Pushing forward to be invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

Chapter 193 Return to Yungang, on the eve of the massacre

One day later.

[Extreme Martial Arts: 6]

[Breaking Limit: 27]

[Extreme Fighting Fist: Meteor (1%) +]

Standing by the window of the martial arts hall's quiet room, Chen Feng looked at the panel in front of him.

The key to the second level of the Extreme Fighting Fist is still a little short, and even if he adds points, he can't directly break into the Meteoric Sun Realm.

But even so, he still didn't use it directly for the Yuanzhong Awakening Method.

First, it's not enough to break through for the time being.

Second, the range of the danger zone is limited, at least before he can break that layer of space barrier.

And according to the map, the number of Extreme Martial Arts Halls is also limited, and each Breaking Limit and Extreme Martial Arts is becoming more and more precious.

In contrast, the Yuanzhong Awakening Method can be improved by swallowing essence tonics or secret medicines.

If you can save, save. If it doesn't work, it's not too late to add points when you really encounter an emergency.

"It's just that I don't know when I can gather the key to the second level of the Meteoric Sun Realm."

Shaking his head secretly, Chen Feng gathered his distracting thoughts and didn't delve into it.

There was a flying vehicle coming down outside the window. According to the time, today was the day to go to Yungang to explore the ruins of ancient civilization.

Buzz!

His phone suddenly vibrated, and he picked it up and took a look.

[Chen Yun: Xiaofeng, something happened with the research project. I'm afraid I can't go back to Feng Province for the time being. ]

[It's cold, remember to dress warmly. ]

After reading the message, Chen Feng's eyes moved slightly and he replied briefly.

He didn't ask more about the project, and the two just chatted briefly about life.

Then, he put down his phone.

He then stepped forward and pushed open the wooden door of the quiet room and walked out.

Cao Tong had been waiting in the corridor for a long time, and hurriedly walked up to him with a smile, and went downstairs together and said: "The sect leader and others are downstairs."

"Yeah."

Chen Feng nodded, and the two walked out of the martial arts hall together.

Many people tilted their heads to look at them, and some new students who signed up for martial arts training were excited.

Every martial arts master is a leader in the martial arts world, but such a young one is unique.

Noisy discussions arose, and Chen Feng came to the gray stone brick square outside the martial arts hall.

Master Li Tong and Zhao Tingxiao were both there. The former looked at him with a complicated expression, and the latter was waiting on the side with a suitcase.

"Brother."

"There are two sets of clothes in it, a sweater, trousers, and a woolen coat. I heard that Yungang is not as cold as here, so I didn't pack a down jacket."

"Thank you."

Chen Feng nodded gently and patted the other person's shoulder.

Cao Tong on the side stepped forward and took the suitcase.

"I asked Lao Chu about it, but he couldn't reveal too much about the ancient civilization ruins."

Li Tong's tone was a little self-blaming, and he said ashamedly: "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have to take the risk."

"No matter what, life is the most important, you must come back safely."

Chen Feng nodded, indicating that he shouldn't think too much.

In fact, he was also curious about the ancient civilization ruins, and wanted to know if it was different from the secret realm he entered in his dream.

Immediately, the explanation ended.

The aircraft had already landed, and the four characters of Black Crystal Group were painted on top.

"Mr. Chen, please."

A man in a suit wearing sunglasses stood respectfully outside the cabin door, and many passers-by around him were looking at him with concern.

"Wait for me to come back."

After saying this to his master and Zhao Tingxiao and others, Chen Feng took Cao Tong and walked into the cabin.

Chi! Click!

The cabin door closed, and the air wave rose again.

With a whoosh, the gray-black aircraft rose from the ground and ascended into the sky.

Watching it go away, Li Tong sighed for a moment.

Zhao Tingxiao on the side had a complicated expression and was a little worried.

"Master, Senior Brother..."

"He will come back."

"He will definitely"

Whoosh!!

The aircraft cut through the sky at a very fast speed.

The tall buildings outside the window kept getting shorter, and the blue sky surrounded everything.

The space in the cabin was larger than expected, and several brown leather seats were installed on both sides.

Meng Anran sat among them, with his blond hair loose, wearing a cool black windbreaker and leather boots, and crossed his legs.

There were three or five other people, including the elderly, middle-aged and young, some dressed in ancient robes.

"You are the only one missing."

Meng Anran said, and the captain of the cyborg bodyguard standing behind him nodded kindly and pointed to a leather seat next to him.

Chen Feng nodded and walked away, followed by Cao Tong, who was responsible for all the trivial matters of his trip.

"Old Gu, introduce Mr. Chen."

"Everyone helped each other on this trip, and everyone got to know each other."

Meng Anran crossed his legs and glanced at the suitcase carried by Cao Tong, and the captain of the cyborg bodyguard named Old Gu nodded and did as he was told.

During the introduction, Chen Feng glanced around and exchanged glances with the other people.

In addition to him, there were two other masters on this trip, each with a young or middle-aged disciple in a long robe standing behind them.

"Lionheart School, Xie Xiao, meet Master Yanhu."

One of them took the initiative to clasp his hands and bow. He was wearing a long robe with golden patterns and black cloth shoes. His hair was pale and his body was withered.

He looked like he was about to be buried. There were even some yellow spots on his face.

Chen Feng had heard about this person and immediately clasped his fists in return.

"So it's Master Xie."

Lionheart School is the top school in the southern martial arts world. Some time ago, the gate was blocked by the Golden Sword School.

This Lionheart Master Xie Xiao also opened the gate of physical strength and Qi when he was young. Unfortunately, he was too old. He was already over 100 years old. His Qi and blood declined seriously, and his strength also dropped a lot.

"Haha, Master Chen is polite."

Xie Xiao smiled, showing his yellow teeth.

It was obvious that his time was coming. The middle-aged man following behind him looked a little heavy.

After some simple politeness, Chen Feng looked at the other person.

A middle-aged man in a black robe.

He was lean and had prominent cheekbones, giving people the feeling of being eagle-eyed and wolf-like, and difficult to get along with.

When the two looked into each other's eyes, Chen Feng could sense that the other person's aura was extremely strong, far surpassing Lu Xinglong at the beginning, and even not inferior to Lao Gu beside Meng Anran.

With a guess in his heart, he soon saw the other person clasping his fists and saluting.

"In the northern martial arts world, Jueying School, Zhou Wuren."

"I didn't expect that the southern martial arts world could produce such a talent as Master Chen, which is really surprising."

His tone was solemn and even a little kind.

Chen Feng was surprised. He thought that there was a difference between the north and the south, and the other party would put on airs with him.

"Haha, Master Chen doesn't know that the battle of Huaihe River has also attracted attention from our northern martial arts world."

"To this day, the four words of Master Yanhu have long been spread throughout our major schools in the north."

Zhou Wuren said with a smile, looking a little stiff, obviously not smiling often.

Xie Xiao, who was standing by, also took the opportunity to speak up and praised: "There are very few 23-year-old Grandmasters, no matter in the north or south."

"In modern times, there are not many people who have made such a rapid breakthrough as Grandmaster Chen."

He said this in a warm tone, and Chen Feng understood what he meant.

It's just that he made a rapid breakthrough, has great potential, and even has the possibility of becoming the next Yang Wudi, so these people all want to make friends with him.

Think about it, those who can break through to the Grandmaster level are not stupid.

With the reference of the battle in Huaihe River, they naturally know how to choose.

For a while, the three of them used this to start a topic and chat.

"This guy" Meng Anran, who was standing by, was amazed.

Originally, the two Grandmasters didn't speak much and were silent all the way.

Now, they are fighting fiercely, better than she expected.

"I wonder how much do the two seniors know about the Shenwu League?"

On the way, Chen Feng changed the subject and asked with pretended curiosity.

Xie Xiao shook his head, knowing little about it.

On the contrary, Zhou Wuren pondered for a moment and spoke carefully.

"To be honest with Master Chen, the Shenwu League did show its presence in our northern martial arts world."

"Even Liu Kuishou had a fight with the leader of the Shenwu League."

"Oh?" Chen Feng was surprised.

He knew who Liu Kuishou was. He was undoubtedly the extreme strong man mentioned by Master Juxiang that day, the contemporary leader of the northern martial arts world, and the leader of the Saint Sect, Liu Duanyun.

"How did it win?" Xie Xiao also asked curiously.

"I don't know. The battle was very secretive at that time. I only heard about it later."

Zhou Wuren said carefully: "However, it was after that battle that the Shenwu League disappeared and never showed up in our north again."

Chen Feng nodded, thinking.

Seeing that he was lost in thought, Zhou Wuren and others did not speak again.

The aircraft returned to silence and headed straight for Yungang.

The whistling wind was isolated by the windows and the cabin door. The aircraft was very fast, far faster than a flying car.

The group arrived at Yungang at noon that day and saw the distant scene through the display screen.

The vast blue sea, gray-white warships and cargo ships docked at the port.

Seagulls flew, red and blue containers were neatly stacked, and high-rise buildings stretched out one after another and rose from the ground.

Advertising projections covered the sky in the city, and even the sky seemed to be isolated.

From here, the view was finally blocked by a giant-like high wall.

Even if you look down, you still can't see the view of the inner city.

The reason is that there is a layer of white light cover on the top of the high wall that covers the sky and blocks all sights.

There is only a lighthouse that rises straight into the sky, which is the only visible building in the inner city.

"Everyone, we'll be there soon."

"But there have been some things in Yungang recently, and there is a temporary martial law, and the procedures in the inner city are complicated."

"Let's rest in the outer city for one night today, and enter the ruins as planned tomorrow."

Meng Anran stood up and said, although Xie Xiao and others were puzzled, they all nodded in agreement.

Only Chen Feng's eyes flickered, thinking of what Lin Hao had said before.

Beep!

[Security Bureau requests access to communication! ]

Suddenly, an intelligent female voice came from the aircraft.

An accompanying secretary accessed the communication alone to indicate his identity, but was still asked to land the aircraft.

"Oh?"

Meng Anran frowned slightly, but still nodded in agreement.

Chi! Click!

The hatch opened, and the group came to the city defense gate of Yungang Outer City.

Many aircraft and flying cars were forced to stop, and people from the Security Bureau led the inspection.

One by one, the security guards were armed with live ammunition, and there were also mechanical warriors wearing the black combat uniforms of the Yungang guards, alert to the left and right.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and he saw a familiar face from these Security Bureau people.

"Deputy Director Fang, is there any problem with our Black Crystal Group?"

The secretary of the Black Crystal Group looked at the Security Bureau coming forward to check and asked. The middle-aged man with a high rank did not answer, but looked at Chen Feng instead.

The four looked at each other, and Chen Feng narrowed his eyes.

This person was the Deputy Director Fang who had taken the lead in blocking the road and wanted to help Feilongliu stop him.

Later, if a mechanical warrior had not appeared to help, he might not have been able to leave Yungang with his master and others.

"Haha, of course there is no problem with the Black Crystal Group."

Deputy Director Fang laughed, but his tone was a little strange, and he deliberately raised his hand to point at Chen Feng.

"But. This person, no."

A faint malice surged, and Chen Feng sensed that the atmosphere around him was a little abnormal.

Xie Xiao and the others were surprised, and Meng Anran took off his sunglasses and stood in front of Chen Feng.

"Fang Zhiyuan, you want to play with me, right?"

"Do you have the energy?"

His tone was unceremonious, Meng Anran's face was terribly cold, and Lao Gu behind him directly activated the energy device.

The deputy director named Fang Zhiyuan's smile froze, and the surrounding weapons were even more like they were facing a great enemy.

Critical moment.

"Miss Meng, we are not targeting you."

A somewhat magnetic male voice sounded, and it can be seen that the crowd in the city defense gate dispersed one after another and took the initiative to make way for a passage.

Several figures came over, all wearing white or black combat uniforms, wearing special guns on their knees and waists, wearing VR black glasses, and walked closer.

Some people even carried a majestic sniper gun on their backs, and the weakest breath was also the third level.

Looking carefully, they all had a similar pattern on the left chest of their combat uniforms.

The intersection of sword and shield.

The only difference was the color.

Most of them were silver, and one of them was bright gold.

"Miss Meng should be very clear about the matter of Yungang Outer City."

"This person has some connection with the Green Demon, who was previously speculated to be a Utopian, and killed a councillor in Nanjiang."

The bright golden pattern on the left chest was particularly conspicuous. The speaker was obviously the leader of this group of people. His aura was no less than that of Lao Gu, and he was actually a young man with long hair in his twenties.

He was quite handsome and his height was the same as Chen Feng. They looked at each other.

"So, we cannot let down our guard on this matter."

"I hope Miss Meng can understand, and I also hope that Master Chen can cooperate and go with us."

The tone was flat, and even unquestionable.

When the four looked at each other, Chen Feng could see three golden discs floating behind the other party, with indifferent eyes, as if he was going to force it.

However, before he could move, he saw that Meng Anran's face was completely cold.

"General Yu Jin, are you sure?"

"Miss Meng, I'm just following the rules of the Red General Guard." The young man, General Jin, did not back down, and even signaled his men behind him to prepare to take action.

Seeing this, Meng Anran suddenly smiled.

"Old Gu."

"Boss?"

"Call someone."

Meng Anran crossed his arms, his fingers painted with nail polish were slender and white, and his eyes under his eyelashes were covered by sunglasses that he had put on again.

"Call all the people from the group to me."

"Didn't General Yu Jin ask us to understand and cooperate? Then everyone should cooperate, and the guys in the ruins, all come out!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, Old Gu actually opened the communication in front of him and prepared to contact the group headquarters.

The young man called General Yu Jin froze and frowned slightly.

"Miss Meng, are you kidding me?"

"Kidding?"

Meng Anran said disdainfully while stepping on high-heeled leather boots: "A General Jin dares to come and arrest my people."

"Who the hell are you!"

Beep!

As he spoke, Old Gu's communication was connected.

Yu Jinjiang's face became uglier, and Fang Zhiyuan, deputy director of the Security Bureau, was sweating profusely.