After the Black Dragon King finished speaking, the three people from the European Blood God Alliance and the three people from the Ancient Indian West Heaven immediately stepped up the mountain without any hesitation and walked forward along the bamboo forest path with their heads held high.
Originally, many people in the world had planned to leave, but when they saw that there were still people leaving here, they didn't.
"I wonder what these six guys want to do when they come to China?"
"I don't know. These six people have extremely profound skills and are fierce. Since they said they came to worship at the top of the mountain, they naturally came to challenge!"
"It looks like another war will break out next!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go and take a look!"
These people in the martial arts world turned around and gathered behind the six people in front of them, and returned to the martial arts field on the mountain again.
Jialanzi looked at it for a moment and then said: "Let's go up and have a look."
With that said, he took the lead.
The third elder was startled, and then said: "The European Blood God Alliance, in the ancient Indian West, usually would never easily enter the territory of other countries, but now six peerless masters suddenly came. I don't know.
What do they want?"
Jialanzi sneered: "No matter what they are here for, it has nothing to do with us."
The third elder chuckled and said: "That's true!"
These two people can be regarded as the ninth-level peak masters of Shi Kaimai. Not only in the Chinese arena, but also in the world, they can be regarded as peerless masters.
At this moment, when they saw foreigners coming to pay homage to the mountain to challenge them, not only were they not worried about the Chinese Dragon Group at all, but not only did they ignore the matter, they even seemed to take pleasure in its misfortune.
Jialanzi stared at the backs of the six people and sneered: "Today is the martial arts meeting held by the Chinese Dragon Group. If Pindao's guess is correct, these six people should be here for this."
The third elder nodded and said thoughtfully: "Master, what you mean is that the real intention of their trip is to challenge the champion of this martial arts conference?"
Jialanzi couldn't help but smile and said: "That should be the case. Haven't you noticed that these two groups of troops have a young master? These two young men are actually at the ninth level of opening the pulse!"
The third elder stopped talking. He was also an old man, so he naturally understood everything.
Once these people defeat the champion of this martial arts competition, wouldn't it mean that the younger generation of China is inferior to European countries, or even inferior to ancient India?
Jialanzi said: "No matter what his intentions are, it is none of our business, but one thing is that the boy named Tang will definitely be in big trouble this time!"
While the two of them were talking, the large group of people had almost reached the end of the bamboo forest road.
At the end of the bamboo forest is the martial arts field. On the martial arts field, there are already seven people standing upright.
The seven are naturally members of the dragon group, headed by the Black Dragon King. Tang Feng stands crouching on his left, the White Dragon Envoy stands on the right, behind him are the two orange and yellow divine dragons and the national dragon Yi Guozhang.
In addition, on the edge of the field, there was an old, rotten old man standing crookedly.
When the old man was competing in the competition, Tang Feng didn't notice that it was the European blood gods who suddenly appeared from a certain corner after saying the word "worship the mountain".
The old man was very thin, as if he was about to collapse at any time in the cold wind. He had yellow teeth, and he was still biting a big pipe and smoking a pipe.
Although he looked sloppy, Tang Feng noticed that even the Black Dragon King had a hint of respect in his attitude.
Tang Feng immediately knew that this old man with an unattractive appearance must also be a member of the Dragon Group, and his skills were definitely unfathomable.
Seeing that Tang Feng seemed to be very interested in the old man, the Black Dragon King couldn't help but chuckle and said: "In addition to the seven divine dragons and the two Black Dragon Kings, our dragon group also has a mysterious and powerful force under the ancestral dragon."
Without waiting for Tang Feng to ask, the Black Dragon King continued: "This mysterious and powerful force is rarely known to the outside world. Even within our Dragon Group, it is only limited to the top brass. It is the Dark Dragon."
The White Dragon Envoy next to him continued: "The Dark Dragon Branch of our dragon group is formed by our Lord Zulong, who has spent a lot of effort over the years to dig out the old antiques in the ancient martial arts world. Each member has a minimum strength of
They are all in the realm of Tongqiao Master."
The Black Dragon King nodded and said: "The Dark Dragon Tribe never shows up easily. It will only come out at the right time when it encounters a powerful foreign enemy. Just like this situation..."
At this point, the Black Dragon King shut his mouth and stopped talking, because at this time, the six people had already walked to the front of the martial arts field.
The Black Dragon King said: "Don't be surprised if a distinguished guest comes to your door and is greeted at a distance!"
Even though he said this, he still stood there without moving, not even raising his hands as a courtesy. The Black Dragon King didn't move, and Tang Feng and others naturally didn't move either.
The other party has made it clear that they are here to challenge the mountain, and if they still greet them with a smile, wouldn't they be putting their hot face on their ass, and they will lose China's posture.
Although etiquette is indispensable in the exchanges between the two countries, the attitude must not be weak!
The old European man took off his bamboo hat and mask at the same time, revealing a face full of wrinkles and white eyebrows, which looked extremely withered. He smiled slightly and said: "Black Dragon King, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?"
As soon as the Black Dragon King saw this face, he immediately moved slightly and said in surprise: "It's actually you. Unexpectedly, the chief elder of the European Blood God Alliance, you actually came to China in person!"
The chief elder smiled and said: "I haven't seen you for five years. Your Excellency, the Black Dragon King, your skills have improved again. It is really gratifying and congratulatory."
The Black Dragon King smiled lightly and said: "Thank you!"
Although the Black Dragon King tried his best to remain calm on the surface, there were ripples in his heart. He was even thinking about whether he should immediately summon all the dark dragon masters and take the opportunity to kill the leader of the European Blood God Alliance.
But thinking about it carefully, the Black Dragon King vetoed it again, because he knew that this great elder of the Blood God Alliance had opened all the human body's acupoints five years ago, and now it was even more unfathomable.
Even he probably won't be able to compete. Even if he adds the Dark Dragon branch, he probably won't be able to keep the opponent.
Unless Master Zulong or the White Dragon King are present, Zulong and the White Dragon King are currently in the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain, and even if they are notified now, they will not be able to come back in time.
At this moment, among the three people from ancient India standing on the left side below, one of them, an equally skinny old man, clasped his hands together and said: "The name of the Black Dragon King is known to everyone in the world. Even if you don't know your Excellency, do you know who I am?"
Little old man?”
The Black Dragon King looked over for the voice, and after looking for a long time, he couldn't recognize it.
The old man wearing a red monk's robe said: "It seems that Your Excellency cannot recognize him, but if your White Dragon King is here at this moment, he will definitely know about the poor monk."
At this point, he smiled, changed the topic, and then said: "And you, the White Dragon King, also know that the poor monk has a lamp. Although the world says it is a magic lamp, it is all false praise. In fact, it is nothing more.
, it’s just a broken lamp that can illuminate.”
When he said this, the Black Dragon King's expression suddenly changed, and he blurted out: "Your Excellency, you are the great mage from the Western Heaven of ancient India, known as King Yeluo?"
