"In the current Huaxia martial arts world, is the 'Dragon God' still there?"

The temperature in Francis's eyes was a little lower, and it was obvious that this so-called "dragon god" had a great weight in his heart.

Yulena was in a trance, as if she had returned to her youthful years more than eighty years ago.

At that time, when the coalition forces entered China, she followed Francis to challenge the major masters of Chinese martial arts, invincible, and swept alone, which was more pure and direct than Watanabe Kunimitsu challenging the Chinese martial arts world ten years ago.

She thought that Francis would sweep the Huaxia martial arts world alone, and Huaxia would eventually be completely defeated under the coalition army, but in Inner Mongolia, Francis encountered an opponent who would never be forgotten.

It was a peerless master in the Chinese martial arts world, that battle, so that Francis unforgettable for life, the two of them used their own means, the sky fell apart, a piece of iceberg was wiped out without a trace, and finally the two ended up losing both, Francis also temporarily retired to Western Europe, more than 80 years have not been born again.

That person, nicknamed "Dragon God", even after more than eighty years, she still remembers it clearly.

"Whether the 'Dragon God' is still there, the students don't know, he hasn't appeared since the battle with the teacher during the coalition period!"

Yulena came out of her memories and replied.

Hearing this, Francis nodded lightly: "Indeed, when I fought with him in Inner Mongolia, both sides were seriously injured, and they each hid in seclusion to recuperate, and he never walked around in the martial arts world, which is also a matter of course!"

"Then who is the leader in the Huaxia martial arts world now?"

Hearing this, Yulena's eyes changed slightly.

"Now the first person recognized in the Chinese martial arts world is a boy under the age of twenty!"

"Oh?" Francis said with some surprise, "A young man can lead the Chinese martial arts world?"

Yulena nodded.

"His name is Chu Qingyu, and his nickname is 'Emperor'!"

"He also debuted nearly a year ago, but as soon as he debuted, he even killed the masters, and all the top figures in the Chinese martial arts world were defeated by him, and the new Japanese sword saint was also beheaded by him!"

"After that, the court sent seven judges to besiege him, and he was slaughtered by one of them, eight months ago, he entered the 'small world' of Huaxia alone, and now he has returned to the present world safely!"

Francis listened quietly, the surprise on his face growing stronger.

"Huaxia's 'small world', it is a more dangerous place than the Western Demon Cave, the outer gate is not enough, but the middle gate, the inner gate and the Xuanmen are masters, even I don't dare to enter it rashly, this Chu Qingyu dared to go alone, and left unharmed, it is indeed quite a level!"

He nodded secretly, with a look of approval in his eyes, but not the slightest hint of attention.

"Teacher, although Chu Qingyu is strong, it is limited to Huaxia, with the level of martial arts in the world today, his strength can be ranked in the top twenty of the international combat power list at most, there is no need to worry!"

There was a sense of arrogance between Yulena's words, Chu Yunfei was extremely famous in Huaxia and was respected as the "emperor", but that was only in Huaxia, and in the world, there were many people who did not take him seriously.

How could these international veteran masters and powerhouses care about a newcomer who had just risen? In Yulena's eyes, Chu Yunfei couldn't even defeat her.

"Hmph!" Francis sneered when he heard this, "I can't imagine that Huaxia, which is known as the country of martial arts, is now leading the way with a stinky kid, which really makes people laugh off their big teeth!"

His eyes were piercing, and his gaze was straight to the east.

"More than 80 years ago, the 'Dragon God' stopped me in my tracks, and now I am out of the customs again, when I go to Huaxia, and then learn the peerless martial arts of the 'Dragon God'. ”

"This time, I want to completely defeat the Huaxia martial arts world and trample many Huaxia martial artists under my feet!"

"Since this so-called Chu Qingyu is the number one in China today, then the first person I want to kill is him!"

Yulena bowed and nodded, she was secretly surprised that Francis's further eastward journey would surely cause a huge storm.

Huaxia, Beijing.

A middle-aged man with a Chinese character face in a military uniform came to the outskirts of the capital, his posture was straight, his face was resolute, and he walked towards a deep mountain.

In this mountain forest, there are occasional wild beasts, and there are constantly strange sounds from the surrounding grass, but he always walks proudly, and no snakes, insects, rats and ants dare to approach him.

In this mountain stream, there is a waterfall flowing downstream, like the Milky Way hanging on the moon.

At the bottom of the waterfall, a figure sat in the water, just like that, letting the waterfall water fall dozens of meters above hit his body, but he didn't move, like a rock rooted.

The middle-aged man in military uniform finally came to the waterfall, and when he saw the figure in the water, his arrogant eyes rose with great respect.

"It's been more than twenty years, master, haven't you woken up yet?"

He sighed leisurely, the figure under the waterfall had maintained this posture for more than twenty years, and for more than twenty years, he had never moved a single inch, nor did he show any signs of awakening.

The first time he met this person, it was in this deep mountain, when he was just a small soldier who had just entered the camp, and the response was mediocre, but when he met this person, it changed his life and made him a beloved Chinese "dragon general", which was powerful in the world.

Long Jianfei's eyes were gloomy, he would come to investigate every three days, expecting this person to wake up, but every time he was disappointed.

When he met this person, he was also in this position, and now more than twenty years have passed, he is still motionless, if it weren't for the breath that lasts forever, Long Jianfei would have thought that he was dead.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly spread, and I saw the waterfall, with the figure as the center, directly exploded, and the air wave rushed to the sky, and the waterfall that smashed down angrily was pulled upside down by this force, and the waterfall flowed backwards.

The figure also suddenly opened its eyes at this moment, and its eyes jumped up as if they had been reincarnated.

He spun around and landed on Long Jianfei's side, the moisture on his body quickly evaporated, and the originally wet clothes became dry and refreshing.

This is a middle-aged man with an extremely ordinary face, and it is difficult to attract attention in the crowd.

But in front of him, Long Jianfei felt as if he was facing an ancient desolate giant, and the pressure increased suddenly.

"Master!"

Long Jianfei knelt down on one knee and saluted with his fists folded, no one knew that he Long Jianfei was the master of this person.

The middle-aged man with an ordinary face smiled faintly at Long Jianfei and patted him on the shoulder.

"I haven't communicated with you for more than twenty years, I can't imagine that back then, I just casually instructed you in some ways to enter the martial arts path in a short awakening, but you were able to cultivate to this level on your own, very good!"

Long Jianfei shook his head modestly, but said strangely: "Master, have you recovered from all your injuries?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes sank a little, and he shook his head.

"My injuries are no longer healing!"

"When you and I met, I had been in retreat here for fifty years, and then rested for more than twenty years, but in the end, my injuries still could not be recovered!"

"When I fought with the 'West Devil' Francis in Inner Mongolia, I was actually defeated!"

After he finished speaking, he sighed quietly, and there was great regret in his eyes.

Long Jianfei's expression was shocked, at his level, many hidden confidential news were involved.

More than 80 years ago, the "West Devil" Francis was already famous all over the world, and his prestige shocked all directions, and he single-handedly suppressed the entire Western martial arts world, followed the coalition forces into China, and sniped the major masters of the Chinese martial arts world, invincible.

And the middle-aged man, who was the giant pillar of the Chinese martial arts world at that time, fought with Francis on the iceberg in Inner Mongolia, and finally forced Francis to retreat, and also left a good story of "West Devil and East God" in the world.

The middle-aged man in front of him was the dragon god, the only one who could compete with Francis.

"Master, since you haven't recovered from your injuries, why did you choose to leave the customs at this moment?"

Long Jianfei frowned, already with a hidden sense of foreboding.

The dragon god looked at the west, and his face was a little solemn.

"Because I don't have time, Francis, too!"

When Long Jianfei heard this, his expression was terrifying, and his face was almost frozen.

Francis, although he is an old master, he has never understood how powerful it is, but the dragon god next to him, that is indeed a mountain that he cannot overcome, he knows very well that even if he is ten himself, he is not the enemy of the dragon god's ten moves.

And Francis was able to hit the dragon god hard, but also left an incurable injury, which shows how terrifying it is.

"I can feel that the power of the Tantric Mahamudra that I broke into Francis's body back then has been completely dissolved by him, he has just woken up at the moment, and his strength has not yet recovered to its peak, but I can be sure that within a month, he will come to Huaxia!"

"With my current strength, I can't stop him anymore!"

Long Jianfei was silent, and even the arrogant dragon god said such depressing words, which shows that Francis is really terrifying to the extreme.

"Looking at Huaxia, only the masters above the middle gate of the 'small world' can compete with Francis, but they have always regarded themselves as pure and high, looking down on worldly martial artists, and it is impossible for them to be born to protect the Chinese martial arts world!

"If you want to survive this catastrophe, you can only find a master with great potential and graft all my life's true essence to him, and then you can have the strength to fight Francis!"

Long Jianfei's eyes sank slightly, and he looked at the dragon god.

"Master, this responsibility, the disciple is willing to carry on his shoulders!"

As a strong general in China, he has foreign warriors to attack, so he naturally wants to bear the honor and disgrace on his shoulders.

When the dragon god heard this, he shook his head.

"You can't do it, even if I graft all my life's true essence to you, you are still not Francis's opponent!"

He stood with his hands in his hands and walked forward, looking up at the waterfall dozens of meters high.

"Although I have been sleeping in retreat, my old friend of Tianji Pavilion is always looking for new talents in the Chinese martial arts world, and he often comes here to communicate with me!"

"In today's Chinese martial arts world, there is only one person who has the potential to fight Francis!"

"That's Chu Qingyu!"