Earth China.

Minjiang Province.

Tiansheng Wuguan.

At this time, it was the day when the Tiansheng Martial Arts Museum opened once a year for martial arts performances.

On the martial arts stage outside the martial arts hall, two figures are fighting up and down, tossing and turning, one is like a tiger and a crane, sinking and flying, and the other is sinking vigorously, cracking the stone.

Between the strong internal energy impact, the prestige is bursting, although the two are only middle-aged, they are already seven-level senior warriors!

"The combination of tiger and crane is really amazing! In just a few years, I have broken through from an intermediate martial artist to a seventh-level senior martial artist, becoming the great martial artist of the Tiansheng martial arts hall."

"That Xiong Bei is also very powerful, vigorous and vigorous, and also a seventh-level senior warrior."

"Yes, the current Tiansheng Martial Arts Hall is even better than that of Qin Tiansheng. It's not that there are many disciples, but there are nearly ten senior martial artists!"

"Moreover, now the master of Tiansheng Martial Arts Hall, Wang Lingyun, is still a tenth-level martial arts master! Look, the mighty man sitting in the middle of the main stand is him!"

"Yes, if I can worship under his door, then my life will be worth it!"

"Don't talk about the master of the royal pavilion, I am satisfied that I can worship Qi Fang or Xiong Bei on the stage of performing martial arts as my teacher."

...

The wonderful competition and the powerful lineup of the Tiansheng Martial Arts Hall made everyone in the audience envy, and they only felt passionate.

...

"Uh, boss, are there your friends here?"

Seeing this quite lively place, Mo Tianyun, Gu Li and others crowded in the audience could not help but look at each other.

"Friend? No, it's just that this was the first time I stepped into the land of the red dust, and I was very grateful for a while, so this time I came to drop by."

Seeing the two figures on the martial arts stage, Han Yu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a little bit emotional.

Back then, when he walked out of the family to realize the red dust, he met here the unreasonable Qin Tiansheng and Qin Yurou grandfather and grandson who wanted to grab Xiao Hei.

At the same time, it was here that he met Chu Yihan, the granddaughter of a senior official in Minjiang Province, and drew his sword to help...

But now, although it is still the Tiansheng Martial Arts Hall, it is already a nonsense. The people of the Qin family have long been dealt with by Leng Yu, but the current owner of the museum has already been replaced.

However, at this moment, one of the two people performing martial arts in the ring caused Han Yu Xiaotian to watch a little.

Two tigers and cranes in full bloom~

The person who used to say that the frog at the bottom of the Hanyu Xiaotianjing, the person who did not know the height of the sky, the person who wanted to teach Hanyu Xiaotian on the martial arts stage, and in the end, was also the person who was kicked by Hanyu Xiaotian.

"The person on the ring who used the tiger and crane double shape had a battle with me back then. He wants to guide me."

The color of memories flashed in Han Yu Xiaotian's eyes, and he whispered to Meng Wanyue, Xuanbing Saintess Baili Hanbing and others.

"What? He instructs the boss?"

"Boss, are you kidding? He's a 7th-level warrior! How can I teach you? If you look at me, I'm afraid he has to kneel down?"

"I don't believe it, boss, you must be lying."

Hearing Han Yu Xiaotian's words, several people bombed the temple a bit, expressing their disbelief.

In fact, Mo Tianyun, Meng Canyue and others have long wanted to talk about it. After walking along the way, they found that the level of warriors on this earth~

It's just terrible...