Chapter 395 Extremely arrogant [, please subscribe]

Wanhuangmen has always been a holy place for martial arts, and the disciples who can enter it are all wonderful talents in martial arts.

If the children outside want to enter the Wanhuangmen, they must pass the Shengwu Conference. When they enter, they can be martial arts practitioners, and there is also a kind of disciples of Wanhuangmen, that is, the children in the door.

Once upon a time, there were tens of thousands of strong martial arts emperors, and most of these strongmen also had families. In this way, their sons were born in Wanhuangmen. As soon as they came out, they would have the best treatment and martial arts resources. The innate conditions were very favorable.

Usually, Wanhuangmen is not allowed to go down the mountain and practiced in the door. This is also Wanhuangmen's desire to cultivate a god of war that really belongs to Wanhuangmen.

This time, there will be an accident in the final election of Wanhuangmen. The Ye family rebelled and tried to replace Wanhuangmen, and Wanhuangmen was not stupid. Naturally, they knew that all this must be internal traitors in Wanhuangmen, but they could not be found out for the time being.

The Ye family had a premeditated plan, and the whole family moved away and disappeared without a trace. In order to trace the whereabouts of the Ye family, Wanhuangmen deliberately opened an example and let the disciples in the door go down the mountain. On the one thing is to track down the Ye family, and the other is also experience, so that the disciples of Wanhuangmen appeared in the inn.

The four Gong Shaolin looked at each other and listened to the three people of Wanhuangmen continue.

"I heard that there are several strongest people to participate in the Shengwu Conference this year, and they still call themselves Demon King and Little Thor. Humph, the children of these families are really good at fishing for fame. The children of our Wanhuangmen do not come out, and they are all equipped with masters in the middle. I don't know what to say." The disciple sitting on the left spoke again.

The martial artist in the middle smiled and said, "Brother Mingyan, that's not the case. We haven't been out of the imperial gate since we were a child, and we don't know the level of the martial arts outside, but the demon king and the little thunder god, one is the martial arts disciple who inherited the strongest martial god in those years, and the other is the heavenly pride of the Zhongdu Lei family. The inheritance of Leiming Wushen, since they can learn the way of martial arts, they will naturally not be weak.

This warrior is much more modest and speaks better than his two brothers.

However, in the tone, there is still some sense of superiority.

Chaoshan, the disciple on the right, said, "Brother Zuoqiu, this is not absolute. It's not that we haven't seen the holy martial arts conferences in the past. Those who participated in the competition have the highest cultivation are only the third level of the martial arts king. Now even if the demon king and other generations inherit the inheritance of the god of war, how powerful can they be? King Wu's third level? King Wu Level 4, or King Wu Level 5, so what? In our Wanhuangmen, King Wu Level 5 is just an ordinary martial artist, and it's nothing.

Gong Shaolin and others behind him frowned and were surprised.

Wuwang Level 5, this cultivation is just ordinary?!

This hit Gong Shaolin, and his cultivation is just the fourth level of King Wu.

However, Zuo Qiu and others are right. In the past, the qualifications of the disciples participating in the Shengwu Conference are not very good. Even the most powerful martial arts, the highest level is the second level of the martial arts king, and the top is the third level of the martial arts king.

At that time, the third level of the King of Wu could be compared with the current Demon King and others.

But this year is different from usual. Now it is an era of genius outbreak and a golden age. The mainland has ushered in a state of peak development. There are many geniuses. The third level of King Wu has reached a large number, and the fifth level of King Wu is only medium.

From the words of Zuoqiu, I know that these people live deeply in the Wanhuangmen. It seems that the grand occasion of this class of martial arts is not clear.

The martial artist named Mingyan also agreed with Chaoshan's words and nodded and continued, "In this final election, according to several people who performed well according to Mr. Teng, I heard that the one who can solve the night star conspiracy is a martial artist named 'Xiao Chen', who seems to be only the sixth level of the king of martial arts, which is praised by Mr. Like a great martial artist, how can he be compared with the eldest brother of the imperial dynasty? Humph, how can the loser named Xiao Chen be compared with our Wanhuangmen?

"That is, how can the children of those families compare with the disciples of our Wanhuangmen? If we have experienced on the mainland as early, their reputation must be much louder than those demon kings and thunderstorms. Those people are really short-sighted."

Mingyan and Chaoshan said a word, and the children of the family and Xiao Chen were worthless.

Half Yue listened to their comments and didn't care at first, but they actually mentioned Xiao Chen and said that Xiao Chen was a waste wood, which made him unable to stand it. He slapped the table on the spot and stood up and shouted, "What are you talking nonsense there? Who is waste wood!"

The disciples of the three emperors were talking loudly. When they heard some people were unhappy with their comments, they thought that they wanted to prove themselves. At that time, the disciple named Mingyan snorted coldly and said arrogantly, "Why, I said that you sons of the family, the disciples of the sect are useless. Are you not convinced?"

Chaoshan also turned around with contempt, swept half of the mountain moon, and said disdainfully, "It's just an eighth-level martial arts sect. Do you also want to be in the limelight? Save it for you."

Banshanyue's face was blue and white, which was ridiculed by the words of the two people. She was angry and roared, "What's so great about you? I don't believe how powerful you are! Ah..."

Gong Shaolin just wanted to stop it, but the mid-mountain moon had already waved his fist and rushed up. With enough strength in his fist, he punched out with one punch, and even the nothingness was shocked.

Mingyan was about to take action, but Chaoshan said first, "Brother, there is no need for you to deal with such a small role. Just leave it to me."

"Good." Mingyan then put down his hand with a smile on his face.

Looking at the relaxed and freehand clothes of the two, I didn't pay attention to the mid-mountain moon at all.

When the half-mountain moon's fist was about to hit Chaoshan, suddenly a light curtain rose on Chaoshan's body, like an invisible wall, blocking him.

kuang......

How did the fist of the mid-mountain moon go up, as if it hit the door frame, making a strange noise, and the mid-mountain moon was also shocked by this anti-shock force, and retreated five or six steps to stand firm.

He held the wine glass to the mountain, still looking relaxed. He curled his lips disdainfully and said, "Are you so strong?"

I can't believe it.

My fist was full of strength, but I didn't expect that my opponent would block it without moving. When the color darkened, I reached out and took off the Buddha beads on my neck, stretched out my hands, and put the beads on my hands and sent the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Buddha is also angry!"

Hum...

Suddenly, a surging golden light burst out from the hands of the middle of the mountain moon, illuminating the whole restaurant. The middle of the mountain moon shouted loudly, like an angry King Kong. With a push of both hands, a torrent of overwhelming power exploded out.

This time, Chaoshan's face changed slightly, and the corners of his mouth said, "This is a little good, but... Still can't!"

Boom......

Chengshan's big sleeve rolled up, and one palm suddenly patted out and collided with the golden giant palm of the moon in the middle of the mountain.

Bum... hong......

With a muffled sound, the whole restaurant seemed to tremble at this moment. The wine and vegetables on everyone's table shook, and the sound of being broken downstairs kept coming.

Boom......

The mid-mountain moon was shaken by the qi and blood surged this time, and was suddenly shaken back. She took a big mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and her face was shocked.

Up to now, he has not felt the strength of the other party, which is simply unfathomable.

After a successful blow to the mountain, he sat back and said coldly, "Waste is a waste, which is vulnerable. Brother Zuoqiu, how about it? I have said that there are no masters on the mainland now, but they are just top among a group of wastes. If our disciples of Wanhuangmen were born, they would not all become gods, hahaha..."

Ming Yan also laughed together. Zuo Qiu shook his head. He wanted to think that he really overestimated Mr. Teng's saying, and there was no master at all.

"The moon in the middle of the mountain."

Gong Shaolin and others immediately greeted him, held Banshanyue, and hurriedly checked his injury.

Dong Shaobao took out the secret medicine and hurriedly took it to the mid-mountain moon, and the breath of the mid-mountain moon stabilized.

"How's it going? It doesn't matter." He also asked coldly.

Hanshanyue shook her head, looked at the three people, and said, "That guy is so strong. I'm not his opponent."

Gong Shaolin glanced at Chaoshan and said, "He is a seven-level martial artist of King Wu. No one here is his opponent."

"Wuwang Level 7!" The cold eyes took a breath.

Even if I knew that these people were disciples of Wanhuangmen, I still didn't expect them to be so strong. Listening to their tone, it seems that King VII is not the strongest in Wanhuangmen, but only medium.

"I really don't know how powerful Wanhuangmen is." He sighed coldly.

Dong Shaobao stared at the disciple named Chaoshan, ready to move, and his fighting spirit loomed.

Gong Shaolin hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't be impulsive. You are not his opponent. You are only the first-class king of martial arts, and they are from the Wanhuangmen, which can't be provoked."

Dong Shaobao can only calm down.

"Hahaha... Look, the boy who has just arrived at the first level of King Wu actually wants to rush up again. It's simply too much, but you are still a little self-amazed that you didn't rush up to die, hahaha..." Chaoshan saw Dong Shaobao's small movements and couldn't help laughing and mocking them again, which was extremely harsh in the ears of Dong Shaobao and others.

Ming Yan also hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at Gong Shaolin and cold eyes, and said, "Those two are still a little powerful. They are both of the fourth-level King of Wu, but they are too timid and don't even have the confidence to rush to the first battle. It's really disappointing, but they also picked up a small life because they got the Buddha."

The two became more and more unscrupulous, and even Gong Shaolin almost couldn't help saying hatefully, "If I couldn't beat them, I would have rushed up and beat them!"

When cold eyes and the mid-mountain moon heard this, they were quite speechless.

"This time, we are ordered to trace the whereabouts of the Ye family. This time, we must let the martial artists of all sects of Zhongdu be good. What is genius? From now on, those descendants of the martial gods will bow to the feet of our disciples of Wanhuangmen, hahaha..."

The flame is extremely arrogant, holding a wine glass, and a self-intoxicated posture is pointing to the country.

At this time, a figure suddenly came into the door and happened to hear this sentence. At that moment, the tone was cold, and a domineering rush came up.

"What did you just say?"