The Patriarch of Martial Arts

The chaotic times of the Republic of China and the last years of the dynasty; Warlords fight, foreign enemies invade; The people were displaced and their lives were like straw. Zu Qingchen felt grievances in his chest, and the fire of all people was ignited in his heart. No matter how ordinary martial arts is, after the research, evolution, and iteration of the will of all peoples throughout the ages, it can also give people power comparable to the gods. When the foreign artillery opened the country's gate, some people fled in panic, and some raised their hands in surrender. "Stop it, Azu. There are foreigners out there with powerful ships and cannons. We can't win." Zu Qingchen: "If I dare to stand up, I won't be afraid of their crowd." "It's just a weapon that took decades to make. This punch of mine requires two thousand years of skill. Can you guys stop it?" As soon as he punched out, everyone in the world was shocked! If you can't heal this troubled world, then kill, kill, kill!