Global catastrophe: My martial arts practice automatically

Tang Feihu didn't know what Lu Chong was thinking, but he believed that with Lu Chong's strength and past experience, he would not be intimidated by these Martial Kings.

As the commander-in-chief of the Demon City's military, Tang Feihu also had a headache for these martial kings from all over the world.

There are three people here who can surpass him in terms of strength, and half of them are senior to him, and have more or less taught him in the past.

In the minds of these martial arts masters, seniority should be considered in addition to strength. Although you, Tang Feihu, are a general, you should also listen more to your seniors.

If Mr. Zheng was still here, or if the other peak martial kings were here, no one would be dissatisfied.

But now that he couldn't wait for Mr. Zheng, Tang Feihu could only place his hope on Lu Chong, hoping that he could suppress these Wu Kings.

At least, it was much easier to communicate with Lu Chong than with such a group of old diehards who refused to accept anyone.

Fortunately, it seemed that Lu Chong was not intimidated by the battle in front of him and seemed very calm and composed.

Faced with the overwhelming feeling of oppression, he still followed himself through the aisle and came to the main seat without being humble or arrogant.

Tang Feihu calmed down for a moment, stretched out his hand to introduce the silver-haired old man on the left side of the front row and said: "This is Mr. Yan Zhongyan, the owner of the Yue Martial Arts Academy in Shenzhen Town, known as the King of Yama Swordsmen."

After a brief inspection, Lu Chong saw that the opponent was at the eighth level of the Martial King. Combining the information he had learned before, he cupped his fists towards the opponent and said, "The reputation of the Yama Sword is as thunderous as thunder. I have been admired by the younger generation for a long time."

Yan Zhong did not stand up, but just hummed lowly as a response.

Lu Chong didn't mind either, but looked at the bald old man sitting opposite Yan Zhong. Without waiting for Tang Feihu's introduction, he took the initiative to clasp his fists and said, "This senior must be the famous King of River-blocking Guns in Su Province. The juniors have also paid homage to him."

Better than your old days when you fought against the Tiger King."

This is also an eighth-level martial arts king, named Su Taiqiang. He comes from a martial arts family in Suzhou Province. His strength and prestige are not weaker than those of Yan Luo Sword King Yan Zhong.

Su Taiqiang glanced at Lu Chong, nodded slightly, but also did not get up.

Lu Chong walked past the other Martial Kings one by one, bowed to them as juniors, and took the initiative to tell them their names and commendable past achievements.

"This junior brother seems to have done enough homework..." Tang Feihu looked on and nodded secretly, "But these old fritters are not so easy to win over. Without any real ability, humility and courtesy will only be looked down upon.

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Sure enough, among the eighteen Martial Kings, although some smiled at Lu Chong, most of them clearly sneered at him, and those who stood up to return the favor were expecting more.

Tang Feihu could even guess that before he brought Lu Chong in, these people had already agreed on how to deal with Lu Chong.

After all, the youngest person here is old enough to be Lu Chong's grandfather.

Lu Chong turned around, returned to the main seat, and sat side by side with Tang Feihu.

Tang Feihu took the initiative to smooth things over and said, "Now that you all know each other, we should discuss the specific deployment of the East China Sea defense line."

But before he could continue, Yan Zhong, the King of Yama Swordsmen on Tang Feihu's left, interrupted: "Wait a minute, General Tang."

Tang Feihu's heart darkened, but on the surface he remained calm and asked, "I wonder what Mr. Yan has to say?"

Yan Zhong raised his chin and looked at Lu Chong, who was sitting next to Tang Feihu, with lightning eyes, "We want to know what the identity of this little kid sitting next to General Tang is and how He De can sit in this position."

Tang Feihu said matter-of-factly: "This is Lu Chong, an ancient martial arts researcher from Jiangnan Martial Arts University. He is also the special envoy patrolling the East China Sea Defense Line in this battle. As for the responsibilities of the special envoy..."

snort!

Before Tang Feihu finished speaking, Yan Zhong snorted and interrupted again, "I know that the special envoy of the East China Sea Patrol is to deal with the crisis of the Beast King and dispatch us old guys at the same time."

"I'm just curious, why does he have this qualification?" Yan Zhong said bluntly.

Tang Feihu said calmly: "Indeed, in terms of seniority, Lu Chong is far behind all the seniors."

"However, when it comes to his contributions to China, Lu Chong has a lot. Maybe that's why he was entrusted with such an important task."

Tang Feihu continued to speak in detail: "When Lu Chong was a freshman, he represented Jiangnan Wuhan University and won the top spot in the global martial arts competition, gaining more resource advantages for China."

"In addition, Lu Chong once cooperated with our Magic City military to eliminate hidden spy organizations abroad, and even captured a King H of Kingdom Wu with his own hands. This is also one of his great achievements."

"There is also the living specimen of the Dragon King that I, Huaxia, first obtained. Lu Chong personally caught it at sea."

"Last and most important, Lu Chong single-handedly repaired one hundred and twenty-two human-level martial arts, fifty-eight earth-level martial arts, and one heaven-level martial arts."

"Everyone, based on the last point alone, it can be said that Lu Chong has achieved great success." Tang Feihu said in a serious tone.

"As for the authenticity, I, Tang Feihu, would like to vouch for my honor as a soldier. However, most of these matters involve confidentiality, so they have not been leaked in the past."

When Tang Feihu finished his words, the whole audience could hear them.

The eighteen Martial Kings present all gasped.

If what Tang Feihu said is true, then Lu Chong, a student in his early twenties, has really made outstanding achievements, surpassing any of them here.

Not to mention anything else, just the achievement of restoring the inheritance of many ancient martial arts has a far-reaching impact, and will even benefit them and future generations.

And would Tang Feihu lie about these things?

It's obviously impossible, but the Martial Kings present are still willing to believe it.

So, these are all true!

Even the most unconvinced old man, Yan Zhong, was silent for a moment, and then he began to carefully consider his words and said slightly seriously: "Okay, we are willing to believe what you say."

"I also believe that Lu Chong is a rare genius in the world."

"However, the East China Sea Patrol has a heavy responsibility, and virtue is only one of them. If you are incompetent, you will still miss important things. I hope General Tang will consider it carefully."

Su Taiqiang, who was sitting opposite Yan Zhong, also echoed: "Yes, if Mr. Zheng is present, of course we have nothing to say."

"But Lu Chong wants to convince the public, but now I'm afraid it's not enough. This East China Sea defense line includes not only our few Martial Kings, but also hundreds of Martial Kings who have just broken through through genetic medicine."

Tang Feihu fell silent, looked at Lu Chong who was listening quietly beside him, and motioned for him to come by himself.

Lu Chong has been able to keep his composure and not be impulsive until now, which made Tang Feihu take a good look at him, but to prove his ability, he must play in person.

Lu Chong faced more than a dozen pairs of dagger-like eyes, but he remained calm and composed. He sat firmly on the throne and said calmly: "What do you mean, seniors, that we each show our strength and compete?"

He understood very well that in the hearts of this group of people, civility was first and military was second.

At such times, even more so, only force can conquer force.

If it were normal times, Lu Chong would be willing to give way to these martial arts seniors, but when he was about to go to the battlefield, as a special envoy with a heavy responsibility, he must deal with it decisively.

Since you can't convince people by merit alone, you can only convince people by strength.