Martial Arts: I am in the Valley of Unrequited Love, I am invincible by touching corpses

The day came when the crowd was full of people.

On this day.

In the hall, all the disciples who knew kung fu in Jueqing Valley gathered.

They were ready to discuss the candidate for the new valley master.

Just then.

An old man with a very short stature, five mountains facing the sky, and a beard dragging on the ground strode to the front of the crowd.

He raised his hand, and the whole audience fell silent instantly.

This person was Fan Yiweng, the eldest disciple of Gongsun Zhi.

His martial arts can be said to be the most powerful existence in Jueqing Valley besides Gongsun Zhi and his wife.

Fan Yiweng's eyes flashed across the faces of the people present, and he said in a deep voice:

"Master and Master's wife disappeared ten days ago. I know it must be one of you who did it, and the purpose is to take the position of the Lord of the Jueqing Valley. But since Master is gone, this position will be held by this old disciple."

"Do you have any objections?"

As soon as Fan Yiweng said this.

Everyone present immediately whispered to each other, but most of them had reluctant emotions on their faces.

Who among them didn't want to be the Lord of the Valley?

But because of Fan Yiweng's terrifying strength, they didn't dare to say it to his face.

Because they knew that the martial arts of the eldest brother were many times higher than theirs, and they were not his opponents.

"You want to be the Lord of the Jueqing Valley? What a big joke."

Just as everyone was talking about it, a loud voice came over.

Everyone present looked over and saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in a green shirt striding over, holding his head high and standing proudly, looking extraordinary.

"Is it him?!"

Everyone present knew this boy.

He is Gongsun Zhi's sworn brother. He has been in Jueqing Valley for more than two years. He has always been a small character who only eats and waits for death and can only flatter the master of the Gongsun Valley.

Gongsun Hao didn't care about other people's eyes at all, and walked in front of Fan Yiweng with his head held high.

"Is it you?"

Fan Yiweng frowned when he saw Gongsun Hao with a childish face.

"Yes, it is me. I am the second son of the old master of the Gongsun Valley. Now that my elder brother has been killed by a traitor, the position of the Jueqing Valley Master should be inherited by me. You, Fan Yiweng, are just an apprentice. What qualifications do you have for this position?"

Gongsun Hao stood proudly and said calmly.

"Haha, who are you? How dare you covet the position of Valley Master?"

Fan Yiweng looked at Gongsun Hao with a cold face and said, "I call you Gongsun Erye. Do you really think you are a big shot?"

"You are just a piece of trash picked up by the old Valley Master."

"The old Valley Master took you in out of mercy because he felt sorry for you. Do you deserve the position of Valley Master?"

"Haha!"

Gongsun Hao was not angry when he heard this. He laughed three times and said, "Face is earned by oneself, not given by you. Do you understand?"

"And the Lord of Jueqing Valley has always been surnamed Gongsun, and you, a person of a different surname, dare to lay your hands on this position?"

Fan Yiweng was stunned. He didn't expect that this kid could be so eloquent?

He frowned and asked, "Then what do you think we should do?"

Gongsun Hao suddenly smiled and said, "Old man, you are good at fighting, right?"

"Yes?" Hearing this, Fan Yiweng's old face showed a hint of spirit, and he immediately smiled and said, "Of course, if you don't believe it, you can try it?"

If it comes to bloodline, he really can't sit on the position of the valley master, but in terms of martial arts, Fan Yiweng admits that he is second, who dares to claim first?

"Well, let's judge heroes by martial arts, whoever wins will sit on the position of the valley master, what do you think?" Gongsun Hao suggested.

"Okay."

Fan Yiweng agreed without thinking.

Everyone present also agreed that this was the fairest choice.

Otherwise, one of them is Gongsun Zhi's eldest disciple, and the other is the adopted son of the old valley master. This position is really hard to pick.

As for the martial arts competition, Fan Yiweng is very confident.

And as far as he knows, this Gongsun Hao has always been quite low-key in the valley, and he is respectful to everyone he meets, and he doesn't look like he knows martial arts.

I wonder what's wrong with this kid today?

He actually came out to challenge him?

This is simply courting death.

Then, the people of Jueqing Valley quickly cleared a space for them.

The two stood opposite each other, staring into each other's eyes, with fire in their eyes.

"Die!"

Gongsun Hao's eyes suddenly became stern, and without any hesitation, he activated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra in his body and slapped Fan Yiweng with one palm.

"Shua!"

This palm was thrown out with a bang, and there was a faint black force in the palm.

The mist was the Iron Palm Technique.

"Come on!"

Fan Yiweng laughed loudly, obviously not taking the kid in front of him seriously. He used his power and pushed out a palm to fight with Gongsun Hao.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound.

Fan Yiweng screamed immediately, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, knocking down a screen, falling to the ground, and died instantly.

This is the terrifying power of the five-level Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique combined with the Iron Palm Technique. It can be said to be extremely strong and powerful like an ox.

Even if it is an African wild elephant, Gongsun Hao is sure to blow it away with one palm, let alone such a little old man? !

The palm power of "Iron Palm Technique" is strong and domineering, even not inferior to "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon", and is known as the strongest among many palm techniques.

Don't even touch it like the Vajra Palm, Prajna Palm, Mount Xumi Palm, and Scarlet Snake Palm.

"This?"

"What?"

This sudden scene made everyone present stare with eyes wide open, their faces full of disbelief.

They stared in amazement, totally unable to believe what they saw.

No one had expected that Fan Yiweng, the strongest master in Jueqing Valley except for Gongsun Zhi and his wife, would be slapped away by Gongsun Hao? !

"How is this possible?"

"Big Brother actually lost?"

"This is too incredible."

"I didn't expect that Gongsun Erye, who has always been unknown, is so strong?"

"It's simply too unbelievable."

"Come on, slap me and see if I'm dreaming?"

"..."

For a moment, all Jueqing Valley disciples were shocked, and some even wiped their eyes, as if they were afraid that they had seen it wrong.

At the same time, the system prompt sound came from Gongsun Hao's mind.

【Ding! Fan Yiweng's corpse detected, do you want to touch the corpse? 】

"Yes."

Gongsun Hao answered in his heart.

【Ding! The corpse search is complete! ]

[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Iron Staff Skill! ]

[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained 1,000 points! ]

…

Gongsun Hao was dismissive of Fan Yiweng's martial arts.

What he needed now was points, and the only way to improve his own cultivation was to improve his own skills.