I donated 100 million at the beginning

They all came from all over China to watch the appointment meeting of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

However, it was held in the ring arena inside the Zhenguo Martial Arts Hall, and they were not eligible to enter. Although they were very upset, no one dared to make trouble in the Zhen Guo Martial Arts Hall, so they could only stay outside and wait for the results.

Wait a thousand times.

The door finally opened.

Now they are all eager to know what the final result will be, whether Hu Yibao has become the leader of Huaxia Wulin.

however.

After the door is opened.

What came out was one stretcher after another.

On each stretcher lay a bandaged person.

The faces are familiar to everyone.

Baili Shouyi, Meng Chenglong, Ning Yu

They are all people who challenge Hu Yibao.

nine.

A lot.

All on stretchers.

"Get out of the way!!"

"Get out of the way!"

Baili Shouyi was carried on a stretcher by the disciples of Tianyi Martial Arts, and he was the first to rush forward.

As the last person who was blasted off the ring by Hu Yibao, he was also the one who was injured the most, with four broken ribs!

Everyone got out of the way and watched the eight-stage silver dragon lying on the stretcher. Unbelievable horror appeared on the faces of everyone.

"Don't agree to challenge Hu Yibao? Why are all nine of them lying on a stretcher?"

"What the hell happened in there?"

"I'm also a little confused!"

"Have you been taught by the six martial sages? They are all powerful masters, and their swords are not old enough. Even the eighth-rank silver dragon can't beat them."

"If you pay attention to the expressions of the nine silver dragons lying on the stretcher, you will know that this is not the case, and the officials are also inside. This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed to happen."

"Then that's a little weird!"

Everyone looked at the gate of the arena that was slowly closing again, with too much doubt in their eyes.

No one would have thought that it was Hu Yibao who single-handedly defeated nine people.

10:[-] in the afternoon.

The door to the arena opened again.

This time, the people who were observing inside came out in a file.

The people waiting outside immediately searched for acquaintances among these people and asked about the situation.

"Senior Brother Wang, what happened?"

"Hey! Uncle You, it's me, Xiaobei! I want to ask, has Hu Yibao become the leader of the martial arts?"

"Master, can you tell me what happened to Baili Shouyi and the other nine silver dragons, and why all of them came out on stretchers?"

"Second Martial Uncle, long time no see! I didn't expect to meet you in the Zhenguo Martial Arts Hall. What was the final result, can you tell me?"

Outside the fighting arena.

It quickly became a large chat and dating meeting.

Not long after, bursts of exclamation sounded in this chatting and making friends meeting.

Everyone's mouths seemed to be stuffed with eggs, and the pupils were full of shocks from the heart, such as "fuck" and "awesome".

"Really?!"

"My God! Hu Yibao is so tough!"

"It's true, it directly overturns my three views!"

"Is this Hu Yibao still human?"

"I've learned a lot, I've learned a lot!"

"This is a god! Could it be that the history of my Chinese martial arts is really going to be rewritten by him!"

"Young and promising, the hero is invincible, it should be nothing more than that!"

"22 When I was 22, I was still serving tea and water to Master. Why is the gap so big!"

"This is the protagonist in martial arts, come out of the book!"

"Handsome, rich, and the leader of the martial arts! The key is to be single! Uncle, do you think I have hope to become Hu Yibao's girlfriend?"

"It's no wonder that the six martial sages all recommended Hu Yibao as the contemporary martial arts leader. If I have this kind of talent, I feel that I should be the Jade Emperor."

"How do I feel, he activated the protagonist's invincibility system!"

"It shouldn't be too much to say that he is the youngest martial arts leader in history!"

In the fighting arena.

The audience has left.

But Hu Yibao and the others are still communicating with the authorities to determine the rights and obligations of some future martial arts leaders.

"Mr. Hu, what about the future?"

While officials are speaking.

The noise was already pouring in like a torrent, echoing non-stop in the fighting arena.

Hu Yibao frowned, looked outside, and asked, "Why is it so noisy?"