Infinite Journey

Nanji Xing looked at the direction from which Chang Xiao came, and said indifferently to the void: "Tang San, interesting person, who has entered the inner power world in such a short period of time, a little looking forward to fighting with you."

Polaris stood naked on the turbid river bottom, his whole body bursting with energy, waves of strength hitting various debris or undercurrents close to his body, listening to the long howl, a figure flashed in his mind: "Tang San, Hmph, it can be used as a whetstone, before I officially start a war with Nanyang Star."

In the Ziwei Hall, where the head of the Tianxingzong is located, Tianxingzi also woke up from his meditation, his eyes were deep, looking in the direction of the sound, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "The sound is like a bell, continuous, this is the perfection of the five internal organs. The realm of , and there seems to be some kind of power that I don't know about. This young man named Tang San is really scary, he can almost compete with the North Pole Star and the South Pole Star. If his inner power world can also enter the Great Perfection, the future may really be true. It can attack the martial arts master, enough to be on par with the North Star and the South Pole Star.”

"But it's a pity, this person's back is backed up, after all, he can't be assigned heavy responsibility, Tan Wujiu is short-sighted, but he can't see the real dragon, trying to ruin Tang San's future with the secret method of internal power, but unfortunately, he doesn't know that this person is too evil, and he can actually Seeing through the secret door of the secret method of internal power, there will be retribution in the future, although this person cannot be assigned heavy responsibilities, but if you give some help, at least you can let him miss a little incense, and in the future, if my Tianxing Sect encounters a big disaster, there is still a chance."

Tian Xingzi is worthy of being a man over a hundred years old. He is used to seeing countless storms, and he can directly hear the level of Tang San's martial arts cultivation. Tang San is gone.

It's not without reason that he can become the head and sit firmly on the Diaoyutai for decades. Wisdom, experience and strength are indispensable.

Among the disciples of the Upper Court, many people heard the long howl, but they didn't know who it was. They just felt that there was an inexplicable pressure in the long howl, which made their hearts tense.

In the martial arts field, Tan Wu Jiu looked at Tang San with satisfaction: "Come in, I'll tell you about this martial arts conference, so you have to be prepared."

When Tang San heard this, he moved in his heart: "Yes, Master."

The three entered the living room of Tan Wu Jiu's small building, Tan Wu Jiu looked at Tang San and said, "Tang San, now you are comparable to a master with one punch and seven strengths, the only people who can compare with you are Nanji Star and Polaris, go to participate The martial arts conference is a sure thing."

"I'm here to tell you the details of this martial arts conference," Tan Wujiu continued after a pause, "The purpose of this time to hold the martial arts lake is to select the strongest masters of the younger generation in the northwest, and these young masters will receive The opportunity to get the disciple of the Northwest King, senior Tie Hengkong personally taught, in the final competition, the strongest master was selected and sent to the capital of the capital of the Republic of China, where he could compete with the young disciples of the Kyushu factions in the world for the first young warrior in the world. The strongest person is qualified to meet the Northwest King, and at the same time be personally taught by the Northwest King."

Hearing this, Tang San's heart jumped slightly. Tan Xingwu's eyes bulged when he heard the news, and a 4E thought rose in his heart. He was also stunned by the news, the king of the northwest, that's the real legend Character, stomping and stomping, the whole world will shake three times, if you can become his disciple, how honorable it is.

Tang San's eyes lit up with a hint of wild hope: "Master, this is true, you can accept the teachings of His Excellency the Northwest King, but there must be a reason why the Northwest King does this."

Tan Wu Jiu heard the words, looked at Tang San and said, "I don't know the reason, but it seems that the Northwest King intends to accept a closed disciple and inherit his mantle."

Hearing this, Tan Xingwu's eyes gleamed and he was about to speak, but Tan Wu Jiu glanced at him at this time with a strong warning in his eyes, which made Tan Xingwu's heart shudder, resisting his impulse and listening quietly. The conversation between Tan Wu Jiu and Tang San.

Tang San looked at Tan Wu Jiu and said, "To include closed-door disciples, as long as the Northwest King makes some noise about this kind of thing, countless young heroes will rush to respond."

Tan Wu Jiu said: "Of course, the Republic of Kyushu, Northwest, Haimen, Donghan, Xifeng, Nanyuan, Zhongzhou, Shenzhou, Fengwen, Dinglong, each state will hold a martial arts conference, any young martial artist can participate, Finally, one person is selected to go to the capital of Shenzhou and compete with each other in front of the Northwest King. The strongest will be accepted as the disciple of Guangmen. Only one person is selected among the countless young masters in the world. Your hope is very slim, because the Northwest Wulin is the strength of the Kyushu in the world. The weakest, if the Northwest King was not born here, I'm afraid we wouldn't even have a chance."

Hearing this, Tang San looked at Tan Wu Jiu and said, "Is the Northwest Wulin the weakest? Why?"

Tan Wu Jiu said indifferently: "Because the northwest is desolate and lacks all kinds of natural materials and treasures, and there are many sects, there is a lot of competition with each other, and resources are even more scarce, almost all of them practice elite education, so the number of real masters is very small. www.uukanshu.com”

"The other states are not like this. Most of them are rich in resources, and there are many masters in the sect, and there are even sects that dominate one state. This time, we are also qualified to hold the martial arts conference by borrowing the face of His Excellency the King of Northwest China."

Tang San frowned slightly, such a huge group of warriors in the northwest only ranks at the bottom of the Kyushu. I don't know how prosperous the first big state will be. I'm afraid like myself, there are also masters who are not bad. must.

Tan Wu Jiu looked at Tang San and said, "This martial arts conference, you try your best, although they are all of the younger generation, but the geniuses of each faction are at the same level as Nanji Xing and Bei Xing, and there are other means, you need thousands of them. Be careful."

Tang San knew what he knew, knowing that this martial arts conference would be very lively, with talented disciples from all sects emerging, and none of the three northwestern sects and nine sects were easy.

Three days later, at the top of the Broken River, in the largest martial arts arena of the Tianxing Sect, three arenas of nearly 100 square meters have been built, and countless disciples surround the arena, neatly arranged, and their auras are calm.

At the very front of the martial arts field, a wooden platform stood. The platform was divided into two floors. The first floor was filled with nine wooden chairs, and the second floor was a mahogany Taishi chair.

On the nine wooden chairs, there were nine figures, the first elder was sitting at the very center, the second elder and the third elder Tan Wu Jiu were sitting on either side of him, and so on.

Eagle-eyed Lian Yuanqi sat on the far right, holding a pot of fine wine in his left hand and touching the ground with his right hand on a long and narrow wooden box.