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Forty-two-six things always have to be done by someone(1/2)

426: Someone always has to do things

The injury is not serious.

The real injury is hidden deep in an invisible position.

The madman forced himself to stand up with his body shakingly, and the strong man would never need others to come forward to support him.

At least, the martial arts madman is such a powerful man who does not need help from others.

"My junior brother, you are qualified to participate in the Heroes Club." The madman turned around and walked out of the crowd with a long smile, shouting to the sky: "If you keep improving like this, then I won't go to the Heroes Club. I will guard the Holy Martial Arts Hall."

The young warriors were puzzled by the back of the martial arts madman. What was the relationship between the heroes and the Holy Martial Arts Hall? The battle between the martial arts madman seemed to be not just a contest between his fellow brothers, but there seemed to be something deeper behind them.

What is hidden? The young warriors only had doubts left in their minds.

After a brief doubt, the heroic figure of the Martial Madman had disappeared from people's sight.

At this time, the young onlookers remembered another thing, the Martial Madman was defeated! But after he was defeated, he seemed to be not discouraged from defeat, but instead he had an elder's demeanor in his words.

Qin Fen looked at the position of the maniac who disappeared from his back, and suddenly understood many of them from the past he had seen from the first time he saw him and to today.

On that day, the madman of martial arts swept Caesar and others with a tough attitude in a fifteen-star warrior, regardless of whether others would say that he bullies the weak and bullies the weak with the big ones. He was not really trying to do that.

Bloom the power of fifteen stars! This is what the martial arts madman really wants to do.

The Holy Martial Arts Hall has never lacked talented warriors. Some people have successfully broken through the blood exchange and reborn in the true innate world, and have improved their star rating strength to fourteen stars. They have stopped at this level for ten or even decades.

Since Qin Fen entered the Holy Martial Arts Hall, his strength has improved extremely quickly. The amazing light aroused the interest of the martial arts madman and also aroused the worry of the martial arts madman.

If such a junior with amazing talent is complacent and proud, he may stay in a fourteen-star state for the rest of his life and cannot move forward.

Excitation is the best way for warriors to improve their strength!

Pain, death, humiliation, etc., etc. are all catalysts for warriors to improve their strength.

Judging from the indifferent and heroic attitude of the martial arts madman today, people like him don’t care whether others say that he bullies the small ones by the big ones. He just needs to accomplish what he thinks is right.

What is the right thing? The right thing in the eyes of the madman is that it can allow these juniors with amazing talents to keep moving forward without stagnating because of pride and complacency.

As both warriors, the madman is addicted to martial arts and becomes crazy. In a sense, he has a heart of a warrior who is more obsessed with martial arts than Qin Fen, and he understands the importance of martial arts obsession with martial arts more than anyone else.

"Martial Master, Qin Fen won." The slightly pale face of the martial madman bloomed with a happy smile: "He is better than me, really! I accept your proposal. In these ten years, I will work hard to improve myself. In ten years, I will take over the Holy Martial Hall and become the next generation of Martial Master. I will give up the opportunity to compete for the title of Divine Beast Warrior for the rest of my life."

Wu Zun's young face appeared a bit desolate expression at this moment. His raised arm seemed to be weighed down by a million pounds, and he slapped the shoulders of the madman with difficulty.

After a long time, Wu Zun slowly sighed and said, "It's hard for you."

The martial madman smiled with a rare calmness, and even his terrifying pair of red eyes now seemed to have a bit of brotherly kindness: "Someone always needs to do things. As long as he has a heart for martial arts, the title of the divine beast warrior is not important to me. Wu Zun, this title also has supreme glory!"

The smile on Wu Zun's face did not have much smile. He gave up the competition for the title of divine beast and chose Wu Zun. Only those who are Wu Zun can know that the choice of Wu Madman this time represents how lonely the path he chose.

Wu Zun looked down at the thin computer magnetic film in his hand: "Someone always needs to do things..."

The madman in martial arts has disappeared from the spot. Whether it is the target beast warrior or the martial arts master, practicing martial arts is the most important thing.

Wu Zun slowly walked towards the sword mountain arena that had already begun to boil.

After a brief silence, the young warriors onlookers began to exclaim, talking to each other in a low voice or loud voice, exchanging their views on the fierce battle just now.

Qin Fen hung his shoulders weakly, and the time he fought with the madman was very short, but the energy, true energy and strength he consumed was higher than ever before.

The Martial Madman is not an ordinary 16-star warrior. If he changes to a 16-star opponent, Qin Fen feels that even if he cannot defeat his opponent immediately, he can completely defeat the opponent to a passive situation where he cannot turn over.

The martial arts sense and fighting sense of the martial arts madman are rare monsters that Qin Fen has encountered since his debut. It can be called the most genius warrior in the Holy Martial Arts Hall. It is not a matter of reason, but a matter of reason and a very reasonable thing!

As soon as the true energy was released, Qin Fen suddenly felt a burst of burning pain coming from the soles of his feet.

Walking through the unruly Daoshan battlefield, Qin Fen jumped to the ground without saying hello to everyone, and walked straight towards his room.

After a battle of life and death, Qin Fen once again showed the boxing technique with a rainbow and unparalleled momentum. He felt a sense of control. He was not like the fists and feet that completely sublimated all instincts when he fought against Cai Renying that day.

Although the martial arts madman's fists and feet are not as powerful as a tiger, he always has the power of a king. He always has a clear spiritual imprint in his moves. He has completely formed his complete spiritual imprint.

Qin Fen is not the case. Shinto martial arts is a difficult martial art, which is a martial art that is more difficult to completely form than many martial arts.

God! Tolerates the world! He is high and the highest form of life in the rumor! His joy and anger can shock the earth.

Qin Fen is still far from able to do all this. Even because the spirit of the Tao is too broad and difficult, the spiritual imprint in boxing is only superficial and cannot penetrate into the essence.

Today, Qin Fen had a great understanding again when he fought with the madman in martial arts. He needed to calm down and experience all this immediately, and he didn't even have time to celebrate.

The madman Wu left, and Qin Fen also left.

The warriors of the two duels disappeared in front of the people, but this did not hinder the heated discussions among the young onlookers.

"Yang Lie, are you interested?"

Caesar's knee bent slightly, and he jumped over to stand on the blade of the sword mountain, looking down at the little dragon king under the ring: "Let's complete the ranking battle that day."

"good!"

The little dragon king also jumped onto the sword mountain arena in a dragon shape. His thirteen-star strength was completely released without reservation, which caused a series of surprises in the crowd again.

Qin Fen was surprising, the team beside him was also amazing. The two of them jumped out of the way, and they turned out to be thirteen-star strength.

Mixed with the fierce aura of the sword mountain in the fierce battle, Caesar spread his arms and his momentum rose repeatedly, and in an instant he also broke through the momentum he had never reached before.

Zeus stood in the crowd with a very lonely expression. Qin Fen, a warrior from the same era, not only walked in front of him, but also walked in front of him too much.

No one of the onlookers expected that after Qin Fen finished fighting today, there would be a wonderful battle on the sword mountain.

Moreover, this battle started is not just a simple battle.

For a whole day, the fierce battle on the sword mountain was almost beaten to the sun and the moon, and the swords flew all over the sky, and the destructive power seemed to be even more intense than Qin Fen's battle.

After Yang Lie and others finished fighting, the other warriors from the Holy Martial Arts Hall also stepped onto the ring to fight each other. Several fierce battles completely inspired the fighting spirit of other young warriors.

Qin Fen sat cross-legged in the room for a whole day before he could barely digest the fierce battle. His eyes opened and looked at Wu Zun who was standing in front of the window at some point.

Until today, Qin Fen still doesn't know what the young man in front of him is. The only understanding of him is that this man's strength is unfathomable, and the martial madman is definitely not enough to see him.

Not only a madman in martial arts, Qin Fen could even clearly feel that even his master Ferrero was not enough to see the warrior in front of him.

The Six Stars of the Holy Martial Arts? Martial Master? Qin Fen's pupil flashed with doubts and speculation. There were not many people who could beat the first seat of the Holy Martial Arts Hall. He did not believe that there were hidden masters like the nameless old monk in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

"Come with me."

Wu Zun threw down three simple words and his body had already floated out of the window.

Don’t walk on the stairs? Qin Fen then realized that warriors who have reached a certain level of strength don’t seem to like to walk on stairs and make elevators. Even when he returned to the room today, he went up and did not walk on the stairs.

Wu Zun passed through the numerous buildings of the Shengwu Hall and remained silent all the time. The two of them came directly to the endless seaside, and then stopped.

Wu Zun did not speak, and Qin Fen was not inconvenient to speak and inquire, but just stood quietly behind Wu Zun.

The sea breeze blew the long hair of Wu Zun gently fluttered. He stepped forward on the soft beach, and raised his left hand casually, then waved it down casually.

The surging sea suddenly separated to the sides, a trench that stretched thirty feet and was composed of sea water appeared in front of Qin Fen!

Qin Fen frowned and soon fell into deep thought.

Wu Zun seemed not to see Qin Fen's expression. He slowly walked into the sea, as if he was walking in his back garden.

After a few steps, Wu Zun disappeared before Qin Fen's eyes and had already walked into the deep sea.

The trench appeared and then disappeared, and the sea waters on both sides collided with each other, forming waves of huge waves.

After the huge waves, there was a quiet sea again.

But the silence did not last long, and a huge blue water column suddenly rushed up from the sea! The sea water entangled and stirred each other, roaring and making a roar that was nearly the Dragon King of the Sea and went straight into the sky a hundred feet, and finally dispersed and returned to the sea.

Qin Fen stood by the sea and was wet with the dispersed sea water.

The dark night, the deep sea.

Wu Zun slowly walked back from the bottom of the sea. He looked at Qin Fen, whose eyebrows gradually spread out, and asked in a calm tone as if he was not as good as the world's fireworks: "Do you understand?"

Qin Fen was thinking a little, nodding gently: "I understand."

"Very good." Wu Zun's clothes were not wet with half a drop of water. His gentle voice sounded again: "Do you want to leave?"

"Yes. A man is a fortress for his women to shelter from the wind and rain." Qin Fen paused a little and shook his head repeatedly: "I didn't do this before. Now, I want to do it well."

“When will you leave?”

“How many days will take.”

"Juixue Pavilion?"

"Yes." Qin Fen looked at the sea: "Jujijia Pavilion."

Wu Zun nodded with satisfaction. What Ferrero and Di Shitian did these days cannot be hidden from the current real master of the Holy Martial Arts Hall.

The two first-time officials conveyed the things they had seen in the Juxue Pavilion to Qin Fen, trying to be objective and without adding any of their own martial arts insights, just to let Qin Fen chew the taste of it by himself.

Eat what others chew twice, and the nutrition will be much less. At the same time, it is easily affected by the translator.

Although they try to be objective, the two top leaders are also of high-level cultivation, and from time to time they will reveal a hint of their own opinions mixed in. This is not intentional, but instinct.

Qin Fen chose to enter the Juxue Pavilion again in order to personally observe the Wanjia martial arts in the Juxue Pavilion for a few days. The foundation accumulated a few days ago has been developed by Asura, and it is time to get a lot of supplements.

"By the way." Wu Zun took out a magnetic piece from his clothes and threw it at Qin Fen: "I'm afraid, what you want to do after you leave needs to be delayed a little. Snake King, please send me a letter to you."

"Snake King?" Qin Fen was stunned, and a lot of wry smiles piled up on his face: "I have been practicing hard in the Holy Martial Arts Hall these days, and I almost forgot that I am still a soldier."
To be continued...
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