Qilin Peak was not a fixed name, but the peak where Earth Martial God Song Wendong lived was called Qilin Peak.
At the top of the green mountain, there was a small stone house without any glory, giving people a sense of pride and loneliness. As the strongest martial artist on Earth, he was lonely, but not many people could understand this loneliness.
Qin Fen landed the plane at the foot of the mountain slowly and looked up at the majestic Qilin Peak before raising his leg to the first step leading to the top of the mountain.
The simple stone house stood there quietly. Ordinary people wouldn't pay too much attention to this stone house when they saw it, but martial arts masters had a different feeling about it.
Although this small stone house did not have any magnificent decoration, it had a more kingly aura than the ancient Forbidden City in Shengjing, swallowing the world!
Qin Fen took a steady step and stepped on the last step leading to the stone house.
Creak … the wooden door of the stone house made a harsh sound of the metal axle being worn.
The bright and dark room did not affect Song Wendong's almost sky-piercing aura.
This time, Song Wendong did not use his fist energy to smash Qin Fen down the mountain like when Qin Fen climbed the Qilin Peak to propose marriage.
Today, Qin Fen was no longer the fledgling martial dao master of the past, but a genuine martial dao grandmaster of the Federation today. A person who could fight with Wu Zun and retreat unscathed. If he was not a martial dao grandmaster, there were not many people in the Federation who were qualified to be called a martial dao grandmaster.
Song Wendong, with his hands behind his back, looked Qin Fen up and down with a pair of tiger eyes and said calmly, "You have made a lot of progress."
"En." Qin Fen cupped his hands and bowed, "I came here for two things."
"Two things?" Song Wendong was a little surprised. What other things could there be besides coming to learn from martial dao?
"First, I want to see Qilin's unique energy."
Song Wendong raised his eyebrows and a faint self-deprecating smile appeared on his lips. I can't believe that my vision is not as good as that girl Song Jia. Qin Fen, who has been walking all these years, has already come into contact with the unique energy.
"Second thing." Qin Fen retracted his clenched fist, and his slightly bent waist straightened his spine slowly, "I want to become a divine beast martial artist."
In the blink of an eye, Qin Fen's aura of power was like a whirlwind that rolled backwards. The Qilin Mountain had another aura of power that soared to the sky, one that could crush everything!
Song Wendong's pupils, which had not changed for many years, suddenly shrank to the center. Mythological Beast? Become a divine beast martial artist? Rush to become a divine beast martial artist before the Great Ensemble? Such boldness! What a surprise!
"Too many people claim to be the strongest of the younger generation." Qin Fen's expression was calm as he said slowly with his hands behind his back, "Whether it is Shang Guan Chuan Qi, Young Netherworld King Hades, or Furious Beheader Xue Tian, they are all heroes of the present age. Between the two of us, I don't think either of us will take the initiative to challenge the other. "
Song Wendong agreed with Qin Fen's words very much. He nodded lightly. The four most outstanding young martial artists in the world all believed that he should be the strongest person in the world of this generation!
In this world, how could the world's number one person challenge the person ranked behind him? True experts would stand at the peak and wait for others to come and challenge them!
Challenge others? In terms of momentum, it was weak! Since Shang Guan Chuan Qi became the most legendary martial artist of Mars, he had never challenged any young martial artists of the same generation. He had always regarded himself as the strongest young martial artist of this generation.
Hades had fought with Qin Fen, but it was not a challenge. It was just following Song Wendong's' order 'to kill a person.
As for Xue Tian, although he usually looked like he didn't care, he also had the mentality of being the strongest young martial artist of this generation in his bones. It was difficult for people without such mentality to stand at such a high level.
Song Wendong suddenly envied Qin Fen. The path of martial artists in the past generations had always been brilliant, but there had never been a generation of martial artists who had such a brilliant path.
If any of these four people were placed in the previous martial artist era, they would be the well-deserved number one young martial artist. However, they appeared in the same era at the same time, which made the martial artists of other eras envious.
"Since no one will challenge anyone, then I will complete the path of the divine beast first." Qin Fen raised his head slightly and looked at the sky, "I believe that the other three also think the same, right?"
Song Wendong smiled and said nothing. People who stood at the same height sometimes had similar thoughts. Not long ago, Shang Guan Chuan Qi had written a letter saying that he would come to learn from each other in the near future, but he did not expect that the first one to come would be Qin Fen.
"So … let's get started."
As soon as Qin Fen's voice fell, he stomped his foot and pulled the bow with his arm. It was a simple and unadorned move, the mid-range Tiger Lunge. His fist spiraled through the air, giving rise to a roar. The entire Qilin Mountain seemed to be roaring at the same time, and the branches and leaves of tens of thousands of trees shook again and again.
Song Wendong slightly leaned his upper body to avoid the fist. His right hand pressed Qin Fen's fist and his left arm pushed forward! A move of the Twenty-Four Simplified Tai Chi Fist's Wild Horse's Mane Parting went straight for Qin Fen's armpit! The usually gentle boxing technique was as fast as thunder at this moment. His arm was like an unstoppable war spear that killed its way into an army of ten thousand.
Qin Fen's clenched fist suddenly opened like a tiger's claw. He followed the force of Song Wendong's right hand and pinched the opponent's waist! The distance of this blow was extreme. The finger bones expanded inch by inch and the muscles spiraled and contracted like a ghost hand forged from fine steel. A move of Monkey Steals the Peach! Only this time, the peach was not Song Wendong's lifeblood but his kidney.
This wretched blow was full of violent murderous aura. Song Wendong couldn't help but praise Qin Fen in his heart. He had finally begun to integrate all kinds of strange martial dao aura.
In a flash, Song Wendong's left hand suddenly lifted up! His index finger pricked Qin Fen's right arm muscles like a needle!
No retreat! No defense! Every move was first! The moment the two started fighting, every move was an attack, using attacks to force the opponent to defend himself.
After a few moves, Qin Fen took a half-step forward and lashed out with a whip fist! The entire Qilin Mountain was set off by an unparalleled gale in an instant. The woods that could usually stop all kinds of wind rustled non-stop at this moment.
Deity Striking Whip! Qin Fen's unique God Striking Whip was a combination of all kinds of fist techniques! No matter what kind of immortal or monster you are, I will whip you all to death.
Song Wendong's spine suddenly straightened in the face of this mighty whip of Imperial Heaven and Thick Earth! As the joints behind him creaked, he squatted down and clashed with Qin Fen's Deity Striking Whip with both his hands holding the hammer style.
There were countless killing weapons in the ancient battlefield, but there were only two most ferocious weapons, the steel whip and the iron hammer! Qin Fen used a whip, and as a divine beast martial artist, Song Wendong would not retreat.
Song Wendong's hammer technique was equally fierce and overbearing. The strong wind collided with Qin Fen's whip, raging as if thousands of hacksaws were intertwining in the air. The sound was sharp and ear-piercing.
A hammer and a whip collided like a thunderbolt. Qin Fen's body shook slightly, his muscles all over his body twitched, and his true energy blasted the hammer force away. Another Investiture of the Gods!
Song Wendong still didn't dodge or evade as he did in the beginning. Instead, he responded to Qin Fen's violence with firmness and fierceness. Punch after punch, no one retreated.
However, in this way, the originally undulating and majestic peaks beneath their feet suffered. The powerful impact was like tens of thousands of heavy bombers carrying out an earth-shattering bombardment on the entire mountain range at the same time, directly blowing up and shattering the mountain ridge.
One by one, the martial dao masters who practiced martial dao in the Qilin Mountain flew into the air and stared at the grand battle in the distance with incomparable shock. Waves of airflow coming from afar were enough to keep them busy for half a day.
It was a barbaric but absolutely skillful confrontation. The duration was very short, but the destruction caused was really vast.
Qin Fen's expression was calm as he floated in the air without any sign of fatigue. He looked at Song Wendong with a faint smile, "How is it?"
"It was unexpected." Song Wendong didn't hide his appreciation of Qin Fen's strength, "I was thinking, if I knock you out again. Is it possible to surprise me even more? "
Qin Fen smiled as he recalled Master's move that time. Song Wendong's strength seemed to have improved a lot after that battle. It's just that if he wants to knock me out like last time, I'm afraid it won't be easy.
"As for the rest, I won't speak." Song Wendong waved his hand lightly, "You can go now. I wonder, where is your next stop? "
"Jupiter."
"Azure Dragon?" Song Wendong looked at the back of the departing figure and smiled gently. He turned to the other stunned martial dao masters and said, "Let's go, let's change places."
Jupiter! Qin Fen's plane was crushed by the mountain. He could only find an airport first and return to a certain community in the suburbs of Shenyang.
He pressed the doorbell and the figure of Song Jia with a big belly appeared on the video intercom.
"You still know to come back?" Song Jia opened the door with tears in her eyes and gently threw herself into Qin Fen's arms, "It seems that I have to hold a wedding with the child."
Qin Fen smiled awkwardly and helped Song Jia back to the sofa, "How is it?"
"I vomited when I ate some time ago." Song Jia leaned on Qin Fen happily, "Are you going to fight in the Great Ensemble?"
"More than that …" Qin Fen thought for a moment and said slowly, "Do you remember the Creation Society of the insect warriors that I told you about?"
"I remember, why?" Song Jia's curiosity was aroused by this sentence and she asked quickly, "Do they want to rule the world? Then they were defeated by my heroic husband? Destroyed their conspiracy. "
"Not all of it …" Qin Fen sorted out his thoughts, "Things are like this …"
After the long narration came to an end, Song Jia frowned and looked at Qin Fen, "No wonder Grandpa has so many requirements for you to practice martial arts. I understand, you want to tell me that if there is a war, you will participate, right? Then go! Wouldn't it be more dangerous if those creatures really came? I don't want my baby to be born without a stable living environment. However, you have to come back alive. A child without a father is also very pitiful. "
Qin Fen held Song Jia in his arms and kissed her forehead gently. His heart was still filled with guilt. The road of martial dao gave him a lot, but at the same time, it deprived him of many other things in life. He couldn't even accompany his wife during her pregnancy.
"What are you thinking about?" Song Jia leaned against Qin Fen's chest and looked up at him, "Didn't you say that you suspect that Azure Dragon is your brother? Go to Jupiter and have a look. Any obstacle in your heart may become the last stumbling block on your martial dao. "
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