The world was shocked!

National art, seven titans, today, all together!

It is destined to go down in history and set off stormy waves all over the world!

All the families and forces present gasped at this moment!

Even, more external forces have urgently communicated to contact the martial arts families and forces behind them!

Seven Taidou, that brilliant name, that era that symbolizes the glory of national arts!

Show up in front of everyone again!

In particular, the voice of "challenging all Fusang masters" made the audience tremble!

Amazing!

This is the essence of the national arts, this is the pride and backbone of the national arts!

In an instant, the situation changed suddenly!

Yamashita Gecang and the other six Fusang martial arts masters gradually became gloomy at this moment.

Seven Champions, that's an absolutely indestructible force!

Even if all the thirteen major sects of Fusang are present, there will be only one end, and they will be crushed!

Everyone held their breath and waited silently for the next situation.

Together with Zhou Changping, a total of seven titans stood side by side, with monstrous battle intent in their eyes, looking at the opposite side of the mountain pavilion and several other major sects.

"The activities of the Fusang Sect have become more and more frequent recently, and they all dare to cross the border, have you forgotten the agreement fifteen years ago?"

One of them was a tall, thin, child-haired old man, with a white beard and a black robe, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes bursting with semen.

Taidou Fu Daoren, Wudang Zhenren, the head of Taijimen.

Yamashita Takakura's face was gloomy at the moment, and he felt the pressure of forced momentum!

In the face of the encirclement of the seven titans, that kind of aura, Yamashita Pavilion can't resist!

"The seven titans are all together, and it is really majestic, and I am really honored to be in the pavilion under the mountain!"

Yamashita Gecang gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

At this time, you must not retreat easily.

He didn't believe it, and the seven people on the other side dared to make a move!

Even if they really make a move, the seven of them can fight to the death of two masters!

Therefore, the two sides will definitely not make an easy move.

It's a game.

But it's clear that the scales are starting to tip.

"Haha, the little Fusang clan of the mountain clan also dares to come to my territory to stir up trouble, but they really don't take our old bones seriously. Or, today, I'll have a fight with all of you?"

Another stocky middle-aged man, about forty or fifty years old, had a round face, glasses, and a monkey squatting on his shoulder.

Taidou Pan Maodian, the master of the Huashan Sword Sect, the sword he plays, is a must in the world!

When Yamashita Gecang heard this, his face changed suddenly, he turned his head to look at Zhou Changping, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zhou, do you really want to fight?"

Zhou Changping smiled faintly, took a step forward, and said, "Whether you can fight or not, it all depends on the meaning of the master of the pavilion warehouse." ”

Yamashita Pavilion Cang's face was full of coldness, and after turning his head and communicating with the other six major sects, he said directly to Zhou Changping: "Today's incident is that we have crossed the line, but my son died tragically in your territory, and we must give an explanation to our Shanxia clan and the Fusang martial arts world!"

Zhou Changping categorically would not hand over Chen Ping and them, and just as he wanted to speak, Chen Ping stood up and said with a faint smile: "Yes, in the ring in six days, life and death will be your life." ”

When Yamashita Gecang heard this, a trace of coldness flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he added: "Fighting figures, don't make a move!"

"Of course, the same is true of Fuso Dazong. Chen Ping smiled indifferently.

One word finalized!

Yamashita Gecang strode forward, walked up to Chen Ping, and gritted his teeth and said, "I will let Tengzhong use your blood to comfort my second son's spirit in the sky!"

"Always available. Chen Ping said indifferently.

Yamashita Gecang shook his hand, looked angry, and left directly with people!

At this point, a storm subsided for the time being.

Everyone couldn't believe that the arrival of the seven giants directly turned the situation around!

Six days later, in the ring, life and death!

This news immediately spread throughout the national martial arts world, including the martial arts circles of various countries.

All of a sudden, the number of flights to Shanghai has suddenly increased many times in the past few days.

During the field, the rest of the people all pinched a cold sweat, but Chen Ping and a few titans were indifferent.

Especially the six, at this moment, they all set their eyes on Chen Ping and kept looking.

"Hey, Fat Pan, this is the heir of the Chen family?"

One of them, a middle-aged man with a burly figure, a height of 1.8 meters and a complexion like that of an iron master, asked Pan Maodian at his side with his elbow.

Taidou Wang Liu, a blacksmith, has no door and no faction, has been striking iron since childhood, and is full of brute strength.

In his life, he only made a piece of shield iron, saying that he wanted to forge the strongest weapon in the world, and no one has ever seen whether the shield iron was forged or not.

"Looks like so, but why are you a blacksmith asking this?"

Pan Maodian turned his head and glanced at the iron-hearted Wang Liu.

"Hehe, I lack a little apprentice who strikes iron. ”

Wang Liu scratched it and made a fuss, and smiled very sincerely.

If Chen Ping heard this, he would probably vomit blood.

The heir of the dignified Chen family, go and strike iron for you?

Another woman wearing a red cheongsam, with a bewitching figure and big waves, is about forty years old, and her charm is still there, and she is very charming.

She clasped her hands around her chest, her slender fingers were full of diamond rings and gemstone rings, stared at Chen Ping like peach blossom eyes, and said to several masters: "This little brother, I have taken a fancy to it, don't rob it from the old lady." ”

Tai Douyu Rong, Senior Sister Emei, don't look at her delicate skin like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, in fact, she is already in her forties.

"Senior sister, don't you have many male disciples in your harem? Do you dare to accept this? Aren't you afraid that the Chen family will hunt you down to the ends of the earth?"

Pan Maodian muttered teasingly.

Bang!

At that moment, Yu Rong directly grabbed the back of Pan Maodian's neck, threw it back, and scolded: "Pan Fatty, you talk a lot!"

Pan Maodian rolled out like a ball, then got up, dusted off his body, muttered a few words and walked back.

Chen Ping suddenly noticed something, and found that he was being stared at by several masters, smiled faintly, and bowed his hand to several seniors.

After all, the identity of the person is there, and it doesn't matter if you are polite.

The matter was over, Zhou Changping took everyone back, and also invited Chen Ping to stay, saying that several titans wanted to meet him.

Chen Ping thought about it, and then agreed, and asked Zou Jiang and them to go back first.

In the ring six days later, they are the main force.

Coming to Zhou Changping's private villa, the six masters have been waiting for a long time.

Different from the serious scene, these six, the old ones are reading the newspaper and drinking tea and teasing the birds, and the younger ones, such as Yu Rong, are studying beauty and maintenance, staring at a certain lipstick male anchor in the mobile phone, shouting intoxicatedly: "Buy, buy, buy!

"Those male brothers of mine, they don't deserve it!

Blacksmiths Wang Liu and Pan Maodian are playing video games.

Very modern scene.

Who would have thought that these famous masters of national art in the outside world would be so ordinary in a small room.

Chen Ping was also slightly stunned, are these national masters so advancing with the times now?

"Okay guys, Chen Shao has arrived. ”

Zhou Changping led Chen Ping into the door, and all the masters put away the things in their hands and set their eyes on Chen Ping together.

Chen Pingden was a little nervous.

Following this, the six, including Zhou Changping, glanced at each other, all stood in front of Chen Ping, saluted respectfully, and shouted: "Chen Shao." ”