The World Martial Arts Conference begins.

On this day, martial arts masters from all over the world gathered in Jingshan.

According to convention, this martial arts conference was divided into three stages from low to high.

There are many top-notch experts, accounting for two-thirds, so start first.

The Grandmaster (Arthur-level) masters are ranked behind.

Finally, there is a highly anticipated God-level (angel-level) duel.

The top of the Crystal Mountain and the Battle Platform are three or four kilometers in a radius, which is very vast.

Here are eight divisions and the duels are held at the same time.

The first round of auditions, one-on-one, draw lots.

The Grandmaster (Angelic) was watching the battle, and as for the God-level (Angelic) masters, none of them were present.

At the viewing table, many big names were present, including high-powered bosses from various countries, super chaebol figures, as well as some elders in the Hidden Sect of the East, the elders of the Western Temple, and some famous figures who have been famous for a long time.

It can be said to be a world-class event that has caused a sensation around the world.

There were many people gathered around the battle platform and they drew lots respectively.

In the crowd, Lin Feng had already become a "wood wind" and was in a very heavy mood at this moment.

The death of "Emerald" was very heroic, which deeply touched him, and even gave him a sense of belonging and responsibility.

The identity of the yellow bird is a mystery, and there is no way to find it in the vast sea of ​​people.

What is the major conspiracy that many Western forces jointly planned for many years?

Everything is unknown.

He did not allow all this to happen, and he opened his mind and covered the entire Jingshan Mountain, but found no strangeness.

It seemed that everything was normal.

But only he knew that a great conspiracy was brewing under the calm.

"Brother Mu Feng, who is your opponent?"

Wang Xiaoyu jumped and appeared behind Lin Feng, ready to scare him.

Lin Feng, who was searching with his mental power, had an instinctive reaction in his body and grabbed her with one hand and flipped her to the ground.

"Ah, it hurts so much, butt is about to crack."

Wang Xiaoyu screamed in pain, his face full of grievance, and his big black gem-like eyes were full of tears: "Brother Mufeng, why are you hitting me!"

Lin Feng recovered from his senses, sneered and pulled Wang Xiaoyu up, and said a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, I just got out of my mind, I didn't notice it was you-" "Hmph.

People ignore you."

Wang Xiaoyu pretended to be angry, but did not leave.

"Ha ha.

Brother Mufeng, thank you for teaching my girl a lesson for me, otherwise she would go to heaven.”

Wang Xiaocong came with a group of people and said with a smile.

Last night, Lin Feng gave Sam the eighth-level heavy pressure in one move. No one dared to underestimate him anymore, with awe in his eyes.

"Wang Xiaocong, is there anyone who mocks your own sister like this?

No, you must have picked it up by Dad in the garbage dump.”

Wang Xiaoyu shouted angrily.

Wang Xiaocong looked helpless and looked at Lin Feng and said, "Brother Mu Feng, have you drawn lots? Who is the opponent?"

Lin Feng shook his head: "Not yet."

Wang Xiaocong urged: "Brother Mu Feng, go quickly.

No matter how late it is, you won’t get a good sign.

And in my experience, the later you may encounter a strong opponent.”

Wang Xiaoyu said sarcastically without hesitation: "Haha.

With your experience.

Wang Xiaocong, what you said is the same as you have attended a martial arts conference?"

"—" Wang Xiaocong glared at her, quite speechless. He really wanted to say that this little girl specializes in tearing down her brother's stand.

He added: "Ahem, based on my experience from my research on previous martial arts conferences, isn't it okay?"

"Hmph, with my brother Mu Feng's strength, the so-called powerful opponent does not exist at all."

Wang Xiaoyu said proudly, then glanced at Wang Xiaocong, and blasted without hesitation: "Unlike some people, they are not very strong, just want to analyze data, pass the speculation, and sooner or later they will be punched out of their true colors."

"Wang Xiaoyu, you, who do you think is not strong?"

Wang Xiaocong's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he was furious.

"Who knows who said it."

Wang Xiaoyu shouted.

"ah.

Wang Xiaoyu, I was so angry.

Look at me, no, I won’t teach you a lesson—” Wang Xiaocong was so angry.

"A little bit - Brother Mufeng, help me.

Wang Xiaocong wants to murder me."

Wang Xiaoyu shouted and hid behind Lin Feng, looking very cute.

Lin Feng shook his head helplessly, thinking that this little girl was weird and very cute.

Immediately, he went to the lottery table to draw lots.

"He's here."

A blond and blue-eyed middle-aged man saw Lin Feng coming, smiled coldly, and whispered to a Western beauty: "Do you know what to do?"

"clear."

The Western beauty nodded.

After waiting for a while, Lin Feng stepped forward to draw lots.

The Western beauty glanced at him deeply and said, "Please wait a moment."

"Is there something wrong?"

Lin Feng frowned.

"It's okay, I think you are very handsome. I want to take a look more-" The Western beauty said with a smile: "Tall and handsome little brother Dongfang, do you have time tonight?"

"—" Lin Feng was speechless, and he made an appointment?

He really wants to say, are Western girls so direct and open?

He smiled evilly: "Sorry, I've already made an appointment tonight."

"oh.

That's a shame."

The Western beauty said helplessly.

"Now, can I draw lots?"

"Please!"

Lin Feng drew a number - 55.

"You are very lucky from the handsome boy from the East.

The last one to appear."

The beautiful western girl explained with a smile.

There are a total of 108 contestants in the field of top-notch masters in the World Martial Arts Conference. The draws will be arranged in a lottery and the duel will begin after the draw is completed.

No. 1 vs. No. 108.

No. 2 vs. No. 107.

And so on.

Lin Feng No. 55 is the last one to appear.

"Thank you."

Lin Feng nodded slightly to the Western girl and turned around and left.
To be continued...