The Great Elder of the Yanxia Martial Alliance, when the abbot of Kongxuan faced Chen Tianao, he could completely describe it in four words.

Struck with awe.

This attitude made everyone present at the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference very uncomfortable.

Because it's very counter-common sense.

A well-respected No. 1 master on the Nine Grades List of Combat Power in the hot summer of Kyushu does not need to flatter anyone at all.

Even if he is the commander of Yanxia and the supreme commander is here, he is still talking and laughing, and he is on an equal footing.

But in the face of Chen Tianao, it became as if he was chasing stars.

Everyone present, seeing this scene of magical realism, did not dare to continue to speculate on Chen Tianao's identity.

Because everyone realized that Chen Tianao's realm and level were probably different from those of heaven and earth.

It's like ants can't imagine the height of an elephant.

Kong Xuan also directly revealed a shocking secret.

The Kyushu combat power list evaluated for the martial artists of the whole Yan Xia will not have Chen Tianao's name at all.

The reason turned out to be that the list is not worthy of his identity?

Everyone present was on that list, which is also recognized as the most authoritative and powerful list in Yanxia.

When Abbot Kongxuan said this, everyone felt as if they had suddenly changed from a professional player to an amateur.

Chu Luocheng, the king of the gun, stood aside, his face full of fear, and he couldn't help muttering to himself.

"It turns out that I've done my best, hasn't he done yet?"

The eyes that everyone looked at Chen Tianao were no longer looking up to each other.

The moment is a bit like the perception of a mortal god.

Mysterious, high above, elusive.

Chen Tianao waved his hand casually.

"Get up and talk, you've improved a lot over the years."

Kong Xuan stood up, his face ashamed.

"I'm ashamed that I couldn't contribute to the border of Kyushu."

"You can bring the Yanxia Wumeng well and cultivate a lot of good seedlings, this is very good, keep up the good work."

The abbot of Kongxuan nodded hurriedly.

Chen Tianao casually said something about the scene, expressing comfort and appreciation.

The abbot of Kongxuan answered every one seriously, as if he was reporting to the leader.

Everyone present, you look at me, I look at you, with a blank face.

……

Finally, the world's first martial arts conference of the Yanxia Martial Alliance, the high-grade decisive battle, ended with Chen Tianao's complete victory.

Gai Tianran, Daba and Shi Kongwu were seriously injured and sent to the hospital for treatment.

They thought they had picked up a good opportunity to impact the upgrade, but they went to pick the person who shouldn't be picked the most.

At noon, inside the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Dalin Temple.

Chen Tianao led the seven elders of the Wumeng to offer incense and pray for blessings to the Buddha statues in the temple.

"The sky is above, please bless me with peace in the hot summer and prosperity in martial arts."

The three incense sticks were lit, and Chen Tianao turned around, with a domineering aura.

"Today, the No. 1 Martial Arts Meeting in the world of the Yanxia Martial Alliance has officially ended, and I hope that all of you here will make further progress and become the mainstay of Kyushu's combat power list as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

Three or four hundred warriors in the audience shouted in unison.

At the award ceremony, there was a huge bonus awarded by Yanxia Wumeng in person.

The best winners in the lower and middle stages will receive a cash prize of 100 million!

Martial artists usually practice hard, and they rarely have part-time jobs.

So being able to get such a large sum of money can be described as a relief in the snow.

High Section ...... There were no winners, because all the contestants were killed by Chen Tianao in seconds.

The seven elders of the Martial Alliance were all dressed in full costumes, and Chen Tianao stood in the center of several people.

First of all, the first martial artist in the middle grade, the swordsman of the Western Xinjiang Dongfang Blowing Snow!

In the envious eyes of everyone, Chen Tianao personally hung the medal of the martial arts club on his chest.

"Young people, make persistent efforts and enter the high grade as soon as possible."

"Yes!" Dongfang Fuxue was about to cry, I don't know why, I felt a little aggrieved.

Called a young man by a person who looks much smaller than himself.,And it's completely irrefutable in terms of strength.。

Chen Tianao had already temporarily commanded the Yanxia Martial Alliance on the spot.

I'm just the first in the middle grade.

The gap between man and man is more desperate than the gap between man and dog.

Dongfang Fuxue had tears in his eyes and bowed: "Thank you Mr. Chen for your encouragement." ”

Chen Tianao showed a gratifying smile from the elders looking at the outstanding juniors.

Dongfang Blowing Snow felt even more aggrieved in his heart.

After the award of the middle grade, it is the award of the low grade.

In the final low-grade decisive battle, the performance of the lone martial artist Xue Fei was eye-catching, and the decisive sword that sacrificed vitality was unforgettable.

With a nervous expression, Xue Fei came to the middle of the hall.

Behind Chen Tianao was the elders of the Seven Great Martial Alliances of Yanxia, who almost represented the group of people with the highest strength in Yanxia that he could recognize.

Looking at Xue Fei, who was a little nervous, Chen Tianao showed a faint smile.

"Don't be nervous, you're doing well."

"Thank you, Mr. Chen!" Xue Fei's expression was slightly excited.

Chen Tianao nodded, took the medal of the Yanxia Martial League, and motioned for Xue Fei to fly forward.

At the same time that Xue Fei was approaching Chen Tianao, Yuan Chunzi, who was standing nearby, gave Chen Tianao a look imperceptibly.

Chen Tianao understood, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, and now Xue Fei patted it twice on the shoulder.

Xue Fei was a little surprised, but then, Chen Tianao hung the medal around his neck.

Everything, in order, and normal.

The award ceremony is coming to an end.

Xue Fei bowed deeply to the Yanxia Martial Alliance Elders and Chen Tianao, and turned around to leave.

Suddenly, a slightly hoarse voice in the crowd shouted at Xue Fei.

"It's not easy to participate in this grand event, let's go and take a photo with the Wumeng Elders and Mr. Chen, it's a rare opportunity."

Xue Fei was stunned for a moment when he heard this person's voice, but then nodded again.

Turn around.

"Mr. Chen, I don't know if the younger generation has this honor?"

The corners of Chen Tianao's mouth raised, revealing an unfathomable smile.

"Of course, come on, elders, let's all get closer."

The elders of the Yanxia Martial Alliance glanced at each other, their expressions were calm, they didn't say a word, and they automatically stepped forward to gather together to take pictures.

This is also a rare grand event, many onlookers of the martial arts, consciously took out their mobile phones, leaving a precious group photo of the seven elders gathered.

The sound of clicks, flashing lights, is endless.

After the group photo, Xue Fei thanked the elders and turned around to leave.

The slightly hoarse voice in the crowd shouted again, with a little urgency.

"I'll take one last photo for you, and I'll trouble you to stand a little tighter."

Xue Fei was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say.

"Master, isn't your phone working?"

In the crowd, the hoarse voice suddenly became a little angry.

"Don't talk nonsense! You stand still! ”

Chen Tianao shook his head helplessly and said to a figure in the crowd.

"You people from the East Island don't even know how to use smartphones?"