The promotion of ancient martial arts begins with killing a cow with one punch

Sheng-J Hotel.

Located in Sheng-J City, it is the only six-star hotel, and it is also the best and most luxurious hotel in the north and south regions.

Today, the entire hotel has been booked out by members of the Wushu Association. This shows how powerful the Wushu Association is. This is just the Wushu Associations in the northern and southern provinces. If it were the Huaguo Wushu Association, how huge it would be energy?
Standing at the entrance of the big hotel, looking at the hotel that has been under martial law.

Randomly taking out the invitation card from the package, Li Mubai strutted towards the hotel.

After some checks and verifications, Li Mubai was invited to enter, and went all the way up to the fourth floor of No.20.

In the huge banquet hall in the center, many people have come, and these are all high-level or masters of the North and South Wushu Association.

Ah!
Not to mention, some people are familiar.

Especially Li Hongquan and Xie Xingwen, Li Mubai still remembered the faces of these two people, as for those defeated fighters, those guys who couldn't last even one round in his hands, it's better not to remember them.

Looking around, Li Mubai planned to choose a seat at random to sit down.

"Mr. Li Mubai, my master invites you to go over and take a seat at the central place. In addition, Sword King and others also want to get to know you..." Li Hongquan stood in front of Li Mubai neither humble nor overbearing, and invited Li Mubai to go inside.

Originally, he didn't need to pay attention to this kind of request, but after thinking about it, the name Sword King seemed to be the top ten in the martial arts conference, and he couldn't remember the exact number.

"Okay, let's lead the way."

"Please."

Li Hongquan led the way, and under the surprised eyes of countless people around, Li Mubai skipped over those ordinary experts and sat directly in the center of the banquet.

Here, Li Hongquan is just a servant, that is, Xie Xingwen, who still has the qualifications to sit down. Other weaker grandmasters are not qualified to sit here.

The person in the first seat was a skinny old man, his body exuded a strong saber intent, and his piercing eyes made Li Mubai feel okay.

He didn't practice swordsmanship, at least not enough to display the martial arts above Dragon Slaying Saber, but he did have swordsmanship and sword intent.

In addition to the one-hour golden core experience card, his sword and boxing will are much stronger than before if he uses them now.

"You are Li Mubai? You are young enough." The Sword King laughed, then picked up the big wine glass in front of him and drank it down.

This is a forthright martial artist with a temper towards Li Mubai.

"Are you the king of swords? I'm Li Mubai, and I respect you."

"you are welcome."

The two had a simple conversation, and then stopped communicating.

Vaguely, saber energy collided with sword energy, and sword intent and sword intent were blending.

This level of invisible sparring made many people around look pale.

They also understand how strong the sword king is.

"Master."

"Stand honestly, don't worry about other things, understand?"

Li Hongquan wanted to ask, but before he finished speaking, Xie Xingwen stopped him in a low voice.

He was already defeated by Li Mubai's subordinates, and it was such a simple failure. Although he didn't want to admit it, a failure is a failure, and this cannot be changed.

I hope that Sword King and others can defeat him.

However, it seems unlikely.

"Ahem, Mr. Li Mubai, does Mr. Li Mubai know anything about martial arts conferences? Or, is there anything we need to answer? As a member of the Wushu Association, the North and South Wushu Association knows a lot of secrets!"

A young man stood up and interrupted the secret discussion between Sword King and Li Mubai.

Regarding the young man's opening, Li Mubai behaved very naturally, but the situation of the sword king was not good.

His face turned red and his body trembled frequently, which was a sign of his imminent defeat. If Li Mubai hadn't suddenly withdrawn his strength, the sword king would have made a fool of himself in public.

"This man's strength is so strong, and his sword intent is above mine. It's a bit exaggerated."

The sword king was shocked, and he paid more attention to Li Mubai. At the same time, he also remembered those rumors, maybe they were not rumors, but real existence.

Sneaking a glance at Xie Xingwen, who was pretending to be calm, his face regained his composure. As for what was thinking in his heart, maybe only he knew.

"Little Liu, go deal with the others first. I'll do it here." Huang Lesheng stood up. As the president of the North and South Martial Arts Association, his rights are naturally not low.

"Yes, President."

"That's right. I hope that Mr. Li Mubai can represent our association to participate in this world-class martial arts conference, because this time the conference will be held in our country, and there is no need to go to other countries. This is considered to be fighting at home. So we naturally don't want to lose face and hope to get a better ranking..."

With the righteousness of the country and the victory over foreigners as the main body, what Huang Lesheng said is a high-sounding one.

Why don't you let me participate in the competition under the name of your association?It's a good idea.

"Wait, you want me to participate in the name of the association?" Li Mubai smiled, this kind of interruption made Huang Lesheng a little dissatisfied.

Huang Lesheng first looked at the sword king, and then looked at the other masters around him, and he felt a lot more confident in his heart.

"nature."

"What if I refuse!"

"If you refuse, then don't even think about participating in the martial arts conference! At least you don't want to get recommendations from our side, and you don't even want to get recommendations from other associations." Huang Lesheng said these words with a gloomy face.

This is no longer the Huang Lesheng from a few days ago, but the real President of the Martial Arts Association. This is also the opponent's territory, and the number of the opponent is superior.

Perhaps, this is Huang Lesheng's confidence.

But don't recommend it to me?Don't give me seed qualification?So what.

The big deal is that I will start the competition from the beginning and continue the competition again and again. In this case, it is not impossible.

During these three days, Li Mubai was not just waiting. He actually asked many people, especially Zhao Chongguang. From him, he learned more specific information about the Martial Arts Association.

According to the situation of the previous nine conferences, the situation this time may change slightly, but generally it will not change.

The formal associations of each country, such as the Huaguo Wushu Association, have recommended quotas, and then the General Assembly approves them. Enter the top [-] directly, and then fight with other players in the world.

This is very advantageous, but in addition to this method, there is another way, that is, to sign up by yourself, and then go on from the preliminaries to the preliminary rounds. In this case, it is also feasible.

"Really? Then I refuse."

"you!"

Li Mubai's insistence made Huang Lesheng feel ashamed, especially in this situation, he was even more angry.

He even wanted to give an order to arrest Li Mubai, and then let him know how powerful he is as the president of the North and South Wushu Association.

"It seems that today's banquet is just like this. Goodbye, or never see you again."

Looking around, Li Mubai got up directly.

Step by step towards the door.

Huang Le Shengqi's body began to tremble with such shamelessness.

He wanted to order someone to be arrested, but he hesitated for a long time, even though Li Mubai had walked out of the room, he still didn't make up his mind.

After all, he is just a guild leader, and he doesn't have that much authority.

"Don't give me a chance, or I will definitely make you look good, definitely!"