As the martial arts competition approached, some strange faces dressed in strange clothes appeared in Zhonghua City. After receiving the martial arts meeting order, a large number of martial arts warriors were dispatched to maintain public order.

For a time, the entire Zhonghua City and even the surrounding Chang'an District were in chaos, and all forces were tangled together and friction continued.

In the dim basement, Xiao Fan was naked, holding the Phantom Battle Sword with both hands, breathing, looking ahead with his eyes, a trace of light flashed in his cold eyes, the sword body vibrated, and the two sword shadows were tangled forward at the same time.

"Swish!"

The steel plate that was as thick as two fingers suddenly had two huge gaps, and was cut off by sharp weapons into three sections.

"There is still no progress. The second part of the Phantom Sword Technique is too difficult to practice. The body cannot compress three powers in a short period of time." Xiao Fan shook his head helplessly, and sweat beads were already covered with sweat on his smooth forehead.

Practicing "Phantom Sword Art" is different from exercising your body. Every time you attack, you concentrate all your energy, and your physical fitness and mentality have high requirements. Every time you use it, you will be physically and mentally exhausted.

"I really don't know which ancestor created this sword technique. It has too high requirements for physical fitness." For the first time, I used the first part of the Phantom Sword Technique in extreme anger. However, under normal circumstances, it is difficult to use the second part as the sky.

The sword shadow that burst out from the combination of spirit and body is not a phantom but a substantial one. It has a huge force that surpasses the sword force and slashes down, and the lethality caused by it is twice as high as possible.

The first part of the Earth Level primary performs the Phantom Sword Technique, and the lethality that bursts out can kill advanced warriors at the Earth Level. This means that the combat power of the Phantom Sword Technique is twice that of ordinary martial arts.

Putting down the sword, Xiao Fan remembered the silver-haired man Li Kai again. His body could harden in an instant, becoming harder than alloy. The force of his fist hit him was bounced back. Until now, Xiao Fan had not figured out what was going on.

There are warriors from all over the world at the martial arts conference and can travel thousands of miles to participate in the five-year martial arts competition. That person is not a carefully trained martial arts genius. They all have their own special skills. This seems that this competition will be quite interesting.

As the competition approaches, Xiao Fan is practicing harder and harder. The dragon-shaped body refining technique has forged his body perfectly. In addition to practicing the Phantom Sword Technique, his body skills and sword skills have been significantly improved. Faced with the upcoming martial arts competition, Xiao Fan's blood is boiling.

Seeing that the time was almost the same, I received a notice that Xiao Fan was asked to go to the headquarters of the Jingwu Martial Arts Hall in Zhonghua City to have supper. My mother had already packed up Xiao Fan's things.

"Eat more!" The mother looked at Xiao Fan's restless bowls and chopsticks and said quickly.

"Eat it, you can eat slowly." As Xiao Fan stood up and carried his bag. He used to hunting monsters in the wilderness area. He had been going to the wilderness for several days, and his parents were used to it. Moreover, this time he was going to participate in the competition, so there was no danger and his parents were not worried.

"Xiangxiang, Xiaobei, you must be good. Brother comes back to bring you fun and delicious food." Xiao Fan shook his hand and went out with his luggage.

He is wearing a black combat uniform, with short hair, sharp eyes, and a red heavy sword behind him. He looks like a warrior in "Final Fantasy", and is full of heroic posture. If he rides a super cool motorcycle and wears a windbreaker, it will be even more like.

The special car at Jingwu Martial Arts Hall was parked at the door of Xiao Fan's house. In the car was the chief instructor Yang Feng and two new members. They were about the same age as themselves, and they all had a strong aura on their bodies. No matter how they looked, they were not ordinary martial arts warriors.

"Xiao Fan is here, let me introduce you to you. These two are special geniuses in the Jingwu Martial Arts Hall, and their combat power and talent are both first-class. His name is Yuan Ye Bendu, and this one is Sarude." Yang Feng only wants to be the two people in the back row, Sarude, wearing a dark blue combat uniform, and the beautiful jade sword has a cold murderous aura. He looks like a lonely wolf in the desert. His sharp eyes, lonely temperament, and cold face shape. You can remember it forever with a glance.

"Hello! My name is Xiao Fan." Xiao Fan nodded.

"Hello!" Yuan Ye Bendu said coldly. His eyes kept looking out the window, behind the dark blue combat uniform, a slightly narrow samurai sword revealing half of the black hilt.

"Hello!" Sarude smiled slightly, his rough face was covered with stubble, and he exuded a bold aura. He was wearing a silver-gray combat uniform, and there was a large box next to him.

As soon as he sat down, Yang Feng said, "These two are the three special recruits from the Jingwu Martial Arts Hall this year. You will represent the Jingwu Martial Arts Hall in Chang'an District to participate in this martial arts competition. Come on and win glory for our Chang'an District." Yang Feng patted Xiao Fan's shoulder, afraid of Xiao Fan, and said with a smile.

"No problem, with me, Sarude, there, the Brigadier General, beat them up." Sarude waved his hand boldly, and was not at all reserved. He patted Xiao Fan's shoulder with his big hand and said, "Brother, who dares to bully you in Chang'an District in the future? Say my brother, I will definitely beat them up and urinate."

"Thank you!" Xiao Fan nodded with a smile. No matter how you look at this man, he looks like he comes from the desert, rough and bold, with a passionate aura on his body, which easily makes people think of Mongolian warriors.

Yuan Ye Bendu, who was sitting in the corner, said nothing, and his face was always cold and frosty. His sharp eyes stared out the window, and on him, people could feel a strong murderous aura.

The lively atmosphere in the car did not exaggerate him, as if everything around him had nothing to do with. His world was always that cold murderous aura.

"Okay! Don't talk about it. You three are from Jingwu Chang'an District, so you must unite with each other. This is the most grand martial arts competition after the catastrophe. There are tens of thousands of contestants coming to participate. It can be said that there are many talents. It is easy to imagine the difficulty of winning the first prize among tens of thousands of people. I don't ask you to enter the top 100, just show your momentum."

"Ten thousand people?" Xiao Fan grinned. The martial arts warriors in Chang'an District were only a few hundred people, and there were tens of thousands of people participating in the competition. It was really terrifying.

"This competition is different from the past. Anyone who wants to participate can register, without any restrictions. In the past, it was a martial arts club and several major forces. This time, in order to select more talents, the president of the martial arts association made a decision and everyone can participate. As long as they are under 30 years old and over 16 years old."

"The conditions are so relaxed, no wonder there are so many people. But there must be a selection, and those who can really enter the competition are probably only more than 100 people." Sarud put away his smile.

"Yes, the purpose of the competition is to select talents, and there is no other meaning. I heard that Shangwu Martial Arts Hall has absorbed a group of geeks, and you will see how magical this world is." Yang Feng smiled mysteriously.

"Ghost?" Xiao Fan immediately thought of the silver-haired man. If there is a geek, then Li Kai is indeed one.

When they arrived at the Jingwu Martial Arts Hall, Yang Feng brought the three of them to the Martial Arts Club. There were many rooms on the 35th floor, and the members of the Jingwu Martial Arts Hall were all staying here.

Xiao Fan and others were also arranged there. The room was a triple room. The house was large, the furnishings were exquisite, and there were all kinds of daily necessities. Everyone had a training room in the room, and the walls were made of alloy.

"This is your new home. Before the martial arts competition is over, you all live here. You must abide by the regulations here. The host of this conference is Master Ross, one of the eight elders of the martial arts association. This person has a hot temper. Don't go to trouble, otherwise he may be disqualified." Yang Feng warned several people.

"Before the competition, we fought rigorously. We were all young martial arts warriors, with a relatively arrogant temper, and we were tolerant in everything, and carried forward the traditional Chinese virtues." Yang Feng stood up with a smile, "I'm leaving, call if I have something to do."

Watching the chief instructor leave, Xiao Fan began to put down his luggage and was very tired when walking in his combat uniform. He was about to change his clothes.

"Xiao Fan, your name is Xiao Fan! Live next to me. I am a man who likes to talk and can't talk to the cold Tiegada." Saru had to put down his luggage and chose the room to the left.

Three rooms are lined up, and on the other side is a spacious living room.

"Okay!" Xiao Fan nodded and chose the house in the middle. Yuan Ye Bendu didn't look at the two of them. He kept standing by the window and staring at the street below. The endless crowds of people came and went, looking down from a high place, which was very prosperous.

After changing clothes and taking a shower, Xiao Fan felt much more comfortable all over. He lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, thinking about his thoughts alone: ​​"My name is Liu Kejun, the captain of the Third Detachment of the Criminal Police Brigade." He was wearing a police uniform and arrogant female policewoman, and was heroic.

"What do I think? I should think of Chen Lixin!" Xiao Fan smiled and shook his head. At this time, a knock on the door came from the door, "Dongdong--"

"Who!"

"It's me, Sarud, open the door!"

Xiao Fan got up and opened the door, asked in and asked, "Is there anything wrong with me?"

"If you have nothing to do, I can't find you. I'll take you out for delicious food. Have you ever eaten 'fish pie'? That one is very delicious, and Mongolian roast lamb legs are very distinctive." Saru, who entered the door, held Xiao Fan's hand and said excitedly.

"Okay!" Seeing the other party's enthusiastic look, Xiao Fan was not easy to refuse, so he nodded and agreed.

"Sarude, your name is quite strange! Why does it sound like a racial name in the game?" Xiao Fan asked with a smile.

"You don't know this. My name is very long. Sarud is not enough to be a shortened reading. My full name is Tenger Sarud Ulihan. In fact, Sarud is the meaning of stars in Chinese."

"Oh, it's so long." Xiao Fan nodded.

"Are you a martial arts warrior of that level?"

"I'm very strong, why don't we fight each other?" Sarude did not answer, but just gestured to a starting point of Huang Feihong.

"Forget it, forget it, you are awesome." Xiao Fan waved his hand quickly. Instructor Yang said that he was not allowed to fight, he didn't want to be disqualified.

"Brother, you don't know. I am also from Chang'an District. When I was in school, I was surrounded by my buddies. The reputation of the number one brother on the road is not something I can cover." Saru said, touching his nose and feeling proud.

"I'm from 83, and I'm still taking the graduation exam in your 79th. I'm doing well!"
Chapter completed!