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Chapter 1152: Worshiping the Ancient Daoqing

Guo Yi put his hands behind his back and said: "This slap is considered light. It just teaches you a lesson. If you still dare to look down on Chinese martial artists, I will definitely make you pay with your life."

"I really didn't expect Chinese martial artists to have such strength." Carlos stood up straight and said, "However, even so, you are not my opponent. There is no way to change the humble status of Chinese martial artists. You are here

In front of me, you are still just weak."

Guo Yi sacrificed the Heaven-Suppressing Ruler and said: "In that case, I will let you know the power of Chinese martial arts."

Take a photo of it.

A huge sky-suppressing ruler came across the sky.

Boom!

Carlos had no time to dodge, and was directly hit into the cement layer by the Sky-Suppressing Ruler. The huge martial arts gym suddenly trembled violently, and dust flew into the sky. The entire martial arts gym was almost covered by a cloud of dust.

, it instantly turned into a smoky place.

Ahem...

The martial artists around him held their breaths and covered their mouths and noses. Some of them coughed violently.

Not long after, the dust cleared and the smoke fell.

The Heaven-Suppressing Ruler was taken away by Guo Yi, leaving only a deep ditch thirty meters long. Carlos was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's Carlos?"

"You're not going to die, are you?"

"God, he might have been buried alive."

A group of people looked up eagerly, trying to see whether Carlos could be seen in the deep ditch. Unexpectedly, no matter how hard they tried, they could never see Carlos.

One second he was still extremely arrogant; the next second he was beaten into dust.

Zixing stepped forward quickly: "Husband, he is not dead, is he?"

"You can't die." Guo Yi shook his head and said: "Which of the ancient Gracie family is not thick and strong? Even the previous Gesang still managed a few tricks under Kuta's hands. However, the difference in realm is too big.

, that’s why he died in the end. As for Carlos, he has reached the level of a Tiandao master who is a martial artist. His muscles are very powerful. Most people really can’t break his defense."

"Oh?" Zi Xing was slightly surprised.

"Carlos can be regarded as an alternative in the martial arts world." Guo Yi chuckled and said, "It's a pity that Gracie Gu couldn't provide him with good training methods. Otherwise, his achievements would never be more than this."

"It turns out that my husband appreciates him very much." Zi Xing was surprised.

"That's right." Guo Yi nodded and said, "It would be a pity to kill him."

"Then... why not let him become a disciple of the ancient Dao Qing." Zi Xing said with a smile.

"That's okay." Guo Yi smiled.

At this time, Carlos crawled out of the ditch.

Poof...

Carlos spat out a mouthful of blood again. This time, Carlos's injury was more serious than before, but it was not life-threatening. He gritted his teeth and looked at Guo Yi: "Who are you, that you can hurt me?"

"If I teach you a set of mental methods, will you be willing to join my Taoism?" Guo Yi stood proudly.

"I am the young master of Gu Gracie, how can I join your sect?" Carlos sneered.

"Gracie Jiu-Jitsu has inherent shortcomings." Guo Yi said with emotion: "A few years ago, my master and I were traveling in Brazil to preach, and we had discussions with your father. Your father wanted to become my master.

I respect you as a teacher, but my master rejected me because he disliked your poor intelligence. Now that I meet you, it is considered fate. If you are willing to worship me as a disciple of the ancient Dao Qing sect, it can be regarded as fulfilling your father's wish back then.

how?"

"You!" Carlos looked at Guo Yi in disbelief and said in astonishment: "You...are the disciple of Lord Beiming?"

"Yes!" Guo Yi nodded.

"I see, I finally understand." Carlos' face suddenly became calm.

thump!

Carlos knelt down without hesitation and said: "I am willing to worship under the ancient Dao Qing family, and pursue the Dao and the realm of immortality together with my husband."

"Get up." Guo Yi glanced at him and said: "Your father's wisdom is much poorer, but yours is not bad. When the martial arts conference is over, you go to the top of Huashan Mountain and wait for me in Ancient Daoqing. I will pass on

Your set of ancient Taoist methods for purifying the mind can help you fulfill your father’s dream."

"Thank you sir." Carlos was very excited.

When I looked at Guo Yi again, I felt as if I had found a treasure. It seemed that being able to worship Guo Yi in this life was a treasure.

"Go down." Guo Yi waved his hand.

"Yes!" Carlos nodded.

The whole place was in an uproar, and it was as quiet as if the air around them had fallen into deathly silence.

The dignified Young Master Gracie, as a master at the pinnacle of the Tai Chi realm, was willing to kneel down in front of a young boy who was more than ten years younger than himself. They all looked extremely shocked and surprised.

"It's too exaggerated."

"I'm not watching a movie, am I?"

"This is incredible."

Everyone finally exploded.

The martial arts circles in various countries were also dumbfounded.

The disciples of Indian Brahmins gathered together to discuss. They no longer dared to pursue the death of Kuta, a Brahmin. Even the powerful and mysterious Young Lord Gracie was willing to kneel down and even worship him as his respect.

Vampires of Great Britain.

"Your Excellency, this boy is even more powerful than before."

"Yes, if we don't get rid of it this time, I'm afraid I won't have another chance in the future."

Everyone in the vampire clan was talking about it.

Guo Yi's strength made them feel that there was no hope of revenge. Today was the day when the world's sects gathered together, and they wanted to take advantage of this day to get rid of Guo Yi. Duke Green even laid out a super big chess game, and

The moment Carlos knelt down, Duke Green felt a little shaken in his heart.

To take action or not to take action?

Once you take action, there will never be a way out; but if you don't take action, will the humiliation and trampling on the vampires be so tolerable?

Duke Green's eyes fell on the high priest of the Holy of Holies.

"Master Priest." Duke Green walked quickly.

The high priest glanced at him and said nothing.

"This child will definitely become a threat to the Holy of Holies." Duke Greene approached and said, "Please take action and kill this child."

The high priest sneered: "Your Excellency, you have used the method of killing with a borrowed knife so skillfully."

"This..." Duke Green hesitated for a moment.

"Even if you don't tell me, I will kill this boy." The high priest said with a serious look on his face: "This boy has taken away two sacred objects from my Holy of Holies. How can I give up so easily?"

"Yes!" Duke Green was immediately overjoyed. He was worried that he could not find an excuse. Unexpectedly, the high priest actually found a reason and excuse himself. Duke Green said hurriedly: "If the high priest is willing, I will definitely fight alongside you."

The high priest glanced at him: "Since I'm going, why should I use you?"


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