Mysterious journey

"You know me, but you still dare to do such a heavy hand?" Garen narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

"Don't blame them. They actually didn't know about this relationship at first. It wasn't until later that it became clear. Okay, let's not talk about this. Su Lin and I will get up from where we fell. We can solve it ourselves, so don't worry about it. . Otherwise, if you take action again, you will be very embarrassed this time." Celine shook her head helplessly. "By the way, I heard that you and Andrela from the Star Ring Gate got together?"

"You know it too?"

"Please, you two are both representatives of the behemoth in the south, and your reputation is too high. But this time the Demon Elephant Sect is in trouble. If you two join forces, the Red Sand Sword will definitely follow your footsteps. In addition, the Nantian Holy Fist Due to your relationship, the whole southern martial arts world is dominated by you." Celine sighed, "From now on, if you go out and anyone dares to mess with me, I will tell you your name!"

"You'd better forget it." Garen shook his head and sat on the edge of the bed.

"By the way, do you want the secret weapon of the Ruby Palm?"

"The more secret weapons, the better. Of course they are needed. Are you willing to hand them all over?" Garen looked at Celine amusedly.

"I've already passed it all to Su Lin, so you can't delay it any longer. Besides, you might not like the Ruby Palm anymore." Xilin curled her lips.

"Who said that?" Garen smiled, "Miwu can enrich its arsenal without practicing it. If our Baiyun Sect wants to develop and grow, we are still far behind other major sects in this aspect. Besides, different disciples have different qualifications. If there are more secret martial arts, it might be possible to fully screen out the disciples’ all-round qualifications.”

"I'll give it to you later." Celine sighed and carefully looked at the current Garen. His eyes were a little envious and speechless.

"You are incredibly powerful now. Have you made a new breakthrough this time?"

"You guessed it right. Where is that little tail? Why didn't you see it in the manor?"

"Following the eight-armed dragon king, that kid found out that he was amazingly talented in firearms, so he simply followed Yoda to the military base to play free shooting. It has been fully closed training for two months now." Celine said helplessly, "Unexpectedly, he even It’s outrageous that I, the number one teacher, don’t care.”

Garen chuckled softly.

"Okay, hurry up and tell me what's behind the ruby ​​palm. It's rare that I have time, otherwise I'll have to leave again in a few days."

"OK."

One of them talks and the other notes.

Celine only said it once, and all the contents were memorized by Garen. This made Celine, who had worked so hard to memorize the secret weapon, extremely unbalanced. The eyes looking at Garen have completely turned into envy and jealousy.

Next, Gallon stayed at the manor for two days, massaging and revitalizing blood for the two of them, and made sure that they were fine. Then he left the news that he might have to go out for a long time, so that the two of them could be mentally prepared. leave.

Later, Garen went to the Red Sand Sword Gate, discussed some matters with the gate owner, and visited Bio, who was already recovering and waking up. Then we went to the July Gate and the Round Dance Gate to visit respectively.

Time flies by and it will soon be March

Garen's final stop will be at Weimarn City, the headquarters of Nantian Holy Fist Sect. The city of Weimarn is close to the Lark Mountains, from where the Lark Mountain Waterfall is the closest.

The retreat of White Bird Holy Fist Parosa is Skylark Mountain Falls.

He decided to wait here for Palosha to leave the customs and inform Palosha about the March agreement. This time we go to Smoky Island. If Palosha joins us, it will definitely be much safer. Otherwise, the three of them would not be able to deal with the number of people in Immortal Palace.

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"Southern Holy Fist Sect"

In front of the gate of a contiguous white building complex, a black stone tablet is inserted diagonally on the ground, with these words engraved on it with iron paintings and silver hooks. The federal letters were actually carved with a powerful artistic calligraphy.

Garen stood in front of the stone tablet, with the masters coming to greet him from the Holy Fist Sect behind him. He touched the stone tablet gently, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Who wrote the words on this tablet?"

"He is the sect leader from the previous generation." Korbela, the general in the sect, explained with a smile. "The Nantian Holy Fist Sect is not a sect created randomly, but a large sect that once existed with a long history."

"I've heard about this." Garen nodded in agreement. He glanced at the experts around him.

Standing behind them are two elders from the sect, whose strength is considered to be stronger than that of a fighter. It’s not a problem to go out and start your own small sect. Even better than Fei Baiyun back then.

The people waiting in front were three middle-aged men and women whose strength was infinitely close to that of fighters. Although they probably couldn't break through at this age, it was still good to come out to support their appearance.

Waiting under the gate not far away were two master fighters dressed in different clothes. Judging from his energy level, he should be weaker than a general at Kobela's level.

There are three heavenly generals in the Holy Fist Sect. Garen is now revered as a divine general, as famous as Palosha and second only to him. His title is the second divine general.

The vacant positions of generals will naturally be promoted by the fighters within the sect.

As a sect that can compete with the Black Label Association, the Nantian Holy Fist Sect cannot naturally only have three fighters, but there are still too few who can reach the level of boxing king and general. Counting it all together, apart from Garonpalosha, the total number was no more than five.

Although it is not as good as the long-established sects such as Red Sand Sword Star Huanmen, it is already strong enough to be able to produce five fighters.

This time Gallon happened to be here, and the Nantian Holy Fist Sect was holding an elite ranking competition within the sect. In fact, he took this opportunity to announce the candidate for the new general.

The leader of the sect, Bondi, has decided that all fighters at the level will be classified as generals. Anyway, the black mark will disappear now. Without a specific opponent, the Nantian Holy Fist Sect will gradually loosen up. This title of Heavenly General is equivalent to a flag, and several fighters in the sect want to grab it.

Since everyone wants it, let’s just give each person one. One for each of the five fighters. There are also interest disputes among these new generals, so the elite ranking competition came into being. An opportunity to resolve the distribution of interests within the sect and demonstrate the strength of this lineage.

The Nantian Holy Fist Sect is originally an organization composed of various sects and factions. This kind of ranking competition is related to their own interests, and the fight is fierce.

It just so happened that Garen met him as soon as he arrived.

"Lord Garen, please." A middle-aged man who came forward said solemnly, and at the same time turned sideways to let Garen go first.

"You're welcome." Garen smiled and strode forward.

A group of people followed him closely, like stars surrounding him.

Walking into the gate, there are square playgrounds divided into squares. The white playground is like a chessboard, with sparse martial arts practitioners standing on each square.

Some of them are only in their teens, and some look to be at least in their fifties or sixties, which is a huge range.

Shouts and shouts kept coming from the playground, which seemed full of energy and vitality.

Garon, led by Corbera, walked to the left along the playground. A group of people surrounded him, which was very eye-catching.

Soon, everyone came to a large venue at the top on the left. The outer walls of the venue were gray and the architectural style looked like it had been used for court trials.

Outside the venue, Bondi, the master of the Holy Fist Sect, and the Great Elder were already standing on the steps waiting for Garen.

"Welcome, Lord Garen, the Second God General."

"Anyway, the title is up to you, just don't call me Holy Elephant." Garen replied with a smile.

A group of people walked into the venue together, and there were two disciples in white standing in the middle. They had obviously started the elite qualifying match.

Gallon's position was arranged higher behind the door owner, and there was another empty position next to it, which was the position of Palosha.

After everyone was seated, the master of ceremonies shouted loudly. "February 28, 2088, the fifth match of Nantian Holy Fist Gate's qualifying match will continue!"

clang!

There was the sound of a hammer hitting from one side.

There were hundreds of people sitting in the venue, all of them were masters and elites in the sect. Some were disciples participating in the competition, and some were masters and relatives of the contestants. But most of them are core students from various branches within the sect, and this visit is just to open their eyes.

As soon as the sound of the hammer was heard, the two players in white suddenly became nervous in the small round field in the middle of the field. They began to slowly circle around each other, as if looking for weaknesses in their opponents.

After walking around for a while, both of them had sweat on their foreheads, obviously they were under too much pressure. The master of the sect and even the legendary god general were present. They were afraid that they would accidentally make a stupid mistake, so they acted extremely cautiously.

After more than ten minutes, the two finally rushed towards each other at the same time, fists and kicks exchanged, and finally they started fighting head-on.

Amidst the banging sound, the two men completely lost the bravery and full strength that a normal fight would have, and instead acted cautiously, which made people feel depressed. It's like a duel within the gate, not a duel at all.

After a lot of deliberation, the slightly taller guy didn't have enough stamina, so he was finally hit on the shoulder and sent off directly. The referee, who was impatient with waiting, quickly stepped forward to declare the winner.

The leader of the Holy Fist Sect, who was slightly ahead of Garen, shook his head, his face a little confused.

"You were too careful, and you obviously couldn't let go. You were hesitant to take action, and you didn't use force with determination. It's probably because Mr. Garen, a master of the Holy Fist General level, is under too much pressure, and both of you are afraid of making a fool of yourself."

"Actually, their basic skills are pretty good." Garen smiled to ease the atmosphere.

Then came the second group, still the same situation. After the beating, the door owner became angry, left his seat alone, and went down to talk to the people below.

The third game was slightly better, with two slim female disciples dueling with decisive and powerful shots and quick and agile movements, which was a pleasure to watch. This made the senior executives look a little better.

The game continued until the ninth game. The level gradually increased, and each of the disciples and students who appeared on the stage had reached the level of shocking boxing skills. At levels below the level of a fighter, mastering shock is a must for masters. A martial artist who has not mastered shock is not a martial artist at all.

Whenever the term martial artist is mentioned, in the martial arts world, it must be at least a master who has mastered shock. I can now open a clinic in a small place and teach students.