After Ning Chen listened, his eyes swept across the audience, and then said with a slight smile: "It seems that you have no confidence in martial arts."
After saying that, Ning Chen turned to look at a hill tens of meters high a hundred meters away to the right of everyone, and then said calmly: "Wei Changming, there is a hill over there."
When Wei Changming heard this, he immediately understood. This was asking him to demonstrate the power of martial arts. With his current strength as the Martial Emperor, he was comparable to a strong man in the Purple Mansion Realm. It would not be a problem to smash a mountain to pieces.
Immediately afterwards, Wei Changming replied with a hint of excitement on his face:
"Yes, Mr. Ning."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Changming faced the direction of the hill, his aura instantly surged, and waves of terrifying power surged throughout his body like a swimming dragon.
Everyone was still a little confused. Only the two older heads of Tieshan Sect and Dadao Sect were also confused.
"Shan? What does he want to do?"
The next moment, Wei Changming suddenly stepped on his foot, and a big pit collapsed in the ground. His body instantly appeared in front of the hill, and he punched the center of the hill.
There was a loud bang.
The hill was filled with smoke and dust, and the entire hill was torn apart from the center.
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Wei Changming finished with one punch, dodged, and returned to the same place without even a speck of dust on his clothes.
Wait until the smoke clears.
The hill tens of meters high had disappeared, and only large chunks of earth and rocks were seen piled up randomly on the ground. Thousands of miners collectively stared at this scene in a daze, and no one spoke for a long time.
They were shocked.
The two heads of Tieshan Sect and Dadao Sect were frightened.
They have already mastered martial arts and can understand the gold content in it. Among them, the gray-haired head of the Tieshan Sect kept thinking: "How is it possible, how is it possible, how can it be possible to have such terrifying power without the aura of a monk. "
Ning Chen ignored that, and after seeing that it was almost done, he continued to speak lightly:
"Even a Foundation Establishment Stage monk couldn't have smashed that hill to pieces with one punch. Wei Changming is not a Foundation Establishment stage monk, but a warrior."
"A warrior who has only practiced martial arts."
"This is the power of martial arts."
"Xiaonan Tianjie has ignored the power of martial arts. In fact, martial arts is also very strong!"
After Ning Chen said this, many people in the dense crowd below began to breathe quickly.
"Is this true?"
"Is martial arts so powerful?"
"If you can really practice martial arts and have such terrifying power, even more powerful than monks, then we will never be bullied again!"
"If I had such power at that time, I could have protected my wife and children!"
"Yes, we no longer need to be afraid of those cultivators. With martial arts, we can also protect our families!"
Ning Chen listened to the excited words blurted out by the people below, nodded with satisfaction, and then continued: "Yes, you are right, only strength can prevent you from being bullied."
"Only strength can protect your family."
"Some of you, your wives and children are no longer here, but if you marry another wife and have children in the future."
"Do you still want to make the same mistake again?"
Pain, deep pain.
Many people below suddenly recalled the heartbreaking pain of being unable to resist in the face of slavery!
Immediately, among the crowd below, Zhao Yang's eyes were bloodshot and red, he clenched his fists tightly, and shouted forcefully:
"I don't want to make the same mistake again! Never again!"
After Zhao Yang roared, another big man behind him also shouted with hatred: "I don't want it either!"
In the crowd, Lin Hu, who was dressed in diamond-like iron bones, glanced at Lin Ying beside him and said silently: "I don't want to make the same mistake again!"
More and more voices roared out, each with clenched fists, red eyes, and hateful faces, and the sound became louder and louder.
Seeing that the scene was going smoothly, Ning Chen calmed down and continued: "As long as you listen to my instructions and practice martial arts according to my instructions, each of you can have the power like him just now."
"When the time comes, even ten Wang Xionglin will not be able to block your punch."
"Foundation-building monks are just like ants in front of you."
These words made everyone's blood boil, some were young and strong, and their chests were rising and falling violently.
But after thinking about it carefully, they had some doubts.
Some disciples of Tieshan Sect and Dadao Sect are even more unbelievable. They have practiced martial arts for many years and are well aware of the hardships involved and how slowly their strength improves.
"Even if martial arts is really that powerful, can we really achieve it?"
Many disciples are thinking this in their hearts.
There was also a young man in the miners' team who raised his head and asked hesitantly:
"We are just mortals, can we really achieve this?"
After listening, Ning Chen seemed to have expected it, and without saying anything else, he glanced at the crowd and directly found the two people with the best martial arts talents, Lin Hu and Zhao Yang.
"Lin Hu, Zhao Yang, you two come out."
When they heard Ning Chen calling him, the two of them didn't dare to hesitate and immediately walked to the crowd.
Immediately afterwards, Ning Chen said lightly:
"Sit cross-legged on the ground."
The two of them quickly followed the instructions, while Ning Chen turned over with one hand, and two previously refined pills appeared in his hand.
"Your martial arts training is not based solely on your own. I will give you the best martial arts skills, give you the elixirs for practicing martial arts, let several martial arts masters here guide you in your training, and then I will arrange gatherings for you. The spiritual array gives you better conditions than monks."
After saying that, Ning Chen looked at the two people sitting cross-legged on the ground.
"You two, take these two pills."
The two didn't hesitate. After looking at each other, they each quickly took one.
Soon, the elixir turned into medicinal power and quickly swept through their limbs and bones.
In less than a moment, the two men were shocked one after another, and then each spit out a mouthful of thick black blood. At the same time, an invisible aura slowly rose from their bodies.
Lin Hu was the first to speak.
He moved his body, then looked up at Ning Chen and said:
"Shangxian, I feel like I have endless power now."
The leader of Tieshan Sect kept looking up and down at Lin Hu and Zhao Yang on the other side.
After Lin Hu finished saying that, he seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and jumped directly in front of Lin Hu in a few steps, then put one hand on Lin Hu.
After a moment, he raised his head, feeling as if he was in another world:
"Inner energy is drawn but not released, hidden but not exposed, and circulates throughout the body. Inner energy has indeed been achieved."
"I thought it took me ten years of practice to go from Ming Jin to Nei Jin. Now, in less than half a cup of tea, an Nei Jin warrior has appeared."
After saying that, the leader of the Tieshan Sect knelt down in front of Ning Chen and shouted in fear: "Please give me the divine elixir."
