When Qin Tian walked out of the train station, the martial arts exchange conference was about to start.

This is an exchange meeting jointly organized by various family sects in China.

In order to let the masters of the major family sects learn from each other and increase their practical experience, the most important thing is that each family school wants to become the first in China.

So.

Every martial arts exchange meeting, the people sent by each family sect to participate in are the backbone of the major family sects.

After all, whether a family or sect is strong or not can be seen from this.

And as long as someone can beat the masters of the major family sects, then the sect family where they belong will be recognized as the first in China.

If you can get the first place, then the prestige of this family sect will be in full swing.

Not only that, but you can also get the reward that belongs to the first place.

This reward is a treasure obtained by all family sects raising funds together, and it is by no means ordinary.

So.

Whether it is for the first place or for the reward, all the family sects will go all out in this martial arts exchange meeting.

The venue of this martial arts exchange meeting is located in a park in Banyan City, Central China.

On weekdays, there are many tourists in this park, but today, except for the masters of the major families who came to participate in the martial arts exchange meeting, as well as some people from the upper class of China, ordinary people are not allowed to enter.

After all, if ordinary people could enter at will, how many people would be in there?

That will definitely cause some unnecessary trouble.

In this park, there is a large lake, and there is a very large pavilion next to the lake, which is used for people to rest.

And now, on a flat ground below the gazebo, a large high platform has been erected.

Around this high platform, hundreds of people sit or stand.

The atmosphere here was completely different from usual, with a hint of murder, and it was surrounded by tall, fierce-eyed bodyguards.

Many of them had bulging waists, apparently carrying weapons.

Everyone sat there, whispering to each other, not daring to make a loud noise.

After all, today brings together the senior masters of the entire Huaxia martial arts world, and whoever dares to make trouble here will not have good fruits to eat.

"Look, the people from the Xuanyuan family in South China are here!" At this time, someone exclaimed.

Hear the words.

When everyone looked around, they saw a group of several people walking towards this side.

The first person was an old man, walking like the wind, and a faint and powerful aura emanated from his body.

This old man is Xuanyuan who respects me.

Now that the old wounds on his body have been completely healed, of course, he will not miss such a feast.

By his side, followed by Xuanyuan Baili and Xuanyuan Qing, these juniors.

In addition to this, there is a middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man looks to be in his fifties, and his appearance is somewhat similar to Xuanyuan Jingyi.

This person is Xuanyuan Baili's father, another innate grandmaster of the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Sect!

However, at this moment, Xuanyuan Jing did not have the slightest excitement on my face, but had a trace of sadness on his face.

"Haha, Xuanyuan respects me, I didn't expect you to come this year, why don't you stay at home and recuperate, and come out to have fun with young people?"

A loud voice rang out, and it was heard from the crowd.

With the sound coming out, a bald old man walked out of the crowd.

This is an extremely burly old man, and under the thin clothes, the muscles that are faintly exposed are extremely strong, giving people a sense of tank-like heaviness.

Seeing this bald old man, Xuanyuan also smiled at me.

He walked up quickly, hugged the bald old man, and said with a smile: "Who am I, it turned out to be Old Man Mo, you can come, why can't I come?"

This bald old man is a congenital grandmaster of the Mo family in East China, and he is the same generation as Xuanyuan Jingme, and he has been a friend for many years.

The Mo family is also an extremely powerful martial arts family in China, and like the Xuanyuan family, its influence in East China is the first.

In the Chinese martial arts world, there are five major family sects, namely Kunlun Xuxu in North China, Xuanyuan in South China, Deng in East China, Mo in East China, and Tianshan Gate in Northwest China!

This time the martial arts exchange conference, some other martial arts sects and families came here just to watch the excitement.

In terms of strength, no sect family can compare to these five major family sects.

"Senior Mo......" Xuanyuan Baili and the others greeted the bald old man.

"Hey, your old wound ......"

Old man Mo smiled heartily, nodded with Xuanyuan Baili, and then his eyes fell on Xuanyuan Jingme, extremely surprised.

He saw it.

The old wounds on his old friend seem to have healed.

"Haha, it's a surprise, isn't it?'s old wounds on my body have healed!" said Regulus with a smile.

"Okay, finally wait until you are healed, and after this martial arts exchange meeting, we have to have a good life!" Old Man Mo said happily.

"Accompany me at any time!" said Xuanyuan respectfully.

After a few words of greeting, Old Man Mo returned to the camp of the Mo family.

Under the gaze of many reverence, Xuanyuan Jing and the others found a place to sit down and wait for the martial arts exchange meeting to begin.

It's just that Xuanyuan respects me, and there is still a trace of sadness on my face.

"Grandpa, has Mr. Qin forgotten about this matter?This exchange meeting is about to start, why hasn't he come yet?" Xuanyuan Qing's face also had a trace of sorrow, and he said to Xuanyuan Jing.

"I guess he's been delayed by something, wait a minute, I'm sure he'll come." Xuanyuan said with a smile.

Despite this, there is still some uncertainty in his heart.

If Qin Tian hadn't come, then the only one in the Xuanyuan family who would have fought this year would be the Xuanyuan Sect.

And the Xuanyuan Sect alone, although he is an innate grandmaster, he has little effect in the face of the masters of the other four major sects.

"Father, is that Mr. Qin you are talking about, really that powerful?" Xuanyuan Sect couldn't help but ask.

As an innate grandmaster, he naturally knew how difficult it was for a martial artist to break through to this level.

You must know that even if he was almost forty years old, he only cultivated to the realm of the Innate Grandmaster, and he didn't know how much effort he had put in!

And Xuanyuan respects the Mr. Qin they are talking about, but he is not yet twenty years old.

An innate grandmaster who is less than twenty years old!

He always had a bit of an unreal feeling.

Xuanyuan Jing glanced at Xuanyuan Sect, nodded, and said with some solemnity: "It's even more powerful than you imagined, in terms of strength, you and I are not his opponents." ”

Xuanyuan Sect gasped, but didn't say anything, with a faint hint of anticipation in his eyes.

If it is really as my father said, there is such an innate grandmaster who fights in the name of the Xuanyuan family, this time, maybe there is really a chance to overwhelm the others!