The Martial Arts Conference is worthy of being a great event in the martial arts world, attracting at least half of the martial arts powerhouses in the country.

On the way to eat, in just a short pedestrian street, Ye Tian met two Transformation Realm Grandmasters, eight internal strength masters, and even more external strength martial artists below. And this is just on the street, if you go to the martial arts, there will definitely be more martial arts powerhouses.

Ye Tian's divine sense was released, like a big net covering the sky, which instantly enveloped the entire Wujia Town, and then he couldn't help but let out a sigh: There is as much internal strength as a dog, and the transformation realm is everywhere!

Ordinary people must take it easy when they come here, otherwise they will die and don't know how to die.

The brightly lit pedestrian street is full of people, and it is more lively than the pedestrian streets of some big cities.

It is said that this entire pedestrian street belongs to the samurai, and the day is making money.

This shows the heritage of an ancient martial arts family.

"That's it. ”

After walking not far, Zhao Wendong raised his hand and pointed to a magnificent ancient building.

This is a restaurant called "Dao Sheng Restaurant", the tallest building in the entire pedestrian street, like a palace, the lanterns are hung high, and the colorful lights are shining, Ye Tian noticed it when he just stepped into the pedestrian street.

There is no doubt that this restaurant is also a samurai family, and the word "sword saint" is naturally to commemorate the only sword saint among the ancestors of the martial arts, Wu Wangui.

On weekdays, the business of Daosheng Restaurant is very good, not to mention recently, it is full every day. If Zhao Wendong hadn't booked in advance, he would have to wait in line for at least an hour if he wanted to eat here.

"Sir, I'm sorry that there is someone dining in the private room you booked. Can you please wait a moment, or can I get you a table in the lobby?" the hotel manager apologized.

Zhao Wendong frowned suddenly, looked directly at the manager with a sharp gaze, and said, "Why are there other people dining in the private room I booked? What the hell does your hotel do? Call your boss over!"

The hotel manager suddenly felt a lot of pressure and turned a little white with fright.

Although he didn't know the two in front of him, they were imposing, and they could definitely be from the martial arts, and they might even come from a certain famous martial arts faction. Although he is a hotel manager, he doesn't dare to provoke him, otherwise someone can slap him to death.

"I'm sorry, sir, but those people are very strong, and we can't help it. Shall I arrange a private room for you as soon as possible?" explained the hotel manager, looking embarrassed.

"You mean, they're strong, and we're easy to mess with? Do you know who they are?"

The hotel manager suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and shook his head, not knowing about the gang.

Zhao Wendong still had a good temper and was not too angry, but Guo Bao's temper suddenly came up, and he shouted loudly: "Who the hell robbed our private room, it's not a small courage! ”

He shouted and rushed to the private room.

"Sir, don't be impulsive,......"

The hotel manager also tried to explain, but Guo Bao didn't listen at all, and he ran out of the smoke as soon as he slipped away.

Zhao Wendong had a gloomy face and followed.

"Little Brother Ye, I'm sorry to make you laugh. Zhao Wendong said to Ye Tian.

They are out of the house, representing the Xingyi door, although it is a trivial matter that the private room was robbed, but it invisibly made the Xingyi door also fall. Although he hadn't seen the other party yet, he guessed that eighty percent of them were from a certain martial arts sect, and ordinary people didn't have the courage to do so. He couldn't help but be angry, so his junior brother Guo Bao rushed over and he didn't stop it.

"It's okay, I'm sure you can handle it. Ye Tian smiled faintly.

There were two small servants standing at the door of the private room, both of whom were small warriors in the early stage of external strength. When Ye Tian followed Zhao Wendong here, Guo Bao had already clashed with them, his hands opened and closed left and right, bang, in less than a round, the two little guys collapsed to the ground like dead dogs, and they couldn't even scream.

Although Xingyi Boxing is an internal boxing, it can also practice hard skills from the inside out, Guo Bao's bull-like body has a bit of horizontal practice, and the shot is like a landslide, extremely ruthless.

"Leopard, don't be impulsive!"

Guo Bao just raised his foot to kick the door, and Zhao Wendong shouted at him, worried that he would suffer. After all, I don't know who the other party is yet.

If it was five years ago, their old head Song Mingcheng was the fourth great grandmaster on the grandmaster list, he wouldn't care about this, except for a few profound martial arts factions, the rest didn't abuse whoever they wanted. Not now, there is no grandmaster in the door, and the Xingyi Gate has fallen from first-class to second-rate, and if you are not careful, you will be abused by others.

Ten years in the east of the river, ten years in the west of the river, this is a kind of sadness, great sorrow!

Although Guo Bao has a short temper, he also has to take it easy, in case there is a grandmaster inside, his ten lives are not enough. So, he kicked out half of his foot and finally got it back.

Probably hearing the movement outside the private room, the door of the private room suddenly opened, and a young man in his twenties walked out. I saw that he had a white face and well-dressed, like a rich man with a good demeanor, but his aura was a little fierce, and most of him was a martial artist.

"Who are you, why did you beat my Heavenly Eagle Sect disciple for no reason?" the young man glared angrily at Guo Wei. The two little men fell in the doorway, lying like dead dogs, their noses crooked, and bleeding all over the ground, and he saw it at a glance.

There were five people dining in the private room, and they all rushed out when they saw this, some picking stools and some touching knives, all of them were furious.

The people who practice martial arts are already temperamental, and which one of them is easy to mess with?

However, Guo Bao was not afraid at all, and said angrily: "Who should I be, it turns out to be a person from the Heavenly Eagle Gate." is not small, and even dares to grab the private room I booked. Get out of here, or I'll throw you out one by one. ”

The Heavenly Eagle Gate is just a third-rate small sect, Guo Bao will not take it seriously, and his courage will come up all of a sudden.

"Xingyi Gate, such a great majesty!" the young man snorted coldly, "If I'm not mistaken, your head of the last Martial Sect Conference was beaten to death, it seems that you haven't learned a lesson, and you dare to come to this Martial Sect Conference!"

"Young master, what nonsense to talk to them, break his legs, see if he dares to be arrogant. One of the five people who rushed out of the private room said.

"Yes, young master, give this blind guy a little color. ”

"If it was the Xingyi Gate five years ago, our Heavenly Eagle Gate would not dare to provoke it. The current Xingyi Sect doesn't even have a grandmaster, and it's arrogant!"

......

The people of the Heavenly Eagle Gate were also full of righteous indignation. Xingyimen is no longer what it used to be, and they have no fear at all.

"Who is this chick, is she also a Xingyimen? Tsk, you want to have a face, you want to have a figure, and it makes people feel excited when they look at it. Young master, you are blessed, we caught this chick and drank flower wine with you. ”

"How can you just drink flower wine, but also give us young master a warm bed. ”

"Yes, yes, the weather in the northwest is really cold, much colder than our southwest. ”

As soon as Guan Weiwei followed her cousin, she was ridiculed by the people of the Sky Eagle Gate.

"Ah Leopard!" Zhao Wendong's face sank and he shouted.

Guo Bao's hands were clenched with iron fists, and the muscles of his body were tense like iron blocks, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

With a movement of his feet, he rushed out in an instant, like a predatory cheetah, and slammed his fist into the disciple of the Heavenly Eagle Sect closest to him.

Bang!

One flew upside down until the end of the hallway, where he collapsed to the ground, unconscious. I saw that his chest was deflated and a large piece of his rib was broken, and I don't know how many ribs were broken.

"Bastard, look for death, let's go together!" the young master of the Heavenly Eagle Gate shouted.

But it's useless, except for the few people in their Heavenly Eagle Gate, except for him who has a half-step internal strength realm, the rest are external strength martial artists, and in Guo Bao's hands, it is not enough to see at all.

Under normal circumstances, a master of internal strength beating ten or twenty martial artists with external strength is a pediatric, absolutely crushing.

Boom Boom Boom......

In just a few breaths, except for the young master of the Aquila Gate, the rest of the people all fell to the ground, all of them had blue noses and swollen faces, and even two of them were unconscious.

Guo Bao shot ruthlessly, a pair of iron fists are like a pair of big hammers, even human bones can be smashed, and the foreign martial artist can't bear it at all, as long as he is hit by his iron fist, he will be knocked out with one punch.

Moreover, his boxing style seems to be wide open and closed, but in fact, it has its own rules, or splitting, or collapsing, or drilling, or horizontal,...... , all of which are integrated into the essence of Xingyi boxing, the moves are ruthless, and the fists are deadly.

The disciple of the Heavenly Eagle Sect who dared to insult Guan Weiwei was beaten the worst by him, almost all his teeth were lost, and the bridge of his nose bone also collapsed, which could be described as unrecognizable.

"What do you want to do, don't deceive people too much!" said the young master of the Heavenly Eagle Gate, whose face turned white with fright, and his voice trembled.

"Lao Tzu is bullying people too much, I don't accept you to bite me!" Guo Bao pressed step by step, gloomy. The broad palm of his right hand was flat, building up strength.

The young master of the Heavenly Eagle Gate only had a half-step internal strength of cultivation, and he was not his opponent at all.

"You dare to beat me, I am the young master of the Aquila Gate, do you really want to be the enemy of my Aquila Gate?"

Syllable!

Guo Bao raised his hand with an ear scraper, and slapped it directly into the face of the young master of the Heavenly Eagle Gate, making his saliva splash, blood collapsing, and his eyes were full of stars.

"What's wrong with beating you, do you really think your Tianying Gate is amazing?

Guo Bao was furious, raised his slap and wanted to beat.

"That's enough, Ah Leopard!" Zhao Wendong said.

Guo Bao put down the slap at this time.

"No matter how much my Xingyi Gate falls, it's not something that you Tianying Gate can afford to provoke! Don't get out of here!" Zhao Wendong drank at the young master of Tianying Gate again.

As the most outstanding disciple of Xingyimen, he is likely to be the head of Xingyimen in the future, although he is not very old, he has the aura of a superior person, and his gestures give people a strong sense of oppression.

"Okay, you wait for me, we have recorded this account in the Aquila Gate!"

After saying a cruel word, the young master of the Heavenly Eagle Sect left with his disciples in a gloomy manner.

"Don't let me see you again, or I'll beat you once I see you!"

Guo Bao replied to their cruel words. After finishing speaking, he put one hand on Ye Tian's shoulder, and said with a somewhat smug look on the corner of his mouth: "See, this is called kung fu." You can only call it radio gymnastics. ”

Ye Tian laughed at it!