Ye Yuntian, the Nine Provinces War God, was already an 80-year-old man, but he still guarded the southern sea region. He was the chief commander of the eight war regions, and his battle might made his enemies tremble in fear.
It was said that he was also a top-notch expert. He was a neutralizing Jin expert fifty years ago. His talent was rare in a hundred years. He had once defeated the Sword Saint of the East Continent and was a monument in the martial arts world of the Nine States!
He had experienced countless battles in his life and had many military achievements. Anyone who paid attention to the martial arts world or the military world would know this old man.
Chen Feng naturally knew about the War God, Ye Yuntian. However, he did not know why Chen Lingxue wanted him to meet Ye Yuntian.
The two seemed to be completely unrelated.
"You'll know when you see him. By the way, he's my master, and I'm also an internal force expert. However, Chen Feng, you killed Matsushima in an instant, so your martial arts should be above mine. This might be the reason why the old man is looking for you.”
Chen Lingxue replied,"Come with me to Beijing tomorrow. He has been waiting for you for a long time.”
Chen Feng naturally would not reject his sister's request. Moreover, he also wanted to know why Ye Yuntian was looking for him. Moreover, he knew that the reason why his sister, Chen Lingxue, was viewed as a thorn in the side of the chief prime minister of the East Continent was probably related to the War God!
The next day, Chen Feng bid farewell to Zhao Liye, Yang Mo, and the others. Dilipraba stayed behind to accompany the two of them before following Chen Lingxue on her journey to Beijing.
They took a plane and only needed two hours to reach Yanjing.
Yanjing, Great Martial Arena.
Forty years ago, Qin Tian had fully comprehended the third level of Tai Chi, the Water-overflowing Realm, and entered the Huajin realm. He was a peerless figure in the martial arts world and was known as Daoist Xiao Sanfeng. He had the power of the founder, Zhang Sanfeng!
Forty years had passed, and he had been standing at the peak of the HuaJin realm for many years!
He was only one level away from entering the peak!
Even so, he was still a god-like figure in the world!
It could be said that any of Qin Tian's proud disciples could become the world's number one in the secular world. Without using any form of strength, they would be invincible.
Not to mention him.
However!
Today, the legend of the Coliseum was shattered.
A beautiful young lady in a traditional Chinese costume, who looked to be in her early twenties, stood at the entrance of the Great Martial Arts Arena with a wooden saber in her hand. She did not need anyone to go out.
This girl was tall and slender, her eyes were as bright as peach blossoms, and her long hair was soft and draped over her shoulders. She was truly a rare beauty.
Many male compatriots went up to strike up a conversation, but they were beaten to the ground by the girl with a single move, and their teeth were all over the ground.
"Who are you? Are you here to challenge the dojo?"
"I, Thousand Leaves White Snow, am here to fight Qin Tian!”Thousand Leaves White Snow hugged the wooden saber, her expression cold and elegant, like a female god of war.
The person who spoke was Qin Tian's eldest disciple. His cultivation was at the peak of internal force. He was invincible in the mortal world. Without using his internal force, he swept through everything.
"Little girl, although you have some ability, you should beat your brother first!”Qin Tian's eldest disciple, Zhao Ming, said with a cold snort. After saying that, he quickly attacked, Taiji Fist!
This was the first move he made. It was obvious that although he looked down on Thousand Leaves White Snow, he had already regarded her as a great enemy!
Her body was as light as a swallow, and her posture was elegant. It was as if she was not fighting, but dancing.
Zhao Ming was defeated!
A deep voice suddenly sounded in the Great Martial Arena. The inner strength was so thick that it completely exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.
"The Sword Saint is my master. Fifty years ago, my master swept through the martial arts world of the Nine Provinces and lost to one person. Fifty years later, I will help my master complete this unfinished business!”
A figure flashed.
It suddenly appeared like something unclean.
The girl's lips curled into a faint smile.
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