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Chapter 494 The Birth of the Flame Sword
The martial artists present were all shaken upon hearing this, and then began to tremble slightly.
"He is actually Wu Long! One of the best among the top 100 grandmasters in Yanjing. Don't underestimate him just because he is only at the early stage of the Earth Rank. His various martial arts skills allow him to fight against opponents of higher levels!"
"That's why he's so famous in Yanjing. Meeting him today has truly broadened my horizons. Just his imposing presence alone was enough to intimidate everyone present!"
"Old Wu, that's Old Wu for you! You're still got it!"
"This year's martial arts tournament is finally starting to look interesting. I just wonder how many talented martial artists from all over the country will come here!"
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At the entrance to the martial arts tournament, there were no guards, only an old man sweeping the area. He had white hair and a long beard, and his face looked very kind. His large, aged hands trembled slightly as he held the broom.
"Young man, you're too late. The martial arts tournament has already started. Please leave now!"
The old man sweeping the floor sensed a faint presence approaching. He looked up and saw a young man in a white robe slowly walking towards him.
He exuded a pleasant aura, which even surprised the old man sweeping the floor.
"Grandpa, the manor here is so big that it took us a while to find the entrance to the martial arts tournament. Please forgive us."
When Yang Feng's eyes fell on the old man sweeping the floor, they suddenly froze, and then a smile appeared on his lips as he politely said...
Despite his bloodthirsty and violent nature, he is respectful of elders and kind to children, a quality he has cultivated since childhood under the influence of his parents' education.
Secondly, the old man sweeping the floor possesses formidable internal strength, suggesting he must be a master.
Their strength is so formidable that it's impossible to tell at a glance.
As the saying goes, the great nation of China is full of hidden talents!
Sometimes, a beggar on the street might actually be a peerless martial arts master.
"No way... You should wait until the next year to come. Besides... if you come here, aren't you just bullying those kids? Hmm... really."
The old man sweeping the floor glanced up at Yang Feng, then lowered his head and continued sweeping.
"That old man..."
Yang Feng smiled calmly.
He was confident that no one in the secular world could rival him, not even the most skilled and experienced masters.
Just as they were about to force their way in, they inadvertently saw the Liu family's group heading inside.
The Liu family's group seemed to have grown quite a bit, with almost half of the Liu family members present!
now.
The eldest elder of the Liu family took out a purple-gold token, showed it to the old man sweeping the floor, and then went inside.
"Yang Feng? What are you doing here? You're not here for the martial arts tournament either, are you? Come over here quickly, I can take you in."
Liu Hanlu happened to pass by and saw Yang Feng standing there dumbfounded. Suddenly, she found him quite adorable.
She covered her mouth and chuckled, then reached out and pulled him into the Liu family's group.
The disciples behind Liu Feng were naturally displeased upon seeing Yang Feng.
After all, any family would be displeased to have an outsider join their Liu family's ranks.
Unfortunately, since it was the eldest daughter of the Liu family who brought them in, these Liu family disciples could only keep their words to themselves and swallow them down.
"Student Liu, you're late, how are you allowed to go in?"
Yang Feng was a little confused, since he had been stopped by that old man sweeping the floor.
If he could tell the old man's strength, he would have crushed him with his aura long ago.
"Oh dear, you don't understand. Rogue cultivators have no connections. If you want to enter, you must enter on time. If you are even a second late, you will be turned away at the door."
"As for our various families, we are among the investors in this gathering of martial artists at the Grand Manor. We possess martial arts tokens, so even if we arrive late, it doesn't matter. Besides, there are several other families that haven't arrived yet!"
Liu Hanlu smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes sparkling as she looked at Yang Feng and began to explain.
"Is that so..."
Yang Feng turned his gaze forward and nodded slightly.
The old man sweeping the floor behind him looked up at Yang Feng again, sighed slightly, and murmured, "Another monstrous genius has emerged in China. I hope he can be stronger than that Chu Zhifeng who fell into the demonic path!"
Yang Feng, who was in the Liu family's group, naturally felt the old man's gaze from behind.
He has the skills of a mercenary, and his vigilance and awareness seem to be innate.
However, the old man meant no harm.
Yang Feng didn't care much and followed the Liu family's team into the audience seats of the martial arts arena.
The eldest elder of the Liu family, who was leading the group, glanced back at Yang Feng, then continued to watch the two juniors fighting on the arena as if nothing had happened.
He was pondering whether this young man was an alchemist or had a genius alchemist behind him.
Anyway, he's close to the eldest daughter of the Liu family, so we can try to win her over later.