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Chapter 185: Battle of the Grandmasters (1)

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“Master, he is..."

Everyone smiled ashamed and didn't know how to answer.

Seeing that several men and women were handsome and cute, the old man smiled and said, "Perhaps Lei Ming felt that you would never reach the realm of a master of the Transformation Realm in your entire life, so he never told you!"

"The so-called master is a martial arts powerful man who has arrived at the realm of transformation. He can condense qi and form soldiers, use qi to control objects, and hurt people a hundred meters away from the air, and he is not even afraid of bullets!"

The old man sighed leisurely and began to popularize science.

"What? The Grandmaster is so powerful!"

"Even bullets can't be killed, is that still a human?"

Everyone was shocked and looked unbelievable.

This is too incredible, just like the special effects in Hollywood blockbusters, it doesn't seem real at all.

"It turns out that the Lei family is not a top warrior..."

Even Lin Mo Nong, who knows a little bit about martial arts, can't believe it.

Compared with these god-like figures, Lei Gang is just powerful and can only break up bricks and stones with one kick.

"Haha, what is the bullet? Twenty years ago, the war god Ye Zhantian in the army fought with Qiao Bin, a veteran master of Northwest, in Tianchi, Tiantou Mountain!"

The old man smiled proudly and said, "Ye Zhantian had just ended the battle with Lin Zhenyu, and he was seriously injured behind him and was unable to meet his strength. In desperation, he could only let the military bombard him with artillery. What do you think?"

"What else can it be done?"

"Diet!"

Everyone asked one after another, thinking that the army was bombarded with cannons, wouldn’t it become a meat paste?

"It is said that tens of thousands of cannons were fired at that time, but Qiao Bin was only injured and vomited blood. He did not die, but fled to the Siberian Icefield!"

The old man sighed and sighed.

"I'll go..."

When everyone heard this, they were stunned and petrified on the spot.

"Although this Li Tuofeng is not good-looking, it is actually very powerful in the northwest!"

The old man looked at Li Tuofeng, who was sitting in the front row with respect, and said in a deep voice: "He traveled on the Inner Mongolia grassland back then, and once killed hundreds of wild wolves by one person. At that time, he was only 30 years old..."

"This, this...this little old man is so powerful?"

Tang Baoer said in a trembling voice.

The old man was about to say something, but Li Tuofeng and everyone present had finished their greetings. Wei Feilong stood up in the front row, glanced at the audience with a smile, and said:

"Thank you to all the martial arts colleagues from all over the world, as well as all the friends from the secular world who support the development of martial arts!"

He said vernacularly and thanked him, and then said with a straight chest: "Today is the last day for me to serve as the president of the Wu League. Immediately afterwards, he will decide the new Wu League leader in the form of a ring match!"

"Where is the ring? Why didn't I see the ring?"

Tang Baoer was surprised and looked around.

"Haha, the ones who are really going to take the stage today are all masters of the Transformation Realm. How can ordinary warriors be qualified to serve as the president of the Martial Arts League?"

The old man explained again:

"Once the master of Transformation takes action, it will be earth-shaking, ordinary arenas, martial arts halls, or stadiums. How can he withstand the master's abuse? It will be demolished in minutes!"

"What? So awesome..."

When everyone heard this, they felt like they were dreaming.

"Yes, my dad is just an iron body, but I saw it with my own eyes that he smashed the fence post on the ring with one punch!" Lei Gang said proudly.

"Where are you fighting?" Tang Baoer transformed into a curious baby again.

"Did you see it? That Shanshan..." The old man pointed to a mountain on the water and said lightly.

The zishan, also known as the zishan Island, is named because it looks like the zishan left by a fairy in Poyang Lake. It is only a few kilometers away from the estuary of the Yangtze River and is far away from the small and medium-sized Gushan in the Yangtze River. The zishan is therefore also known as Dagushan.

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"The big Gu Mountain is far away from the small Gu Mountain, and the moon shines on the passenger ship returning to the Dongting Temple" is a good sentence by poets of the Tang Dynasty to describe the Shanshan Mountain.

The shaped mountain is like a shoe, with a low front and a high back. The shaped mountain is about 500 meters long and 200 meters wide. The highest point is more than 90 meters above sea level. The surroundings are blue and blue, with cliffs on three sides, and only one corner in the northwest, and you can moor boats.

The Shanshan is about 70 meters above the lake, with a circumference of more than 100 meters. It has a peak that stands tall and steep and beautiful. It was known as the "Penglai Immortal Island" in ancient times.

The mountain is full of pine trees and lush green trees. The forest is dotted with a beautiful ancient building - the Ceiling Palace, the palace is majestic, the statues are brilliant, the morning bells, curtains and drums, and the sound of Buddhist music make people feel like they are floating in the air.

"Try it here? This is a scenic spot..."

Tang Baoer said blankly.

"Haha, the master is like a dragon, and it is a slight destruction of the scenic area, which is also a grand event!"

The old man laughed and said, "Songshan is famous at home and abroad because of Shaolin, Huashan is remembered for his predecessors' sword discussions, and Shushan has a magical legend of sword immortals. I can guarantee that after this war, many people may admire their reputation.

Come and pay attention to the remains!”

He was fascinated by his longing and said deeply: "The ancient warriors walked on the heaven and earth, and liked to be on the vast lake and practiced martial arts. Since ancient times, military strategists must compete on the endless Poyang Lake to show the hearts of our martial arts people.

Be kind to the demeanor!”

At this time, after a dragon and lion dance performance, Wei Feilong stood up again, looked around the audience and said with a smile:

"Everyone is a famous martial arts hero. If anyone is willing to take the lead and is willing to take over the position of being incompetent, just climb to the Shashao Mountain!"

"Let's give up!" Seeing Wei Feilong's eyes swept over, Hong Hetu quickly expressed his opinion.

"I admit defeat!"

"The President of the Wu League, you can only be competent by being a master of the Transformation Realm. How dare we stand out?"

"Yes, I dare not compete, wait for the Grandmaster to fight!"

The warriors present stood up one after another, bowed to the masters of the Transformation Realm present, and looked respectful to them.

The level of Chinese martial arts cultivation is very strict, with huge differences. Generally speaking, the master of the Transformation Realm can fight against internal strength or iron body with one against a hundred, and kill with a blink of an eye.

With the cultivation of iron body internal strength, challenging the master of Transformation is like shaking a big tree, ridiculous and self-esteem.

They attended the martial arts gathering to make friends, to discuss the plan to kill Jiang Tian, ​​and to open their eyes, but if they say they are fighting for the position of president of the Martial Arts League, they would never dare.

"Please ask the masters to take action!"

"Please ask the masters to take action!"

For a moment, many warriors rushed to get up and shouted together.

The sound became louder and louder, forming a torrent of flow, with the momentum of rushing into the sky, with amazing momentum.

"They know the terrifying strength of the Grandmaster!"

"You're welcome, thank you for your love!"

The three older masters present at Huo Qingtian, Zhao Yuankun, Li Tuofeng and several middle-aged masters were not surprised at all. A smile of relief or pride appeared on his face and nodded slightly.

"Who will come on stage first?"

In response to this, Wei Feilong smiled happily and looked at the masters present and said, "It seems that the position of the President of the Wu League today will be decided among the few, and I'm afraid the result will be achieved today!"

"Old Huo is present, like the sun and the moon are in the sky. How dare we fight for the bright light? If you ask me, I think I'll ask Mr Huo to be the president. I absolutely support you!"

Zhao Yuankun smiled and said.

"Yes! Mr. Huo, but our senior!" Wei Feilong echoed.

The other masters present also nodded and agreed, only Li Tuofeng snorted coldly without saying a word.

"Everyone is too proud of me!"

Huo Qingtian clasped his fists and smiled, "I am old and my qi and blood are exhausted, so I'm afraid I can't be competent!"

"Old Huo, you are an old master, and you are no match for the war god Ye Zhantian. If you don't, who will do it?"

"As the saying goes, an old horse is in a stable state of mind, but you have hope of seeing the realm of divineness, and your sword is not old!"

Everyone knew that he was polite and didn't care about it at the moment. They were all flattering, and the flattery was colorful.

At this time, Hong Junshan, Hubei Province stood up tremblingly, clasped his fists and said, "Old Huo, you should be the president and preside over justice! My son was killed so miserably by Jiang Taichu!"

"Then Jiang Taichu is in the village, so arrogant. My son was beaten to vomit blood by him!" Zhao Yuankun also added.

"This person is crazy and bloody and cruel. I have heard of it. Don't worry, I will kill this evil demon seed and get rid of this public nuisance for the Chinese martial arts world!"

Huo Qingtian looked proud and said in a deep voice:

"If Jiang Taichu comes over, I will ask him what he relies on to dare to be the enemy of the entire martial arts world and be the only husband in the world?"

At this time, his strong aura was overwhelming across the audience, and his whole body was like a sword that was unsheathed, showing its sharpness.

Many warriors couldn't breathe. After his voice stopped for three seconds, everyone could breathe. They couldn't help but feel uneasy and frightened. The old master is indeed a master, too powerful!

"This Huo Qingtian also wants to deal with his master..."

In the crowd, Tang Linglong was shocked and her pretty face changed color.

Suddenly, Li Tuofeng sneered, grabbed his scalp, and said coldly: "Brother Huo, you have not yet become the president of the Wu League, so you are holding chicken feathers as an arrow and giving orders, and you are not afraid of the world.

People joke!”

Everyone was stunned. Li Tuofeng was obviously dissatisfied, but no one dared to speak.

After all, Huo Qingtian is at the third place of the God List, Li Tuofeng is at the fifth place of the God List, and his cultivation is in par with no distinction. He is indeed qualified to compete.

Both are rare top-notch people. Gods fight, mortals shut up, and everyone has no right to argue.

Huo Qingtian's face was slightly dark, his eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Old Camel, you have made sense. If you are not in his position, you will not do your own affairs. It seems that you feel that I cannot take on the important responsibility of the President of the Wu League.

Well, we haven’t been gesturing for a long time! You can go to that big mountain first!"

"Huo Qingtian, you are full of feces. You don't have a little master's demeanor. Come on, fight!"

Li Tuofeng was most annoying to others for laughing at him for being disabled. When he heard this, he couldn't help but be furious. With a loud shout, the person was already swept up on the lake like a strong wind.

"Oh, what's wrong with this old man? Are you going to jump into the lake and commit suicide?"

Tang Baoer exclaimed.

As soon as Li Tuofeng's feet hit the water, he rose up like a swallow catching water and shot out dozens of meters away.

In this way, he was like a flexible swift, gently rising and falling on the water surface. In just one breath, he climbed to Shanshan.

"How is that possible!"

"He just stepped on the water!"

"Am I dazzled?"

Lin Mo Nong, Chu Mengyao, and Tang Baoer were all stunned, and their hearts almost jumped out of their throats, dizzy, and a heart that was scattered.


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