We agreed to become a physical Martial Saint, but you became a mecha Martial Saint?

Chapter 42 Beginning ()

Zhou Linchen walked in the corridor, stepping on the cold and hard gray ground under his feet, and could smell the faint scent of incense in the air.

He felt a little excited. It was the first time for him to see such a big scene in the martial arts world. Not to mention the rest, when he was being picked up by Yilite, he saw more than five martial arts masters.

What is this concept?

You must know that among the hundreds of thousands of people in Huainan City, there are not even five martial arts masters!

Martial arts masters are unique beings. Everyone who can break through to the level of a martial arts master is a martial arts genius. It is not enough to have excellent qualifications alone. It also requires numerous breakthroughs in physical limits before you can finally see a glimmer of hope. , and entered the martial arts family.

Of course, Zhou Linchen is also a genius, otherwise he would not be able to break through to the martial arts world. Who can say that his talents in game design and time travel are not his talents in martial arts training?

Walk towards the competition area that Yi Lite mentioned, until you reach a small hall with a circular fountain.

There are many female disciples from the Giant Spirit Sect standing here. They all look very good. They wear cheongsams that highlight their figures, exposing their white thighs and necks, like rows of proud swans.

"Senior brother, please come here." One of the female disciples came out and said to Zhou Linchen very respectfully.

Zhou Linchen nodded and said nothing. He was observing this female disciple of the Giant Spirit Sect.

"There are no very obvious traces of martial arts training, and her heart beating ability is weak. How did she join the Giant Spirit Sect?" Zhou Linchen lowered his head and pondered.

After a while, Zhou Linchen was brought to a spacious square.

Zhou Linchen, who was still thinking, suddenly felt the female disciple's heartbeat begin to rise sharply, "What's going on?"

When Zhou Linchen came back to his senses, he saw the female disciple of the Giant Spirit Sect looking at Zhou Linchen with a shy face. It turned out that when Zhou Linchen was thinking with his head down, the female disciple happened to look back.

She only saw this senior brother staring at her swaying buttocks with lustful eyes, and felt shy for a while, but with professional training, she tried her best to show that she was ready to be picked by anyone.

"If senior brother wants, I can do that too." The female disciple shyly came closer and whispered.

Zhou Linchen glanced at her doubtfully, "Thank you for bringing me here." Then he turned and left.

The female disciple who was barely mentally prepared was dumbfounded when she saw Zhou Linchen leaving, "No, what can you tell by just looking??"

She looked at Zhou Linchen's leaving figure and took a deep breath. She didn't know whether it was a pity or a joy.

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In addition to the competition ring placed in the center of the spacious square black square, there are some large mahogany round tables and mahogany chairs.

At this time, many people were already sitting on those round tables and wooden chairs.

In some corners of the square, people were performing magic tricks and performing some frightening horror stories. The blood splattered from the set was so realistic that the audience misunderstood it more than once.

Zhou Linchen thinks this kind of magician is very strange. What is the purpose of performing a magic that is only to scare people? Is it just to collect the fearful emotions of the audience?

Zhou Linchen walked into the square without attracting anyone's attention.

He found a chair in the corner and sat down, looking at the various people in the square from time to time.

Not long after I sat down, I heard a suppressed exclamation coming from one of the entrances and exits of the square.

"That's Felix!"

"Look, Felix is ​​here!"

"Tch, he's just one of the four small spirits. I don't know where he got such a big reputation. What kind of thing can he do just by relying on their praise?" A strong man sitting at a mahogany round table not far from Zhou Linchen He looked unhappy.

"One of the four spirits of the Giant Spirit Sect?" Zhou Linchen looked up and saw a blond man in white casual clothes walking out of the passage.

Felix's expression was indifferent, and he didn't seem to pay attention to everyone present. After coming in, he just glanced around casually, and went straight to the mahogany round table with the best position. Several people in uniform black uniforms were sitting there. The disciples of the sect quickly stood up and gave up their seats and ran to a corner further away to sit down.

"Smart." Felix said calmly, and sat down and took up the position without hesitation.

There is no doubt that he is here to assert his sovereignty. The best position? It belongs to my giant spirit sect!

"The people from the Giant Spirit Sect are really overbearing..." A middle-aged man sitting next to Zhou Linchen sighed in a low voice.

Zhou Linchen glanced at the sect logo on their bodies and recognized that they were from a small boxing sect in the north called Red Falcon Fist.

The sighing middle-aged man had an ordinary face, but his eyes were very compelling, and he was relatively short. Zhou Linchen came here this time to meet the masters. Seeing that the middle-aged uncle knew a lot, he took the initiative to come forward and said, "Brother, this is my first time to participate in this kind of martial arts event. I don't know much about many things. Can you please explain it to me, brother?"

Seeing Zhou Linchen's slightly younger appearance, I thought it was the same when he first participated with the elders of the sect.

They are always curious about powerful people, chasing after their elders and asking questions.

The middle-aged man laughed and glanced at Zhou Linchen's clothes, "So he is a disciple of Baiyun Sect. Your sect leader Tang Feng and I have become acquainted."

"I am the leader of the Kestrel Fist Sect. My name is Feng Yi. You can call me Uncle Feng."

Zhou Linchen didn't expect that he could ask about the seniors that Master Tang Feng knew by casually asking, "My name is Zhou Linchen, and I am the leading disciple of Baiyun Sect this time. Uncle Feng, can you tell me about the situation in the northern martial arts world."

"Then Xiaochen, you have really found the right person." Feng Yi looked very talkative, "Speaking of the northern martial arts world, there are only two or three major sects, namely the Giant Spirit Sect and the Secret Sword Sect. , Full Moon Gate."

"Among them, the Giant Spirit Sect is the champion of the last martial arts conference. It is the most powerful. The four most powerful core disciples under the sect are called the Four Spirits. I estimate that this generation will be the most prosperous generation of the Giant Spirit Sect. As for the secret sword The Gate and the Full Moon Gate each occupy two large provinces in the north, and their strength cannot be underestimated. Patrick of the Secret Sword Gate and Odis of the Full Moon Gate are also very powerful geniuses. It is said that their strength has already surpassed for the teachers and teachings that taught them.”

"What are the rankings of the Secret Sword Sect and the Full Moon Sect?" Zhou Linchen interrupted at the right time.

"Secret Sword Sect and Yuan Yue Sect won the runner-up and third runner-up respectively." Feng Yi curled his lips, seeming a little dissatisfied that Zhou Linchen's interruption interrupted his conversation.

Zhou Linchen was confused. These three were all northern martial arts sects. What about the southern martial arts sects?

"Logically speaking, with this two-by-two promotion system, in addition to the Yuan Yue Sect, there is another sect in the top four that is the Southern Martial Arts Sect?"

"Let me think about it." Feng Yi scratched his head, "No, it's a northern sect called Yinmen. Although it is not well-known, the disciples of this sect are all born assassins. There are very few disciples in the sect. The last martial arts The conference also said that ‘reaching the semi-finals is considered a success’, and once you reach the semi-finals, you will give up immediately. It is relatively low-key, so most people don’t understand it very well.”

"Then what kind of strength is this Felix?" Zhou Linchen was not very interested in sects like the Yin Sect. The deeds of this sect gave him the first impression of being timid.

But in his heart, he will still pay attention to this kind of killer who is easy to detect. As the saying goes, he despises him tactically but values ​​him strategically.

"If the strength of the Sith, the leader of the Four Spirits, has surpassed that of the sect elders, then Felix's strength is probably not far behind, at least the martial arts strength of ordinary elders." What Feng Yi actually wanted to say is, He felt that he was not sure how to deal with the young and arrogant Felix.

But I couldn't bear to lose my face too much in front of this friend and junior, so I didn't tell the truth that hurt my heart.

"They are only in their early twenties, but their strength has already surpassed their masters and elders? Isn't this impossible?" Zhou Linchen was really shocked, although his strength must have surpassed Tang Feng.

However, he has a problem, and these are geniuses who truly stand on the same level as him based on their own talents.

"You should know that most of the achievements in martial arts are achieved when you are young. This is precisely because if you want to reach a higher level in martial arts, you must make a breakthrough before the age of twenty-five. Otherwise, when this age is over, you will lose your temper. The blood begins to weaken, and if there is no special opportunity, it will never be able to rise again in a lifetime."

"The Four Spirits of the Giant Spirit Sect, Patrick of the Secret Sword Sect, and Odis of the Yuanyue Sect are all geniuses who combine talent and hard work. Only geniuses like them can shine in an era." Feng Yi said with emotion. , with a hint of envy in his eyes. Only those who have been trapped by a bottleneck for many years can understand how important talent is.

"Then there are no geniuses in our south who can compare with these geniuses?" Zhou Linchen said thoughtfully.

"The best result in the South in the martial arts conference is the top eight. The top eight every year, or even the top sixteen. How can there be such talented people?" Feng Yi was obviously disdainful of the martial arts atmosphere in the South, "If If the Federation can cancel the mecha division training experimental areas in southern coastal cities, maybe there will be an opportunity in a few decades."

Zhou Linchen didn't reply. To be honest, he didn't expect such a disparity in strength between the north and the south.

After talking for a while, Feng Yi was a little dry. He took a sip of tea and suddenly saw something, and his expression suddenly became very excited.

"Look, one of the rightful owners has arrived."

At the exit of the square, a large number of disciples holding a thin sword poured in. In the center of the group of disciples, Patrick held his head high, seeming to enjoy everyone's amazement at his appearance here.

Felix, who was sitting leisurely, tensed up the moment Patrick came in, looking like he was facing a formidable enemy.

And Patrick obviously didn't take him seriously, and walked towards the round table in the center very relaxedly.

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