All those who can enter the Xizha Scenic Area are extraordinary and have a spirit that ordinary people do not have.
Chen Xuan just looked at these people for a moment and found that their martial arts level was above the Huajin level, and there were even many Danjin masters.
It seems that Lu Qitian’s appointment to fight Yan Zonghe this time was to invite almost all martial arts masters above Huaxia Huajin to watch the battle.
Lu Qitian's ambition to become famous in China can be seen.
Some wealthy and powerful travelers were unhappy when they saw so many people being put in, so why would they be stopped outside?
One of the big-bellied rich men came to the black suit blocking the road with a calm face and said in a cold voice: "I know the leader of the Jianing Municipal Tourism Bureau. If you dare not let me in, I want you to look good!"
"Get out!" The black suit didn't give the rich man any face, and he still responded like a cold robot.
"Grass! Let's see if you can still be so awesome later!" The rich man was furious, took out his cell phone and started calling his friend from the Tourism Bureau.
The black suit still stood indifferently.
Chen Xuan and many travelers watched the rich man call, wanting to see if the big shots blocked the Xizha Scenic Area are more energy than the leaders of the Tourism Bureau.
Soon, the rich man showed shock and surprise on his face, and then hung up the phone with an ugly look.
Next, he didn't dare to look at the black suit and left here in disappointment.
Seeing that even the rich man who was related to the Tourism Bureau had no choice but to use these black suits, the other passengers finally gave up and left one after another, deciding to come back tomorrow to see if they could go to Xizha Scenic Area for a trip.
Chen Xuan is different from these passengers. He can see that these black suits are mediocre, but they are crowded and powerful, making the passengers dare not force themselves.
His figure flashed and turned into a phantom. The black suits who were blocking the road easily entered the Xizha Scenic Area.
Walking along the stone road and walking along the river toward the center of Xizha Scenic Area, Chen Xuan walked more and more and found that there were more and more warriors on the road.
Five minutes later, before Chen Xuan came to Xie Gong Ancient Bridge, martial arts masters from all over the country, even at home and abroad, gathered here.
Of course, they are all warriors in the secular world, and Chen Xuan did not see the so-called ancient warriors coming.
Xiegong Ancient Bridge is a three-hole stone bridge with a total length of 50 meters and a central height of 4 meters. It is the longest and tallest ancient bridge in Shushi Town.
As the place where the two great masters fought to the decisive battle, Xie Gong’s ancient bridge has been cleared and now there is no one.
Half an hour before the war between the Grandmasters began, Chen Xuan stood on one side under the ancient bridge and looked at the martial arts warriors from all over the country with interest.
These warriors are all masters, including men and women, old and young, divided into factions, standing full of stone roads on both sides of the ancient bridge.
Those with names and honored identities will sit upright on the ancient town attic platform on both sides, chatting and laughing, drinking tea, or closing their eyes to rest, and they will be in a master's style.
After Chen Xuan looked at it, he found that Yan Yixun, Zhu Zilin and Pimanman were standing not far from the same side as him, closer to Xie Gong Ancient Bridge.
He had a strong hearing and could easily hear Yan Yixun and the others' conversations.
Yan Yixun said with a serious and restrained expression: "I will take you to say hello to a brother of the Yan family I have made. You must be smart later and don't be unruly."
"I understand." Zhu Zilin and Pimanman lighted their heads like chickens pecking at rice. They were nervous and excited.
Finally, I can meet a true martial arts master.
Seeing that the two agreed, Yan Yixun walked around the crowd and entered one of the pavilions.
Chen Xuan followed slowly.
Anyway, Lu Qitian has not appeared now, and he wants to fight against Lu Qitian before Yan Zonghe, so he can't find anyone.
He changed into a dress that Yan Yixun and the others had never seen before, and he also slightly covered his appearance with fairy spirit, and became very different in appearance, with only a little similar outline, so he was not afraid of anyone recognizing it.
Yan Yixun took Zhu Zilin and Pimanman into this big pavilion and saw many people sitting or standing inside.
The three of them walked in as if walking on thin ice and came to a corner. Yan Yixun greeted a young man wearing Yan's special training uniform and said, "Brother Feihu, long time no see!"
"Yixun, why are you here?" This young man is also a member of the Yan family, and is also a master of Huajin, named Yan Feihu.
Seeing this clan who was studying in Yundong Province and brought two ordinary people in, Yan Feihu frowned slightly.
"Brother Feihu, today our great-grandfather fought with Lu Qitian, the leader of the sect that day. I will bring two classmates to watch the battle." Yan Yixun said with a careful smile.
Then he briefly introduced Zhu Zilin and Pimanman to Yan Feihu.
Yan Feihu said with a stern face: "Today is a battle of life and death related to our Yan family. How can you bring in casually the people you don't want to do it?"
As soon as he spoke, his aura changed, which scared Zhu Zilin and Pimanman to fear.
"I'm sorry, Brother Feihu, they also want to have a long experience. I promise they won't tell today's decisive battle." Yan Yixun patted his chest and promised.
Zhu Zilin and Pimanman nodded quickly.
Yan Feihu snorted and did not scold the clan brother again.
He has a good relationship with Yan Yixun, and in the face of a big battle, he has no time to manage Yan Yixun's two classmates.
Now, everyone in the family is in a high degree of tension.
In this building, four generations of the Yan family live together, and are filled with Yan Zonghe's descendants.
Yan Zonghe is already ninety-two years old this year and has three sons; his three sons each have more than a dozen children.
In a large family, it is normal to have a prosperous population.
Yan Yixun is one of Yan Zonghe's great-grandsons. His parents had almost no martial arts talent and could not become a martial arts master, so they had a low status in the family.
By Yan Yixun's generation, he could not learn the martial arts magic fist created by Yan Zonghe, and could only learn some simple fitness skills from the younger generation of masters in the family.
Fortunately, Yan Yixun's parents have a good relationship with Yan Feihu's parents. Yan Yixun has been cursing to please Yan Feihu, who has outstanding martial arts talent, so that he can gain a foothold in the family and not be completely looked down upon by other young people in the family.
Of course, Yan Yixun would not reveal these things to Zhu Zilin and Pimanman. He only boasted about how powerful the Yan family is. The brothers with good relationships with him are the best among the younger generation of the family. They entered Huajin at a young age. If they would definitely break through Danjin in time, they would probably become the leader of the Yan family.
Yan Yixun was about to continue introducing the Yan family masters to Zhu Zilin and Pimanman, but Yan Feihu was afraid of making the elders angry and said in a low voice: "Let's go out and talk."