Xiaoman is the most talented martial artist in her martial arts sect in a hundred years. At the age of only sixteen, she has entered the realm of Dark Strength.
That's why Master made an exception and brought her here to watch the Grandmaster Battle.
In Xiaoman's heart, this is an honor and she feels very proud.
But now, an ordinary boy can stand with her, which makes Xiaoman's psychology very unbalanced.
She was young and arrogant, and she felt insulted when she watched the Grandmaster Battle with Chen Xuan.
"Xiao Man, in a martial arts family, not everyone has to practice martial arts." The old man smiled slightly and stroked Xiao Man's hair lovingly.
Xiaoman snorted softly. The master was indeed right, but this did not prevent her from despising Chen Xuan.
The old man knew that his little apprentice was very proud, so he smiled helplessly, turned to look at Chen Xuan, and asked, "Young man, which martial arts family are you?"
"I'm not from a martial arts family, I just came here on my own." Chen Xuan said calmly.
The old man was slightly startled when he heard this.
He also thought that Chen Xuan was the son of a martial arts family, and most martial arts families were rich and powerful. It was normal for many young men and women of the younger generation not to want to endure hardships in practicing martial arts.
But he didn't expect that Chen Xuan, who didn't even have a martial arts background, could come in to watch the fight, which was beyond his expectation.
The entire Xizha Scenic Area was sealed tightly and ordinary people could not enter at all. How did Chen Xuan sneak in?
Xiaoman was also confused and asked rudely, "Hey, you have no background, how did you get in here?"
"This secret must not be leaked." Chen Xuan said with a mysterious smile.
Xiaoman said "cut", she didn't care to know.
Xizha Scenic Area is so big, it is normal for one or two fish to slip in.
After all, in the eyes of Xiaoman, who has already mastered the secret power, the black suit with the handle closed is all the garbage of the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu, just relying on the gun.
"Old sir, I haven't asked you your name and which sect you are a master of." Chen Xuan was quite interested in the identity of this old man Dan Jin.
When he stood here, he used his clairvoyance eyes to see the old man's cultivation.
The old man chuckled, with a hint of pride on his face and said, "I am Zuo Guyun, the head of the Laoshan Neijiquan sect, and this is my close disciple Zhou Xiaoman."
"It turns out that it was Senior Zuo who was in front of me. I have admired his name for a long time." Chen Xuan followed the etiquette of the martial arts community and hugged the old man.
Xiao Man snorted and said, "You, a layman, must have never heard of my master. You are so thick-skinned because you have admired his name for so long."
"Ahem, haven't you heard of it by now?" Chen Xuan smiled and said indifferently.
Zuo Guyun smiled kindly and said, "Old man, I have been in seclusion at the mountain gate all year round. I haven't walked out for many years. It's normal for my little brother to have never heard of me."
"Senior Zuo, my name is Chen Xuan, just call me by my name." Chen Xuan felt good about Zuo Guyun when he saw that he had no airs at all.
Xiaoman said sarcastically, "My master is not interested in getting to know you."
"Okay, Xiaoman, be polite to Mr. Chen. You are going out to travel around the world, but you represent the face of our Laoshan boxing sect." Zuo Guyun said seriously.
Xiaoman listened to his master's serious words and could only nod obediently, "I understand, master, please continue to introduce me to the senior masters here."
Today, Zuo Guyun specially brought this most talented apprentice out just to increase her knowledge and see the world.
So he continued to look at the martial arts masters on both sides of Xie Gong Ancient Bridge and introduced and explained them one by one to Xiaoman.
Chen Xuan was also listening with interest.
Soon, there were less than five minutes left before the grandmaster battle began.
At this moment, hundreds of martial arts masters on both sides of the ancient bridge suddenly felt agitated.
Chen Xuan and Zuo Guyun, master and apprentice, were attracted by the restlessness and turned to look.
I saw above and behind me, above the rows of ancient pavilions, a figure in black and large training clothes was coming through the air.
This figure is strong and fat, with a lot of fat on his body, and is bigger than two adult men.
However, it is extremely flexible and moves like the wind.
The hundreds of martial arts masters present were all stunned by such a stunt.
Chen Xuan also said softly "Eh", secretly thinking it was interesting.
However, he was not as shocked as others, because as long as he looked carefully, he could see that the fat man in mid-air was not really walking on the air, but was tapping the pavilion every ten meters or so.
The cornices serve as leverage.
Otherwise, it would be too contrary to scientific common sense and become a flying immortal.
The fat master came very quickly, and in a few breaths he stepped onto the Xie Gong Ancient Bridge where no one dared to stop.
Everyone saw clearly that this fat man was about fifty years old, with a calm and intimidating face. He was wearing black martial arts uniforms with a golden tattoo on his mouth, and a dragon and a tiger embroidered on his chest. He showed his teeth and claws, and the dragon and the tiger were fighting, which added to the fat master's appearance.
A bit of momentum.
"Master Hong Zhennan, the master of Xiangdao Dragon and Tiger Clan," Zuo Guyun was so shocked that he blurted out, "He actually came to watch the battle."
Many people saw the dragon and tiger embroidered on Fatty's training uniform, and like Zuo Guyun, they recognized this great master.
In an instant, the martial arts masters from all over the country were shocked and in an uproar.
Today's Grandmaster battle between Lu Qitian and Yan Zonghe unexpectedly attracted another Qi Realm Grandmaster.
The masters present are all well-informed people, and they know that there are five aura masters in China, who are in charge of all parties.
The oldest master, Yan Zonghe, lives in seclusion in the south of the Yangtze River and is highly respected.
Hong Zhennan, the leader of the Longhumen Sect, is dominating Xiangdao and is the Taishan Beidou in Xiangdao's martial arts circles.
The third grandmaster is the boss of the army and the general of the country, guarding the important place of the imperial capital at the feet of the emperor.
The other two, one is in the northwest region of China and the other is in the southwest region, which just divides the Chinese martial arts world into five large territories.
These five masters hardly ever meet each other. They are all aloof and arrogant figures.
However, today, because of Lu Qitian, the new grandmaster, all the martial arts masters present were honored to meet two of the five great masters of China.
At this moment, everyone's blood as warriors began to boil, and the atmosphere was very fiery.
"Lu Qitian challenged Yan Zonghe and actually dared to invite Hong Zhennan to watch the battle. He is so courageous and courageous, and he deserves to be a master." Zuo Guyun couldn't help but sigh.
Xiaoman, like the other warriors, looked at the big fat man on the Xie Gong Ancient Bridge in awe.
This is the legendary Qi Realm Master. Today, she finally saw it with her own eyes.
"Lu Qitian, why don't you, Old Man Yan, come out to fight? I'm here to pinch Old Hong." Hong Zhennan was majestic, but he was very down-to-earth when he spoke.
