Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 1016 1016: The Platform

Waste! You can't find the body! What do I need you for?

With a fierce kick, a massive force transmitted from the first seat in the hall to the man, who was sent flying to the door, ultimately tripping over the threshold, with a clumsy head falling to the ground, dragging a long trail of blood.

At first glance, where is the appearance of an Inner Power master in this person's child?

"Master, please calm your anger."

Outside the door, Sha Quan couldn't bypass the bewildered warrior. He rushed into the hall for the first time, bowed his hand, and respectfully said, "Teacher Cao from the Five Star Sect has arrived. Elder Yuan Ning from Mount Huashan and Master Qingyun from Emei Mountain are waiting outside."

So soon?

The first-seat Dong Sanyuan slightly frowned, quickly restrained his expression, stood up from his seat, and said, "First, use my knife to go ahead, I'll be right there."

Very well.

Hearing this, Sha Quan nodded immediately. Simultaneously, he went behind Dong Sanyuan, raised an iron knife with both hands, and ran into the open space outside the door.

In front of the first teacher Dong Sanyuan, he didn't seem a bit presumptuous. Everything was done with the utmost noble and respectful etiquette, not daring to surpass even half.

You there, call down the mountain to find someone again! It's important. If you still can't find the body today, I'll hang you on Wudao's fighting flagpole!"

He bowed to the person beside him, and Dong Sanyuan took a step, swaggering towards the door.

Today is a good day because it's a good day for Dong Sanyuan. In the eyes of many, he will once again experience the feeling of glory. Looking at this world, when all glory converges, there will be an illusion of immortality, even at that moment, he will think of himself as the Emperor, alone in martial arts. No other Emperor!

Only those who consider themselves as Emperors, like him, can dream of immortality throughout the Spring and Autumn.

It has always been this way since ancient times!

When Dong Sanyuan's body was obscured by the tightly closed door, the warriors in the hall had already softened involuntarily, their faces losing half their color.

He could be the most powerful martial artist. Now, he was frightened by Dong Sanyuan's words. One could see what deterrence Dong Sanyuan had in these martial arts.

Welcome Master Dong respectfully!

Outside the newly renovated door, alongside the rolling platform outside, there would be deafening welcoming sounds. Especially when Dong Sanyuan stood in front of the bustling gate, the wave of echoes from the door made Dong Sanyuan stop involuntarily, feeling the hardships of work. Cheers!

"These all I cut! No matter who you are, don't think you can take them away from me!"

Including time!

Dong Sanyuan's voice, low in his heart, opened his eyes wide, waving to the people in front of him. At this moment, the birds quieted down.

Even if one were to use force to explain, whether it is Cao Kaiyang or Yuan Ning, or anyone says it is the Qing Dynasty, if we really fought, we might not be able to defeat another Dong Sanyuan. Only the degradation of bodily functions would reveal a flaw halfway through, revealing the image of failure, opening the door for us to admit defeat.

It was only to protect their family after the border, but no matter which one of them stood out, it was absolutely impossible to deal with the situation like Dong Sanyuan.

If one stood out to take the lead, it would inevitably give the disciples of other schools a very absurd feeling. If you opened your mouth to echo, wasn't it to prove that you and other branches were in a unity of heart and imagination? In this case, wouldn't it be deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors?

Therefore, only Dong Sanyuan, a teacher coming to Wudao without any rules, was qualified to play this echoing child in the martial battle, displaying the entire role of martial arts with a heart and a moral posture.

Dong Sanyuan and the three masters beside him exchanged glances, turned back, and jumped from the doorstep to the bright red platform of A-people. He opened his mouth, letting out a thunderous sound.

"Today, everyone has come to participate in the martial arts competition. According to the information received yesterday, this time will be different from previous years. Last year, the military sent several masters to participate in the competition. They dominated the top three but would not enter the top three. This year is different. The great team has not yet climbed the mountain today, which means that this martial arts battle will create a top three this time!"

Dong Sanyuan was no longer in a hurry to speak. He felt the atmosphere around him. When they heard this news, the atmosphere around began to boil. They had deep smiles hidden on their faces.

It has been a long time since the birth of the initial three armored troops. Each time, the top three soldiers were always supplied and occupied by people from the great team. If doing so can help the great team earn a little more acceptance in these people's hearts, it would be better.

As a result, he obtained the quota, turned around, patted the big stock, and returned to the great team.

Yes, with the honor of the top three, returning to the isolated great team!

This is the shame of the entire martial arts! But it's also a helpless matter!

This time the great team did not come! This means that this time, the martial arts battle can achieve the title of top three!

One is King Wu of Zhou, and the other is King Wu of Zhou. This terrifying news itself is enough to release an unprecedented vitality around the Royal Clan Sect that has been suppressed by the great team for too long!

Dong Sanyuan enjoyed the feeling that everyone should be the core, enjoying the feeling of everyone being bombarded into dizziness by his words. This was the position he cut down one by one, and it was the state he carved one by one, just like now, even in the future, it would still be like this!

Very well!

Behind the screams, silence resumed instantly. Dong Sanyuan opened his mouth. There was a bit of excitement in his words. It was only at this time that he could express his true thoughts and no longer had to show the master's unreasonable way of doing things.

After the Yangtze River surged past, Mr. Dong thanked you for your love here, then to the rolling platform, to your young and old! Today's protagonist, this is you! Hope everyone can fit with the Ancestor Sect, in the future, like a tiger with wings, break out your name in Wudao!"

Amidst the cheering, Dong Sanyuan turned and left the platform, but unexpectedly, a thunderstorm exploded from the sky. Then the deafening sound of the explosion reached the ears of the public:

You are surrounded by us. If you know the trend, don't move. I only kill Dong Sanyuan!"

Soon, there was a great movement, and people looked at each other. After a short and incredible moment, their eyes fell on the rolling platform used by Sanyuan.

As he looked at many people, who on earth had the audacity to dare to take on the head of the first teacher, Dong Sanyuan?

Just when that boy in a girls' shirt descended from the sky, a somewhat despondent Lin Dongqing stood up abruptly from the crowd, with surprise in his eyes.

Two days ago, Lin Dongqing, born with a different image, once had a similar sword, but found no answers. After that, he roamed the entire mountain without finding any trace of Ye Fengsheng. The loss was Dong Sanyuan's opening remark. He explained that Ye Fengsheng had found the person he was looking for. They had come together and left together, so Lin Dongqing gave up the search. The thought process.

But when he got to the mountain, Ye Fengsheng explained that shortly after he arrived, they had to part ways. As soon as he said he wanted to bind with Dong Sanyuan to become the first Martial Arts Master's disciple, no sooner had he said goodbye. This gap made Lin Dongqing feel very disappointed.