Imperial Lord

Chapter 174 Kneeling

Once each kind of martial arts is condensed, it marks the great success of this martial arts and has been transformed.

Zhuo Yuhan began to rest at the age of twelve, the unparalleled superior martial arts of the Purple Qi Sect. After four years of hard work, he finally understood all the essence and meanings, integrated them, and condensed the martial arts charm.

"Dun!"

A cold shout burst out from Zhuo Yuhan's throat, and the last fingerprint was completely finished. The martial arts seal in Dantian was finally completely formed. This martial arts charm is about the size of two fingers and glows yellow. On the seal, there are naturally lines formed by the essence of martial arts belonging to Bajiquan, which looks mysterious and profound. Zhuo Yu's cold mind moved, and the light on the martial arts charm flashed, and the essence of every move of Bajiquan came to Zhuo Yu's mind.

"In more than three years, four years, I finally practiced. Everything is useful. The martial arts charm of Bajiquan, contribute to your essence and mystery for the evolution of the pilgrimage!"

Zhuo Yuhan sat down with his knees and sighed slightly. Immediately, his eyes closed slightly and began to run the mind of returning to the pilgrimage with all his strength. Whether it is Bajiquan or Tianshan Zhiyangjue, it is not Zhuo Yuhan's original martial arts. Only the decisive decision of pilgrimage is the core martial arts.

The pilgrimage has devoured a martial arts charm belonging to Hong Rong in the arena, and now it has to devour the essence of Bajiquan. Zhuo Yuhan couldn't help looking forward to what would happen.

"Yan, who has swallowed the Bajiquan, can the pilgrimage evolve into a world-class martial arts?" Zhuo Yuhan pondered for a moment and asked himself in his heart.

"I don't know about this. After all, I have never practiced. However, it is estimated that it is very difficult to return to the pilgrimage. It is too little to devour two kinds of martial arts. Yan's low voice sounded in Zhuo Yuhan's mind.

"To be honest, I'm really reluctant to give up. After all, I have practiced martial arts for four years. Zhuo Yuhan said reluctantly.

"stupid boy. Since the pilgrimage is claimed to devour everything, it can naturally deduce everything. You can use the true qi to restore and perform Bajiquan at will. Therefore, you don't have to spend time practicing martial arts in the future. You just need to constantly plunder and devour their great martial arts, and you can restore it with a perilous pilgrimage. Yan joked and said with a smile.

"Okay! Let's start over there!"

Zhuo Yu's cold thoughts moved, and the pilgrimage returned to work together, forming a huge palm, grabbing the martial arts charm of Bajiquan in Dantian.

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Outside the Dafan Lei territory, Ye Lanshan and all the Yuhuamen of the people stood outside. Because Ye Lanshan won a lot of merit in the arena, and everyone is not like Zhuo Yuhan, who can ignore the side effects of Shenlei. Therefore, in three months, everyone has been practicing in the Dafan Thunder Domain except for rest.

In three months, the breath of nine people has become stronger. In particular, Ye Lanshan is also a national, and three months ago, it was simply a reborn change, with strong momentum and restrained eyes.

"Girl Night, have you broken through to the Seventh Knight?" The whole people asked with a smile.

"Hmm. You're good, too!" Ye Lanshan nodded slightly. With the refinement of Dafan Qianlei in the Great Fan Lei Domain, the cultivation speed of everyone is naturally extraordinary. In three months, Ye Lanshan's title soared to three grades.

"Ha ha, our progress is not worth mentioning compared with the boss! The people's list competition is probably hopeless. However, the boss will definitely make it to the top ten. Quanzhi glanced at the dome curtain in front of him, and a fine light burst out in his eyes, and he said excitedly.

"I don't know if he can break through the viscount and reach the viscountship. Tomorrow is the People's List Competition. Let's just wait a little longer.

Ye Lanshan also knew that although several people made rapid progress, they lost in time. For three months, nine people are not qualified to compete for the list. However, Zhuo Yuhan is the only hope for Yuhuamen. Two months ago, Zhuo Yuhan was able to defeat the fifteenth master of the list. Now more than two months later, who knows how far he will cultivate.

"He is a freak and can't figure it out with common sense. It can always bring us miracles every time.

Ye Lanshan and the whole nation smiled at each other and understood what the other party was thinking. Even if you are not qualified to win the list, Yuhuamen is a whole, a big family, and prosperous. And Zhuo Yuhan is the pride of their Yuhuamen. It is also Zhuo Yuhan, so that these ordinary people who were originally bullied everywhere can straighten their backs in the whole aristocratic college of Tianmu College.

Zhuo Yuhan has almost become a belief in the eyes of the people of Yuhuamen. Everyone has a blind trust in him.

"Is a group of despicable civilians want to fly up to the branches and become a phoenix?"

Just as the people of Yuhuamen were waiting for Zhuo Yuhan, Shen Lang and Princess Hongyun came out of Dafan Leiyu with a group of sons. After three months, Shen Lang's cultivation also advanced rapidly, and the aura swept over. As if the people of Yuhuamen were struck by lightning, their faces suddenly turned pale.

" Shen Lang, what are you going to do? Isn't the lesson from three months ago enough? Ye Lanshan raised her eyebrows, stepped out step by step, and shouted harshly.

"Haha... Ye Lanshan. Don't think you can do whatever you want with the support of Princess Bingyun and the 14th prince. I don't believe that you will be so lucky every time.

Shen Lang's face suddenly became gloomy and came step by step, with a fierce and horrible breath all over his body. Shen Lang also has more than ten people, and his cultivation is slightly higher than that of Yuhuamen. Ten popularity is superimposed, oppressing them like mountains and seas. Everyone in Yuhuamen are pale and retreating step by step.

"Shen Lang, when Yu Han comes out, you will look good."

Ye Lanshan's chest kept undulating and exerting the martial arts aura with all her strength. However, in the face of waves of martial arts momentum on Shen Lang's side, it was obviously a drop in the bucket.

"Kka!"

As the distance between the two sides approaches, the invisible aura directly crushes the ground, and the stone slabs are covered with spider-like cracks. Suddenly, Shen Lang took a step forward, and the people of Yuhuamen suddenly fell to the top of the mountain. They softened their feet and almost knelt down.

"Bum!"

The stone slabs under everyone's feet could not withstand the pressure and broke one after another.

"I won't kill you, as long as you kneel down for me. In the Tomorrow List Competition, I will humiliate you fiercely in front of all the students of the Academy. Including Zhuo Yuhan, what you will end now is his end tomorrow. No one has ever been able to ride on our noble son. Shen Lang stood with his hands down and said coldly.

"Really? That was before, but it doesn't represent the future. Since you want to kneel, you can kneel!"

Just when Shen Lang was complacent, a cold voice fell from the sky. When Shen Lang heard the words, his face immediately showed a trace of anger. As soon as he stepped, the martial arts pressure swept out, and the people of Yuhuamen almost knelt to the ground on their knees.

"I don't know whether to live or die."

"Bang!"

Zhuo Yuhan fell from the sky and fell heavily between the two camps. His big feet stamped, and the aura swept out like mercury. The strong aura was like a sharp spear, destroying Shen Lang's momentum like a withered and rotten. With a roll of aura, more than a dozen people on one side of Shen Lang were immediately lifted four feet to the sky, and the horse turned over.

"Zhuo...Yu...Cold!"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and looked at Zhuo Yuhan, who was standing tall and elegant. He really wanted to kill him immediately.

"Kneel down!"

Shen Lang and others had just turned over and got up. They had not yet stood firmly. They only heard Zhuo Yuhan shout loudly, like a prison. The carrier Dafan Qianlian Let's powerful martial power swept out. Shen Lang and others suddenly felt that Mount Tai was pressing the top, bent their waists and knees one after another, and fell to the ground heavily.

"Ah... I'm going to kill you." Shen Lang's hair spread, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out. He roared at the sky and gritted his teeth to struggle to stand up. Unfortunately, no matter how angry he is and how he resists, it is difficult to stand up under the pressure of Zhuo Yuhan's martial arts.

This is the naked and complete humiliation of all the noble sons**.

"Big..."

"Yu Han..."

Zhuo Yuhan suddenly appeared, just like a savior, which made everyone in Yuhuamen overjoyed. Every time, always at a critical moment, Zhuo Yuhan will appear strongly and protect the people of Yuhuamen, as if as long as they stand behind him, it is eternal.

"Those who humiliate others will always humiliate them. Shen Lang, compared with Shen Haotian, you are really far away. I'm not even qualified to be my opponent. Next time, it's definitely not as simple as kneeling."

Zhuo Yuhan walked to Shen Lang and Princess Hongyun and said condescendingly and indifferently. Princess Hongyun, your greatest dependence is the 12th prince, but can he kill me? I advise you that it will never be good for you to continue to be so entangled. I don't show mercy every time.

"Zhuo Yuhan, don't be proud. Last time it wasn't His Royal Highness the Fourteenth Prince, you were already a dead body. We are doomed to be ritheless. At the same time, if you offend the twelve princes, the Marquis of Tianchen and the Marquis of Zhenbei, you will definitely die. Do you really think that the nobles in Yanjing are vegetarian? As long as you dare to participate in the People's List Competition, I promise you will die ugly.

Zhuo Yuhan's words, heard in the ears of Princess Hongyun, are undoubtedly the greatest irony and humiliation. How embarrassing it is to think about the princess of the Northern Marquis of the Yan Kingdom, but being accused of preaching by a civilian he despised the most!