Of course, with Xiong Ba's political skills, it was naturally impossible for him to teach all of the Three Absolutes.
But in order to suppress Young Sect Master Chen Changsheng, he had used a technique of balance to make the two gangs restrain each other, so he had imparted a few more moves to Feng Yun.
As Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun grew stronger, the World Association continued to swallow up the surrounding small forces, and their sphere of influence expanded.
Xiong Ba was quite proud.
The chess game had been set up, and he only needed to wait for the day to sweep the world.
At this moment.
Chen Changsheng returned to the World Conference alone and went straight to the main hall.
"Greetings, foster father!"
Chen Changsheng clasped his hands and respectfully said.
Xiong Ba examined Chen Changsheng with his tiger eyes, astonished.
"You've entered the late Xiantian stage?"
"I challenged the experts from all walks of life in the pugilistic world. After several life and death battles, I was lucky enough to break through!”
Chen Changsheng knew that he could not hide it from Xiong Ba. Even a late Xiantian expert was still far from Xiong Ba. He said tactfully.
"Battle is indeed the best catalyst for a breakthrough!”
"However, your growth rate surprised Godfather!”
Xiong Ba said slowly before continuing.
"Recently, there has been a rumor that a white-robed sword immortal has appeared in the martial world. It seems that it's you?”
Chen Changsheng said in a low-key manner," This child has been taught by foster father. How can a small undeserved reputation be the credit of foster father? It is insignificant in front of foster father.”
Xiong Ba laughed maniacally.
Chen Changsheng's flattery made him feel very comfortable. Indeed, in the martial world, those who could exchange a few blows with Xiong Ba were either killed or retired into seclusion.
Even if there were people who were on par with him, Xiong Ba would dare to compete with them. However, those people had no intention of entering the martial world and became lonely in the mountains. Hence, Xiong Ba didn't take it to heart.
Changsheng, you've won my heart."
"I, Xiongba, have no opponents here. I am lonely and seek defeat. This is the glory of the strong, but also the loneliness of the strong.”
Xiong Ba then changed the topic.
"Why don't you accompany Godfather and exchange a few moves with him to dispel my fighting spirit?”
Chen Changsheng knew that Xiong Ba was testing him, but he was not wrong. The strong desired opponents.
If there was no opponent, and any enemy could be dealt with in one move, then the martial arts that he had studied would be covered in dust and could not be tested. It would also be difficult to obtain inspiration from other experts.
Of course, this was only one aspect. If Xiong Ba really wanted to find an opponent, he could still find one. For example, Nameless and Sword Saint.
It wasn't that he didn't care about these things.
Instead, it was an existence that was like a knife on his back as long as it was not removed.
The reason why he said this was to play Tai Chi with Chen Changsheng, to elevate himself and at the same time, to lead the matter to his destination.
"Since Godfather has spoken, I will naturally fight with you!”
Chen Changsheng said boldly. Xiong Ba's face revealed a smile of bliss, but at the same time, there was a hint of deep meaning.
Immediately, the two of them arrived at the martial arts practice field.
This was the place where the disciples of the World Association practiced martial arts. Many disciples sweated profusely here to temper their bodies. All of them were strong and gave off a fierce aura.
The martial arts practice field constantly emitted low shouts, the sound of strikes, and the sound of swords and blades.
The two of them walked straight to the center. All the disciples put down the stone locks in their hands and spread out in an orderly manner with their swords and swords. Nie Feng, Bu Jing, Yun Duan Lang, and the others were all present.
"Sect Master Xiong is carrying out the mandate of heaven and unifying the world.”
The surrounding disciples all knelt down on one knee in worship of Xiong Ba. As the young sect master, Chen Changsheng naturally also knelt down on one knee and cupped his hands in greeting.
As a transmigrator, there were many records of this set of kowtowing rituals in history books, but it was really the case with his personal experience. Although the wisdom of the people has not been enlightened, the hearts of the people are the hearts of heaven.
Nie Feng saw Chen Changsheng at Xiong Ba's side from afar and was happy that his senior brother had returned.
Bu Jingyun said coldly.
"Nie Feng, what are they doing?”Duan Lang asked.
Without waiting for Nie Feng to reply, a disciple at the side immediately said,"I heard that Sect Master is going to have a martial arts competition with Young Sect Master!”
"What?"
"Guild Master and Young Guild Master have a competition?"
Duan Lang frowned, he was surprised and couldn't believe it.
Everyone looked forward to the start of the battle.
Xiong Ba stood up naturally, his aura imposing." Attack!”
As his voice fell, the baleful aura that Xiong Ba had restrained burst out, and his entire aura changed.
"As expected of the gang leader. I don't even want to look at this aura. It's too scary.”
A disciple said from afar. His words resonated with the people around him. That's right, it was the invincible deterrence that was formed naturally after countless life and death battles and killing countless people. Most of the other disciples had never killed anyone before, and their faces were as pale as the disciple who spoke.
Chen Changsheng made his move, soaring into the air. Wind God's Legs, Lightning Poison Dragon Drill!
The green hurricane created by the Windgod's Legs shot towards Xiong Ba like lightning. It was like a bolt of green lightning!
Weng!
Xiong Ba pushed with both hands! Countless black clouds rose up and down, surging and endless.
Cloud Striking Palm!
The black cloud turned into a palm print and deflected the Electric Poisonous Dragon Drill. The Electric Poisonous Dragon Drill fell into the ground and shattered the rock!
At the same time, the black clouds transformed into countless palm prints that pressed down on the deflected Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng did not panic at all, because the Windgod's Legs were even faster! He leaped up and rode the wind, dodging Xiong Ba's Cloud Striking Palm.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Countless terrifying palm prints appeared on the rocks on the ground.
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