Chapter 136: The Hometown of the Martial Saint, the Land of Victory
Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
"Doodoo"
An electronic alarm sounded, the door of the secret realm suddenly opened, and a group of more than a dozen people walked in from the outside, the front were seven spirited old men, and the next ten were all middle-aged.
Collection. ”
As soon as Li Changfeng saw the door open, he remembered that the ten days had arrived, and immediately called all the students to gather.
In ten days, these students have been trained by him like dead dogs, all of them are scarred and exhausted, but their fighting spirit is high, and their eyes always show a trace of coldness.
In the blink of an eye, seventy-two students lined up in two phalanxes and stood quietly in front of Li Changfeng.
"Okay, ten days have come, and now I announce the end of the special training. Everyone raised their spirits and went with me to greet the principal. ”
Li Changfeng shouted loudly, his eyes swept over these people, and a trace of imperceptible color flashed in his eyes, after these ten days of special training, these people have all made great progress, especially the actual combat experience is extremely rich.
"Yes. ”
At first glance, they no longer look like students, but an elite team of hundreds of battles.
"Let's go, the principal and the others have already arrived at the door, show their spirits, and let them see the results of our ten days of training. ”
Li Changfeng turned around as he spoke, and strode forward.
"Haha, that's good, you really didn't disappoint me. As soon as the principal saw these students, he was extremely happy, patted Li Changfeng on the shoulder and praised loudly, then turned his head to look at several old men beside him, and finally stopped in front of Lao Liu: "How is it?"
"Hmph, take it. ”
Lao Liu's face turned dark, he looked at these students, and reluctantly took out the psychic jade from his arms and threw it at Principal Yu.
"Hehe, Changfeng will give it to you, Lao Liu's treasures, you can clear your mind when you take it with you. Principal Yu took the black jade casually and handed it directly into Li Changfeng's hands.
"This, the principal should keep it for himself, I don't lack this. Li Changfeng hurriedly excused himself.
"If you take it, you can take it, and you will be verbose. The headmaster's face sank and he reprimanded loudly.
"Okay. ”
Li Changfeng had no choice but to accept it. The seventy-two students behind him did not squint, as if they had not seen the jade pendant that Li Changfeng had obtained, and their expressions did not change at all.
"Okay, you have a day off, and you will leave Mindu tomorrow morning, Changfeng is the team leader, and the safety of these people will be handed over to you. ”
"Yes, fully assumed. ”
Li Changfeng patted his chest and replied loudly.
The seventy-two students immediately cheered, finally relieved, and could finally go to the hometown of the Martial Saint.
The dozen or so school leaders all smiled knowingly, proud of this year's batch of students.
Among the seventy-two people, two of them have reached the realm of Baodan, ten have reached the peak of Gangjin, and the worst also have the peak of the middle congenital stage, and they may enter the late congenital stage at any time. This is a grand occasion that has not been seen in previous years, and there is also a Li Changfeng, who has already reached the peak realm of Baodan, and his combat power is even more incomparable, even these old men dare not win easily.
Early the next morning, Li Changfeng and the others left the martial arts school and flew directly to the hometown of the martial arts saint in the capital of Fujian by the special plane of the martial arts school.
Along the way, these people were interested, and from time to time they talked about various legends of the martial saint.
The hometown of Wusheng is located between Gutian and Ningde, it was only a small village and town Shanguan Town six hundred years ago, but the martial wind is prosperous, since the rise of Wusheng, Shanguan Town is famous all over the world, to today, six hundred years later, no one calls Shanguan Town anymore, but directly called the hometown of Wusheng.
After more than 600 years of development, it is now an autonomous region, with the former residence of Wusheng as the center, constantly radiating to the outside world, the total area is more than 1,000 square kilometers, the economy is developed, the population has reached more than 2 million, among which there are countless masters, but many are hidden in the folk and unknown.
Even the current number one master, Grand Master Li Dongliang, is also from the hometown of the Martial Saint.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Li Changfeng and the others finally arrived in the hometown of the martial saints, and the special plane sent them back to school after sending them.
As soon as they stepped into the hometown of the Martial Saints, they felt a special atmosphere, and people came and went in the streets and alleys, all discussing the competition for places this time.
Some young people, who were obviously new to the city, were full of pride, walking on the streets, talking, full of bullishness, and full of confidence, as if the 100 places were easy for them and readily available.
Suddenly, Li Changfeng saw a group of people in front of him arguing about something, and the more the two sides talked, the louder they became, and some people had already begun to roll up their sleeves, as if they were about to fight.
"What's going on up ahead, Captain, let's go over and see. ”
"It seems to be a student too. ”
The students were curious, and each of them suggested going to see it.
Li Changfeng nodded and led them forward.
"What's so great about your Shanguan Martial Arts School? ”
I saw a young man who was obviously from another place, with his sleeves rolled up, and shouted angrily at a group of teenagers on the other side.
"Why, I can't say it, I just want to fight, right? ”
A teenager on the other side jumped out of the crowd and pointed at the young man.
"Hmph. ”
The young man snorted and was about to step forward. Suddenly, a person behind him took his hand and whispered a few words in his ear, and the young man's face changed, and he hesitated for a long time and finally stepped back.
"Why, it's not planted. ”
"Hmph, when the martial arts meeting starts, I, Xiao Yuan, will definitely let you Shanguan Martial School know how powerful our Heaven-Shaking Martial School is. The young man turned and walked away.
"It's really disappointing, I thought there was a good show to watch, but I didn't expect it to be a bad seed. ”
"yes, yes, it's so spineless. ”
Watching the excitement on the side, he suddenly pointed at these students of the Heaven-shaking Martial Arts School and pointed at them, and his words were full of disdain.
However, the young man named Xiao Yuan suddenly seemed to be a different person, ignoring the words of these people, ignoring the wind in his ears, and leaving quickly with the students on his own.
"It's boring, let's go, go directly to the Wusheng Temple. ”
At least nearly a thousand young people walked towards the Wusheng Temple.
Li Changfeng and the others also followed behind them and walked towards the Wusheng Temple.
In fact, people who usually come to the hometown of the martial saint for the first time go to the martial saint temple to visit the martial saint icon, and it is rumored that the martial saint statue hides the peerless martial arts exercises, and anyone who looks at the martial saint icon for the first time will have some understanding.
It's just that for more than 500 years, no one has truly realized the peerless miraculous skills.
After walking for half an hour, they finally saw a temple 100 meters ahead, crowded with people, almost all of them about 20 teenagers coming and going here.
There were two old men guarding the entrance of the temple, and in front of them were two long queues, one by one honestly lined up to take the tickets from the two of them in order, and then walked into the temple.
When Li Changfeng saw this situation, he could only smile bitterly and honestly go to the queue.
You must know that although these two old men seem to be extremely ordinary, Li Changfeng can see from afar that their huge qi and blood are like wolf smoke, amazing, and they obviously have the cultivation of the psychic period.
Moreover, this is the Holy Land of Martial Saints, no one dares to make trouble here at all, even if the enemy wants to see it here, he does not dare to do it, otherwise he will be killed by the masters hidden here.
There is a holy monument erected in front of the temple gate, which clearly states that it is forbidden to use force here, and violators will be beheaded.
There was once a martial artist who cultivated to the sky, people relied on their martial arts to be strong, and they did it wantonly here, but in the end they died inexplicably, no one knew how he died, and he didn't see anyone make a move, the other party had died inexplicably, and since then, no one dared to spread wild here.
Some people are rumored to have a spirit in the holy monument and are guarding this place, but after countless people have studied it, they have found nothing, and the holy monument is still an ordinary holy monument.
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