High Martial Arts Monster? I Have Immortal Cultivation World Behind Me!

"Roar!"

A thundering roar came from the depths of the canyon, resounding for miles around.

Outside the empty Wushu Association headquarters,

A Daoist shadow quickly rushed into the gate of the Wushu Association and entered the canyon.

They are all Martial Artists who stick around.

However, after reaching the entrance of the deep valley, everyone stopped.

The battle between the vice presidents and the monsters was not something they could participate in.

"Roar!"

“Bang bang bang!”

come near,

The roars of monsters and the clashes of battle became more intense.

Time passed little by little, and there were more and more people at the entrance.

"Is it a Rank Eight monster?" Jiang Chengzhou looked nervous.

"It should be right."

Zhu Yuande nodded, his face heavy.

The four vice-presidents in the deep valley are not weak,

If it were a Rank Seven monster, the battle would not be so intense.

And after fighting for so long, there was no sign of weakness in the monster's roar.

Thinking of this,

Zhu Yuande looked around and said in a low voice:

"Notify the city and be ready to evacuate at any time.

"You should also prepare for 21!"

"in case!"

Jiang Chengzhou immediately took out his phone and dialed,

The remaining Martial Artists silently took out their weapons and prepared for battle.

It’s really the “just in case” moment,

They must use their lives to buy more time for the people to evacuate.

In the crowd, a Daoist figure quietly put his hand into his trouser pocket, and the screen's fluorescence was faintly revealed from the pocket...

Beijing, Shengtian Martial Arts Headquarters.

Ding!

King Shengchuan looked at the new news, smiled, and immediately called Li Wuji.

"Get ready, our opportunity has come."

After hanging up,

He called Yu Feibai again and ordered:

"Gather the people immediately and wait for orders."

After everything is done,

King Shengchuan turned his head and looked towards the direction of Southwest Lin Province, his smile getting brighter.

"Jingshan Hou, let me see if you are dead or not!"

Lin Province, deep valley of Wushu Association.

"call!"

A three-hundred-meter-high tornado soared into the sky,

There was lightning and thunder in the giant wind pillar.

"Ho ho ho!"

The monster's roar finally took on a hint of urgency.

"It's Vice President Jiang!"

All the Martial Artists were refreshed and the tense atmosphere relaxed.

Apart from,

A pretty woman wearing a red trench coat.

"teacher!"

Xin Menghan's eyes were full of worry.

She is Yunxiu’s student,

I understand my teacher’s trump cards better.

The tornado in front of me is more than just a trump card.

Her teacher is trying her best!

"Hoo ho!"

The tornado is raging wildly,

The roar of the monster became weaker and weaker.

After a long time,

boom!

Accompanied by an explosion.

The hurricane dissipated and the deep valley returned to peace.

"Won?"

Everyone looked at each other, a little joy rising on their faces.

"teacher!"

Xin Menghan's face was full of anxiety and he rushed directly into the deep valley.

The rest followed closely behind.

After reaching the deep platform,

The joy on everyone's faces disappeared instantly.

The word "tragic" is not enough to describe the scene in front of me.

A hundred-meter-long monster corpse lay on the ground,

His body was covered with messy wounds and blood flowed like a river.

But it's not the monster corpses they care about,

But the broken arms and limbs on the ground,

They belong to the vice president!

The four vice-presidents were all half-sitting on the ground, all of them pale and seriously injured.

"teacher!"

Xin Menghan exclaimed, rushed forward and helped Jiang Yunxiu up.

"I'm fine!"

Jiang Yunxiu reluctantly raised the corners of her mouth,

Blood instantly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

She shook her head slightly and pointed to the edge of the platform.

“Go and carry the chair to the monster’s body.

"The blood of Rank Eight monsters is something that the Marquis is reluctant to waste."

"Master Hou?"

Xin Menghan stopped talking and turned around to walk towards the blood-colored wooden chair.

aside,

Zhu Yuande couldn't hold it back,

"Vice President Jiang, Lord Marquis?"

"Master Hou just hasn't come out of seclusion yet."

Jiang Yunxiu's face turned pale again, and she glanced at the other three vice-presidents who were more seriously injured, sighing and shaking her head.

"Notify the Wushu Association headquarters! We can't hold on any longer."

"But Mr. Hou..." Zhu Yuande's expression dimmed instantly.

Notify headquarters,

This means that someone else has to take over the position of president.

To the outside world, this news

It is equivalent to defaulting to the death of Marquis Jingshan.

"Go for it!"

Jiang Yunxiu waved his hand with firm eyes.

"Everything is temporary."

"I believe that Mr. Hou will definitely come back!"

Zhu Yuande took the order and left,

The remaining Martial Artists helped carry the monster's body and treat the vice president's injuries.

However, none of the four vice presidents left the deep valley.

No one came from the headquarters,

They must hold on!

Beijing, Shengtian Martial Arts Headquarters.

King Shengchuan looked at the information on his phone and chuckled.

"One Rank Six and three Rank Seven can actually fight to kill a Rank Eight monster. I really underestimate you."

aside,

Yu Feibai and several Rank Seven Grandmasters were shocked.

King Shengchuan glanced at a few people and shook his head gently.

"Don't worry, since Wuji becomes the acting president, he will naturally handle it well.

"At that time, the position of vice president will be yours."

"The prince has already set off?" Yu Feibai was stunned and said in surprise: 517

"Your Majesty, is Marquis Jingshan really dead?"

"The golden body is broken. If you can't break through, you will die!"

King Shengchuan looked inexplicably and sneered.

"What's more, he still has an eight-forged golden body!"

"Nine Refinement Conferred King is just a delusion after all!"

"Okay, these are not things you know.

"The plane is ready, let's go!"

King Shengchuan waved his hand impatiently,

Yu Feibai quickly bowed his head, said goodbye and left.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion,

He always felt that when the prince mentioned the Marquis of Jingshan,

That inexplicable look looked like jealousy.

Everyone left,

The office was quiet again.

King Shengchuan turned his head and looked out the window,

Over there is the direction of the Martial Dao conference camp.

The Marquis of Jingshan is gone, and the great danger has been eliminated.

However, we cannot leave behind any troubles.

"The eagle has passed away and no longer has the protection of its wings."

"It's time for the young eagle to see the storm."

King Shengchuan smiled and made a phone call.

[Eclipse Yin Hou]

"Eclipse Yin, send some useful people to guard outside the camp!"

"Here's the chance you wanted."

"Will Li Qingshan leave the camp?"

"Haha, then it depends on whether he really values ​​military sentiment."