Chapter 1896 Arena Competition

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"But I still want to see how strong you are now. After all, more than ten years have passed..." The old man of Xuanyuan Sect couldn't help but mutter to himself.

He never believed that these old monsters would not age, nor did he believe in the so-called magic of Tianwu bloodline.

Because at that time, when Bai Emperor became the first god of war, it was also an era when the country of China was in high spirits.

The three old monsters all studied the history of the Holy Religion and became interested in the Tianwu bloodline. They even colluded with various forces, including the four major families led by the Long family.

At that time, Bai Di also sought help from some Yin sects, hoping that the masters of these sects could stand up and work together to eliminate the biggest external dangers.

Because for a human being at the level of the old monster, the terrifying force can threaten the foundation of the Chinese nation.

This is what must be done in order to realize the White Emperor's day plan and realize the dream of the Great China.

They used the Tianwu bloodline to temporarily extend their lifespan, but the side effects were also severe.

After all, the genes of the Tianwu bloodline came from the ancient country of Loulan, and the technological means back then were limited. Now, if they can obtain the purest Tianwu bloodline, they believe they can develop more mature products.

Unfortunately, Xuanyuan Sect, the head of the Hidden Sect, did not take it seriously and even ignored Bai Emperor's response.

In fact, they all know that Bai Emperor is the inheritance of the Holy Religion, and Bai Emperor has become the most terrifying person in the history of China.

Shengjiao was the king of the Hidden Sect thousands of years ago. If he really came back to the world because of Bai Emperor's call, he would have been given a false pretense and his title as the No. 1 Xuanyuan Hidden Sect would have become a joke.

So this also caused the tragedy of Bai Di.

The death of Bai Emperor must also be related to those three old monsters.

After all, the White Emperor was so powerful that ordinary people could not kill him!

"Haha! Want to know how powerful I am?"

"I, Amman, can't even remember how old I am now, and I have been invincible throughout my life. The only person who can be my opponent is the White Emperor of China."
> "It's a pity that everything has changed and he has to die!" Anman obviously admired Bai Di.

At this moment, he looked up at the sky and laughed crazily.

He hasn't moved his hands or moved his body for a long, long time.

After all, too many movements will make the vitality in his body pass faster. After all, Tianwu bloodline burns genetic cells.

At the same time, the aura on his body began to ignite and kept rising!

Old man Xuanyuan didn't know whether he regretted it or was unwilling to do so.

He stared at the monster in front of him intently. After all this time, the power in this man was still strong.

It seems that the Tianwu bloodline is really invincible, and this old monster just took the tempered Tianwu bloodline.

Could it be that what happened to Bai Di was the biggest mistake?

Now I heard that Song Yiming, the son of Bai Emperor, seems to have also come to Yanjing?

It seems that he is clamoring with the four major families? He is even provoking the dignity of the Long family.

Is this going to repeat the tragedy of the White Emperor?

Soon, Anman's aura slowly reached its highest point, and this power definitely exceeded his previous strength.

"Then let's decide who wins or loses with one move! If we lose, let me be convinced that I lost."

Old man Xuanyuan continued.

His fist quickly stretched out, and the water in the lake began to churn under the influence of energy.

There is also a little more aura around him, and when they overlap, it seems to be able to resist all things.

It's a pity that Anman just pointed his finger gently, until it reached the heart of old man Xuanyuan.

"You can do it so easily

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Old man Xuanyuan looked down at the finger on his chest and shook his head!

Although both of them are powerful above the God of War, there is still a big gap in their power.

"The tempered Tianwu blood has been injected into my body, extending my life and increasing my strength. Unfortunately, it still has major side effects."

"In order to keep living, I endured great pain and restrained myself..."

The moment Anman sighed with emotion, he was also filled with lingering fear.

"Let's go. The person you are looking for is named Song Yiming. He is in Yanjing."

"But I would like to remind you again that you must abide by your previous agreement and not attack ordinary people easily."

"Otherwise the Huaguo Yin Sect will not let you go..."

Old man Xuanyuan said firmly.

At the same time, the Northern Territory Martial Arts Association.

At this moment, the famous martial arts figures from the Northern Territory are also gathered.

Sitting in the front and center of the conference room was Zhou Guanglin, the president of the Northern Territory Martial Arts Federation.

Although Guanglin is over sixty years old this week, he is still strong and has a youthful appearance.

He is a strong man from the Northern Territory sect and once held an important position in the Northern Territory.

Later, in order to develop the martial arts career in the Northern Territory, he resigned from his post in the Northern Territory.

Now, he has become the leader of Northern Territory Martial Arts.

In recent years, under his leadership, the Northern Region Martial Arts Federation has ranked first among the Four Regions Martial Arts Federations.

There are many masters in the meeting.

There are more than ten people with the title of master.

The combat strength of the entire association can almost reach the level of a top battle group in China.

"President Zhou, this time that heroic Song hero from the Eastern Region held an arena challenge in our Northern Region to make friends with martial arts. Isn't this a clear provocation to our Northern Region Martial Arts Association?
?”

At this moment, the person speaking was Master Lin Chun, the Vice President of the Association.

"Yes, I heard that he had sent people to attack gyms all over Yanjing before, causing people in various martial arts gyms to panic."

"This is forcing us to seek help from the masters of the Yin Sect behind the scenes!"

The other master was also dissatisfied and spoke.

The other members of the Martial Arts Federation present were also talking among themselves.

"So what do you think?"

Zhou Guanglin looked around at the members and said.

"This person is provocative. We, the Martial Arts Association, cannot just sit idly by."

"Looking back, people will think that our northern martial arts world is a persimmon that can be manipulated by others."

"I suggest that our Martial Arts Federation send people to participate in this arena challenge to promote the power of our Northern Territory Martial Arts."

Master Lin Chun is very powerful.

"Yes, we in the Northern Territory Martial Arts cannot be looked down upon by others."

Other members also responded one after another.

"I don't think there's any need to go into such a big fight. It's not an exchange of martial arts between the four realms. It's just a charity challenge."

Zhou Guanglin is quite magnanimous.

But in fact, he had also heard about Song Yiming's deeds, and he could defeat the Sword King of the Sea Kingdom by himself.

The strength is evident!

Although their Northern Territory Martial Arts Federation is full of talented people, if they want to defeat Song Yiming, they are probably overestimating their capabilities.

Unless the Yin Sect master behind Yanjing can't stand it, just send out outstanding disciples!

"President Zhou's words are wrong..."

"This is obviously a loss of face for us Northern Territory people!"

Suddenly, a voice came.

Everyone looked towards the door of the conference room.

I saw father and son Lu Guansheng and Lu Xuan walking in.


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