All Heavens and Myriad Realms Pick Up Attribute System

Therefore, many people gathered in front of the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall today.

They rushed here from other places, just to see for themselves how Li Yao defeated the Japanese.

All of a sudden, there was a large group of people around the venue in front of the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall, which surrounded the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall, making it very lively.

"Mr. Li, come on!"

"Mr. Li, you must fight for us Chinese!"

"Mr. Li, you are doing well!"

"..."

The onlookers cheered for Li Yao one after another.

Among them, many are from Wuguan Street.

However, they were afraid of the power of the Japanese and did not dare to speak too violent words.

The Japanese army brought by Miura used the "March [-] Cover" with bayonets to form a separation zone to avoid turmoil.

After setting up the formation, Miura said meaningfully: "Mr. Li, since you are the best fighter in Foshan, how about you fight three by yourself?"

Li Yao glanced at the Japanese samurai behind Miura, smiled and said, "General Miura, how many samurai did you bring?"

Miura smiled and said, "There are thirty in total."

Li Yao also smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll hit thirty!"

Miura was taken aback for a moment, and a hint of self-deprecating mockery flashed in his eyes.

Sato even laughed in broken Chinese: "The sick man of East Asia is so overestimated!"

Miura smiled slightly: "Mr. Li is really courageous, I admire you, I will do what you wish."

He then said something in Japanese to the thirty samurai behind him.

Thirty samurai said "Hai" to Miura in unison.

Then, they surrounded Li Yao very neatly, and bowed a ninety-degree bow to Li Yao very neatly.

Li Yao looked around, cupped his hands towards the Japanese samurai, then put on a Wing Chun pose asking for directions, and said, "Come on!"

A group of Japanese warriors immediately swarmed up, like making dumplings, and surrounded Li Yao.

Li Yao's figure was like a ghost, and the two warriors rushed forward, leaving only an afterimage on the spot.

Japanese word punch!

The left and right fists were like firecrackers, exploding on the chests of the two Japanese samurai, causing blood to spurt from their mouths.

With a wave!

The left and right arms were like steel pipes, hitting the heads of the two Japanese samurai on the left and right, making their heads buzzing and staring at their eyes.

There is wind behind, and enemies are coming!

Flash side!

Li Yao was as quick as lightning, dodged the punches from behind, and at the same time held the opponent's wrist, and threw an over-the-shoulder throw, throwing the Japanese samurai to a samurai rushing forward in front of him to the left.

The two Japanese samurai huddled together and rolled into the crowd of onlookers like rolling gourds.

Four more Japanese samurai were divided into front, back, left, and right, and at the same time the tiger rushed over.

Eleven way wind swings lotus leaf legs!

Li Yao's right leg is like a windmill, spinning quickly on the spot to sweep his leg.

Bang bang bang bang!

Four Japanese warriors were swept away by Li Yao's right leg.

"Amazing!"

"Good fight!"

"Good job!"

"Mr. Li is mighty!"

"..."

The onlookers applauded and applauded endlessly.

And Miura's face became more and more ugly, and his eyes were still shining with unpredictable light, making it impossible to guess his true inner thoughts.

In the blink of an eye, a large group of Japanese warriors lay on the ground, screaming and wailing endlessly.

Now, it's time for Li Yao to harvest.

"Ding! Successfully picked up 'Luck Point', Luck +2!"

"Ding! Successfully picked up the 'Physical' attribute, physical +3!"

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"Ding! Successfully picked up a 'big gift bag', please check it out!"

"Ding! The big gift bag was successfully opened, congratulations to the host for obtaining the martial skill: 'Karate'!"

Chapter 12 The plan to escape, the founder of the Golden Pen Sect

This time Li Yao defeated thirty Japanese warriors and picked up a lot of attributes.

Moreover, he also accidentally obtained the martial arts 'Karate'.

In an instant, the martial arts moves of Japanese karate flashed in his mind like a movie.

Now, his savvy is getting higher and higher, and his understanding of martial arts is getting deeper and deeper.

Therefore, he quickly understood the essence of Japanese karate thoroughly.

The only thing lacking is that he has no actual combat experience in karate.

Just as Li Yao counted the harvest in secret, the scene was already boiling.

"Mr. Li won!"

"Mr. Li is mighty!"

"Mr. Lee is the best!"

"Mr. Li played well!"

"..."

The Chinese present cheered and cheered for Li Yao.

Finally, someone can fight for the Chinese in front of the Japanese.

The complexions of Miura and Sato became even uglier than ashes.

They didn't expect Li Yao to be so good at fighting!

Sato even drew his gun, intending to shoot Li Yao dead with one shot.

However, Miura glared at Sato, and Sato was startled, and quickly let go of his hand that was about to draw the gun.

An ugly smile appeared on Miura's face, and he said to Li Yao, "Mr. Li, you are really good at fighting!"

After speaking, he gave Li Yao a meaningful look, and an unpredictable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, he turned around and boarded a military vehicle, and left with a bang.

Sato left in despair with thirty Japanese samurai with bruised noses and a large group of Japanese gendarmes.

When the Japanese were far away, all the people present cheered crazily, surrounded Li Yao, and cheered for Li Yao.

Li Yao was not as excited as these people.

Because Li Yao knows that often before the storm comes, the world is unusually calm.

He didn't believe it at all, Miura couldn't just let it go after he tortured thirty Japanese samurai.

There must be another trick behind Miura!

I'm afraid that when the time comes, the situation will change suddenly, and there will be a very terrifying bloody storm.

At this moment, a reminder sounded in Li Yao's mind.

Immediately afterwards, the corner of Li Yao's mouth curled into a mysterious smile.

A perfect plan quickly formed in his mind.

Afterwards, Li Yao persuaded the excited onlookers away.

Then, he returned to the martial arts hall, and solemnly said to Liang Xiang: "Liang Xiang, you leave Foshan immediately and go to Hong Kong."

Liang Xiang was stunned for a while, and asked puzzledly: "Why? Master, why do you want me to leave Foshan?"

Li Yao said: "Today I defeated thirty Japanese samurai, do you think Miura would forget it so easily?"

Liang Xiang is very smart, after thinking about it for a while, he understood Li Yao's meaning, shook his head and said, "Of course not!"

Li Yao patted Liang Xiang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "That's why I want you to leave Foshan, otherwise, you will be implicated!"

Liang Xiang immediately said excitedly: "I am not afraid of getting involved, I will be where the master is!"

Li Yao was quite touched, Foshan fell, basically all the apprentices left, only Prime Minister Liang remained by his side, this apprentice did not lose his job in vain.

However, it was precisely because Liang Xiang was a good apprentice that he couldn't let Liang Xiang take risks with him.

Therefore, Li Yao tried his best to persuade him: "Mr. Liang, you are a good apprentice, but you are still very young, and you still have a long way to go in the future. I don't want you to take risks with me and go to Hong Kong to avoid the limelight temporarily. The Wing Chun boxing and Shaolin Twelve-Road Tam legs I taught you have been carried forward."

Liang Xiang shook his head fiercely and said, "No, I won't go!"

Li Yao's face darkened, and he shouted: "Don't you listen to the teacher?"

Liang Xiang shook his head again and said, "I don't dare!"

Immediately, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he suggested: "Master, why don't we leave Foshan together and go to Hong Kong!"

Li Yao looked outside and said with a light smile, "Do you think I can leave the martial arts hall safely now?"

Li Yao knew very well that there must be a lot of secret whistles from Miura outside the martial arts hall, as long as he showed signs of leaving Foshan, he would be shot dead by the secret whistles.