Chapter 2037

In a moment of shock, Li Huating also walked to the gate of the courtyard with a long smile. During his walk, the other five masters of Huajin accompanied him one after another, and a young man of about 20 who looked somewhat similar to Li Taiping hurried forward to open the door.

This young man, Li Yuwen, the grandson of Li Huating, is the only one in the younger generation of the Li family who loves Chinese martial arts and follows Li Huating to practice hard. At present, he is only 21 years old and is still a sophomore. He is already at the peak of his strength. He is placed in some martial arts associations in the University and is a bully.

However, Li Yuwen worked hard at Chinese martial arts, and his grades in other subjects were average. He barely got into a second University in Donghai City, and his school could not rank No. 1 in the field of education. This is because Li Yuwen borrowed the advantages of local people in Donghai city to be admitted. If he is left in a big province in the hell mode of the college entrance examination, it is estimated that the last three books will be suspended.

When Li Yuwen opened the door and waited for grandpa and others, there was a high momentum outside the door. Fang Liuyi, who led seven Guangnan Huajin masters to visit the door, was stunned. He looked at Li Yuwen for several times. He shifted his attention and looked at Li Huating who led the crowd again.

"Good Kung Fu. I didn't expect that in this era, there are such talented people as young as you. It's incredible!"

Li Huating also stood at the door and took a look at Fang Liuyi. He was shocked again. In his perception of relying on national skills, Fang Liuyi's own essence and spirit were as concise as one, and his Qi and blood were more like a big fireball radiating a surging heat wave to the surrounding.

That powerful feeling is stronger and more refined than the Guangnan Huajin masters Zhang Yunwei, Xu dongrang and Huang Huafei behind him. Fang Liuyi doesn't look much older than his grandson.

This makes Li Huating shocked.

When other masters behind him were also shocked, Li Huating waved his hand again, "distinguished guests, please come to the door!"

After a few breaths, when the martial arts masters from Guangnan just stood in the yard and Xiao transparent Li Yuwen closed the door again, Li Huating said with a forthright smile, "this little friend, lead you to Guangnan. Originally, do you want to have a competition? In that case, the old man will not hesitate to wait for teaching, but his fist is afraid of being young. It's hard to say how much strength I can play."

At the beginning, when there was only a joint tribute from famous masters such as Guangnan Zhang Yunwei, Li Huating really didn't think that the other party was coming to challenge the martial arts circles in Donghai City, but suddenly found another fierce man who was young, only in his twenties, and his blood was stronger than the old master Huajin.

Li Huating thought more. He thought this was Fang Liuyi's young success. He wanted to challenge all the way to fame. It's like him a decade or two ago. He was in his forties and had the ambition to challenge the world.

Fang Liuyi has such strength in his twenties. It is estimated that he can't bear the temptation of success and fame.

If the other party's intention is to challenge the national art circle in Donghai City, he will also follow. After all, the tradition is so.

With these words, Fang Liuyi smiled and waved his hand, "Master Li misunderstood. Fang and several predecessors came here not to challenge the predecessors in the martial arts circle of Donghai City, but to explore a broader future and future for the future of martial arts!"

“……”

Li Huating and others were stunned, but Fang Liuyi's body shook and entered a very mysterious shaking state. At this moment, his skin blood vessels were like waves of continuous water tide, stable and continuous shock.

Blood flowed in the blood vessels, emitting the faint sound of tsunami.

Wave pile!

When Fang Liuyi ran the wave pile, the tea in the cups on the stone table not far from the small yard began to follow Fang Liuyi's wave pile posture, began to vibrate and spread ripples.

After a few breaths, the overlapping waves became more and more urgent and frequent. The tea in the sharp shock actually clicked and shattered the cups carrying them, but the tea didn't fall on the stone table, but roared and leaped down to the square.

At this moment, Li Huating and other masters were all ignorant.

The cultivation of Chinese martial arts has been successful. Although they have been endowed with physical quality and fighting power far beyond the limits of normal people, Chinese martial arts are not magic powers. For example, the ability to control tea, disperse cups and control water flying in the air?

If you let Li Huating catch a cup and throw it for more than ten meters, hitting a target, but ensure that the tea in the cup does not spread out, he can do it.

It was throwing with his hands and holding the teacup.

But it's too mysterious to control the distant water to fly back to you a few meters away.

Immediately after, Li Huating and other masters were even more shocked. A stream of tea rushed to Fang Liuyi's side, still didn't spill his clothes, but hovered Fang Liuyi's body like a water snake, a few centimeters away from his clothes, up or down, like a living spirit snake running rapidly.

Brush!

One by one, the small spirit snakes finally merged into a big snake with a child's arm thick and half a meter long. It flew down towards a floor tile more than ten meters away. It was more like a hammer. It smashed the green brick and flew back to fangliuyi.

In this process, even in the collision with the green brick, the water snake was shaken and scattered many water droplets, but those water droplets haven't landed yet. When Fang Liuyi's body is still shaking along the wave pile, it flies back to the water snake again.

This scene is really far more miraculous than the traditional Chinese art can express.

Li Huating and other masters of Huajin stared bigger and bigger. Looking at Fang Liuyi was like watching a miracle.

As for many of their younger generations, not to mention, some people even instinctively began to doubt what kind of magic show this was, but think of the many big people in the yard... How could the blindfold of ordinary magicians escape the attention of Chinese martial arts masters with eyes like electricity?

When Fang Liuyi was shocked again, the water snake finally scattered in the air and splashed on the ground. Li Huating couldn't help exclaiming, "this is what you said, the future of Chinese martial arts?"

Fang Liuyi smiled modestly, "yes, this is the future!"

In his laughter, he glanced at the little transparent Li Yuwen in the distance. He couldn't help feeling in his heart. He was the second strong king of the human race in his past life.

In his last life, compared with the Ming King Li Yuwen, he was really a younger brother. He was born again. He was also qualified to show off in front of the Ming king?

In his previous life, Li Yuwen was honored as the king of the Ming Dynasty. It was not the light that the other party practiced his kung fu, but this one, who has been running at the forefront of human beings and alien invaders. As long as he met Li Yuwen, he was equal to meeting the light and would be saved by him, whether it was the battlefield or those human slaves ruled by alien nations in the enemy occupied areas.

Unlike Zhang Yunwei, Xu dongrang and other strong men who died in the war, and Li Huating and Li Taiping who died in the war, he rose all the way and swept the world. He has been one of the patrons of the human race for more than ten years.