This is the southern capital of the earth, one of the five major areas of the world's first martial arts club. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Tianjin Fan was very emotional, after five years, he finally came to this place. At the beginning, in the hotel, he had seen the grand occasion of the last world's No. 1 martial arts meeting on television, and he was especially impressed by a monkey-tailed boy who participated in the martial arts meeting at that time......

The descendant of the Martial Immortals, the grandson of Sun Gohan, Sun Wukong!

In the past five years, he has traveled the world with his master Crane Immortals, and even does some killer work (Tsurumi does not let him join the Martial Arts Association, the killer is a regular professional killer, and he is free from the gray area outside the Martial Arts Association), while earning living expenses, he has also accumulated a lot of experience in life and death.

He believes that he is now far more than he was five years ago.

Monkey King, this time ...... You'll definitely come back!

Tianjin Fan knew from his master Crane Immortal that if Sun Wukong participated in the martial arts meeting this time, he would probably compete in the Western Capital Division like last time. Because, the martial immortals seem to have an inexplicable feeling for the city of the Western Capital, and everything that can be done in the Western Capital will be completed in the Western Capital.

At that time, the planet company was in the Western Capital.

The current Virtual Earth Network Company is also in the Western Capital.

Even himself, the only time he participated in the world's first martial arts meeting was in the Western Capital.

"Dumplings, let's go, Master finally agreed to let us participate in the world's No. 1 martial arts meeting, we must ...... I have to meet Master in Sayuan City in the finals!" Tianjin Fan said to the little zombie-like boy beside him with a pale face, red cheeks, and blank eyes.

After speaking, Tianjin Fan carried his burden, squeezed through the crowd, and strode towards the place where he registered for the competition.

Dumpling nodded and followed.

When he was a baby, he was found from the pile of dead by the third eye of Tianjin Rice, and the Tianjin Rice at that time had just been picked up by Tsurumi, and it took a long time for Tsurumi to agree to save the dumplings that were dying at that time. Dumplings are the descendants of the finals of the first martial arts meeting in the world that year, and they are born with incredible superpowers.

For Tianjin rice, dumplings are inherently close.

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Sayuan City, Wuxian Liuwu Hall, Broken Mountain Arena.

Nowadays, the Wuxian Liudao Hall and the Broken Mountain Arena have been included in the urban planning scope of the Sayuan City Government Hall and have become city symbols. During the holding of the world's first martial arts meeting, the Broken Mountain Arena was used as a venue for the finals, and during the off-season of the martial arts meeting, this broken mountain is a famous tourist attraction in the world, and the tourists who come here every day every month to take pictures are often endless.

Among the noisy pedestrians, an old man with gray hair and a thin face, but with a dignified demeanor, looked at the simple martial arts hall complex of the Martial Arts Hall with his hands behind his back and deep eyes...... It was a building complex on the back of the Broken Mountain Grand Arena (the entrance to the Broken Mountain Grand Arena was on the other side, which would not interfere with the daily affairs of the Wuxian Liudao Pavilion), looking from a distance, solemn and solemn, with a kind of majestic momentum of the world's first sect.

In a large area in front of the Martial Arts Hall, pedestrians will be quiet when they run, and they will watch from a distance, and they will not easily come forward in a noisy manner.

The power of martial artists, in the eyes of modern people, is no longer superstition, but a supernatural power that does exist. Although the real power of "transcending nature" is not something that any martial artist can have, today, the power of the group of martial artists can no longer be ignored by ordinary people.

Fortunately, with the deterrence of Wutian and the constraints of the Martial Arts Association, the two groups are quite harmonious, and there are no major contradictions.

Martial artists also enjoy the eating, drinking and merrymaking of ordinary people, and ordinary people also look forward to and admire martial artists.

Tsurumi stood in the tide of people coming and going, looking at this worldly picture of you coming and going, he smiled silently, his eyes became cloudy, as if he remembered the experience of the past three hundred years, as if he remembered the will and ambition of his ancestor Wu Taidou, and now, under the step-by-step planning of his senior brother Wu Tian, he is probably walking in the direction that the master wants.

His right hand behind him shook, and he took out a book from his sleeve, on the cover, there was a scene of two people standing on the top of the cliff confronting each other, the cliff and the two of them were pure black silhouettes, and four big characters were written vertically on the side: Warrior Notes!

These four words, like a knife, are like the scars in the sky next to the cliff that were chiseled out by someone punching one punch, which is the soul and bones of a martial artist.

Tsurumi has opened this book for the seventh time, and he skillfully opened it to the back of the book, reading word by word, the protagonist of the book, Dugu Sun and Moon, and the world's number one grandmaster, Wu Taidou, competed and debated. This duel between the two world's top masters is really the climax of the book, and ordinary people are still enthusiastic when they see it, if any martial artist sees it, there is no one who does not feel that he has endless enthusiasm and motivation for the way of martial arts.

In this way, a thin old man with gray hair was reading a book in his hand on a crowded urban street, completely ignoring the gaze of the pedestrians around him. He is at ease and seems to be completely immersed in the world of the book, but whenever a passerby wants to hit him, a vehicle passing by, or a falling object, he can push his hand to block it, stop in time, wave it away, or catch it...... But he himself never looked up, and sometimes turned the pages with a focused expression.

When others saw it, they gradually understood that this old man must be an unfathomable martial artist, so there was no one who didn't have a long eye to offend.

"It's a warrior's note...... See, what this old man is looking at in his hand is a martial artist notebook written by a martial immortal!"

"I saw it, of course I saw it, this book is selling crazy now, the handwritten writings of the martial immortals, who doesn't rush to read it? Those guys who practice martial arts are already about to blow this book to the sky, what is the 'martial arts Bible', 'the ultimate master of martial arts', 'the path of martial immortals'...... It's all buckled, I don't think it's difficult!"

"Blow? This book can be blown? It's just very powerful, okay! I wasn't very interested in martial arts, but after reading this book, I couldn't help but want to try to practice martial arts! You say, are there really those mysterious truths in martial arts?"

"How do I know that...... However, the words of the Martial Immortals should not be fake, right?"

"That's right, the Martial Immortal is the only god alive...... Well, this is the title that the government has recently said, calling him the 'patron saint of the earth', and I don't know what to think, there are no major wars or disasters in the world, what is 'guarding'?"

"Don't forget, the Martial Arts Association is the ...... founded by the Martial Immortals" (To be continued.) )