"The exercise is over, you guys are back!"

In the command room, Li Fei said to Wang Chong that the purpose of this exercise has been achieved, and no one in the world dares to underestimate Huaxia!

"Wang Chong received it, and our department will return to the team immediately!" Wang Chong said with a smile.

The sixth-generation aircraft Lone Eagle successfully exercised, which made this former old astronaut extremely excited, and this time he finally raised his eyebrows!

Thirty Lone Eagle fighters returned the same way, encountering many ferocious birds along the way.

When these ferocious birds saw the lone eagle fighter, they were so frightened that their wings trembled, how could they dare to stop them?

The reporters in the command room retreated one by one, satisfied, and they had already interviewed first-hand information.

The live broadcast and global broadcast of Funnyfish also began to close at this time, but even if the live broadcast room has been closed, some Chinese netizens are still posting barrages.

"I wish me a prosperous future!"

"I hope the soldiers are safe and sound on the front line!"

Li Fei also saw some messages in the background, which made his heart really warm.

Only with a country can there be a home, if the country falls in this last days, then the vast number of people will only become blood food in the mouths of monsters!

At this time, in a magnificent castle in the Eagle Country, a middle-aged white man had a gloomy face.

"The Air Force Base Research Institute is really a bunch of rubbish, even what we are good at has been defeated by Huaxia!"

Kedimu's eyes were slightly cold, and the Eagle Country must make a breakthrough in the technology of the sixth-generation aircraft......

The military exercise ended perfectly, and after that, some video broadcasters even edited the live video and put it on some small video platforms.

This wave of popularity directly led to a lot of small videos, and some people who didn't watch the live broadcast saw the mighty Tianwei of Huaxia.

Especially on foreign live broadcast platforms, those foreigners were coaxed at first, and then they were slapped in the face, so many Chinese people were comfortable watching the video.

Five days passed quickly, and Li Fei began to expand the territory of China in a big way during these five days!

The sixth-generation Lone Eagle fighter was born, and the overall combat effectiveness of the army has increased by a large margin.

Even if some monsters managed to break through to the fourth-level genetic lock and become a second-level powerhouse, they were still killed by multiple Lone Eagle fighters!

The sixth-generation Lone Eagle fighter not only allowed Li Fei to see the strong combat performance, but also made Li Fei feel a sense of crisis.

He himself is currently only at the limit of the foundation realm, but in the face of the sixth-generation fighter, it will still be very tricky!

If other countries master this kind of manufacturing technology and want to kill him at that time, then they are not a little sure?

Therefore, in the past five days, Li Fei has been fighting and cultivating all the way, and he is a cultivation maniac, and the aura in his body is also accumulating more and more!

Now Li Fei's blood is extremely vigorous, and some xenomorph monsters are afraid that their blood and qi will not be able to catch up with him!

In the early morning of the sixth day, in a mountain range in another world, Li Fei was panting and practicing marksmanship, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

The mobile phone rang at this time, and the caller ID was Tian Jun.

"Xiao Li, you can take the time to go back to Binhai City. ”

"I said Lao Tian, if there is anything, you can tell me directly, what are you doing here!"

Every time this old general comes to Li Fei, there must be something going on!

"The National Martial Arts Association is going to give you the title of Qiankun Holy Son, why don't you come back and take a look?" Tian Jun said with a smile on the other end of the phone.

The National Martial Arts Association wants to confer on him the title of Qiankun Holy Son? The corners of Li Fei's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

A touch of surprise appeared in a pair of black pupils, the Holy Son of Qiankun used to be the exclusive title of a demonic genius Hongxuan, and that genius was still from the Wudang Sect!

"Okay, I'll go back now!" Li Fei immediately agreed.

Accepting the title is not because Li Fei is greedy for glory and wealth, but because it is about his own luck, and luck is very mysterious.

Sometimes a person's success often only takes a good fortune.

Some people have worked hard all their lives, but they have few results, this is the importance of Heavenly Luck!

...

On Wudang Mountain in Huaxia, a little smoke rose from the incense burners at the door.

Some of the surrounding flowers and trees are growing extremely luxuriantly, and there are even some unknown plants, and a strong fragrance wafts in the air.

A little shepherd boy in a cloth coat was slowly sweeping the ground, and the fallen leaves were gathered one by one.

In the middle of a grand hall, there is a wisp of peaceful incense burner, and an old Taoist priest meditates and practices in it.

Although this Taoist priest has gray hair, he is still quite luxuriant.

The folds of a whole face record the years that this old man has lived, and there are knife wounds on his arms, this old Taoist priest is not simple.

"One life is two, two is three, three is everything...", the old Taoist Cen Qingxuan meditated and practiced slowly.

There was also a handsome little Taoist priest in his twenties next to Cen Qingxuan, who was meditating and practicing, but it was obvious that this little Taoist priest's face was full of disbeze.

It's just that the little Taoist priest has been holding back, but at this time, the little Taoist Hongxuan is already sitting still...

"Hongxuan, you have been sitting still, you must have something on your mind. ”

"Master, don't dare! disciple doesn't!" After Hongxuan heard this, his face was flustered and he hurriedly stood up.

"You meditated with me for a total of an hour, and your breathing was a hundred and twenty-one times, and your eyes were never quiet..."

After Cen Qingxuan slowly stood up, he smiled and said.

"The disciple has something to ask in his heart! Why did the luck of the Holy Son of Qiankun be given to an outsider, this is something that no one in our Wudang Mountain has ever obtained in the past three hundred years!"

"Why is the disciple not qualified, Hongxuan has been practicing on the mountain for more than 20 years, and he has been practicing many Dao methods since he was three years old!"

Hongxuan's heart was full of complaints, and he had excellent qualifications!

Among the young disciples of the entire Wudang Mountain, no one can take their influence, originally Hongxuan thought that the luck of the Qiankun Holy Son would be his own!

"You can't afford it! Why are you so confused! Your heart is not suitable!" Cen Qingxuan said with a sigh.

"Master!" Hongxuan originally wanted to argue, but was interrupted by Cen Qingxuan.

As the president of the Martial Arts Association, Cen Qingxuan naturally has a number in his heart, which people are suitable and those who are not suitable, he can penetrate it at a glance!

"Da Da Da!" After Hong Xuan saw this, he flicked his sleeves and walked outside, he just couldn't figure it out!

"Li Fei, what about the God of War, are you worthy of the Holy Son of Qiankun?"

"If I can be vigorously cultivated by the state, I will be able to reach that height!"

Until now, Hongxuan still felt that Li Fei was not strong, but just a god of war that the country had piled up with resources, so he had too much resentment in his heart!