After a short time, the guest of honor enters.

The first to enter was a young Taoist boy in a green robe, with red lips and white teeth, clear eyebrows, and beautiful like a girl. He followed the welcome girl without stage fright, looking around curiously with big eyes.

Could it be that this kid could be a cultivator?

Man Jianghong was in a strange way, and cold words came from the side: "Nanxing, the core disciple of the Nanhai Sect, ranked seventh among the seven sons of the South China Sea, the second layer of Qi refining, twelve years old. ”

Man Jianghong turned his head to look at the chase inquiringly, but he drooped his eyelids and closed his mouth.

The strength of the second layer of qi refining is equivalent to a martial artist or hall in the martial arts, and the span is quite large. Man Jianghong was able to fight with high-level martial artists at the age of seventeen, although he was not as conceited as a monster like Long Jiu. Hearing that Nanxing was only twelve years old, he immediately restrained his contempt. What were you doing when you were 12 years old? Still playing with mud! The world is vast, and if you don't see the world, you will always be a frog at the bottom of a well.

Nanxing's entry did not cause a sensation, and a man who followed him won a full house as soon as he appeared, and people in the martial arts stood up and saluted.

"Guo Chunhai, the third layer of gas refining, the fourth rank of the outer gate, the manager of the South China Sea faction in the province of South Vietnam. "Chasing life continues to introduce, and the words are still like gold.

The man had long hands and long feet, wore a cloth coat and trousers, and had a simple face. Nanxing is simple and clever, and seems to be a little shy. These two people seriously subverted the image of the cultivator in Man Jianghong's heart, and a dragon's eye was in his mouth and forgot to spit out the core.

Where is the immortal aura, where is the murderous aura? It doesn't look powerful, and it's no different from the ordinary people you encounter on the streets.

A cold voice came from the side: "Cultivators are also human!"

Man Jianghong glared at the chase strangely, thinking to himself, do you have his heart to hear what I am talking about?

He has been with the flowers for many days and has a general understanding of the situation in the rivers and lakes and temples. In the past, under the suppression of scientific and technological civilization, martial arts declined, and there were very few masters at the grandmaster level, and they were all seventy or eighty years old and weak, and basically did not show up, so the strongest combat power on the rivers and lakes was the palace. In the past ten years, temples have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, bringing prosperity to the martial arts, but cultivators have also begun to enter the world in a big way, treating people in the martial arts as slaves. The policy adopted by the authorities to tolerate and tolerate softness has further fueled their arrogance. Social contradictions are intensifying day by day, and they are facing a major outbreak and purge.

But a broken world is not good for anyone, so the secular world and the cultivation world have not torn their faces, all kinds of wrestling are carried out in secret, and the news is suppressed. Unlike the previous small fights, tonight's battle is a dignified duel and of great significance. The secular world is very satisfied with the Tianlong Group making the first bird, and the Xiuzhen world is also very satisfied with the South China Sea faction going into battle shirtless, and all forces will send observers. The two sides of the battle also pretended not to know, tacitly maintaining the apparent harmony.

Figuring out that pretending to be confused is a state of life and a strategy for the game, because once many things are spread out, there is no room for maneuver, the risk is greater, and the outcome is worse. In the case where everyone is pretending to be confused and fishing in troubled waters, the final result still depends on who has the harder fist.

Technological civilization is a huge and sophisticated system, and martial arts pursues strong individuals, which gradually become an auxiliary part of the scientific and technological civilization system after its decline. Xiuzhen goes against the sky, pursues a higher level of individual strength, and it is inevitable to crush the martial arts after entering the WTO. This caused strong uneasiness and vigilance in the secular world, but fortunately, the cultivators had nothing to do with power, and everyone was able to maintain the balance.

The battle between the Tianlong Group and the South China Sea Sect is likely to become the fuse for an all-out war between the secular realm and the Xiuzhen realm. It seems to be accidental, but in fact it is inevitable. "Bright World" represents the combination of martial arts and technology, if a cultivator wants to completely conquer the martial arts, the battle with it will be the last battle, and if he wants to conquer the technological civilization, the battle with it will be the first battle. At present, because "Bright World" jumped out first, the time of the battle has been greatly advanced.

Although there is no clear geographical division of the six major Xiuzhen sects, the main sphere of influence is still clear. The Immortal Valley is in the Kunlun Mountains in the extreme north, the Shushan faction is rooted in Bashu, the Taodu faction is entrenched in Ludong and Luxi, the Quanzhen sect is north of the Yellow River, the Zhengyi sect is south of the Yangtze River, the Nanhai faction is mainly on the southeast coast, and other second- and third-rate sects are blooming everywhere.

On the night of the Tiger River, the peach wood flying sword of the high-meritorious Taoist left a deep impression on Man Jianghong, and he asked Hua Rong by knocking on the side, and the answer he got made him dumbfounded. Taoist magic weapons are generally small and light, magic sword is one of the standard equipment, and peach wood sword is the first choice among magic swords. At least 9,000 out of 10,000 Taoist priests will wear a peachwood sword, when will you see a priest resisting the Xuanhua axe? Among the six major cultivation sects, like Shushan is the pure sword sect, and the peach capital is said to have an ancient divine tree, and the peach wood sword is the crown of the world.

Carefully observing Nanxing and Guo Chunhai, Man Jianghong saw a clue. Nanxing seems to have a flow of qi up and down his body, like an early morning mist, which is clear from a distance, but not up close. Guo Chunhai's aura is more obvious, but it is not so ethereal, like the haze in the early morning. Nanxing's eyes were pure with a hint of excitement, obviously childlike innocence, while Guo Chunhai's face was gloomy and his eyes were gloomy, and he was by no means as honest as he appeared.

After experiencing the bloody battle on the long street, Man Jianghong not only reached a new level in speed, strength, and toughness of his body, but also changed his sensitivity to the outside world from quantitative to qualitative changes, and entered another realm. When he first saw Hua Rong, he could only feel Ling Ran's momentum, but a few days ago, he could clearly perceive the powerful aura released by the other party, and the aura in his body flowed like a surging volcano. He also sensed that the aura in Butterfly Dance's body was not as strong as Hua Rong's, but it was twice as fast. If you judge from this, Brother Hua Rong may not be able to win Sister Butterfly Dance.

These two were the strongest martial arts he had ever seen, and they were also among the seven masters of martial arts who were most likely to enter the realm of grandmasters. According to Hua Rong, judging the opponent's realm is based on experience, and the second is to release true qi detection. However, once the aura is contacted, the other party can also detect it, unless there is a huge disparity in the realm, which is also the reason why Hua Rong suddenly retracted his aura when Butterfly Dance and Ice Spirit passed downstairs a few days ago.

But what made Man Jianghong wonder was that he had no experience and no true qi, how could he sense true qi and the other party had no reaction? At a glance, the realm of everyone in the venue was like a candle flame in a dark room, and it was unobstructed.

On the reporter's viewing platform on the right, Hua Rong is the pinnacle of the high-level hall, Brother Li next to him is the first-level hall, and the other seats have successively sat eight high-level martial artists and three halls, all pretending not to know each other. Most of the martial arts viewing platform on the left are martial artists, only five halls, and their breath is far less solid and sharp than that of Long Wu and Long Jiu.

He was carefully observing Nanxing, but he suddenly stopped and looked over, his eyes as bright as cracking lightning in the sky.

Man Jianghong was frightened and hurriedly lowered his eyelids. Damn, this kid is so powerful! The whole audience is looking at him, why is he just looking at himself? Could it be that the invincible radar has met the anti-radar?

Nanxing's puzzled gaze stopped on Man Jianghong, then stared at the chasing life beside him and smiled slightly, and continued to move forward.

Man Jianghong turned his head to look at the chase for his life, but saw that he was looking at him, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Well, it seems that chasing fate has made a shield. Man Jianghong also saw through this incident that the Xiuzhen sect divides its children into the core, the inner door, and the outer door of science. Although Guo Chunhai's realm is one level higher than Nanxing, he is much older and has no reaction to prying eyes.

There was a sudden uproar at the scene, and I saw that Guo Chunhai was followed by a bald man in his fifties, with a burly figure and short fingers, and he was a high-level palace in peak state. Obviously, there were a lot of people in the audience, so the big man waved when he left. But Man Jianghong saw that his eyebrows drooped, and although his mouth was grinning but the corners of his eyes were not moving, he always seemed to be pretending to smile.

In the front row, there was a low discussion of the martial artists in the courtyard.

"Zhang San is the leader of the martial arts of South Vietnam and North Vietnam, and he washed his hands and quit the rivers and lakes a few years ago, why did he follow the South China Sea to smash the field?"

"Shhhhhh Now there is no martial arts in Liangyue, except for those of us who have entered the research institute, the others have become lackeys of the South China Sea faction. ”

"The Nanhai faction smashed the field, and our ability can't help much. But the research institute is good at wine, meat, and hospitality, and it's really unpleasant to slap your ass and leave. Wait a minute, Lao Tzu will fight one to make money, and fight two to make money. ”

"Don't mess around, you forgot, Long Jiu ordered us to leave after the party! The experts were sent away first, and we are only here to be popular. Otherwise, there would be no people in the institute to attend the party, and Dean Lin's face would not be bright. ”

"If you want to fight, you can fight, and you still have so many false tricks. Let's see that although there are many people over there, there is only Zhang San who is the top one, and there is no problem for the two brothers of Long Wu and Long Jiu to join forces to take him down. ”

", look at it with wide eyes. There are a lot of people in the hall to watch the play tonight, Zhang San, Butterfly Dance, Hua Rong, three of the seven kills, and even the eight Tianlong of the Dragon Clan have also been dispatched, where can it be so simple. ”

"Yabu Tenryu, who?"

"Qianda Po, it's the aunt of the Long Daguan, the sister of the Dragon Patriarch Long Tian, I saw a bunch of them walking in the courtyard just now. Long Tian is a generation of grandmasters, the people of the rivers and lakes are called Emperor Shakti, and the eight elders of the dragon clan are also known as the eight heavenly dragons. This statement seems to have been passed down by the monks of Shaolin Temple, and it is in the Buddhist scriptures. The first is the heaven, that is, the emperor, the second is the dragon, the third is the yaksha, that is, the ghost king, the fourth is the gandava, that is, the god of incense and music, the fifth is the asura, that is, the demon king, the sixth is the garuda, that is, the poisonous dragon, the seventh is the kinara, is the protector of the dharma, and the eighth is the mahuraga, which is the python god. ”

"This, these are all some immortals! the immortals fight, let's not get involved, let's go together......"

Nanxing, Guo Chunhai, and Zhang San walked to the viewing platform of the people in the martial arts, and chose the middle seat in the vacated first row. Nanxing is in the center, and the two sit on both sides, obviously respecting him. After the three of them sat down, the martial arts people behind them dared to put down their buttocks one after another.

Then the master entered the venue and sat down, from right to left is Lin Bin, Gandapo, Longchen, and Butterfly Dance. Behind Gandharpo stood three girls and two men, and the ice spirit was impressively in the ranks, but the bouquet in his hand was missing. Behind them stood five men in brown shirts, who were supposed to be Long Chen's bodyguards. After that, the executives of Tianlong Group and the research institute filled the first row of the viewing seats, and Long Wu did not sit down, standing at the entrance on the left side of the rostrum, and Long Jiu was nowhere to be seen.

Man Jianghong stretched her neck to look at the reporter's viewing platform, and when she saw Wang Jing smiling at herself, she nodded, and said in her heart This girl is really curious, always looking around. He swept the press viewing platform twice, but found nothing, so he turned his head to look at the seat of the martial arts people, but he still didn't find it, and he couldn't help but sink in his heart.

Bing Long and Bing Leopard did not come!

In the morning, when he was helping to decorate the venue, he heard Long Wu and Long Jiu discussing arranging the Bing brothers on the press viewing platform. Obviously, the staff seat can't stay, the martial arts seat can't stay, and they can only stay there. In tonight's program, there will be a grand launch of the young hero Jiang Hong - the legendary story of a beginner-level warrior who defeated a high-level martial artist after half a month of transformation in "Bright World". The plot of the hero saving the beauty in the first draft of the script was deleted at the insistence of Man Jianghong, and the final draft is said to be Long Chen's stroke of the pen to replace the research institute with "Bright World". The party Bing Hu is still recuperating from his injuries, and Bing Long and Bing Leopard have become the only support in the story, which is the negative evidence of the on-site statement.

However, on such an important occasion, they released the pigeons!

Thinking of Long Jiu's cruel eyes, Man Jianghong's heart slowly sank. I'm afraid that the two brothers will never come, and the cultivators have already made a move.

As the cheerful Indian dance music sounds, a group of belly dancers rush to the stage. This strange party, in which the host was heavily guarded, the guests were unscrupulous, and each had ghosts and did not care about each other.