Superman in the Martial Arts World

Just as Lin Tian and Man Duoduo were eating, a crow stood watching them on a tree not far away.

After observing for a while, the crow flew away secretly.

"Man Duoduo, have you noticed that we were watched just now?"

"You mean that crow, it doesn't matter, that is the subordinate of King White-faced Eagle."

"White-faced Eagle King?"

"Yes, it's Uncle Long's subordinates. Doesn't Uncle Long have jurisdiction over the nine districts, except for the West Ten District, each district has set up a position of Beastmaster, as the strongest person in the area, which is convenient for management."

"The selection of the Beastmaster has strict regulations. Every consciously powerful beast can apply to challenge the Beastmaster, and the challenged Beastmaster must ensure a fair and just one-on-one duel with the challenger."

"The winner will become the next Beastmaster. Although there will be countless challenges to become the Beastmaster, it also has the highest power in the area, the most abundant resources, and the supreme glory. Therefore, becoming the Beastmaster is the choice of all beasts. Dream."

"It is the so-called Eight Kings Association. The White-faced Eagle King is the beast king of the West Eleven District. It has just entered the ranks of the Millennium Species in the past few decades. Our next stop should be the West Eleven District. We will inevitably have to deal with him."

Listening to Man Duoduo’s words, Lin Tian felt a little strange, because the organization of the Eight Kings Association always made Lin Tian feel like the agency mechanism of the human world. Odd.

"Did Uncle Long come up with the system of the Eight Kings Association?"

"No, Uncle Long never cared about these things. Every year, Uncle Long let me participate on behalf of the spirit beast meeting. This system was established by Mr. Xia back then."

"Who is Mr. Xia?"

"It's the master who taught me to read and write. Mr. Xia has always told me that knowledge is the most powerful weapon in the world."

"Where is Mr. Xia now?"

"I don't know, I left Heavenly Choice Forest a long time ago."

"Oh, yes, he left the Forest of the Chosen with Uncle Huangpao."

"Who is Uncle Huangpao?"

"It seems to be the emperor you are talking about. He has always liked to wear yellow robes, so I called him Uncle Huangpao. He is also my master and taught me a lot of kung fu."

"Uncle Huang Pao and Mr. Xia are very good friends, and Uncle Huang Pao respects Mr. Xia very much and respects him every time he speaks."

"Tell you another secret."

Man Duoduo mysteriously approached Lin Tian and whispered:

"Mr. Xia is very, very, very beautiful."

This is a secret, but Lin Tian knows that in Man Duoduo's adjective, using three extraordinary words in a row is the highest evaluation.

Lin Tian was curious, what kind of existence would a person who can make rules for Uncle Long and make the incumbent respectful.

In the realm of the void, a man dressed in white, sitting cross-legged in the void, holding a white piece, is a game of Go in front of him.

The man who was playing against the white-clothed man was a terrifying demon. If Lin Tian was present, he would definitely see that this demon was not someone else, it was a "pre".

There were countless demon around the white-clothed man, grinning, and constantly making terrifying sounds, as if they were about to swallow the white-clothed man at any time. But the white-clothed man didn't change his face and was fearless.

"It turns out that Duo Duo mentioned me." The white-clothed man's eyes were gentle, and he smiled slightly, his hands and feet were radiant, just like a god.

Gently dropped the piece, the white piece landed on the chessboard, evolving in an instant, and the surrounding heavenly demons were wiped out.

"Mr. Xia, I lost again." The pre-caster gave in. As one of the longest existences of the demon, as the big prophet with the ability to predict, he has lost more than a thousand rounds to the man in front of him.

But I didn't think there was any dissatisfaction, the man in front of him was Mr. Xia.

"Even if it's against the gods, I beat his half son."

In the West Eleventh District, Flying Eagle Fort, a crow flew in.

"Quack, quack," the crow let out a noisy cry.

"You said that Man Duo Duo is coming towards our West Eleventh District?"

Sitting on the throne is the White-faced Eagle King. At this time, he maintains his human form. As a beast that has just entered the millennium species, maintaining his human form is a bit twisty for him.

The white-faced eagle king wears a human robe with long hair. The most conspicuous feature is that his face is like pale snow, so it is known as the white-faced eagle king.

The body of the White-faced Eagle King is a goshawk no less than the size of a dragon, spreading its wings to cover the sky and the sun. His talent is the Wings of Extreme Frost. He once had a wing, a feat of freezing three thousand miles, and he belonged to the superior existence in the Eight Kings Association.

After all, there are only three thousand species of White-faced Eagle King in the Eight Kings Association. Under normal circumstances, every millennium species will become the overlord of one party, with a region of its own.

But there are strengths and weaknesses in the thousand-year species. For the 7,000-year-old Uncle Long, the White-faced Eagle King is a heartfelt admiration. ..