Bang!

Lin Feng punched over, no longer the power of the previous one, but like a vajra, emitting a thousand feet of light, as if he wanted to suppress all the evil spirits in the world. With a bang, he instantly smashed the half-man-high huge rock in front of him to pieces.

Hurry~~~

Under the influence of Lin Feng's boxing, this huge stone turned into countless fine stones. The whole huge stone collapsed with a bang, which fully demonstrated the powerful power of this set of boxing.

The fist was smashed out like this, not only the most fierce and fierce, but more importantly, it emitted a vast and vast aura, as if it was crushing the human heart, making people coward before fighting and taking away all their courage.

Moreover, after fighting this set of fists, Lin Feng felt that his breath was moving even more smoothly, as if it contained a trace of Buddhist principles, revealing the Buddha's aura.

"This Vajra Fist and the Divine Elephant Art seem to be a powerful martial art that is in line with each other. It has the advantage of complementing each other, making my boxing power even stronger than before." Lin Feng felt endless joy, clenched his fist, and a vast force surged into his heart, like an invincible Buddha.

The boss of the Four Seas Gang had never mastered the essence of Vajra Fist at all. He had just mastered a little bit of fur. If he really mastered the essence and understood the principles of martial arts that were as motionless as a mountain, the body of the Vajra, and the invincible martial arts, he would not be able to defeat this guy so easily.

In the next few days, Lin Feng was constantly familiar with the principles of Vajra Fist, and integrated this Buddhist aura into his bloodline, allowing himself to experience the rhythm of Buddha and master the context of fist.

Just like this, it was not human beings who were punching, but a Buddha, a Buddha who was not angry and powerful, suppressing the evil spirits in front of him, invincible and invincible.

Bang~~bang~~~

Suddenly, at noon one day, the entire base sounded a clanging bell, and this series of continuous bells stirred everyone's hearts.

The entire people in the Sun City were alarmed. The bell sounded like it had endless magic power, which shocked the ancient martial artists who were doing and looked in a certain direction.

"Here, come, it's finally about to begin. This is the bell of the National Security Bureau gathering. The triennial National Security Competition is about to begin. I have been waiting for such a grand event for too long."

"Oh my God, it's so great. I've been waiting here for several days and I've been impatient."

"Let's go, hurry up. I heard that I'm going to take a warship to the Flame Island. If I go one step later, maybe there will be no place for you. We have to go to the port to gather."

Countless people in Sun City were talking and their expressions were very excited.

"Children, your opportunity is here. Not always allowed to enter the Flame Island. You may be able to get a huge opportunity in it, and you may die without a burial place. Everything must be carefully chosen by yourself." A powerful old man shouted, shocking half of the Sun City.

Some senior masters also shouted: "Now, you still have some time to prepare quickly."

Decades ago, some people came back alive from the Flame Island and gained huge opportunities. Some warriors with ordinary qualifications began to soar to the sky, some became leaders of the National Security Bureau, and some experienced life-and-death and even became leaders of the sect. They were all heroes and were in charge of the world.

The names of these people are all shining with endless legendary aura, and each one is a familiar name, looking down on ancient and modern times, making countless younger warriors look up to it.

In an instant, the entire Yang Ri City was in chaos, almost everyone was taking action, and all ancient martial artists were making final preparations. Whether they were from ancient martial arts sects, from ancient martial arts families, or directly from grass-roots, these people rushed out of their rest areas.

The bigwigs of the National Security Bureau, elders of various sects, or clan elders of the ancient martial arts family all appeared in the center of the Sun City, which was a place where countless people who participated in the National Security Competition gathered.

"Brother Lin, the gathering bell rings, let's go too." Miao Gaofeng suppressed the excitement in his heart and said to Lin Feng next to him. Shang Xuelu, who was excited, stood next to him.

Lin Feng nodded and said, "Let's go." But he still felt a little regretful. This time Shi Jiahui was going to go into seclusion and broke through the prefecture-level realm, so she would have no way to come here, otherwise she would have the opportunity.

However, perhaps it is because of this that we avoid going to this place with extremely high mortality rate. This is really a destiny of every drink and a peck in the past life, so there is no need to force it.

Soon, Lin Feng and others came to the central square of Yangri City. There were dense crowds of people everywhere. These people were emitting the aura of ancient martial arts. Any one of them could not be underestimated.

The aura of these people gathered together seemed to be able to shake the world!

Peng Gang and others have never seen such a shocking scene, nor have they seen so many ancient martial artists. They feel like they are standing in front of them like ants.

Rumble~~~

Suddenly, on the stage in the middle of the square, three old men with awesomeness came from the void of the sky. They were wearing gray jackets, just like warriors who had traveled through the ancient times.

With a snap, they landed in the middle of the stage.

"Everyone!"

Among them, an old man was burly, gray and messy, even with a beard. He seemed to have not taken care of his appearance for a long time.

Even so, his whole body was so messy, his hair was as messy as mad, but that breath made no one underestimated him. He was like a king standing among them.

He had just spoken, as if the divine drums above the Nine Heavens were roaring, shaking the eardrums of the people present buzzing, almost falling to the ground, and they could not resist them.

"Haha... I am very happy to see so many years of talent appearing in front of me." The old man smiled heroically, "Although most of the geniuses present will die on Flame Island soon, the elites who can come back alive. This time you will stay on Flame Island for a week.

I must warn you in advance that you can only stay in Flame Island for a week. If this time exceeds this time, the warship will leave and will never come back. Remember, remember!"

No one present spoke, and those who dared to participate in this competition were not afraid of death. They wanted to participate in this competition just to create a future.

As long as you can come back alive, even those with mediocre qualifications can become sect bosses in a few years. This temptation and temptation made countless warriors moved.

"Stop talking nonsense, your goal is to come back alive, and you don't need to think about the others. Okay, now I announce that the Guoan Competition will begin now, and move on to the Flame Island!" The old man shouted loudly, and with a bang, someone next to him beat a few gongs and drums to announce that the competition has officially begun.
Chapter completed!