Tang San's own martial power has made him almost invincible among his peers, they are not opponents, unless a number of experts in the internal power world are encircled and suppressed, it is impossible to capture Tang San.

One step into the car, Tang San didn't say a word, sitting in an empty seat first, Mo Baishou and Gui Lunzi both set their sights on him, their eyes filled with deep suspicion.

The two of them speculated on the origin of the magic weapon in Tang San's hands, and felt that it was a treasure obtained from the underground tomb in the northwest, so they tried to test Tang San. Although they knew that Tang San could not give up the magic weapon, it didn't prevent them from fighting against each other. He understood the information of the divine soldiers, but Tang San didn't pay attention to their gazes, and didn't give them a second glance.

The last few hundred meters away from the venue, there was no accident, Tang San finally entered the venue unharmed, he breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that the next battle was the most critical, whether to live a stable life from now on or not Running around to see the results of today's all-out effort?

Under the leadership of the staff, a group of seven participants from the northwest came to the center of the venue. There was a huge arena with a total area of ​​over 1,000 square meters, all of which were neatly built with huge stones, which was enough for the strong in the inner power world to fight.

Tang San followed the crowd to the venue. The Kyushu contestants were all present, and they were led by the staff in nine rows. The young talents with surging aura and high fighting spirit showered majestically under the gazes of countless people. All filled with the dignified atmosphere before the start of the competition.

around the audience. Countless spectators gathered here. They were either curious or enviously looking at everyone in the arena. They all know that each of these strong players will be a big figure in the Republic in the future. They have a bright future. They are not comparable to them, but they can only look up to existence.

And Tang San was unintentionally the most eye-catching person among the crowd, the news of who let him carry a magic weapon spread out, attracting countless pretenders, and the characters from all the states on the ring were staring at Tang San. Looking at Tang San, who looked unremarkable, he looked up and down. It seemed that he was looking for the trace of the divine soldier, and finally landed on his hands.

Some people thought to themselves: "This guy doesn't seem to see where the magic weapon is hidden, and his hands are no different. What the **** is going on? Could it be that the rumor is wrong."

Countless people were speculating about where the magic weapon Tang San possessed was hidden, but unfortunately they didn't know, as long as Tang San didn't want to, there was no chance of the Frost Bing Gloves being revealed.

Tang San didn't care about the countless malicious glances from the surrounding audience, he only had one goal now, to become the champion of the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference, to bow to the door of the Northwest King and gain temporary shelter.

The host of the competition boarded the ring, after a long opening speech. The host finally turned to the topic.

"Today, Kyushu Yingjie meets the capital, the world's first young master will be officially decided, and our great Northwest King His Excellency will also come to the scene. He will watch this competition in person, and I hope that the young heroes will not disappoint his old man. Now Let us invite His Excellency the Northwest King, and let us see the style of the Northwest King."

As the voice fell, endless goose feather snow fell from the sky, and the snowflakes were crystal clear. Bringing a touch of coolness to this hot summer, and then a snow-white storm fell from the sky. A stalwart figure stepped out of the storm like a **** and stood on the ring.

The wild storm raged on the arena until it exploded, turning into endless crystal snowflakes and air waves that blew around the venue, and the cold wind blew through, causing the temperature of the venue to drop ten degrees out of thin air.

The Northwest King appeared in a pure white robe. He was ordinary in appearance, but had an unspeakable temperament, which attracted everyone's attention to him.

At this time, the host came to him respectfully, handed over the microphone and said, "Your Excellency the Northwest King, please give your speech."

The Northwest King looked at the host, waved his hand and said, "I don't need this."

I saw the Northwest King took a deep breath, and then a voice of Hong Zhong Dalu came out of his mouth, along the air in the entire venue, and even people outside the venue could hear it.

"Young people from Kyushu, the establishment of our republic is difficult, surrounded by powerful enemies, and coveted by ghosts. Today, I am holding the world's No. 1 martial arts conference to give confidence to the people of the republic."

"Although my country in the east will be overthrown, as long as I wait for a day, my country in the east will have a time to rebuild, so don't be disappointed, don't despair, and don't be afraid, my country in the east will not be beaten. Yes, no matter who the enemy is, the future is at your feet. Today, show your strength to countless people in the country, let the world shake the power, and let all the enemies know that those who violate our country in the east, although It will be punished far away.”

Domineering unparalleled, national hero.

Northwest Wangyi's remarks have no intention of having a strong national color, but it is so inspiring. The thunderous voice echoed in everyone's ears, making their blood boil. Even the Kyushu Junjies who were hostile to each other looked at the Northwest King with admiration. He is a legend, an eternal myth, and they all grew up listening to his legend.

I don't know who shouted: "Those who violate my country in the east will be punished even if they are far away."

Countless people roared, their blood was burning, and the crowd was surging.

"Those who violate my country in the east will be punished even if they are far away."

"Those who violated my country in the East~lightnovelpub.net~ will be punished even if they are far away."

An angry shout spread in the sky, shaking the capital. The expressions of the spies and envoys from Western countries were changing. The ghosts hidden in the dark were trembling, and all the hostile forces in the martial arts field were flickering with horror in their eyes. , looked carefully at the invincible figure on the ring.

Some people even remembered the scene in which they attacked millions of cavalry, crossed the ocean, and killed the royal family of a great Western country. The thing that has shown its power in the hands of the Northwest King.

Countless people know that the King of the Northwest is a benchmark, and his existence is the spiritual pillar of the Republic. As long as he does not fall, the martial arts people and peerless powerhouses of the Republic will surround him and charge into battle under his command.

Western countries do not know how many spies have been planted in the republic. He also has a certain understanding of the existence of the Republic called Martial Dao, and even used their good science to conduct various experiments and establish theories. The legend of the door magic has a clear understanding of the realm of martial arts. (To be continued)

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