Gao Wu: Landing 3,000 Years Into the Future

The center of Gulong Martial Arts Club.

9 am.

“Beep!”

A dark private fighter jet flew directly from a distance and landed on the lawn in front of the club.

Several senior executives of Gulong Martial Arts Club, led by Director Liu Ren, immediately went out to greet them.

The fighter jet landed slowly and the door opened.

A lean, hook-nosed man, dressed in black, walked down the stairs of the fighter jet.

When he stood there, it seemed as if the surrounding area of ​​dozens of meters was plunged into darkness. He was the god within the area of ​​dozens of meters.

“Director Chen.” Liu Ren said with a smile.

“Director Liu.” The man in black combat uniform nodded, still looking extremely indifferent. Looking around, his eyes seemed to look down on everything and look high above.

This is the confidence of the strong man from Hongwu Club.

They looked down on Gulong Martial Arts School from the bottom of their hearts. There are more than 1,500 martial arts schools in Longguo.

But the position of Hongwu School is like they are the absolute top students among more than 1,500 poor students.

Even though Gulong Martial Arts School ranks second, it is still far behind Hongwu School in terms of the number of warriors, the top warriors, and the young geniuses.

"Manager Chen, please." The welcoming people politely invited the man from Hongwu School into the hall.

At the same time, behind the man, there were five young people, four men and one woman, each of them was energetic and vigorous, and they were the rare genius students at first glance, which made people look at them sideways.

The others followed him.

There was silence.

After this group of big shots entered, discussions gradually appeared outside.

"Who is this man?" Lin Feng looked suspicious. Judging from the title, could the man be the second most important person in Hongwu Hall?

"This is the sixth-level quasi-grandmaster of Hongwu Hall, named Chen Cunxiao. He is not the second most important person in Hongwu Hall."

"I heard that Director Chen here is only the head of a branch of a martial arts hall. There are at least six quasi-grandmasters with terrifying martial arts strength like him in Hongwu Hall. In the outside world, they are also called the Seven Gods of War."

"No problem. Those seven people are like gods of war in the eyes of us ordinary warriors."

"If I had his strength, I could directly confront a small country by myself."

"Brother, go back and dream Yeah, everything is possible in dreams."

"Yes, Chen Cunxiao is one of the seven war gods of Hongwu Hall. Although he has not been promoted to level seven, his hard power is said to be respected by even the number one martial artist in Longguo. He is absolutely amazing."

"I didn't expect that it was this war god Chen who came to challenge the hall."

"Hey, I'm afraid it will be more difficult for us this time."

"It's just strange, why does a war god lead the actual combat of this new generation of martial arts students?"

"Could it be that he has set his sights on the good seedlings of our Gulong martial arts hall? He wants to come and observe in person?"

"You are not late to poach our martial arts school, right? "

"Who knows? In previous years, Hongwu School has done a lot of poaching."

...

The martial arts students around were talking about it, and many of them looked at Lin Feng. Some people thought that when a Chen Zhan Shen from Hongwu School came out, it was most likely that he had taken a fancy to Lin Feng, a combat talent, and wanted to poach him by force.

"You think too much!"

But Lin Feng felt that things were not that simple. When this Chen Zhan Shen walked over just now, there was a moment when he stared at him coldly.

That sharp look seemed to be cut by countless knives.

It almost made Lin Feng unable to move, and his scalp exploded. It was obviously hostile.

"Lin Feng, do you have no grudge against this Chen Zhan Shen? "An old student also found clues.

"I, when I was in the Resource Alliance Building, beat up a guy named Chen Wuji." Lin Feng said.

"Then you are done. This Chen Wuji is the nephew of Chen Zhanshen. It is said that the name "Wuji" was given by Chen Zhanshen. By the way, did you beat up Chen Wuji?" The old student asked again.

"Well, the situation was special at that time. Chen Wuji provoked and punched me. We both punched each other, but I was stronger. I punched Chen Wuji's arm into a comminuted fracture, and Chen Wuji also fainted on the spot..." Lin Feng scratched his head, feeling a headache.

Who would have thought that Chen Wuji had such a big background behind him?

The old student frowned, "That Chen Zhanshen obviously came with bad intentions. Brother, you can only wish you good luck! ”

Lin Feng said, “I was originally going to compete for the last spot in the “Global Elite Training Camp”.”

“You?”

The old student was shocked, and the other martial artists signed by the Ancient Dragon Martial Arts School also swarmed up and asked questions.

“Brother, do you really want to have a real-life sparring match with those five evil geniuses?”

“This is not a joke. It’s called a sparring match, but everyone knows that they will really beat you to death.”

“A few years ago, some of my cousins ​​had their legs broken by the geniuses of the Hongwu School, and they are still using crutches!”

“At least they still have a life. If there is an “accident” in the actual combat, they will not be able to save their lives! ”

Just then.

Someone shouted at Lin Feng, and other warriors followed him to the martial arts hall.

When they came over, the five students of Hongwu Hall were warming up. Although they said it was a warm-up, the scene was actually very shocking.

For example, 19-year-old Nong Rong, a freshman at a key martial arts university, can be said to be the local "martial arts champion" in Nanjiang City last year. He is a level 2 peak warrior with a blood value of 28.5, a fist force of 3755kg, and a speed of more than 40m/s. At this time, he is using his palm as a knife. Every time he chops, it is like an iron arrow across the sky. The air in front of him is about to burst, and a very harsh and terrible sound is heard.

"Your sister, I am also a level 2 peak warrior, but I can't compare with this"I can't seem to beat a young man?"

An ordinary second-level warrior shouted helplessly.

There is also 20-year-old Xu Zijiang, a senior student of Hongwu Hall, with a blood value of 29.4, a punching force of 3812kg, and a speed of 44m/s. At this time, his eyes are bright and he is performing a set of ordinary "Mountain Shaking Fist". However, this set of almost low-level boxing skills is like a high-level fighting skill in Xu Zijiang's hands. Every time he punches, the wind of the fist is like a picture of the ground cracking and the mountains collapsing.

Looking at the several evil geniuses of Hongwu Hall, the students of Gulong Martial Arts Hall looked at each other from time to time and sighed.

They have talents that can be seen with the naked eye.

Comparing people is so annoying!

"We ordinary second-level warriors may not last more than three encounters against them. ”

“Brother, you are awesome if you can block one of their moves.”

“If I were these evil geniuses, I would also shout, come on, I want to beat ten, twenty, thirty…”

“I think it should not be a problem for them to beat ten people of the same level as us.”

“Looking at them, I feel like a mediocre and useless person.”

“Hey, don’t think too much, we can just lie down.”

“The most talented martial arts seedlings in Longguo have all signed contracts with Hongwu Hall. How can they not be strong? "

Lin Feng's attention was on a young man with red hair. The young man was motionless and disdained to warm up. His red hair looked very flamboyant, but his expression was even more arrogant, confident, and aloof...

Like an unruly jungle beast, just standing there, he exuded a powerful aura.

"Hong Zhichong!"

"He is said to be a relative of Hongwu, the strongest man in Longguo, and he has received guidance from Hongwu since he was a child."

"The powerful bloodline made Hong Zhichong a third-level warrior in his early 20s. "

Lin Feng muttered to himself.

If nothing unexpected happens, the final spot in the global elite training camp will be between him and Hong Zhichong.

As for the other four geniuses, they are just foils.

Liu Ren walked out, gave Lin Feng a look, and then said loudly, "Today, we are fortunate to invite Director Chen of Hongwu Hall and five martial arts talents. The two major martial arts halls adhere to..."

"Next, the martial arts students from both sides who want to compete with the captains, please come on stage. ”

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

Five geniuses from both sides took to the field one after another.

There were five students from Hongwu School.

And what about Gulong School?

Only Lin Feng walked to the central venue.

Looking at the lonely figure of Lin Feng, many people smacked their lips, "Could it be that Lin Feng himself will represent our Gulong School to fight and take on this actual combat that is either life or death? Isn't this too isolated and helpless?"