On the bus, Wang Cheng sat by the window and watched rows of scenic trees flying behind him.

“There is no road ahead…”

Wangcheng whispered.

The bus is still in the process.

What really cuts off the road ahead is not the road beneath your feet, but the future of martial arts.

"I am just talented, and my path to cultivation is destined to rely on fighting over the level. Through the skill points and attribute points I have obtained, I have reached the peak step by step. In today's world, the sixth level of warriors is already the ultimate. Only by seizing the Galaxy and entering the strange realm of Kunwu... Fighting with the Starry Sky Warriors and fighting the holy heavens, there is hope to reach the end."

At his level, it is equivalent to the limit of the human body, and the peak that mortals can reach. Even if he practices peerless swordsmanship, cultivates supreme boxing, and breaks into the name of the sword god, a hundred years later, there will be only a pile of yellow earth. Only by entering the Kunwu wonderland can he have hope of breaking the limit of the human body, be able to understand the mystery of the universe and stars, and seek the same life as the world, sun and moon.

"I can't wait for the next six years, and no one can stop me in this session."

The bus stopped.

Wangcheng got off the bus, waited for four minutes and stopped a taxi and issued his name.

Soon, the taxi took the royal city to a community near the suburbs.

The community is not big, with only six six-story slab buildings. From the outside, you can see the good greenery and a basketball court. The entrance is always guarded by security guards, which is quite tight.

"This is a private community, who are you looking for?"

As soon as the royal city arrived at the door, a security guard came up to inquire.

He glanced at the community: "Lie Wuqing, he is inside, and he has sensed that I am coming."

He did not suppress the breath in his body. Lie Wuqing, a half-step master, could easily feel the huge qi and blood power outside the community approaching. When he was talking to the community security guards or members of the Blood Clothing Association, he had quickly come in this direction.

"Why don't you say hello in advance and let me come out earlier to greet me."

A middle-aged man who looked about thirty years old came from the community and was not fast, but he instantly came to the entrance of the community.

Six young men in their twenties followed closely behind him. As they followed their steps, bursts of "swinging" sounds kept coming, as if a river was rushing, which was the qi and blood boiling in their bodies, especially for the taller man with a stature, with a glimmer of light in his eyes. He clearly stepped forward but no dust had splashed under his feet. He was a fourth-level martial arts master with the breath of martial arts without leaking.

"The Blood Clothing Association will be long-lasting and ruthless."

Wang Cheng stood at the entrance of the community, looking straight at the middle-aged man led by the group through an iron gate.

"You can call my master's name?"

The man with the fourth level of warrior burst into his eyes, and in an instant, the sound of thunder sounded in his body. He and the royal city were clearly separated by ten meters and there was an iron fence in the middle, but his figure quickly crossed, like an incredible ape and leaping over. The man was in the void and had already slashed down with one palm.

This is the famous martial arts master Li Chengen, who entered the Kunwu wonderland, who was famous for his unique skill, Thunder Palm.

The location of the Blood Clothing Society is very secretive. At present, the other party came to the door without any notice. If it were someone, he knew that the visitor was not good, so the tall man with four levels of warrior directly chose to take the lead.

"The Qi and blood are like dragons, and they are rushing like wind. Lie Wuqing, you have taught a good disciple."

Wangcheng's expression did not change at all, and his body had not moved at all. His right hand flawed the tall man's Thunder Palm to the side, and his left hand pressed steadily on his chest...

It was obviously just the most ordinary button, but the tall man's pressed chest suddenly sank, and a sound of bone shattering came from, and his body flew backwards like a truck hitting it, hitting the iron fence, causing it to deform and collapse halfway.

"Senior Brother!"

"Senior Brother Wang Hu!"

The remaining five disciples saw that the tall man was knocked out and vomited blood, shouting that he was about to rush up.

"stop!"

Lie Wuqing's loud shouting suddenly shook, causing the five disciples' brains to roar. The next moment, his figure had appeared between the five disciples and the royal city and said with a solemn look: "Who is yours? I don't know what kind of grudges I, Lie Wuqing, have with you, please come down. If I had offended something, I would like to apologize."

Although Lie Wuqing has not reached the level of a master, he has extraordinary eyesight. The master's disciple cannot walk out a single palm in the other party's hand. At least he is a person who has entered the level of a master. He dare not be reckless in the face of such a terrible existence.

"When will Blood Clothes learn to treat people with courtesy?"

"Please report your intention."

"I need detailed information about this Galaxy Fight. From now on, the Blood Clothing Association intelligence agency will serve me with full authority. Is there any problem?"

"Strike of the Galaxy!"

These four words made Lie Wuqing's heart sank.

The galaxy dispute is the root of the six-year chaos. Every six years of the ancient martial arts world, a bloody storm is caused by the galaxy dispute. Once the galaxy dispute comes, all kinds of evil and giants, righteous giants, and hidden real people will come out one after another, fighting for the supreme opportunity to enter the Kunwu wonderland. During the last galaxy dispute, he Lie Wuqing first got involved, but was scared away by the tragic tragedy. After six years, he thought that he had achieved some success in his cultivation and wanted to try the waters again, but he did not expect that he had been brought to the door before he took action.

"Your Excellency, I, Lie Wuqing, took over the management of the Blood Clothing Association in my master, and I have consumed countless efforts since now. You want to take over my Blood Clothing Association in just one word..."

"If there is any problem, let's solve it. Since you, the president, don't agree, I will help Xueyi change the president who agrees."

Wang Cheng's expression silently interrupted Lie Wuqing's words, and his body had moved as he finished speaking.

The next moment, Lie Wuqing only felt that the man who looked light and light in front of him seemed to transform into a terrifying stream of light, emitting a terrifying light that displaced his soul. Then a shadow of life and death suddenly swept across his body, causing his hair to stand upside down. Under the stimulation of this great terror, he was shocked to stiffen his hands and feet. He could not do it if he wanted to retreat or raise his hand to stop it...

"ah!"

The pressure of death came instantly, so powerful that it was suffocating. Lie Wuqing suddenly bit his tongue, and with the instant of surging blood in his body, breaking through this kind of constraint that came from the level of spiritual momentum, he shouted: "I agree!"

"call!"

A strong wind blew on his ruthless face, and the strong wind was like a knife, shaking his face sorely.

After the wind passed, what Lie Wuqing saw was a fist that had just moved away from three centimeters in front of his face.

Three centimeters!

Only three centimeters!

If his yelling just now, even if it was a moment later...

The punch had already fallen on his head.

Cold sweat slid down Lie Wuqing's forehead.

"I agree...I agree... In the future, the intelligence department of the Blood Clothing Association will serve you wholeheartedly. I will report to you as soon as possible any news related to the dispute between the Galaxy."

Lie Wuqing quickly expressed his opinion again, with an indelible sense of fear in his eyes.

"Well, that's good."

Wang Cheng responded: "Remember, my signal is 172712541, and if there is any news, I will send me a signal."

“Yes, yes, I remember.”

"Well, I'm leaving. Do you have a car? Let's take me a ride."

Lie Wuqing quickly came to his senses and immediately greeted a disciple: "Huang Tong, send this senior back..." At the end, he seemed to have thought of something and asked quickly: "I don't know what the senior calls him?"

"The name, code name, it doesn't matter."

Wang Cheng said, turning around and leaving.

The matter was resolved, and he was not staying here.

When he reached the road, Huang Tong had already driven the car, saving him the fare for returning.

...

"Master, this kid is too arrogant..."

As soon as Wang Cheng left, the four elite warriors who came out with him immediately became restless.

But before they could say it, Lie Wuqing had already roared: "Shut up!" and then glared at one of them: "Isn't you going to heal your senior brother?"

"My injuries are not serious..."

Wang Hu spitted blood and felt much better.

"You think it's okay now doesn't mean it's still the case in a few days. Go to the hospital for a full-body examination right away."

"Master, what is that person coming from?"

Wang Hu did not take the other party's palm, and he deeply understood the other party's terror, and his expression was quite serious when he asked.

"Don't ask too much, don't say too much, just do your own things well."

"Then master, should we pass the information we found to him?"

"It must be transmitted, and you must try your best to inquire. After inquiring enough detailed information, you will be transmitted."

Lie Wuqing said, taking out a cigarette with his right hand trembling slightly, but he didn't ignite the cigarette several times because his fingers were unstable.

Seeing this scene, several disciples of the third level of warrior finally changed their faces. The master who was invincible in his mind was so scared of that young man!?

"Master, at worst, we can't make a big move. He alone cannot find us..."

A disciple couldn't bear to go forward and lit the cigarette for the master with a lighter.

"Transfer? Why transfer!?"

Lie Wuqing said, glanced at the disciple, then looked at the cigarette on his hand, as if he understood something, and laughed: "Do you think I am afraid? I am afraid? No, I am happy, I am really happy."

"Happy?"

Several disciples looked at their master, their eyes full of uncertainty.

"Martial Saint, Martial Saint, today I actually saw a Martial Saint walking in the world!"

Lie Wuqing said this and took a deep breath of cigarettes, choking so hard that he couldn't help coughing. But while coughing, he waved his hands excitedly: "Do you know what a martial saint walking around the world means? It means that as long as he thinks, the battle between the galaxy will have a place."

"hiss!"

"Martial Saint!?"

"The sixth level of warrior, who is extraordinary and saint?"

Wang Hu and several other disciples took a breath of air when they heard the master's words.

"Master, are you saying that young man is a martial saint?"

"The master is a master of martial arts, and his boxing skills are invincible. The martial saint is a martial arts master and extraordinary saint. The power has already involved the spiritual and soul level. I, a half-step master, can escape with the strong master, and why can't I get through his own move? It's because he suppressed me at the moment of punching. Before the boxing arrives, the intention comes first, and the intention can kill people. This is the realm of the martial saint! I didn't expect that I, Lie Wuqing, could actually see a martial saint walking in the world with my own eyes!"

"Before the boxing is coming, the boxing intention arrives first, and the boxing intention can kill people..."

"Marriage skills are mastered by gods, extraordinary and saints..."

Wang Hu and other disciples heard Lie Wuqing's words and felt incredible, as if they were listening to myths.

"Don't ask more, don't say more. That kind of state is not something you can contact, not something you can imagine. Originally, even if I wanted to compete for the cultivation of a half-step master at the fourth level, I was still nervous, but now we are lucky enough to follow a martial saint who is walking around the world. As long as we do things for that martial saint to satisfy him, a mere Galaxy order is within our control!"
Chapter completed!