Global High Martial Arts: Starting From Billions Of Times The Talent

"Jiangnan Province Martial Arts Association", seven large gilt characters, dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, every stroke, all are golden hooks and iron strokes, full of endless fighting spirit.

"Good momentum!" Chu Feng also praised secretly in his heart.

On the way here, he had already called Zhao Kongming, the head of the martial arts association.

Soon, staff members led him to a luxurious villa in the center of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association.

From the outside, the carved beams and painted buildings, the pavilions, the plants and the trees all show luxury.

But when Chu Feng walked into the villa, he immediately had a strong sense of contrast in his heart. The inside was actually quite simple, equivalent to the minimalist style of his previous life.

In the living room, there is only an Eight Immortals table, a few wooden chairs, and two coffee tables, which are completely minimalist.

Zhao Kongming sat at the head, his eyes opened and closed, the astonishment flashed across his face, and he looked at Chu Feng with a smile.

"Student Chu Feng, I have met President Zhao!" Chu Feng said respectfully.

Just now, he felt that Zhao Kongming's gaze was like a precision scanner, trying to see through all his secrets.

However, he had practiced the breath-holding formula to perfection long ago, coupled with his mental strength, Zhao Kongming got nothing.

"Little friend Chu, sit down quickly! How are you doing? Are you getting used to Jiangning Saint Martial Academy?" Chairman Zhao asked with concern.

"It's okay!" Chu Feng replied simply.

After he entered the Holy Martial Academy, he first swept away Xiong Guang from the Zhetian League, then offended Xu Tiezhu from the Canglong Association, and then swept the Martial Dao Holy Pagoda all the way, breaking records in a row?

This is basically not that I have adapted to the school, but that the school has adapted to myself!

It's strange to "not adapt"!

"I came here this time because I met a few strong opponents at school. You can't win without weapons! Fortunately, the president thought it through and promised to give me a weapon. Come and have a look today." Chu Feng cut to the chase Said.

"Haha, talk quickly, I like it! Your Eight Desolation Heavy Halberd is already ready."

Chairman Zhao made a direct phone call while talking: "Director Wu, come to my office."

Soon a fat middle-aged man walked in.

Zhao Kongming pointed at Chu Feng: "This is our province's new champion in martial arts, and he broke the college entrance examination record. You take him to the warehouse and give the Eight Desolation Heavy Halberd to this young hero."

The chubby middle-aged man's face turned ugly for a moment, and he said awkwardly: "President, I'm afraid I can't give you the Eight Desolate Heavy Halberd. Didn't you promise Vice President Tan to give Lu Peng a magical weapon for the National Youth Martial Arts Conference? Just now, Lu Peng also took a fancy to the Eight Desolation Heavy Halberd."

Director Wu blushed and said boldly.

"What? Chu Feng, come on, let's hurry over and have a look!"

It is true that there is such a thing, and Zhao Kongming is also a little overwhelmed.

"What is the National Martial Arts Conference?" Chu Feng was very upset, and at the same time he was very interested in the Martial Arts Conference.

Zhao Kongming immediately explained.

It turns out that Dragon Kingdom will hold a national martial arts grand meeting for young martial artists under the age of 25 every two years, and the top ten rewards are very generous.

However, this year's martial arts conference suddenly moved to Mount Tai, the place where martial arts was enshrined in Zen, and the time was pushed to the end of the year.

This makes the Jiangning Martial Arts Association very passive, because every martial arts conference is dominated by the students of the Holy Martial Academy. Unfortunately, Dugu Sword Demon will report to the Imperial Academy soon, and the strength of the other four masters is probably five. Ten are somewhat difficult.

Therefore, Tan Changhe, the vice president of Jiangnan Province and the head of the Jiangning Wushu Association, began to look for outstanding talents from various forces in Jiangning.

And Lu Peng is a talented member of Zhongshan Wuguan, the first martial arts school in Jiangning. In order to win him over, Vice President Tan asked Zhao Kongming for instructions and decided to give him a magical weapon.

The three of Zhao Kongming soon arrived at the Jiangnan Provincial Weapons Depot.

Before entering the arsenal, I heard thunderous sonic booms, and even the ground trembled slightly.

Through the open door, a young man is wielding a bronze halberd.

The halberd technique opened and closed, like a mountain dancing, heavier than a thousand jun, sweeping across the world.

"It really is a good magic weapon!" Chu Feng's eyes lit up, and he liked this heavy halberd even more.

Director Wu hurried to Vice President Tan's side, and said in a low voice, "Vice President, President Zhao has already promised to give this halberd to someone else... Did you forget?"

President Tan frowned, he really forgot about this! But now Lu Peng is also determined to win the Eight Desolation Heavy Halberd, what should we do?

Chairman Zhao and Chu Feng also walked in at the same time.

High-level warriors have extremely keen perception. Although Director Wu's voice is not loud, Chu Feng can hear him clearly from outside. Not to mention Lu Peng, those words seemed to ring in his ears.

Lu Peng slowly put away his weapon, bowed to President Zhao, and said with a sneer, "Boy, I've already taken my fancy on this heavy halberd. You're late, so I'm sorry!"

"Haha, first come, first served. President Zhao gave this heavy halberd to Chu a month ago, but it has been stored in the warehouse. You are the one who came late!" Chu Feng directly turned back.

"Chu Feng, there are still a few magical weapons here, why don't you take a look first!" Vice President Tan said dryly.

Chu Feng glanced at Vice President Tan coldly. In fact, before he came in, his tyrannical mental power had already swept over here.

Those divine weapons are far inferior to this Eight Desolate Heavy Halberd.

But before he spoke, Lu Peng suddenly looked at Chu Feng in surprise and uncertainty, full of curiosity: "Are you Chu Feng, the new champion of this year's science and martial arts?"

Chu Feng was a little puzzled, thinking that it was impossible for him to know Lu Peng, he still nodded and said: "That's right! It's still the same sentence, the next generation comes first, and I am determined to win the Eight Desolation Heavy Halberd."

"Okay! The Eight Desolation Heavy Halberd is yours! But I have a condition, show your strongest strength and fight with me!" Lu Peng waved his hand instantly, and the Eight Desolation Heavy Halberd directly hit the bluestone ground like tofu .

Immediately, the fighting spirit erupted, and the aura on his body was as deep as hell, and he was very excited about the match with Chu Feng.

Vice President Tan was a little dazed. Just now, Lu Peng was bound to win the Eight Desolation Halberd, so why did he suddenly give up.

Moreover, Lu Peng is twenty-four years old this year, and he is already a senior eight-level powerhouse. No matter how enchanting Chu Feng's talent is, he can't be his opponent!

Chairman Zhao Kongming was also taken aback for a moment, vaguely feeling that there was something important that he didn't understand.

"As you wish! Let's do it!"

Chu Feng had already guessed the reason why Lu Peng challenged him in his heart, so he said it directly.

"Vacuum Mahamudra!"

Lu Peng frantically mobilized his stellar energy, and instantly formed a terrifying hand. The terrifying coercion emanating from it almost shattered the space of everyone!

There are many spiritual patterns on the handprints, and the destructive aura makes people's scalp tingle.

"White Tiger Breaking Army Fist!"

Chu Feng came up with the Six Sages Suppressing Prison Skills, with a huge fist straddling the void, and the Big Dipper twinkling below, the stars were shining brightly; above was a shocking white tiger of indescribable size, roaring the sky and the earth, and the earth shook accordingly.

The fist carried a thunderous sound, and lightning struck out.

"Boom"

With a loud noise, the big vacuum handprint was shattered, and Lu Peng was sent flying three kilometers away like a kite with a broken string.