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Fan's fighting methods have always been ruthless. He is really worried that he can't stop.

"Forget it, you haven't exercised for so many years, what excitement are you looking for now?"

The old man in the center smiled and spoke to help Wang Fan out.

He knew clearly how dangerous Wang Fan was. If Wang Fan attacked, even if Wang Fan stopped in time, there might be some people who couldn't bear it.

And these old men, although they are over a hundred years old, have become indifferent to some things, and their aura and so on have also returned to their original state.

But they attach great importance to face.

Of course, if you call him an immortal, he may just smile.

But in the national martial arts competition, if they are defeated by a younger generation, they will definitely not admit it.

This will only cause them trauma, and this kind of ending should be avoided as soon as possible.

"If you really want to spar with me, and can't control your itch, you can kick down five trees with one foot."

The old man in the center spoke, which was a difficult question.

These old men were already weak.

"Let's go inside."

All the old men fell silent and put aside their desire to do something.

"This is the warrant of our alliance. It is very useful in Xia Country. Please accept it."

The old man in the center took out a warrant and handed it to Wang Fan.

"Thank you, senior."

Wang Fan nodded. Although he didn't need the warrant, he wouldn't lose anything by accepting it.

"I don't know your name, senior."

Wang Fan asked the old man in the middle.

Wang Fan could see that this old man had a very high status here.

He could stand in the most central position and even be a commander among these old men. No matter how you think about it, this old man is not simple.

"I don’t have any name, you can just call me Wuming."

The old man smiled. His name was Wuming.

"Thank you, Senior Wuming."

Wang Fan nodded. Everyone has his own past. Since he is called Wuming, then Wuming is his past.

""Have you been practicing martial arts since you were young? Who is your teacher?"

Wuming asked.

Wang Fan's abnormal level of understanding is beyond words, and the time he spent training cannot be too short.

Now even if Wang Fan answered that he had been practicing martial arts since his mother's womb, he would not doubt it.

"Senior Wuming, I didn’t learn Chinese martial arts until I was in my twenties. You may not know that Chinese martial arts are declining in Xia country now, and I didn’t have the opportunity to learn Chinese martial arts before."

"But my news is that the prosperity of Chinese martial arts is due to you."

What Wuming knows is obviously very

"It's a bit unrealistic for you to practice martial arts in your twenties."

Wuming looked at Wang Fan, obviously not

"This can't be hidden from the eyes of the senior. To be honest, I have indeed practiced martial arts since I was young."

Wang Fan sighed. No one would believe him if he said this.

"Who is your master? I wonder what kind of master can train a disciple like you. Tell me about it."

"The younger generation is self-taught and has no master. They definitely dare not deceive their elders."

Even if Wang Fan wants to make up a master now, he can't come up with one immediately.

In Wang Fan's eyes, the martial arts world is not about human relationships, but fighting and killing!

"Self-taught? That's a bit too fantastical."

Wuming really didn't believe it.

Although Wang Fan's talent was extraordinary, even to the level of a demon.

He could comprehend two secret books in such a short time.

But who of them who can live to this day is not a child of destiny?

But if they didn't have a master to lead them in and teach them the basics, they would never have reached their current status.

"Senior, if you don't believe it, think about it, is there a master in Xia Country who can teach me?"

Wang Fan sighed. There is a system in his body. I told you this. Can you believe it?

"This is indeed the case."

The drunken Arhat stepped forward. The most powerful martial arts of Xia country are all on these three islands.

Even if there are hidden masters, they are hidden masters.

They will not appear unless you are the descendant of the family of the hidden master and have his bloodline.

But they have seen Wang Fan's information clearly. Wang Fan's family is not even well-off, let alone a noble family.

"Send someone to replace these three trees with new ones, otherwise this place might be exposed."

Wuming sighed, and although he didn't want to believe it, he changed the subject.

"Yes."

A young man who was a half-step master nodded quickly and arranged this matter.

"The reason why we asked you to come here this time is because we don't have any disciples, and there is no one to inherit these many national martial arts. Now that Xia's national martial arts are rising, we just need this force to join."

Wu Ming opened his mouth and told the reason why Wang Fan came here

"No matter your comprehension or foundation, you are extremely suitable for our common inheritance. I wonder if you are interested?"

Wuming said, looking at Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's performance just now made him a little impatient for Wang Fan's consent.

What many people dream of, now Wuming is actually worried about Wang Fan's rejection.

Not only him, but all the old men, seeing Wang Fan's strength just now, are afraid that Wang Fan will refuse this matter.

After they met Wang Fan, they realized that the national martial arts they have immersed themselves in for many years can only be carried forward in Wang Fan!

They don't want to go underground with their national martial arts attainments that they have studied and immersed in for a hundred years, they just haven't met a suitable disciple to inherit.

And now, with the appearance of Wang Fan, they have found

"If we inherit together, I am afraid that only you can absorb it in a short time and carry it forward."

The nameless old man fell silent, and Wang Fan, who did not answer immediately, spoke again.

"Forget about becoming a disciple, after all, I'm used to being alone, but it's not a bad idea to exchange martial arts."

Wang Fan looked at the expectant eyes of many seniors and did not refuse directly.

Wang Fan's martial arts attainments are now very strong, even these old seniors are no match.

But the attainments of these old men are not only in martial arts attainments.

Just like the Shaolin bronze man and the huge mechanical puppet, as well as the formation and so on.

Although Wang Fan has come into contact with many new things, he has not studied them very deeply.

"Okay! Let's start from now on!"

When Wuming heard Wang Fan's answer, he didn't get angry at all, but laughed out loud.

"Let's start from now!"

All the elders nodded, some of them couldn't wait.

More than ten elders knew that Wang Fan was such a monster, so it was normal for him not to become their common disciple.

"Let's start with the formation."

Wuming said, and his body retreated. As he retreated, a huge formation appeared on the ground.

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