The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

The initial space of the virtual world is vast white. No matter who you are, you will come here first after logging in, and then go to other spaces.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the initial space was filled with a spectacular scene of huge crowds of people.

Fortunately, this space is large enough so it is not crowded with so many figures.

After a moment of confusion, the first group of people who logged into the virtual world came to their senses the moment they saw the figures around them.

For a time, greetings such as "Have you eaten?", "I've heard a lot about you?", and "You're welcome" were heard everywhere. After millions of people arrived in a new environment, they would subconsciously greet acquaintances when they saw them.

Most of them are government officials, while a small number are disciples of the Zhenwu sect and great masters of the Yangshen in Jiangnan and Miaojiang.

After a brief greeting, everyone reacted and immediately called up the panel light screen according to the prompts in front of the landing, and began to study each function in groups of three or five.

"Is this the Immaculate Room that Xun-ge created?"

Yan Ming looked at the light screen, clicking here and there, browsing the introduction of various functions, while Bai Wufeng, who was also working hard in front of the light screen, replied casually.

"I heard from the boss that there is a martial arts hall here, where you can fight with others without restraint and not be afraid of dying. It's really a good thing."

In addition to Bai Wufeng, the four people beside the two, Old Man Mo, Dongfang Que, Taoist Yu, and Duan Mingfu, were also swiping on the light screen.

"We all have business to attend to, so we'll take our leave now."

After a while, they seemed to have found the menu they wanted. After clicking on it, the four figures disappeared one after another and were teleported to another space.

Different from Yan Ming and Bai Wufeng, who only held an idle position as a priest in the palace, he was very idle all day long and mostly practiced hard.

Dongfang Que and the other three had to go to work seriously. After logging into the virtual world, the first thing they had to do was to meet up with their subordinates and colleagues and then make overall arrangements.

Not only the four of them, most of the officials who were still at work in the initial space also disappeared and went elsewhere. More than 99% of the people left at once, making the place deserted again.

As for the rest of the people, some of them were impatient and found the option of the Martial Arts Hall and clicked on the transmission without saying a word.

Yan Ming and Bai Wufeng also found the option of the Martial Arts Hall, but they did not rush there immediately. Instead, they studied other things on the panel with great interest.

As the figures in the initial space became fewer and fewer, after drinking a cup of tea, the two decided to teleport to the martial arts hall.

In a flash, Yan Ming opened his eyes again in a half-asleep state and found himself in a square.

The square was crowded with people. Although it was not as spectacular as the previous scene with millions of people crowded together, at a glance there were tens of thousands of figures talking among themselves.

The first thing he saw was the martial arts hall. In front of the six gates, which represented the six realms, there were more or less warriors stopping to look at the names written on them.

There is also a huge list floating in the sky, with two blood-red characters "Battle List" that exude a murderous aura. As long as you look up, you can see the list clearly at a glance, but the list is still blank now.

Just as Yan Ming and Bai Wufeng were studying the rules here with great interest, the voice of a third party suddenly sounded in their ears.

"Not bad, not bad. As long as you practice for a while, Yan Ming, you will be able to break through to the Yang God."

When they heard the voice, they turned around and saw Fang Xun appear beside them. They hurriedly greeted him. "Boss."

"Brother Xun."

"No need to be so polite." Fang Xun waved his hand and asked with a smile, "Everyone in the martial arts hall is a master with unique skills. You can use this opportunity to hone your foundation."

As he spoke, he also looked at the two of them. Bai Wufeng had already broken through to Yang Shen, and the three steps of Zhenwu had already been forged into a furnace.

However, Yan Ming is much worse, he is still at the peak of Yin Shen.

Although neither of them is as talented as Dongfang Que, they are both rare geniuses in the world.

Especially since Yan Ming is not even thirty this year and he has been practicing martial arts for less than ten years, it is rare for him to have his current strength.

After all, in this world, geniuses are always a minority.

After hearing what Fang Xun said, Yan Ming took the initiative to ask: "Xun brother, among these masters in the martial arts hall, which one do you think is suitable for me now?"

Fang Xun smiled and said, "The strength of these people is in order of their names from bottom to top, the higher up they are, the stronger they are.

I suggest you start with the first 'Lu Jian' in Yinshen Realm and defeat them one by one.

However, the second one, 'Jian Chen', has the strength to defeat Yang Shen. As for the last one, he is not someone that Yin Shen can challenge at all.

Don't force these two people. After all, you practice martial arts for yourself, not to compete with others."

Yan Ming nodded carefully after hearing this. He knew that Xun Ge'er would not speak nonsense. Bai Wufeng's eyes suddenly lit up.

"This 'Great Wisdom' has been given the title of the strongest Yin God by the boss. I must test his quality!"

Fang Xun looked at Bai Wufeng who was eager to try, his expression became strange, and he couldn't help but speak up to persuade him.

"I don't think you are his match. You should know that I am not saying that this Yin God is the strongest. Even when I was in the Yin God realm, my strength was far inferior to his."

Bai Wufeng was startled after hearing this. He knew that Fang Xun had killed a Yang God alone when he was in the Yin God Realm. Even the other party felt inferior to him. How powerful must that great wisdom be?
Thinking of this, Bai Wufeng not only did not retreat, but his eyes showed more fighting spirit. Fang Xun's persuasion instead aroused his bloodiness.

"Boss, please stop trying to persuade me. Warriors of my generation should face challenges head-on. This great wisdom is one level lower than me. If you don't even dare to fight him, then what's the point of practicing martial arts? I want to see how strong this strongest Yin God is!"

After Bai Wufeng finished speaking, he pulled out the panel and tapped the ground, directly choosing to challenge Great Wisdom!
The next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot while Fang Xun had a subtle expression on his face.

When Yan Ming saw Fang Xun's expression turn into sympathy, he couldn't help but ask, "Xun'er, is there something wrong with this great wisdom?"

Fang Xun replied strangely: "Of course there is a problem. Great wisdom is just lacking a boat. Uh, his situation is rather special. Although his realm is only Yin God, the strong men who have just entered Zhenwu are not his opponents."

Yan Ming was stunned at once, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He began to mourn for Bai Wufeng in his heart, hoping that the child would not be too hurt.

Bai Wufeng, who was in the ring, was also dumbfounded at this moment. He stared blankly at Que Zhou in front of him, motionless like a sculpture. (End of this chapter)