on the spot.

The next second, Alia slapped him on the chest.

Liu Wusheng could no longer feel his own existence. The only thing he could see was the scene of people flying backwards.

Under the gazes of the spectators who were breathing so hard, Senior Brother Liu flew out directly...

"boom--------"

Liu Wusheng flew nearly ten meters away, his whole body bent, and he smashed the red painted wooden door like a shrimp.

The side door of the martial arts arena shattered with a loud bang, and Senior Brother Liu disappeared from the arena, and even disappeared from everyone's sight.

At this moment, as if belatedly, the sound of the violent whistling wind suddenly blew back across the martial arts arena, blowing people's hair into disarray.

There is only one move.

To be exact, just one encounter.

She turned sideways, spread her arms, and slowly stood still, exhaling a breath of white air.

In the winter, the white mist was like a long dragon, shooting out several meters away, condensing without dispersing...

Bai Xiaosheng had just taken out the small notebook in his hand to record something, but when he saw this scene, the notebook fell to the ground with a plop.

After half a second, she turned her head as if her neck was rusted and looked at An Lele who was equally dazed beside her.

"...You call this the acquired perfection?"

Lele was also confused, even his eyes were a little blank.

"I can't come..."

Although I know that the young lady is very powerful and a bitch, but when it comes to fighting, this is too...

Bai Xiaosheng picked up the small notebook passed down from his ancestors and flipped through it until he came across the earlier records of his master's school.

I fell asleep and saw a god - the martial arts scene really exists...

I don’t know whether it is innate or not, but even if it is acquired perfection, there is no such thing.

The great elephant is invisible, the great sound is inaudible, and in the silence you can hear the wind and thunder.

If hitting someone is like hanging a painting, then the person who exerts internal strength to this level can be called a grandmaster.

Then what does it mean to hit someone like the impact of a mighty river and to exert internal strength like the collapse of heaven and thunder?

This kind of vision is called a martial arts scene...

With a weak human body, you can make the noise of an excavator and a tamping machine. Don't talk about exterior scenes, you can even say you are an alien.

Alia jumped off the ring, and after she jumped down, the entire ring shook for a moment, and then collapsed.

The entire arena itself is built with a lightweight steel frame on the original plum blossom pile foundation.

The plum blossom pile has been set up for a long time and is trampled and compacted by the monks every day, making it as stable as Mount Tai.

The steel frame structure can accommodate hundreds of people to perform on stage, and a professional stage construction team was hired.

However, those who were close enough to see clearly discovered that the plum blossom piles under the stage almost cracked and exploded on the spot due to the shock of the lunge step just now.

This jump only caused the stage to lose its last bit of balance...

Alia dusted herself off and said, "It was so scary. The arena was unstable and we almost fell. Senior Brother Liu accidentally fell out."

Bai Xiaosheng and Lele turned their heads together to look at the dazed Senior Sister Liu, who seemed to have just woken up from a dream. She screamed and ran towards her eldest brother.

"elder brother------------"

The drooping door of the side door was pushed open by people outside, and several fat monks who looked very sturdy helped Liu Wusheng over.

One of them was incredibly tall, probably more than two meters tall, with obvious muscles all over his body, like a bear wearing a monk's robe.

The monks quickly saluted: "Abbot!"

In the internal administrative system of the temple, the abbot is the chief manager of the temple and his status is second only to the abbot.

In early temples, there was a clear distinction between the two. The abbot was often a highly respected and knowledgeable monk, and the spiritual leader of the temple.

The abbot is the highest administrative officer of the temple and the actual manager of the temple.

After the Tang Dynasty, the selection of the abbot often emphasized that he should be a monk who was knowledgeable, understood Buddhism, and could do his work seriously. The duties of the abbot and the abbot began to become confused.

But the division in Chongxuan Temple is very clear. The abbot is a fat monk with a kind face, and the dean is a super muscular warrior monk.

The supervisor touched his bald head and said, "What's going on? What happened? Was it an engineering accident?"

How come the martial arts arena, where the new generation of young people were competing in martial arts and holding a sports meet, collapsed like an engineering accident due to thunder and wind?

The monks watching on the side hurried over, doing this and that, and then, like Senior Sister Liu, they flicked their fingers and pointed at Alia.

Liu Wusheng was still at a loss at this moment. Alia's palm hit his heart and almost broke his soul.

The last person who suffered such a miserable fate was the Hulk, whose soul was separated from his body by a slap from the Sorcerer Supreme, Ancient One.

That is to say, no one has any magic resistance, which is equivalent to a fragile chicken...

The dean and the abbot discussed something in a low voice, and a few Taoist priests who looked difficult to deal with huddled together with their hands in their pockets and whispered.

Everyone looked in Arya's direction with strange eyes, and occasionally nodded and shook their heads.

When Alia made eye contact with them, they would often nod and smile, looking kind and amiable.

The chaos wasn't that great, it was just that everyone was a little dazed and had a hard time understanding something so out of the ordinary.

After about ten minutes, the abbot came over and cleared his throat, his voice as loud as a bell.

"There was a small problem when the ring was being built. Damn it, it was unsafe - it collapsed - what does this tell us? Engineering safety is of paramount importance!"

As he said this, he lifted Liu Wusheng and patted him on the back, almost slapping him to the ground.

Fortunately, this seemed to help him come back to his senses: "Look! Your Senior Brother Liu is just such an unlucky guy! He fell!"

After Liu Wusheng came to his senses, his legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground...

His sister supported him and looked like she was about to cry.

Although she was identified as her biological sister and did not treat her brother as a human being, she would still be sad if he was really beaten to death.

"But! That's how martial arts competitions are! There's no such thing as an absolutely fair environment! You have to be damn safe, and you have to be damn flexible! That's what's called being damn healthy!"

The abbot cleared his throat and said, "Huiwu, be polite, we have guests..."

"Ahem - so he - ahem - they did a great job! Fortunately, they found the potential safety hazard. We at Chongxuan Temple will give everyone an explanation for this matter!"

Chongxuan Temple has taken the initiative to take the blame, so let's just set up a prop competition venue.

I have to take the blame. Compared to taking the blame, I can't let these hundreds of new generations have their faith broken.

The children couldn’t understand it, but these old guys understood it after looking, listening and thinking about it.

This is not some half-step grandmaster at all; this is the terrifying acquired great perfection, or even the legendary martial arts scene.

Not to mention that beating these new generations is like an adult beating a child, beating the older generation of masters is just a matter of seconds.

They have experience in being beaten, after all, they were beaten by Lu Wuxia in the past.

It's not hard to accept that Huanxiguan is invincible. We're used to it and it has become a consensus over generations.

But this is them - they are old and shrewd - not these children who should be enterprising and have twenty or thirty years of their prime years!

Earlier, when An Ran visited various mountain gates, he would 'occasionally' mention his own children who had achieved great perfection.

Everyone was mentally prepared at that time, and perhaps the younger generation would encounter this hurdle.

At that time, everyone advised Anran that it was good for the child to have his own development and he didn't necessarily have to be involved in the martial arts circle.

Fighting and killing, how can you make more contribution to society than doing business, right?

But I didn't expect that I couldn't escape it...

So who provoked this little monster? Didn’t he say he didn’t want to hang out in the entertainment industry?

If you let her work on her career peacefully, wouldn't that make life peaceful?

This is what I was mumbling about before, whether it has come or not - Tathagata - so has it come or not?

The two Taoist priests from Dayue Zixiao Palace have made it very clear that they don't mind admitting that their disciples are not as skilled as others.

But if you in Chongxuan Temple have this ability, you should just make an official announcement.

When the time comes, when everyone sees that this person who has achieved great perfection has officially entered the world of martial arts, then it will be considered that you are taking advantage of him.

The great monks at Chongxuan Temple touched their heads and felt pain in their brains - probably because of the cold - so they started from Chongxuan Temple and headed north, right?

The catastrophe that year was recorded on paper only because Lu Wuxia started it and started spinning, killing every kid with one punch.

It seemed light and quick, it was nothing more than a sparring match, no one was really killed.

But the person involved knows what kind of horrible memory that is...

I would wake up with a sudden start in the middle of the night, and then be glad that it was just a nightmare and not that I was beaten again.

That thing was like escaping death from a dump truck, so scary.

The great terror between life and death can really easily cause one to develop inner demons...

While the head monk was speaking, the abbot strolled over leisurely.

"Miss Ai, can we move to the inner room for a chat?"

As he said this, he looked at the other two, especially Bai Xiaosheng.

"You two, please come along."