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Chapter 979: The Martial Arts World of Nanzhong Province

"What, you're trying to tell me that kid can still live, right?" The burly young man sneered and said disdainfully.

Without waiting for the young man to wear glasses to speak, the young woman with a hot body and charming makeup next to the burly young man said disdainfully: "Brother Feng, don't pay attention to him, just that boy's physique, I'm afraid it's your punch."

It can't stop it, let alone that situation."

"Yes, Brother Feng, he is just sensational. Don't be as knowledgeable as him. If that kid can survive, I will jump from this Wangjiang Tower on the spot." Standing on the right side of the burly young man, the man with a beard and full of face.

The flattering middle-aged man quickly took over the conversation.

As he said, he subconsciously turned his head to look out the window. But soon, the smile on his face froze completely, and a strong shock burst out in his eyes.

He saw him pointing out the window and stammeringly, "Oh my God, he... what the hell is going on?"

"What?" Looking at the middle-aged man with bearded characters, the charming woman was stunned for a moment and quickly turned her head to look.

Soon, she covered her pink little mouth and froze directly in place.

Not only the charming woman, but also the burly young man who just turned his head with her, and even the other guests on Wangjiang Tower all had the same expression at this time.

Shock, surprise, fear, or confusion.

Wherever they looked, the young man who was punched by the burly man and flew dozens of meters away was slowly crawling out of the mud and sand.

Although he was covered in mud and his clothes were even a little damaged, he was obviously not injured and could still walk normally.

Seeing this scene, the entire Wangjiang Tower was silent in an instant.

The world seemed to be still at this moment, and everyone's eyes were all looking at the young man walking step by step towards the burly man, as if he had seen the gods in the temple, his expression was full of awe.

color.

The burly man's punch just now had, they all saw it. It was a tank that could be crushed directly, but the young man could resist it with his body, and it was not damaged at all, which was so terrifying.

"Oh my God, is he a human or a god? How can he survive even in this situation? It's too perverted."

"It's not just a pervert, it's just a human, it's a god... Yes, he must be a god descending to earth, otherwise how could he not die?"

After a brief silence, a hustle and bustle broke out in Wangjiang Tower immediately.

Everyone was talking and talking, discussing the identity of the young man. In the end, they concluded that the other party was either a superhero or a god in the sky.

Just as this conclusion was recognized by everyone, several elderly people even fell to the ground on the spot and began to kneel down to the young man, begging for the other party's protection.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers had no intention of ridicule, but instead agreed.

Because in their opinion, it is normal to kneel down and bow down in the face of such a strong man, but it seems very strange if you are indifferent.

Compared with the noise in Wangjiang Tower, located on the left bank of the western Yunnan River, the Tianxin Pavilion, which was built in the 1980s and is now a landmark building in western Yunnan, seems extremely quiet.

At this time, there were more than a dozen people sitting in the pavilion, including men and women, old and young. They were either wearing practice clothes, or wearing Tang suits or Zhongshan suits, which looked extremely formal.

If there were people from the martial arts industry in Nanzhong Province here, they would definitely be stunned by the scene in front of them.

Because everyone here is a top figure in the martial arts world in the South Central China, and each of them is in a high position, either in the head of the family, or in the elders or even the heads of the martial arts sects.

But at this moment, these great figures who used to guide the martial arts world in Nanzhong Province were all dull at this moment, especially those old men, who were frowning, as if they were facing a great enemy.

A brief silence, sitting on the right side of the attic, a middle-aged man in a straight Zhongshan suit and beard coughed lightly and asked in a deep voice: "Dear brothers, seniors, who are those two people? Do you mean

A sentence.”

"President Lin, I said it just now. Because the distance is too far and the dust is too heavy, I didn't even see what the two of them look like. How can I know who he is?" Hearing the question from the middle-aged man with bearded

, the old man with a goatee replied with a wry smile.

He said, shook his head and sighed, "But I can be sure of one thing. When the two of them come to western Yunnan this time, they will definitely be unkind."

"Old Chen, how can you tell me?" The middle-aged man wearing a black practice suit and disheveled hair, sitting next to the middle-aged man with bearded, asked in confusion.

The old man named Chen snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Then you still need to ask, who doesn't know about the martial arts world? Our senior officials of the Nanzhong martial arts world gathered in Tianxin Pavilion tonight, but the two of them chose to fight with Tianxin Pavilion.

Isn’t it just to shock us?”

"Old Chen, I think you're thinking too much. They may not be fighting with you in Tianxin, just for us, and... who can be sure that they are friends, not enemies?" The middle-aged man with disheveled hair just now

, shook his head and smiled.

"That's right, Mr. Chen, I think you are too sensitive. When the two of them fought, every punch of that big guy was a killer move. If it was just to shock us, the price would be too high." The bearded middle-aged man would be too high."

The man echoed repeatedly.

He saw the punches that the big man swung on the river beach just now. With the powerful power of the other party, he thought that even if he used all his trump cards in his body, he would probably not be able to survive.

It is really not worth it if you risk losing your life just to shock them.

The old man named Chen shook his head gently and said lightly: "Don't rush to refute me, I'll just ask you, did the young man have ever fought back when that big guy took action just now?"

"This... doesn't seem to be there. He always has a defensive posture, yes... it's like when we usually train juniors to practice martial arts." At this moment, the man in Tang suit was wearing a face in the first row on the left side of the attic.

The serious old man suddenly shouted loudly.

Hearing his words, the old man named Chen nodded with a smile and said, "Old Wang is worthy of being a strong man in the innate realm. His knowledge is much higher than that of some people. Just what he did just now, it is obvious that

It's training, but it's actually to shock us."

"But...the two of them shocked us, and what's going on? Do they have a grudge against our Nanzhong martial arts world?" The middle-bearded man touched his chin and said in confusion.

Without waiting for the old man surnamed Chen to answer, a middle-aged man in a black robe raised his hand to signal to everyone, "I think they have the purpose of them, so don't need to consider it for the time being. The most urgent thing is to touch them."

It's clear how powerful they are."


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