"Mingwu Village is a bit like a lawless area. Moreover, the whole village values martial arts and the people are very tough. Every year, this is the traditional period of the Martial Arts Temple Fair. There will be all kinds of martial arts performances and civil martial arts competitions — the annual competition is held there. With the Martial Arts Temple Fair as a cover, it is both hidden and safe."
Luo Sanli also said, "The Martial Arts Temple Fair in Mingwu Village is very popular. Every year, people from the surrounding cities will go because of its fame. During the temple fair, at least a hundred thousand people will gather in the village. It is very lively. Our annual competition is held in a hidden villa. It is lively outside and gambling inside. It is very interesting. "
"Mr. Pei, in fact, apart from being a gambling feast for the big shots in Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Shanghai, the annual competition is also a place for the experts to select."
"A place for the experts to select? What do you mean? "Pei Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.
"The annual competition has been held for ten years. It has long been famous in the upper-class circle. Every year, there are also many rich people and big shots who come to watch. They come from Guangdong, Guangxi, the capital, and even Hong Kong, Wan Island, and even abroad."
"Some of these people come to watch the expert combat competition, while others come to look for private bodyguards, assassins, and the like. Therefore … gradually, in the past few years, not only the rich and big shots from other places, even some independent experts have been attracted. Some even take the initiative to challenge the experts."
"Oh, by the way, Mr. Pei, the Martial Arts Temple Fair is a spontaneous traditional festival in Mingwu Village. I heard that they have recently applied for the World Intangible Cultural Heritage, so they are protected and supported by the government. Moreover, the Martial Arts Temple Fair and the annual competition bring many tourists to Mingwu Village, boosting the local economy. Therefore, the local manager turns a blind eye to it. "
"I see." Pei Feng nodded thoughtfully.
"Mr. Pei, actually, there are many underground arena competitions. The annual competition is only one of them."
Yun Moshan also said, "In the future, if there is a chance, I will bring you to see the underground arena competitions on the high seas."
"The high seas?" Pei Feng looked at him. "Yachts?"
"Yes, they are usually those huge luxury yachts."
Yun Moshan nodded and said respectfully, "For half a month to a month, the yacht will be sailing on the high seas. During the day, there will be yacht parties, and at night, there will be casinos and underground arena competitions. It's very enjoyable."
"This kind of underground arena tournament in the high seas has invited the world's richest people. The stakes are even higher, with hundreds of millions of US dollars going around. Moreover, there are also experts gathered here, and they are experts from all over the world. I've been there twice before. If there's another chance, how about we go together? "
Pei Feng smiled and said, "Alright, call me when the time comes. I'm interested."
Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "President Yun, during the two times you went there, did any grandmasters participate in the open sea underground challenge tournament?"
"Grandmaster?"
Yun Moshan was stunned. Then, he shook his head with a bitter smile. "No. Grandmasters are too prestigious. They usually don't bother to participate in this kind of underground challenge tournament. They don't participate in the annual tournament, and they don't participate in the open sea underground challenge tournament."
"Although there are no grandmasters, you can often see powerful martial artists at the peak of inner force. They have appeared in the annual tournament, and they have also appeared in the open sea underground challenge tournament. By the way, speaking of this, the last time I participated in the open sea underground challenge tournament, I saw a very terrifying Indian expert! "
As soon as this was said, not only did Du Jiuye and Luo Sanli's ears perk up, but Pei Feng's expression also became focused.
"Continue."
"That Indian expert only appeared on the last day of the underground challenge tournament. Once he made his move, he shocked everyone. With just two palms, he killed an inner force martial artist from Huaxia!"
"Two … Killed an inner force martial artist with two palms?!"
Du Jiuye and Luo Sanli were stunned.
Pei Feng squinted his eyes and said calmly, "Continue."
"This person fought twenty-two matches in a row that day, and he won twenty-two matches in a row. His opponents were 21 dead and one seriously injured. Among them were the boxing champion of underground boxing, the Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu Master, the strongest man in Turkey, the Muay Thai Champion, the famous Bearman from Turkey, and many inner force martial artists from Huaxia …"
"The last person to die in his hands was an inner force martial artist from the He family of Jinxi, a famous ancient martial arts family in Huaxia. He was beaten to death in the ring. All the bones in his body were broken. It was very tragic!"
"In the end, this Indian expert won all the prizes in the prize pool, 560 million US dollars. He even said in broken Mandarin in front of everyone, 'Huaxia people are no good, they're all sick men'! Every time I talk about this, I get angry. F * ck him! That time, he killed eight martial artists from Huaxia, and he even insulted Huaxia! "
"F * ck! If I see him again, I'll shoot him! "
Luo Sanli could not help but curse.
Du Jiuye's expression was ugly as well. His face was so cold that it looked like it was about to drip water.
Almost half of those who were killed were martial artists from Huaxia. This Indian dog killed people, and he even insulted Huaxia … Who would not be angry if they were from Huaxia?!
"What does he look like? How old is he? "Pei Feng asked coldly.
"He's handsome, and he's young. He looks like he's in his twenties. Oh yeah, his skin is weird. It looks like it's crystal clear. "
"Crystal Skin?"
Pei Feng's eyes flashed coldly. 'Seems like he's a good opponent!'
Ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivation techniques were not differentiated by levels. The Myriad Daos Refinement Mantra was one of the strongest Foundation Establishment cultivation techniques for demonic cultivators. It was known as the "number one Foundation Establishment cultivation technique for demonic cultivators", so it was naturally not as simple as ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivation techniques.
The Myriad Daos Tempering Technique was divided into five levels — Crystal Skin, Blood Bone, Black Blood, Silver Eyes, and Demonic Body.
The five levels — Crystal Skin, Blood Bone, Black Blood, Silver Eyes, and Demonic Sense — were actually the signs that appeared on the body when the technique was cultivated to a certain level.
Pei Feng was now in the Crystal Skin state. However, he usually did not show his skin. He had used a secret technique to conceal the changes in the parts of his body that had to be exposed, such as his hands, neck, and face. Therefore, no one could see the changes in his skin.
The Indian's martial arts cultivation seemed to be similar to the Myriad Daos Tempering Technique. Once one cultivated to a certain level, one's body would show signs.
The Indian was definitely not weak if he had such a strange sign.
"Since you're able to participate in such an underground tournament in the high seas, you must have some connections."
Pei Feng looked at Yun Moshan and enunciated each word calmly, "Is there any way to find out more about that Indian? His address, whereabouts, or whether he'll be participating in the underground tournament in the high seas next time. Anything is fine. "
Yun Moshan was stunned. He nodded. "It should be fine. But … Mr. Pei, why do you want to find out more about him? "
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