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Chapter 1112 Tianjiao

"Indeed, the minister's strength is unfathomable, I really don't know how he practiced it."

Shi Shaoyu thought about it carefully, then his eyes shone brightly and said, "By the way, do you think there are any warriors in this world who are more powerful than ministers?"

"Of course, although I haven't seen it."

Fan Jingang came to the conversation: "The fifth realm of martial arts, the light and darkness of the Dan Gang are transformed into Dan Gang, and the peak of the transformation of the Jin is far from the end. There are Dan Gang Gang Gang behind them. Compared with those great masters who are at the top, we are like toddlers."

"But I have never met a master as young as the minister. Looking at the minister's past achievements, all the opponents are strong men who look up to one side, and even Yan Lingtian was defeated."

Hou Mingtai looked proud and said: "I think if the minister was not so low-key, he might even be on the list of geniuses."

"Tianjiao List?"

Shi Shaoyu was confused: "What is that?"

"It is a list of young strong men in the Yanhuang martial arts world. All those who can rank above are amazing and peerless geniuses, so they are named the genius list."

Hou Mingtai took his finger and knew it clearly: "If you want to be on the list of geniuses, the conditions are extremely harsh. First, you must not be over 30 years old, and secondly, your realm must not be lower than Huajin. Finally, you must be proven through actual combat, have combat power from far away from your peers, and have been recognized by the martial arts world. There are ten people on the list, all of whom are promising stars of tomorrow."

"Only ten people?"

Shi Shaoyu was really shocked now.

The Yanhuang Republic has a strong martial arts style, with thousands of martial arts schools and sects of all sizes, and there are even more people who practice martial arts. How powerful is it to stand out from such fierce competition?

"Do you know why there are only ten people on the Tianjiao List?"

Hou Mingtai smiled and deliberately kept it a secret.

Although Shi Shaoyu had learned martial arts, he was not a member of the sect, so he knew nothing about these allusions. He immediately shook his head and humbly asked, "Why?"

"Because the number of people on the Tianjiao List is fixed, there were only ten places at the beginning."

Fan Jingang, who has been listening silently, took over the conversation: "If a latecomer wants to be on the list, he must defeat the people on the list. As long as he is driven off the list of geniuses, he will no longer be qualified to be a geniuses."

"So exaggerated?"

Shi Shaoyu was speechless when he heard this, and then said excitedly: "Old Hou, tell me in detail, who are on the genius list, so that I can see it for a long time."

"You are separated from those monsters by 100,800 miles away. What are the benefits of knowing it? It's better to be down-to-earth and learn from the ministers more."

Hou Mingtai first damaged Shi Shaoyu, and then said in a memory tone: "Half a year ago, at a martial arts exchange meeting, I had the honor to see two geniuses fighting. Although they just clicked, they left a deep impression on me, because compared with them, my little martial arts skills are simply not worth mentioning..."

His voice was low, and it was obvious that he had suffered a lot.

Since ancient times, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

People who practice martial arts all have arrogance in their hearts. It is common for a word to be mismatched by blood and splash five steps. It is precisely because of this that there is a saying that a hero violates the ban with martial arts. Unless he is convinced, no one wants to admit that his skills are inferior to others.

Hou Mingtai was obviously impressed, so he said so.

Shi Shaoyu said curiously: "Do they have a minister who is powerful?"

"I think the minister is qualified to be on the list of geniuses, but with my eyesight, I cannot make accurate judgments."

Hou Mingtai's eyes flashed: "However, after the minister defeated Yan Lingtian, his reputation has already spread throughout the Yanhuang martial arts world. I guess he will have an intersection with those geniuses soon..."

Eastern Province, Pingzhou City.

Pingzhou City is located in the southeast of the Yanhuang Republic and is adjacent to Donghai City. Although its economic scale is slightly inferior to Donghai City, it is also extremely prosperous and is a famous city with a long history.

The Wuji Gate headquarters is here.

In the suburbs more than ten kilometers away from Pingzhou city, there is a low hill, which is only a few hundred meters high and the mountain is gentle. It is more of a magnifying hill than a mountain.

The top of the mountain is covered with green trees, and an antique courtyard is hidden in it, covering an area of ​​thousands of square meters, with flying eaves, white walls and green tiles. As the morning mist gradually rises, it looks like a fairyland from a distance.

At this time, in a room inside the courtyard, Xia Yunfeng's cold body was lying on the wooden floor. His face had been trimmed and was no longer as terrifying as when he first died, but it was also quite scary.

Around the corpse, there were a circle of men and women wearing black training clothes. Everyone looked serious, their eyes were angry, and the atmosphere was heavy and depressing.

Cheng Feng, Xu Zhen and Xu Chun stood in front, bowing respectfully, and saying something to an old man Qinghuang sitting on the chair of the Grand Master.

The old man had white eyebrows, and I don’t know how old he was, but his skin was rosy and his eyes were clear and transparent, which was completely inconsistent with his old face, revealing his wisdom to understand the world.

On the left and right sides of the old man Qinghuang, there were two other old men sitting, who looked younger than the old man Qinghuang. One of them was Peng Xiangyun, who Lin Chong had seen.

"I'm sorry, Master, we disappointed you." Cheng Feng said with shame.

"Yun Feng's death has nothing to do with you. You don't need to blame yourself. Facing an unbeatable opponent, temporarily retreating is a reasonable choice. Doing it knows that it is impossible is real stupidity."

The old man Qinghuang said with a gentle voice: "If you say something wrong, then the person who is wrong should be me. As the leader of the Wuji Sect, I underestimated the strength of my opponent, which caused Yun Feng to die in vain. After Yun Feng was buried, I will personally apologize to his family on behalf of the Wuji Sect."

When the old man said this, Cheng Feng, Xu Zhen and Xu Chun had their heads lowered, and they felt ashamed of themselves, and they wanted to dig a hole in the ground and drill in.

"Tell me out the story in detail, and no word is allowed to be missed." Peng Xiangyun said with a cold face.

As the master of the three, his apprentice retreated without fighting, and he was also blind. It would be strange if he had a good face.

Cheng Feng, Xu Zhen and Xu Chun looked at each other. They had already thought of a draft before returning to China. Cheng Feng immediately gave a lecture, and Xu Zhen and Xu Chun were responsible for supplementing it, telling the story of being born in Europe.

When he heard Lin Chong agreeing to show off with Xia Yunfeng with his wounded body, an uproar suddenly arose in the room, and voices of doubt and rebuttal came one after another.

"impossible!"

"How could Uncle Xia do that kind of thing that takes advantage of others' danger?!"

"Do you mean that the man named Lin Chong defeated and killed Uncle Xia with just 50% of his strength? Even if he lies, he must have a limit!"
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