About half an hour later, the door to the training room creaked and someone pushed it open.
Xiao Yunlong took a closer look and saw Xiao Wanjun walking out.
The breath is calm, the spirit is calm, and there is no joy or sadness. This is the feeling that Xiao Wanjun gave Xiao Yunlong at the first sight. But in that calmness like an ancient well without waves, there is a feeling that the mountain is collapsing in front of his eyes without changing color. of bearing.
"Dad, he's out of seclusion." Xiao Yunlong smiled.
"I'm out of seclusion." Xiao Wanjun smiled lightly and said, "Take me to bathe and change clothes."
"Okay." Xiao Yunlong nodded.
Xiao Wanjun's face was calm and his steps were brisk and steady. He went to the bathroom to take a bath.
When Xiao Wanjun took a bath and changed clothes, he was wearing a white martial arts uniform.
The white clothes are better than snow. They are spotless. Their own aura seems to be ethereal, but also seems to be completely contained within. There is no special aura coming out. It seems ordinary and ordinary. Just like an ordinary person.
Even Xiao Yunlong had a feeling in his heart at this moment. That was that he could not see through the depths of his father.
Xiao Wanjun then walked towards the Xiao family ancestral temple. Xiao Yunlong followed behind.
Entering the Xiao Family Ancestral Temple, Xiao Wanjun's face became solemn and solemn. He took out three incense sticks, lit them, bowed three times, and inserted the incense stick in his hand on the incense burner.
"My ancestors, Wan Jun, the eighth generation disciple of the Xiao family, will fight with the Xiao family's martial arts today. Disciple Wan Jun will definitely live up to the reputation of the Xiao family's inherited martial arts and will not disgrace the Xiao family's face."
Before the First World War, worship ancestors. This is the rule of the Xiao family.
Xiao Wanjun's tone was very calm. In his calmness, there was an iron-like determination and confidence.
Xiao Yunlong also stepped forward. He took out a stick of incense. After lighting it, he also worshiped the souls of the ancestors of the Xiao family.
"This battle is scheduled for ten in the morning. It's time to go to the martial arts building on Martial Arts Street." Xiao Wanjun said.
"Dad, let's go then." Xiao Yunlong said.
Xiao Yunlong and Xiao Wanjun walked out of the Xiao Family Ancestral Temple. Xiao Yunlong drove a black Passat car from his home and sped towards Wudao Street.
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Martial Arts Street. Xiao Family Martial Arts School.
Xiao Yunlong parked his car in front of the Xiao family martial arts gym. Outside the martial arts gym, four martial arts disciples, Wu Xiang, Li Mo, Tieniu and Chen Qiming, were already standing waiting.
After seeing Xiao Wanjun get out of the car, Wu Xiang and others all said, "Master."
"I've been in seclusion for the past few days. Is everything okay in the martial arts gym?" Xiao Wanjun asked.
"Master, everything is fine. Please rest assured." Wu Xiang said.
Xiao Wanjun nodded. Dressed in white, he had an indescribable aura and demeanor. Wu Xiang and the others seemed to have a sense of elegance and detachment when they looked at Xiao Wanjun since he was in seclusion.
At this time, waves of unparalleled momentum were transmitted, and steady footsteps resounded.
Xiao Yunlong turned around and saw Wei Rushan and a group of people from the Martial Arts Sect walking past the Martial Arts Street and heading towards the Martial Arts School.
Wei Rushan was accompanied by masters from the Martial Arts Sect. Together with the major disciples of the Martial Arts Sect, they formed a mighty team. They looked majestic. The aura exuded by each of those accompanying him was powerful. To the extreme. It came overwhelmingly.
In comparison, there are only a few people in the Xiao Family Martial Arts School. Judging from the momentum, they seem to be three points shorter.
The leader, Wei Rushan, saw Xiao Wanjun. He glanced at Xiao Wanjun. His eyes seemed to contain two rays of thunder and lightning. His eyes looked extremely sharp.
In this regard, Xiao Wanjun's face remained as usual, and his eyes were as calm as water. He also looked at Wei Rushan, nodded slightly, and smiled calmly, appearing calm and composed.
Wei Rushan and other members of the Martial Arts Sect walked into the Martial Arts School.
It is now nine o'clock in the morning. There is still an hour before the battle begins. Therefore, Wei Rushan also goes to the Wudaozong Martial Arts School to make relevant preparations.
Xiao Wanjun also walked into the Xiao family martial arts gym. He drank a glass of water and closed his eyes for a while to rest.
Huh. Huh.
At this time, the sound of a car roaring towards was heard. Five military jeeps parked outside the door of the Xiao Family Martial Arts Hall. After the door opened, Duan Dongliu, Luo Xingchen, Wang Jun, Yang Wei, Leng Feng, etc. were seen. One by one, the Dragon Flame warriors walked out of the car.
Xiao Yunlong also walked out at this time. When he saw them, his face was startled and he said, "Why are you here?"
"Instructor Xiao, today is the day when Uncle Xiao will fight with others. How can we not come? Of course we have to come to help." Duan Dongliu said with a smile.
"Haha. Okay. Then let's help my father together." Xiao Yunlong said with a smile.
Xiao Wanjun closed his eyes and rested for about half an hour. It was almost time. Xiao Wanjun stood up, walked out of the Xiao Family Martial Arts Hall, and walked towards the martial arts building.
Xiao Yunlong, the disciples of the Xiao Family Martial Arts School and the Dragon Flame Warriors followed behind.
Just at this time, Wei Rushan and other members of the Martial Arts Sect also came out of the Martial Arts School.
Wei Rushan was accompanied by the heads of martial arts families such as Zhao Tong, Sun Qianyi, and Zheng Wucheng. Behind him were twenty or thirty disciples of the martial arts sect. Each of them deliberately exuded a powerful and unparalleled momentum. They moved towards Xiao Wanjun. The team came crushing.
"Um."
Duan Dongliu, King Kong and other Dragon Flame warriors sensed the opponent's aura that was intended to crush them. This made their eyes turn cold. Naturally, there was a terrifying and boundless killing aura rising into the sky from their bodies.
In an instant, the dragon flame warriors' own iron-blooded killing power was like a flash flood. It was extremely violent. It also contained an endless bloody smell like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. It was like a ferocious bloodthirsty beast charging towards them. The man on Wei Rushan's side opened his bloody mouth.
The Dragon Flame Warriors are strong and iron-blooded. They do not take the initiative to commit crimes, but they will not tolerate others deliberately bullying their superiors.
Therefore, before the battle started, the men on Wei Rushan's side deliberately wanted to use their momentum to crush and suppress Xiao Wanjun's momentum, thus gaining a certain advantage. But how could the Longyan warriors accept the situation? They were so strong that they could Waves of iron-blooded killing momentum swept out, crushing Wei Rushan and the others.
The disciples of the martial arts sect on Wei Rushan's side include several heads of martial arts families. They may have made great achievements in martial arts, but they have never been on the battlefield. How can they be defeated by such a ferocious and iron-blooded aura? Pass the Dragon Flame Warriors and the others.
When the Dragon Flame Warriors and the others suppressed their condensed momentum, the momentum on Wei Rushan's side disintegrated one after another. They collapsed. There was no way they could compete with the Dragon Flame Warriors' killing momentum that contained the smell of endless blood. .
In an instant, the faces of many people on Wei Rushan's side turned pale. It was only because of the terrifying abyss-like killing momentum of the Dragon Flame Warriors that they felt inexplicably frightened.
If we say that at the beginning when Wei Rushan and other members of the martial arts sect came in force, they were large in number and powerful, the momentum of the Xiao Family Martial Arts School seemed to be three points lower than them.
So now, everything is reversed.
Wei Rushan's momentum was more than three points lower.
Under the crushing force of the Dragon Flame Warriors and their own iron-blooded power, they had no momentum at all.