Cui Changbai's face changed drastically, turning pale. His arm felt like needles pricking him, and the pain was extremely painful. Without any effort, a peerless hammer appeared in his eyes, and it hit him, irresistibly and unstoppably.

Cui Changbai couldn't care less about the shock in his heart. He bent his ankle hard and the muscles in his legs exploded with force, tearing countless muscle fibers. He changed his body direction and passed Chen Aiyang diagonally. He stepped on it with his left foot.

On the ground, he kicked his right foot violently, like an old cow kicking, it was so powerful that it was enough to break a tree as thick as its waist, let alone a flesh-and-blood body.

Chen Aiyang paused slightly, bent down, put his right hand in his arms, and took the opponent's right leg into his hand. His body suddenly sank, and he rushed forward with one shoulder, bumping into Cui Changbai's junior.

Chen Aiyang seemed to be the Gonggong who crashed into the Tianzhu, unstoppable and imposing, but Cui Changbai was not a Buzhou Mountain, at most it was just a hilltop. How could he withstand Chen Aiyang's fierce close contact.

"Crack!"

There was a clear and loud sound of the spine breaking. Cui Changbai fell to the floor ten meters away like a broken sack. Bright red blood flowed all over the ground. Cui Changbai struggled and sat cross-legged on the ground.

His face was calm, his eyes were dim, his face was pale, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth, he spoke slowly.

"You are not the master of Huajin. You have already entered the land of immortals. I won't lose unjustly!"

Chen Aiyang nodded, looked calm, and said warmly.

"You guessed it right, I have indeed stepped into the Danjin Grand Master!"

A trace of longing and relief appeared on Cui Changbai's face. This was Grandmaster Dan Jin. The Taoist realm he had been pursuing all his life was now in front of his eyes. He died at the hands of such a person without any regrets.

Cui Baiquan was filled with sadness and hurriedly came to Cui Changbai to check on his brother's condition. Cui Changbai's spine was broken and his internal organs were destroyed. Even if Daluo Celestial Immortal descended to earth, he could not save his life.

, exhausted his last bit of strength, stretched out his hand to stop his brother's palm, shook his head slightly, and said softly.

"I have lost all hope of life and there is no way to save me!"

"There is only one last thing I need to tell you. You must not avenge me in the future. You will reap the rewards. Don't be resentful!"

After saying that, Cui Changbai breathed his last, tilted his head, and rested on his shoulders, lifeless.

Cui Baiquan looked grief-stricken, his eyes were moist, holding back the pain in his heart, he stretched out his hands to cover Cui Changbai's eyes that were not closed, and then stood up and looked at Chen Aiyang, with murderous intent and hatred flashing through his eyes, but in the end they turned into

Reluctant and forbearing, he knew his brother Cui Changbai's final thoughts and did not want him to seek revenge, nor did he want him to take his own life in vain.

Chen Aiyang has long been used to separations between life and death. He has been fighting with others since he was a teenager. He has experienced countless dangers and crises before he achieved the reputation of being the number one master in Southeast Asia. However, he only achieved the level of Master An Jin.

It wasn't until I met Li Daoqing that in just one year, I first broke through the Huajin Grandmaster and then entered the Danjin Grandmaster.

These opportunities can be summed up in one sentence of genius. He has devoted countless sweat and blood in them. Otherwise, how would he, a collateral branch of the Chen Group, achieve his current status and become the Grand Master of Danjin.

"You win. The Korean martial arts world is no match for you. My brother and the Taekwondo Alliance have already discussed the final outcome of this matter. If you can defeat a country one by one, all the Taekwondo masters from Korea will withdraw from China, but those Taekwondo

There is nothing we can do about the museum, after all, many of them are the property of the Chinese people, and we have no right to dispose of them!"

Chen Aiyang nodded. He also knew that what Cui Baiquan said was true. However, as all the master coaches of the Taekwondo Federation had withdrawn from China, the reputation of those Taekwondo gyms would inevitably plummet and they would not be able to accomplish anything big. It didn't matter.

.

"Since you have kept your promise, I will leave Korea tonight!"

Chen Aiyang once again transformed into an elegant and gentle gentleman, with a strong scholarly aura and a gentle face. He turned around and left without any sloppiness, cleanly and neatly, just like when he came to Korea, he was decisive and courageous.

Cui Baiquan looked at Chen Aiyang who was gradually basking in the sun, and then he knelt down in front of Cui Changbai, crying loudly with tears streaming down his face.

Cui Baiquan's parents died when he was young. It was Cui Changbai, his elder brother, who single-handedly raised him. For him, he was like a brother and a father, and he was the greatest pride in his heart. He regarded Cui Changbai as his faith and was very devout. Now his faith has collapsed.

, his brother passed away, how could he not be sad and grieved.

Chen Aiyang's ears trembled slightly as he listened to the mournful cries behind him. His expression remained as usual. People who practice martial arts have long put their lives aside. They might die on the martial arts stage one day. They have long since tempered their minds like gold and iron.

,B.

With one step, Chen Aiyang was more than ten meters away, shrinking to an inch. If that foolish man and woman saw him, he would definitely mistake him for a fairy, and he would kneel down and pray devoutly.

Chen Aiyang got rid of all the eyeliners and came to a coast alone. He took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trouser legs, and stepped into the sea with his smooth and white toes. His body sank slightly, and the sea water covered his calves.

, no more than the knees, water no more than the knees, walking on the water.

Chen Aiyang took one step at a time and walked more than ten kilometers above the sea. Only then did he see the ship he had contacted for a long time. The Chen Group itself was engaged in shipping. Chen Aiyang naturally had to prepare the route to leave Korea in advance.

In order to prevent the Goryeo military from jumping over the wall and using troops to encircle and suppress him.

Chen Aiyang jumped onto the ship, took a white towel from a woman next to him, wiped his legs and feet, then put on new shoes and socks and entered the cabin.

Chen Aiyang sat on the sofa, looking at the woman who followed him in, with a doting smile on his face, and said warmly.

"Thank you for helping me leave this time, Xiaobin!"

This woman is the person closest to Chen Aiyang, his sister Chen Bin, who is dressed in white sportswear, tall and beautiful, with delicate and soft skin, as shiny as mutton fat and jade, especially the bulges on the temples covered by her hair and temples.

Traces, this is obviously a phenomenon that only occurs when internal martial arts are practiced to a superior level.

Chen Bin is also a practitioner. He has followed Chen Aiyang since he was a child, practicing Tai Chi and Xing Yi Quan. He also has a secret cultivation level. His fingers are slender and white, and each root is like a sharp sword, showing a bit of sharpness.

At a glance, one can't help but squint his eyes to avoid the sharp edge.

Chen Bin's eyes were clear, with a hint of fear, and he complained to Chen Aiyang who was sitting on the sofa.

"Brother, you are crazy. You actually went to Goryeo alone and challenged the entire Goryeo martial arts family. You are not afraid that Goryeo will mobilize its army to attack you!"

Chen Bin received a call from Chen Aiyang a few days ago and found out that his brother had actually done such a crazy feat. One person was against a country. It was indeed impressive to say it, but it was so simple there. If you were not careful, you would be regarded as a fool.

It is really dangerous for terrorists to face encirclement and suppression by a country's army.

Chen Aiyang had a kind and warm smile on his face, his eyes were as bright as jade, gentle and calm, he sat upright, as tall as a pine tree, and said elegantly.

"Don't worry, I have stepped into the Danjin Grand Master. As long as I am not in a desperate situation, the Korean military will not be able to keep me!"

A practitioner who has practiced boxing to the level of Chen Aiyang has a keen perception. Although he cannot resist gun fire, he can dodge it. His telepathy is extremely sensitive. He can faintly sense blessings and misfortunes, and it is basically impossible to be attacked.

In despair.

Chen Bin looked at his brother with a bit of shock in his eyes, took two steps forward, sat next to Chen Aiyang, and asked in surprise.

"Grandmaster Danjin, that is the land of immortals on land!"

"Brother, you have only been away from Singapore for a year. How can you improve your level so much?"

Chen Aiyang did not tell his sister about his appointment as Li Daoqing's disciple. He just said that he had something to do in China and could not escape from it, so he would need to stay for a year and a half.

"I joined the Wudang Golden Toad Sect and practiced with my master for a year. Under his cultivation and guidance, I entered the realm of Dan Jin!"

Chen Bin suddenly understood. No wonder his brother Chen Aiyang stayed in China and refused to return to China. He refused to listen even to the orders of the head of the family, Chen Libo. It turned out that he had worshiped his master and practiced martial arts to seek Taoism.

Chen Bin took a breath. His brother's master's skills were really amazing. In one year, he trained him into a master of Danjin. He was definitely an expert in this world.

"Brother, your master is really a peerless master!"

"I wonder if I can go visit his old man?"

When Chen Aiyang heard his sister's words, he couldn't help but laugh. He stretched out his hand and caressed the bridge of his sister Chen Bin's nose, and corrected her.

"Master is only a few years older than me. If you call Master like that, he won't be happy!"

The expectation in Chen Bin's eyes instantly turned into a look of astonishment. He opened his mouth, revealing his pink and tender tongue. He was full of surprise and lost his voice.

"How is this possible, only a few years older than you?"

His words were full of disbelief, his eyes widened, and he looked at Chen Aiyang blankly, as if to confirm whether Chen Aiyang was joking.

Chen Aiyang had a look of reverence on his face, like a devout believer, and explained to his sister solemnly.

"Master, he is indeed a few years older than me!"

"He practiced martial arts at the age of eight, and entered the highest state of martial arts at the age of eighteen. He broke through the void, saw the gods and was indestructible. He also understood the way of sincerity, the spiritual state of not seeing or hearing, and avoiding dangers, achieving invulnerability.

He has reached the highest level, surpassing all the great boxing masters in the past and present, and his strength is the best in the world!"

Chen Aiyang's tone was full of admiration. Li Daoqing's level of cultivation was really shocking. He was the first person in history. What a grace and achievement he had.

Chen Bin also had a look of shock on his face. She had known since she was a child that her brother Chen Aiyang was a boxing genius. Although he did not become a famous master, he still achieved the reputation of being the first master in Southeast Asia, which she admired very much.

A genius who believes that there is absolutely no one in the world who can compare with his brother.

Chen Bin never thought that one day he would see his brother's admiration for another person from his face, which made Chen Bin full of curiosity about Li Daoqing.

"Brother, when you say this, I want to meet your master even more!"

Chen Aiyang lowered his head and thought for a moment, nodded, and agreed to Chen Bin's request.

"This time you will send me to China and follow me to meet the master. If you can get some advice from him, it will be enough for you to use for the rest of your life!"

Only then did Chen Bin smile. His bright and brilliant smile was full of the youthful vitality of a girl. His body was close to Chen Aiyang, his arm was wrapped around Chen Aiyang's arm, and he was very dependent on him.

Chen Aiyang smiled fondly, with a bit of helplessness on his face. His parents died early when he was young, and he raised Chen Bin, just like his daughter.

Chen Aiyang ignored his sister's coquettishness and closed his eyes to rest. Deep in his heart, he carefully realized the gains of this trip to Goryeo. Every battle, every assassination, conspiracy, and life and death in fists were all turned into firewood.

The fire of wisdom in his heart burned even more intensely.

The light of wisdom illuminated the depths of his soul, dispersing countless shadows and melting away those distracting thoughts one by one. His merits were complete, his thoughts were clear, and a clear color appeared on his cheeks. He seemed to have understood something.

Chen Aiyang took his arm out of his sister's arms, stretched it forward, bent his middle finger inward, clasped his thumb, and flicked his finger. His middle finger was still an inch away from the water glass on the table.

"Snapped!"

"Hoola!"

The glass water glass suddenly shattered, leaving glass fragments and water on the ground. Uncontrollable joy appeared on Chen Aiyang's face, and he burst into hearty laughter, which was extremely joyful.

Chen Bin's eyes widened, and he glanced blankly at Chen Aiyang's finger. It was white and smooth, with a faint glimmer of water. This was the sweat that oozed out after the explosive force of An Jin, an inch in the air.
To be continued...