"Ding! The first volume of the story world is coming to an end, and the countdown to the return is ready..."

"The countdown to the return has officially begun! Please arrange the reading time reasonably and wait for the return..."

"Please arrange the reading time reasonably and wait for the return..."

The hazy illusory voice sounded three times in a row, shaking Duan Zhen's mind a little roaring.

He felt these few voices, and the void in front of him suddenly appeared with small words of flames.

Countdown to the return, ninety days.

The time of the small words of the flame continued to change, like a swirling firework, constantly decreasing.

"Three months?"

Duan Zhen nodded, calculating the time, the martial arts conference was about to start.

All parties gathered in China for a wholehearted martial arts release competition.

"Why is it prompted now?"

He asked in his mind, not understanding why there was a hint at this time.

After the Book of Heavens brought him to the Dragon and Serpent World, he only prompted him a few times at the initial time, and then he never responded.

He also wondered why it suddenly sounded again.

"Reading requires meditation."

The hazy voice of the Book of Heavens came, concise and to the point, and the voice did not hear any emotion.

“...”

To meditate, why don't you wait until it's over?

Duan Zhen shook his head, not too entangled in this, but began to think slowly.

He actually came to this world with a lot of doubts, first of all, about physical problems.

At the beginning, it was said that the authority was insufficient, and he could only enter the story world in real life.

But why did he go from a thirteen-year-old body to a sixteen-year-old out of thin air?

Moreover, the alien energy in his body that had been plagued for many years and caused him to be unable to cultivate seemed to have disappeared.

The second doubt is the Duan family.

What is the secret behind this force in the Duan family?

How can it have such great influence, and even force a country not to dare to resist.

When he went to Fusang to oppress his entire martial arts, it was extremely smooth, and the leader of the other party didn't even dare to show his head.

He has never really met the "parents" of this identity, and many of the words are passed down from generation to generation by Duan Shiyi.

It's not that he didn't try to meet the "parents" of this world, but every time he was always shirked by Duan Shiyi and his group in various ways.

Coupled with his subconscious resistance to this inexplicable blood relationship, he didn't force it too much.

There's also the storyline reboot.

When he entered the Dragon and Snake World, because he deliberately waited in the park, Tang Zichen saw that there was a problem.

As a result, Wang Chao had no chance to practice martial arts at all.

This storyline was actually restarted directly.

It wasn't until he was prompted to integrate into the main story that nothing like that happened again.

If you can tear it down and start over at will, is this world real or illusory?

Duan Zhen sensed his physical body and unleashed some luck.

The energy comes out of the dantian, runs the internal organs, and goes up to the eyebrows.

The spiritual power covers and descends, wandering around the four ends and seven orifices, spreading throughout the body.

No problem.

There had never been a moment when he knew his body so clearly as he did now.

If all this is illusory, and it can even be repeated, it is really a great horror and despair.

"Explain."

Duan Zhen pondered for a long time and raised these three doubts in his heart.

"Ding! The host enters the story world in real life, and the host is invited to experience it by itself after the story is over. ”

"Ding! The Duan family exists because of the host. ”

"Ding! The current permissions are insufficient, so the answer will not be answered. ”

Is it really a real person?

Duan Zhen felt his body, which was almost twenty-three years old.

The three years that disappeared out of thin air, the six or seven years that stayed in the dragon and snake world, how to calculate?

"Do you have to wait until the story ends..."

He didn't think much about it, and in three months he should have a result.

As for the Duan family...

"The Duan family exists because of me?"

Duan Zhen couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

What does it mean to exist because of him?

What would happen to the Duan family without him, or after he left?

The Dragon and Snake World itself does not have the Duan family as a super family at all.

He thought of many possibilities in a flash.

As soon as the Book of Heavens was answered, he became more puzzled.

All kinds of details, he asked questions in a different way again, but the answer given by the Book of Heavens was still the same.

The most critical storyline restart question, the Book of Heavens only prompts that the permission is insufficient and cannot be answered.

The small words of the flame that was burning in the void were counting down, and time was slowly decreasing.

After a while, a hazy and cold voice came again:

"Ding! Please arrange the reading time reasonably and wait for the return..."

As soon as these words fell, only the small words of flame that Duan Zhen could see in the void suddenly disappeared.

And the Book of Heavens fell silent again, losing its response.

"Three months..."

Duan Zhen watched the last burning little words disperse and fell into deep thought.

The Book of Heavens suddenly reminded him that this was something he hadn't thought about.

For the past six years, he has habitually called several times almost every day, but has not received any response.

As if it were true, reading requires meditation...

"In any case, we'll find out in three months."

Duan Zhen stood up suddenly, his eyes filled with an incomparably determined meaning.

He is no longer the ignorant teenager he is.

The fist method enters the Dan Dao, and he is conceited and not inferior to anyone.

Even if Wang Chao stood at the pinnacle of seeing that the gods were not bad and attacked with the seal of the sky, he dared to fight with the body of Dan Dao.

Throughout his cultivation in this realm, he has almost no defeats.

"In that case, martial arts conference, why don't I go and fight for the first place in the world?"

He looked at the GOD leader in the training ground, and his heart suddenly moved.

Originally, he no longer planned to participate in the martial arts conference, because he had already invited masters of the Chinese martial arts circle before.

Almost all the famous and surnamed national arts powerhouses in the Dragon and Snake World have already fought against each other, and he has long lost any sense of expectation in his heart.

But the Book of Heavens suddenly suggested that it was about to return in three months, and those doubts became even more.

He couldn't help but want to fight.

Even if this experience is illusory, he will leave a mark here.

……

"Master, we'll be there first."

Huo Ling'er held a long sword made of pure gold and opened her mouth to Wang Chao.

She and Wang Chao are now standing outside a sports field in the imperial capital of China, which was the place where the Olympics were held that year.

It was the middle of winter, the snow was melting, and the north wind was blowing violently, with an endless howl.

A few people moved inside, and soon sat down in the meeting hall that could accommodate 100,000 people.

The long sword in Huo Ling'er's hand was golden and shiny, about four feet long, and weighed thirty-six pounds.

The Three Realms and Twenty-Eight Heavens, the Four Brahma Heavens, the Three Qing Heavens, and the Great Luo Heaven in the Taoist classics.

Thirty-six days, martial arts golden sword!

It is a long sword that symbolizes the highest honor of martial arts.

"Wait."

Wang Chao only said two words, and slowly closed his eyes.

And Huo Ling'er and Tan Wendong gradually calmed down and stopped talking.

They were followed by a group of people, but they were all silent at the moment.

Everyone gathers the spirit of the whole body, and strives to adjust to the strongest and most perfect state.

It didn't take long for a large number of people to come from the sidelines.

Liao Junhua and Lin Tingfeng took the lead, as well as thirty or forty people with shiny eyes and a calm temperament.

These are the masters of the national team.

They didn't say a word, just glanced at Wang Chao and the others, and then found a place to sit down.

After that, it was Zhu Hongzhi, Xie Pianpian, Ji Fuchen and his wife, and twenty or thirty people behind him.

The masters of the Hongmen also arrived slowly.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Yufei, the leader of the Big Circle Gang, also brought forty or fifty gangs inside.

The number of people in the stadium gradually increased, but it was still too scattered compared to the entire stadium that could accommodate 100,000 people.

With their entry, the masters of the Qing Gang, Huaqing Gang and other Chinese martial arts societies also entered.

Chen Aiyang and Lei Mingyuan also led the masters from Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan to come one after another.

Even some hidden martial arts families were also present.

The masters of the entire Chinese martial arts circle are all here.

This time it wasn't like Duan Zhen who only invited masters above Hua Jin before.

Almost all the elites of each force are gathered here, how many people are there?

The national team even sent some people who had just entered the Ming Dynasty to compete.

The crowd was scattered and sat in thousands.

All the low, middle and high-level martial artists of Huaguo were all present.

They communicated in very small voices, but the whole room was noisy.

"Will Duan Zhen come?"

Tan Wendong, who was on the side, saw the change in the atmosphere on the field and suddenly spoke.

"The invitation is an invitation, but I don't know if I come or not, but there are so many people, how can they personally end up fighting for life and death?"

Huo Ling'er's tone was a little ridiculous, she knew that Duan Zhen was very strong, and she could even confront Wang Chao.

But she wasn't sure if Duan Zhen would come.

"The master of the world, Duan Zhen should be among the top five"

Wang Chao heard the two talking and opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the more than 1,000 people who had just come in and sat down immediately felt an indescribable pressure coming over him.

It was as if the eyes of a great being shining like a candle suddenly opened, and the whole world became gray and difficult to see between the breath and the breath.

The venue, which was still a little noisy, was silent for a moment.

The venue was so quiet that only the faint sound of the wind could be heard, and no one dared to speak.

After that, the Muay Thai world, Jiu-Jitsu world, Yoga Association, Fuso martial arts community, North American Boxing Association and other world-famous martial arts organizations were all present.

And then there are some small organizations in various countries, assassination agencies, mafia, mercenary groups...

As long as the whole world is a master of the upper level, at least it has reached at this moment!

Subsequently, Yan Yuanyi and Grace also walked to Wang Chao's side and waited quietly.

At this time, five or six thousand people had gathered in this inner foot.

All of them are martial artists and masters of various forces in the world.

The group waited until twelve o'clock in the evening, without any reception or tea, as if they were machines that didn't need to eat or drink.

And just after midnight, a young man with long eyebrows and a chubby boy slowly entered the venue.

As soon as he entered, his eyes instantly looked at Wang Chao in the distance.

That look pierced through everyone and projected onto Wang Chao.

Wang Chao and the GOD Boss!

The two finally met again at the martial arts conference.

As their eyes met, the heartbeat of the audience suddenly began to accelerate.

It was as if an invisible hand had tightened their hearts. Immediately, the five or six thousand people present felt a catastrophe.

It seems that the next moment will be destroyed.

"Master... I'm so scared! ”

When the little chubby dun who was following the leader of the GOD saw this scene, his face suddenly turned pale, his voice became extremely small, and there was a hint of sobbing.

Not to mention the eyes projected by Wang Chao, the five or six thousand people in the field alone cast a shadow on his young mind.

"Don't be afraid."

The leader of the GOD touched his head and calmed him down.

And at this moment, a person walked on the sidelines again.

He wore a green shirt, carried his hands behind his back, and paced slowly.

There was an illusory and hazy aura around him, with an obscure and inexplicable meaning.

There is still a faint light in the center of the eyebrows, as if there is a force that continues to flow.

Step by step, it seems to float in the air, and it seems to be stepping on the same place.

With a calm look on his face, he walked straight through the two GOD leaders and slowly walked to the center of the entire field.

At this moment, the whole audience began to make noise again.

The faces of the masters of the Chinese martial arts circle changed, and they exchanged their heads one after another, and various voices sounded.

And the group of martial artists from other countries were puzzled, wondering why this person who had never seen before dared to stand in the center.

The arena became more and more noisy, and the eyes of five or six thousand people were all focused on the man standing in the center.

Normal people will be extremely uncomfortable when they are stared at by five or six thousand ordinary people, and it takes a long time to exercise to be able to speak decently.

And the people present are all martial artists, how strong is that momentum?

But the man on the field was still calm, he stood under the ten-meter-high round platform in the center, and looked at Wang Chao.

"Duan Zhen... Sure enough, you're here. ”

Wang Chao also withdrew his gaze from the GOD leader and smiled at Duan Zhen.

"yes, I'm here, let's get started."

Duan Zhen stood in the center and spoke softly.

But at this moment, almost everyone in the audience heard his deafening voice.

I didn't see any of his energy surging, but his voice seemed to explode in his ears.

The noise was sudden.

After Duan Zhen finished saying this, he saw Wang Chao throw the golden sword that symbolized the supremacy of martial arts at him.

"Whoosh!"

The thirty-six-pound pure gold long sword, under Wang Chao's strength, exploded straight into the air.

Set off a wave of air like a supersonic fighter crossing the sky, and instantly rushed towards Duan Zhen.

But he didn't see any movement from Duan Zhen, just with one finger of one hand, the golden sword turned from extreme movement to extreme stillness, floating steadily in the air, and stagnating in front of him.

Then, the sword body continued to vibrate, and a long roar sounded, and it pierced straight up, hanging upside down on the top of the ten-meter-high round platform.

"How is that possible!"

"Am I hallucinating?"

"Magic! It must be magic! ”

"Impossible!"

The atmosphere on the field, which had been quiet, was once again violent, and countless surprises and disbelief rose.

Except for the more than 100 Chinese masters who had seen Duan Zhen perform at the beginning, almost everyone in the audience was a sensation.

They couldn't believe what they were seeing.

The golden sword, which symbolized the supremacy of martial arts, just floated quietly in the air, hanging on a ten-meter-high platform.

It was as if a heavenly sword was circulating, hanging over the earth.

The martial arts tournament has officially begun!

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