Chapter 12 The Taoist Jade goes north, and the storm rises
"You're here."
The host road stood among the clouds and mist, with deep and gentle eyes, staring at the young man in the green robe in front of him.
Snatch and grab. "I have achieved success and reached the top."
Wang Teng stepped forward, and the true energy surrounding him gently swayed, sending the booklet to the host.
"Okay, your speed is much faster than I expected."
He nodded slightly, and put the booklet in it with a cuff. This is a martial art of Qingtian Temple; it is called Liuyun Iron Sleeve, which has many wonderful uses.
True qi is infused with gold and iron.
"I want to go north."
Wang Teng held his head with his eyes fiery and firm. The last task of the system was to win the title of No. 1 in the world in this world; he would naturally meet the remaining five great masters.
"Battle North Leg?"
The Taoist robe gently stroked his sleeves, his eyes were calm, and it was common for him to be young and vigorous; he had such a soul-stirring period of time.
"There should be only one person in this world."
Wang Teng went further, his eyes becoming more and more hot, like two rising stars.
The host was slightly stunned, and let out a long sigh and said, "It turns out that you want to know the Five Great Masters. Your spirit is even bigger than I think."
The incense burned lightly, ash piled up, and two figures stood quietly in front of the statue.
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日日日日日日日日日本. In the north, there are crowds of people in a tavern.
"As the saying goes, the southern fist is both the best, the northern fist is the best, and the eastern fist is the best, and the eastern fist is the best, and the western Buddha is the best. These six top masters are the six strongest people in the world. Now, in the battle at the top of Mount Tai, Song Tianming of the Southern Fist is killed.
It has made the reputation of Yu Taoist, and Nanquan has also become Nanyuquan, and Qingtianguan has two outstanding talents; it has become famous and has become the strongest force in the world.
To talk about the battle on the top of Mount Tai, it was so fierce and terrifying!”
In the middle of the tavern, in a stand, the old storyteller flew everywhere; the battle on the top of Mount Tai was extremely thrilling, as if he was here in person.
After a while, he was a little dry. He looked around and saw that everyone was fascinated. He smiled and slowly picked up the teacup and sipped it.
"Hey, sir, keep going; it's just the time to be exciting, why is it so encouraging to my appetite again!"
An impatient warrior can't stand it, so why did he stop when the battle is in full swing! This makes people feel uncomfortable.
"Hey, please don't worry, please rest as soon as possible; this old boy has to save some money for grandchildren!"
In the stands, the storyteller smiled and drank another sip of tea to moisten his throat; but it made a group of warriors scratch their ears and foreheads.
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By the window, the sound of breaking the wind came, and a silver coin fell accurately on the storyteller's table; a shallow mark was smashed.
"Come on, it's just the intense time."
Everyone looked at a young man in green robe leaning against a wooden chair, leaning against the window, and speaking with a faint smile.
"Hehe, OK! Thank you, this master, you guys have been waiting for a long time."
The storyteller smiled and put away the silver, slapped the awkward tree, and then continued to tell the story.
"When the fierce battle was in full swing, Song Tianming used two killer moves in succession, but he still failed to break the Jade Taoist's protective skills.
On the contrary, the Jade Taoist was like a god and a demon coming to the world. He thrust his eyebrows and a third eye appeared. The purple light burst out, which was horrifying. In a moment, he used Song Tianming's killing move to kill him.
It is true that both the superiority and inferiority are the result of life and death. The martial arts celebrities who watched the battle all exclaimed that they were the reincarnation of immortals and Buddhas."
Just as the storyteller was speaking happily, a voice interrupted him.
"You're right, how could the Jade Taoist have three eyes? Could he still be Prince Ma?"
At the wine table next to the stairs, a man shouted, not believing it; he just thought that the storyteller had some things mixed with them to attract attention.
This time the storyteller was unhappy, and he inserted his waist and glared at him.
"Hey! Why are you so stupid? Everyone who watched the battle at the top of Mount Tai knew it; this was said by all the martial arts celebrities, and it would be fake!"
The gavel in his hand was slapped, and the man said with great momentum turned red. After muttering a few words, he sat down again.
Everyone burst into laughter, and the boy by the window also chuckled. This scene was also interesting.
After a while, after the Battle of Mount Tai, the auspicious tree was slapped; the storyteller left, and had not forgotten to bow to the young man in green before leaving.
After all, he is a master who treats food, so he is still clear.
After a cup of tea, the young man in green robe walked out of the tavern and headed straight to the center of the city.
The crowd was crowded, with the back facing the head, but the young man in green robe was always empty within three meters; a gentle airflow was surrounding him, brushing away the people close by.
In the center of the city, in front of a gorgeous Taoist temple, the young man in green robe took out a token; he walked into the Taoist temple with respectful catering.
"I admire the name of the elder King for a long time, and I am fortunate to see you today."
In the temple, an old temple owner with a long hair and a young face held a whisk in his hand and bowed to the ceremony.
"I am the same as the disciple of Qingtian Temple, so there is no need to be too polite."
Wang Teng's green robe raised slightly, and a gentle true aura surged, stopping the old master's bowing body.
"This... is true qi! Elder, are you at the top?!"
The old scepter looked excited, his face turned red, and he became a little nervous for a moment; has this Yu Taoist, who killed the first-class master of boxing, stepped into the top?
Doesn’t that mean that he is now comparable to the host and is also at the top among the top!
"Yes, the true qi is born by itself and enters the country successfully."
Wang Teng nodded slightly, holding his palms in vain, and the surging true energy burst out within three meters; it seemed like a storm.
"Why is the elder coming this time..."
The old master looked happy and held the whisk's hand unconsciously exerted force, almost breaking it; but after all, he was an older generation, with a clear mind and began to ask about Wang Teng's purpose.
"Go north and meet Nie Jiang."
He spoke, his eyes were sharp and filled with fighting spirit; his true energy also roared, and it was cold and cold.
The North Leg Nie Jiang! One of the six wonders in the world! The storm legs are amazing.
"So that's it, the old man understands."
The old master's eyes flashed and understood Wang Teng's plan. He wanted to create momentum; this jade Taoist's spirit was even bigger than people thought.
One day, news came from the Qingtian Temple everywhere in the world, and the southern fist went north and the waves would be terrifying.
The martial arts world is boiling again, and the collision between the six worst in the world! The protagonist, Nanquan Yu Taoist, still made his reputation by stepping on the corpse of a Song Tianming.
Now that we are heading north to fight against Beile, is we going to become famous again?
For a group of warriors, this is a rare event. The world has been stable for too long; there is almost no collision between the six realms.
Now that they have the opportunity to witness this grand event, how could they miss it!
"When the Southern Fist had not reached the top, he defeated Song Tianming with his outstanding skills. Now he went north to fight, he must be fully prepared and he may have reached the top!"
Some martial arts masters asserted that Nanyu Fist King Teng had already opened up the dantian Qihai and reached the top; only then did he go north today.