Chapter 66 Zong... Grandmaster! ! !

Ruan Changhong didn't expect that his master would actually say the words that Sui Wuming said.

This made him not frightened and angry.

Once he accepts it, he will not be able to take revenge.

And because of his broken arm, if his master really wanted to accept Wuming as his disciple, his life would definitely be difficult in the future.

Therefore, the purpose of his saying these words was to anger his master!

really.

Seeing that Fang Qiu actually ignored his threat, coupled with Ruan Changhong's words of provocation, the old man's face darkened, and he said to Fang Qiu: "In that case, hand over the talent, and I will leave you a complete corpse!"

"hehe……"

Fang Qiu suddenly smiled and said to the old man: "Want a talent?"

"Sorry, I've already eaten it!"

As soon as these words came out, the old man was instantly furious!

What? !

have eaten? !

The reason why he was willing to help Ruan Changhong was to seize Tiancai from the little guy in front of him to break through and extend his life. Unexpectedly, Tiancai was actually eaten by this guy?

"Then go die!!!"

The furious old man no longer held back his hand. As soon as he moved, he unleashed all his strength and attacked Fang Qiu fiercely.

Since you no longer have the talent, what's the point of keeping you?

Seeing that his master was successfully angered, Ruan Changhong was overjoyed when he saw this. Although his heart bled for the loss of Tiancai, it was worth it to die without a name!

"Young man named Wu, today is the day you die!"

Ruan Changhong's face was immediately covered with a cold smile.

He couldn't beat Wu Ming.

However, his master can beat him!

As the number one young person in the Southeast Region, he was defeated in public by this man named Wuming, and had his arm cut off. He was eventually beaten and fled. This made him, who had always been proud, feel that he had completely lost everything. , lost all face, no face at all.

And he hasn’t been chased to his doorstep yet!

He firmly believed that his master could kill Fang Qiu!

Facing the angry old man who took action, Fang Qiu once again used all his firepower and continued to use the strength of the seventh-grade and third-line veins to resist head-on!

after all.

This kind of opponent is really rare!

It's not easy to encounter it once, and you must grasp it well. Even if you can't hold on for too long, it can motivate yourself and help you temper your inner energy!

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound of collision sounded instantly.

The old man launched a fierce attack, and Fang Qiu frantically thought of ways to deal with it.

Ruan Changhong stared at the battlefield.

Seeing that Fang Qiu could actually fight against his master, he felt very shocked.

at the same time.

The resentment of losing at Fang Qiu's hands finally weakened a little.

But look at it.

As time went by, Fang Qiu couldn't hold on for a long time.

Ruan Changhong's expression slowly changed.

"How can it be?"

"You can actually hold on so well?"

Wuming and his master. The two actually exchanged nearly ten moves in such a fierce collision.

If this is added to the previous ten moves, it would be a full twenty moves.

How could a seventh-grade and third-line warrior achieve this?

You must know that he can't withstand the three moves of his master!

This way.

On the battlefield.

The old man was also very surprised.

Just now, he had obviously injured this boy, but after being injured, why did this boy's resistance become stronger?

"Twelve moves!"

The old man has been calculating moves.

His face became more and more gloomy as the number of fighting moves increased!

"The resistance is very strong!"

"But, I don't care how strong your resistance is, if you eat my genius, you must die today!!!"

As the old man became furious, his attacks became more and more fierce.

finally.

After fifteen moves.

Fang Qiu was finally unable to withstand the old man's sharp attack. He was slapped away by the old man's heavy palm and fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing that Fang Qiu was finally defeated, Ruan Changhong smiled immediately.

Wuming, the time of death has come!

"call……"

As soon as he fell to the ground, Fang Qiu struggled to stand up.

While wiping the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, he smiled and whispered: "It seems that the seventh-grade and third-line veins are still not good. I have to at least reach the eighth-grade and first-grade veins before I dare to say that I have the strength to fight. Half-step to the master level, it is indeed very powerful. !”

"snort!"

The old man snorted coldly, walked towards Fang Qiu, clenched his palm with his right hand, and shouted coldly: "Boy, prepare to die!"

"hehe!"

Fang Qiu suddenly chuckled, stood up, looked at the old man walking towards him, and said indifferently: "Then let's see if you have this ability."

"Now that things have happened, I will show you my true strength!"

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old man and Ruan Changhong.

Real strength?

Could it be that Wuming still has hidden strength?

Facing a half-step master, how dare you hide your strength?

It's not just a rant before death, is it?

"How dare you talk nonsense!"

After looking Fang Qiu from top to bottom, Ruan Changhong sneered and said when he saw Wuming who was beaten to ashes by his master, "Wuming, Chinese people really talk back even to death!"

Turning to look at the old man: "Master, kill him quickly!"

He was jealous.

He was jealous that Wuming was stronger than him, and he was jealous that Wuming had received so many moves from his master.

He thought about letting Fang Qiu die all the time!

It's now time, no need to waste words, just kill him in one go!

"Shut up!"

The old man glanced at Ruan Changhong coldly, and then made a fist with his right hand.

"Crackling..."

I saw.

On his right fist, a bright light of energy suddenly burst out, like a ball of thunder and lightning, flashing continuously.

A destructive breath.

It spread out from this fist, making people feel like they were deep in hell.

"Die!"

The old man narrowed his eyes, and his right fist, which was flashing with lightning, immediately struck Fang Qiu's head with an extremely powerful force!

He has killed many geniuses in his life, and they were all geniuses who could rival him when they grew up.

So he became the most powerful person in South Vietnam.

But I have never killed a genius as outstanding as the person in front of me.

Killing geniuses is actually very satisfying!

Today he will personally kill a genius who will definitely surpass him in the future!

Facing the old man's attack.

Fang Qiu did not retreat, let alone dodge.

Instead, he raised his hand slightly.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound.

When the old man's fist hit him, Fang Qiu actually slapped him and pinched the opponent's fist.

Under this pinch, the destructive lightning on the opponent's fist actually became pale.

"kindness?"

The old man stared.

The eyes were full of shock in an instant!

How is this going?

"kindness?"

Seeing this scene, Ruan Changhong's expression changed in shock.

His eyes widened in an instant, staring at Fang Qiu in disbelief.

Just now, I could barely resist every move, but now I suddenly caught it easily.

what happened?

How can it be?

In front of Fang Qiu.

The pupils of the old man's eyes narrowed sharply.

His punch was the most destructive punch he had created. Even a strong man of the same level would not necessarily dare to face it head-on.

But.

The young man in front of me actually just...caught it!

"You, you..."

The old man was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"hehe."

Fang Qiu raised his head slightly, stared at the old man and smiled coldly.

next moment.

"boom!"

A terrifying aura soaring to the sky burst out from his body, like a volcano erupting, and like a fire that was about to burn out the world. It instantly enveloped this place with a coercion that made people tremble and bow. world!

The emergence of this coercion.

The old man couldn't help but tremble all over, and his face changed drastically!

"Zong... Grandmaster!!!"

Horrified words came from the old man's mouth.

Hear the words.

Ruan Changhong's whole body suddenly trembled, and his expression changed drastically.

"What? Zong... Grandmaster???"

In just a moment.

Both the master and the disciple were shocked!

They couldn't believe the news at all.

The person in front of me, this boy named Wuming, is actually a grandmaster?

What a master!

How old is he!

Ruan Changhong's heart collapsed.

The strength shown by this person named Wu Ming completely crushed his pride to the ground and rubbed it over and over again.

How old is Wuming?

This face and body are not even worthy of twenty!

He turned out to be a master that no one in the entire South Vietnam country had! !

And what about him?

"Impossible, no, impossible...absolutely impossible, he cannot be the Grandmaster!!!"

This way.

The old man was sluggish.

His age is almost over 100 years old.

He has been practicing all his life, and his talent is second to none in the martial arts in the Southeast Region. However, it was not until a few years ago that he came into contact with the shackles of the master, and he officially began to try to break through the master. In the past few years, he has not only Instead of a successful breakthrough, he wasted his best years, leaving him with only a limited life left.

But even so, it was enough for him to be proud of the entire South Vietnam and Southeast Region.

But compared to the people in front of you, who are you?

How old is he? Wuming is only one-fifth of his age and he has already become a master. How can he accept this?

It is impossible for such a young grandmaster to exist!

Especially in South Vietnam.

This country has not produced a grandmaster for hundreds of years. He has become a legendary figure in the martial arts world of South Vietnam and is the only super master who can possibly break through and become a grandmaster.

But this person in front of me, this kid, is actually a master at such a young age!

Is this the foundation of China?

How on earth did he do it?

At the same time, the old man was greatly shocked.

He quickly stopped his hand and retreated, his face extremely solemn.

At this time.

Ruan Changhong over there suddenly thought of a possibility.

Talent!

Yes, he must be a natural talent!

Wu Ming only reached this stage after eating some heavenly material!

Thinking of this, he quickly shouted to the old man: "Master, he has eaten the gift of heaven!"

Hear the words.

The old man was startled.

I immediately thought of this possibility.

It seems that apart from this possibility, there is no other possibility!

"Ha ha."

As soon as his heart moved, the old man burst into laughter, stared at Fang Qiu and said, "I almost forgot this, it turned out to be a bluff!"

He is basically sure now.

Wu Ming only reached this point after eating the natural material.

The thought of this makes me bleed.

How great would it be if that Qinglongsuo plant was eaten by him?

Not only does he have a longer life span, he can also become the first super strong man in South Vietnam to break through and become a master in hundreds of years, and become a legend in the martial arts world of South Vietnam and even the Southeast Region!

He hated Wuming, but he hated his apprentice even more.

If Ruan Changhong had told him earlier, the Qinglong Lock would have fallen into his belly long ago. Where would there be anyone else's business?

"For such a young grandmaster, if he is not a genius, he must have used other methods to forcibly improve himself. No matter which method it is, your state must be unstable at this time. If you want to scare me, there is no way!"

The old man laughed angrily.

In fact, if it were normal times, the old man might be able to detect that Fang Qiu's master realm was not unstable, but the old man suffered a huge blow today.

First the talent, from heaven to hell.

Then, the person who was about to be crushed to death by him turned out to be a grandmaster. The realm that he had dreamed of achieving in his life was actually achieved by a little guy.

How could this not excite him deeply?

So he was repelled in his heart and extremely disbelieving that this was true!

"The frog in the well!"

Fang Qiu snorted coldly.

"Whether it's stupid or not, you'll find out if you try it."

The old man snorted confidently.

As the words fell.

As soon as his body moved, both fists flashed with lightning, and with that extremely terrifying and destructive aura, he attacked Fang Qiu fiercely.

No matter what, he didn't believe that a person could become a master at such a young age.

So he felt that Wuming must be pretending, and he would definitely win!

But the next moment, when he attacked Fang Qiu.

"boom!"

Fang Qiu snorted coldly, moved his right fist, and punched the old man hard.

"boom……"

In an instant, extremely violent energy burst out.

A terrifying inner energy, like a tsunami, roared out of Fang Qiu's body and hit the old man hard.

"Well!"

Blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and under Fang Qiu's punch, the old man was blown away directly.