We agreed to become a physical Martial Saint, but you became a mecha Martial Saint?

Chapter 36 Rebellion ()

"Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom"

Suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door of the wooden house.

"Mr. Gate Master! Sorry, a man in black robe came outside the mountain gate to see you." Leon's anxious voice came from outside the door.

At this time, Olife, who had recovered from his injuries and had further broken through to the spiritual realm, stood up, walked over and opened the wooden door.

"The man in black robe?" Olife, who was a little confused, didn't know why. She hadn't gone out since that battle, and she didn't even love her favorite Gangplank, so how could she know such a mysterious guy.

Leon looked panicked outside the door, and his Snake Sting Fist costumes were a bit messy. This was obviously the result of reporting the news as soon as possible after hearing the news.

"Did he say anything?" Olife asked aloud.

"No, he said he wanted to see you when he arrived at the mountain gate, and then he wouldn't allow us to get within ten meters of him. He also said that if you don't go out to see him, today... just..." Leon looked ashamed and angry.

At the same time, I looked at Olife's face from time to time, and it seemed that there were some words that were unspeakable.

"Tell me, it's okay." Olife touched Leon's head. His short brown hair felt very soft to the touch, as if she expected such a result.

"He said, just... destroy the Snake Sting Fist Sect..."

The three people used to bully the small ones before, and they also had a second-level military mecha that only spiritual realm martial artists could compete with, so she was in such a mess.

If it were changed now, even if she, Olife, still had one arm, she would still be invincible against Hongshan.

The reason why Olive didn't boast that she was the invincible fighter in the south was because Zhou Linchen's method of chopping melons and vegetables to kill the three people last time deeply shocked her. If she were asked to do it now, she would definitely not be able to do better. .

"My Snake Sting Fist sect is open and honest. Since this mysterious man wants to challenge me, then I will give him this opportunity." Olive snorted coldly. The news that she was seriously injured last time spread very far, so it's uncertain. This is the casual martial arts master who came here to make a name for himself.

Outside the mountain gate.

Chen Xiong, dressed in a black robe and wearing a mask with the number "three", stood quietly twenty meters away from the mountain gate.

In the distance, a group of Snake Jab disciples gathered together and whispered, guessing and betting how many rounds this mysterious man would be defeated by the master.

"Who are you, and what do you want from me?" Olife, who walked out of the mountain gate, asked Chen Xiong loudly.

"Inferior [secret] aura." Chen Xiong looked at Olife flatly, "Did you kill those three people?"

"Forget it, we'll get rid of you faster than asking questions." After Chen Xiong finished speaking, he shook his head and added.

Olife didn't understand what he heard. Is this a mental patient?
  "Swish"

Under the extreme speed, the black robe made a harsh friction sound as it swung.

Chen Xiong's right fist reflected a metallic black luster under the sunlight. In the blink of an eye, Olife had the person in front of her, and her whole body was trembling with chills. This was the person who could kill her!
  Forced by the life-and-death crisis, Olife yelled, "Show me your courage!"

With the huge explosion of momentum, the air wave directly blew away all the disciples of the Snake Sting Fist Sect who were watching.

At the center of the collision, a group of green mist was rushing forward, and opposite it was just a small black dot.

Although the green mist seemed to surround the black dots in layers, the gap in quality was irreparable. The black dots penetrated the green mist straight like a sharp sword blade.

Under the flying dust, Chen Xiong shook off the internal organs stained on his right fist.

"The final glory of the Snake Sting Fist Sect, it's a pity..."

The people around them who were barely able to get up at this moment only saw a black shadow rushing out of the sand. They completely ignored their group of embarrassed disciples and left without looking back.

Leon was naturally among this group of disciples. A bad premonition arose in his heart. He patted the sand on his body and rushed towards the center point.

When I ran there, I saw a hole the size of a fist on Olife's right chest. His eyes were blank, staring quietly at the blue sky. "Master? Master, master!" Leon picked up the lifeless body of Olife in the pit and cried bitterly.

Leon's nose and tears welled up at the same time. His formerly handsome face became wrinkled due to crying, and he completely lost the demeanor of a senior brother.

Everyone gathered around him, some were confused, some were unable to kneel down, and some were crying. The previous whispers seemed to be nothing more than funny words now.

Silently, the glory of Snake Sting Fist Sect died in front of them...
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  Zhou Linchen stepped forward steadily to serve tea to his master Tang Feng. This time, master Tang Feng called him, his second sister and his three senior brothers. The main purpose was to inform them to get ready. The Kyoto Martial Arts Conference, which is held every five years, was about to begin.

Senior brother Chen Xiong and sixth junior brother are still outside, and master Tang Feng has informed them in advance.

Zhou Linchen, who was listening, smelled a familiar smell of decay from his master Tang Feng.

This was not the first time that Zhou Linchen smelled an unpleasant smell from his master Tang Feng.

He had smelled it from the day he returned to Huainan City, and he also felt it in the subsequent meetings with his master Tang Feng. But no one else around him noticed this problem, including Master Tang Feng himself.

This is a shocking thing. A martial artist who has exceeded the limits of the human body can't even smell his own scent?
  Zhou Linchen said nothing. He secretly observed the source of the smell, but to no avail.

The smell is difficult to describe. If I had to describe it, it was like a person's pure soul tainted with impurities.

With this breakthrough, he mobilized his energy and sensed every part of his master Tang Feng's body. Fortunately, he did not break through to the spiritual realm and did not notice Zhou Linchen's whole body examination at all.

Soon, Zhou Linchen realized something. The smell came from the spirit of the master who was already sketching.

While he was thinking about the answer, images of those weird meat balls suddenly appeared in his mind.

Their attraction is greatest when Zhou Linchen has not gathered his energy. If it were not for his amazing self-control ability, he would probably be attracted to those weird meat balls and then fuse with them.

After Zhou Linchen swallowed the first [Secret Bead] to gather his courage, their attraction to Zhou Linchen dropped sharply.

So Master Tang Feng fused those weird meat balls to give off that smell?

Tang Feng, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, was still explaining the details of the martial arts conference to the three apprentices in detail.

Zhou Linchen continued to observe, "Isn't there spirituality?" He noticed that Master Tang Feng's spirit behind him had dull eyes and a very stiff look.

"Xiaochen, Xiaochen?" Master Tang Feng shouted in a low voice with concern.

"I'm here, Master."

"Did you hear what I just said?"

"Listen." Zhou Linchen nodded sincerely.

When Tang Feng saw Zhou Linchen nodded in response, he didn't say anything more. For this fifth disciple, Tang Feng was satisfied from the bottom of his heart.

It only took three days to get started, but it took half a year to successfully break through to the martial arts school. He had seen such talent before, but this was his first time teaching.

He didn't have much good guidance or advice for Zhou Linchen, who was now almost as strong as him. He only hoped that Zhou Linchen would go smoothly in martial arts.

"I originally wanted your senior brother to take you to this martial arts conference, but he has something to do and can't get away. This time, you, Xiaochen, will lead the team." Tang Feng named Zhou Linchen to lead the team. .

Zhou Linchen naturally had no reason to refuse. He also wanted to go to Kyoto, where martial arts culture is most popular, to meet the real masters.

Second senior sister Zhang Ling and third senior brother Lin Yuan did not protest. They just had to obey the arrangements made by their master.

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