Chapter 117: Between the Fists
The patriarch nodded and said, "It will be good for you to stay this time." As soon as you come, you can see all kinds of martial artists. Second, there are quite a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures in the hands of the country lord, and it can also be of great benefit to your cultivation. On top of that, it is possible to monitor every move of the Martial God Gate here. In case they have some conspiracy. Moreover, you must know that the overall situation of the martial arts is the most important. ”
Wang Xing understood the meaning of the patriarch's words, if Wang Xing did not agree to the lord of the country this time, in the future, if the lord of the country vented his anger on the martial arts, it would be a catastrophe for the Wang family's martial arts.
Wang Xing took a deep breath and nodded slowly. What the patriarch said was true, and he promised the lord of the country first, and it would not be too late to leave later. If the lord of the country is angry with the martial arts, it is not what he wants to see.
"I think if you want anything at this moment, the lord will let you get it. The patriarch smiled mysteriously.
Sure enough, as the patriarch expected, the lord of the country immediately ordered someone to send all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures. The heavenly and earthly treasures are at least of the middle grade or above, and hundreds of martial spirit crystals alone have been sent. The grade of each one is the highest grade. The price of one is tens of thousands of gold in the city, which can be described as a stone of gold.
"The lord of this country has invested quite a lot of money. After the patriarch finished speaking, he laughed.
On the same day, the lord of the country even sent some guards to canonize Wang Xing as the Xuanyue Warrior. The Xuanyue Warrior can be described as an extremely respected position in the royal capital, above all the warriors. Since the establishment of the Xuanyue Kingdom, only three people have become Xuanyue Warriors. And there are two Wang Martial Sects, one is the current patriarch, and the other is the true disciple of the Wang Martial Sect. All of a sudden, the streets and alleys were talking about the deeds of this true disciple Wang Xing.
Among them, the battle with Murong Zhen's former patriarch a few months ago was even more legendary, and the name of Wang Xing shocked the entire royal capital.
In just three days, Wang Xing received many invitations from large and small in the royal capital, and the content of the invitations was to invite Wang Xing to the banquet. These people naturally want to have a relationship with Wang Xing, a new martial artist.
Naturally, some of these martial artists also want to see if Wang Xing is really as powerful as rumored!
In the Xuanyue Imperial Gate, warriors of all sizes gathered together and gathered together, waiting for Wang Xing's arrival one by one. This time, it was the lord of Xuanyue Country who specially invited Wang Xing to come to the royal gate.
The patriarch of the Wang family's martial arts sect and Wang Xing led a group of martial artists to the imperial gate.
"If you invite me to come to the imperial gate this time, you must be careful, maybe there is some conspiracy. The patriarch looked cautiously at Wang Xing. Wang Xing's reputation in Wang Du has been in full swing in the past two days, and the people are also quite concerned about him. Such an invitation came to the royal gate, and I don't know why.
Wang Xing nodded.
In front of the royal gate, there is a huge square exactly the same as the Wang's martial gate. Above the square, a huge statue is sculpted. The statue itself is the current lord of the country. Today's lord martial arts cultivation is said to be the yellow realm among the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth. The same king is the patriarch of the martial arts for a realm.
After walking along the square, a huge gate appeared in front of you, and the golden yellow dragon was carved on top of the gate. There were dozens of shirtless warriors standing at the door, and at the feet of the warriors, squatting white tigers. The tiger glared at Wang Xing angrily, and a threatening sound came out of his mouth. was glared at by Wang Xing, and fled to the martial arts with his tail between his legs.
"This must be the patriarch of the Wang Clan's Martial Sect, right?" several guards hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.
The patriarch nodded. Several guards hurriedly brought the patriarch and the others into the gate. I saw that among the gates, countless large and small houses were located in it, and the degree of luxury was better than that of the Wang Clan's martial arts.
"This is so bold! It's much bigger than our martial arts!" said a disciple of the Wang family. The buildings here are large enough for hundreds of thousands of martial arts disciples to practice martial arts here at the same time.
A moment later, everyone came to a practice field. At this moment, on the practice ground, many disciples are cultivating. Some disciples noticed the arrival of the Wang Clan's martial arts and looked at them one by one. Most of these glances are ill-intentioned.
"Hey, are you from the Wang Clan's martial arts sect in the capital?" a disciple asked, pointing at Wang Xing.
"Bold! This is an important guest invited by the lord of the country!" shouted the guard who led Wang Xing and the others to come.
Instead of reining in, several disciples came to Wang Xing's face even more arrogantly.
"I heard that the Big Dipper Seven Star Fist of the Wang Clan's Martial Sect is a low-level boxing technique, which is sealed with the Seven Star Martial Soul, I don't know if I can ask for advice today?" One of the disciples of the Imperial Sect finished speaking, and struck on the cheek of one of the disciples beside Wang Xing. There was a muffled thud, and the disciple's whole body roared, and he fell into the distance and fell to the ground.
Wang Xing's heart moved, this person's cultivation did not seem to be an ordinary disciple. In this case, it seems that the lord of the kingdom invited me to come here to see if their cultivation is uncertain. Maybe he's standing somewhere watching right now.
The patriarch frowned and looked at the knocked out disciple in the distance. The disciple was not injured and immediately got up from the ground.
The disciples of the Imperial Gate looked at Wang Xing one by one, and their target was none other than Wang Xing.
"This one must be Lord Wang Xing, who has become a Xuanyue Martial Artist in the past two days, right?" one of the disciples looked at Wang Xing with a smile on his face, but his mouth was not salty and indifferent. At the same time, the martial spirit power in his body surged in his physical body. Standing face to face with Wang Xing, staring at each other with fixed eyes.
Wang Xing knew that this person was not good, and smiled slightly.
"Let's go!" the patriarch didn't want to cause trouble, leading everyone to enter the royal gate. More than a dozen disciples of the Imperial Sect blocked in front of them in unison.
"What?" the patriarch's eyes raised slightly, and there was a trace of martial spirit power in his gaze. The emanation of the power of these martial spirits is quite shocking. The dozen or so Imperial Sect disciples in front of them involuntarily retreated a few steps back, but they were still in front of them. The patriarch of the Wang Clan's martial arts sect, the martial arts cultivation is quite strong, and he is among the hundreds of people on the mainland. Not to mention them, even the lords of the country treat them with courtesy.
The guards were also from the imperial gate, and when they saw this scene, they did not stop them, but looked at the people of the Wang Martial Sect with interest, without the slightest intention of interfering.
"It seems that he can't hide!" Wang Xing said secretly in his heart, originally he didn't want to cause trouble here, but since others wanted to provoke him, then don't blame him for making a move. Wang Xing took a step forward, and the patriarch stretched out his hand to stop Wang Xing, frowning.
Wang Xingxin knew that the patriarch had considered it more comprehensively, maybe this was a trap for the lord of the country. Then he nodded and retreated.
"I've heard that Wang Xing of the Wang Clan's Martial Sect has just become a Xuanyue Martial Artist, and we also want to see how powerful this Xuanyue Martial Artist is, right?" One of the disciples of the Imperial Sect raised his arms and shouted, and the surrounding Imperial Martial Artists raised their arms and cheered in unison.
"It seems that there is no way to hide!" said the patriarch softly in Wang Xing's ear.
Wang Xing stepped forward and said coldly: "If you want to comprehend, then my Wang Clan's martial arts sect is naturally not afraid!" After speaking, the true power of the whole body surged in the whole body. The powerful power of the martial spirit brought a breeze for a while. The majestic wind swept his black hair and robes, and the hunt sounded. All of a sudden, Wang Xing stood in front of everyone like a majestic god of war.
"Okay, let me ask the Xuanyue Martial Master for advice!" A disciple of the Imperial Sect roared and stood in front of Wang Xing, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
Wang Xing frowned, this person was none other than the martial artist who secretly asked the mysterious woman to poison the disciples of the Martial Sect when he was on Heyun Peak. A disciple of the Imperial Sect who secretly has some connections with the Martial God Sect. The appearance of this disciple was obviously secretly planned, waiting for him to come to the door and then come to ask for advice. The purpose of asking for advice is nothing more than to let him be quiet and not talk so much. But, apparently, he underestimated Wang Xing.
"If I have this opportunity today, I will teach you a good lesson!" Wang Xing thought secretly in his heart.
The disciples of the Imperial Sect clenched their fists, and bursts of rich martial spirit power gathered in their fists, and they punched towards Wang Xing. This punch is very bad compared to the Big Dipper Seven Star Fist, the punch power is not refined, and even the fist has not burst out.
Wang Xing's steps rose in the sky, and his body was like a ghost dodging the opponent's fist. One punch after another, hitting the air, making a whirring sound of breaking the air.
The more this Imperial Sect disciple fought, the more frightened he became, this guy's pace was so exquisite, no matter how he punched, it was impossible to put his fist on the opponent's body. This kind of pace of dodging skills, even in the imperial gate, such a place with so many unparalleled skills, has never been seen.
The patriarch nodded lightly, Wang Xing is not a reckless person, this person is just embarrassing Wang Xing. However, Wang Xing didn't do it this time, but just dodged, and in the eyes of the people around him, he was just a step ahead.
"Kill him, kill him!" the disciples of the Imperial Gate raised their arms one by one, and shouted loudly.
There were more than a dozen hoops, and more than a dozen punches brushed Wang Xing's robe, but did not hit Wang Xing.
Wang Xing's figure retreated a few meters away again and again, and bowed his hand, "Accept!"
The disciples of the Imperial Sect had already been played with anger, and their eyes were glaring at Wang Xing. Unexpectedly, this person's dodging method was so agile that he couldn't even touch the other party's body.
"Imperial Gate, unparalleled skills, kill the world!" said softly in the mouth of the disciple of the Imperial Gate, and at the same time, the true power of the whole body seemed to have been unsealed in an instant, as if it was a stormy wave, and the power of martial spirits appeared beside him in an instant. The power of these martial spirits quickly converged in the fists of the disciples of the Imperial Sect.