Although it is far inferior to the top ten ancient martial arts families in China, Ma Chuxia's Metaphysical Society can still be regarded as a powerful non-governmental organization.

As the saying goes, the cunning rabbit has three holes. In Dong'an City, the Metaphysical Society also has several secret nests.

At this moment, Ma Chuxia brought Huang Xiaolong and others, as well as a group of slaves to a secluded villa where they were not visited. This is a secret branch of the Metaphysics Society. Dozens of loyal Taoist priests or Taoist nuns stayed here.

Inside the villa.

Under the smelting moonlight, this quiet villa also shows a hint of graceful beauty.

The villa is quite large and accommodates Huang Xiaolong and others. There is no problem at all. It also stores a large amount of dry food materials, which is enough for several months.

The slaves were in a very good mood. They were breathing the free air with great greed. The fragrance of flowers scattered in the evening breeze was the best gift from God for them at this moment!

Huang Xiaolong called the slaves to a square in the manor.

"Mr. Lin, you go over and stand up too." Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"Yes, teacher." Lin Zicong walked over respectfully and stood in line with the slaves.

"Xiaolong, it's getting late, why don't you arrange these slaves to rest?" Ma Chuxia asked.

"Oh, there are only five days, I must hurry up." Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"Master, are you going to train these slaves now?" Ji Zhengyu's face was filled with questions. At this moment, his curiosity had reached its peak. He could not understand how Huang Xiaolong would improve the combat effectiveness of these slaves in just five days.

"Yes, from now on." Huang Xiaolong nodded, and then said to the slaves. "I said that you will become strong enough within five days... Do you want to become stronger?"

This sentence was like a knife, piercing the hearts of slaves!

Become stronger? Of course! Warriors all yearn for becoming stronger, and slaves are even more so! Only when they are strong can they gain dignity, live on, not be trampled on, humiliated, and not sold like goods...

"think!!!!"

The slaves, including Lin Zicong, all burst out with roars like tsunamis, and were very passionate.

"Well, since you all follow me, I will... give you a chance to become stronger!" Huang Xiaolong's expression became serious. "I hope you can cherish this opportunity. From now on, I will teach you a martial art. This martial art can make you stronger enough! So powerful that it will kill talents from the top ten ancient martial arts families in China!"

Slaves, hold their breath!

However, Ji Zhengyu felt a little dissatisfied with teaching the martial arts. It turned out that the so-called transformation within five days was to teach the martial arts.

But...this won't work!

First, even if it is the invincible ancient martial arts that are given to the most infamous martial arts genius, it is impossible to practice it in just five days.

Secondly, these slaves are obviously not talented people. It is very difficult to get them to understand advanced martial arts. In five days, not to mention practicing, even if they are mastered, it may be even more difficult to get started!

Even Ma Chuxia and Xia Ying were quite surprised.

Xia Ying murmured. "I thought Xiaolong would take some pills that could make the martial artist's cultivation soar and give them to these slaves. It turned out to be teaching martial arts. This...it seems to have a temporary sensation."

Huang Xiaolong identified his appearance and looked at Ji Zhengyu, and smiled. "Do you think there is something wrong with my idea?"

"This..." Ji Zhengyu was suffocated, but he still told the truth. "Master, time is a bit tight."

"Master Xiaolong, do you know a lot of martial arts secrets? It's so interesting!" Zhou Mi said heartlessly.

"Well. I do have many lost ancient martial arts secrets." Huang Xiaolong nodded and smiled. "But everyone must find the best martial arts secrets for him. In this way, he will achieve twice the result with half the effort and make rapid progress. Even if it is not suitable for him, even if it is an invincible martial art, he will not be able to practice any tricks. If he practices forcibly, he will become possessed by the evil spirit."

After pausing, Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "Do you know what martial arts these slaves are most suitable for practicing?"

Everyone was confused.

In terms of martial arts, even Ji Zhengyu, who comes from the top ten ancient martial arts families, is as childish as a child compared to Huang Xiaolong!

"What are the biggest characteristics of these slaves?" Huang Xiaolong asked again.

"The biggest feature?" Ji Zhengyu frowned.

"Murderfulness." Huang Xiaolong smiled. "They have a common characteristic, which is... full of murderous aura, hostility, hatred, unwillingness... all kinds of negative emotions. From the moment they became slaves, they must fight with the sky every day. They may die at any time, so they must make themselves crazy, turn themselves into beasts, and turn themselves into inhuman cruelty, so that they can have hope of survival."

"Yes!" Ji Zhengyu nodded. "Master, I understand. These slaves should be the most suitable for practicing martial arts with a strong murderous aura. Indeed, their murderous aura is too strong, and even more murderous than our disciples trained by the top ten ancient martial arts families. They are killing machines."

"Listen!" Huang Xiaolong looked at the slaves and said aloud. "Now, I will teach you an ancient martial art. This is the martial art created by a general of Qin during the Warring States Period, and it has been lost for thousands of years! This martial art condenses its own murderous aura to the extreme, thereby stimulating the deep potential of the human body and exploding several times the attack power!"

"At that time, the Qin army was the most powerful iron army during the Warring States Period. It swept across the six kingdoms, attacked the Huns in the north, attacked the barbarians in the south, and unified the country! The reason why they were so powerful was that the soldiers in the army had all practiced this martial art!"

"There is another biggest feature of this martial art, which is that it can condense the murderous aura of dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of people into a ball!"

"On the battlefield, an army condenses the murderous aura of all soldiers, and a charge, and invincible attack! This is the invincible army!"

"This skill is taught to you now. I hope that you can also become an invincible teacher who can kill gods and Buddhas!"

"The founder of this martial arts practice wiped out 1.65 million troops from the six countries in his lifetime and more than 100 cities in the lower six countries. The Warring States people called the Demon King of Killers and the leader of the four famous generals of the Warring States Period! His name is Bai Qi!"

"And this technique is the 'Killing God Art'!"

"Incredible... The Killing God Art... The technique created by the demon king Bai Qi!" Ji Zhengyu's heartbeat was heard and blurted out. "Master, I... I also want to learn this 'Killing God Art'!"

"Ha, are you sure, you want to learn?" Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Yeah!" Ji Zhengyu pointed his head heavily.

"Then you stand there." Huang Xiaolong ordered.

Ji Zhengyu ran over happily and stood next to Lin Zicong.

"Now, I will officially teach you Bai Qi's killing skills!" Huang Xiaolong's eyes became a little solemn!
Chapter completed!