In fact, in terms of martial arts, the best situation would definitely be a hundred schools of thought contending. That way, different sparks could be ignited. However, Wang Zhen had his own concerns. If inner strength were to flourish, his supreme position in the martial arts world would be more or less affected.
If he was not wrong, that kid must have obtained some kind of power of inheritance. This was an extremely rare situation that completely surpassed the level of martial arts.
To put it simply, although those famous legendary experts were unable to break through the limit of their lifespan, when they were at the end of their lifespans, they could use some heavenly treasures or divine weapons as bearers to leave behind their power of inheritance. It could be in the place where they passed away, or it could fall into the hands of a fated person after a few turns of the bearers. It could also be considered as another way of extending one's life.
In fact, it was like donating organs, but on a different level. One had to admit that the wisdom of the ancient people in some areas was far beyond the reach of modern science and technology.
Of course, not everyone could refine the Power of Inheritance. The requirements were so harsh that it made one's hair stand on end. Some Legendary masters had wasted half their lives without finding a suitable vessel.
Without a doubt, every martial artist who could obtain the power of inheritance was a favored child of the heavens. Wang Zhen guessed that the blue sword rain had emitted the aura of the Wu Dang Sect's martial arts, but there were some discrepancies. It seemed that the Wu Dang Sect's martial arts that had been passed down today was not as overbearing as this one.
"Could it be …" Wang Zhen's heart trembled. He suddenly thought of a legendary figure that everyone knew.
For a moment, Wang Zhen was hesitant. In fact, if he asked, it would not be difficult to protect me. However, when he thought of Grandmaster Chen's harsh words, he became angry. According to him, this kid could represent the future of Hua Xia's martial arts?
What was the status of a Qi-Jin martial artist?
After a short moment of hesitation, Wang Zhen pretended to be deaf.
This Zhou Zi'ang was also very cunning. He had been observing people's expressions. Since his master remained silent and Master Jin had spoken, there was no need to worry.
Zhou Zi'ang punched me a few times, causing me to spit out blood. My body was in so much pain that I felt like I could faint at any time.
"Little bastard, you can't blame others for falling into such a state. You can only say that you died of arrogance and conceit. If you had listened to Young Master Zhang's words and obediently forfeited, would you have ended up like this?
Hmph, you want to challenge the authority of the number one genius? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror? "
"The one with the surname Zhou, how dare you bully my junior brother like this! I'll definitely fight you!"
At this time, Song Wenxuan, who was not far away from the stage, had a look of anger in his eyes. If it was Zhou Zi'ang at his peak, he would be no match for him. But now it was different.
"Bully Boss Zhuang Feng! Let's go together!" He Gang shouted and raised his arms.
The eyes of the outer disciples reddened as they charged forward under He Gang's lead.
"Hmph, what nonsense."
At this moment, President Jin, who was at the judging panel, waved his hand. An earth-shattering force sent them flying. Only Song Wenxuan was able to withstand it. President Jin struck out with his palm again. Soon, Song Wenxuan let out a groan and rolled a few times on the ground. In the end, he crashed heavily into the wall. A palm print appeared on his back.
The remaining inner disciples of the Guowei Martial Arts School couldn't help but make sarcastic remarks and ridicule He Gang and Song Wenxuan. However, they also noticed that Grandmaster Chen's face was full of anger. At this time, they should be united against a common enemy instead of having internal strife. There were many people watching them make a fool of themselves.
Then, Luo Tao and the others persuaded Grandmaster Chen not to give up the whole forest for one person. If the Guowei Martial Arts School lost its foothold in the capital, the internal force martial artists would only decline in the future and gradually disappear.
In fact, this was also the truth. No matter what field, if the general direction was wrong, with the passage of time, it would gradually fade from the stage of history.
Grandmaster Chen clenched his fists. He had never been so angry before. He just wanted to promote the field of internal force martial arts, but why did he feel that everyone in the world was against him?!
Could it be that he really couldn't find a suitable person to inherit his mantle in his lifetime?
An inexplicable sense of sadness welled up in his heart.
Sigh, it could only be said that this little guy was born at the wrong time. He was born in an era where Qi-Jin martial artists dominated. He was destined to not be able to set off any big waves and eventually become a speck of dust in the long river of history. Like a meteor streaking across the night sky, even if it was gorgeous, it was just a flash in the pan.
For a moment, Grandmaster Chen had the urge to release his monstrous anger and kill all the guys he disliked. However, he dispelled the idea in the blink of an eye. He couldn't do that. Whether it was for the future of the Guowei Martial Arts School or his personal reputation, he had to calm down.
"I'm sorry, little guy."
Grandmaster Chen lowered his head with an incomparably sad expression. This was the helplessness of a peerless master. What could he do in such a situation?!
Perhaps they felt that he was exaggerating now, but when the Blood Demon completely awakened and no one could match him, they would naturally understand what was too late for regrets. A single mistake could cause everlasting sorrow. There were some words that he couldn't say in the open, otherwise, it would cause the entire country to panic.
Seeing Grandmaster Chen lower his head, Zhou Zi 'ang was extremely excited. Sure enough, in this situation, Grandmaster Chen had already felt the pressure of the behemoth. The few big shots had spoken, so he could only compromise!
Just as Zhou Zi 'ang was about to make a move. "Don't." At this moment, I heard a delicate voice. It was extremely familiar.
I subconsciously looked over. It was actually my fairy master. She was wearing a long white dress, and her pretty face had a lingering haggard look. It turned out that Elder Guan had received the invitation, but he couldn't come due to some urgent matters. Guan Ruolan came instead of him. However, she was afraid of being seen by me, so she didn't sit in the audience seats. She had been watching in the dark.
She was full of joy for my successive advancements. Although she hated me, at least her friendship with me hadn't dissipated.
Because of Elder Guan, Guan Ruolan was also considered a famous woman in Beijing. In the martial arts world, the ratio of men to women was too exaggerated. She could step into the peak of Covert Jing, so she could be said to be a woman who wasn't inferior to men.
However, everyone was a little puzzled. Why did Guan Ruolan stop him?
The disciples of the Guowei Martial Arts School were now lying on the ground and moaning. Was it not enough to deter them?
Moreover, everyone present knew that Zhou Zi 'ang had been pursuing Guan Ruolan for more than a year, but he hadn't succeeded. Wouldn't it be more troublesome for him to jump out now?
"Zhou Zi 'ang, please let him go." Guan Ruolan didn't care about everyone's surprised gazes and said with pursed lips.