Chapter 117: Man Conquers Heaven

Time is like water, and the years are golden.

The battle in the West Lake made countless bigwigs truly understand the horror of the peak force of human beings, whether it was the supernatural power of treading water shown by the Emperor of Heaven, or the final rainbow leaving, it was the eyeballs of countless bigwigs.

Rao has been in a high position all these years, and his knowledge is not comparable to ordinary people, but in the face of this kind of power and supernatural powers that surpass human cognition, he can't help but feel a sense of awe.

The existence of martial arts, these bigwigs naturally won't be unaware, but in the eyes of many bigwigs, martial arts cultivation, decades of cold and summer, is nothing more than that.

At most, there are no more than ten enemies and hundreds of enemies, even if the martial arts are at the top, they are at most a thousand enemies, which can compare to them holding great power, and their words and deeds will determine the fate of tens of millions, hundreds of millions, or even billions of people.

In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.

In ancient times, many warriors, who went to the capital to test the martial arts champion, those who failed, would get a Tangqian Yan given by the Ministry of War.

It is a kind of consolation prize, and it is also to tell those people that no matter how high your martial arts are, you are just a swallow in front of the emperor's house after all.

What about martial arts?!

To say that hundreds of years ago, it was really possible to be reckless by a warrior, blood splashed in five steps, and people were wiped out within ten steps, but now, no matter how high the martial arts are, they can't resist the suppression of modern firepower after all.

Even if he is a master of blood turning into pure yang, in the face of a firepower force of one or two hundred people, he will definitely die.

And the Chinese resident army is millions, and a few warriors can turn over what kind of storm and waves can be turned over?!

A martial artist, decades of cold and summer, may not be able to practice blood to pure yang, as for the myth of martial arts, it is rare in ancient times, it is already a legend, on weekdays, you can't find one or two in an era, and naturally it is ignored by many bigwigs.

Although Mr. Sun's martial arts are high, in the eyes of the country, it is not impossible to deal with, but it needs to pay a great price.

But the battle between Chu Ming and the Heavenly Emperor refreshed many bigwigs' perception of martial arts.

As the victor of that battle, Chu Ming directly became a center, and many conspiracies, conspiracy, and various strategic ideas around Chu Ming appeared one after another.

For this transcendent power, the first thought of those bigwigs is to control it, and if not, the second thought is to destroy it.

Of course, destroying that was the last resort, and it must have been an attempt to recruit security at first.

Just like the anti-thieves in ancient times, if the power is not strong, the court will destroy it with a backhand, and on the contrary, if it is strong enough, it will be recruited, just like Shuibo Liangshan.

Who are the people of Shuibo Liangshan? How many of them are kind?

But the court didn't say that Zhao'an would recruit An!

With Chu Ming's martial arts, many bigwigs tried to recruit Chu Ming and receive him under his command, yes, after that battle, many bigwigs tried their best to visit Chu Ming, but they were all stopped by Mr. Sun's people.

Martial arts mythology is an existence that can suppress the national fortune, even if it is the last year of the dynasty, if there is a martial arts myth, it can also suppress the national fortune.

But Mr. Sun had other concerns, worried that Chu Ming would be provoked by some people, although this possibility was not very likely, but it was not impossible, so he simply did not give those people the opportunity to contact Chu Ming, so as to prevent trouble.

After all, sometimes some things in reality are more magical than many fiction stories.

Mr. Sun understands that for martial arts mythology, the so-called Zhao'an is a kind of humiliation in itself, and he only sighs that many people still don't understand what martial arts mythology means.

In the Water Margin, how was Lin Chong forced to go to Liangshan?!

It's nothing more than the power that forces people!

But the martial arts myth will not be as incompetent and furious as Lin Chong, Lin Chong was forced to Liangshan, and finally died, if the martial arts myth is angry, it is really going to kill the earth, and no one can stop it.

Those who have not achieved martial arts can still endure humiliation, but the people who have achieved great martial arts are all standing up to the sky, and they would rather bend than bend, once they are killed, they don't care what kind of prince you are.

For martial arts mythology, it is a myth that walks in the world, and if the myth wants to kill people, how can there be people in the world who can't be killed?!

It was because of the disturbance from the outside world, and the bigwigs from all sides worked together, but after all, they still did not bypass Mr. Sun, so that Chu Ming finally got a little peace.

Seven days later, Li Hongxiang tried to knock on the door, but as soon as Li Hongxiang's hand touched the door, the door opened, and the door was not locked at all.

Li Hongxiang walked into the small courtyard, and the entire courtyard showed a quiet and harmonious atmosphere, and Li Hongxiang could sense that the entire courtyard was in a wonderful state.

It was the life field of martial arts mythology, and after the battle with heaven and earth, the blessed land cave heaven was born, and Li Hongxiang had long been surprised by this.

But suddenly, Li Hongxiang's pupils shrank, and her eyes passed through the lobby facing the door and saw a piece of paper on the desk.

In Li Hong's sense, the core of the dojo of this courtyard was on the table, and it was not the Chu Ming she expected.

Seeing this scene, Li Hongxiang made a leap and entered the lobby, only to see a snow-white rice paper on the desk in the middle of the lobby, and four big characters were written on the rice paper, "Man will win the day".

As for Chu Ming, he was no longer in the courtyard, and he didn't know where he went.

Li Hongxiang was shocked, she didn't expect Chu Ming's martial arts to reach a realm that she couldn't understand at all, and she could condense the dojo by writing down four words casually.

In these four words, Li Hongxiang sensed a strong thought, as if she wanted to subvert the heavens and the earth, and the cycle of years was reversed.

At this moment, her heart suddenly emptied, she has always been trapped in the confrontation between life and death, and even her personality has a huge problem, sometimes gentle and sometimes fierce, otherwise with her state of mind, she should have been fixed in the past, and she would not move.

There is a huge contradiction between life and death, but at this moment, in the face of the powerful idea contained in the four words of this person's victory, she suddenly realized.

Heaven and earth are vast, people can still have the idea of conquering the sky, and life and death are just one of the phenomena of heaven and earth.

This thought for a lifetime made Li Hongxiang jump out of the contradiction between life and death, and the spirit of the whole person suddenly became harmonious and unified.

"You have already enlightened, you just need to understand the vicissitudes of the world!"

When Li Hongxiang woke up, it was Mr. Sun who also came here at some point.

"Within 10 years, a myth can come true!"

Mr. Sun made a judgment.

"Since the place where his mind is located, his martial arts are even more terrifying!"

Mr. Sun looked at the four words "man will conquer the sky" left by Chu Ming, and his words were a little amazed.

"Leave a word to withdraw, explain cause and effect, it's not bad!"

Mr. Sun said, reaching out and rolling up the rice paper on the desk.

"Send this letter to Jiang Taixu, that day on the shore of Xizi Lake, he painted with painstaking efforts, depicting the peak of the world, this is one of his creations, but the left road is difficult to achieve, with the help of these four words, his chance to break through the last level can add a point!"

Mr. Sun let out a long sigh, then turned around, looked at the sky and said no more, not knowing what he was thinking.