A young man with dark skin entered the living room with little expression on his face.

"This is Xu Wushi. He is the apprentice of the gang leader and he also uses a sword." Master Sun smiled and introduced to Guo Xiaodao a young man with a dark skin who had just walked into the door.

"His name is Xu Weilin. He is twenty-four years old. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He is good at using swords. He follows the leader of the gang to practice martial arts and practice the "Taibai Sword Sutra". There are three levels of this skill, and he has already reached the second level." Master Sun smiled and said.

"I've seen Mr. Xu Wu when I'm down." Guo Xiaodao bowed.

"Hmph, you came out to make a fuss when you were only eleven years old, and you still want to fight with me? You are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger." Xu Weilin looked at Guo Xiaodao with a squinted look on his face, with a little disdain.

"Sir Xu Wu, don't underestimate this Mr. Guo. His sword skills are extremely sharp. He defeated Wu Dashan and the other three in less than one breath. That's why I called you out." Master Sun said seriously.

"Oh..." Xu Weilin glanced at the three strong men with awkward expression, as if they were a little unbelievable.

"Sir Xu Wu, please!" Guo Xiaodao didn't want to talk nonsense, so he drew his sword and shedded his sheath.

"Okay, Xu will meet you." Xu Weilin also drew his sword out of the sheath. The sword was four feet long, the sword was sharp and shining with a cold light.

As the saying goes, one inch long and one inch stronger, one inch short and one inch dangerous.

Xu Weilin held a four-foot long sword in his hand, and his slender arms, he undoubtedly had an advantage in facing Guo Xiaodao's height and short sword.

"I'll let you take action first." Xu Weilin had great confidence in his strength.

Guo Xiaodao rushed out without hesitation and stabbed him with a sword in front of him.

"That's it?"

Xu Weilin smiled disdainfully and waved his sword to block it.

But his expression suddenly froze!

Guo Xiaodao's short sword suddenly accelerated, accompanied by a whoosh sound of breaking through the air. The man and the sword merged with each other. The man followed the sword and suddenly crossed a few steps away. He felt a flash in front of him, and the tip of the sword accurately pointed at Xu Weilin's throat.

“…”

Xu Weilin's eyes widened, his mind was blank, and his hands were still swinging his sword, but his whole body was frozen as if it was fixed, and cold sweat as big as beans appeared on his forehead.

Master Sun's expression changed, and his hand shaking his beard trembled, and he pinched off a beard.

The three strong men were also dumbfounded.

They never expected that Xu Weilin would be defeated by Guo Xiaodao in just one move.

Guo Xiaodao retreated his sword and returned.

"Wait, I didn't count just now. I, I'm not ready yet." Xu Weilin looked embarrassed and screamed with a sword in front of his chest.

"Okay, let's fight again. This time, I'll let you take action first." Guo Xiaodao took a stance to fight.

Xu Weilin took a deep breath, and stepped out as if he was slow and steady. The sword turned around, sweeping across the army and slashed in the waist.

"That's it?" Guo Xiaodao jumped back and calmly resolved Xu Weilin's killer move.

Seeing this, Xu Weilin was furious and chased him with great anger, using sword moves in succession.

"the drunken beauty!"

"The chickens are dancing!"

Swish!

As he turned around, Xu Weilin slashed on the back of the chair with a sword, and cut off the back of the chair, and the incision was extremely flat.

Such powerful swordsmanship is impossible to be comparable to ordinary people in any way.

"If you have the habit, don't run away." Xu Weilin could not catch up with Guo Xiaodao and shouted anxiously.

"I still have a genital." Guo Xiaodao curled the corner of his mouth, and suddenly turned around and returned, with a short sword in front of him.

Dangdangdang!

A close fight!

Guo Xiaodao caught Xu Weilin's three swords in a row, as if effortless. As the fourth sword swept, Guo Xiaodao's mouth curled up, and the force of stacking burst out. The short sword swept out, and Xu Weilin's sword edge suddenly swept away.

For a moment, Xu Weilin Middle Road opened.

Guo Xiaodao pointed out without saying a word, and the tip of the sword once again hit Xu Weilin's throat.

"Gurl!"

Xu Weilin was completely stunned and swallowed all his saliva.

"Do you still want to fight?" Guo Xiaodao took two steps slowly and said calmly with a smile.

Xu Weilin was speechless, just looking at Guo Xiaodao, full of fear, as if he was looking at a monster.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, someone clapped his hands.

Guo Xiaodao turned his head and saw that at some point, a majestic old man with white hair and long beard appeared in front of the door. His eyes were like tigers, and he was powerful without anger. He was burly and strong, with a slight hunchback.

"Master!" Xu Weilin's face turned red and he knelt down and kowtowed.

"Gangzhu." Master Sun and the three strong men also bowed their heads and bowed.

The old man with long beard was actually the leader of the Pingle Gang, Boss Chen. Guo Xiaodao also politely said: "Guo Xiaodao meets Boss Chen."

"No gifts and no gifts, oh, I'm young and promising. I'm very successful at the age of eleven. It's amazing, great!" Boss Chen raised his hand and smiled with praise.

Guo Xiaodao smiled shyly.

"Master, this kid is from unknown origin. He said he doesn't have a master. Do you believe it?" Xu Weilin's lips tensed and he suddenly said this.

"There are also self-taught martial artists in the world. Back then, when I was a teacher, I studied boxing alone and practiced alone without the guidance of my master."

Boss Chen glanced at Xu Weilin indifferently, and his tone increased slightly: "Weilin, you have just cultivated the "Taibai Sword Sutra" to the second level, and the folding power is just a newborn. This young master Guo has already completed the folding power, and the sword technique he practiced, if I read it correctly, it should be the "Tianbai Sword Sutra" of the fierce and famous killer in the world. The sword moves are fast and the killing is sharp. Before you cultivate the "Taibai Sword Sutra" to the second level, you will never be able to defeat this young master Guo. Remember, there are people outside the heavens, and you still need to work hard in the future."

"Yes, master." Xu Weilin lowered his head deeply.

"You all retreat. Come on, Mr. Guo, please sit down." Boss Chen waved his hand, then said to Guo Xiaodao with a smile on his face.

Xu Weilin and others immediately surrendered.

Boss Chen and Guo Xiaodao sat down and talked, while Master Sun stood beside Boss Chen.

"Mr. Guo, Xu Weilin is my fourth disciple. His three senior brothers have already achieved success in their studies and have gone to the world. Now Xu Weilin is the strongest disciple around me, but you defeated him as soon as you come. Do you have spiritual roots?" Boss Chen was surprised and suddenly asked with his eyebrows raised.

"No." Guo Xiaodao shook his head, his eyes were very calm.

"It's a pity, it's a pity!" Boss Chen sighed, "It's okay if there is no spiritual root. People are in the world, the wind blows and the rain beats. They walk on the road, drink wine, and sing songs, right?"

"Boss Chen is a good person." Guo Xiaodao said casually, chewing on the other party's words in his heart, feeling a bit profound.

At this moment, he had not realized that Boss Chen's words would affect his life.

"Well, since Mr. Guo, you don't have a master..." The smile on Mr. Chen's face became meaningful. Looking at Guo Xiaodao's eyes, it was like admiring a rare treasure.

"Do you want to accept me as your disciple?" Guo Xiaodao instantly understood what the other party meant.

"Why, don't you want to take me as your teacher?" Boss Chen made his posture and was full of energy. "Mr. Chen dares not be said to be one of the best masters in the world, but in this Anyang City, I call it second, and no one dares to call it first."

"I..." Guo Xiaodao pondered for a while, "I want to ask a few questions first."

"Oh, ask whatever you want." Boss Chen laughed generously.

"How do you divide the realm of a martial artist?" Guo Xiaodao asked for advice with a serious look on his face.

"The realm of a martial artist is divided into four levels, moves, stacked strength, qi and blood, and true qi!" Boss Chen raised four fingers.

"The move is to master one and a half of the moves and fights more powerful than ordinary people."

"Die Jin is much more powerful. You can integrate the whole body's strength into a burst of explosions. You are at the peak of the realm of the stacking force, which is rare."

"After the Qi and Blood Realm is completed, the martial artist can activate the Qi and Blood Exchange, thereby bursting out powerful forces that are beyond ordinary people."

"As for the True Qi Realm, it is the limiting realm that ordinary martial artists can reach in the legend. I have not cultivated to that highest realm, so I won't say much to you."
Chapter completed!