Martial God of Myriad Realms Chapter 130: I don’t think so!

　　 Yang Zhong saw a middle-aged man in a gorgeous brocade robe walking into the martial arts arena, his body tightened, and the apple was thrown aside.

　　 This middle-aged man in Chinese clothes is extremely majestic, a few heads taller than Yang Zhong. Every step he takes, he presses the top of the mountain like a mountain, and his breath flows through Changhong. Everyone on the court held their breath.

　　 "Awesome, worthy of Majin Wuwang! Looks a bit more powerful than Yang Kun." Yang Zhong also felt the oppression of a mountain, his chest was suppressed extremely uncomfortably.

　　 Although they are far apart, Yang Zhong is almost choking.

　　 Being able to wear Chinese clothes on the martial arts field, so that he does not hide his aura, whether it is strength or identity is extraordinary.

　　 This is a master of Nantian City, who has become a super powerhouse in the pulse array, Ding Kuanyu, famous and famous, is the head coach of the Yang family's children's martial arts.

　　 "Huh, he looks like a giant spirit god, but only a three-star martial king." Heartbroken ridiculed disdainfully. Although this Ding Kuanyu is weaker than the five-star martial king Yang Kun, he is not much weaker, if it is on the battlefield. If life and death fight each other, it is still unclear who wins and loses.

　　 "Heartbroken people, I haven't stepped into the realm of King Wu. To me, King Martial Samsung is like a heavenly existence, unattainable." Yang Zhong laughed at himself, the purpose of course is to put pressure on the Heartbreakers Up.

　　 "Yang Zhong, don't be aspiring to destroy yourself. These people are destined to become your stepping stones. Although you haven't advanced yet, you are better than many martial kings." Heartbroken people certainly know Yang. I'm joking.

　　 Yang Zhong smiled. Of course he knew his own strength. King Wu hasn't been taken seriously by him yet, let's see what Ding Kuanyu's skills are.

　　 As soon as Ding Kuanyu, wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, appeared, all the children of the Yang family in the martial arts field stopped their movements, stood straight, listening to his instructions, and practicing for ten years is not as good as a master teacher. This is exactly the importance of someone pointing.

　　"The way of martial arts, the beginning of vitality, there are all kinds of qi around us, among which the best quality is vitality. How to perceive its existence, how to capture it, and then How to temper vitality and sublimate its quality is the way of martial arts! Enlightenment, capture, and dissolve energy."

　　 This sounds like an easy thing, who doesn't want to, but there are very few who can cultivate into vitality martial arts.

　　"Only by successfully capturing the vitality, turning it into one's own use, and opening up the seven main entrances, then it can be considered a true vitality warrior! The vitality warrior's vitality body guards are inaccessible, even if they are cultivated to a powerful stage, even if five mad cows add up , Can't pull a vitality fighter!"

　　 Yang Chong listened a little impatiently, he was tired of this knowledge, and there were some things that the King of Wu said that was not completely correct, such as the fact that five mad cows could not pull a warrior, which was obviously a bit exaggerated. A general warrior only has two or three oxen powers. Where is it like Yang Zhong had cultivated the martial arts art like Yang Zhong back then? It seems that the level of this martial king is not that good.

　　 Ding Kuanyu spent more than half an hour explaining in detail the various steps and key essentials for enlightenment.

　　 finally concluded, "As long as the body is tempered to a certain level, no matter how low your understanding is, you will have a chance to capture vitality. The so-called God rewards your work, please work hard!"

　　 Ding Kuanyu finished speaking and coughed slightly, and slammed his fist towards the granite below him. A huge white pulse suddenly appeared above his fist, with a flash of incomparably hard flowers. The stone couldn't resist this flesh and blood, and was smashed into a big hole.

　　 Everyone looked at the chief coach in front of them like gods. If this fist hits someone, who can stand it!

　　 At this moment, the image of the chief coach is so tall and mighty that everyone wants to worship him.

　　 With this method of breaking the boulder, even a few talented teenagers who have already broken through to the realm of the blood martial artist gathered together with a surprised expression.

　　"Mai Zhenbo! Use the energy of the Mai Zhen to kill people in the air. I am afraid that only a super master who is also the Mai Zhen Wu King can withstand the force of the counter shock. It is worthy of being the chief coach!" The children gathered around to whisper. The discussion kept going, Ding Kuanyu laughed proudly and was about to leave. Suddenly a roar made him stop, and looked back in a daze.

　　 "I don't think so!" Yang Chonggao snorted and got up from the chair.

　　 "Boy, what are you talking about."

　　"Do you know this is the famous Ding Kuanyu!"

　　 "Who the **** are you, why haven't I seen you."

　　"Don't mess with him, he is the distant nephew of the master."

　　 "Oh, that's the hillbilly, he doesn't seem to have a small tone."

　　 "Anyone can brag, but when he wants to stand up, he may not dare."

　　 "Haha!"

　　……

　　The disciples didn't care about Yang Zhong's words, unless he could really catch Ding Kuanyu's punch.

　　 "Then I will teach Master Ding's brilliant tricks!" Yang Zhong stepped on Yulian Fei, and one stepped up to Ding Kuanyu's body and looked directly at him face to face.

　　 "What a quick posture!" Ding Kuanyu murmured to himself, but he didn't expect that there was some light work among the disciples so handsome.

　　 But something like Qinggong is always not power. It's probably more convenient to run around during battle, so Ding Kuanyu didn't take Yang Zhong too much to heart, just politely hugged his fists.

　　 "You are the young master, how dare I do it with you, or next time." Ding Kuanyu smiled slightly, obviously looking down on Yang Zhong and reluctant to fight him.

　　 Yang frowned heavily, and he held a sword in his right hand, shining in the sun.

　　 "Look down on my hands~IndoMTL.com~ They are all dead, do you want to be the next one?" Yang Zhongjian pointed his finger at his ease, and the killing intent in his eyes suddenly spread.

　　 "So strong murderous."

　　"Who is this person, how can he have such a powerful murderous intent."

　　"I heard that murderous intent can only be found by people who have actually killed them. Otherwise, no matter how hard he trains, he will be in vain. Seeing his age is similar to ours, does he have been outside for a long time?"

　　 "Impossible, I heard that his house was flooded by flooding, so I came to join Master Yang. How could a country boy be possible."

　　……

　　The disciples were shocked by the momentum emanating from Yang Zhong. Even Ding Kuanyu immediately put away his small-sighted heart, sucked in his palm and took a big knife on the weapon rack in his hand. Looks like an enemy.

　　 "The mere faction of Martial King, dare to be arrogant, I will clean up you first before beheading Yang Kun!" Yang Zhong shot two sharp lights in his eyes, and at the same time the sword moves in his hand changed. The dragon dance sword technique learned in the middle comes.

　　The Nine Heavens of Dragon Dance was created by the Emperor Wanzai Long who was locked in an ancient temple. The mystery is something that mortals can see through. Ding Kuanyu’s eyes are like seeing countless phantoms. He couldn't even see where Yang Zhong's body was.

　　 "Aw! Aw!..." The scarlet dragon shadows whizzed around Ding Kuanyu, and Ding Kuanyu's eyes were all gone.

　　Behind the dragon shadow, Yang Zhong’s figure appeared from time to time, but it was fleeting, and Ding Kuanyu couldn’t figure out where Yang Zhong’s figure was, let alone launch an attack. At this moment, he is just like The fish on the chopping board is only for Yang Zhong to kill.