Cultivating Master In City

Around the city, some big men with bare arms were chatting about meat jokes in groups, while others were fighting with each other, which attracted a burst of cheers around.

"Footwall, attack his footwall! What a fool!"

"Iron wood white, why don't you try? What else can you do besides yelling?"

"You don't understand... Alas!"

The two men with different opinions looked at the two men in the fight. They quarreled directly nearby. Zhou Yi and Hong Ling squeezed in from the crowd. Their thin bodies seemed a little out of place in front of these men.

Surrounded by the crowd were two men who were also topless. One looked majestic and looked somewhat similar to Hong Ling, while the other man was a middle-aged man. He was a man who came out of the smoke of war with his sobbing stubble, vicissitudes of life eyes and scars on his face.

The man who was somewhat similar to Hong Ling smiled brightly, "iron wood white, are you getting weaker and weaker? Or am I getting stronger and stronger?"

Iron wood white face a burst of iron blue, but there was still some fanaticism between his looks. He knelt down on one knee and said helplessly: "the great prince is powerful and unparalleled. He will be convinced at the end!"

"Eldest prince? Is that your eldest brother?"

Zhou Yi looks at Hongling and whispers. No wonder he is a little like Hongling. He turned out to be the great prince of the barbarians, and that is undoubtedly Hongling's eldest brother.

Hong Ling nodded excitedly, lifted her lips and said, "it's my eldest brother, he Hongshan. My eldest brother is five years older than me. He has a high talent in martial arts. He can defeat his teacher at the age of 18. He is known as the youngest arrogant Chu of the barbarians!"

Zhou Yi nods his mouth. Such martial arts practitioners are nothing but ants in front of monks. Even monks with slightly higher Qi refining can compete with their powerful body with spirit. In addition to real martial arts cultivation, martial arts cultivation can cultivate martial yuan, that is, vitality. This vitality is similar to spirit, which can bring them more powerful strength.

However, in this mortal world without even a bit of spiritual power, it is obvious that there can be no real martial arts cultivation. When Hong Ling saw Zhou Yi's disdain, her face raised a look of dissatisfaction, "Zhou Yi, what's your look? Look down on my eldest brother?"

Although she knows Zhou Yi's means are very strong, she hasn't really seen Zhou Yi's invincible and powerful skills. She compares him with her eldest brother, but physically, her eldest brother is a little better.

Maybe Hongling was angry and her voice increased a little. The people around looked sideways. They found that the three princesses who had been missing for a long time had returned.

"See the three princesses..."

All the people around knelt down to show their respect. Some of them were civilians in the city, and some were conformist soldiers in the military camp. The three princesses were missing. Her portrait was almost pasted on the whole city. Who didn't know? Who doesn't know?

He Hongshan turned around and saw Hong Ling. His eyes suddenly lit up. There was more helplessness on his angry face. The three younger sisters were not reassuring since childhood. This time he disappeared, manwang almost didn't peel off his skin. Now he is happy and angry to see Hong Ling safe and sound.

"Big brother..."

Seeing that he Hongshan was staring at her, Hong Ling threw out her tongue in embarrassment, and then hid behind Zhou Yi. Her father had been fighting in the north and south for many years, and he Hongshan had been in charge of her at home. As the saying goes, an elder brother is like a father. Her long-term strict discipline made Hong Ling have some awe of he Hongshan. Although she knew that he had always regarded himself as a treasure in his heart, it was only secretly, The bright face of Hehong mountain looks like a ferocious devil.

"Hong Ling, do you know you're back? Do you know that my father almost didn't dig the whole barbarian three feet to find you?" he Hongshan shook his head with a bitter smile, and then turned his eyes to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi raised his eyes slightly and glanced carelessly at Hehong mountain. Although he had killed many barbarians before, it was also on the battlefield. There were only enemies and comrades in arms on the battlefield, either you or me. Now that the war is over, the barbarians also retreat. He doesn't need to be in trouble. Moreover, the barbarians look bright and generous, and their inner essence is not bad.

"Hongling... If there are guests, don't introduce them?" he Hongshan said calmly. The young man in front of him seems to be young, but now he is in the barbarian territory. Instead of being afraid, he is surprisingly calm, which makes people feel a little surprised. If he doesn't have any ability and courage, where can such indifferent confidence come from?

"Big brother... He... He is..."

Seeing that he Hongshan began to ask about Zhou Yi's origin, Hong Ling began to worry. Does it directly mean that he is Zhou Yi who beat the barbarian army in the state of Daliang?

"I... Zhou Yi!"

Zhou Yi responded with a light smile. Since he dared to come, there was no need to hide. Besides, these mortal weapons could not pose a threat to him at all. What could he fear?

"Zhou... Zhou Yi?"

"Is He Zhou Yi?"

"It is said that this man is a great general of the state of Daliang. He is born with divine power and is invulnerable to weapons..."

"Is this the evil spirit?"

Zhou Yi's name had too much impact on the barbarians. The war lasted for more than half a month. The legend about Zhou Yi had been spread to the whole barbarians for a long time. Now when I saw the real person, all the people present began to whisper.

He Hongshan was stunned, then clenched his fists, gnashed his teeth and said, "are you Zhou Yi, the general of the state of Daliang...?"

"It's me..." Zhou Yi said lazily, ignoring the eyes and remarks of others.

"I heard that you are born with divine power and are invulnerable to weapons. I just want to compete with you..." he Hongshan narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of war. Barbarians are naturally belligerent. When he was 18, he could defeat his teacher. Now he is twenty-five. He rarely meets opponents in the whole barbarians. Except for his father and several other experts at the national division level, he can almost sweep the experts of the whole barbarians.

"You...? you can't!"

Zhou Yi smiled and said in a low voice, but there was no irony in his tone. This is Hongling's eldest brother and his future eldest brother. If he was injured and maimed, it would be unreasonable.

"How do you know if you don't try... Choose a weapon!" he Hongshan was slightly angry and said he couldn't do it before fighting. He heard that Zhou Yi was strong, but the stronger the opponent, the more he could arouse his desire to challenge.

"Whatever you want, I'll just stand here. If you can hurt me by half, you'll win!" Zhou Yi said with a smile, and then stood in place with a negative hand.

"It's arrogant. Although my great prince of barbarian is not born with divine power, his strength has already reached the level we look up to through long-term hard training. Zhou Yi can look down on him like this!" an old man lost his eyes and said to himself.

The onlookers also took a few steps back. Hongling opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she wanted to talk and stopped, so she had to touch Xiaolan's head in her arms and also took a few steps back.

He Hongshan was so angry at Zhou Yi's words that he almost vomited blood. If he really stood where he was and let himself attack, he would be invincible even if he won, but if he didn't attack him, he seemed to be afraid.

After hesitating for a moment, he Hongshan went to the weapon bar and selected a cake sledgehammer. The sledgehammer weighed 400 kilograms. It took four or five people to lift it in front of him, but he Hongshan carried it in his hand.

The onlookers all held their breath and widened their eyes to see if Zhou Yi had the legendary martial arts of King Kong.

"You asked for it..."

He Hongshan said coldly. Then the green tendons on his forehead and neck burst up. Holding the handle of the hammer with both hands, he turned in place. The faster he turned, the faster the hammer danced in the air.

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows. With a hammer of more than 400 kilograms and a fast swing, if it blows on his body, he must have a power of thousands of kilograms. He is sure to ensure that he will not be hurt, but he Hongshan will be shattered by the power of the earthquake.

"Wait..."

Zhou Yi raised a hand and made a stop gesture, but he Hongshan's rotation speed has reached the extreme. He couldn't stop for a while. He quickly approached Zhou Yi and hit Zhou Yi's waist with a hammer.

"Boom!"

With the sound of steel collision, Zhou Yi's body flew upside down, and the hammer broke away from he Hongshan's hands and fell to the ground.

Zhou Yi bumped into the wall on one side. The wall was pierced through a man-shaped hole. He Hongshan was paralyzed in place, and his hands were bleeding at the mouth of the tiger.

"The great prince is mighty..."

The people around immediately gathered around and surrounded the prince. In their view, even the elephant would be shocked into meat sauce, let alone just a person.

"Cough..."

At this time, Zhou Yi climbed out of the human skeleton. He patted the dust on his body. If he didn't fly out with the strength of Hehong mountain just now, he Hong mountain may have started to get cold.

"What...?"

"This..."

"No way... Why didn't he die?"

Those barbarians who were still flattering Hehong mountain just now are shocked to look at Zhou Yi next to the city wall. Now Zhou Yi is still red and energetic except for some dust on his body.

He Hongshan moved his eyelids wearily and finally knew the reason why Zhou Yi had stopped before. It was not that he was afraid at the critical moment, but that he was afraid of hurting himself. When his hammer hit Zhou Yi, the powerful anti earthquake force cracked his hands. This was the result of Zhou Yi's flying backwards. If he really wanted to stay where he was, The consequences will be unimaginable.

"I lost..."

The eldest prince said with a bitter smile. At the same time, he also paid more respect to Zhou Yi. Any world is the law of the jungle, and the barbarians are no exception. As long as you have enough strength, you can get the respect of anyone.