Just when Zhao Xuanqi approached the elders of the White Tiger and Xuanwu sects.
Jinmen Railway Station.
With the roar of the whistle, the train pulled into the station, and then the door opened, and a crowd of people like ants surged out. Although it was winter, the scene was still a heat wave, with loud voices and crowds of people, and the crowd moved like turtles.
speed.
At this time, a man slowly walked off the train with a young man.
The two of them were dressed simply, with gray patches on their faces. They looked like they came out of the mountains. The man looked about less than thirty years old, with short black hair, and skin as white as jade.
He had a carefree smile on his face, as if he was confident about everything.
The young man looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, his skin was also very fair, and his eyes were very smart. It seemed that there were thousands of thoughts and ideas flashing through his mind every moment. At this time, he was looking around.
He looked interested in the environment, as if it was his first time taking a train in his life.
Although these two people were simply dressed, their appearance and temperament were unusual at first glance. However, no one among the many passengers around them seemed to notice this.
Moreover, what is even more strange is that the station is crowded with people at this time, but within a distance of about half a meter around these two people, no one takes a step closer, as if there is someone beside them.
Like an invisible barrier.
The man’s name is Wang Hai and the boy’s name is Zhu Yuanfei.
"This is Jinmen. I haven't seen so many people in Jinmen for a long time. It's really lively. I have been bored to death in the mountains every day for the past three years. I must have a good time in Jinmen this time."
Zhu Yuanfei looked around and said happily.
Bang!!
However, just as he finished speaking, there was a muffled sound on his forehead, which instantly became red and swollen, causing him to scream in pain.
"Why are you playing? You know how to play every day. Don't think that you can relax when you come to Jinmen. You have to do your homework every day, even if you miss a point."
Wang Hai said to the young man angrily.
"Senior brother, you finally came out. Just turn a blind eye and I'll go back and wash your clothes and socks for half a year and wash the dishes for half a year!"
Zhu Yuanfei didn't care about the redness and swelling on his forehead, he seemed to be used to it, and he still said with a smile on his face.
"You owe me enough clothes, socks and dishes to last you the rest of your life."
Wang Hai ignored the young man's plea and walked straight to the front of the crowded crowd.
Wherever the two of them passed, the crowd, crowded like ants and moving as slowly as a turtle crawling, actually parted a path on their own. The strangest thing was that no one around them seemed to feel anything unusual, and they just let the two of them pass by.
The person walked through the crowd and walked out of the station.
It was as if the two of them were not in the same time and space as the others.
"Now that the situation in the world has changed suddenly, we cannot be alone. Your strength is still too weak. How can you protect yourself in this troubled world? You don't want to practice hard and are distracted all day long. We didn't come to Jinmen to play."
After walking out of the station, Wang Hai checked the direction and took the young man over.
Along the way, Zhu Yuanfei was almost dazzled by the scenery of Jinmen.
There are all kinds of novelties, as well as modern girls dressed in fashionable and sexy clothes. In addition, because the world martial arts banquet is approaching, you can also see a lot of warriors.
After all, this is one of the most prosperous cities in China today.
"Jinmen is a good place. By the way, senior brother, are you saying that the Zhao Xuanqi we are going to meet this time is really the successor of the Fist of the Holy Beast? According to the records in the ancient books in the sect, there should be no Holy Beast God General at that time.
By passing down the complete Fist of the Holy Beast, each of our four holy sects has only gained part of the secret, but the evolution over the years has also undergone great changes. It is also very difficult to reorganize the Fist of the Holy Beast. That person cast
Is it really the Fist of the Holy Beast? It can’t be a fake, right?”
Zhu Yuanfei said with some doubts.
"I don't know, but I heard that this person has become a guest of the Second White Tiger Xuanwu Sect, and it seems that he has also filled in some of the missing secrets in the sect for them. Even if it is not a complete Fist of the Holy Beast, it is also with our Four Holy Sects.
A big tangle.”
"What's more, this person has achieved his current level and achievements at a young age. He will become the leader of China's folk martial arts world. He may also be a person who can leverage the situation in China in the future. Our Qinglongmen also belongs to the category of folk martial arts. This
No matter what, people have to meet each other."
Wang Hai said.
"How come I don't believe in Heyi who is less than twenty years old? Could it be that the Jinmen Martial Arts Association lied about his age in order to build momentum? How can there be anyone in the world today who can enter the realm of Heyi earlier than you, senior brother?"
Zhu Yuanfei asked with some disbelief.
Wang Hai, now only twenty-seven years old, has extraordinary talents and strong spirit. He was born with "yin and yang eyes", which can see things invisible to ordinary people, and he is born with the ability to communicate with "ghosts and gods". His talent is so strong that even in the
It is extremely rare in the entire history of Qinglongmen, and it is rare to see it happen even in three hundred years.
Ordinary warriors, if they want to reach the state of harmony, they need to go through the ups and downs of the world. Those who can achieve harmony at the age of thirty are already among the best and have a bright future. Most people can only understand the true meaning and success in the age of forty.
Promotion.
But Wang Hai is different. His talent is extremely strong, reaching an almost terrifying level. For others, the state of agreement is a threshold, but for him, it is just a level that comes naturally, just like practicing horizontally and internally.
At only twenty-three years old, he has achieved the desired state and can be said to be the proud son of heaven. He is considered by Qinglongmen to be the one who can defeat Lin Quelan and avert the shame of Qinglongmen's defeat in Beijing more than ten years ago.
Now, at only twenty-seven years old, he has become the strongest person in Qinglong Sect.
Originally, in Zhu Yuanfei's heart, senior brother Wang Hai was already a god-like figure, the undisputed number one among the younger generation in the world. No one could compare with him, but how could he know that another Zhao Xuanqi would appear in the world.
At the age of eighteen, Jinmen became famous, fought with masters, defeated the Neon conspiracy, forced all armies to retreat, and led the martial arts generals to lead the Chinese folk martial arts world.
It sounds like a dream, and it's hard to believe.
"It's not surprising. There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Isn't it even more incredible that the champions agreed at the age of sixteen?"
Wang Hai said calmly.
"Okay, but I think the outside world giving this person the title of the strongest man in China is somewhat exaggerated. If he can do it, I believe you, senior brother, can do it too, or even do better. If you hadn't lived in seclusion, senior brother,
He has never been born in the mountains, and this title is not his."
Zhu Yunfei said angrily.
Snapped!!
Then, he was hit again on the forehead, which hurt so much that he burst into tears.
"For people of my generation, how can we practice martial arts just for these false reputations?"
Wang Hai said.
Zhu Yunfei rolled his eyes and said no more.
The two of them moved very quickly, and even without using any shocking footwork, it didn't take them long to reach the area near the martial arts headquarters.
"Senior brother, do you need me to come to your door and hand over a greeting card?"
Zhu Yunfei asked Wang Hai.
At this time, Wang Hai was standing outside the towering wall of the San Lao Residence at the headquarters of the Wushu Association, seeming to be sensing something.
"The Heaven-locking Formation? The three guys from Jinmen are really capable, but they can't stop me with this little trick."
"The person doesn't seem to be among them, but it doesn't matter. We can just go in and wait. We don't have to hand over the greetings. It's just a chance to test this person's strength."
Wang Hai said with a smile.
Upon hearing Wang Hai's words, Zhu Yunfei's eyes suddenly lit up.
Is this going to cause trouble? This is his favorite part.
Senior brother, senior brother, you are really duplicitous. You say you don't care, but aren't you still trying to compare?
"Of course this is the best, but senior brother, you have to protect me, otherwise I won't be able to enter this formation quietly."
Zhu Yunfei said.
"I ask you to work harder in normal times, but you will fall behind at critical moments."
Wang Hai said, reaching out and tapping Zhu Yunfei's forehead, then he stepped a little and jumped into the house easily.
Zhu Yunfei followed closely and jumped in.
The entire Martial Arts Headquarters is shrouded in formations. Theoretically speaking, if there is any invasion from a foreign enemy, San Lao and Lu Yuanxiang who are stationed there will immediately notice it, and even mobilize the power of the formations to immediately sense the situation at the scene.
But when Wang Hai and Zhu Yunfei entered the courtyard, they did not provoke any formation reaction, as if they were invisible.
Moreover, at this moment, because the martial arts banquet is approaching, in order to prevent Xiao Xiao, there are martial arts personnel patrolling and standing guard in each courtyard. However, when the two entered the courtyard, the patrol personnel were nearby, but they seemed not to be able to see them.
, chose to ignore.
The art of dragon concealment.
One of the mystical arts of Qinglong Sect, within the scope of its own spiritual influence, it can blind the perception of living entities to a certain extent, making it selectively ignore the existence of certain targets, like a dragon hidden in the world, difficult to detect, hence the name.
Of course, this secret technique will be more effective if it matches the environment, such as the dark night with poor senses, or fog, etc. Now that it can achieve this effect in broad daylight, it is completely due to Wang Hai's spiritual power.
It is too powerful and the gap between them and these guards is too big.
Back then, one of the Three Neon Saints used similar escape techniques to invade the headquarters of Liuhu Town.
"Just wait here."
Wang Hai said.
So, the two of them found a stone table in the courtyard and sat down peacefully, waiting quietly.
Unable to get a satisfactory answer from the White Tiger Xuanwu Sect, Zhao Xuanqi said goodbye and left, returning to the martial arts association.
He is not prepared to waste too much energy and time. If the Qinglong Sect can be contacted, it doesn't matter. According to the White Tiger Xuanwu Sect, their descendants will eventually show up. When the time comes, he will use his old tricks again.
Just give it.
If consensus cannot be reached, then consensus must be reached.
All in all, he must personally check the ancient books and materials that Qinglongmen might collect.
But now is not the time, neon invades, and the crisis never stops.
Especially after seeing Yuan Tianhao's strength, he understood that the masters who truly stood at the top of the world should not be underestimated. Even if they were as strong as Yuan Tianhao, they would not be sure of victory against the Neon Three Saints. Among the six great powers, there were still
There are many restricted levels.
He was looking forward to the scene when he fully recovered his peak strength from his previous life and fought against these beings.
However, as soon as he stepped into the headquarters building, his expression moved slightly and he frowned.
He has reached the realm of ghosts and gods, and is even more sensitive to subtle sensations in the underworld than the three men. From the first step out of the house, he noticed something was wrong.
Under the surprised gaze of the attendant next to him, he stood there and closed his eyes, as if he was sensing something.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, stepped a little, and flew through the void like a peregrine falcon, over the wall, and rushed towards somewhere in the house.
The attendant's expression changed, and he seemed to have realized something, and immediately ran to report to the steward.
On the other side, Wang Hai and Zhu Yuanfei were sitting on the stone table in the courtyard, waiting quietly, when suddenly their expressions changed.
"Have you noticed? Such a keen spirit is indeed very capable."
Wang Hai looked somewhere in the house and slowly stood up from the stone table.
brush!!
A figure fell into the courtyard, it was Zhao Xuanqi.
"Mr. Zhao"
The guards at the side of the courtyard hurriedly saluted Zhao Xuanqi, their eyes full of reverence.
Zhao Xuanqi's name is now unmatched by anyone in Jinmen.
"You should exit this courtyard first."
Zhao Xuanqi said calmly.
"yes."
The two guards were a little confused, but they still exited the courtyard obediently.
Buzz!!
There was a noise, and something seemed to be broken in the courtyard. Before the two of them walked out of the courtyard, they couldn't hold back their curiosity and looked back at the courtyard.
At this moment, two strange figures appeared on the stone table in the courtyard, as if they had been waiting there for a long time.
Who?! When was he there?! We have been guarding the courtyard, why didn’t we see him?!
Cold sweat broke out from their backs instantly, and they didn't know whether those two people were humans or ghosts.
"Who are you who broke into our martial arts headquarters without permission?"
Zhao Xuanqi said.
"We are members of the folk martial arts world and we are hiding from the world. I heard that there is a great talent in the folk martial arts world and will hold a world martial arts banquet. I came here to visit and hope to exchange a few words."
Wang Hai said with a smile, but did not immediately announce his name as the successor of Qinglong Sect.
next moment.
Boom! Boom!
His eyebrows and temples were beating violently, as if there was a small heart hidden in them.
Then, a flash of cyan light flashed from his eyes.
Roar!!
A loud roar came, and the green light turned into a huge dragon shadow, which appeared and swept across the courtyard.
Green light shot into the sky, and in an instant, the terrifying momentum shocked all the masters in the entire martial arts headquarters.
Even though they were not at the core of the influence, they all felt that their bodies were slightly stiff, as if they had lost part of their control.
At the scene, green light burst out, the dragon appeared, and everything seemed to be frozen in this momentum.
Dragon Amber!!
Wang Hai took action to test Zhao Xuanqi's strength.
Zhao Xuanqi raised his head, looked at the green dragon in the sky, and felt the green light solidifying around him like amber.
If he hadn't met Yuan Tianhao before, this would have been the strongest momentum he had ever seen in this life.
But compared with Yuan Tianhao's power, it was ultimately too lacking.
and.
"Momentum oppresses, momentum oppresses again"
A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Xuanqi's mouth.
The battle with Yuan Tianhao not long ago was extremely frustrating, and the terrifying pressure could not be vented in his heart. But now, this pressure of momentum made him recall the not so good memories not long ago.
