You don’t want god-level superpowers, so you choose the worst talent?.

Chapter 122 The martial arts fanatic who is famous throughout the city!
In a small martial arts hall.

The three young disciples, noticing their master was not around, gathered together to have a secret conversation.

"Brother Ma, what level has your Baguazhang reached?"

"It has just been completed."

"Great accomplishment? Hiss! So, Brother Ma, your realm has already reached the bone forging realm?"

"My attribute points have been converted into more than a thousand spiritual energy points. Isn't it normal to have such a realm?"

“…Brother Ma is awesome!”

"Stop talking nonsense. Let's proceed according to the plan. I will challenge those ordinary warriors. You will take care of the logistics. Let me reach the Ming Jin realm as soon as possible so that I can challenge the special warriors! I don't want anyone to get there first as far as the special warriors in the city are concerned."

"Okay! Brother Ma, you have the final say, we will listen to you."

"Okay then, when the old man comes back, we'll make it clear and leave the martial arts hall."

"Brother Ma, what if the old man doesn't let us go?"

"Then hit him too!"

From listening to the conversation between these three people, you can tell that they are extraordinary people!
Moreover, he was able to upgrade a martial art to perfection at the very beginning, and at the same time upgrade his realm to the bone-forging realm, which shows that the leader among the three is quite powerful.

that's the truth.

The guy with the surname Ma is from Kyoto University. His name is Ma Jun and he has the ability of magma fruit.

If Song Haitang hadn't suddenly emerged and stolen all the limelight, he would have been the number one freshman in the country.

As for the old guy they were talking about, he was naturally the master in the martial arts school.

Their Baguazhang comes from their master.

Speaking of which, Ma Jun and others were quite lucky. After entering the spiritual realm, they directly possessed the bodies of the martial arts school disciples and obtained the martial arts secrets at their fingertips.

At this time, Ma Jun said: "What's wrong with Li Bin? It's been a day, why hasn't he come to see us?"

There are four people in their team. In addition to the three who entered the martial arts gym, there is another teammate who has not yet shown up.

"Maybe something delayed him?" said the teammate next to him.

Ma Jun thought for a moment and said, "After we leave the martial arts hall, Cao Wenze, go check on Li Bin."

"Okay, Ma."

At this time.

Another teammate reminded: "Brother Ma, the old guy is here."

Ma Jun turned around and saw their "master" walking towards him with a righteous look on his face.

"You three, why are you gathering here instead of practicing martial arts?"

Their master was an old martial artist in his fifties or sixties. He was very thin and had a somewhat sarcastic look.

Ma Jun's face darkened as he was scolded right after he came up.

When he was in school, the teachers didn't dare to treat him with this attitude.

Just as Ma Jun was about to charge back, the master waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it. Hurry up and pack your things and get out of here. You can do whatever you want later!"

As soon as these words came out.

Instead, it made it difficult for Ma Jun and others to be dealt with.

The three of them did intend to leave the martial arts hall, but they didn't expect it to be this way...

Cao Wenzhe immediately asked, "Master, what's wrong with us? Why are you chasing us away for no reason?"

The master didn't want to explain at first, but he was afraid that these disciples would ask him to refund their tuition, so after thinking about it, he finally explained:
"Recently, a martial arts fanatic and madman has appeared in the city! He is always looking for people to challenge him in martial arts competitions, and he doesn't care about the severity of his attacks. I heard that even the leader of the Shahe Gang died at his hands..."

"I'm old now. I can teach people martial arts, but I can't fight them. So, I plan to close the studio for a few days to stay out of the spotlight."

"If you want to continue to practice martial arts with me, you can come back after the storm has passed."

Hear this.

The three of them were immediately shocked.

At this point in time, a person appeared who challenged warriors everywhere. They were almost certain that he was definitely one of their colleagues.

Ma Jun immediately asked: "Master, who is the one who challenged you?"

The master thought for a moment and said, "I heard that he is a young man who is good at Iron Shirt and Iron Sand Palm. He is very powerful!"

"Which warriors did he challenge?"

"I heard that there is the leader of the Shahe Gang, Yan Zhendong of the Yan Family Martial Arts School, and the owner of the Chen Family Wing Chun School... They are all well-known figures in the city!"

"How can this be?"

Ma Jun couldn't help but exclaim.

Seeing this, the master smiled coldly and said, "Little Ma, just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't do it... Okay, that's all I have to say. You guys should pack up and leave!"

After saying this, the master ignored the three disciples and walked into the house.

……

"Brother Ma, who do you think the person the old man just mentioned could be?" Cao Wenzhe asked.

Ma Jun's face looked very ugly at this moment.

Yan Zhendong, this special warrior, was one of his primary targets, but he was beaten to it by someone else, which naturally made him extremely unhappy.

Hearing his companion's question, he said without thinking: "It must be Song Haitang! Only her attribute points can allow her to quickly become a Ming Jin master!! "

Ma Jun obtained a total of more than 700 energy points in the first three levels of the spiritual realm. Combined with four months of training, his total attributes just exceeded .

As for Song Haitang, he obtained 1100 spiritual energy points in the first three levels of the spiritual realm alone.

If the growth from training is taken into account, the total attribute may reach 1400 points.

Therefore, Ma Jun believed that only Song Haitang could increase his strength so rapidly in such a short period of time and defeat a special warrior like Yan Zhendong.

"Isn't it right?"

Cao Wenze analyzed, "Song Haitang's total attribute points are only about 1400 points. If she uses them to improve her realm, she is indeed enough to reach the Ming Jin realm. But Yan Zhendong is a Ming Jin peak powerhouse, and he also has the Great Perfection Iron Shirt and Eagle Claw. How can Song Haitang defeat him now?"

Ma Jun thought for a moment and said, "There is another possibility. The teacher said that some people have extraordinary luck. After entering the spiritual realm, they will be the children of martial arts families. Maybe Song Haitang is like this."

"Although these martial arts family disciples are not at the right level, their understanding of the family martial arts is far beyond that of ordinary people. It only takes half of the spiritual energy points to possess them and improve the family martial arts."

Although the situation Ma Jun described is very rare.

But it did happen.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wen Ze and another teammate could only nod.

What Ma Jun said is indeed the most reasonable explanation.

As for the fact that Song Haitang is a female, the challenger mentioned by the master is obviously a male, so why don’t they find it strange?
This is because, as the teacher said, when entering the spirit realm, there is a certain probability that one will possess a native of a different gender.

"Brother Ma, what should we do now?" Cao Wenzhe asked.

Ma Jun gritted his teeth and said, "Speed ​​up the plan, improve my strength, and then challenge Master Huang of Baozhitang."

Master Huang of Baozhitang is the most famous warrior in the city and also the warrior with the most points in the city.

Those who successfully complete the challenge for the first time can obtain thousands of competition points!
Ma Jun definitely doesn't want to miss such a "fortune".

Even though "Song Haitang" is now far ahead of him, he will not give up easily.

……

the other side.

In the yard of a residential building, seven or eight men were lying on the ground.

There were shocking palm prints on their bodies, obviously they were killed by a single palm strike from a master.

At this moment, the master was standing on the only survivor and asked condescendingly.

"Who sent you?"

The survivor was quite tough. Although he was spitting blood and enduring great pain, he didn't make a sound.

Seeing this, Zhao Zheng immediately said, "I know even if you don't tell me that the people who want to kill me at this time are probably the Song family. Are you the assassins raised by the Song family?"

The man's face changed when he heard this.

But he still didn't speak.

"Let me ask you, how is Song Yunxuan now?" Zhao Zheng asked.

Hearing this question, the man finally responded.

"Bah! You are the only one who wants to catch the attention of my young lady? My master will definitely kill you!"

Zhao Zheng nodded.

From this sentence, he could analyze that Song Haitang was fine now.

The Song family sent someone to kill him, probably to prevent him from contacting Song Haitang again, so as to avoid any bad news and affect the reputation of the eldest daughter of the Song family.

Impact on reputation is a minor matter.

It would be a big deal if it affected the marriage between the Song family and the governor!

"Crack!"

Zhao Zheng stomped the man to death with one foot and then swaggered out of the yard.

As for the bodies in the yard that have not been dealt with, will they be discovered by the government?

He is not worried at all.

Anyway, he would leave the city tonight and head to his next destination.

Moreover.

Under the invasion of foreigners, the current imperial court is very weak.

Especially in port cities like this, the imperial court's control is very weak, and the death of a few people will not cause any big waves at all.

……

After a while.

Zhao Zheng arrived at the door of Baozhi Hall.

Baozhitang was much busier than he had imagined, with many people coming here to see a doctor.

Come to think of it, Baozhitang was originally a medical clinic, not a martial arts school.

Master Huang only accepted a few apprentices and did not run a martial arts school.

There was no one guarding the entrance to Baozhi Hall. The door was open and anyone could come in.

Zhao Zheng was just walking in when a rough voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Give way, give way."

Zhao Zheng turned around and saw a fat man carrying a pig's head and two pigs on a shoulder pole walking in.

He made way for the fat man to go in first.

When the fat man entered the yard, he opened his voice and shouted loudly: "Master, Master, I am here."

Hearing the noise, two men came out of the house and their eyes lit up when they saw the fat man.

"Arong, you're here! The master is treating someone, please wait a moment."

The other man was attracted by what the fat man brought: "Wow! We have meat to eat tonight!"

The three of them waited in the yard.

It didn't take long.

Several patients walked out of the house.

A middle-aged man also came out with them.

The man was wearing a gray-white robe, had a slender figure and an elegant demeanor.

The most important thing is that the other person has regular facial features, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and at first glance he looks like a natural protagonist.

"Master!"

Seeing this elegant man, the fat man immediately shouted.

"Arong is here!" Master Huang also smiled and said, "It's almost noon, stay here and have a meal before leaving."

"Master." The man next to him said, "Arong brought the pig's head and legs."

Upon hearing this, Master Huang immediately blamed him, "Ah Rong, didn't I tell you not to send it? I don't lack food here."

The fat man smiled naively: "Master, as a disciple, I should respect you. Besides, those things are what I left over from selling this morning. They are not worth much money. I will use them to nourish the bodies of Master and his wife."

Master Huang nodded, but still reminded: "Forget it this time, don't send it next time, understand?"

"I understand, Master." The fat man laughed.

Until then.

Only then did Master Huang notice Zhao Zheng standing at the door.

"Little brother, what's the matter?"

"Hello, Master Huang."

Zhao Zheng cupped his hands and said, "I heard that Master Huang is the head coach of the group training, and he is proficient in both boxing and kicking. His Tiger-Crane Double Form Boxing is well-known in Guangdong. I am also a martial artist, so I came here to learn from him."

He didn't say he was here to challenge.

Because if you say it, you will most likely be rejected.

Master Huang runs a medical clinic, not a martial arts school, so he does not need to follow the rules of the underworld.

Upon hearing that Zhao Zheng was here to cause trouble, Master Huang frowned.

The expressions of several of his disciples changed even more.

One of them said, "Boy, you are so young and you want to learn martial arts? Have you mastered your kung fu?"

Zhao Zheng smiled and said, "You can try it to see if you have mastered it."

Upon hearing this, the man immediately said, "Good boy, let me, Ghost Foot Liu, test your strength!"

Master Huang originally wanted to politely refuse Zhao Zheng.

But since the disciple said so, and he was a person who cared about other people's feelings, he had to give the disciple some face and let the disciple do what he wanted.

"Just stop when it's enough, don't hurt anyone!"

Before making way for the venue, Master Huang gave his apprentice some instructions.

Upon hearing this, Guijiao Liu smiled and said, "Don't worry, Master. At most, we'll let this kid suffer a little, so that he won't lose his temper."

Zhao Zheng smiled and said nothing.

He didn't mind having a fight with this Ghost Foot Liu.

Although Guijiao Liu is not a special warrior, he is also a strong man at the peak of Ming Jin level and should be able to contribute a lot of points in the competition.

soon.

The two stood in the yard.

Master Huang and several other disciples stood aside and watched the fun.

"Boy, don't say I'm bullying you. You should strike first! Otherwise, when I attack, you won't even have a chance to strike back."

Guijiao Liu said arrogantly.

He does have the capital to be arrogant.

The only one in the city who can definitely beat him is Master Huang.

Even the Kung Fu he has now is all his own Kung Fu, he did not learn anything from Master Huang.

Zhao Zheng is so young that he naturally doesn't take him seriously.

"Okay!"

Zhao Zheng agreed.

The words fell.

He took a step forward.

It was this step that made Master Huang and Guijiao Liu's faces change.

Zhao Zheng took a step forward and came directly in front of Guijiao Liu, as if he had shrunk the distance into a foot!

next moment.

Zhao Zheng punched directly into Huanglong! !
Because Zhao Zheng was too fast, Ghost Foot Liu had no time to dodge and could only raise his arms to block.

"Boom!"

There was a crash.

This punch.

Directly blew Guijiao Liu away.

If Zhao Zheng had used Iron Sand Palm, Ghost Foot Liu would probably have been killed!

In a true duel between masters, life and death is often decided in a single move.

The fighting back and forth was nothing more than a tentative attack by both sides.

It was normal that Guijiao Liu underestimated his enemy at first, so Zhao Zheng caught him by surprise and knocked him away with one punch.

(End of this chapter)