2151. Chapter two thousand one hundred fifty-one generous to death
Yin Changgeng was suddenly shocked. His long-standing fear overwhelmed his dissatisfaction, and he lowered his head and said, "I don't dare."
Xiao Shitong said coldly: "Then do as I say and don't cause trouble."
"......yes."
After teaching Yin Changgeng a lesson, Xiao Shitong looked at Wang Mu again, and his tone softened: "I promise to be my teacher and bring my junior brothers back safely, okay?"
Wang Mu had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Master, please rest assured, I will definitely bring all my juniors back to the northern provinces!" He said firmly.
"Good boy."
Xiao Shitong patted Wang Mu on the shoulder, took a deep breath, and immediately said to the warriors present: "Everyone, Xiao is incompetent and has let you down. The entire responsibility will be borne by Xiao. I hope you will not resent the Tianlong Sect for this."
There was silence in the teahouse, and no one responded to Xiao Shitong's words.
The martial arts world worships the strong, so it looks down upon the weak.
If word of what Xiao Shitong did today spreads, the Tianlong Sect will be ridiculed and reviled for at least decades.
Xiao Shitong had been mentally prepared for a long time. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes. He suddenly raised his voice and shouted sternly: "Chen Hanzhou, Xiao is challenging you as the leader of the Tianlong Sect. It is a matter of victory or defeat, as well as life and death. Do you dare to agree?"
?”
Yin Changgeng, who was looking down and sulking, was stunned.
Also stunned were Wang Mu, Qi Baichuan, Wu Chong and other elder disciples of the Tianlong Sect.
"master!"
Wang Mu suddenly took two steps forward.
However, before he could say anything, Xiao Shitong had already raised his hand to stop him.
Then Wang Mu understood, opened his mouth, and stopped where he was.
The surrounding warriors who originally despised Xiao Shitong looked at each other in confusion, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
This is the best solution Xiao Shitong can think of.
The reason for surrendering to Chen Hanzhou before was for the sake of the sect; now the challenge to Chen Hanzhou is also for the sake of the sect.
Xiao Shitong wanted to sacrifice himself to wash away the shame of the Tianlong Sect so that his disciples could live with their heads held high.
Being so aware and taking such responsibility can be said to be heroic and resolute.
Chen Hanzhou looked indifferent, unmoved at all, as if he had expected it.
In fact, this is indeed the case.
The Tianlong Sect and the Wuji Sect have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, and they know each other very well. Chen Hanzhou knows very well what kind of person Xiao Shitong is.
"Are you sure you want to fight with me?"
Chen Hanzhou was silent for a moment and said calmly: "You may die."
"What I wish for!"
Xiao Shitong's momentum soared, his clothes were fierce, and his beard and hair were spread out: "Where righteousness lies, why not die?"
As the two asked and answered, the warriors around them finally understood.
The contempt for Xiao Shitong was gone, replaced by deep shock and admiration.
"In that case, it's as you wish."
Chen Hanzhou uttered a word casually, turned around and walked out of the teahouse amidst the many complicated eyes.
From beginning to end, he maintained a calm and indifferent attitude.
Xiao Shitong clasped his fists with both hands and bowed his head: "Everyone, it is an honor for me, Xiao Shitong and the Tianlong Sect to get your help. However, as you can see, I ordered the Tianlong Sect to give up the competition for the number one hidden sect and retreat.
Northern Province."
"This is my decision, Xiao Shitong. As the head of the Tianlong Sect, I admit that I made a miscalculation because the situation has developed far beyond expectations. If the fight continues, the martial arts world will surely be filled with blood. I can't bear to see that kind of situation."
Situations happen.”
Speaking of this, Xiao Shitong changed the topic: "However, tolerance does not mean weakness, and retreat does not mean fear. I will give you a satisfactory explanation, please wait and see!"
After saying that, Xiao Shitong followed Chen Hanzhou and strode out.
The crowd automatically gave way to a passage.
"Master Xiao, take care!"
"We don't blame you!"
"Actually, no one thought that Chen...Headmaster Chen would become the Gangjin Martial Saint. Everyone made a miscalculation..."
"Every time comes, heaven and earth work together to bring heroes together, so there is no freedom!"
"You're right, it's just that the Tianlong Sect is having bad luck..."
The warriors all talked to Xiao Shitong, but no one persuaded him to change his mind.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xiao Shitong will die if he takes action.
Chen Hanzhou will never show mercy.
However, besides dying generously, does Xiao Shitong have any other choice?
This is what happens when people are in the arena and cannot help themselves.
Arriving outside the teahouse, Chen Hanzhou stood at the other end of the street, standing with his hands down, calm and relaxed, without the slightest sense of tension, and his calm demeanor was heart-breaking.
Xiao Shitong opened his lips slightly and took a deep breath.
"Crack!"
With this breath, there was a dense explosion of bones in Xiao Shitong's body. His already burly body expanded again, and lightning flashed in his eyes.
His legs were spread to the left and right, with his toes pointing inward, his knees slightly bent, his arms raised to the level of his shoulders, forming a circle in front of his chest, his back as tight as a dragon, and he shook with strength!
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The sound of bones exploding turned into continuous thunder.
Amidst the thunder, Xiao Shitong's loose light gray practice uniform moved automatically without any wind, and circles of strength as thick as his arms swirled around his body, coiling and leaping, like a dragon!
The Tianlong Sect's subduing exercise is the Taiyi Pangu Zhuang Gong, which is a top exercise as famous as the Marrow Cleansing Golden Sutra and the Hunyuan Wuji Gong.
It has both internal and external training. It is said that if you practice it to a high and deep level, you can have the power to subdue dragons and tigers, and it will form a strange scene of dragons ascending to the sky on the surface of your body. This is how the Tianlong Sect got its name.
As the head of the Tianlong Sect, Xiao Shitong has been practicing Taiyi Pangu Zhuang Kung Fu for decades, and it goes without saying that his skills are profound.
Compared with Cao Hong, the leader of the Yaori Sect, Xiao Shitong is much more powerful, because he is a genuine Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Realm Perfection, vaguely touching the threshold of Gang Jin.
Therefore, using all your strength to activate your inner breath at this time will bring an extremely terrifying sense of oppression to others.
"Chila!"
Xiao Shitong casually tore the training uniform in half, revealing his muscular upper body, which was completely disproportionate to his age.
His eyes were shining, frighteningly bright, and white mist was swirling all over his body. The temperature was so high that the air began to distort.
"Please enlighten me!"
A voice like the friction of steel came from Xiao Shitong's mouth.
Chen Hanzhou's light golden eyes were filled with brilliance, and he raised his hand to signal: "Please!"
"call!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Shitong's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot.
A distance of tens of meters passes in an instant.
Xiao Shitong dragged out a blurry afterimage behind him, flew close to the ground, rushed in front of Chen Hanzhou at an indescribable speed, clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched him directly in the chest!
Fierce! Wild! Violent! Fierce!
"His!"
The power of the fist surged forward, stirring the air, and everyone heard the high-pitched roar of the dragon at the same time.
Chen Hanzhou's eyes were deep and calm, he raised his right hand slowly and quickly, clenched his five fingers, and punched out!
"when!"
Chapter completed!