Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

The two got into a taxi and drove all the way towards the distance.

Song Lin was playing with her mobile phone for a while on the road, and her face suddenly became difficult to look at. She was angrily typing on the mobile phone, as if arguing with someone.

In the end, she was so angry that she threw the phone directly to her feet, her face gloomy and messed up.

Zhang Yi, who was sitting next to her, picked up the phone helplessly and asked:

"what happened again?"

Song Lin said angrily:

"Not that bunch of **** disciples of the Foil Faction! They boasted on the forums of their first master of Foil Foil Sword, always saying that Foil Foil can have the strength and style of the sword **** Zhang Yi! What's more, even if the sword **** Zhang Yi was alive, he would not be able to defeat Chuhua Yijian! Are you talking nonsense?"

Zhang Yi smiled helplessly when she heard this, but she didn't expect Song Lin to be angry because of this.

Song Lin became more and more angry, and finally couldn't help but grab the phone from Zhang Yi's hand, and then began to leave a message under the post:

"Then, if the Huayijian really has the level of the sword **** Zhang Yi, then he can go to destroy the aliens! He can defeat the extraterrestrial forces such as Longmen, Shifang Palace, and Xiexin Pavilion! If he can't do it On this point, please don’t just say that he can compare with Zhang Yi Sword God!"

Song Lin just vented and spoke up for her idol.

However, she didn't expect her cell phone to ring soon, and she opened it to see that her message was actually replied.

I saw a disciple who claimed to be playing the foil sect and replied to Song Lin:

"No one can be sure about the existence of aliens back then. Even the so-called space-time channels and the mysterious stars have no strong evidence to prove their existence! Many historians are also skeptical of that period of history. After all, about that period of history. There is too little information to form strong evidence! What happened back then was most likely to show off their military exploits! Some people deliberately exaggerated the enemy's strength in order to show off!"

"It's not enough to discuss what a Ziwu must have to show off combat skills! So you don't have the slightest evidence to prove that Zhang Yi, the sword god, can surpass my master!"

"My master blows a sword. He is a rare kendo wizard for hundreds of years! His swordsmanship has already reached a level of superb skill! A figure like Zhang Yi, who has been out of mythology, is not qualified to be like my master. This kind of master in reality is on par!"

"In the legend, Zhang Yi died in Mount Tai, and my master can freely play a sword in Mount Tai! So in my opinion, the title of'Sword God' should have been changed a long time ago! That Zhang Yi is not worthy of this. Title! And this title should be given to my master! The true sword **** blows a sword!"

After Song Lin saw this message, she was so angry that she threw the phone to her feet again.

Zhang Yi shook his head helplessly, this time he wouldn't pick up the phone again.

But Song Lin was still angry:

"Too much bullying! Really bullying too much! These people are really opening their eyes and talking nonsense! If Zhang Yi is not dead, how can the foil-blowing school dare to be so arrogant? If Fuxingmen still exists, then this foil-blowing school How dare you tarnish Zhang Yi's reputation so much? They are too much!"

At this point, Song Lin couldn't help but flushed her eyes.

How could a mythical figure like Zhang Yi, the sword god, suddenly die in Mount Tai?

How could such a majestic and magnificent school of Fuxingmen suddenly disappear?

How could the figures and sects who had the same fame as Zhang Yi and even fought side by side in those years, suddenly all of them were silent?

She has heard that too many people have told her about Zhang Yi and Fuxingmen, but no one can give clear answers to these three questions.

Everything seems to have become an unsolvable historical case that will never be solved.

If Zhang Yihao is alive...

If there is no if, people can't come back from death.

If Zhang Yi is really alive, there will be no news from him for half a century.

It is precisely by seeing this that so many people in this world are slandering Zhang Yi!

And when Song Lin was seriously injured, the taxi finally came to the destination-the City Gymnasium.

The Municipal Gymnasium is generally a place where various large-scale sports events are held, and sometimes some special performances are also held here.

Today, this place is very lively. I saw many luxury cars parked outside the city gymnasium, and at the same time, many people with noble or extraordinary vibes walked towards the gymnasium.

At the same time, a huge poster has been posted outside the stadium.

Zhang Yi came to the poster and stared at the question on the poster:

"On the Martial Arts Conference..."

The huge poster showed the event held in the gymnasium today, and Zhang Yi had already guessed Song Lin's intentions.

Song Lin said awkwardly:

"Everything is here, let's go in quickly!"

With that said, Song Lin hurriedly took Zhang Yi and walked inside, lest Zhang Yi would regret it.

Zhang Yi smiled, since this little girl has worked so hard, it doesn't matter if he walks with her.

Song Lin reported Li Bing's name to the security, and she got permission to enter.

When the two entered the city gymnasium, they discovered that it was already crowded with at least two thousand people. There were crowds everywhere, and the whole gymnasium was crowded.

Nowadays, a martial arts conference is held here, where there are not only competitions between ancient martial artists, but also ancient martial arts masters who teach open classes to point you to the difficult problems in the process of martial arts learning.

That's why this opportunity is so rare that so many people are crowded here.

Song Lin has already received some news about this martial arts conference, and she knows that the place where she wants to be able to get close to the ancient martial artists is in the basketball hall where theory is taught.

So Song Lin took Zhang Yi to the basketball hall, sat down at the edge of the aisle, and watched the ancient martial artist performing on the center of the basketball hall.

The host had already raised the microphone and introduced:

"The first speaker today will be the curator of the Weiyuan Martial Arts Museum! Please welcome everyone!"

When people heard that it was the curator of the Weiyuan Martial Arts Museum, they couldn't help standing up excitedly and clapping their hands in welcome.

Weiyuan Wuguan is the largest one in Changle City.

The pattern of Changle City today is very complicated. The Lin family is remotely controlling everything behind the scenes, while the underground forces are in charge of Wang Erye. However, the forces on the bright side are not in charge of a unified person. Instead, it is the major martial arts halls and majors. The family comes to carve up together.

And this Weiyuan Martial Arts Museum is the largest one.

Some people have asserted that if there is any force that can control the power of Changle City in the future, it must be the Weiyuan Martial Arts Museum!

The authority and status of the Weiyuan Martial Arts Museum is naturally self-evident!

On the platform set up in the center of the basketball court, a middle-aged man in his forties in practice clothes walked onto the stage. It was the curator of the ancient martial artist Weiyuan Wuguan who came to give lectures.

The curator's voice was loud, and he began to say to everyone in the audience:

"The reason why martial arts is called martial arts, not dance, is because it is a killing technique! Ancient martial arts is the strongest killing technique handed down from the battlefield in ancient times! What is the purpose of martial arts training? The word', it is composed of one'Zhi' and one'Ge', which means that the purpose of martial arts training is to'Zhi', which is the so-called peace. So how can peace be achieved? Of course, it is to kill all the enemies. Light, then peace can be stopped! Otherwise, the enemy is still alive and trying to fight you, so how can peace be achieved? Someone told me that martial arts training is for self-cultivation, so I can only tell you that there are too many things for self-cultivation, you You can go to draw and paint, practice calligraphy and writing, or play the piano, raise flowers and grass, and feed the birds. There is no need to practice martial arts!"

The curator's words caused everyone to laugh.

And the curator continued:

"Since you have become an ancient warrior, defeating the enemy is your first goal over there! How to defeat the enemy? What is important is nothing more than madness and ruthlessness! How to do it specifically? Let me show you!"

With that, the curator beckoned.

Then I saw Li Bing and another martial arts disciple carrying a steel plate to the stage, erecting it and fixing it.

Following them, a dummy was brought, and the dummy stood behind the thick steel plate.

This steel plate is very thick, at least more than one meter thick.

Just listen to the curator’s introduction to everyone:

"This piece is the strongest tank armor in the world today! It has a thickness of 1,400 millimeters, and it is a depleted uranium composite armor. It uses a strong and unusual alloy! It can be said that it can neither martial arts nor martial arts. One of the strongest defenses for ordinary people in practice. So if we encounter an enemy hiding behind this kind of armor, how should we attack it? Everyone, please look forward to it!"

After speaking, the curator began to lift his energy.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly roared, and then the internal strength of his whole body condensed in an instant.

Then he saw his palm stab at the tank armor like a sword.

Only a sharp metal tearing and rubbing can be heard suddenly resounding through the entire hall!

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the curator's hand really pierced this one-meter-four-thick tank armor like a sharp sword.

Although the curator's arm pierced the tank armor, his arm was not long enough to touch the dummy behind the armor. After all, no matter how long his arm is, it still hasn't reached two meters.

But at this moment, I saw the curator's fingers slammed towards the dummy, and a fierce internal force shot out, and shot towards the dummy.

"Boom!"

There was only a crisp sound, and the dummy's head exploded in an instant!

This time, the entire basketball hall couldn't help but applaud! Thunderous applause!

What the curator pierced with his bare hands is no longer ordinary metal, but the strongest tank armor in the world!

Moreover, after piercing the armor of the tank, he was able to release his internal force and exploded the head of the dummy behind him accurately. Such a method is amazing!

Among the people present, whether it was ancient warriors or ordinary people, they all applauded frantically for such magical skills.

Song Lin clapped her hands excitedly, and she was inevitably excited when she saw such a powerful picture.

"How, how? This method is powerful, isn't it?"

Song Lin couldn't wait to ask Zhang Yi.

Even girls like her are enthusiastic about seeing such a powerful skill right away.

As she thought about it, such a scene would definitely arouse Zhang Yi's self-motivated spirit, making Zhang Yi either learn martial arts from then on, or be willing to make friends with martial arts practitioners.

However, Zhang Yi only said indifferently:

"Sparse and ordinary, there is nothing wonderful about it."

Zhang Yi did not say false, but as far as ancient martial arts is concerned, the curator's performance just now has too many elements of dazzling skills, trying to deliberately create an eye-catching effect, which makes his move just now look powerful and sharp. Full of flaws.

If he uses such a trick to confront an enemy of the same level when facing the enemy, then he will definitely be caught by the enemy and kill him instantly.

However, Zhang Yi's big truth provokes a burst of dissatisfaction with the people around him in an instant!