Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal

Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
This book is from the hands of the predecessors


Sitting posture suddenly upright.


Inadvertently, the body also became trembling.


Surprised, shocked, incredible, stunned... A series of expressions changed on his face, but even so, he still could not reveal his current mood.


It was like starting a stormy sea and it was hard to calm down.


He never imagined that what Luo Lanxue said was true. This mediocre broken book, which he did not see, actually contained a terrifying martial intent after opening it.


As he opened the book, it was as if he was immersed in another world. As a martial arts master, ancestor Qingshan, he felt so little power contained in this book.


What kind of person would it take to be able to draw such a good book?


What was even more remarkable was, looking at the brushes and ink and the smoothness of the scratches, it was clear that this person was just a random painting. Just a painting made at will, containing incredible martial arts, then this person How profound was his cultivation?


Luo Lanxue looked at the eyes of ancestor Qingshan, and could not help but smile wryly.


Wasn't that what happened when he saw the book for the first time?


This further reinforced the idea in his heart, that the young man lying in the recliner with his palm fan must have been a peerless teacher who had never been born.


But more than that, the more difficult he felt.


On the one hand, I am glad Qingshanmen was able to get such an opportunity, on the other hand, I became increasingly restless in my heart, with anxiety and fear at the corner of my eye ...


"Haha…"


At this moment, from the mouth of ancestor Qingshan, there was a warm laugh, his hair was raised, and an invincible momentum was revealed from him.


I saw him swept from the futon, like a rocket, directly hit the roof and soared into the air.


At this time, clouds surged over the Qingshanmen, and wind and rain were about to come.


After a while, it rained heavily, and countless spiritual energies gathered towards the Qingshan Ancestor, he was like a hot little sun in the middle of the sky, shining with a dazzling light in the rain.


"What?"


"Master really broke through?"


Luo Lanxue covered her red lips in shock, watching this scene in shock and shock.



“I don't know which Eggy is doing anything anymore. The clothes I just dried are not dry yet.” Lying down on the recliner, Yi Feng showed an unhappy expression and spat.


Although he had never eaten pork, he had seen it before.


Although he had never seen such a huge movement, Yi Feng knew at a glance that it was made by a cultivator.


"Zhong Qing, how is Ma Buza?"


After taking off his clothes, Yi Feng looked at Zhong Qing, who had directly entered the training.


At this moment, he stepped on his horse, and he did not know how long he had survived, his thin body trembled, and droplets of sweat fell from his forehead, but he always insisted.


"It's really a good seedling. Unfortunately, this was the world of cultivation. If you wanted to be in a previous life, you would definitely be the second Bruce Lee!"


Thinking of this, Yi Feng could not help but scold his mother.


His mother's cultivation world, giving him the entire martial arts system was completely wrong.


“Zhong Qing, take a break, go to the opposite side and make two bowls of beef noodles and go back!” You cannot practice martial arts without dying, you must pay attention to the combination of work and rest, so Yi Feng said in time.


"Yes sir."


Zhong Qing wiped his forehead and shouted, then ran to the beef stall opposite him in the heavy rain.


While waiting for the servant to be below, Zhong Qing raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance.


"Oh, this kid ..."


Yi Feng shook his head.


He could see that Zhong Qing still had a strong obsession with cultivation.He stayed here, I was worried that he just wanted to repay his kindness.


It was a pity that his talent was there, and he could not get into Qingshanmen with such talent.


"Hey, there's nothing I can do as a teacher. You said that if I could get to know two people from Qingshanmen, I might be able to help you walk through the back door!"


"But being a teacher is just a mortal!"