After eating at the Wusheng Restaurant, Ye Tian and Zhao Wendong and their party came to the martial arts compound.

The samurai compound is definitely a local tyrant's residence, and even a Daxing Palace building, covering an area of hundreds of acres, with nearly 100 houses, integrating the northern courtyard and the Jiangnan garden and other architectural styles, beautiful like a big garden, unique in the entire northwest.

It is said that it took five generations of the samurai family to achieve its current size.

This ancient martial arts family has a deep heritage, which can be seen in general!

Even Ye Tian praised it in his heart.

Although the martial arts exchange conference has been going on for a long time, there are still a lot of people gathered at the gate of the martial arts compound, noisy and shouting, surrounded in one place, very lively.

When he got closer, Ye Tiancai found that these people around him were all melon-eating people, many of them were tourists from other places, who came to see the excitement, and they were not qualified to enter the martial arts compound.

On both sides of the entrance of the compound stood two internal strength martial artists, each of them was tall and big, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and their eyes were ejaculating, they were all around thirty years old, and the unified kung fu outfits were embroidered with a golden word "Wu", which showed that they were all martial arts disciples of the martial arts.

"The four internal strength martial artists look at the gate, the martial artist is really a big hand!" Zhao Wendong sighed, his face shocked.

They already belong to the Great Gate Sect, but among the younger generation of martial artists, only he and Guo Bao have cultivated their internal strength. And the total number of internal martial artists in the entire Xingyi Gate is only six.

The martial artists in the Great Northwest were able to pull out four internal strength martial artists to watch the door, and the rest of the internal strength martial artists would definitely have them, and there were quite a few, and the depth of martial arts was unimaginable.

Although Zhao Wendong didn't want to admit it, there was a level of difference between their Lunan Xingyi Sect and the Great Northwest Martial Arts in terms of martial arts strength, a big level.

Even the arrogant and arrogant Guo Bao was shocked and said: "The martial arts family in the Great Northwest is worthy of being a martial arts family whose ancestors have produced martial saints, not to mention a father and son and two grandmasters, there are so many internal martial arts disciples below." ”

Ye Tian swept at a glance, two of the four internal strength martial artists were slightly older, and the other two had a mid-stage internal strength and an early stage of internal strength.

The martial artist with great internal strength is already a master, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it is unimaginably powerful, and one person can overwhelm a city!

The martial arts family is so powerful, no wonder it can host the martial arts conference.

If you receive an invitation from the samurai, you can enter the samurai compound by showing the invitation.

It doesn't matter if you don't receive the invitation, if you have martial arts cultivation above internal strength, you can also enter the martial arts compound.

Moreover, an internal strength master can carry a companion, and there is no limit to the identity of the companion, and ordinary people can too.

In this way, it will avoid some casual cultivators who can't receive invitations, but want to participate in the Martial Sect Conference.

Zhao Wendong didn't know Ye Tian's cultivation, thinking that he was just an ordinary little martial artist, so he said before that he couldn't enter the martial arts compound alone, and he had to be with them.

As disciples of the Xingyi Sect, they naturally received an invitation from the martial family. The two of them have two invitations, which is just enough to bring two ordinary people in.

Of course, even if they don't have an invitation, they can also bring two people into the venue as their internal strength masters.

"Then how do you prove that you are a master of internal strength, do you want to fight with the four guards?" asked Guan Weiwei with her big round eyes.

This question is also what Ye Tian wants to ask.

"Hehe, that's not necessary, do you see that iron pier?" Zhao Wendong smiled, and suddenly stretched out his hand to point at a large iron pier next to the door.

The iron pier is actually a stone pier, but a circular iron mound is placed on it. The diameter of the stone pier is one meter, the height is also about one meter, and the circular iron mound placed on it is one and a half meters in diameter, 20 centimeters thick, and weighs no less than one ton. The whole thing looks like a dining table.

"The iron pier is made of alloy steel, which is extremely hard, and non-internal strength masters cannot leave palm prints on it. As long as you can leave a palm print on the round steel plate, you can prove that you are a master of internal strength. Although some external martial artists can also leave palm prints, there are very few after all. Zhao Wendong continued.

"It's too exaggerated to leave palm prints on steel, isn't it?" Guan Weiwei was so surprised that her mouth opened into an O-shape.

Zhao Wendong smiled again and said, "This kind of iron pier will prepare one for every martial arts conference, and it will often be beaten to pieces within a few days of the start of the conference. Because some grandmasters will also be idle and have nothing to do to shoot twice, and if they pat, they will be smashed. ”

Guan Weiwei gasped. The fact that steel was smashed with the palm of her hand seemed to her to be a fantasy.

"What is it to smash a piece of steel, the great master of martial arts can smash a tank into broken copper and iron with his body, he can't be killed with a machine gun or artillery, and he is as powerful as a land immortal. Guo Bao's eyebrows danced, boasting in front of Guan Weiwei.

"Hmph, just brag about it, I don't believe it. Are you a three-year-old child?" Guan Weiwei glanced at Guo Bao, "It's Ultraman who can't be killed with a gun, okay." ”

"Little girl, you don't know anything about the real martial arts! Come here, show you a video, and you'll know if I'm lying. In front of the top martial arts powerhouse, Ultraman is a three-year-old child. Guo Bao took out his mobile phone and hooked Guan Weiwei's hand.

"I've read it hundreds of times, and I'm still reluctant to delete it?" Zhao Wendong said with a wry smile. Although Guo Bao hadn't turned on his phone yet, he already knew what Guo Bao was going to put on it for his cousin.

"I haven't watched my idol's video 10,000 times, so how can I delete it. ”

Hearing what the two said, Guan Weiwei was really a little curious, so she leaned her little head over.

"It's a science fiction movie, isn't it? It's too exaggerated, how can a person not be killed with a machine gun? Anyway, I don't believe it. ”

After a few glances, Guan Weiwei exclaimed in disbelief.

"Ye Shura, you take a look at how exaggerated his video is, it's not that it's not a movie. Guan Weiwei suddenly pulled Ye Tianyi, "Let's demolish him together." ”

"Okay, I'll take a look. Ye Tian smiled faintly. Guan Weiwei held the phone in front of him and laughed after just one glance at the others. The video turned out to be him, Damon Town, Myanmar, Anglai Street, he showed his might, and an armored combat vehicle was filmed with his bare hands.

"Look, Ye Shura laughed, and he must have thought that your video was fake. Guan Weiwei said.

"Forget it, it's too tiring to chat with you two martial arts laymen. Guo Bao took the phone back.

"This is my idol XMAN, a god-like man. You can insult me, but you must not insult him, otherwise I will be in a hurry with you. ”

Guo Bao is serious, unprecedentedly serious.

"You, still laughing?" he glared at Ye Tian.

Ye Tian was stunned for a while.

At this moment, suddenly a loud sound of steel colliding came, which shook people's eardrums.

"Wow, I really made a palm print, it's amazing. Is this the legendary Master of Internal Strength? Too young, isn't he?" someone exclaimed.

"I have cultivated my internal strength at a young age, it's amazing! I will definitely be a grandmaster in the future. ”

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Amid the exclamations of onlookers, a teenager was seen walking out of the crowd. He looked like he was about twenty years old, and his white face was still a little immature, but his demeanor was extremely proud, with his hands behind his back, his head held high, and he walked straight into the martial arts compound. The four internal martial artists of the martial arts family who guarded the door saluted him, but he turned a blind eye.

"Oh your sister! Just lose the deep palm print, and you are embarrassed to show off? Lao Tzu squirted a fart deeper than this. Guo Bao stood in front of the iron pier, looking at the palm print that the young man had just made, and couldn't help but mock sarcastically.

The palm print made by the boy was only a millimeter deep, and it was only faintly visible. But many of the onlookers were ordinary people, and they were all deeply shocked.

As he spoke, Guo Baopu's fan-like big iron palm slapped on the iron pier, just covering the palm print made by the young man just now.

After a loud bang, he raised his palm, shook his hair very coquettishly, and obviously showed a very smug smile on his face, but he pretended to be very modest and asked everyone, "Is it okay for everyone to take a look?"

The onlookers responded to him by gasping and being stunned!

The palm prints are a full five millimeters deep, and even the palm prints are clearly visible.

This is steel, and it can only be smashed with a big hammer at a time, but it can be slapped with deep palm prints, which is unimaginable.

"Is it still human?" Guan Weiwei's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe it.

"I'm still average, but your cousin is even better, at least he can shoot to a depth of one centimeter. I don't believe you, let him try it. Guo Bao pouted.

"Alright, don't show off, let's go in. Zhao Wendong held the invitation in his hand and urged. Although he is not a few years older than Guo Bao, his heart is far calmer than Guo Bao.

"Cousin, you can shoot one too! Just one, okay?" Guan Weiwei suddenly grabbed her cousin's arm and said coquettishly like a little girl.

Zhao Wendong smiled bitterly, there was no way to take this cousin, and finally had to compromise.

He charged his palm fingers, slapped it out violently, and slapped a deeper palm print next to Guo Bao's big palm print, about a centimeter deep.

The onlookers exclaimed and cheered. Guan Weiwei also had a look of admiration on her face, and admired her eldest cousin. But Zhao Wendong looked calm, as if he had done a trivial matter, which was not worth mentioning.

"Why don't you take a look at Little Brother Ye too?" Guo Bao picked up Ye Tian again, with a wicked smile on his face. He regarded Ye Tian as a rival in love, so he naturally wanted to see Ye Tian make a fool of himself.

"I don't need to. Ye Tian shook his head.

"It's just a shot, don't be so stingy, just take it as a joke, and it doesn't matter if you can't shoot the palm print. ”

"Guo Bao, you're enough. Zhao Wendong glared at him.

"Little leopard, you're too sassy. Guan Weiwei also rolled her eyes, expressing disdain.

Who knows, Ye Tian sneered and said, "I'm not worried that I won't be able to shoot the palm print, I'm worried that the iron pier will be smashed with one palm, and others will not be able to use it." ”

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned at first, and suddenly burst into laughter.