The strong man looked ferocious and said with a smile: "Of course, how can I compete with a martial arts genius like you?"

His body buzzed, and his body expanded like a balloon, exploding with a bang.

Lu Chenzhou climbed up into the clouds to prevent his armor from being stained with dirty blood mist.

"A fighting master, reduced to a bandit...why bother, his will is too fragile.

He picked up the tiger-headed sword and the storage ring. The sword was a low-grade magic weapon, and its name was [Tiger Jiao]. It was useless to him and could be exchanged for some military exploits.

There are no good things in the ring, just a medium-level fighting technique and some training resources that are better than nothing.

Finally, he came to the other four people and asked calmly:

"Who ordered you?"

"You said you would give us a chance to change our ways?"

"No...you have too much blood on you."

"You can't kill us. You are abusing lynching. We demand that we be transferred to the judicial authorities for processing!"

One after another, the fists hit the ground, blowing the four people into pieces, and there was no sound anymore.

Lu Chenzhou felt something in his heart and sighed: "You are on the wrong path."

Obviously you can rely on your own hands to get rich through hard work, but with the advent of the dark night era, you have embarked on the path of plundering your compatriots.

If such people are left alive, they will be a scourge to civilization.

He found Brother Hu's hiding place and disappeared into the wilderness.

Above the sky, an unfathomable figure watched all this silently, without joy or sorrow.

…

Next month.

Lu Chenzhou walked on foot, accompanying the tiger down to the south of the Yangtze River.

He went to the Demon City and asked Wang Gang what the Tao was. Wang Gang was stupid. If you ask me, who should I ask?

He asked Ye Chen, and Ye Chen said that the way of Wing Chun is the sun and the moon. It is through fists that you can make friends and defeat the heroes of the world!

When he went to Hangzhou, he originally wanted to ask Ye Lingyun, the chief of Jiangnan Wuhan University, but he had been busy with retreat recently and had no choice but to give up.

He asked Grandmaster Gong, the envoy of Hangzhou Town, who said that his way, just like his title, is the ultimate god.

A thousand people have a thousand understandings of the Tao.

Tao is ambition, pursuit, and some kind of understanding that can represent the spirit of martial arts!

As time went by, while he was doing "Tiger Question Boxing" and asking people, the martial arts tree gradually rose to a height of ninety-five feet.

During this period, some blind people occasionally came to make trouble. After being questioned by him, he punched him away.

…

Yunmeng Base City, formerly Yueyang City.

Dongting Lake is the prototype of the future Yunmengze. It is expanding like a tide and gradually connecting to other large lakes.

Lu Chenzhou stayed here and ended his journey of inquiry.

At this time, the martial arts tree was already 99 feet long, with only one step left.

He gained a lot of insights when asking questions about others, but the most important thing is to ask yourself!

While he was boxing, he was thinking:

"My artistic conception of boxing was born out of the shape of a tiger and sublimated into the [Martial Arts Tree] that carries forward the past and opens up the future. My Tao cannot be limited to a certain form or school. It should carry three mountains and five mountains, embrace all corners of the world, and embrace all things in the world.

, only in this way can all living beings match the status of the [Martial Arts Tree]!"

What should that be?

Lu Chenzhou opened the window and looked at the deserted streets at night, feeling the fireworks in the world and overlooking Yunmengze in the distance.

A low roar came from behind, and Brother Tiger lay on the ground, listless, with his skin cracking and blood flowing out.

"It's the 49th day...Hold on, brother, get through it, this is your chance!"

Lu Chenzhou touched Brother Tiger's head, Brother Tiger nodded, and endured everything.

"Dog ghost, guard your brother tiger."

Lu Chenzhou released the dog ghost to protect Brother Tiger.

He jumped up, left the house, climbed into the clouds, rode the wind, and looked at the brilliant stars and the Milky Way in the night sky.

Finally, he landed on the Yueyang Tower and thought about martial arts. This man exuded the energy to swallow Yun Mengze and shake Yueyang City!

A figure in black with an aura as deep as a mountain and whose face could not be seen appeared at some point.

"My little friend's boxing skills are almost as good as Taoism. It's really amazing."

"Senior who is?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, I just want to ask you a question."

"Senior, please tell me."

"If nothing happens, the curtain will be shattered within a hundred years. It will be difficult for the human world to resist the power of the evil god. Do you want to survive?"

"think."

"Well, you also know that the top leaders of the Red Dragon Palace are gone, leaving us poor people in the dark."

"Senior, what do you want to say? Why don't you just say it?"

"We have found a small world. There is a magic circle in it. It may be possible to leave the world and rebuild a new home. Now we are recruiting talented people. Are you willing to join?"

After hearing this, Lu Chenzhou's complexion changed slightly, and his bold spear buzzed.

The man in black chuckled lightly, and punched upwards at will. The wind of the punch spread the clouds thousands of feet high in the sky, and the ripples of air swept across, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

"I know you have the Vermillion Bird Sword Qi trump card, but it should be useless to me. I come here with sincerity."

"Senior, have you ever thought that even if you leave this world, other worlds will not escape the same fate."

"It's better than waiting to die in this world... My time is limited, you just need to answer me, do you want to join?"

A strong and domineering force as thick as substance enveloped Lu Chenzhou, making him feel like he was falling into the abyss.

Darkness, depression, despair, helplessness...

The cold voice of the man in black came: "Answer me!"

Time passes by every second.

Under the heavy pressure, Lu Chenzhou felt like he was carrying a five-finger mountain, bending down and lowering his head, his muscles and bones were in severe pain, as if they were about to be torn apart.

The martial arts tree in the inner scene is dancing crazily, fighting against the vast and powerful aura, but it is no different than a fly shaking the tree, causing thousands of leaves to wither and the giant tree to break.

Lu Chenzhou was half kneeling on the ground, pointing his spear at the man in black, but the Suzaku sword energy could not be stimulated.

The martial arts tree in my mind glowed brightly, rising one foot after another until it reached ninety-nine feet nine feet nine.

Lu Chenzhou's eyes were bloodshot and a smile appeared on his lips.

"It turns out that this is my way..."

The martial arts tree grew another foot taller, completely piercing the last window paper, and all the fog blocking the eyes disappeared.

He opened his eyes and sat on the Yueyang Tower, looking at Daze, his chest rising and falling.

There was no figure of the man in black around, as if everything was like a dream.

In the interior scene, the martial arts trees are in a mess, and the ground is covered with fallen leaves, just like the desolation of autumn and winter.

"My artistic conception is a tree, which is transformed from the artistic conception of a tree. The further Tao... is for the world, for the world!"

The world carries the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, all things in the world, and his martial arts!

As winter turns to spring, the giant trees sprout and shoot towards the sky, getting taller and taller than before.

The new branches become more and more powerful, and the new green leaves become more and more delicate.

At this moment, the giant tree was reborn from nirvana.

It opens its gorgeous green umbrella and becomes the most beautiful scenery in the inner world. It is the peak of martial arts that tens of millions of people have built, and the momentum is high!

The wind blew across the sky and the earth, and the giant branches and leaves swayed and rustled.

The rays of the golden sun shine down, cut by the leaves, forming mottled reflections on the ground.

The surface of countless young leaves reflects the bizarre scenery, which is like three thousand whirling worlds, making people immersed in it.

The stars in the sky trembled, and in the boundless void, surging spiritual power poured into Lu Chenzhou's mind like a tide.

He held the meditation beads in his hand and quietly watched them soar.

200, 210, 220...it will not stop until the mental power reaches 300 Prajna.

The ocean of soul becomes more and more vast and deep, and the golden power of thought continues to condense, turning into a golden sun under the sea.
To be continued...