God Of Martial Arts

As the people of the ancient world expected, the temple of fire finally quieted down. This time, they should reflect on it.

The people in jiuxiao Tianting finally realized the rise of an ancient race. After countless years of silence, the ancient people made a great noise and fought several times, which made jiuxiao tremble.

It seems that it is a normal thing to show off the ancient world, but it is not a normal thing to go out of the ancient world.

There is a city in the east of jiuxiao Tianting, named Qingming city. This vast city is independent of one area. Although it covers a very large area, it has a small population, and even has little contact with the outside world. However, many of the strong people in jiuxiao Tianting are awed by this city, because Qingming city is inhabited by a very famous figure, a master of divinity, and a soldier.

Soldiers are undoubtedly the symbol of this city. Nowadays, in the city of Qingming, many people come here. These people are either powerful or special. They get the same news and come to Qingming city from all over the world. They want to see with their own eyes how the soldiers cast the terrible king soldiers.

If an ordinary weapon refiner can refine the weapon, even if he can refine the holy King's soldiers, many great people would not like to come to see it. Only because the person who made the weapon publicly was the soldier caster, not to mention that he was a disciple of the God casting master, and his own reputation was extremely prosperous. The several holy King soldiers he refined, such as dishe, Gaye and Tianwang, had left an ancient legend on the mainland He said that he was used by several horrible characters and created a legend.

In jiuxiao Tianting, I don't know how many hidden Shengwang characters in dachengjing want to ask him to help him refine a holy King's weapon. The three disciples of the divine casting master are representatives of the weapon refining world, and they are the top figures in the weapon refining profession.

In an area of Qingming City, the breath is misty, and there are many stops and open-air restaurants and teahouses. However, it is very quiet. This area is close to the place where soldiers cast their practice. Lin Feng is now in front of a tea table. Opposite him, Gu Zhu, the great sage king of the ancient world, is there. This time, only he and Gu Zhu will come to the ancient world.

Lin Feng's eyes look around the crowd, are extraordinary people, people here, are very terrible, I'm afraid there are a lot of people you can't see on weekdays. If you see them, you may not recognize them, but if you hear their names, you will know them. For example, Gu Zhu is not an unknown person in jiuxiao Tianting. On the contrary, he is very famous Too many people have heard of Mr. Zhu Xue, but few have seen him. Or, you have seen him, but you don't know him.

Gu Zhu has been very famous in jiuxiao for a long time. Now he has not appeared for many years. He has gradually faded out of people's sight, so that the Dacheng holy king in the flame temple has not recognized him.

"Brother Gu." At this moment, a voice came, and Gu Zhu and Lin Feng turned their eyes. Even if they saw several figures walking, the leader was wearing a white robe similar to that of Huayi in the past. Beside him, there was a seemingly young swordsman, Hua Yi.

"Brother Kong Zhu!" When Gu Zhu saw the visitor, his body stood up with a smile. It was obvious that he was the second disciple of the casting master, the empty caster.

In the distance, many people stopped their movements and stood up to show their respect for the empty caster.

"You don't have to be like this. Today I came to see my elder martial brother refining weapons. We are all the same. Everyone is at will." When the empty caster saw the movement of the crowd, he could not help looking at the humanity.

"Today, I'm lucky to see two masters, the soldier casting master and the empty casting master. It's a worthwhile trip." A man said with a smile, but he sat down. Seeing the crowd talking with a smile, Lin Feng sighed that the influence of the top weapon refiners was terrible.

The empty caster sat down beside Gu Zhu and said with a smile, "I don't know what elder martial brother wants to do. He should have chosen to refine the utensils in this way."

"Soldiers must have deep meaning." Gu Zhu responded with a smile. Then he raised his head, looked at the swordsman beside the empty caster, and asked with a smile, "if I have not guessed wrong, this is the disciple of elder Gaye."

"Good eyesight, it is indeed the descendant of gayeh. Tianruo is a sword. Brother tianruo seldom walks outside. I'm afraid there are not many people who know him!" The empty caster said with a smile, which shocked Lin Feng. The seemingly young swordsman in front of him was called brother by the empty caster. Obviously, this is a terrible existence that can be compared with Gu Zhu. Of course, his age is definitely not as young as he looks. It is possible that he has lived for thousands of years or even thousands of years.

"Gaye, the sword of Gaye!" Lin Feng thought of a terrible existence in the ancient ruins of Qitian holy capital and the ancient existence they had together with Qinshan. It seems that his sword is also known as the sword of JIAYE.

"Master tianruo, I have heard that there is a sword of JIAYE on the land of Qingxiao. I don't know if he has anything to do with him?" Lin Feng asked curiously.

"That's my elder martial brother. I haven't seen him before. However, I heard from the elder master that he is a good man and suitable for practicing his sword technique. Unfortunately, he didn't do his job and opened up his own power. Finally, he died outside."When Lin Feng heard the other party's reply, his face froze. It seems that tianruojian's master, the real Kaya, is definitely an old monster. I don't know how many years he has lived. The empty caster calls him a master. However, it is said that the soldier caster has known him countless years ago and helped him forge the sword. The soldier caster, too He is an old monster, but his cultivation in martial arts has been surpassed by Gaye.

"Elder martial brother's body fell down. Didn't elder brother JIAYE order anyone to investigate?" Lin Feng asked.

"The master imparts knowledge, while the cultivation depends on the individual. No matter how they choose their own path, or whether they live or die, they have to stick to it. That is their own way." Tianruo sword responds, making Lin Feng secretly sigh about the open-minded old man Kaya. This is a kind of state, at least he can't do it.

"It's so busy. There are too many strong people here." At this time, a voice was heard not far away, which made Lin Feng look slightly frozen. Then, Lin Feng's eyes turned slowly, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly. In that direction, several figures were seen walking over, one of whom was a young man with a strong and vigorous personality.

"Cover the sky!" Lin Feng is very surprised, covering the sky this guy, unexpectedly also came to Qingming City, to see the soldiers casting tools.

"The little guy's cultivation speed is so fast that he has already entered the realm of the holy emperor. It's really good." Lin Feng is quite satisfied. His practice speed is very fast, much faster than he used to be. Lin Feng looks at several people around him. They are all powerful, and they are holy land figures. I don't know who they are and how zheteng can be with them.

"Naturally, the younger brother covering the sky, the soldier caster is a disciple of the divine casting master, and a representative figure in the weapon refining field. He publicly smelts the utensils, and many strong people come here, which must be rare for you to see." The man beside him said with a smile, which made him nod slightly. Indeed, the people here are almost more powerful than him.

"Yes." Cover the sky to nod slightly, the eye is permeated with a few wisps of excited meaning, this kind of grand scene, rare to see.

"Let's find a place to sit down." The people next to Zhetian said, and then they came to a tea table. Zhetien was just about to sit down, but he saw a sharp look at the seat beside him and said, "it's OK for the people in the holy land to take their seats here. Those who haven't set foot in the Holy land should go away. There will be people coming here later. Don't occupy the position."

They looked over there and saw a smile on his face. He had experienced a lot of traveling in mainland China over the years, and he would not easily get angry. Especially he knew that this place was a place for the cultivation of soldiers, and he didn't want to quarrel with others.

"The younger generation admires the soldier casting master, and several elders come here. If there are other elders who want to use their positions, I will give up my seat." Cover the sky to respond, not humble or arrogant.

"I'll let you go!" The man suddenly shot a terrible edge, sweeping to cover the sky, the sage's power, suddenly toward the sky shrouded away, breath terrible, this scene, make Lin Feng eyebrows slightly wrinkled, the holy land people, should be calm, at least not so narrow-minded, easy to quarrel with unknown people, this person, seems to have obvious provocation.