Qi Hong returned to the rest hall with tears, and he was greeted with warm applause.

There is no particularly obvious estrangement between superpowers and ancient warriors in Great Xia, this is because the social class barriers in Great Xia are not as hierarchical as those in Jie Peng's country.

Qi Hong's tears are cool.

Just nodded faintly at everyone.

Then sit quietly with your hands on your chest.

He was a little disappointed.

The reason why he came to participate in the exchange meeting this time was that his goal was to meet Jie Peng's strongest sword saint Ghost Horse Katazo for a while, hoping to make a breakthrough in the battle with the strongest ancient martial artist of Jie Peng, peek into the secrets of heaven and man, and then be able to go further on the road of martial arts.

However, because of the sudden change in the limit of the exchange meeting, in order to avoid casualties among his own ancient warriors, he only appeared in the round of the competition just now.

Unexpectedly, Jie Peng's side was not a ghost horse film, but just a disciple of the Sword Sect who was not as good as waste.

How can we break the upper limit of martial arts and reach the legendary realm of heaven and man?

Qi Hong fell into deep thought.

However, the ability that Li Xiaofei showed today made his heart flooded with a huge shock.

At the same time, he also suspected that this young and excessive regiment leader might have the answer he wanted to know.

The incredible abilities he showed—the flesh and bones of the living and dead—aren't these the rumored immortals who have solved the mysteries of heaven and man be able to do it?

At the same time, the terrifying thunder and lightning energy displayed by a young man named Li Guorui in the ring also caused Qi Hong's tears to think.

This fits his conjecture -

Perhaps the so-called awakening of the superpower is a manifestation of mortals who have inadvertently touched the laws of heaven and earth and obtained part of the power of the Great Dao.

According to the system of exercises he cultivated, those superpowers should all be special bloodline bodies, and they have a natural affinity for different Dao.

When the Heaven and Earth Dao Spiritual Qi Tide was in high tide, they would gain abilities that ordinary people did not have.

These superpowers are also the objects of Qi Hong's tears.

He wants to find the answer to his ultimate goal from all the people and things that may be related to the mystery of heaven and man.

And Li Guorui is the most powerful superpower he has ever seen.

Perhaps one of the best subjects to study.

Qi Hong's tears fell into deep thought, and the whole person seemed to be completely isolated from the outside world.

Suddenly, there was another round of applause.

Qi Hong's tears were drawn from the contemplation.

He turned his head to look.

But it was in the just-concluded third round of the superpower battle, Zhang Hongjing, who is known as the first master of the dragon group, personally shot and defeated Tang Anlu, the representative of the superpower of the Jie Peng exchange group, in six minutes and fifty-five seconds, and won the sixth victory for Daxia.

However, Zhang Hongjing did not kill Tang Anlu, but only distinguished the superior, not life and death.

Next, there was another battle between ancient warriors.

Through the video screen, it can be clearly seen that a thin white-bearded old man, wearing a swordsman suit, stood in the ring, quietly waiting for his opponent.

Qi Hong's tearful eyes suddenly burned with scorching flames.

Onima Katazo!

The strongest warrior of the Jie Peng Kingdom.

The existence of the Jie Peng Kendo Holy Land standing at the pinnacle, the existence of the legend that truly mastered the power of kendo beyond the limits of human beings.

Under the spotlight, Jie Peng Sword Saint looked like an ordinary seventy-something.

His beard and eyebrows are all white, his body is slightly rickety, thin, his skin is wrinkled, the furrows and age spots on his face are like saline-alkali land with serious soil erosion, and a one-meter-eight long sword taller than his stature is held in his hand like a crutch.

His demeanor also looked frail and old, as if he was suffering from Alzheimer's disease, and his eyes were glazed.

It was as if a gust of wind blew and he could be easily put down.

At this moment, Qi Hongtear suddenly got up.

He had a desperate desire to fight.

Others may not be able to see it, but he can clearly feel that the seemingly weakened appearance of the ghost horse Katazo is exactly in line with the characteristics of the classical martial arts of Great Xia that is 'dumb as a chicken'.

He was about to say something.

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Li Xiaofei agreed after a little thought.

Qi Hongtear frowned slightly, and almost blurted out a sentence, but in the end he couldn't help it.

However, the next facts are similar to Qi Hongxi's prediction.

The Little Heavenly Master King is not an opponent of the Onima Katazo.

But this old sword saint of Jie Peng just drew his sword on the spot, and broke Wang Zilai's true martial posture and threw him out of the ring.

Fortunately, this little heavenly master is really strong, and his defense attribute is full, but he only spurts out a mouthful of blood, and he is slightly injured, and he has no worries about his life.

Lost?!

In the minds of many people, this word pops up instantly.

The cheers of the Jie Peng people erupted wildly at this moment.

They had finally waited for this moment.

However, this cheer was the most unbearable ridicule in the world for the little Heavenly Master Wang Zilai.

He stood under the ring, trembling all over.

"I can fight again."

He looked up at the old man in his last years, gritted his teeth and said in desperation: "According to the rules of the competition, the winner is life and death, and it is not a loss for me to fall out of the ring." ”

In the ring.

Ghost Horse Katazo's expression is still calm and serene.

"When I was as young as you, my strength was less than half that of you."

He actually mastered the fluent standard Daxia language, and said: "Ninety years ago, I came to Daxia, visited countless Daxia martial artists, communicated with them, and was deeply blessed by the preaching, you are the most talented genius I have ever seen the younger generation, you can step into this ring again, but I advise you not to come up, now you are definitely not my opponent, there is only a dead end when you come up, I will not stay any longer, you still have time to mature and perfect your martial arts, there is enough time to catch up, the great world is open, and now is your time." ”

These words are sincere.

And calm.

Speaking from the mouth of this old sword master, it feels like he is expounding a well-known and unbreakable truth.

But Wang Zilai almost didn't think twice, jumped into the jump, and returned to the ring.

"I can die, but the Great Xia Martial Dao can't retreat."

He took off his Heavenly Master Dao robe, revealing the short-cut outfit underneath, and became more serious than ever.

At this moment, the genius from Wudang Mountain already has the consciousness of death of a moth to a fire.

After all, the ghost horse Katazo was still moved by a trace of compassion.

He was obsessed with swords all his life, and he had no hatred for Great Xia, on the contrary, he had a kind feeling.

"You made the wrong choice, but you did the right thing."

Ghost Horse Katazo looked in the direction of the Great Xia Lounge and said, "And that Dao Master, Qi Red Sword Master, why don't you come together, I'll give you a chance to see the true pinnacle sword in this world in the rolling red dust." ”

He sent out a proud and frantic invitation to battle from the superiors.

In an instant, several people changed color.