"Ding! The story world of the first volume is coming to an end, and the countdown to return is ready..."
"The countdown to return has officially begun! Please arrange your reading time reasonably and wait for the return..."
"The host please arrange your reading time reasonably and wait for the return..."
The hazy and illusory voice sounded three times in a row, causing Duan Zhen's head to roar.
As he experienced these sounds, small flaming characters suddenly appeared in the void in front of his eyes.
Countdown to return, ninety days.
The time of the small words in the flame continued to change, like bursts of rotating fireworks, which continued to decrease.
"Three months?"
Duan Zhen nodded, counting the time, the martial arts conference was about to begin.
All parties gathered in China for a full-scale martial arts release competition.
"Why prompt now?"
He asked in his mind, not understanding why the prompt came at this time.
After the Book of All Heavens brought him to the world of dragons and snakes, it only prompted him a few times at the beginning, and then never responded.
He was also confused as to why it suddenly sounded again at this time.
"Reading requires meditation."
The hazy voice of the Book of Heavens came, speaking concisely and to the point, with no emotion in the voice.
"..."
To meditate, why don’t you wait until it’s over before prompting?
Duan Zhen shook his head, not too entangled in this point, but began to think slowly.
He actually had a lot of doubts when he came into this world, the first of which was about physical issues.
What I said at the beginning was that I didn’t have enough permissions and could only enter the story world in person.
But why did he change from a thirteen-year-old body to a sixteen-year-old body out of thin air?
Moreover, the alien energy in his body that had troubled him for many years and caused him to be unable to practice seemed to have disappeared.
The second doubt is the Duan family.
What is the secret behind this force within the Duan family?
How can it have such great influence that it can even force a country not to resist.
When he went to Fusang to suppress his entire martial arts, it was extremely smooth, and the leader of the opponent didn't even dare to show his head.
He has never actually met his "parents" of this identity, and many words are passed down from generation to generation by Duan Shiyi and others.
It's not that he hasn't tried to meet his "parents" in this world, but every time he is always pushed away by Duan Shiyi and his group in various ways.
Coupled with the subconscious resistance to this inexplicable blood relationship, he didn't force it too much.
There is also the matter of restarting the storyline.
When he first entered the world of dragons and snakes, Tang Zichen saw the problem because he deliberately waited in the park.
As a result, Wang Chao had no chance to practice martial arts at all.
This story line was actually restarted directly.
It wasn't until he was prompted to integrate into the main plot that this kind of thing didn't happen again.
If you can tear it down and start over again at will, is this world real or an illusion?
Duan Zhen felt his physical body and started to make some luck.
Qi energy comes out of the Dantian, circulates the internal organs, and goes up to the center of the eyebrows.
The spiritual power covers and travels down the four branches and seven orifices, spreading throughout the body.
No problem.
There has never been a moment when he could understand his body so clearly as he does now.
If all this is an illusion and can even happen again, it would be really terrifying and despairing.
"Explain it."
Duan Zhen thought about it for a long time and raised these three doubts in his mind.
"Ding! The host has entered the world of the story in his true form. After the story is over, the host can experience it for himself."
"Ding! The Duan family exists because of the host."
"Ding! The current authority is insufficient, so no answer will be given."
Is it really true?
Duan Zhen felt his body, which was almost twenty-three years old.
How do we calculate the three years that disappeared out of thin air and the six or seven years that we stayed in the world of dragons and snakes?
"Do we have to wait until the end of the story to find out..."
He didn't think about it anymore. The results should be available in three months.
As for the Duan family...
"The Duan family exists because of me?"
Duan Zhen couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence.
What does it mean to exist because of him?
What would happen to the Duan family without him, or after he left?
There is no super family like the Duan family in the world of dragons and snakes.
He thought of many possibilities in an instant.
As soon as the book of the heavens was answered, he became even more confused.
With various details, he asked again in different ways, but the answer given by the Book of All Heavens remained the same.
The most critical issue of restarting the story line, the Book of All Heavens only prompts that there is insufficient permission and cannot answer it.
The small words of the flame burning in the void were counting down, and the time was slowly decreasing.
Not long after, a hazy and cold voice came again:
"Ding! Please arrange the reading time reasonably and wait for the return..."
As soon as these words were spoken, the small flaming characters in the void that only Duan Zhen could see disappeared immediately.
And the Book of All Heavens fell silent again, losing its response.
"Three months..."
Duan Zhen watched the last burning small letters disperse and fell into deep thought.
This sudden reminder from the Book of All Heavens was something he had never thought about.
Over the past six years, he has habitually called several times almost every day, but has received no response.
It seems as if it is true, reading requires meditation...
"In any case, we will know in three months."
Duan Zhen suddenly stood up, his eyes full of determination.
He is no longer the ignorant young man.
His boxing skills have entered the alchemy path, and he is confident that he is not inferior to anyone in terms of his strength, energy, and spirit.
Even if Wang Chao stands at the peak of seeing the gods and is indestructible, and attacks with the Heaven-turning Seal, he still dares to fight with his alchemy body.
Throughout his practice in this world, he had almost no failures.
"In this case, why don't I go to the martial arts conference and strive to be the best in the world?"
He looked at the GOD leader in the training ground, and his mind suddenly moved.
Originally, he had no plans to attend any more martial arts conferences because he had already invited masters from the Chinese martial arts circle.
He has already fought against almost all the famous martial arts masters in the dragon and snake world, and he no longer has any sense of expectation in his heart.
But the Book of All Heavens suddenly reminded that it would return in three months, and those doubts became more.
He couldn't help but want to fight.
Even if this experience is all illusion, he will leave traces here.
…
"Master, we are here first."
Huo Ling'er held a long sword made of pure gold and spoke to Wang Chao.
She is now standing with Wang Chao and others outside a sports ground in the Imperial Capital of China, which was the venue where the Olympic Games were held that year.
It's the middle of winter, the clear snow has melted, and the north wind is blowing violently, carrying an endless howling.
Several people moved inside and quickly sat in the venue, which could accommodate 100,000 people.
The long sword in Huo Ling'er's hand was shiny golden, about four feet long, and weighed thirty-six kilograms.
It coincides with the three realms of twenty-eight heavens, the four Brahma heavens, the three clear heavens, and the great Luotian heaven in Taoist classics.
Thirty-six days, martial arts golden sword!
This is a long sword that symbolizes the highest honor in martial arts.
"wait."
Wang Chao only said two words and slowly closed his eyes.
Huo Ling'er and Tan Wendong gradually calmed down and stopped talking.
A group of people followed behind them, but they all fell silent at this moment.
Everyone gathers the energy and spirit of the whole body and strives to adjust to the strongest and most perfect state.
Not long after, a large number of people came outside the venue.
Liao Junhua and Lin Tingfeng took the lead, and there were thirty or forty people with shining eyes and calm temperaments.
These are the masters of the national team.
They said nothing, only glanced at Wang Chao and the others, and then found a seat to sit down.
Then came Zhu Hongzhi, Xie Pianpian, Ji Fuchen and his wife, as well as twenty or thirty people behind them.
Hongmen's masters also slowly arrived.
Immediately afterwards, the leader of the Big Circle Gang, Yanagi Sarutobi, also entered with forty or fifty gang members.
There were gradually more people in the stadium, but compared to the entire stadium, which could accommodate 100,000 people, they still seemed too scattered.
As they entered, masters from the Qing Gang, Huaqing Gang and other Chinese martial arts societies also filed in.
Chen Aiyang and Lei Mingyuan also led masters from Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan to come one after another.
Even some reclusive martial arts families were present.
All the masters from the entire Chinese martial arts circle came.
This time it was not like Duan Zhen had only invited experts above Huajin before.
Almost all the elites of each force are gathered here. How many people are there?
The national team even sent some people who had just joined Mingjin to compete.
This group of people sat scattered, numbering over a thousand people.
All martial artists from the low, middle and high levels of the Chinese nation were present.
They communicated in extremely small voices, but the whole place became noisy.
"Will Duan Zhen come?"
Tan Wendong on the side saw the change in the atmosphere on the court and suddenly spoke.
"It's an invitation, but I don't know whether I'll come or not. I'm a young man, so how can I go out and fight for life and death myself?"
Huo Linger's tone was a bit teasing. She knew that Duan Zhen was very strong and could even fight against Wang Chao.
But she wasn't sure whether Duan Zhen would come.
"Duan Zhen should be among the top five masters in the world."
Wang Chao heard the two talking and opened his eyes.
As soon as he opened his eyes, the more than a thousand people who had just come in and were seated immediately felt an unspeakable pressure.
It was like a stalwart being that illuminated the universe suddenly opened its eyes, and as its breath circulated, the whole world became dark and difficult to see.
The originally noisy venue fell silent for a moment.
The place was so quiet that only the faint sound of wind could be heard, and no one dared to speak.
After that, world-famous martial arts organizations such as Muay Thai, Jiu-Jitsu, Yoga Association, Fuso Martial Arts, North American Boxing Association, etc. all came to the scene.
Then there are some small-scale organizations in various countries, assassination agencies, mafia, mercenary groups...
All the masters in the world who have reached a higher level have at least reached it at this moment!
Afterwards, Yan Yuanyi and Fengcai also walked to Wang Chao and waited quietly.
At this time, there were five to six thousand people gathered in the room.
They are all martial artists and masters from various forces in the world.
This group of people waited until twelve o'clock in the night. During this period, no one greeted them, and there was no tea. It was as if they were all machines that did not need to eat or drink.
Just after midnight, a young man with long eyebrows and a chubby boy slowly entered outside the venue.
As soon as he entered, his eyes instantly looked towards Wang Chao in the distance.
That look penetrated everyone and was projected on Wang Chao.
Wang Chao and GOD leader!
The two men finally met again at the martial arts conference.
As their eyes met, the hearts of everyone in the room began to beat faster.
It was as if an invisible hand closed tightly around their hearts. Suddenly, the five or six thousand people present felt a sense of disaster.
It seems that it will be destroyed in the next moment.
"Master...I'm so scared!"
When Little Fatty, who was following the GOD leader, saw this scene, his face suddenly turned pale, his voice became very soft, and there was a hint of sobbing.
Not to mention the look in Wang Chao's direction, the five or six thousand people in the venue alone cast a shadow on his young mind.
"Not afraid."
The GOD leader touched his head and calmed him down.
At this moment, another person walked out of the field again.
He was wearing a green shirt, with his hands behind his back, walking slowly.
There was an illusive and hazy aura surrounding him, with an obscure and inexplicable meaning.
There is still a faint light between the eyebrows, as if there is a kind of power that continues to flow.
Every step he takes, he seems to be floating in the air, and yet he seems to be standing on the same ground.
With a calm expression on his face, he walked straight past the two GOD leaders and slowly walked to the center of the entire venue.
At this moment, everyone in the venue started to make noise again.
The expressions of the masters in the Chinese martial arts circle changed. They all whispered to each other and various voices sounded.
But the group of martial artists from other countries were all puzzled, wondering why this person they had never seen before dared to stand in the center.
The field became more and more noisy, and the eyes of five to six thousand people were all focused on the man standing in the center.
Normal people would feel extremely uncomfortable being stared at by five or six thousand ordinary people, and it would take a long time to practice speaking appropriately.
And the people present are all martial artists. How strong must that aura be?
But the man on the field remained calm. He stood under the ten-meter-high round platform in the center, looking at Wang Chao.
"Duan Zhen...you are indeed here."
Wang Chao also withdrew his gaze from the GOD leader and smiled at Duan Zhen.
"Yeah, I'm here, let's get started."
Duan Zhen stood in the center and spoke softly.
But at this moment, almost everyone in the audience heard his deafening voice.
There was no surge of energy in him, but his voice was like exploding in his ears.
The noise suddenly stopped.
After Duan Zhen finished saying this, he saw Wang Chao throwing the golden sword, which symbolized the supreme martial arts, towards him.
"Whoosh!"
The thirty-six kilogram pure gold sword exploded into the air under Wang Chao's force.
It set off a wave of air like a supersonic fighter jet across the sky and rushed towards Duan Zhen in an instant.
But Duan Zhen didn't see any movement. With just one finger of one hand, the golden sword changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness, floating steadily in the air and stagnating in front of him.
Then, the sword body continued to vibrate, and there were long roars, passing straight up, and hanging upside down on the top of the ten-meter-high round platform.
"How can it be!"
"Am I hallucinating!"
"Magic! It must be magic!"
"impossible!"
The originally quiet atmosphere on the field became violent again, filled with countless surprises and disbelief.
Except for the more than a hundred Chinese masters who had seen Duan Zhen perform it, almost everyone in the audience was shocked.
They couldn't believe what they were seeing.
The golden sword, which symbolized the supreme martial arts, just floated quietly in the air, hanging on a ten-meter high platform.
It's like a heavenly sword flowing and hanging on the earth.
The martial arts conference has officially begun!
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