Infinite Journey

Young Master Shenhua nodded and said, "See you in the final, Goddess Biyue."

The two of them finished their voices, and they have withdrawn their eyes from each other and closed their eyes in their seats. There are important people in today's reception banquet. They are not the protagonists. After attracting enough attention, they naturally died down. .

And as the two stopped talking, there was a loud chatter in the hall again.

"It's amazing. It turns out that Goddess Biyue and Young Master Shenhua fought three years ago, and it seems that there is no winner or loser. This time it seems to be a battle of dragons and phoenix."

"With their two pearls here, I'm afraid everyone else will be eclipsed. It's really sad to be born in the same era as them."

"That's not it, you know, I heard that Young Master Shenhua fought against the martial artists in the sect after his external and internal skills were extremely high. I heard that although he was at a disadvantage, he was always undefeated. How terrible this is."

Hearing this, a sound of inhalation came to mind.

What is the realm of martial arts, which represents the existence of human beings near the peak. At this level, you can control the magic weapon, and you can almost enter and exit from the ten thousand armies, and you are no longer afraid of being surrounded and killed. Divine Soldier is also a mess, far surpassing the experts in the internal power world. It is truly an earth-shattering event that Young Master Shenhua can fight against this kind of existence recklessly.

At this time, another humane said: "This is not so, I heard that the shot is a strong man who has just entered the realm of martial arts, not a veteran master. Although Young Master Shenhua is tyrannical, he has not yet reached the point of defying the sky, but It is certain that he is infinitely close to the level of Martial Daoist."

Tang San's expression changed slightly when he heard this, no one knew better than him the terrifying changes brought about by his internal and external skills. Not to mention the rest, he alone had already swept away everything with one punch and nine strengths. An expert in the internal power world, if he succeeded in cultivating innate fetal breath, he would probably be able to achieve the legendary one punch and ten powers. At that point, Tang San didn't even know how strong he would be.

And since Young Master Shenhua and Goddess Biyue have reached this level, I am afraid they will not be lower than the level of one punch and ten strength.

In his heart, there was a shred of judgment on the power of Young Master Shinhwa and Goddess Biyue. Tang San knew that he had to break through the last threshold of the inner power world as soon as possible.

And at this moment, a surprised cry sounded, pulling Tang San back to reality from the world of thinking.

"Come, come, the Northwest King and the president are here together."

Hearing the words, all the dignitaries almost stood up, including Tie Hengkong, and walked towards the gate of Chaotian Palace.

The crowd spontaneously stood in two rows, leaving a passage in the center, and each and every dignitary stared at the gate of Chaotian Palace with their heads stretched out.

There was a flash of light outside. It was the reporters from the major newspapers who were taking pictures. There are not many opportunities for the president and the Northwest King to appear at the same time. These newspaper reporters are like cats smelling fishy. All finished.

Tang San also set his sights outside the Chaotian Palace gate. He was very interested in the person who was about to appear, a hero who would hold the building down.

Yes, a hero, a person in danger who saved the entire country by himself, not a hero or anything.

Two people came in from outside the gate. One looked sixty or seventy years old, about 1.8 meters tall, with full hair. His body naturally exuded an air of majesty. He was dressed in a dark and decent tunic suit and had a handsome face. Although he was old, It can also be seen that he was a very heroic person when he was young.

The other person is an ordinary person. He looks about forty years old, but at 170 cm, he seems to be about the same age as Ti Hengkong. To indulge in it seems to contain infinite mysteries and wisdom,

In an instant, Tang San could be sure that this man must be the legendary Northwest King. At this moment, his eyes fell on the back of the Northwest King, where a dark red hilt was exposed. The hilt seemed to be a red crystal. , but the color is very dim and does not emit light, which is completely different from the radiance of the Tianxingjian. A return to the original, the look of the gods is self-obscuring.

"Is that the blood-drinking mad sword, the weapon of the Northwest King, the divine soldier who once accompanied him to smash an army of millions. I really don't know what kind of mighty power is hidden in his thin body."

No one is not curious, how the Northwest blocked the million iron cavalry back then, it was almost a mythical scene.

One is the President of the Republic, and the other is an unparalleled martial arts expert. They came together with one arm and represented the highest alliance between the people and the government.

Tang San's eyes were more focused on the King of Northwest China. The President just glanced at him. He had enough interest in the legendary characters, and for ordinary people, even if he was a high-ranking person, he wouldn't be able to arouse his interest.

Under the stars and the moon, the two big men walked into the Chaotian Palace and came to the most central banquet. The few people who followed them seemed to be very incredible. Two of them, one monk and one monk, seemed to be monks.

It was the first time Tang San saw a monk on this planet, and he couldn't help but take a second glance. The monk was young and old, dressed in seven treasures, with a majestic appearance, and his eyes were full of compassion.

But Tang San felt a terrifying coercion from his body, that was the aura of a warrior.

This monk walked beside the president together, and seemed to be protecting him, like a bodyguard.

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step.

The King of the Northwest and the President took their seats, Chaotian Palace was completely quiet, the needles could be heard falling, and everyone was silent.

Waiting for the President to deliver a congratulatory message, this banquet will officially begin.

Under the guidance of the staff, the President stood up, and a microphone appeared in his hand.

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A majestic and solemn voice sounded: "My friends here, I am the President of the Republic, today

Everyone gathered here to welcome the arrival of young heroes from Kyushu. They are our hope. "

"Since the invasion of the West decades ago and the establishment of the Republic now, too many things have happened, leaving

Too much blood, today's prosperity is inseparable from the efforts of all people in the world, but we must inherit

Admittedly, we are still very weak, and we need absolute power to deter other forces. "

"Nian relatives here, the future belongs to you, so I hope that you can grow up in this world's No. 1 martial arts conference. No. 1 in the world is not only a title, but also a responsibility. your expectations."

After a pause, the president's voice sounded again: "Not much to say, the protagonists of tonight are the young people of Kyushu. Let us welcome them with the warmest applause."

As the President's voice fell, there was a round of applause from Chaotian Palace.