Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 1 Rebirth [-] million years ago

"I'm time-traveling, or I'm reborn..."

Lin Xuan rubbed his temples, it was really not easy to digest the newly fused memory.

Before rebirth, the Dharma-ending Era where Lin Xuan lived was already in disastrous decline. Whether it was three days and nine realms, or eight desolations and ten lands, the vitality of the heaven and earth was almost exhausted.

At that time, the 1 Small Thousand World had not had a new warrior for [-] years, and even the [-] Great Thousand World had no more than [-] warriors.

The once glorious era of national cultivation has become history.

In order to preserve the inheritance of martial arts, the eight remaining emperors on the summit of the gods found Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan has an ability against the sky, but whatever is written into his mind will never be forgotten.

"These eight bastards, 3000 million cheat books, are they trying to blow my head off!"

The eight great emperors used secret techniques to engrave all the martial arts cheats collected by Shenshan in the past 10 years into Lin Xuan's mind.

However, an accident happened in the middle, Lin Xuan's cultivation base was too low, and when the inheritance was about to end, he failed...and died.

"When others are reborn, at most they can only go back to their own childhood, but I actually went back to the era of ten million years ago, when Wan Zun asked the sky."

Wan Zun Wentian is the most prosperous era of martial arts. It is completely opposite to the era of the end of the Dharma. The world is full of vitality, and even the most incompetent people can become martial artists as long as they study hard and practice hard.

In this era, [-] supreme beings were born, and even the Dao of Heaven must bow their heads and bow their heads!

In layman's terms, this is an era when the supreme ruler walks everywhere, and the emperor is not as good as a dog.

"It's really lucky for me to be reborn in this era!"

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, the rich vitality made every part of his body feel as comfortable as a spring breeze.

"In the last life, I was eager to practice but couldn't. In this life, I must live a wonderful life!"

Just as Lin Xuan was feeling passionately, a loud noise suddenly reached his ears.

"Oh!"

Lin Xuan stopped recalling, and saw that the door in front of him was kicked open, and there was a vicious young man wearing the same clothes standing outside the door.

"Lin Xuan, three days have come, is the money ready?!"

Lin Xuan recalled that in this life, he was a servant sweeping the scripture pavilion in Qianlongzong, and was often bullied by an outer disciple named Hu Zong. He had four silver coins a month, three of which were silver coins. They will all be snatched by Hu Zong.

This month, the elder who was in charge of distributing the monthly money went out to practice, and the monthly money would be accumulated until the next month. Who knew that Hu Zongman was unreasonable. Xuan still couldn't get the money, so he beat him again.

Lin Xuan was insulted by this, and couldn't help but bumped his head to death in the Scripture-Depository Pavilion.

Lin Xuan touched his forehead, the pain was still piercing.

"If someone hits you, you just hit him head-on to death, what a fool!"

"Forget it, since I took up your body, I will avenge you for you!"

The one who kicked the door was Hu Zong who injured Lin Xuan, and he strode up to Lin Xuan.

"I'm talking to you, where's the money? Could it be that you still want to be beaten?"

The corners of Lin Xuan's mouth curled up a bit. Although this body was a bit weak, and even had no realm, but he was very confident. He had a thousand ways to beat Hu Zong and cried for his mother.

"Hu Zong, you borrow three silver coins from me every month for three years and six months, totaling 120 coins. When will you pay them back?"

Facing Lin Xuan's questioning, Hu Zong was taken aback.

"Did your kid get hurt by me and ask me for money?"

"Lin Xuan, don't be sloppy with me, if you can't pay me today, I will beat you up again!"

Hu Zong wondered, in the past, Lin Xuan would have been scared out of his wits when he was so frightened by him. Today, instead of being afraid, the expression on his face seemed to be contemptuous of him.

Lin Xuan opened his mouth: "I will return this sentence to you. If you don't pay back the money, I will beat you up for three days until you pay back."

Hu Zong was furious: "If you dare to tease me, you are courting death!"

He clenched his fist and punched Lin Xuan in the face.

But before Hu Zong's fist touched Lin Xuan, he only felt a pain in his abdomen, and his whole body flew upside down.

Feeling the sharp pain in his buttocks, Hu Zong woke up with a start. He was kicked away by Lin Xuan just now?

"How is it possible, I am in the first stage of body training, Lin Xuan is not even a warrior, even if I stand and let him kick, it is impossible for me to take half a step back!"

Lin Xuan looked at Hu Zong, and at the moment Hu Zong made a move, in his mind, the contents of a secret book from his previous life appeared in his mind.

"Exhalation Exercise, a first-grade Huang-level exercise, was created by the head of the Qianlong Sect in the Tianyuan Continent."

"One exhale and one inhale, absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, penetrate the three acupoints of Tianqu, Qihai, and Shenshu, and achieve the effect of body training."

In the era of the end of the law, it is extremely difficult for martial artists to cultivate. In order to strengthen themselves, martial artists carefully study the theory of martial arts and constantly optimize it.

The martial arts theory of the Dharma-ending era far exceeds any previous era.

There are [-] cheat books printed in Lin Xuan's mind, each of which has comments and improvements.

"Flaw: During ventilation, the three acupoints are the Achilles' heel!"

With just one glance, Lin Xuan was already aware of the shortcomings of Hu Zong's exercises.

Hu Zong got up from the ground, and there were bursts of pain from the Qihai point in his abdomen, which made his legs a little numb.

"You are a sweeping servant, how dare you beat me, an outer disciple!"

"Even if I beat you to death today, the sect will not punish me!"

"Die!"

Hu Zong strode forward and even displayed martial arts.

"Rush Fist!"

Lin Xuan stood still, as if he had been frightened stupid, but if someone was beside him, he could hear the words uttered from his lips.

"Burning Flow Fist, a first-grade Huang-rank martial art, was created by Elder Lin Yuan in the 37th year since Qianlongmen was founded."

"Exercise the rushing fist, the shadow of the fist superimposes, just like a river rushing!"

"Disadvantage: When performing boxing, the base is unstable!"

Hu Zong had already killed Lin Xuan, and when he saw that Lin Xuan was motionless, he sneered in his heart.

"A trash who is not even a warrior, how could he be my opponent."

"It must have been an accident just now, let Lin Xuan's kick guess my fate."

Hu Zong was full of confidence, he seemed to see Lin Xuan's blood flying everywhere when he punched down.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan squatted down. He put one hand on the ground, twisted his body, and hit a sweeping kick.

Lin Xuan's leg hit Hu Zong's knee, Hu Zong's body was tilted, he fell into the mud, and his nose was crooked.

Hu Zong was shocked, what's going on?

He just looked up, but saw a shoe sole, approaching rapidly.

Lin Xuan's kick landed on Hu Zong's face, causing him to cry out in pain.

"what!"

"You haven't paid the money yet?"

"Lin Xuan, you are courting death!"

"what!"

"One more question, are you still paying the money?"

"Lin Xuan, if you dare to hit me again, I will tell the elder!"

"Go ahead, the outer sect disciple was beaten into a pig's head by a sweeping servant. If you tell it, I'll see who will become the laughing stock of the whole sect."

"Ah! Stop hitting, I'll pay you back!"

"Wouldn't you stop being beaten if you did this earlier? Pay me back two hundred silver coins within ten days, and sign the IOU."

"Isn't it 120 six silver coins? How did it become two hundred?"

"Whoever borrows money and doesn't give some interest, dare to bargain, call for a fight!"

"Ah! Don't slap your face, I'll sign, I'll sign!"

(End of this chapter)