The era of high martial arts

"Power superposition? The Federation has never heard of such a boxing technique." Zhuo Jiantong was a little confused. He had just entered the world of warriors. He had entered the level of warriors in the early Lingyuan era.

In the past twenty years, although he was not knowledgeable, he knew a lot of strange stories in the Federation.

He had never seen such a boxing technique before.

"I haven't seen it either." He Wuming said, "But the boxing techniques he just used were indeed getting stronger and stronger, and in the end, there was indeed three tons of force."

"Hiss", Zhuo Jiantong took a breath.

Just now, Song Tianhua said that Li Changan's last punch had a force of three tons, and Zhuo Jiantong was still a little unconvinced. After all, Song Tianhua was just a warrior in the meditation realm, and his words might be exaggerated.

But it was different when these words came out of He Wuming's mouth. He Wuming had already entered the realm of supernatural powers and was one of the top combat forces in China and even the Federation. Such a person's words would definitely not contain exaggerated elements.

"Young friend Chang'an, please come and sit in the inner hall." He Wuming's voice came from the inner hall.

"The ancestor invited me kindly, and I will obey your order." Li Chang'an replied neither servile nor arrogant.

He Weiran, the head of the He family, left his seat automatically and sat down in the seat next to him. Li Chang'an sat in the seat where He Weiran had just sat, that is, to the left of He Wuming, the ancestor of the supernatural realm.

The people on the left pushed one another, and Song Tianhua happened to be injured internally, and his seat was also replaced by others.

Song Tianhua was so angry that he shook his sleeves and went to heal his wounds.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I think Chang'an is not ordinary. Now he actually sits next to the ancestor of supernatural powers. This kid may be blessed in the future." Gou Yu smacked his lips and said.

Being valued by the ancestor of the supernatural realm means that there is really a bright future.

"Besides envy, it's still envy." Liu Zishan looked at Li Chang'an eagerly.

When he came in just now, Li Changan had a seat in the inner hall, but unfortunately he didn't sit down. Now he went to the inner hall, and the seat was more honorable.

This is really a cycle of cause and effect. Liu Zishan secretly envied Li Changan's good fortune.

Someone in the inner hall has begun to announce that Song Tianhua has failed.

He Weiran is the head of the family. He only needs to go through the opening ceremony. The rest of the time is to continue watching the literary and martial arts fights between those geniuses.

"I saw that the move you just made was like a surge of power, constantly superimposed. I dare to ask who created this move?" He Wuming asked.

At his point, the growth of power is even slower.

Often it is difficult to make an inch of progress in a year or half a year.

Li Changan's boxing just now gave He Wuming great inspiration. If the power of the supernatural realm can also be superimposed, then He Wuming may be able to go a step further.

At that time, the ancestors of the Yun family will definitely not be his opponent. The eight major families and even China will probably be dominated by the He family.

"To be honest with you, I got this move by chance, and I don't know who created it." Li Changan was not lying. He got the jade seal by chance.

"So that's it." The ancestor of the He family nodded, "What you said just now is right. Sometimes luck is part of strength. It's really luck that you got that set of boxing."

"The ancestor is right, so I refuted Song Tianhua."

"Not bad, not bad, it's true that heroes come out of youth." He Wuming praised again.

It is naturally a supreme honor to be praised by the ancestor of the supernatural realm. At this moment, everyone around is even more envious.

"Come on, get me a golden body fruit." He Wuming ordered.

The ancestor's order made the servants work harder. In less than a few minutes, a servant came in with a plate.

There was a crystal-like square box on the ancient plate, and a golden fruit was placed inside.

Li Changan saw clearly that the golden body fruit was the goal of this visit. He didn't expect it to be so easy. Li Changan was naturally overjoyed.

"Don't worry, everyone. This golden body fruit was given by my He family privately. It has nothing to do with the ten golden body fruits in the competition." He Weiran, the head of the He family, stood up and said.

With He Weiran's words as a foundation, everyone was relieved. Otherwise, how could everyone be willing to lose a golden body fruit before they had fought for anything?

However, because Li Changan got the golden body fruit, this matter deeply stimulated everyone. At this moment, everyone worked harder and the literary competition reached a superb level.

He Wuming chatted with Li Changan for a few words until the end of the competition.

"My friend and I hit it off at first sight. How about you stay in our He family for a few more days and let me do my best to be a good host?" He Wuming suddenly said.

"I am very terrified. I dare not refuse the invitation of the ancestor." Li Changan quickly stood up and replied respectfully.

If Li Changan did not know the invitation of an ancestor in the realm of supernatural powers, he would probably be scolded behind his back.

However, Li Changan suddenly felt uneasy, as if staying was not a good thing.

Forget it, don’t think about it. With an ancestor who is at the level of supernatural powers here, it should be safe to stay here.