Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Wang Chao, the first person present in this industry, sat quietly and did not make a sound. Whether it was Holly or Tan Wendong, or someone else, they closed their eyes and held on to their whole spirit, not listening, not asking, not wanting, not listening, not looking.

At that point, another group of people entered.

This batch of entrants led by Liao Junhua! The rest are Lin Tingfeng, Wu Quannan, Jianghai, Liu Qing and others, as well as Zhao Xinglong, Luo Xiaomeng, Wang Hongji. In addition to that, there are 30 or 40 stares, the temperament is calm, all are masters.

Needless to say, the CSI has formed an official team to participate in the Wudao Congress.

These representatives also saw a group of Wang Chao Nan Yang Tang Men, but as soon as they came in, they just looked a little, immediately retracted their eyes, sat silently in their seats, and closed their eyes like Tang Men, as if they were sitting in meditation, outside the mythical creatures.

These people and Tangmen were also familiar martial artists. And even relatives. Like Tan Wendong's cousin Tan Song. Both are cousins of Tan Legging Gate, such as Wang Chao and Zhao Xinglong, who have known each other for a long time.

But now, they don't talk, they don't come up to talk. They don't seem to know each other.

This is a sudden situation. But naturally.

Because this martial arts congress is the last big duel, the stage of life. No one at this point, even a little bit, consumes pointless spirits.

Just after Tangmen, the domestic representative team experts were present and sat down, another team of experts entered, headed by Liu Junhua's master Zhu Hongzhi, and Zhu Hongzhi walked with Xie Xianzheng, Mr. and Mrs. Jifudu, as well as Qiu Cicada, in addition to about twenty or thirty other experts, obviously this is Hongmen to participate in the martial arts convention.

After the arrival of these experts of Hongmen, it seems like a kind of diving rule, but also found a place to sit, without making a sound, even Zhu Hongzhi and Liao Junhua, the two disciples, do not interact with each other.

After the arrival of the many experts of Hongmen, followed closely by the master of the Big Circle Gang, naturally led by the “flying god ape” Willow Monkey, also twenty or thirty experts, Willow Monkey flew to the scene, actually mentioned a weapon, a big steel rod that was taller than his own, with arms and thicker feet, this steel rod, bright polished, deep in the blue and ghostly of Myanmar, there was also hidden silk thread like ju sand, as if the blood was not dry, at first glance, as if it wrapped around countless wrongful souls.

Naturally, this is Willow Monkey's famous weapon, "White Monkey Clamps the Steel Stick," which is a stick, because it's actually a huge stick, because it's twice as thick as a regular eyebrow stick.

After the big circle came in, still sat down, then Qing Gang, Huaqing Gang, Fuqing Gang Gang, Northeast Gang, etc., etc., the Chinese gang leaders, the top hitters, are also the same fish entry.

Two or three hours later, Xue Lianxin from Taiwan also brought Liu Jiajun and others to the scene.

In a moment, almost all the martial artists of the Chinese Guild around the world arrived! Thousands of people, all practitioners! Walk in the grounds of this Olympic stadium.

Though there are 100,000 seats in this Olympic stadium, at a glance, dense and numb, thousands of people are sitting there, not even visible.

But these thousands of people, all of them brilliant martial artists, between silence, the ravens were silent, but under tremendously dull pressure.

It can be said that these thousands of people are the representatives of all Chinese martial arts, the herd of metaphors. If all these martial artists die, Chinese martial arts, which is 5,000 years old, will be truly extinct.

“Hmm? Strong heartbeat, breathing, full of four?” One of them is familiar with it. It should be Yue Peng, and the others... ”

Just as thousands of Chinese martial artists sat silently, all of a sudden, a few quiet conversations, steady footsteps came in from the entrance to the large stadium, a line of chats about a few people, coming in through the large entrance.

The entrance to the stadium, which is very large, even if hundreds of people are there at the same time, seems very relaxed and very small, with fewer than 10 people coming in right now.

But it's just a few people who talk about it, talk about it, walk around, give people a sense of power, but it's nothing less than hundreds of martial artists coming together, and even too much.

As long as he was a master in the field, he cast his eyes on a few people who came in.

There were eight people, three old men, one girl, four young people.

One of the old men, Yue Peng, still looks slightly old, obviously hiding blood in his knacks, still practicing dead meditation. The other two young men, Chen Xiaoquan and Yuexi, were the ones who met at Tangmen.

Obviously, it's a very small circle of martial arts families who are here now.

This martial arts family circle is small, but they are all elites! Everyone is a master!

“Good guy? The three masters, the four youngsters, forget it. The two old men, they also seem to be practicing meditation. I don't know. How's kung fu? But from the looks of the conversation, it doesn't seem to be under Yue Peng... Eight Pole Fist Wu Family, Tai Chi Fist Chen Family, Yue Jia Fist Yue Family... Huh? The girl? Awesome, awesome...”

Liu Monkey Fei saw a few people in this conversation, his eyes rose sharply, because he could see that both of the elders of the martial arts family might be Yue Peng's first level number, and the girl, slow and heavy, flowing like mercury, is also a rare young rookie master.

However, the eight incoming martial arts masters, at the beginning, were still talking in a low voice, but as soon as they walked into the field, they saw thousands of martial arts artists, sitting still silently, all struck by a shock, and the sound of the conversation stopped.

Obviously, these eight men are all masters, but they also feel very repressed in the face of the silent pressures of thousands of masters.

After the silence, three people, six eyes, did not agree to stare at Wang Chao.

These three men, the two old men with Yue Peng, and the girl.

This girl, a little bigger than Holly, is smaller than the cicada. She also had a blue cloth bag in her hand, two or three feet long, and she didn't know what the bread was, but it looked like it was a weapon.

The girl glanced at Wang Chao and then retracted her gaze at an incredible speed, silently walking to sit in an idle position.

Yue Peng and the others quickly walked to the position and sat down.

Shortly after these people sat down, the entrance to the stadium made noisy footsteps. A huge crowd came in. At first glance, there were hundreds of them!

This group of people, each skin showing the kind of tropical black and brown color, wearing very little clothes, seems to ignore the cold weather of Yanjing snow.

Half of these people, on their arms and elbows, were wrapped around hard hemp cords. Several of the leaders, the skin and muscles of the body are like mature fine iron, glossy, hard, not in any way inferior to the Nguyen Hung Xiu of that year, some of them, they are too much!

Obviously, this is a bunch of Thai boxing masters.

The other half is yellow jade skin, with white cloth wrapped around his head, some in his hand, with a gorgeous sheath of Damascus machetes, but he is a master of the Indian Yoga Association!

Three or four of the leaders, walking straight, but with their hands over their knees, reached their calves, especially their ears, earlobes so large that they were almost drooling over their shoulders. This is obviously some type of ear exercises that are often practiced on the "Great Pile”. This is also the kung fu of "Heavenly Ears” in yoga practice.

Large earlobes, hands over knees, this is a saint's face. Appeared in the hands of the leaders of several yoga associations, who, it can be said, did excel in yoga practice.

Thai boxing circles, yoga associations, people from the two major martial arts factions were also present for the martial arts convention.

When these men came in, they saw thousands of Chinese martial artists, all of them showing an uncovered intent to kill. The air smells naked and bloody.

But the two major martial arts factions didn't do it at this time, and they went to another idle position and sat together.

After the Thai boxing world, the yoga world came along, but it was neat, dressed in white uniforms, with wooden feet, white cloth on the head, and a band of little red sun in the middle. A serious-looking martial artist who seemed to mourn the general mood.

This is the martial artist of Japan.

In this light, this is a mourning group.

At first, it was Igayuan, Igayuan leader walked in, didn't look at Wang Chao, also led a hundred and ten people, like everyone else, to sit still.

After the martial arts world, it was dressed the same way, but the Korean martial arts world was slightly different.

Subsequently, the American Boxing Association, the American All Access Karate Association, the Freedom Fighting Association and other members all entered. The largest number of martial arts artists is found in the United States, which totals more than 300 or 400. From a glance at them, it can be seen that these three or four hundred people, many super killers, mercenaries, black boxers and so on, are some horrible killing machines.

These martial artists from the United States came in and became Russian martial artists.

Russian martial artists, almost all of them blue, tall and big, with strong bodies like polar bears, although there are no more than 200 Russians.

At the top, are a few Russian old men. These old men, blue and blue eyes, tall noses, like eagles, mixed up and down, all seem to emit a fierce aura, it doesn't look cold and tremble.

When these men came in, they continued to find a place to sit and not speak.

Gradually, after a whole day, more and more people were present. Someone keeps coming in and sitting down.

Martial artists from many Muslim countries in the Middle East…

Martial artists from many European countries…

Representative of Brazilian jujitsu South African mercenary company sent to participate in the Martial Arts Congress killing machine

Even members of three or five well-known assassination organizations on the international black market…

And the Mafia's gold medal players, elite combat members... and the freedom fighting groups organized by many big consortiums...

As the sky gradually darkened, the entire lobby of the Grand Stadium was lit. But at the scene, no one was supplying tea or food.

Like these people, they're all monsters who don't eat or drink.

It was not until late at night that the number of people entering the field gradually became scarce.

At the last minute of 12: 00 a.m., the scene was now full of more than 5,000 people, but it became more silent, the ravens were silent, the needles were falling, what coughing, footsteps, getting up, friction and other murmurs could not be heard at all.

After twelve o'clock, the bell rang in the Grand Stadium, marking the beginning of a new day. At this time, Yan Yuanyi, Fengzheng walked in through the door, Fengzheng hands grabbed a four-foot long, full of palms, full of yellow brilliance, obviously a giant sword made of pure gold.

This is the martial arts convention, the symbol of the highest honor, the Golden Sword of martial arts!

Fengzhi, when Yan Yuanyi sent Wudao's Golden Sword to Wang Chao, Wuyunlong, Liu Mubai, followed a young man with long eyebrows, three people also walked through the door to the center of the site.

(To be continued)