The 414 General Assembly begins

Martial arts training is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.

Every martial artist, except for eating and sleeping, almost all of the rest of the time is spent cultivating true qi. If they don't practice True Qi for a day, their strength will regress.

For Qin Chuan, the Qilin pulse solved this worry for him. Moreover, his cultivation speed was two or three times that of ordinary people.

Coupled with his various adventures and life and death tests, he has advanced by leaps and bounds in just two years, evolving from a mercenary to a well-known martial artist in the rivers and lakes.

His own strength is actually only in the transformation realm, that is to say, his skill has only reached the third level!

Although you can use some methods to temporarily improve your skills, it is not the path of the strong after all. Qin Chuan maintained his childlike body for this reason, which could make his state of mind more stable and maximize the speed of cultivation!

Although he was in the prime of life, Qin Chuan felt that he could still endure it. Some martial artists don't even touch women for the rest of their lives in order to practice martial arts...... For example, Master! That kind is really too perverted, and I don't think I can reach that height!

Because of the comprehension of the Great Ming King, Qin Chuan's strength has once again improved by leaps and bounds, and he has reached the level of the fourth layer. As long as he breaks through the past, his strength will leap forward again and enter the stage of a true martial artist! However, the martial idiot is still very tender, in Qin Chuan's opinion, only the martial saint is the real beginning of a martial artist!

Song Ni sat on the side, guarding Qin Chuan. He saw three puffs of white smoke coming out of Qin Chuan's forehead, which was exactly the table of the three flowers!

Mr. is really a martial arts wizard...... She said in her heart, even if she is the head of the house, there has never been such a Dacheng realm!

She glanced at the time and saw that the hour was almost up.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Anne's voice rang out.

"Master, it's time to go."

Song Ni walked over, gently opened the door, stood outside, closed the door again, and then said to the dozen or so Qilin Sect disciples outside.

"Wait a minute, now the head of the sect is in the important stage of practice."

"Is that so?"

Anne glanced at her watch, "It's half past ten, if we're late, maybe the martial soul people will trouble us again." ”

"Go over first, Miss Anne, and if there's anything you need to delay for you."

Song Ni said to Anne, "I'm sure Sir won't disappoint you." ”

"Well, that's up to you."

When Anne said this, her heart was a little sour.

This Qin Chuan, Second Master Qin will really enjoy it, and he left a beautiful woman by his side to take care of himself! It's like the life of an ancient son!

Hmph, fallen minds, corrupted souls!

Although Anne complained in her heart, she still obediently went to the venue first.

At this time, there were already many people here in the venue, all of whom were disciples of various sects. Fortunately, this ring is not small, otherwise it would not be possible to stand up to these hundreds of people.

I don't know if God also wants to see the excitement or what, but light snow began to drift on Mount Emei again.

The twelve people of the martial soul stood in the twelve directions of the ring, and Anne took a look, in addition to the pig-faced man before, there were the remaining rats, cows, tigers, rabbits, dragons, snakes, horses, sheep, monkeys, chickens, dogs, eleven masked people.

Although they all wear strange zodiac masks, no one dares to underestimate these masked people. Martial spirits, their prestige, have been passed down for generations!

No matter how it changes, the martial soul will always be these twelve people, and it will not change.

No one knows who they really are, or where they come from.

At this time, the heads of the eight major sects have also expired, Anne took a look, Zuo Xiaolong of the Wudang faction, and Master Miao'e of Shaolin have also arrived.

Although Zuo Xiaolong is over fifty, he is still radiant, and he still looks about the same as he is in his thirties. is the so-called suave, handsome and chic, and quite immortal. He was dressed in a purple robe, with the Big Dipper on it, a crape myrtle crown on his head, a seven-star sword on his back, and a two-yi gourd on his waist.

Look at Shaolin's Master Miao Er again, dressed in a golden robe, with a thin body, holding a Zen staff in one hand and the other hand in front of him, with a red face.

At the age of 100, he is really old. His skin was full of wrinkles, as if it was the annual rings of an old tree, proving the old monk's age and seniority.

Anne felt as if the Master of Myoa could be blown down by a gust of wind...... The years are ruthless, even if it was the martial arts alliance leader back then, there was such a weak day.

As for the heads of other sects, they have their own styles.

"The hour is almost up, please stand in the ring with the representatives of the sect."

The pig-faced man glanced at the direction of the shadow, and then said.

"Then I'll go first."

Although Leng Chuan is wide and fat, he is really good at light work, and he stepped on a few steps in a row, fell to the ring, and then bowed his hand to everyone.

"The Red Man Pavilion sits in Leng Chuan!"

The heads of other sects also followed suit, and they all stepped on light skills and fell into the ring.

"Master Lan, open the mechanism of the ring."

The pig-faced man said to Lan Shengnan.

Lan Shengnan nodded, and with a wave of his hand, Emei's female disciple immediately pulled the mechanism.

Next to the ring is a cliff, and on the opposite side of the cliff stand two huge statues. It's the same here, four statues, occupying four directions, as if guarding something.

And at this moment, two half-meter-thick black chains were pulled out from the side of the ring, and two huge dusts were lifted up against the mountain like long snakes.

It turned out to be two chains buried in the mountains, which were pulled up.

One section of the chain is linked to the ring, and the other end is linked to the hands of the two statues.

"Boom!"

The entire Mount Emei seemed to be trembling, and the ring was pulled by the chains, slowly separating from its original position!

In the stunned gaze of everyone, the entire ring was pulled out almost a hundred meters away, and finally it was tied by four chains, floating above the valley, shaking slightly.

Even Anne had to admire that the Emei faction still had such an organ, which was really amazing!

"It seems that these are the only ones."

The pig-faced man looked at the representatives of the eight major factions in the ring, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Wait! The head of my Qilin Gate hasn't come yet! ”

Anne suddenly said in a loud voice.

Her voice was all emanating from the infusion of true qi, and although it was far away, the people around her could hear it very clearly.

"The hour has come, and those who do not come will be considered to have automatically abstained."

The pig-faced man said unceremoniously.

"Nonsense, it's only 10:55, and there's still five minutes!"

Anne pointed to her watch, "Don't fool people!" ”

“……”

The pig-faced man's tone was sluggish, but he didn't expect someone to even be more serious for these five minutes!

"Okay, then wait another five minutes."

The dragon-faced man beside him seemed to have a high status, and he spoke, "But if the person doesn't arrive after five minutes, don't blame us for not being merciful." ”

"I don't think he dares to come, so why wait?"

The pig-faced man couldn't help but say.

"Rules are rules, wait for him to come, five minutes."

The dragon face man has a higher authority, and the pig-faced man can only listen to what he says.

And at this moment, a dragon roar was heard in the air.

"No need, I'm already here!"

Looking at the sky again, a black shadow was rapidly approaching.

Qin Chuan was in mid-air, and his feet continued to step on Wudang's Tiyun Vertical, as if he was displacing in the air.

Behind him, he carried a large flag with the mark of the Qilin Gate on it, a black unicorn, stepping on auspicious clouds, as if descending to earth.

Qin Chuan stepped out more than a hundred meters in the air with light power, and then landed in the center of the ring!

"Bang!"

He planted the banner of the Qilin Gate on the ring, and the flag fluttered with the wind in the valley.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Qin Chuan actually appeared, the pig-faced man was very unhappy.

Lan Shengnan looked at Qin Chuan, and only felt that the current Qin Chuan was very different from what he saw in the morning.

At this time, Qinchuan is better and has a shining demeanor. There is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the whole person seems to be integrated with the scenery.

"Congratulations to Master Qin, your skills have been improved to another level."

Yang Chan understood what was going on in her heart, and congratulated Qin Chuan directly.

Only then did everyone understand, did it turn out that Qin Chuan's strength had improved again?

This guy is already so perverted, and now he has improved, is this the momentum of winning the martial arts alliance leader?

"It turns out that this little benefactor is Qin Chuan, Amitabha."

Master Miao Er gave a Buddhist salute to Qin Chuan, "Sure enough, he is a hero out of a young man." ”

"I've seen the master."

Qin Chuan returned the salute, "I have already heard of Master Miao'e's demeanor, and when I see it today, it really makes people look up." ”

"Hehe, the current appearance of the old man, where can I talk about style."

Although Master Miao Er looked weak, he was full of confidence when he spoke, "I just hope that in the remaining time, I can continue to purify the Dharma and be content." Master Qin, there is a sentence, Lao Wei has to explain it first. ”

"Master, please speak."

"Amitabha, the day of the old man's sitting is approaching, and the next presiding officer of Shaolin should be the junior brother of the poor monk, he is usually jealous and hateful, and he is likely to have a conflict with the Qin benefactor...... Lao Wei wanted to ask Qin Shi to sell Lao Ge a favor...... If there is a conflict with me Shaolin in the future...... Read on the face of the old man, let me Shaolin ......"

Qin Chuan frowned, could this master have seen something mysterious?

"It is said that Master Miao Er is proficient in Buddhism and has seen through fate, could it be that Master Miao is not able to speculate on anything?"

Zuo Xiaolong, who was on the side, touched his beard and said to Miao Er with a smile.

"Where did fate come from?"

Miao Er laughed, "It's just the old man's hope." It's the left donor, there is a fierce light on his face, so he should be more careful. ”

"Is this a warning from the Master?"

"No, no, no, it's a reminder."

Master Miao Er said slowly, "The old man is already old, and this skin is close to the limit. The future is yours, so please grasp it for yourselves. ”

"Let me handle it for you."

Zuo Xiaolong's face was confident, "Master Miao'e, the position of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, this year, I am welcome." ”