Protagonist Aura

The atmosphere of the national capital dropped to freezing point.

It was the dullest and solemn one in almost ten years, as if every minute was suffering.

The Battle of Swallow Lake not long ago, of course, was unsatisfactory, but it did not achieve the solemn atmosphere of today. It swept thirteen local districts in two days.

today.

The Wushu Association held its anniversary.

Anyone who is below the five realms of the Wudao Realm is not allowed to enter the venue. In other words, as long as they appear in the headquarters, they are all strong people at the bottom of the five realms.

Among them, not including those from outside the Wushu Association to join.

As the base camp of the Budo Association.

This creamy white building, which was built fifteen years ago with a clock tower as a template, has been adding bricks and tiles to widen the foundation, and is now almost one of the landmark buildings in Yanjing.

Behind the height of ninety-five meters, what is behind it is already Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows.

Right in front of the headquarters of the Wushu Association.

It is a martial arts field covering an area of ​​several thousand square meters, with a wide view and a wide area. From nearly a hundred steps, climbing up, there is an illusion of peaceful progress.

"The Tiger Gang, Sect Master Zhang, come to congratulate you."

"Qingyang Pavilion, Master Li, come to congratulate you."

"..."

The martial arts field, which bears the erosion of decades and witnessed one crop after crop of disciples, thrived, and groups of teams began to appear.

Up in batches.

Log on to the last step and enter the martial arts field from the left.

The leading core is alone in front, and the team behind is carrying a banner, carrying a congratulatory gift, and going around the field, waving the banner in the air to show their identity, then beaming the banner and waiting for both sides.

One hundred and eight elders of the Wushu Association, with purple and gold medals, are divided into ten rows, and everyone holds a big incense thick with three thumbs and worships.

"Sunrise in the East, I am the only one who is undefeated. Under the age of one thousand years, all are slaves!"

"..."

"Sunrise in the East, I am the only one who is undefeated. Under the age of one thousand years, all are slaves!"

Pei Xiaotian sat on a chair made by Nanmu, facing the hundred and eight martial arts elders, his expression gradually excited.

His five fingers kept rubbing the wood carvings on the chair. This nanmu chair, which represents power and status, took him fifteen years to sit firmly.

It also took a full fifteen years to stand on top of the crowd.

Who would dare to pull him off the altar, his chief coach, even if he lost half of the martial arts association, he would kill the threat in the bud.

Click!

A crisp sound came from Pei Xiaotian's fingertips, the movement was very slight, but the signal was quite obvious when placed in the quiet martial arts field.

"Zhu Ningsheng, promote my martial arts power."

"..."

"Zhu Ningsheng, promote my martial arts power."

The shouts of the mountains and the tsunami and soaring morale, such as storms, such as tidal heads, fueled the flames, the swept area, all trembling slightly.

Most residents around the Wuxie Association have been evacuated overnight.

The Yanjing native area dotted with thirteen urban districts, large and small forces, or ordinary beings, dare to watch from a distance.

Wait, the buzzing of the vows before the war, especially like an earthquake spread into the sky, even if it is not related to oneself, but also feel heart palpitations, this momentum is too shocking.

"The anniversary ceremony, halfway through, but Ning Sheng hasn't been seen yet? Ha ha, is this waste taking the initiative to admit it?"

Pei Yuanba stood on the left hand side of his father with his hands under his hands, in an invincible posture that is proud of the world.

He looked around, his eyes smeared with complacency, "Or, I'm so frightened by the reputation of Pei Yuanba that I dare not show up?"

After saying this, Pei Yuanba raised his head to look at the sky, and shouted in the air, "Where is Ning Sheng? Come out if there is a seed!"

boom!

Jin Yi, an outstanding disciple cultivated by Huang Ting Taoist Temple, also took a step forward, towering like a tiger. His five fingers were casually twisted in a flower shape, and his whole body breath rose sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This was too unexpected. Jin Yi, who had just turned 30, had such an amazing energy and blood when he entered the world for the first time.

It's no wonder that Huang Ting, a sect on the mountain, disdains the folk list. The disciple who came out of the mountain for the first time is so powerful. It is true that there are mountains outside the mountains, but there are people outside the people!

"My strength, I took the initiative to let Ning Sheng half a hand, and he may not dare to take the fight!"

Jin Yi seemed to enjoy it very much, the feeling of being looked up to and admired by others, and between the jokes, the aloof temperament, the golden robe, brilliance in the sun.

"The ants under the mountain will never understand the power and horror of a disciple like me."

He doesn't have ten realms, and the reason that really makes Jin Yi look full of energy and blood, which should not be underestimated, is nothing more than this golden robe.

Pei Yuanba realized that he had been robbed of the limelight, so he breathed out, and the moment his blood swelled, he was impatient, "Half hand? I killed Ning Sheng with one finger!"

The two young masters fought each other with each other's demeanor, which caused a burst of noise at the scene.

"Let me say that if Ning Sheng heard that, he was facing two such great Gedais, and he might be scared to pee his pants."

"Haha, a generation of Conferred Gods peeing on their pants? Could it be that he hasn't appeared now because he is changing his pants?"

A certain martial arts elder's funny talk about urinating his pants caused a lot of laughter, even if it was Pei Xiaotian, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth without a trace.

Laughing all over the sky, rising into the wind.

just……

A faint sound of footsteps brought a lot of noise to an abrupt halt. It was clearly far apart, but it was deafening and violent, causing everyone to violently beat their hearts.

Entering the hundred steps of the martial arts venue, a young figure wearing a white shirt and black trousers is climbing up.

"Ning Sheng?"

"Really here?"

In an instant.

The audience was silent.

Pei Xiaotian's tight hands clasped the Grand Master's chair subconsciously. The original active atmosphere suddenly encountered the cold. The figure was getting closer and closer, but it was a pity that the five senses were like probing flowers in the mist, and he couldn't see the true face of the deity at all.

However, almost no one questioned whether he was Ning Sheng.

Pedal!

The powerhouses closest to Ning Xuanyuan and closest to the edge of the steps, all retreated like locusts, and the atmosphere became more solemn.

"Ning Sheng!"

Pei Xiaotian stood up high, an invincible attitude overlooking the ants.

"Dog stuff, do you really dare to come? Today I teach you what is better than death." Pei Yuanba sneered, with a strong aura and full of confidence.

Jin Yi also sneered, "I'm probably half a hand, I can take you..."

Don't wait to finish.

Ning Xuanyuan stretched out his hand to cover the red sun above his head, and asked a digression, "Have you seen this in your life, have you seen the Tathagata with Twelve Realms and Thousand Faces?"

Pei Xiaotian, "..."

F,"……"

Huh!

For an instant.

Pei Yuanba's body was chopped for half of his body. Before the Man Tian Xue Wu had time to fall, he prostrated himself on the ground. When he discovered that his lower body had disappeared out of thin air, his painful strength was drained.

"Father, father." Pei Yuanba muttered to himself, dying.

Everyone's scalp exploded. Is this the Gedai person who killed Ning Sheng with a finger? One face to face, without even a shot, was cut in half alive.

"Jiang, will you." Jin Yi didn't finish saying a word. He raised his feet directly in the air, turning his face pale.

boom!

Ning Xuanyuan's eyes were cold, and his blood was against the sky.

At the same time, the wind and clouds roared and the banner broke, helping him to climb the hundred steps of the martial arts field, turning into ashes every inch of it. This...

"The one who can suppress Ning with half a hand, have you ever seen the Tathagata?"

F,"……"

Ning Xuanyuan quietly closed his eyes, then opened them for an instant, shattering thousands of mountains and rivers!

Everyone, "..."

The audience lost their voice!

Even Pei Xiaotian felt dry and numb in his mouth, and his expression was numb. This, this **** turned out to be a twelve-level Tathagata at its peak!

PS. Yesterday, I notified you to change the text. It is vaguely revealed here, please stay calm.

In the early morning, I covered some content and tried my best not to delete chapters.

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