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"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

A gray afterimage quickly rushed towards the general and the old Taoist priest.

Before he arrived, a scorching wave of air rushed over, the general snorted, the old Taoist priest shook off the dust, and the scorching wave of air suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Is this the only means? old bald donkey!"

The general's eyes widened, staring at the gray afterimage that had reached the bottom of the stone hall.

"Brush!"

There was a sound of breaking the air, and the gray shadow flickered directly, disappeared in place, and suddenly appeared in front of the general and the old Taoist priest.

It was an old monk dressed in gray monk's robes, with wrinkled skin, and two snow-white eyebrows hanging down on either side of the eyebrows.

Put your hands together and make a Buddha salute

"Amitabha! I have seen two of them, I haven't seen them for decades, and I miss them very much when I see them today!"

"Humph!"

The general snorted coldly and did not say anything more, while the old Taoist priest held the Taoist handprint in one hand and returned a salute to the old monk.

"Hehe, don't be so stiff, they're all old friends, there's no need!"

The old Taoist priest said with a smile

"Amitabha, I don't know what your purpose is in stirring up the storm this time?"

The old monk clasped his hands together and said directly and simply

"For the way forward!"

The general's eyes flashed, and he said coldly

"The way forward?"

Both the old monk and the old Taoist priest chimed in, and then fell silent.

"What are you going to do?"

"Kill! The three of us have all seen the glory of the martial arts and the decline of the martial arts, and now it's time, I want them to fight for a great world!"

The general said in a cold tone

The old Taoist priest frowned, his smile disappeared, and he looked at the general seriously and said

"Don't you think it's too urgent? It's going to let them fight like this, it's too cruel!"

"Cruel? It's because you can't bear your juniors! Martial arts are already very cruel, I'm just letting them experience our past!"

The general's tone was still cold

"You're going too far!"

The old monk also spoke

"Why? I can't talk about it, I want to do it, I just want to see how you two are progressing!"

As he spoke, the general had a decisive aura of killing, and the air around him suddenly began to distort.

The old monk was also full of blood and blood, and a scorching wave of qi came out of his body, faintly accompanied by the sound of the flow of water, which was the sound of blood flowing all over his body!

The old Taoist priest shook off the dust, the smell of dust became more obvious, and the Taoist robes began to flutter.

"Boom!"

...............

"There are so many masters!"

Wang Changsheng waited in the audience for a while, and then began to come in one after another.

These people were dressed in different ways, some were knights with weapons like ancient times, some were young people in tide clothes, and some were particularly mysterious people in black cloaks, such as the Gu master that Wang Changsheng had met before.

Everyone is silent under their feet, walking like wading through water, or with their arms above their knees, which is different from ordinary people, and the characteristics of kung fu on their bodies are extremely obvious.

The only thing in common is youth, and the eyebrows are full of confidence and arrogance!

Some came alone, some walked together, and after entering the ring, they were all infected by the environment, each looking for a seat, sitting down and waiting!

When the number of people in the audience exceeded 100, an old man with silver hair and an elegant temperament walked in and walked straight to the ring below!

Standing in the dark red, potholed dilapidated stone slabs, in the middle of the patchwork ring,

"You are all the top martial arts elites today, maybe you have seen each other, maybe you are not familiar with each other, then, today you all came here without any warning, attracted by the breath here, so tell me, what are you here for?"

"For what? Of course it's for the opponent, hahahaha!"

A young man with a strong body, muscles bulging high, arms wrapped, and exposed fists covered with black calluses said loudly

"To fill the emptiness in your heart!"

A person wearing a dark trench coat, hiding his body in the corner, and bowing his head slightly, making it difficult to see his face, said in a vicissitudes of tone

"For a place where I can heal my soul, in order to be able to find a place where I can express myself to my heart's content, I came here with the feeling that I was here, giggle!"

A feminine voice sounded, and everyone looked sideways, it was a man dressed in red and peach blossom eyes,

"Hiss ............"

Almost all the men took a breath at the same time and got goosebumps all over their bodies!

Instant coldness!

"Hahahaha! good! good!"

The old man opened his arms and laughed like a bell

"Great! Sure enough, you all have the best talents, arrogant, painful, confident, unwilling, fanatical, although you have different experiences and different personalities,

But it belongs to the resonance between geniuses, as well as the pursuit of martial arts souls deep in the bloodline

Let him gather you here,"

"You are indeed the strongest generation!"

The old man paused, looked around,

Rebellious, confident, feminine, plain......... looked at hundreds of young dark masters, revealing all kinds of expressions

The old man's voice became low, full of vicissitudes

"Since the end of the Qing Dynasty, a hundred years, a whole hundred years! We have broken the inheritance, but we do not regret it, it took three full generations, and today, we have finally carried forward the national art of kung fu again,"

"The first generation is the only ones who have achieved fruitful results, most of them can't be beaten anymore, but their spirit, their martial arts, have been passed down!"

"The second generation, they have shouldered the responsibilities of the previous generation, and they are also the mentors and guides of all of you,"

"The third generation, that is, all of you here today, there is a way in martial arts, bright energy, dark energy, and chemical energy, we have used two generations to complete the first two layers, and the third layer is up to you."

The old man's voice became excited, his expression became excited, and his face turned red

"Today, you are here, I will arrange a suitable opponent for you, for the sake of the development of the back road"............

"Arrange an opponent?"

A young man with his eyebrows between his eyebrows and his legs resting on the back of the stone chair in front of him interrupted the old man's words

"Aren't there so many opponents here?"

Sitting beside him, an unusual person dressed in black, with a bald head and broad and thick shoulders, also laughed cruelly, and his eyes flashed red

"Yes, why bother looking for it, what a waste of time!"

"Huh!"

"Haha!"

All kinds of laughter rang out, and the air in the entire underground arena suddenly became viscous, and the killing machine was wanton!

Ma Xinyi's forehead broke out in a cold sweat, and her cold palm tightly grasped Wang Changsheng's hand,

"It's okay, there's me!"

Wang Changsheng took out one hand, rubbed Ma Xinyi's bag, and said softly

"Now, master, it seems that this time I really have to be serious!"

Then he turned his head and said to Zhihe with a smile, but the cold light in his eyes and the fiery Zhihe were a little numb!

"Immortality!"

Zhihe touched his right arm with his left hand, then raised his head to look at Wang Changsheng

"Go ahead!"

There are no superfluous words, Zhihe's eyes are firmly fixed on Wang Changsheng, he has been practicing martial arts for so many years, isn't it just for today, the second generation can't fight, then the third generation!

"Teng!"

Wang Changsheng stood up, took a deep breath, his chest bulging,

"Huh!"

Accompanied by the thunderous sound of tigers and leopards, a loud shout shook the entire underground ring, everyone's ears roared, and their skin felt the shock.

"Hiss......"

"Haw Par Thunder Yin!"

Everyone stopped talking, and the murderous aura of the entire underground ring was suppressed and dispersed by Wang Changsheng at the same time.

Suddenly, hundreds of pairs of solemn eyes stared at Wang Changsheng who was wearing an ordinary sportswear, his hands were hanging down, and a small ponytail was tied to the back of his head.

If it was someone else, and he was stared at by hundreds of dark power masters at the same time, he would definitely feel a huge pressure in his heart, but Wang Changsheng was different, not to mention that his kung fu had reached the peak of dark energy.

And the refining of the soul can be said to be one level higher than them, of course, it is not excluded that someone has hidden strength!

With an indifferent tone, Wang Changsheng turned around, looked around, looked at everyone, and said at the same time

"I'm Wang Changsheng, since we are known as the younger generation, then I think you still have some martial arts, isn't it good to listen to this old man?"

"Wang Changsheng, is that Wang Invincible?"

"At such a young age, you are already at the peak of your dark strength?"

"Tiger and leopard thunder sound, sure enough, it's Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

Others were also looking at Wang Changsheng, their faces were childish, but a pair of shining eyes, as well as a confident smile on the corner of their mouths, made people can't help but get serious, regardless of age and appearance, just the sound of tigers and leopards thunder in one hand shocked most people,

Of course, there are also some people who are more rebellious and more confident in their kung fu

"Hmph! Wang Changsheng, Wang is invincible? Jokes, the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard is not pure, who is Meng? Listen to you? How old are you?"

A gloomy voice sounded, and a tall and thin young man stood up, and in an instant, Wang Changsheng's eyes stared

The appearance is ordinary, but a pair of triangular eyes, which makes people particularly disgusted, the whole person is tall and thin, and the bones are prominent, especially the two palms, which are simply different from ordinary people, like a fan, the bones are thick, and the fingertips are sharp and black.

"Are you a master of claws?"

Wang Changsheng saw it instantly, and then said directly

"Why, if you're not convinced, then go down and have a fight, talk with a big fist!"

"I'm afraid of you!"

After speaking, the tall thin man walked to the ring below, his words were full of confidence, yes, everyone here, who is not a genius!

"Idiot, huh?

"Hmph, it's okay, look at the number of this Wang Changsheng!"

"It's better to lose both sides and have fewer tricky opponents!"

And some of the real elites who are open-minded or big-eyed are looking at the tall and thin man with sneering and ignorant eyes.

"Wang Changsheng!"

Ma Xinyi, who was still pulling Wang Changsheng's sleeve, raised her head and whispered

"Peace of mind!"

Wang Changsheng glanced at Ma Xinyi with a smile, then looked at the others and said

"Wait for me!"

Then he shook his sleeves, shook off Ma Xinyi's hand, supported it with one hand, and jumped down!

Fluttering down to the ring!