Among the Golden Towers.

It's so quiet that you can hear a falling needle.

Everyone looked at one that hung on the wall, and the other that hung on the beam.

It can be said that just now, in addition to the amazing eyesight of the Huajin masters here, they can see what is happening.

Other junior disciples such as Ye Man, Wu Zhongsu, Gong Er, Ma San, Wang Fengxiang, and some other junior disciples of various sects did not see clearly what had happened just now.

Zhao Xinchuan was still worried about Chen Xixiang before his master Peng Qianwu and his junior brother Peng Qizi stepped forward.

The last time I met Chen Zhenren, he was still in the Danjin realm at that time, and saved himself from Cheng Lishan and Ma Wensi.

Indeed, he can be regarded as one of the world's leading masters.

After all, there are not too many people in this martial arts who can practice Dan Jin cultivation, but anyone who has Dan Jin cultivation can be qualified to become the ancestor of a sect and establish a sect.

But because it is the junior brother and the master who shot at the same time, especially his junior brother is a great talent that is rare for five or six generations of the Peng family, and it can be said that he surpassed the ancestor of the Peng family's Taiji, Peng Xiaowen, and practiced Danjin younger than the major boxing champions in the north and south.

The two of them are on the same page, and Chen Xixiang is afraid that he will not ......

Unexpectedly, in the next moment, he saw that in front of Chen Zhenren, his master and junior brother were just the result of the other party raising their hands and one person, so they flew out like cannonballs.

"This cultivation is ......"

Chen Wuhou's complexion changed drastically.

As the son of Yang Luchan.

Yang Shaomen's eyes swelled with a violent shock.

"Seeing the strength of the eyes is like a pig and a dog, and seeing the strength of Dan is like a child......"

On the wall, Peng Xiaowen coughed violently and pulled himself out of the wall, but he suddenly fell to the ground, spit out a large mouthful of blood clots, and his eyes were full of panic and fear:

"This ......"

He couldn't believe it when he was killed.

This year, the cultivation of the strong Taoist is so terrifying.

Peng Qizi on the beam also slowly fell off the beam, but his face was numb, gray-headed, and he sat directly on the ground like a walking corpse.

Chen Xixiang's eyes swept over the remaining seventeen martial arts sects on the scene, and his lips moved slightly:

"People from Taijimen, stand up."

Call!

Chen Wuhou and Yang Shaomen stood up, and they both saw strong dissatisfaction from each other's expressions, but more of them were gloomy at this moment, when they were named by Chen Xixiang and wanted to step forward.

Watching the two men stand up.

Chen Xixiang continued to look at the others and said:

"Except for those from Taijimen, everyone else can also come up, and today I will write off this grievance between the north and the south."

He looked like his lips were whispering.

"Poor Dao said in front, today is the choice of Poor Dao for you, today Poor Dao and you fight, if you accept them one by one, it is equivalent to agreeing in front of Poor Dao to all the contradictions between the north and south martial arts in the past, and not to blame in the past."

"So if you want to stand up now, if it is after today, who will mention the grievances between the north and the south of Wulin, then don't blame the poor Dao for visiting in person and reasoning with you."

"If you want to stand up, stand up now."

But the many Chinese people who fell on the scene, the masters of the martial arts in the north and south of the entire Golden Building, and the ears of the world's heroes, were like thunder.

It's really ......

Taoist puppet words, the world is like thunder.

At this moment, except for Yang Shaomen Master and Chen Wuhou of the Chen family's Taiji, the other masters sitting in the twenty-one seats all stood up silently.

Among these people are ......

Southern heroes Huang Feihong, Liang Kun, Mr. Zan, Su Can, Qinghong two gangs from Wan Laisheng, Chen Huashun, Yangtze River hero Lu Zijian and other southern boxing masters.

Among the northern heroes, Wudang Sword Immortal Liu Bai Ape, Arm King Zhang Ce, Luohan Boxing Shi Zhitong from Songshan Shaolin, Shenli Wang Ziping, Han Muxia and others.

Gong Baotian, Li Cunyi and the others also looked at the others silently.

It can be said that this golden building already includes the six great boxing kings in the world except for Sun Lutang and Li Shuwen.

Hung boxing king Liang Kun, Five Elements boxing king Lu Zijian, Wing Chun boxing king Ryazan , arm king Zhang Ce, Xingyi boxing king Li Cunyi, Bagua boxing king Gong Baotian.

The world's six boxing champions.

The world's six great Danjin masters.

In addition, there are also those Dan Jin and Hua Jin of various sects.

Wan Laisheng stared at Chen Xixiang and said slowly:

"Chen Zhenren, let's see if you have reached the realm of immortals and Buddhas today."

The Arm King took a deep breath and stepped out with his hands behind his back:

"When Sun Lutang cultivated to Gangjin, he took the initiative to invite Brother Cunyi, Brother Baotian, me, and two other friends, a total of five Danjin to besiege him together, and he won, but it was also difficult."

"Today, if you really do it, let alone integrate the northern and southern martial arts, Sun Lutang's first place in martial arts will be given to you."

Chen Xixiang hung down his hands, stood opposite the seat, his face did not move, and swept away one by one:

"Anything else?"

Chen Xixiang's words fell.

In the Golden Tower, more than a dozen martial arts heroes from the north and south stood out from outside the seats.

Their eyes were red, gloomy and angry.

Although they are not qualified to sit in those twenty-one seats, they are all heroes from the north and south who are burdened with hatred and grievances.

"Chen Zhenren, if you can really bear all of our grievances today, then I, Huo Huatian, promise that I will never mention my revenge from now on!"

"Take on the grievances of everyone in the northern and southern martial arts, to put it nicely, it depends on how powerful you can be!"

Chen Xixiang didn't answer, but just moved in a wide sleeved robe, and continued to ask in a deep voice:

"Anything else?"

"Yes!"

"I'm here too!"

A few more people rushed out of the crowd.

Above the second floor.

Ip Man and Wu Zhongsu's faces were pale, looking at the people who kept walking out of the audience, with shocked faces:

"Is this really worth it?"

Wu Zhongsu said dryly in his throat:

"If you want to do great things in the past and the present, you must be able to convince everyone what everyone can't."

Gong Er looked at the broad-robed Taoist standing in the middle of the golden building behind the screen stupidly, and said in his heart:

"You have become today, and from now on, you are not just a hero in my heart for a day and a place, but a peerless real person who must be respected and admired in the martial arts of the world."

In an instant, the hall of the Golden Building was vacated dozens of feet.

Nearly eighty percent of the people, including the northern and southern martial arts, walked towards the broad-robed Taoist with his hands down.

All kinds of temperaments, all kinds of clothing, all kinds of ages......

Bright energy, dark energy, chemical energy, Dan energy......

More than 50 people!

Wan Lai stepped out in a deep voice:

"Offended!"

Suddenly, more than 50 people moved in unison.

Bang!

The earth, bluestones, and wooden planks in the golden building quickly collapsed one by one, spreading out like lightning with cobweb-like traces.

As soon as Wan Laisheng made a move, his whole body was gone.

Chen Xixiang's eyes were calm, and he caught Wan Laisheng's figure at a glance, but he noticed the strange body shape and artistic conception in the other party's body.

It was as if in an instant, he was separated from the more than fifty people, and also from the environment of the Golden Building.

It was as if the world was a silent picture, and he was the only trace of movement in it.

It's almost at the top of the game.

But it is, there is no sound under the feet, and there is no shadow of the shot.

Just when he had one hand like a claw and his body was ghostly, he was about to touch the robe in front of Chen Xixiang.

Wan Lai suddenly exploded a thunderous sound in his heart:

"The Yaque Step of the Natural Gate has been practiced by you to this realm, 'all the sounds are silent, and the crows are silent', worthy of being the proud disciple of Du Xinwu, one of the five great grandmasters, and worthy of your name, but unfortunately, the movements are still too slow."

"What?" Wan Lai's voice trembled.

Another moment, he saw Chen Xixiang's face looking down, and in an instant, the other party's body was raised several times, like a god.

A palm slapped over, five fingers like a mountain,

The strength of yin and yang surges, more like the map of Tai Chi, covering all directions.

Rumble!

Ben Thunder under the palm of his hand.

Ka.

Wan Laisheng's chest deflated an inch, and a huge force slammed in, his facial features bulged out hideously, and his green tendons burst out:

"Ahh

There was a miserable howl, and in another instant, the person was smashed and flew out!

At the same time, Chen Xixiang slapped his palm and stepped forward with an expressionless face, and crashed into Huang Feihong's Foshan Shadowless Foot in a flash.

Clang!

grabbed each other's legs with one hand.

This moment.

Huang Feihong's heart was like a thunderbolt.

Just touching Chen Xixiang's hand, it seemed that he felt that he was grabbed by a madman of the world for seven inches, and the wind that tore out from between Chen Xixiang's skin made him understand in an instant that Chen Xixiang was a realm higher than him.

However, immediately followed by a breath.

Chen Xixiang grabbed Huang Feihong's leg.

Progress, shoulder raises, elbow pads......

Crash away!

Rumble!

The air inside the Golden Building whimpered, as if the air had been torn into pieces!

In the midst of a shrill whistling!

In one fell swoop, he knocked the king of the world's legs out and smashed eleven chairs in a row!

Two Danjin masters, the world's boxing champions.

It's still just ...... Such as a native chicken tile dog.

"It's not just Gangjin...... It's not just Gangjin!! ”

Huang Feihong clutched his chest, his face was as transparent as paper, and his mind was like a turbulent wave, looking at the peerless Taoist who was constantly flying the world's masters out like a child.

Rumble!!!

The air waves spread in all directions!

Even in the face of more than 50 masters of the world's martial arts to attack together, Chen Xixiang waved his sleeve robe, and with one hand Taiji Diagram, he fell across the world's masters!

Bang!

Master Zan's clothes were torn, and he was squeezed into the middle palace by Chen Xixiang, and a serpentine shoulder hit and flew out!

Click!

Chen Xi hunted like his sleeves, pushed it out with one hand, suddenly clenched his fist, and the grand pressure rushed straight in front of the five people.

Bang bang!

"Ahh

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!!

Chen Xixiang stepped by, and with a bang, four more people flew out.

Call!!

Another person came with a flood punch.

Chen Xixiang's eyes opened and closed, and he stepped out, and his five fingers were covered like futons, so that he touched them, and his arms immediately hung down in pain.

Call!

He pinched directly into the other party's face, and with a bang, he lifted his face and head and threw them out.

"Ahh......hh

"Ahh

Except for screams and the whistling of the air.

There was no one in the lobby on the first floor of the Golden Building, and they all ran up to the second floor at the moment when the sound of Wan Lai flew out at the first moment.

"Ahh

A woman's screams came out, and a person was like half of a rag, and he was sent flying directly from the first floor.

Immediately afterwards, the guests of the Golden Tower, the juniors of the martial arts in the north and south, and the hundreds of people from the three sects and the nine streams looked at it, and a figure was like a snowflake where the Taoist people passed by, and they flew in all directions, accompanied by screams.

on the street.

Pedestrians from all walks of life were constantly shocked and looked up.

Listen to the terrifying movements in the Golden Building.

Click~~

The wooden door broke directly, and Chen Huashun flew out with blood on his face, smashing the door, sawdust flew everywhere, and others lay directly on the street, vomiting blood and coughing.

Turning back to look at the Golden Tower, there was a horror in his eyes:

"This person has already surpassed Sun Lutang and entered the incredible realm of boxing, not a god and an immortal!"

is not only the incredible boxing techniques, as well as the rigid and soft "Tai Chi" fist seal, but what is even more terrifying is his physical strength as if possessed by gods and demons.

Sun Lutang only fought five Dan Jin in a row, and he was exhausted.

This person doesn't seem to know how to write tired words.

A body of strength, as thick as mountains, lakes and seas as endless!

Bang!

Another whistling of a figure smashing through the door.

Chen Huashun looked up and saw that it was the old beggar Su Can, coughing loudly, with a broken rib, looking at him, his eyes were shocked and numb.

Only the power of the gods, I am afraid that it is endless.

Such a person should become an immortal, why do they want to stay in the world?