Urban Madness

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Before that, Ye Fan hadn't heard the reputation of Taiji Master Yang Baichuan, and he didn't know if he really had some skills or was a man of fame.

However, he is quite interested in this martial arts exchange meeting.

Today, Ye Fan is the immortal cultivator of the foundation realm, equivalent to the master of the secular realm of the profound realm, standing on top of all beings.

But he was not arrogant and despised the heroes of the world.

In the land of China, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. I don't know how many hidden powerhouses, so I dare not underestimate them.

Maybe there will be such a character at this martial arts exchange meeting!

To improve your strength, one shortcut is to take the panacea!

It's a pity that on the earth lacking in aura, such heaven and earth treasures are extremely scarce, and they can be encountered but not sought, and they need great opportunities!

The other shortcut is to fight against masters, improve experience in battle, sharpen oneself under the pressure of life and death, and surpass the limit.

The reason why Ye Fan's strength soared like riding a rocket was that in addition to the spirit pill that Wei Lao refined, Ye Nantian's sparring training was also indispensable.

Under his father's guidance, Ye Fan's use and control of power has reached the level of "pure fire" and "lifting weight as light", comparable to the hard work of ordinary people for ten years.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan nodded and said to Lingao: "Okay! Wait a moment for me, I will accompany you to see and see!"

With that, he turned around and walked into the villa, told Xiao Yunrong that he might be home late, and then walked out and got into Ling Ao's Land Rover car.

This Land Rover, with a tall and mighty shape, is nearly two meters high, has sharp edges and corners and is full of domineering, not inferior to Xiao Yunrong's Mercedes-Benz G63.

But unlike the crude ore of Mercedes-Benz G63, Land Rover is also known as the Rolls-Royce of SUVs.

And Ling Ao’s Land Rover is an extended version of the Range Rover Pinnacle Creation. It uses a 5.0-liter supercharged engine with up to 551 horsepower. Underneath the seemingly heavy appearance, it contains a strong heart.

The interior is also extremely luxurious. Leather seats, chrome-plated decorative strips, aluminum footrests, etc., create a luxurious effect, and the sense of technology is not inferior.

"Boom!"

The engine roared and the Land Rover roared out.

...

The martial arts exchange meeting is held in a private club on the outskirts of Huahai. The location is very hidden.

When the two arrived, the parking lot of the clubhouse was already full of all kinds of luxury cars, including Ferrari, Lamborghini, Maserati, Bentley, Maybach, Rolls Royce...

It is comparable to a small car show!

Since ancient times, there has been a saying of "poor culture and wealth."

If you want to practice real kung fu, you must endure a lot of hardship, endure a lot of hard work, travel the world, and visit famous teachers.

Competing against other people is inevitable, and it is inevitable that you need money for physical supplementation, travel expenses, medicine, equipment, and making friends.

Only the children of wealthy people are qualified to practice martial arts. If they acquire a special skill, they can even become a king and worship general, become Tian Shelang, and go to Tianzitang!

Although with the development of technology and the popularization of guns and artillery, martial arts has begun to decline, it is still easy for those martial arts families and martial arts experts to make money!

"Brother Master, here we are!" Ling Ao said respectfully.

Hearing what he called himself, Ye Fan frowned slightly and said: "Ling Ao, you are a few years older than me, just call me Ye Fan!"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Ao quickly shook his head, and said with a serious face: "There is a priority to hear the Tao, and the one who reaches it first! Your skill is good for the good, how can I disrespect you?"

Seeing his respectful attitude, Ye Fan didn't know how to persuade him, but this title was a bit too ostentatious.

"Brother master, let's go...I call you Ye Shao, what do you think?" Ling Ao asked suddenly.

"That's OK!" Ye Fan nodded.

Although "Ye Shao" is also a bit high-profile, it is at least better than "Master Brother".

Immediately afterwards, both of them walked into the clubhouse.

The main building of this clubhouse is an antique building with a vermilion red door. Two kylin statues are placed at the front entrance. The traditional Chinese design has really entered into it, but found that there is a unique cave inside.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, changing scenery, rugged rockery and clear pools, duckweed all over the ground, dizzying,

The decoration is extravagant, with purple sandalwood as beams, crystal jade bibs as lights, pearls as curtains, Fan Jin as pillar bases, and phoenix totems carved on the cornices, which are lifelike, fluttering their wings, as if they want to fly away. It is from the hands of the master.

And in the middle of the hall, there is actually a huge moon pearl, shining like a bright moon.

The next moment, there was a welcoming lady in palace costume with a polite smile on her face, greeted her.

After the two presented their admission tickets, the welcoming lady led the two towards the inside.

After a while, they came to the door of a banquet hall on the second floor.

Looking into the distance, there are hundreds of square meters, and there are hundreds of guests, old and young, gathered in groups, talking in a low voice.

Most people are tall and straight, with piercing eyes and bulging temples.

And in the corner of the banquet hall, there are also many weapons racks, eighteen weapons, everything.

Ye Fan and Ling Ao are both unfamiliar faces, but their arrival did not attract much attention.

...

The banquet has not yet begun, Ye Fan is also happy, standing in the corner, scanning his eyes, observing the crowds in the hall.

But after a while, he shook his head somewhat disappointed.

Although most of these warriors in the field are powerful and restrained, they are only better than ordinary people. They are not masters at all, and they are not experts in the realm of masters.

For a moment, Ye Fan was a little disappointed, and he secretly thought that he had overestimated the strength of the Huahai martial arts world!

For most people, the great master is already an unattainable existence, enough to start a sect and be admired by thousands of people.

But in Ye Fan's eyes, the ordinary Huangjing Grandmaster was totally vulnerable, and he couldn't even raise his desire to fight.

"Step! Step! Step!"

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the banquet hall.

Immediately afterwards, seven or eight men with extraordinary temperament and extraordinary men entered in file, with a strong aura, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the field.

"Wow... isn't this Qin Yang, the master of Jingwu Sect? He is one of the best players in Huahai. I heard that when he was young, he had won the championship of the national martial arts competition. Now he is even more powerful. Head, go further!"

"The Patriarch of the He Family-He Feifan! He Family is the most prestigious family of martial arts in Huahai. His family inherited the 19th Way of Kungfu Swordsmanship and is even more famous!"

"Blood-drinking mad knife Chou Tian! Rumor has it that the blood-drinking mad knife will see blood when it comes out of its sheath. I don’t know how many heads of powerful enemies will be cut off!"

...

Gathering masters, big bosses gather!

The atmosphere in the entire banquet hall was also ignited. The young warriors' eyes were bright and excited, as if fans had met an idol star, telling their deeds like a few treasures.

The hearts of everyone are even more enthusiastic, hoping that one day in the future, they will be as prestigious as them!

Feeling the admiration of everyone, the faces of those masters also showed faint smiles, greeted the acquaintances around them.

"Jingle Bell!"

At this moment, the Patriarch He’s phone rang suddenly, he answered and said a few words, with excitement on his face, and then hung up.

Immediately afterwards, his gaze swept towards everyone in the court, and continued: "Everyone, Grandmaster Yang Baichuan has arrived downstairs!"

Huh?

Hearing what he said, everyone in the court looked suspicious.

Isn't Yang Baichuan a Taiji Master? When did you become a master?

The difference of a word, the smallest difference, is a thousand miles away!

But a big person like the Patriarch of the He family wouldn't make such a low-level mistake?

At this moment, the person next to him seemed to have thought of something and exclaimed: "Brother He, is it possible...Brother Baichuan has broken through the bottleneck?"

"Yes!"

He Feifan nodded, then took a deep breath and said in a high-pitched and generous voice:

"My colleagues, Brother Baichuan recently entered the realm of grandmaster, and we have welcomed a grandmaster in the Huahai martial arts world! Grandmaster's visit is an honor for all of us, let's go out to meet him!"