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Chapter 1597 Martial Arts Festival

As the game began, just as everyone was wondering what Hongmeng wanted to do.

At this time, the most important person in Hongmeng was sitting in the office chatting with an old man.

"You've cheated those people again?" Chu Feng raised his eyes casually, looked at Ouyang Ming and said.

"What is a pit? Isn't this the money that others are willing to pay?" Ouyang Ming's smile still had no change as before.

"And the news I gave cannot be considered fake news, of course it cannot be considered a cheating on them."

"Okay, just have a clear idea in your heart."

Chu Feng shrugged and said, his identity now is already the leader of Hongmeng and is no longer suitable to stand out as he did before. Although Hongmeng belongs to the Chinese power, it is not completely controlled by China. He is no longer suitable to interfere directly in some matters.

"By the way, did you take the pill I gave you last time? How effective is it?"

Chu Feng gave Ouyang Ming some of the medicines collected to regulate the body and deal with hidden injuries that he collected last time.

Compared with Chu Feng, Ouyang Ming was truly a lifelong war. He was brave in fighting in his early years. Later, after retreating, because he was too many secret injuries in his early years, he was no longer suitable for continuing to fight, so he started to work as a civil servant.

This has been done, and I have been working to the age of almost eighty.

If it weren't for his own good cultivation and his secret injury broke out, I'm afraid he would have lie down long ago.

"Good thing!" Ouyang Ming also said with his eyes shining: "I feel that after taking that medicine, my body seems to have returned to the age of twenty, and I have endless strength all over my body."

"That's just the indirect effect of the elixir to promote blood circulation. I'm asking about your injuries!" Chu Feng said angrily.

"This... has almost recovered." Ouyang Ming said: "It's just that my talent is there. If I want to go further, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Cultivation depends on talent, otherwise, there would be a lot of earth immortals now, and there would not be only a few newcomers born now.

Ouyang Ming obviously did not have the talent to cultivate the earth immortal.

"Speaking of this, what exactly do you want to do this time? Although I guessed some, I'm not particularly clear about your thoughts. Can you say a little more to me, the old man who stepped into the coffin with half his foot?"

Chu Feng shook his head: "There is nothing to say. In fact, to sum up, what I want to express is very simple."

"——To establish a new set of laws and rules for these practitioners who have gradually lost control."

New laws and rules?

Ouyang Ming was secretly frightened. Is this going to re-establish order?

But now there are so many powerful cultivators in the world who may not necessarily listen to Hongmeng’s words.

If you are not careful, Hongmeng may even be put into crisis because of these people's disgust.

What Hongmeng is going to do this time is really too bold!

In fact, it’s not just a bold thing. This time, something bad about Hongmeng’s affairs may even put Hongmeng in a state of doom!

It is true that Hongmeng is powerful, but no matter how strong Hongmeng is, once it encounters resistance and resistance from all cultivators, even if they are, they will not be able to withstand the joint counterattack of all cultivators in the world.

"So, I want them to be exhausted first before talking about this matter." Chu Feng said seriously.

Ouyang Ming looked speechless. Why did he feel like he was talking nonsense?

However, Chu Feng is becoming increasingly unable to see through now, so he simply stopped thinking about these things.

Anyway, Chu Feng is no longer a member of the military headquarters, and in his opinion it is a good thing.

Because in Ouyang Ming's eyes, some official people really do their best to hold back.

Now without these people who are dragging their feet, Chu Feng seems to be able to let go of his hands and feet.

There was chatting here, and the battle outside had already begun.

The martial arts conference was actually held by Hongmeng people, so naturally, Hongmeng people also participated.

Of course, people like Little Beggar and Heiyu who have surpassed the scope that conventional earth immortals can deal with will not participate.

Once this kind of super-spec exists, they will pay attention as soon as possible.

But overall, the game is still going on in an orderly manner.

"This is the wolf god from the south, not the primitive jungle, and on the other hand, he is actually the son of the ocean who is quite famous in the North Sea of ​​Australia recently!"

"Oh! Look, the genetic warriors from the beautiful country are coming out!"

Many people's eyes are fixed on people from beautiful countries.

After all, no matter how much the others say, they are all real practitioners, and their style is completely different from others.

These people are not practitioners, but a group of genetic warriors transformed by beautiful countries!

Although these people are extremely powerful, to some extent, they can only be regarded as "tools".

But for beautiful countries, they do not need so many brain-friendly practitioners, and what they want is just "tools".

Before, their "tools" suffered a great loss when facing Chu Sheng, but this time, it was obvious that they all came with sufficient self-confidence.

Of course, this arena battles, so even genetic warriors can no longer think of the joint combat like before.

Therefore, the people of the beautiful country have also made a comprehensive enhancement to the genetic warriors!

There are not many genetic warriors who came to participate in the competition this time, only three of them, but these three are undoubtedly the most powerful among the research results of the Beautiful Country!

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!!!

Here, one of the genetic warriors from the beautiful country faced a unknown ascetic monk who specialized in practicing horizontal and external skills.

The ascetic monk looks a little sloppy, just like a homeless man who has been wandering outside all year round.

But his strength is beyond everyone's expectations.

From the beginning of the battle, the ascetics never retreated at all, and they were fighting head-on with the genetic warriors of the beautiful country from beginning to end.

Even though the gene warrior from the beautiful country was wearing armor, he relied on his own pair of flesh fists to fight with the other party, which was like a sound of gold and iron clashing.

clang!!!

The sound of metal collision shocked some people couldn't help but get numb.

But not only did the two of them not retreat, but instead became more and more violent as they fought.

In the end, both the ascetics and the genetic warriors actually gave up their defense and began to attack the opponent frantically.

What we compare is who has stronger attacks and who has better ability to resist attacks!

It was obviously a battle at the level of the Earth Immortal, but the two of them made a boxing match that looked like the world.

However, it is obvious that the battle between these two people is much more violent than ordinary boxing matches.

And this is just a part of the arena!
Chapter completed!
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