"Tanlang, Qisha, Pojun, you're here too."
As soon as he arrived at the top of the mountain, Zhou Changqing saw three men and four women standing side by side and whispering something, so he hurriedly stepped forward to greet them.
However, the woman was veiled, so he didn't know her. He had never seen her in the National Warrior's Mansion, so he could only nod politely as a greeting.
"Chairman Zhou, you're here."
Tanlang and the others greeted Zhou Changqing politely.
After all, the Martial Arts Association was a kind of voluntary organization of martial arts enthusiasts among the people. Its purpose was to carry forward the martial arts of Shenzhou, and it was not under the jurisdiction of the National Warrior's Mansion.
However, Zhou Changqing was a relatively upright and patriotic man with a good character. He had always maintained a good relationship with the Seventeenth Department and the Bureau of Religions, and he often dispatched people to help the country deal with some cases involving martial artists. Therefore, Tanlang and the others often dealt with him and had a good relationship with him.
"The three heroes of the National Warrior's Mansion have gathered, and they even mobilized the military to block the place of the final battle. Is it possible that one of the participants is from the National Warrior's Mansion?"
Zhao Yuanhua, the Great Master of Eight Extremes Boxing, stepped forward, cupped his hands to greet them, and asked as if he was familiar with them.
Tanlang didn't know that Zhao Yuanhua and the Martial Arts Association had been secretly colluding, so he cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Sect Leader Zhao, you're really discerning. Yes, one of the participants today is the little junior brother of the National Warrior's Mansion."
"Oh, is it the little miracle-working doctor Ding Ning who ranks first on the Martial Arts List?"
Zhao Yuanhua's eyes flickered, and then he asked.
Tanlang thought that they would naturally know when the battle began, so he didn't want to hide it, so he nodded with a smile and admitted it.
"The National Warrior's Mansion is full of talents, and it's the best in the martial arts world of Shenzhou. It seems that the three heroes of the National Warrior's Mansion will soon be renamed to the four heroes of the National Warrior's Mansion."
Zhao Yuanhua flattered him hypocritically.
"Little Junior Brother's strength isn't something the three of us can compare with. Sect Master Zhao, comparing us to Little Junior Brother is giving us too much credit."
Defeating Armies was a straightforward person, laughing and mocking himself.
A hint of fear flashed in Zhao Yuanhua's eyes. He smiled and said something politely, and then he returned to the team. His eyes flickered, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Ding Ning is the one fighting?"
This news quickly spread among the team. Those young geniuses who were clamoring to ask for advice suddenly became speechless, and their faces became extremely ugly.
Who was Ding Ning? Perhaps ordinary people only knew that there was a little miracle-working doctor named Ding Ning in Ninghai, but as members of the Shenzhou Martial Arts, how could they not know who was at the top of the Martial Roll?
Even though they thought of themselves as extraordinary and even looked down on everyone else, they knew their own limits. Even if Ding Ning's rank one of the Martial Roll was exaggerated, it was not something their strength could compare to.
When they remembered that they had boasted shamelessly that they would teach Ding Ning a lesson, they felt as if they had been slapped in the face and felt a burning pain on their faces. They would not dare to challenge the top of the Martial Ranking List even if they had eight times the courage. Otherwise, they would not have waited until now. They would have gone to Ninghai to challenge Ding Ning long ago.
"The top of the Martial Rankings is only a young man in his twenties. No matter how formidable he is, how formidable can he be? Senior Brothers, didn't you want to seek guidance from him earlier? I'm looking forward to it. "
Tian Yingzi, a disciple of the Tianshan Sect who had been holding back his anger, would not let go of this opportunity to vent his anger. He put on a fake smile, cupped his hands, and said to Yu Jianfeng and others.
Everyone's faces became more and more ugly. They stared at Tian Yingzi with murderous eyes and wished to tear him into pieces.
Tian Yingzi was not afraid and pretended to say, "Senior Brothers, why do you look like this? Are you going to break your promise? "
Yu Jianfeng snorted coldly, turned his head and pretended not to hear anything.
However, he turned his head and pretended that he didn't hear anything. He wasn't stupid and wouldn't be provoked by Tian Yingzi and embarrass himself.
Even Li Yuanxiao, who had always been arrogant, was flushed. He found a large bluestone and sat cross-legged to meditate with a sullen face. Out of sight, out of mind.
On the contrary, Tang Ke 'er pouted and said angrily, "It's just the top of the Martial Ranking List. What's the big deal? If you don't dare, I …"
"Ke 'er, shut up."
Before she could finish, she was interrupted by the stern reprimand of the Tang Family Elder, whose expression changed drastically.
What a joke. Tang Ke 'er was young and ignorant. As an Elder of the Tang Family, how could he not know the severity of the situation?
Tang Ke 'er's hidden weapons might be the true inheritance of the Tang Sect, but she was only the best among the younger generation.
As for Ding Ning, although he was about the same age as them, he had left them far behind. He was strong enough to compete with the older generation of martial arts experts. How could a young person like Tang Ke 'er be able to catch up to him?
Not to mention Ding Ning's own combat power, just the three thousand Wolf Cavalry that appeared by his side at the Martial Artists Convention was enough to wipe out the entire Tang Sect. How could they not be afraid?
When Tian Yingzi saw that they were all speechless and their arrogance was gone, he felt elated and no longer aggressive. He smiled at them contemptuously and turned around to ignore them. He was more and more expectant of the upcoming battle.
Just as everyone greeted their acquaintances and exchanged greetings with each other, a silver-haired woman in a tight leather coat and sunglasses walked up to the top of the mountain leisurely.
Her sexy and hot body and fluttering silver long hair, mixed with the unique contradictory temperament of a woman who seemed noble and elegant but also charming and coquettish, instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.
"Gulp!"
The eyes of the male disciples from the various sects were glued to her. Their hearts were burning with passion. If it weren't for the fact that the elders of their sects couldn't bring themselves to do so, they would have rushed forward to strike up a conversation with this peerless beauty and talk about their dreams in life.
Tan Lang and the others looked at each other. There was no burning passion in their eyes. Instead, they looked solemn.
The road to the top of the mountain had been blocked by the soldiers. Only those with the identity certificate issued by the National Warrior's Mansion could climb the mountain. But the woman in front of them was obviously a Westerner. How did she get up?
Seeing that Tan Lang was about to step forward to interrogate her, Qi Sha hurriedly stopped him and shook his head slightly. "Little Junior Brother said that many people who came to watch the battle this time have extraordinary strength. Those who can quietly hide from the soldiers asked us not to ask them."
Tan Lang hesitated for a moment, smiled bitterly in a self-deprecating manner, and nodded slightly to show that he understood.
In the past, as the leader of the three heroes of the National Warrior's Mansion, he thought that he was very strong. Although he was not arrogant, he was proud enough. But as he experienced more and more things, the strong people he met became more and more unfathomable.
This made him deeply realize that even the Third Martial Uncle, Wu Hou, was not invincible in the world. After adjusting his mentality, he learned what awe was, and he would not provoke unknown strong people for no reason.
The silver-haired woman went up to the top of the mountain, ignored everyone's gaze, found a corner, and stood quietly on the edge of the cliff. Her messy silver hair fluttered in the wind, and she looked a little ethereal, which made the geniuses of the sects who were secretly peeking at her look more and more fervent.
Tang Ke 'er stared at the silver-haired woman's perfect figure, and a strong sense of jealousy flashed in her eyes.
Women were born to compare themselves with others. Before the silver-haired woman came, the genius disciples of the big sects liked to flatter her. After all, she was also a very good little beauty.
She enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention and being fawned upon. However, ever since the silver-haired woman appeared, none of the young geniuses looked at her. Their gazes were all on the silver-haired woman, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
"Humph! What a flirtatious woman.
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Tang Ke 'er cursed in her heart. She rolled her eyes, and a trace of sinister light flashed in her eyes. She flicked her finger lightly, and a black light, which was almost invisible to the naked eye, went straight to the silver-haired woman.
The Tang Sect's Deadly Needle was extremely poisonous, and it could kill the target immediately. Once it hit the target, the target would die within three seconds.
But after all, there was no deep hatred between them, and Tang Ke 'er did not dare to kill innocent people because of jealousy, so the Deadly Needle she used was not coated with poison.
But the Deadly Needle was as thin as a cow's hair. Once it entered the silver-haired woman's body, it would follow the flow of her blood and keep rolling in her blood vessels, continuously piercing her blood vessels. Even if she did not want to die, she would still suffer greatly.
If she could not remove it in time, the Deadly Needle would constantly torture her, making her wish that she was dead.
Tang Ke 'er did not want to kill her, but she was jealous that she had stolen her limelight. So, she planned to give her a light punishment, and let her be in so much pain that she would not want to die in public. She would not dare to put on that aloof and aloof attitude again.
Although her actions were concealed, she could hide it from others, but she could not hide it from the Tang Sect's elder. He wanted to stop her in time, and after glaring at her, he pretended that nothing had happened.
From his point of view, if the silver-haired woman was from China, the Tang Sect would naturally have some fear before they found out her background. But she was a western woman, what background could she have in China? If they touched her, then so be it. It would not bring any trouble to the Tang Sect.
So, although he blamed Tang Ke 'er for her reckless actions, he did not think much of it. The Tang Sect had the background, the qualifications, and the ability to solve all troubles.
But, the ideal was great, but the reality was cruel.
What kind of person was An Xi? He was a true pericelestial Ranker. Even with the Heaven and Earth Shackles, he was not someone a low level warrior like Tang Ke 'er could plot against.
Feeling Tang Ke 'er's small actions, An Xi frowned slightly, and muttered to himself, "Father was right, human nature is evil. I did not provoke anyone, but that woman came to plot against me."
This made her very angry. She did not even move her body, as if she did not feel anything. But when the Deadly Needle was within three meters of her body, it flew back at a speed faster than when it came. Tang Ke 'er did not even have time to react, and let out a shrill scream, rolling on the ground in pain.
"Ke 'er."
The Tang Sect's elder's expression changed. He hurriedly squatted down and grabbed Tang Ke 'er's wrist. He carefully checked the position of the Deadly Needle, and wanted to use his inner energy to force it out.
"What happened?"
Everyone was shocked by the commotion, and they all gathered around to ask.
The Tang Sect's elder's face was so dark that it could drip blood. He stared at An Xi hatefully, and said while distorting the truth: "This woman plotted against Ke 'er."
Hearing that, everyone looked at the silver-haired lady with an unfriendly expression. After all, those who were not of the same race would not be of the same mind. This woman's origin was unknown, and she even attacked. Who knew what her goal was?
"This woman is evil, and her heart should be put to death. As her elder, you did not know how to discipline her, and instead distorted the truth and slandered me. You should be put to death. Rest in peace."
An Xi's expression was calm, but her tone was unusually cold. Following her words, the Tang Sect's elder only felt a terrifying invisible power wrapping around his soul, and instantly squeezing it into pieces. His vision went black, and he lost consciousness forever.
Everyone watched in shock as the Tang Sect Elder's face was filled with fear. He silently fell to the ground and died. They were so shocked that their souls almost left their bodies. They looked at An Xi with fear in their eyes.
"This is the law of words, she … she is a God Ranker."
Zhao Yuan Hua's whole body was trembling, and his teeth were chattering as he stuttered.
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