The enchanting driver of the female president of Bingshan

far away.

Wu Tao did not notice that Chen Ruoshui had left.

But even if he found out, he wouldn't have any extra thoughts, it was just a small effort, he had already thanked him, and there was no need to take it to heart.

Walk forward.

Wu Tao came to the center of the village.

At this moment, all warriors who came to this village have gathered here.

On the outermost floor, many casual cultivators stood crowded together, but looking inside, people from various major forces sat leisurely, and there was a clear distinction between the two, which also showed that this martial arts exchange conference despised casual cultivators.

But those casual warriors didn't seem to care. They all looked excited and stretched their necks to look forward.

Wu Tao was a little surprised, and followed suit.

In the center, a bluestone high platform is built.

On the high platform, two figures were fighting fiercely.

Those two were very young, they looked under thirty, but with punches and kicks, they both reached the late stage of inner strength.

"It's actually a genius of the younger generation."

Wu Tao couldn't help but frowned.

In modern society, martial arts are not popular, and it is extremely difficult for a warrior to break through to inner strength, but the two people on the high platform have reached the late stage of inner strength at this age, which is enough to be called a genius.

"Budao has avoided the world for 30 years, it seems that those forces have accumulated a lot of strength."

Wu Tao muttered twice.

Among the younger generations of the major forces he encountered, first there was Zhang Xian who bucked the trend and broke through Huajin, becoming the No. , and all have reached the late stage of inner strength.

This accumulation alone is enough to shock people.

Coupled with the recovery of spiritual power today, the strength of those big forces may usher in explosive development.

"I'm afraid that the pressure will increase in the future."

Wu Tao took a deep breath to suppress the worry in his heart.

But at this moment, a voice of surprise came.

"Little brother, you are here too."

Wu Tao turned his head to look, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

The figure was dressed in plain Confucian clothes, with a smile on his chubby face all the time, like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

This person is Xu Zhou.

The thousand-year-old ginseng and the spirit-gathering array plate were exchanged from him.

Wu Tao was a little surprised, and said strangely: "You took my Ksitigarbha Sword Art, shouldn't you find a place to retreat, why did you come here again in less than two months?"

"hey-hey."

Xu Zhou laughed dryly.

In the underground trading hall, he always claimed that the exercises were exchanged for his friends, but everyone knew how it was possible for such an important thing to be faked.

It was embarrassing for him to be exposed by Wu Tao at this moment.

But fortunately, he was mixed in martial arts, and his face has been practiced very thickly, so he smiled and said: "After getting the exercises, I retreated for a while, but unfortunately I still couldn't comprehend them. change."

"Why don't you understand the Ksitigarbha Sword Art, you can ask me for advice."

Wu Tao said with a light smile.

He still has business to do today, and he didn't plan to have contact with any warriors here, but he wanted to use Xu Zhou's hand to spread the Ksitigarbha Sword Art, so he chose to give some advice.

Otherwise, even he himself would not be able to comprehend it, how to use it to establish a sect and carry forward that Ksitigarbha Sword Art!

But when Xu Zhou heard this, he shook his head again and again: "Thank you for your kindness, little brother, I'll do the cultivation myself."

"Forget it, here is my contact information, if you figure it out sometime, come find me again."

Wu Tao handed over a business card and stopped talking.

This kind of thing should not be rushed.

Xu Zhou accepted the business card, and said again: "Little brother, I saw that your eyes flickered just now, and it seemed that you were very interested in the two people on the high platform?"

"I'm a little interested." Wu Tao nodded.

"The two people on the high platform are No. 1 Ding Chen of the younger generation of casual cultivators and Yan Gufeng, a disciple of Wing Chun. The two of them had some misunderstandings on the way here, so they had a showdown on the high platform." Xu Xu Zhou explained with a smile.

"That Ding Chen is a casual cultivator, how could he have the courage to fight against such a powerful force as the Wing Chun School?"

Wu Tao was a little weird.

Wing Chun originated from the border area of ​​Sichuan and Yunnan. Although it was carried forward outside, it has been passed down in our school for nearly 200 years.

"It's not that Ding Chen is brave, but that this martial arts exchange conference deliberately decides the No. 1 of the younger generation, so these two will take the lead on stage to settle their grievances." Xu Zhou laughed.

"No.1 of the younger generation, isn't it Wu Tao who killed Zhang Xian on Luo Yunfeng?" Wu Tao asked with some interest.

"hey-hey."

Xu Zhou laughed dryly.

"Aren't you joking, little brother?"

"Isn't that so?" Wu Tao asked strangely.

"Although I didn't watch the duel at Luoyunfeng Mountain because I was in a hurry to retreat and practice, I also heard that Wu Tao invited someone from the Tianmen to take action. Just for this, his status as No.1 of the younger generation of martial arts will not Some people admit it, not to mention..."

Having said that, Xu Zhou stopped.

Wu Tao was a little curious, so he asked, "What's more?"

"What's more, today's younger generation of geniuses is coming out in large numbers, coupled with the recovery of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, it is common to surpass Zhang Xian. Even if Wu Tao shows up, I'm afraid he won't be able to win the title of No.1 of the younger generation."

Xu Zhou spread his hands and expressed his speculation.

However, Wu Tao showed an inexplicable smile: "I'm afraid it will be very difficult for the younger generation to reach Wu Tao's level."

"Why would my little brother say that? Could it be that he knows Wu Tao very well?" Xu Zhou asked curiously.

"Just saying it casually."

Wu Tao smiled and shook his head, then looked at the high platform.

There, the fierce duel continued.

But Yan Gufeng didn't seem to want to continue entanglement, the inner strength in his palm gathered rapidly, turned into punch strength and blasted out.

In an instant, Cunjin exploded.

In the shortest distance, the greatest power erupts.

"boom!"

Na Ding Chen was blasted off the high platform.

"What, Ding Chen actually lost!"

"That's right, he is the No.1 of our younger generation of Loose Cultivators!"

"Hey, can it be that our casual cultivators will not be able to succeed in the end?"

……

In the crowded crowd outside, all the casual cultivators were full of disappointment, even Xu Zhou beside him was no exception.

Wu Tao was not too surprised.

Although he was a little shocked by the strength accumulated by the major forces before, he saw the result of this duel from the very beginning.

Although Na Ding Chen has also reached the late stage of inner strength, but the inner strength is vain, like a loose cloud, it is impossible to compare with Yan Gufeng who has a real inheritance.

As he was thinking like this, suddenly, another figure leaped onto the high platform.

In an instant, a terrifying coercion swept out.

In all directions, everyone was stunned.

"What, he actually broke through to Huajin!"

……