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There were hundreds of people sitting in the guest seats, all of whom were martial arts masters from overseas. Most of them are overseas Chinese, and every Chinese master seems to have a long breath and a calm momentum.

And Wang Cheng's eyes swept over, and first he saw the most conspicuous young women in the crowd, Dongxingyue and Pingliang Sakura were naturally among them, but there were also two Chinese women, as well as two white women of European descent. The six women are not weak, and they are obviously not ordinary people.

The rest, almost all of them, are men.

In the practice of martial arts, after all, men have an innate advantage, and they are naturally stronger than women in terms of physical qi and blood, and it is easier to practice martial arts.

However, there are also some natural martial arts geniuses among women, and once they focus on martial arts, they will also improve by leaps and bounds. Dong Xingyue, Ping Liang Ying, Zhou Yu, and Yang Qingyu beside Wang Cheng are actually such people.

Skipping the few conspicuous red flowers in these green leaves, the first thing Wang Cheng noticed was a few Chinese masters with swords.

A Chinese master with a sword, Wang Cheng has really never seen it before. He just heard his master, Taoist Changhe, talk about the deeds of some Chinese swordsmanship masters back then. And among this group of people, everyone has a sharp and sharp aura on their bodies, as if the whole person is like a sharp sword.

Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a row of long swords standing neatly there, obviously, these are all masters.

And there are definitely more masters hidden among the others, Wang Cheng thought with certainty in his heart, and his expression suddenly became more solemn. Tomorrow after the finals between him and Zhou Yu. will face these overseas masters.

clenched his fist. The tiger in Wang Cheng's heart was even more excited. The true meaning of the tiger is also getting stronger and stronger, and the more you face a strong master, the more you can stimulate the fighting spirit of the tiger.

The competition in the field is not over, after the official competition between Mamuti and Zhou Yu is over, the organizers also arrange two exhibition matches, and two exhibition matches in the afternoon.

At noon, it was a big party.

After a while, someone came over and led dozens of top players to get on the bus and leave the venue. Go to the venue where the exchange party is held.

The audience at the scene gave Zhou Yu a warm applause again, including a shout for Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng naturally walked in the front, followed by Yang Qingyu, and then Zhou Yu and other players. All the young masters have already tacitly agreed that Wang Cheng is their leader this time, and even the top ten players such as Zhou Yu and Li Shengyang have no objection to this, because none of them can beat Wang Cheng.

The other guests also walked out one after another, and the two sides entered the passage together, but the two teams were distinct, and no one paid attention to anyone, like enemies who never got along.

Zhou Yu walked one step behind Wang Cheng's side. His eyes were withdrawn from the guest team, and he said lightly: "Wang Cheng." This guest challenge is extraordinary, so you have to be careful. ”

Wang Cheng's expression was calm, and he nodded and said, "I know, thank you for reminding me." ”

Zhou Yu frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Wang Cheng, and said solemnly: "I'm not joking with you, there are three of the top ten young masters in Nanyang, and the strength of each of them is above me." ”

Wang Cheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes swept over the guest team next to him, and he saw that the leading figure was a middle-aged Chinese man, with an extremely calm breath, walking with dragons and tigers, and looking forward to life between walking. The middle-aged man felt Wang Cheng's gaze, and also turned his head to look at Wang Cheng, and after the two glanced at each other, they retracted their gaze at the same time, looked forward again, and no longer paid attention to each other.

However, both of them admired each other's inner cultivation in their hearts at the same time.

Eye to eye is a way to fight for the inner family in addition to fighting. The momentum on the human body cannot be seen, and it is mysterious and mysterious, no matter how strong, it is not that insiders can't understand it. However, the most intuitive manifestation of the inner home is the eyes, which are the windows of the soul and a window for the spirit and spirit in the human body.

Anyone can see the eyes, the inner family is a strong master, and he can see ordinary people at a glance, Wang Cheng relied on his spirit to crush his opponent on Hong Kong Island, and he was dizzy and dizzy when he oppressed it with his gaze.

Zhou Yu saw the middle-aged man's movements, his expression became more solemn, and he lowered his voice to Wang Cheng and said: "This guy is a master of Nanyang Hongmen, named Situ Xianglong, the first disciple of Situ Qingnanmen, the chief helmsman of Hongmen, and his strength is not the same level as ours, he will not fight with you." ”

Wang Cheng nodded slightly, he could also see that the strength of this Situ Xianglong was definitely above him, whether it was the cultivation of the inner family or the kung fu in his hands, if he fought against him, he would not have a chance at all unless he broke out the pace of the divine elephant.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Nanyang martial arts world is not a lie.

In particular, led by Hongmen, it occupies almost one-third of the Nanyang martial arts world.

Most of the guests this time are martial artists, whether they are Chinese or European and American, all of them are masters of martial arts, but at this time, they can make this Situ Xianglong walk in the first place, which shows that this person's strength and influence are absolutely extraordinary, and he must also be supported by Nanyang Hongmen.

What about the person who loves the Xinjueluo family?

Wang Cheng's gaze swept over the guest team with scrutiny, and he couldn't find out who was from the Aixin Jueluo family in a hurry.

The most important thing is that he has never been in contact with the master of the Aixin Jueluo family, but he is afraid that the other party will not recognize him when he stands in front of him.

"My senior sister went to Nanyang to travel and challenge, defeated seven of the top ten masters of Nanyang, and finally lost to the third of the top ten masters, don't underestimate the enemy. ”

Zhou Yu said a word to Wang Cheng again, and then stopped talking.

Wang Cheng also nodded, having heard that Zhou Yu's senior sister was extremely strong, and said softly: "Nanyang is indeed profound, but there are only many national art families, I am not afraid of them now, and your senior sister will definitely be able to defeat those so-called top ten masters in the future." ”

Martial artists who cultivate national arts can indeed grow up faster, but they already have extraordinary lethality when they reach the realm of dark energy, and ordinary people are not opponents at all. And to achieve the strength. The realm of Bao Dan is a master of national arts, and he already has the qualifications to accept apprentices and open the museum.

It's not like a sect with a long heritage like Wusheng Mountain and Wudang Shaolin Emei. All pay attention to the family first. The kung fu in the hands is very weak in the early stage.

However, once Wang Cheng's realm is reached, the cultivation of the inner family is amazing, and it has already shown its advantages.

In the face of Wang Cheng, unless he has the strength of a realm higher than Wang Cheng, it is impossible to defeat Wang Cheng.

Therefore, with Wang Cheng's inner family cultivation at this time, he reversed the true dragon. And the power of giving birth to a dragon and an elephant, coupled with the realm of the tiger's true meaning is almost complete, there is really no need to be afraid of any peers.

Only the masters of the older generation have absolute certainty to defeat him.

The group got on the bus one after another, everyone seemed very cold, and no one said a word. Everyone was quiet, as if they didn't seem to see the spectators shouting the names of the players one by one.

Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu sat together after getting into the car.

Hearing Zhou Yu's words just now, Yang Qingyu was also a little worried, and said in a low voice: "Wang Cheng, this is the first martial arts competition since the founding of the People's Republic of China, and those overseas masters came to the scene to show their strength. They will show no mercy and will be a wheel war against you. You have to be careful. Don't be overpowered, protecting yourself is the most important thing, you still have a long time ahead of you. ”

In Yang Qingyu's opinion, as long as Wang Cheng is given twenty years, no one in the world will naturally be Wang Cheng's opponent, so there is no need to risk fighting with the other party at this time.

Note that Yang Qingyu thinks that this world is not the meaning of the land of China, but the whole world!

A smile overflowed at the corner of Wang Cheng's mouth, he pinched Yang Qingyu's hand, and nodded affirmatively: "Qingyu, don't worry, these people will not be a threat to me, this is the land of China, and they don't dare to come nonsense." ”

And at this time.

A young man walked over and suddenly sat directly opposite Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu.

The car is a custom-made luxury car, with two seats in a row, two rows facing each other, and a small table in the middle, just like the seats on the train.

Originally, there was no one sitting in the seat opposite Wang Cheng, and the other players avoided him and Yang Qingyu, even Zhou Yu sat on the other side.

But this young man suddenly sat down, so that Wang Cheng and the people around him paid attention to this person.

Wang Cheng could see at a glance that this person was not a master among the martial arts players, because he was very fresh, it could be seen that he had never seen it once, and he was a master among the guests.

"When we met for the first time, I gave a lot of advice in Xia Luo Qingsheng. Wang Cheng, congratulations in advance on your upcoming victory in the world, and I hope you can always be beautiful. ”

The young man sat opposite Wang Cheng, smiled, and said to Wang Cheng very calmly, as if he was congratulating an old friend who was very familiar, but there were many hidden edges in and out of the words.

After Wang Cheng won the first place in the world, if he loses to overseas masters one after another, it will definitely be embarrassing enough in front of the world.

Obviously, the comer is not good.

Wang Cheng also looked at the other party, and instantly felt the other party's profound inner cultivation, whether it was deep breathing or condensed eyes, he was very strong, and the other party was not very old, at most twenty-six or seventeen years old, he was definitely his fierce opponent.

Immediately, he frowned and asked calmly, "Luo Qingsheng?"

Luo Qingsheng nodded, leaned back on the comfortable chair easily, and said, "Yes, my name is Luo Qingsheng." The names of our ancestors are longer, and in our generation, we dislike that the names are too long and too troublesome to remember, so we only need the last three words as the name. ”

A sneer overflowed at the corner of Wang Cheng's mouth, his thoughts turned in his heart, and he asked again: "Oh, then what is your ancestor's surname?"

Luo Qingsheng smiled, his eyes were shining, revealing a trace of oppressive aura, and he said very easily: "You should know that a hundred years ago, your Martial Saint Mountain Xuanding Dao Chief was defeated by the elders of my family, and my family's surname was Aixin Jueluo at that time!"

"Love Xinjue Luo Qingsheng!"

Wang Cheng's expression was not much surprised, the tiger eyes glanced at the other party's whole body, and said with a smile: "Name you Qingsheng, it seems that your family's plot is not small." ”

"It doesn't matter, it's just a name, it's that you're thinking too much. I didn't have any plans to come this time, I just wanted to defeat you and take away your number one in the world!"

Luo Qingsheng clasped his hands on his chest, exuding a condescending momentum, looked at Wang Cheng, and said very confidently, as if it was supposed to be his own, and he could take it back casually.

Wang Cheng shook his head. "You're no match for me," he said, with certainty. ”

The smile on Luo Qingsheng's face gradually disappeared. He asked lightly, "We haven't fought yet." You are so sure, your Martial Saint Mountain's supreme martial arts are still in my family's collection, your Martial Saint Mountain has declined two hundred years ago, and at this time, you are the only heir left, what qualifications do you have to question me?"

Wang Cheng looked at Luo Qingsheng without showing weakness, not caring about the other party's words against Wusheng Mountain, and still said firmly: "It's just that the things that can't be practiced will send you away, I said that you are not my opponent, you are not." And. Sooner or later, I will have to take it back with my own hands, and I will let it still be the unique martial arts of my Martial Saint Mountain!"

Murderous!

"Your ancestor of Martial Saint Mountain lost to my grandfather a hundred years ago!"

Luo Qingsheng immediately said again, wanting to use the facts of the past to hit Wang Cheng, or shake Wang Cheng's mind.

Wang Cheng's expression was still calm, and he said with a smile: "That was the past, and now with me, there will be no chance for you." ”

"In the past, I loved Xinjue Luo's ability to dominate the world and rule the Central Plains. It was able in the past, and it can now. In the future, you can also, your Martial Saint Mountain is destined not to be our opponent. ”

Luo Qingsheng immediately shouted in a deep voice. The breath of the whole body rose again.

Wang Cheng slowly stretched out a hand and put it on the small table in the middle, looking at Luo Qingsheng.

Luo Qingsheng asked in a deep voice, "What are you going to do?"

Wang Cheng shook his head and said, "This is not the place to do it, there are too few people, it is not interesting to beat you, if you want to defeat you, you will be in the ring." However, since you are so confident, let's break our wrists first. Whoever loses, when they get to the place, they will toast the winner, dare to come?"

The surrounding masters heard the movement of the two, so they all looked sideways.

Especially when everyone heard that Luo Qingsheng was the master of Aixinjue Luo, everyone's eyes instantly bloomed, obviously no one did not know this Qing imperial family, and most of them instinctively showed a trace of vigilance and hostility.

Back then, this royal family persecuted many martial arts sects and families.

Zhou Yu even had a cold look in his eyes, exuding a trace of killing intent.

When Luo Qingsheng heard Wang Cheng's words, his expression was extremely serious, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then he slowly stretched out his right hand and put it on the table, staring at Wang Cheng's whole body, and said in a deep voice: "Your inner family cultivation is indeed terrifying, but after all, you have only practiced martial arts for a few months. Wang Cheng, you can't be my opponent, the background of my Luo family is not what you can imagine. ”

Perhaps sensing the hostility around him, Luo Qingsheng began to call himself the Luo family, but did not dare to claim to love Xinjue Luo again, and did not want to become the target of public criticism. But none of the people present were fools, and they would not be fooled by him so easily, so the hostility towards him remained undiminished, but intensified.

Wang Cheng's breathing changed, his heart pulse beat like a tiger's heartbeat, the qi and blood in his body reversed, the tiger in his heart flipped and jumped, his palm slowly raised, and he said coldly: "You can know it by comparison, your Luo family is indeed profound, but it is all plundering the world, not you yourself who have comprehended it step by step." I don't believe that you can organize many advanced martial arts in the world into your own martial arts system in just one or two hundred years, so your Luo family seems to be powerful and has a lot of martial arts, but in fact, the foundation is unstable, far inferior to the two thousand years inheritance of my Martial Saint Mountain. ”

Luo Qingsheng's body shook slightly, and after his complexion changed, he instantly returned to calm, but there were huge waves in his heart.

Because what Wang Cheng said was almost exactly the same as what his family elders said.

The things that are snatched are always snatched from others, and they do not really belong to themselves, especially the things with thoughts, and it is even more impossible to forcibly plunder and bless. He loves Xinjue Luo's family for nearly a hundred years, and many masters and elders have been concentrating on cultivating and studying many martial arts techniques, wanting to integrate those advanced martial arts snatched by their ancestors into a system, so as to become a faction of their own, and truly become a strong martial arts family with roots and inheritance.

But this is very difficult, those sects with a long tradition in history, whose martial arts are not founded step by step by their own generations of masters, and the upper and lower are integrated?

So far, Aixinjue Roche has not really succeeded.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Qingsheng stopped talking, he found that Wang Cheng's mind and insight were too scary, and he was aware of his purpose, if he continued to speak, he might be hit by the other party.

Therefore, at this time, it can only be expressed in action and strength.

The two slowly stretched out their palms, and then shook each other, and then the green tendons on the two arms burst out instantly, and the air flow around the arms made a muffled sound, and the alloy table supported below only endured for a moment, and then collapsed with a bang, and the steel pillar in the middle drilled a hole in the floor of the car.

Roar......

A tiger roar vaguely rose from around Wang Cheng's body.

But Luo Qingsheng's body suddenly let out a dragon groan.

Rise............

After a dragon's groan!

Luo Qingsheng's whole person immediately became high, as if he was a true dragon son sitting in the Jinluan Palace, looking down on the world, a random look, any word, can decide the life and death of countless people.

This is another dragon-shaped fist!

The corners of Wang Cheng's mouth overflowed with a smile again.

All the other masters around also watched the two of them closely, this was a real battle between the dragons and tigers.

The fight between the dragon fist and the tiger fist.

The fist techniques of the two are by no means ordinary, and they are not comparable to the pictographic fists of other ordinary masters.

On the one hand, there is the Martial Saint Mountain, which has been inherited for two thousand years, and on the other hand, it is the royal family inheritance that has been searching for the world's martial arts two hundred years ago. (To be continued......)