"Is it for him, Yuanyi's girl, that she resolutely divorced the Li family?" Sitting in the front row of the audience, there were a few particularly familiar bigwigs who often appeared on solemn occasions, and the moment they saw Wei Wuji appear, they all flashed a few traces of interest. There are some things that you may not care about, but they will definitely not affect the outside world's statement. What's more, it seems that someone has a heart to add fuel to the fire.

"Actually, you can't say that, even if there is no him, with Yuanyi's temperament, I'm afraid this marriage will end up without a problem." Liao Junhua was a little cautious and said to a few bigwigs.

Several bigwigs were silent and did not continue the topic. This matter, for them, is at most just a sentence of concern after dinner, and it is really not a big deal.

"This time, I will definitely be able to overcome you." Raising his eyes to look at Wei Wuji who was sitting there, Wang Chao said with a calm look in his eyes. To be honest, since he came to this world, perhaps by heart, the dealings between Wei Wuji and Wang Chao can be described as pitiful. But for Wang Chao, Wei Wuji's existence is like a nightmare, lingering in his heart. Day and night, all the time, everywhere.

"You'll have to fight to know." Wei Wuji was not in a hurry, not salty or light, and said to the martial arts emperor who had not yet reached the momentum of consummation.

Wang Chao didn't speak, his general momentum has been accumulated, all the words, you might as well use your fists to explain!

"What a powerful master, can Brother Ai Yang win?" Huo Ling'er, who was shot by God's eyes and had already had a competition with Qiu Cicada, exclaimed in a panic, and then grabbed Wei Wuji and asked.

"I never thought he would win, and staying alive is the minimum expectation!" Wei Wuji never expected that Chen Aiyang would be able to defeat God. During the few days of assault training, even the kung fu that was passed on to him to stretch his muscles and bones and increase his own strength was just to save his life.

"Chen Aiyang, according to an old thing, is a master who can reach Yang Luchan after the age of forty! It seems that you are not ready to abstain? God put his hands behind his back and said to Chen Aiyang.

"Why abstain?" Staring at God, who was almost thirty meters away from him, his eyes were calm, and he asked softly.

"Very well, very well, if you abstain now, it will be beyond my expectations." The God Leader nodded.

"Actually, I don't want to kill you! Since my debut, I have never kept my hands in between martial arts fights. But for you, I really want to make an exception, because you really have potential. In time, we will inevitably reach this level. ”

"After this martial arts conference, no matter who wins or loses, there is only one person standing in the highest position. At that time, if there are no people like you, that position will undoubtedly be as lonely as snow like me before, so I really don't want to kill you. Such words, without any emotion, came plainly. In the conversation, there is the loneliness of being at the peak, and the desire for the future that has been pursued for countless years.

"I didn't want to kill anyone, I didn't want to beat anyone, but there were some things that I really had to do!" Chen Aiyang replied. No matter how fate arranges it, no matter how strong the opponent is, he must stand up and deal with it. Not only because this is the rule, but also because of his martial arts beliefs, this life will be a nightmare.

God stopped talking, his mind moved, and the huge qi and blood in his body, like the rushing Yangtze River, made a loud noise. The forehead is smooth like a mirror, and the hair grows at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it is as red as blood. As soon as he made a move, it was his trick - if I could live by me, I would be able to plant a golden lotus in the fire.

The moment God raised his hand, Chen Aiyang felt it, and the overwhelming, tsunami-like pressure of the landslide was backlogged towards him.

Looking at the god leader who was as tall as himself thirty meters away, he had a feeling in his heart that a short dwarf was standing in front of a strong man who was two meters tall and as strong as an iron tower.

It seems that Brother Wei is really good, this person really has the ability to kill himself.

"What kind of means is this? Mythology? Looking at God's unreasonable and blood-colored eyebrows, the many spectators sitting in the audience watching this battle were not calm.

The distance of thirty meters, under the pace of God, seems to be only a centimeter, it is really like teleportation in myths and rumors, and people's eyes do not react. The GOD leader had already appeared in front of Chen Aiyang. The fists were crossed, like a blooming lotus, and the sparks flashed and pierced directly into Chen Aiyang's chest.

"What a powerful trick, compared with some time ago, his trick has increased a lot. Later, I will definitely learn a good lesson! Looking at the moves in the field, the martial arts players in the field were all concentrating and calm, and their breathing seemed to be slow.

Listening to Ba Liming's words, he talked to Wei Wuji for a few words, and then continued to be silent Wang Chao in indifference, a wisp of fluctuation, flashing.

"What a master! Xiao Lanting, is this the leader of the organization you once sharpened? Yue Peng, the descendant of the Yue clan, looked at the field and God's shot, and said with a glint in his eyes.

"Ancestor, although I joined that organization to sharpen, I have seen him make a move, and there are very few opportunities." Sitting next to Yue Peng, a girl in her twenties, whispered.

The moment he made a move, Chen Aiyang's mind was tense for a while, goosebumps all over his body, his vision could no longer keep up with the speed of this god, and everything he did could only be determined by his heart. Fortunately, after a few days of training, Chen Aiyang has accumulated considerable experience.

In an instant, the mind is like an empty realm, no worries, no fear, and an incomparably mellow breath that allows the body to follow the trend.

Upside down, God's fist almost grazed Chen Aiyang's chest and flew by.

"Yo he! This kid is so clever in the realm of Taijiquan! Looking at Chen Aiyang's response, Wu Kongxuan, who is also a master of Taijiquan, seemed to have a flash of light in his dim eyes.

"No wonder some people say that this kid can reach the realm of Yang Luchan!" Yue Peng also nodded.

At this time, the battle in the field changed again, although Chen Aiyang used profound Tai Chi to dodge this trick of planting golden lotus in the fire, but with a little overflowing energy, he still easily tore the clothes on Chen Aiyang's body to shreds. Even, a lotus-like mark appeared on his chest. This is the mark left by the god's strength just now.

The scar on his chest, although it was a little tingling, did not affect Chen Aiyang's posture, he took a deep breath, bursts of qi and blood surged, and the mark on his chest dissipated invisibly with the circulation of qi and blood.

"Yes, yes, it looks like you've learned a lot from him!" The current Chen Aiyang is very different from the Chen Aiyang he collected intelligence. When it comes to the fact that he followed the little cub and the old madman who chased him and fought for a few months, some things naturally understood.

"After all, it's just to save your life on the premise of going further!" Chen Aiyang exhaled lightly, although it was a move and a half, the danger in it was beyond what he could say.

"Okay, then you can take my trick again!" God raised his hand again, and a finger, like a sharp sword, cut through the void and stabbed directly at the top of Chen Aiyang's head.

"Wait, I lost!" The moment this move was made, Chen Aiyang felt an incomparable crisis, not only the eardrum was punctured, but also the pain was unbearable. If there is a soul, it seems that the soul has left the body at this moment.

When the interruption continued, but the chaos was affected, Chen Aiyang immediately took a step back, took a deep breath, endured the stinging pain on his body, and said calmly without changing his face and heartbeat. I didn't intend to win, but now that I have removed the demonic obstacles that may exist in my heart, there is really no need to fight with my life.

"You're really good!" The god still maintained the outstretched finger, but it was not as sharp as a pinprick in the needle. As he himself said, if possible, he really didn't want to kill Chen Aiyang, such a good seedling with basic talent.

has been dominating the world for more than 40 years, and all he cares about is the pinnacle of the martial arts, as well as the road that exists.

As if intentionally or unintentionally, he raised his eyes and glanced at the figure in the stands, and God took a step and left the conference site. Next, except waiting for the arrival of that pinnacle battle, there is nothing else for him to do.

On the stands, Wei Wuji, who had been shaking his fingers, watched Chen Aiyang's return and stopped moving.

"Brother Aiyang, are you okay?" At the moment of Chen Aiyang's return, two figures, one big and one small, greeted him. Before Mo Yunyan, the authentic lady, could say anything, Huo Ling'er, an inauthentic sister, had already spoken.

"It's okay, I'm worried about you." Chen Aiyang and Huo Ling'er were talking, but their eyes were looking at their newlywed wife.

"This guy with red eyebrows is really powerful, if it weren't for Brother Wei and the old man, I'm afraid I would really die at his hands." God's last resort has indeed been merciful. But if he didn't show mercy, Chen Aiyang would have a way to protect himself, even if it was at a small cost.

"Needless to say, take care of your injuries with peace of mind." Don't look at the god on Chen Aiyang's body, what is left is just a mark, the real injury caused must be taken care of, otherwise the injury will not be good at all.

"Brother Aiyang, you can sit here in peace. It's time for me to make a move. "The kung fu of a few people's speech, the computer-controlled ranking, two names appeared again - Hong Kong Island Huo Ling'er, Yue's loose hand Yue Lanting.

"Well, you girl, be careful, the Yue family, as a martial arts family with a long tradition and inheritance from Yue Fei, must not be underestimated." Chen Aiyang told Huo Ling'er. Even if she is no longer the little girl she was back then, she is already a big master who can stand on the top of the world.

"It's okay, I'm confident. It is said that Xingyi comes from Sanshou, and today I want to see which one is stronger, Xingyi and Sanshou. Huo Ling'er smiled quite confidently, her eyes flashed with the color of a tiger's eyes, and the whole person exuded an extremely dangerous and fierce aura.

"Huh? What a great little girl! It's still a practice of form, Ting'er, don't be careless. At the moment when Huo Ling'er broke out, the old man Yue Peng seemed to feel something, and told his juniors.

When Huo Ling'er stepped into the arena with the confidence of victory, her opponent, Yue Lanting, also walked to the center of the venue with full confidence.

"Very interesting little girl, a little tigress, she was taught by you?" Looking at Huo Ling'er as a girl, but holding on like a tiger, the momentum of the king of beasts went down, Tang Zichen, who had been silent, seemed to be quite interested, and said.

It is said that this is an era of equality between men and women, but for the martial arts world, it seems that this is not the case. The number ratio is quite large in the circle of martial artists, relatively speaking, there are still more male martial artists. is really talented, plus accomplished, and now it seems that there is only one self, one style, and one Yan Yuanyi.

"The god is one, such a powerful tiger-shaped fist, and I don't know which one trained such a female disciple. Brother Yue, it seems that your Xiaolanting has met an opponent this time. A couple of old fellows sat there, commenting.

"What a powerful tigress, what kind of man can control such a woman?" Looking at Huo Ling'er, who was shining like a tiger in her eyes, the young man who had been following Yue Peng, Yue Lanting's brother of the same clan and clan, looked at Huo Ling'er's actions and momentum, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she said with some consternation.

"You bastard, what nonsense?" Yue Peng immediately waved his hand and patted this kid on the head. The sister of her own family, when she encounters such a dangerous opponent, she doesn't say that she doesn't have to worry about it, but she can still have such thoughts······ This kid is really out of the way.

"Haha, brother in-law, don't be like this. It seems that our naughty little monkey has also grown up. Do you want me, an old man, to give up my face and give you a big match? A few old men laughed mischievously. Old children, old children, even if they are extraordinary, they can't change this nature.

"Eh, such a woman, I can't control myself, do you still let me go?" The corners of the young man's mouth widened, and the corners of his mouth twitched! Marrying a daughter-in-law who can't be beaten, although you don't have this experience, you can also use your imagination infinitely.

"I've seen the fight between you and Qiu Cicada, and to be honest, it's really good." In the center of the venue, before the prompt sounded, two girls of the same size stood opposite each other.

"I've also seen your shots, and they all said that Xingyi Fist came from Sanshou, and I have to learn and learn well today!" Huo Ling'er's eyes were scorching, and she faintly seemed to be able to hear bursts of tiger roars.