Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Chapter 471: The Last Stage!

Three months have elapsed since Wang Chao invited the world's best at hiding to Tangmen.

The weather is also the coldest time of the year, with the exception of some tropical places such as the Southern Ocean, which is already cold and snowy.

This is when the long-standing martial arts congress officially kicked off.

At the beginning of the martial arts congress, the propaganda was described as paving the way. In addition to the domestic, the major martial arts congresses around the world, such as the United States, Japan, South Korea and Russia, were all covered in the media, featuring a variety of candidates, venues, and some excellent presentations, leading to killings.

Especially in the United States, in Western European countries and other private newspapers, in television stations, in order to grab the camera, to gain greater fame, but also to get a lot of secret information, a real fight scene, to broadcast.

There are also some of the most famous Al Jazeera television stations in the Arab world that broadcast direct scenes of bloody fights such as the Siberian underground black boxing world, as well as scenes of assassinations by masters of gang underground forces.

These real cameras, 100 times more real than regular boxing competitions, taekwondo, karate, judo, etc., are all boxing to the real cameras of meat, causing fighting enthusiasts around the world to shout and shock their minds.

Thus, in the propaganda of the world, the martial arts congress has been hailed as, historically, a great battle to demonstrate the true physical strength of humankind and a real fight.

Even some national newspapers spearheaded the outcry: “The martial arts congress is a congress that distinguishes between the superiority and inferiority of race. Which race won the martial arts congress in the end and which will be the finest race in the world. ”

Russia's leaders have made public statements on television that this martial arts congress will be a congress of the Russian nation, of Russian ethnicity, that truly proves its national superiority.

Some leaders in other Western countries, in order to gain popular hearts and votes for some important elections, have also expressed their encouragement for their own nation on television.

It can be said that the speculation before the martial arts congress, the propaganda paved the way, and the speeches of some important leaders culminated in the congress! Such momentum, worldwide, has even surpassed the quadrennial Olympic Games.

That doesn't mean it's superficial kung fu.

The martial arts congress is buried in deep dark currents amidst the raging waves of propaganda, but it is more horrifying than the superficial waves.

Gangsters, underground forces, big consortia, well-informed people around the world, naturally know more or less that this is a big rally of overseas Chinese gang forces and a reshuffle of underground forces around the world. Large gang groups such as the Mafia and Yamaguchi groups, as well as mercenary groups such as Blackwater, and terrorist organizations in the Arab world are conspiring to reap some benefits at this martial arts congress or to stop the real unity of the forces of the Chinese community.

A powerful, united and unwavering Chinese underground force is not a good thing for underground forces around the world.

Major forces, consortia, mercenary organizations, including national military institutions, have begun to activate emergency preparedness.

Prior to the launching of the martial arts congress, paved propaganda stories were superficial, and a huge surge of darkness, hidden in the depths, more complex and more frightening.

Even the heavens seem to feel this horrible atmosphere. On these days, the weather in the South China Ocean is gloomy, the cold winds are whirring, a strong cold air tray, and those living in the South China Ocean say that they have not experienced such a cold winter in a hundred years.

“It's cold this winter. ”

Wang Chao stood in the center of the Nanyang National Art Dojo, the cold wind whistled past him, blowing his clothes, the leaves on the tree occasionally fell on him, it was naturally bounced off, and the dust could not be contaminated.

The four seasonal evergreen Nanyang trees are all in the cold wind, showing yellow colour, as if to fade away.

Several sparrows trembled slightly in the cold wind at the end of the tree. Other than that, all the birds seem to have disappeared, and none of them are visible.

At first glance, this is not a tropical Southern Ocean scene at all, but rather a full-blown slaughter in the late autumn of a temperate city.

Wang Chao was around, alone, and there was no scene three months ago when master Jiji came together.

The martial arts convention is about to begin, and all of us have found a place to hide and save our spirits, like winter hibernation.

Including Huo Zhenger and Tan Wendong, both apprentices are hiding away. Because this martial arts convention is the arena for life and death. It was the culmination of martial artists, the stage where life was most intensely released, and no one would waste their spirits in the days before the opening.

“The opening of the martial arts congress, such a paved land, hot flames and cold weather. That's a real anomaly.” Wang Chao stretched out and grabbed a spinning leaf in the wind, facing the side road.

He was alone, no one, but as he spoke, a man came out of the house and stood beside him.

“A bunch of dragons are silent, and those snakes are so powerful that they can't change the weather. Heaven is the heart of the dragon. It's normal in cold weather like this. ”

Tang Zidu stood beside Wang Super and stood shoulder to shoulder. He looked at the sky, the clouds were thick and the cold wind whistled. There was no more sad and joyful talk in his eyes.

“Yeah, the masters, the top masters are all silent. Who wouldn't handle the most important stage of life and death in a lifetime? I think at this time, the god leader is really burning incense in the valley of Ramadan. Fengzhuang, Yin Yuanyi, I can't reach them either. Yan Kyung is so snowy today. ”

Wang Chao's eyes drowned, reached out his hand, and held Tang Zidu's hand together, the hand of the stump, with the son aged.

“What a big snow. ”

Yanjing, the snow sprinkled like goose fur is dancing in the sky, the ground has accumulated a thick layer, the weather is cold, and there are many fewer vehicles on the road.

In a secluded four-house courtyard on the outskirts of Beijing, the closed door suddenly opened. A young man with long eyebrows looked up at the sky and looked at the snow a few feet deep on the ground. The whirring north wind rolled up the foam and his eyes could not be opened.

This young man with long eyebrows squeezed his eyes and looked up at the sky, "It's time. ”

He lifted his foot and stepped into the snow. Western-spilled snow completely covered his body, and he disappeared silently into the snow, as if he were an entire human being, blending into the heavens and the earth.

chief god, the shutdown is over, he's out.

It seems to be a coincidence, it also seems to be some kind of sensation in the underworld, Yin Yuanyi, Fengzheng, Wuyunlong, Liu Mubai is also at this moment, at the same time opening his own closed door and window, his eyes look at the heavy snow, the raging wind of the broken jade, all have a kind of light of awareness.

These top experts, before the martial arts congress, went into a fantastic state of mind by making a final, meticulous shutdown.

Martial Arts Congress!

Martial arts practitioners, the most intense stage of life!

It was unprecedented to be prepared to unleash human potential before such stage performances.

“The martial arts congress, the martial arts congress today, I wonder how many experts will make a breakthrough? Prepare for the last moment before climbing to the most glorious stage of life."

Yan Yuanyi looked at the heavy snow in the sky, the whole mind was incredibly clear, the spiritual realm seemed to reach infinite understanding of the heavens and the earth, the body itself.

In her heart, pushing through the window, seeing the snowy moment, nothing, what she saw in her eyes, all that was left in her head was the image of a young king super in white.

She stepped into the snow.

“The snow is full of bowknives."

At the same time, far away from a secluded place abroad, a woman sat quietly under a large tree. At this point, the place also snowed. Instead of a trace of snow on her body, a sip of the infinite knife on her knee spilled a thick layer of snow.

This woman is the legendary Autumn Cicada of the Triple Emperor.

She's been locked up for six months. Now, finally, open your eyes and stand up. Looking at his mouth of the infinite knife, he said five words, between the knife's body, man has disappeared.

“Tomorrow we are going to China, this war is our martial arts world, last chance, everything is silent, the life stage of this martial arts congress can no longer be described in words. Gentlemen, let us once again worship the spirits who have given their lives to this nation, bless my great nation and nation, and keep the martial arts alive. ”

At this time, in the Yasukuni shrine in Japan, a group of martial artists are worshipping the dead souls.

The leader, is the first master of Japan, Igor Yuan.

At this time, Igayuan, in his eyes, no longer had any fear or apprehension, and the whole person was immensely calm.

“The final stage, I seem to have sensed the smell of frowning. I also felt Wang Chao's breath.” Baliming stood up and his eyes opened.

Bali Ming's whole body was bigger at this time, and his beard was more open. Strong in shape, but also gives an ancient sense of candor, as if it were a statue that stood for thousands of years.

His wounds against the god leader have all recovered. And in the course of so many months of meticulous cultivation, violently running the qi blood, tranquilizing his own spirit, at the final juncture, finally came out. His realm, into a realm no one can guess.

The day before the most intensely blooming stage of life, masters from all over the world, in a few months of calm cultivation and final preparation, the masters from all over the world reached the peak of their lives.

Because tomorrow, the martial arts convention. The most wonderful stage of my life!

(To be continued)