Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

After eating at the Wusheng Restaurant, Ye Tian and Zhao Wendong came to the Wu family compound.

The Wu Family Courtyard is definitely a tyrant residence, even called a Daxing Palace building, covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres, with nearly 100 houses, combining various architectural styles such as the Northern Courtyard and the Jiangnan Garden, etc., beautiful It looks like a large garden, unique in the whole northwest.

It is said that the Wu family compound took the hard work of five generations before and after the Wu family to reach its present scale.

This ancient martial arts family has a deep foundation, which is obvious!

Ye Tian praised in his heart.

Although the martial arts exchange conference has been going on for a long time, many people still gathered at the gate of the Wu Family Courtyard.

When approaching Ye Tiancai, it was discovered that the people around them were all eating melons, and many of them were tourists from other places who came to see the lively. They were not qualified to enter the Wu Family Courtyard.

On the two sides of the gate of the compound, there are two inner martial arts soldiers, each with a tall horse, a big tiger's back, a dazzling waist, and an age of thirty. The uniform kung fu is embroidered with a golden "wu" character. They are all martial arts warriors.

"Four inside warriors look at the door, the martial arts are really great!" Zhao Wendong sighed, shocked.

Their Xingyimen already belonged to the martial arts, but among the younger generation of martial arts, only he and Guo Baomen developed their inner strength. And the total internal warriors of Xingyimen only add up to six.

The martial arts in the northwest could pull out four inner fighters to watch the gate, and the rest of the inner fighters will surely still be there, and there are a lot of them. The martial arts are so profound that it is unimaginable.

Although Zhao Wendong did not want to admit it, their Lunan Xingyimen and the northwest martial arts were inferior in martial arts strength by one level, one large level.

Even the arrogant Guo Bao was shocked and said, "The martial arts in the northwest is indeed the martial arts family whose ancestors have been martial arts. One father and two masters will not say that, and there are so many powerful martial arts below. "

Ye Tian glanced at it. Two of the four inner strength warriors were older, and the inner strength was already completed. The other two were in the middle strength and one early strength.

The warrior with great strength is already a master of the party, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is unimaginably powerful, and one person can overwhelm a city!

The Wu family is so powerful that it is no wonder that it can host the Wuzong Conference.

If you receive an invitation from the Wu Family, you can enter the Wu Family Courtyard by presenting the invitation.

It does n’t matter if you do n’t receive the invitation. If you have martial arts with more than strength, you can also enter the Wu Family Courtyard.

Moreover, a Neijing master can carry a companion, and there is no restriction on the identity of the companion, and ordinary people can also.

In this way, some casual repairs can't receive invitations, but they want to participate in Wuzong Assembly.

Zhao Wendong didn't know Ye Tian's practice. He thought he was just an ordinary little martial artist. Therefore, he said before that he would not be able to enter the martial arts compound by himself.

As disciples of Xingyimen, they naturally received invitations from the Wu family. The two of them had two invitations, which just happened to bring two ordinary people into the field.

Of course, even if they do not have invitations, as their masters of energy, they can also bring two people into the stadium.

"How do you prove that you are a master of inner strength? Are you going to play against the four janitors?" Guan Weiwei asked with wide eyes.

Ye Tian also wanted to ask this question.

"Oh, don't you need to see that iron pier?" Zhao Wendong smiled, and suddenly reached for a large iron pier next to the door.

The iron pier is actually a stone pier, just a round iron goblet on it. The stone pier has a diameter of one meter and a height of about one meter. The diameter of the round iron cymbals placed on it is one meter and five centimeters thick and weighs no more than one ton. The whole looks like a dining table.

"Iron pier is made of alloy steel with extremely high hardness. Non-inner masters cannot leave a palm print on it. As long as you can leave a palm print on a round steel plate, you can prove that you are an inner master. Although some outside Powerful martial arts practitioners can also leave a palm print, but after all, very few. "Zhao Wendong continued.

"Leave a palm print on steel, isn't it an exaggeration? How hard is the steel!" Guan Weiwei was surprised and opened her mouth into an O-shape.

Zhao Wendong smiled again and said, "This kind of iron pier will prepare one for each Wuzong conference. Often, it will be beaten by people a few days after the conference begins. Because some grand masters will also be idle to take two shots and shoot I just patted it. "

Guan Weiwei took a sip of Liangpi. The steel was smashed by the palm of her hand, which seemed to her to be a matter of fate.

"What is bad to shoot a piece of steel? The master of martial arts can smash the tank into broken copper with iron, and can't be beaten with machine guns or artillery. The land fairy is powerful." Guo Baomei danced in front of Guan Weiwei. Bragging.

"Hum, bragging, you just, I don't believe it. Do you think I'm a three-year-old?" Guan Weiwei gave Guo Bao a white look. "It's Altman who can't shoot with a gun."

"Little girl, you know nothing about real martial arts! Come here, show you a video, and you will know if I am a liar. In front of the best martial arts, Altman is a three-year-old Little **** boy. "Guo Bao took out his phone and hooked Guan Weiwei.

"Have you seen it hundreds of times, and still not willing to delete it?" Zhao Wendong smiled bitterly. Although Guo Bao hadn't turned on his cell phone, he already knew what Guo Bao was going to show his cousin.

"My idol video, I haven't watched it ten thousand times, how can it be deleted?"

After hearing what the two said, Guan Weiwei was really a little curious, so she put her little head in the past.

"Is this a science fiction movie? It's too exaggerated. How can a human be killed with a machine gun? Anyway, I don't believe it."

After a few glances, Guan Weiwei shouted that he couldn't believe it.

"Ye Xiuluo, let's see how exaggerated this video is, not to say it's not a movie." Guan Weiwei suddenly pulled Ye Tian, ​​"Let's take him through.

"Okay, let me see." Ye Tian smiled slightly. Guan Weiwei took the mobile phone in front of him and smiled at just glancing at the others. The video turned out to be him, Damon Town, Myanmar, Aung Lai Street. He showed his mighty power to shake an armored chariot with bare hands and was filmed.

"Look, Ye Xiuluo laughed. I definitely think your video is fake." Guan Weiwei counted down.

"Forget it, it's too tiring to chat with you two martial arts laymen." Guo Bao took the phone back.

"This is my idol xman, a god-like man. You can insult me, but you must not insult him, otherwise I and you are in a hurry."

Guo Baozheng was right, never more serious.

"You, are you laughing?" He glared at Ye Tian.

Ye Tian smiled for a while.

Just then, the sound of a steel bell crashing like a bell and a bell came, shaking the eardrums.

"Wow, I really took a palm print. It's awesome. Is this the legendary master of inner strength? Is he too young?" Someone exclaimed.

"You built up your inner strength at a young age. It's incredible! In the future, you must be a master."

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In the exclamation of the onlookers, a teenager emerged from the crowd. He looked like he was still in his twenties. Bai Jing's face was still a little immature, but his expression was extremely arrogant. He put his hands behind him, put his head upright, and went straight into the Wu Family Courtyard. The four inside guards of the Wu family saluted him, and he turned a blind eye.

"Sorse, your sister! It ’s so embarrassing to have such a deep palm print, I ’m sorry to show it? Laozi sprays a fart even deeper than this." Guo Bao stood in front of the iron pier, looking at the palm print that the boy just took. Can not help but ridicule.

The palm print taken by the teenager is only a millimeter deep, only faintly visible. But many onlookers were ordinary people, and they were all deeply shocked.

During the talk, Guo Baopu's large fan-like palm was photographed on the iron pier, covering the palmprint just shot by the boy just now.

After the loud bang, he raised his palms and shook his hair very arrogantly, apparently showing a very proud smile, but pretending to be modest and asked everyone: "Can you look at it?"

The onlookers responded by taking a cool breath and being stunned!

The palm print has a depth of five millimeters, and even the palm print is clearly visible.

This is steel, but I slammed it with a big hammer. I can only smash a small pit at one time, but it can be photographed with a deep palm print. It is unimaginable ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Still human? Guan Weiwei's eyes widened and she didn't dare to give way.

"I'm still ordinary. Your cousin is more powerful, at least one centimeter in depth. Don't believe you let him take a shot." Guo Bao shouted.

"Well, don't show it up, go in." Zhao Wendong held the invitation in his hand and urged. Although he was a few years older than Guo Bao, his heart was much calmer than Guo Bao.

"Cousin, you can also take one! Just one, okay?" Guan Weiwei suddenly took his cousin's arm and said coquettishly like a little girl.

Zhao Wendong smiled bitterly for a while. There was no way to get this cousin, and he had to compromise.

With his palm fingers charged, he shot it with a swift palm, and took a deeper palm print next to Guo Bao's large palm print, about a centimeter in depth.

The onlookers exclaimed and cheered. Guan Weiwei also had a look of worship, admiring the big cousin. However, Zhao Wendong was calm, as if he had done a trivial matter, not to mention.

"Would you like Ye Ye to take a look?" Guo Bao raised Ye Tian again, with a grin on his face. He regards Ye Tian as his foe, naturally he wants to see Ye Tian become ugly.

"I won't need it." Ye Tian shook his head.

"Just take a picture, don't be so stingy, it's like playing, it doesn't matter if you can't take out the palm print."

"Guo Bao, you are enough." Zhao Wendong glared at him.

"Little leopard, you're too stubborn." Guan Weiwei also rolled her eyes, expressing contempt.

Who knows, Ye Tian sneered, and said, "I'm not worried that I can't take a palm print, I'm worried that a palm can ruin the iron pier, and others cannot use it."

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned and suddenly burst into laughter.

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