Urban God Level Reading System

Ye Yuntian, ** God of War, is already an eighty-year-old man, but he still sits in the South China Sea, is the commander-in-chief and commander-in-chief of the eight major war zones, and the battle power makes the enemy fearful.

It is said that he is also a supreme master, fifty years ago he was a master of Huajin, his qualifications are rare in a hundred years, and the sword saint who once defeated the Japanese country is a monument like Mount Tai in the ** martial arts world!

He has experienced countless wars in his life and made many achievements, as long as he pays a little attention to the martial arts world or the military world, he will know this old man.

Chen Feng naturally knew about the God of War Ye Yuntian, but he didn’t know, why did Chen Lingxue let him see Ye Yuntian?

The two seem to be completely incompatible with each other.

“You will know when you see it, by the way, he is my master, and I am also a dark master, but Chen Feng, you killed Matsushima Zhenbei in seconds, kung fu should be above me, this may be the reason why the old man is looking for you.”

Chen Lingxue replied, and then said: “Tomorrow, you will go to Yanjing with me, his old man’s house has been waiting for you for a long time.” ”

For his sister’s request, Chen Feng naturally would not refuse, not to mention, he also wanted to know why Ye Yuntian was looking for him, moreover, he also knew that the reason why his sister Chen Lingxue would be regarded as a thorn in the eye by the Japanese Prime Minister was only afraid that it had a great relationship with this God of War!

The next day, Chen Feng said goodbye to Zhao Liying, Yang Mi and others, and Di Li Reba also stayed to accompany the two, so he followed Chen Lingxue on the journey to Yanjing.

By plane, it only takes two hours to reach Yanjing.

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Yanjing, Dawu Dojo.

This is the Taoist hall opened by Qin Tian, a generation of Taiji Grandmaster.

Qin Tian, forty years ago, he realized the third level of water overflow in Tai Chi, and entered Huajin, he is a peerless person in the martial arts world, known as the Little Sanfeng Daoist, and has the power of the ancestor Zhang Sanfeng Sanfeng!

Forty years have passed, and he has been standing on the peak of Huajin for many years!

Only one layer away, you can enter the peak!

Even so, looking at the world, he is also a fairy-like figure!

Even if he doesn’t make a move, some of his disciples are enough to sweep the world!

It can be said that any proud disciple of Qin Tian who is born can rank first in the world in the world, and he is invincible in the world.

Not to mention himself.

But!

But!

The Daiwu Dojo is today, and the myth is broken.

A beautiful girl dressed in Han clothes, who looked to be in her early twenties, with a wooden knife, stood at the gate of the Dawu Dojo, without anyone going out.

This girl is tall. Pick, eyes as bright as peach blossoms, long hair soft and scattered on the shoulders, is really a rare beauty.

Many male compatriots went up to talk, but they were beaten to the ground by the girl, looking for teeth all over the ground.

“Who are you? Could it be that you came to kick the gym? ”

“Little girl Qianye Baixue, come to fight Qin Tian!” Qianye Baixue held the wooden knife with a cold expression, like a goddess of war.

In the crowd, there was a voice of indignation, even if Qianye Baixue was beautiful, it was simply ridiculous to bluntly challenge the god in their minds.

The person who spoke was Qin Tian’s big disciple, the peak cultivation of dark energy, invincible in all dust, unable to come out, sweeping everything.

“Little girl, although you have some skills, let’s win your brother first!” Qin Tian’s big disciple Zhao Ming snorted coldly, said, quickly shot, Taijiquan!

The world thinks that Tai Chi is just soft, but in fact there is a rigidity to defeat the enemy, at this time, Qin Tian uses Tai Chi to regulate the muscles of the human body, and in an instant, a powerful collapse of Tai Chi collapses!

As soon as he made a move, it can be seen that he underestimated Qianye Baixue, but he already regarded it as a big enemy!

Qianye Bai Xue’s beautiful eyes flashed with surprise, his toes tapped the ground, gently stretched his soft body, and the whole person rose in the air.

The body is as light as a swallow, the posture is beautiful, as if it is not a competition, it is really dancing.

At the same time, this mysterious body fell behind Zhao Ming in an instant, and the wooden knife pointed directly at Zhao Ming’s neck.

Zhao Ming defeated!

“A good move back to the wind phantom, I don’t know who Your Excellency is Long Island Maple Leaf?”

A thick voice suddenly sounded in the Dawu Dojo, full of inner strength, completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

“The sword saint is the family master, fifty years ago, the family master swept the ** martial arts world, and unfortunately lost one person, fifty years later, I completed this unfinished business for the master!”

Qianye Baixue’s beautiful face showed a trace of firmness, the wooden knife was in his hand, his long hair rose without wind, and his whole temperament changed, like a sharp sword!

“Please show up!” Chiba Baiyuki said loudly.

Brush!

A figure flashed.

Suddenly, like a ghost.

The corner of the girl’s mouth raised a shallow smile. (Kneeling for flower evaluations!!!!! ）