All-Attribute Martial Dao

Breakfast is ready here at the hotel.

When everyone went to the restaurant, some people offered food and the service was extremely attentive.

"Why didn't you see people from other countries?" Wang Teng looked around and asked.

"They have special hotels in other hotels, and each country has special hotels. Ours only caters to Xia people." Tan Taixuan said lightly while eating the food without looking up.

"Are there many people here?" Wang Teng nodded and asked again.

"Countries in the world, as long as they have some ambitions and want to show their skills, they will not miss it, don't you think?" Tan Taixuan glanced at him and asked rhetorically.

"It seems that this exchange will be fun." Wang Teng smiled.

"Playing?" Everyone couldn't help but glanced at Wang Teng, feeling speechless. This guy could really say it, but he should play such an important thing.

"Wang Teng, don't be careless, no one knows what trump cards are hidden in various countries." Ji Xiuming frowned slightly, hesitated, and finally said.

Before Wang Teng spoke, a voice came from the side.

"Hey, some people think they are in front of everyone, and they are so arrogant, what do you care about them."

The atmosphere on the dinner table instantly solidified, and everyone's eyes hovered between Ren Qingcang and Wang Teng who had just spoken.

"Heh..." Wang Teng turned his head to look at Ren Qingcang, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head without saying anything.

He didn't really regard this exchange meeting as a game when he said playing, but he just thought it would be fun to play against talents from all over the world.

But I didn't expect someone to go online with just such a thing!

If Ji Xiuming only reminded him with good intentions, then Ren Qingcang was nothing but looking for trouble and wanted to take this opportunity to lose his face.

But Wang Teng didn't intend to argue with him, he was eating on his own, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to him.

Ren Qingcang's forehead blue veins jumped, a gloomy flash in his eyes, and finally he said nothing.

...

After everyone had eaten, Parrick came.

"Everyone, how was your rest last night?" he asked with a smile.

"Not bad." Tan Taixuan said politely.

After a few greetings, Parrick said: "The time is almost up, everyone, please come with me."

Afterwards, under the leadership of Parrick, everyone walked in a certain direction of the town.

"Where are we going?" Wang Teng asked curiously.

"Just keep up, where is so much nonsense." Tantai Xuan gave him a blank look.

"How did you play last night?" Parrick suddenly leaned in, he smiled, his face full of wretchedness.

"It's okay, barely." Wang Teng raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

"Are you sure?" Parrick was taken aback for a moment, and the kid was pretending to be coerced with him.

"Of course, your girl here is too rough, the pores are too big, the skeleton is too big...not soft enough." Wang Teng casually looked for a few shortcomings and bluffed Parrick.

Everyone looked weird. In the morning, Wang Teng said that he had met a blonde beauty last night, but now in front of Parrick, he kept belittling the beauty here. This guy is really talking to people and talking to the hell!

Parrick argued with Wang Teng, but it is a pity that he is the opponent of Wang Teng, the old fried dough stick. In the end, even he himself doubts that Western beauties are really inferior to Eastern beauties?

Wang Teng laughed secretly, and was not responsible for the confusion he caused to Parrick, leaving him to entangle himself.

Everyone quickly arrived at the place.

They came to the deepest part of the town at this time, the flow of people around was getting less and less, and in the end only a few people were left.

Wang Teng's eyes condensed, and he saw huge statues of gods from a distance, relying on the mountain wall, tall and majestic, seeming to be overlooking the masses below.

These statues are of different shapes, male and female.

Most of the male gods have their upper body naked, showing their muscles, holding weapons, and having a perfect posture, showing what is the golden ratio.

Most of the female gods wear light veil, have a graceful posture, hold bottles and other things in their hands, and look peaceful, as if they are extremely loving to the world.

In the middle of these statues, another winding stone step appeared in front of everyone.

And at this time, under the statue, many people had gathered, and they were whispering about something, but when Wang Teng and others arrived, the voice suddenly disappeared, and all eyes were cast over.

"Xia Guoren!"

Many people looked solemn and looked at everyone in Wang Teng.

Xia Guo has always been a world power, and he is also at the top in terms of warriors, and has always been a contender for the top five.

Tan Taixuan brought everyone to the front, found a corner with no one to stand, and did not step forward to greet people from other countries.

While others were looking at them, Wang Teng and others were also looking at each other.

Wang Teng's gaze swept over, and with inquiries, the eyes of spiritual vision had already opened, giving a panoramic view of the realm of these genius warriors from various countries.

Without exception, the strongest talented warriors in these countries are the lower generals, and there are not many, at most one per country, and the other basics are the quasi-war generals.

Wang Teng put away his vision, his eyes flickered slightly.

Sure enough, every country has something to hide. It is already a genius among the geniuses to reach the rank of the next warlord in his twenties.

But it's not surprising that the world's population is over tens of billions, and the appearance of a few enchanting ranks of Tianjiao is not difficult to understand.

However, only Wang Teng was the only one who reached the rank of quasi-war general under the age of twenty, and his combat power was not limited to the rank of quasi-war general.

It can be said that he is indeed the only one in the world.

Others can't see Wang Teng's realm cultivation base, but Ji Xiuming and others' cultivation base can't hide from them.

Seeing the younger faces of Xia Guo, the foreign Tianjiao couldn't help showing a trace of contempt, especially Ji Xiuming and others, who obviously did not reach the rank of quasi-war generals. Such strength was not enough in the next exchange meeting.

It was Mu Zhiguo and Qu Fei who attracted the attention of the talents of various countries, and they obviously believed that they were the main force in Xia Guo's battle.

After the arrival of Wang Teng and others, warriors from other countries also came one after another.

"It's a warrior from Inga!"

Zhu Yunshao's voice suddenly came from my ear.

When Wang Teng heard this, he couldn't help turning his head to look.

I saw a group of people in red robes approaching, with a red dot on their brows, their complexion calm and slightly solemn.

Wang Teng looked at this group of people with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"They are Inga monk warriors!" Tan Taixuan's voice rang in his ears.

"Monk!" Wang Teng was slightly taken aback.

"This is not surprising. In the Inga country, the status of monks is very high, and they have secret methods handed down in ancient times and have inherent advantages." Zhu Yunshao explained to the side.

"It can be like this." Wang Teng said in surprise.

The following countries include the Nordic countries, the Afro-African Union, the Great Bear, the Bald Eagle, the Kangaroo, the Neon, etc...

Almost all the top countries in the world have come.

For a while, the open space in front of me became very lively, and the noise was endless.

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