On the ground, there were five stone slabs that were broken one after another by Chen Tian.
The power of the mind was a light slap from Hu Yibao.
At this moment, except for Nie Chen and his disciples, everyone else looked at Hu Yibao with horror on their faces.
It's really too strong!
There were some disciples of Chen Tian who were originally unwilling to accept the defeat, but now they were looking at Hu Yibao with fear.
In this world, the only person who could slap his master so hard that he took five steps back and shattered the stone slabs, apart from the Martial Saint, was Hu Yibao.
"cough!!"
After coming back to his senses, Chen Tian said to Hu Yibao with a slightly embarrassed look on his face, "Your strength is not bad!"
"The use of energy is also quite proficient."
"But it's still a little short."
Having said that, Chen Tian paused slightly, and then said to Hu Yibao with a smile.
"I happen to have a method that can help you master the use of your energy. If you can become my apprentice disciple, I can teach you everything I know on behalf of my master."
The matter of Nie Chen accepting a disciple on behalf of his master was no longer a problem between them.
Now Chen Tian has fully recognized Hu Yibao's strength and is thinking about whether he can bring him over, at least to establish some relationship with his side. Then, after a hundred years, there will be someone to take care of his disciples.
Before Hu Yibao could say anything, the bald old man stepped forward and said, "You are still accepting disciples on behalf of the master, so please don't mislead the young people."
As soon as he finished speaking, the bald old man smiled and said to Hu Yibao, "Join our Shaolin Temple! Benefactor, I see that you have a connection with Buddha. You can accept me as a disciple on my behalf."
"Also, regarding the matter of carrying on the family lineage, I guarantee that no one will interfere with you after you become my junior apprentice."
Chen Tian said coldly, "Your Shaolin Kung Fu is not necessarily the strongest."
"What?" Shi Xiu turned to look at Chen Tian, "Do you want to have a fight? Whoever wins will become Hu Yibao's senior brother."
People in the martial arts world are not so literary. If they are unhappy, they will just fight.
Many things are solved this way.
Chen Tian immediately rubbed his hands together, grinning excitedly and saying, "That's exactly what I want!"
Nie Chen stood aside, holding a dragon-headed staff, watching the scene with a chuckle, without saying a word.
Now he can fully understand these people's feelings, which is exactly the same as when he first discovered Hu Yibao's potential.
Anyone would be dazzled by such a martial arts prodigy. More importantly, although these guys are all martial arts saints, their lifespans are limited after all. They might suddenly die one day.
They have long become indifferent to death, and now they only have two things that worry them.
One is the future of Chinese martial arts.
Second, there is no one to inherit my skills.
Even though everyone has a lot of disciples, no one can compare with Hu Yibao.
At the same time, the many disciples behind them looked as if they had never seen the world before, watching these two martial arts masters actually fighting for Hu Yibao.
This is a bit absurd!
However, the way they looked at Hu Yibao showed awe that they had never seen before.
No matter whose disciple he becomes in the future, behind Hu Yibao there will always be two Martial Saints and their forces.
Looking at the entire Chinese martial arts world, no one can match him.
"Tsk tsk tsk!!"
At this moment, the old man with long eyebrows suddenly spoke.
"Shi Xiu, didn't you say you'd already achieved a state of pure consciousness and lived in seclusion? Why are you suddenly popping up now, wanting to accept a disciple on my behalf?"
"You Shaolin disciples have tens of thousands of disciples, why are you targeting Brother Nie Chen's junior brother?"
The old man with long eyebrows walked up to Hu Yibao and said, "I am the Thunderbolt King, Zhang Tian. Your senior brother Nie Chen is my eldest brother, so from now on, you are my junior brother."
"Are you interested in learning Baguazhang from me?"
Zhang Tian looked at Hu Yibao with anticipation.
Because he heard from Nie Chen that Hu Yibao had a photographic memory, and he could learn any martial arts moves instantly as long as you taught him once.
Just when Hu Yibao was hesitating, Nie Chen's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Junior brother, meet your Senior Brothers Zhang, Chen, and Shi."
After saying this, Nie Chen looked at the three of them.
"Of course, I can't call you 'Senior Brother' for nothing. If you don't show your skills, don't even think about leaving my Zhenguo Martial Arts School."
"Hahaha!!"
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Zhang Tian was the first to laugh heartily, "Okay, okay! I'll teach you my Baguazhang right away."
"I'll only practice once. It's up to you how much you can learn."
After saying that, Zhang Tian took two steps forward and began to practice Baguazhang in front of everyone.
After a few minutes, Zhang Tian finished the drill.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Hu Yibao.
Zhang Tian looked at Hu Yibao and asked, "How much have you learned?"
"Ninety-nine percent!" Hu Yibao said modestly.
"If there is anything wrong, please let me know."
After saying that, Hu Yibao began to practice.
From the beginning, his movements seemed to be a complete replica of Zhang Tian's, without any mistakes, including the details.
After the drill, Chen Tian's face was filled with an excited smile, "Not bad, not bad!"
"Hahaha, you have completely mastered my Baguazhang!"
At this moment, the remaining two Martial Saints could no longer sit still!
It was just as Nie Chen said, martial arts moves can be learned after watching them once, and it is a rare opportunity in a century.
The old man in a Tang suit took two steps forward and said to Hu Yibao, "I am Meng Zhen, proficient in Xingyiquan. I would also like to accept a disciple on my behalf. I wonder if you are willing, little brother Hu?"
Finally, the old man with a scar on his face laughed and said, "Since the four of you have done this, then it would be nice to count me in. I am Zheng Yun, proficient in all kinds of boxing, and I would also like to accept a disciple on my behalf."
"I can teach you a few boxing techniques right now."
Zheng Yun was a little impatient.
After saying that, Zheng Yun was about to practice in front of Hu Yibao, but was stopped on the spot by Shi Xiu and the others.
"No, we came here first. No matter what, we should let Junior Brother Hu learn our martial arts first. Shaolin Kung Fu is extensive and profound. Let's start with Shaolin."
"My Xingyiquan culture also has a long history. How can it be inferior to your Shaolin? Let's start with Xingyiquan."
"Baguazhang isn't as complicated as yours. It's simple and direct. Why don't you start with Baguazhang?"
Looking at the five old men standing in front of him, glaring and fuming, about to start a big fight among the elderly, Hu Yibao couldn't help but say, "That..."
"I personally suggest that the five of you practice together in front of me."
"If five of you teach me together, I can learn too."
(End of this chapter)