"Emperor, don't you come up and preside over the overall situation together?"

The dragon god's eyes were burning and he looked directly at Chu Yunfei.

His words did not make anyone's expression change, because he sent it to Chu Yunfei in the situation of transmitting the sound into the secret, and no one heard it, only Chu Yunfei received it clearly.

"No, this is a matter between you and Long Jianfei, when it's time to go on stage, I will come on stage!"

Chu Yunfei's eyes were indifferent, and he also conveyed the voice back with the situation of transmitting the sound into the secret.

Hearing this, the dragon god glanced at Chu Yunfei deeply, and then looked away.

Anyone thought that the dragon god's eyes were looking at Chu Huaifeng, but only Chu Huaifeng faintly felt that the person the dragon god was looking at was Chu Yunfei.

"What's going on?"

He frowned slightly, whether it was Long Jianfei or Dragon God, they were all the pinnacle figures in the Huaxia Martial Arts Realm, but they all glanced at Chu Yunfei with great meaning, in this case, he thought about it but couldn't get an answer, Chu Yunfei, what could make the two of them look at each other?

He stared, scanning back and forth over Chu Yunfei, but in the end, he shook his head.

Chu Yunfei was calm, his breath was flat, he didn't have the breath of a strong martial artist at all, and he didn't have the powerful feeling of the dragon god that Mount Tai was overpowering and could defeat people at any time.

"It's weird!"

Just when he was confused, on the high platform, the dragon god was already sitting on the first seat near the edge of the stage, and Long Jianfei lifted his breath and leaped over.

"Everyone!"

Long Jianfei didn't rely on any amplification tools, and when a word came out, it could be heard clearly inside and outside the entire beach.

"Today on the beach here, there are young martial arts geniuses from all walks of life in our great Chinese powers, and the masters of various sects are also present, which can be said to be a rare event in my Chinese martial arts world in a hundred years!"

"Here, I have one thing I want to explain to you first!"

His eyes were deep, and his voice was a little lower.

"The name Francis may be unfamiliar to everyone, but a Western martial arts master 'West Demon' who followed the coalition into China eighty years ago must have heard of the predecessors of various sects!"

As soon as his words fell, many of the older generation of martial arts masters in the field changed their faces and became solemn.

"More than eighty years ago, West Demon Francis challenged our Chinese martial arts world alone, no one could stop half of his moves, many seniors were defeated, and in the end, my master ......"

Long Jianfei pointed at the dragon god.

"My master Longshen fought with Francis in the Inner Mongolia Iceberg, and both sides lost in this battle, and Francis also withdrew from China and left Western Europe!"

"But now, Francis has been born again, and in the near future, it will come to Huaxia, and at that time, our Chinese martial arts world will face the greatest impact!"

The audience was silent for a long time, and Lu Yuan, the head of the Laoshan faction, who ranked ninth on the Chinese list, suddenly spoke: "Dragon General, since the Dragon God predecessor blocked Francis once more than eighty years ago, even if he comes again this time, we still have the Dragon God Senior in charge, what are we afraid of?"

The rest of the people also reacted immediately, and their calm complexions became much soothed, indeed, the dragon god was enough to match Francis, and this matter was not to the worst extent.

Hearing this, Long Jianfei clenched his fists with both hands and arched his hands to the Quartet.

"Everyone, let's not hide it, my master was hit by Francis's Sun Devouring Black Flame back then, and his injuries have not healed for more than eighty years, but he has been suffering for a long time, and his strength has always stopped, and Francis has completely dissolved the power of my master's tantric mudra, and his strength has reached a higher level, which is even more terrifying than more than eighty years ago!"

"Now, my master may no longer be able to stop Francis!"

When everyone heard this, they all fell silent, and most of their previous optimistic expressions disappeared.

Among the people present, the strongest ones were Chu Huaifeng and Long Jianfei, and Long Shen was Long Jianfei's master, and his strength was definitely above everyone.

Even the dragon god thinks that he can't resist Francis, so which of them will be Francis's opponent?

"Don't be pessimistic, although at this moment, my master Dragon God is no longer sure to stop Francis, but he has already come up with a way to fight Francis, which is also the reason why this Youth Martial Arts Conference is facing the entire Chinese martial arts world!"

"My master, I am ready to graft my life's cultivation onto one of the young masters present today, so that he can be promoted to the top existence in the world, as long as he is precipitated for another ten years, he will definitely be able to fight Francis!"

"This conference is no longer the previous exchange of exchanges, the contestants, each of them will do their best, with the purpose of eliminating opponents, and the winner will become the inheritor of my master's skills!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience boiled, and every young master who was not interested before, beautiful women, all had bright eyes.

This kind of grafting skill is simply a step to the sky, you can leap above everyone, who is not impressed?

But Tie Shan, the eighth-ranked Iron Fist Sect Master on the Huabang, suddenly asked: "Long General, why doesn't your master Long Shen pass on his strength to the top masters on the Huabang today, in this way, isn't the combat power stronger, why do you want to pass on the power to the juniors?"

Tie Shan has always been straightforward, and his words were directly asked to the point, and the rest of the people also looked at it.

Long Jianfei didn't speak, and the voice of the dragon god had already come down.

"Everyone, the masters on the Huabang are already veteran martial artists who have been famous for decades, they are all outside the age of forty, and most of their strength and body have been finalized, grafting my strength will make them stronger, but the plasticity and growth in the future are too low!"

"Only when young people graft my strength can they grow to the highest value and have the strength to fight Francis!"

Only then did everyone suddenly come back to their senses, nodding secretly, admiring the dragon god's foresight.

"Buddha Amitayus!"

A trumpet came, and everyone turned around, only to see Mu Huaitian, the current head of the Wudang faction, coming out of the crowd and bowing slightly at the dragon god.

"Senior Dragon God, since you said that it is possible for young people to completely absorb your power and grow to the extreme in the future, then I think that everyone present is probably not qualified for this qualification!"

"If you really want to graft power, you should be looking for Emperor Chu Qingyu!"

"If he gets your power, I want to defeat a Francis, right?"

"Wow!"

In an instant, the whole audience fryed, and those young masters who were eager to try it before were all frustrated and silent the moment they heard the name.

The dragon god sighed, did not look at Chu Yunfei, but said regretfully: "I talked to Chu Qingyu about this matter, but he finally refused!"

Seeing the expression of the dragon god, everyone understood, and Mu Huaitian also sighed faintly, and sighed greatly.

"Indeed, with the emperor's talent and talent, how can he accept the power of others!"

Li Sisi, who was standing beside Hua Qiushui, had a gloomy gaze, thinking of the invincible young figure, and his heart shook.

"I wonder if he can stop Francis?"

On the side of the people in the capital, Ouyang Invincible, Chu Guangchen, Situ Zhendong and other young masters were all standing behind Chu Huaifeng, and Chu Yunfei looked bored and stood at the end.

"My dear, who is this Emperor Chu Qingyu, why does everyone seem to be afraid of him?"

Feeling the strange atmosphere of the audience, Hua Langyue, who was beside Situ Zhendong, couldn't help but ask.

Situ Zhendong hurriedly made a silent gesture to her.

"Be quiet!"

His face was full of solemnity: "Chu Qingyu is a mythical existence in today's Chinese martial arts world, one person overwhelms the crowd, you are right, everyone is afraid of him, that is a real god-killing star!"

Hua Langyue's expression changed slightly, Situ Zhendong has always been domineering and arrogant, how could he ever see him show such a jealous or even fearful expression towards someone?

"This Chu Qingyu, is he even more powerful than you?"

Although she knew some things in the martial arts world, after all, when she started to contact the martial arts world, Chu Yunfei had already disappeared into the small world, and at that time, everyone was rumored that he had died, and the martial arts world naturally had fewer rumors about him, and Hua Rongyue had never heard of it.

"Better than me?" Situ Zhendong laughed at himself, "It's not just better than me, do you know what kind of character he is?"

"On the Huabang, there are fifteen masters, and the dragon general and Chu Huaifeng's predecessors are ranked second and first, this Chu Qingyu, but he is less than twenty years old, but he is above the Huabang, I can't compare with him!"

"Don't talk about me, any of the young masters present now are not qualified to be compared to him at all!"

When Hua Langyue heard this, her beautiful eyes trembled suddenly.

"Not even twenty?"

Her mouth was wide open and she felt incredulous.

She thought that the boyfriend she was looking for, even if he was not the strongest among the younger generation, was definitely the top one among the younger generation, but now she heard from Situ Zhendong that there was a young man in Huaxia who was less than twenty years old, with extraordinary strength and superior to all living beings, how could this not surprise her?

"If you really want to talk about it, among the people present, I'm afraid that only the Dragon God seniors on the stage can match Chu Qingyu!"

Situ Zhendong immediately popularized the legendary deeds of Chu Yun Fei's hegemony in the martial arts world with Hua Langyue, and Hua Rongyue's expression changed impermanently.

After speaking, Situ Zhendong said with a happy face: "It's also a shame that Chu Qingyu didn't come to participate in the martial arts conference, otherwise who can compete with him for the position of this winner?"

Hua Rongyue didn't seem to hear it, and her mind was just echoing Chu Yunfei's invincible deeds, and she became more and more curious and admired by this peerless young man nicknamed "Emperor".

She didn't know that Chu Qingyu himself was standing not far behind her at this moment.

"Everyone, the matter has been made very clear to everyone, don't talk nonsense, this martial arts conference, I hope that all masters will do their best, my master, I want to find a young master with the strongest qualifications except for Chu Qingyu today to bear the burden of fighting Francis!"

"Five minutes later, the tournament officially begins!"

In an instant, the surroundings of the high platform fell into wave after wave, and every young master was staring and eager to try.

At this moment, the dragon god suddenly raised his head, and a strong sword roar also resounded on the beach at this moment.

"Rub!"

I saw a sword light flashing from a distance, but it was close to the beach in an instant, and in the sky, a person stood with his hands in his hands, stepping on a flying sword, like a sword fairy described in ancient mythology.

At the front of the long sword, there stood an old man dressed in a Japanese samurai uniform, and behind him, there were three people, all standing with their hands in their hands, their eyes wide.

"Since it's a youth martial arts conference, how can I not come to join in the fun?"