July 1, 2028.

New Hama Castle Martial Arts University, No. 3 Martial Arts Arena.

Wanli was half lying on the wooden chair, squinting his eyes, listening to the scolding of the two girls not far away, drowsy.

In the middle of the night, the sound of footsteps made Wanli open his eyes with all his might, and dimly saw a girl with a somewhat baby fat face approaching, and then ...... grabbed his ear.

"Big brother! Why are you sleeping again! ”

"Hmm...... It's not sleeping, it's nourishing. Wan Li yawned: "It's over, Ling Yan?" The 393rd match, and it's a tie again? ”

Wan Lingyan stretched out her right hand and pinched her fingers in front of Wan Li's eyes.

"Just a little bit, and I won."

"Cut, if it weren't for Master's face, let you ......" Not far away, another girl said with disdain, "You would have lost to me a long time ago!" ”

"You say it again? Stinky Duoer! ”

"Say it again......"

Wanli rubbed his ears, closed his eyes, opened them again, sat up, and helplessly watched the two girls hype up, silently sighing in his heart.

Because Ling Yan is the youngest sister, she has been spoiled by him in the past few years, and she is becoming more and more like Wan Nianlei at the beginning. But the little girl, if she is willful, she is willful, and she is quite cute.

As for the other girl, it was a delicate melon seed face girl, named Liao Yinru, nicknamed Duo'er, the daughter of Director Liao, who was accepted as a disciple by him three years ago and practiced martial arts.

The two girls are both 15 years old, and they can be regarded as playing together since childhood, and they have a good relationship, but they always like to be noisy and playful. The martial arts progress of the two is always similar, and without going all out, nearly 400 matches can not be decided.

yawned again, the mobile phone in his arms buzzed and vibrate, Wan Li took it out and swept his eyes, smiled slightly, and said: "Don't make trouble, good news, Zichao has won the championship!" ”

The two girls froze at the same time, Wan Nianlei muttered 'expected', but the corners of her mouth were also pulled high, and Liao Yinru jumped up even more.

"Brother Zichao is amazing!"

Wan Li smiled, Director Liao's baby girl was about to be abducted by the fourth brother Yang Zichao, just think about it...... It's exciting. (lewd laughs)

As for the so-called championship, it means that 18-year-old Yang Zichao has just won the championship in the student group of the third World Martial Arts Championships, inheriting the position of Wan Li, the champion of the previous two student categories.

That kid was also raised by him, and at this time he had just entered the second realm, that is, he had just entered the SS level, and he also had the bloodline of Super Empty Space, and his strength was significantly ahead of his peers, and it was no surprise that he won the championship.

"After he finished, it seems like it's my turn?" Wan Li scratched his head, stood up, stretched out his hand to straighten the folded collar, and said, "Ling Yan, Duo'er, you guys are playing, big brother will come when he goes." ”

With that, his figure disappeared, and the two girls looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders in unison.

Wan Lingyan smiled: "Come when you go, tsk, big brother is so good at playing cool." ”

Liao Yinru nodded: "Yes." ”

Wan Li, who had arrived outside the Yanjing Bird's Nest, turned black with a dark face and unnaturally straightened his collar.

"These two dead girls!"

He shook his head and stepped into the nest.

This bird's nest is actually no longer the other bird's nest, and even Yanjing is not the Yanjing of the past.

In the past eight years, China has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the original 34 provincial-level administrative regions have been merged into 20 giant cities, each with a population of more than 100 million.

Xinbincheng, where he is located, and Xinyanjing, the capital, even have a population of more than 300 million, and the huge size of the city can be imagined.

Of course, in just eight years, the population of China has not doubled, and there are basically more than 20 million foreign residents in each giant city, many of whom are also recognized as Chinese citizens, which has led to the rapid expansion of the population of China.

Walk into the entrance of the Bird's Nest, nod to the two gatekeepers, and walk into the long corridor.

The corridor is silvery-white, which has the sense of a science fiction film. It is made of black iron, and even most of the whole new bird's nest is made of black iron, and the whole iron shell is very expensive.

After it was completed, Wan Li also personally reinforced it many times and laid out aura defenses, making it the most convenient and safest place to fight, and no one could break it except Wan Li himself.

Therefore, the venue for the 2nd and 3rd World Martial Arts Competitions is here.

Walking through the corridor and entering the bird's nest, a wave of heat hits your face. There is air conditioning in the venue, but during the competition, there are many strong people, and the blood is overflowing, like a stove, raising the temperature.

Wan Li's eyes swept over, met a lot of 'impatient' eyes, smiled slightly, and his figure flashed next to Yang Zichao, and praised:

"Zichao, good job."

is like an 18-year-old Wanli copy of Yang Zichao's white teeth: "It's a piece of cake." ”

"Beware of arrogance and rashness." Wan Li smiled: "Zichao, do you know who the opponent of the eldest brother is?" ”

Yang Zichao was stunned and said helplessly: "Big brother, can you also pay a little attention to the game?" Your opponent is an old acquaintance, you know. ”

"Old acquaintances?" Wan Li scratched his head, his gaze deviated, and he was slightly stunned for a moment at the last handsome blonde guy who looked at him with a 'hot' gaze, and sighed helplessly: "Why is it him again?" Is it my turn? ”

"It's not there, it's coming, there are two more games." Not far away, Guo Zhan, the lord of Yanjing City, whose face had not changed at all, walked over, stopped talking for a moment, and said slowly: "Wanli Yang, don't be careless. ”

"Settled." Wan Li waved his hand.

The life span of the cultivator has been extended, the aging rate has slowed down, and in eight years, Guo Zhan's face has not changed, and the changes in thousands of miles have not changed much, but his appearance has matured a little, and his chin has added a little stubble.

After watching quietly for twenty minutes, after the two games were over, Wan Li shook his clothes, stood in the middle of the arena, looked up and asked, "Peeters, do you want to abstain, or do you want to be beaten by me?" ”

The blonde and blue-eyed handsome guy didn't say anything, and replied with action. Two white and broad wings spread out at the shoulder blades behind him, and then he fluttered his wings from the viewing platform, matching his handsome face, like a god descending to earth, awe-inspiring.

Wanli was stabbed by his handsomeness, and couldn't help squinting his eyes and said, "Don't admit defeat?" ”

Peters stared at Wan Li and said in a deep voice: "Wan Li Yang, three years ago, you were the first to reach the peak of the Yue Er Realm, and you are a well-deserved number one powerhouse in the world. But in the past three years, there have been nearly 100 strong people who have jumped to the peak of the Second Realm, and the strongest ones have found a follow-up path, and they can't go out of retreat, do you still think you are the strongest in the world? ”

Wanli yawned and said with a smile: "In the first competition eight years ago, I abducted you with an elbow. Four years ago, I kicked you out in the second competition, and this year ......"

"It's the same as the pinnacle of the two realms, do you think you can easily defeat me?" Peters said lightly.

"The peak and the peak are not the same, martial arts martial arts, which means the path of a warrior, my road is a thousand meters wide, but your road is only one meter." Wan Li amplified his voice: "Everyone present, I can see that there are many people who want to take my first place. I'm a little sleepy, I want to go home and sleep, it's too late to fight one game at a time, anyway, you won't be my opponent, just sentence me to the championship, okay? ”

On the sidelines, the powerhouses of various countries looked at each other, and then heard a pop. Gazing at the field again, the blue-eyed handsome guy has become a handsome guy with closed eyes!

"Pippichao, let's go. Let's go back and celebrate. ”