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Chapter 2040 The Great Martial Arts Begins

Ye Beifeng's strength is naturally unquestionable.

In the early years, it was rumored that this person had been promoted to the realm of the Holy Emperor.

But no one knows whether it is true or false.

Because, no one in the Great Martial Sacred Realm has the qualification to test. Those who have that qualification are the other eight masters of the Nine Halls of the Wumen. However, they are all Wumen members, how could they kill each other?

Next to Ye Beifeng, a middle-aged man looked a little solemn.

The second hall leader, Liu Wanjun, is also the one who is the only one in the Wumen.

On the right side is Xue Feiyan.

Xue Feiyan wore a long dress, with an elegant figure, still full of charm, with a hint of sharpness and domineeringness.

The three hall masters arrived at this moment.

Behind, the four guardians, Liang Chaojian, Ke Ziyin, Yan Yu, and Qing Daiyun, stood still with respect.

The nine hall masters are arrogant and actually rarely participate in things within the martial arts community every day.

The four guardians are the real person in charge of the Wumen who showed up in public.

Everyone is more familiar with the four Dharma protectors.

But I was even more awe of the three hall masters.

The nine hall masters are all at the top saint level. In the entire Great Martial Sacred Realm, each of them is a person who stomps his feet and shakes three times.

Ye Beifeng looked around at the four directions and said, "The great martial arts talent is the creator of my martial arts and the Emperor of Kuangwu Tian, ​​the competition created by the Emperor of Kuangwu. It aims to glorify the martial arts of the Great Martial Sacred Domain."

"Today, I don't need to say much about the meaning of Dawucai."

"Today, all parties, I hope to show you all and show it on the ring."

Ye Beifeng said a few simple words, then smiled and said, "The six hall masters are preparing for the final surprise for everyone. I believe that this time, the one who won the first place will be unforgettable."

At this moment, in the seat of the Jiang family, Wen Xianzhi curled his lips and said, "That's really unforgettable..."

"Next, the four guardians will preside over everything, and I will sit here. I hope you will abide by the rules and show your true self."

After the words fell, the four great guardians rushed out and landed around the martial arts field.

Ye Beifeng, Liu Wanjun and Xue Feiyan all sat down one after another.

Ye Beifeng looked at the six empty chairs beside him and sighed.

"Feiyan, has it really reached this point?"

Ye Beifeng couldn't help but say.

"Mr. I said, I will leave it to him for the treatment. The situation outside will be left to the three of us." Xue Feiyan said lightly.

Ye Beifeng murmured, "Why... It's not easy for the Wumen to reach today. It's rare for the Great Martial Sacred Realm to be so tens of thousands of years, why bother..."

"Ye Beifeng."

Xue Feiyan frowned and said, "Sir, you said you are kind-hearted. Being kind-hearted is good and bad."

"If you didn't have such a personality, you would have become your only disciple back then, not your brother Ye Nanxuan."

Ye Beifeng was slightly stunned when he heard this.

Liu Wanjun said slowly at this moment: "It's over here, and there is no other way. However, it is indeed unacceptable to attack the people who are chatting and laughing in the past."

"However, I can't tolerate the destruction of others until now, and I can't tolerate the efforts of my husband to be completely destroyed by others."

"Um!"

The three hall masters started talking at this moment.

Not far away are many of the old masters of the Wu family and the six major families of the Chen family.

However, those people couldn't hear what the three of them were saying.

At this moment, the three supreme masters of the Wu family are located.

Wu Shan Leng looked at Wu Shanming and Wu Shanqing but said nothing, and he did not dare to communicate with his soul.

After all, those three hall masters can easily know what they talk about and say.

At the same time, the Chen family, Feng family, Qu family, Tang family, and Jiang family, all the Taishang clan elders did not say a word.

Everyone set their sights on the martial arts field.

For those who don’t know the truth, this time is an extremely prosperous martial arts competition.

Liu Yuanheng, the son of Liu Wanjun's hall master in the Wumen.

Wu Pingxiao, a genius of the Wu family.

Fengyan from Feng family.

Qu Shishi and Qu Shu Chess of Qu.

And Jiang Aoxue of the Jiang family.

There is always one of these geniuses who will win the championship and become the genius children who will be talked about.

Jiang Hongyue looked at his daughter at this moment and said with peace of mind: "Try it, it is beyond my father's expectation that you can make such great progress."

Jiang Aoxue said, "Dad, I will win first place."

Jiang Hongyue was slightly stunned.

"well."

At the same time, in the Wu family, Wu Kun looked at his son and smiled and said, "Pingxiao, is it okay?"

"Don't worry, Father."

Wu Pingxiao was so handsome that he smiled and said, "Only Liu Yuanheng can threaten me. Originally, Chen Yu, I also regarded it as an opponent, but unfortunately I died..."

"However, if you lose one opponent, you feel that I won the first place, with less recognition, and it is not that exciting."

Wu Kun laughed and said, "Good boy, Dad believes in you. From today on, you will become the leader of the genius. In the future, you will have greater responsibilities and bear them on your shoulders."

"yes!"

Warriors from all walks of life are eagerly looking forward to it.

...

In the north direction, all major forces in the Dawu Sacred Realm were arranged here.

The old man Xie Yue, the leader of the Xieyue Sect, had a bit of messy hair and a crescent moon mark on his eyebrows. At this moment, he smiled hoarsely: "Da Wucai, it's really a prosperous era, but I don't know how long this prosperous era can last."

After the old man Xieyue finished speaking, the leader of the Xuanbing Sect, Saint Xuanbing, could not help but say, "Old man Xieyue, those three are here."

When the old man Xieyue heard this, he laughed and said, "I did not make any mistakes!"

Di Chunqiu, the leader of the Giant Spirit Sect, smiled and said, "We didn't say anything, what should we do, what can the three masters hear? But it's strange that Chen Yu and Tang Yu died, and the six masters did not show up today. This is really strange..."

The three of them were also puzzled at this moment.

At the same time, the sect leaders and sect leaders of the five forces of Amaterasu Sword Sect, Cangyun Tower, Shanhaixuan, Aurora Pavilion, and Chiyang Island were also chatting and laughing at this moment.

The prosperous era is just like that.

The prosperity of Wumen can be seen.

However, except for most people, a small number of people know that such prosperity will be like a hundred-foot building, which may collapse on the foundation today.

Everything may be a passing cloud.

...

Under Shenwu Cliff.

Listening to the faint sound of drumbeats and bells coming from outside, Qin Chen leaned on the seat and murmured: "Da Wucai, it's beginning..."

"It's really nostalgic, the first great martial arts talent."

"At that time, you were full of energy, the children of the six major families were young and energetic, and the competition was full of hatred, but after being held again and again, everyone had less hatred, and more were just competitive."

"To me, this kind of competitive spirit is essential for warriors."

"I hope that this grand occasion will continue..."

Qin Chen's eyes seemed to contain vicissitudes and memories.
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