Urban Super Dude

In the Hundred Sects Martial Arts Competition, Su Yang defeated Wudang Wangye and won the first place.

According to regulations, the next step is to go to the Tianjimen Hall to start the revolution in the ancient martial arts world.

But at this moment, ten young men in ancient costumes walked over side by side, with contemptuous expressions on their faces.

"Um?"

Su Yang raised his eyebrows, moved his eyes to look over, and immediately realized that these ten planes were all ancient warriors in the foundation-building realm.

Three of them have even entered the late stage of foundation building, which can be compared with the late stage of land Martial God, and their strength is unfathomable.

"Cultivators, they are all cultivators in the foundation-building realm!"

"The level of foundation building is comparable to that of a land warrior god. Oh my god, ten such young land warrior gods appear at once!"

"They must be members of the top ten ancient tribes, and only Guwu can cultivate such talented people!"

"Have the ancient tribe finally come? It seems that the changes in the ancient martial arts world cannot proceed safely."

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There were many melon-eaters in the audience, many of whom were elderly. They saw the extraordinaryness of the ten young people, and the scene instantly caused an uproar.

Everyone was extremely fearful and their eyes were full of panic.

The ten ancient clans have always been aloof and superior to the entire ancient martial arts world.

Let's put it this way, no matter how powerful the ancient martial arts forces are, they are equivalent to the pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep kept in captivity by the ten ancient tribes.

Even in the place of Zen, between the mountains and the sea, and in the depths of the clouds and mist, these three famous mountains must bow before the ten ancient clans.

because.

Any ancient tribe has the ability to easily destroy famous mountains.

After all, at that time, there were almost no land martial gods in the ancient martial arts world, and the strong men in the famous mountains were at the peak of the Shenzong at most.

And the ancient warriors at this level are equivalent to half-step foundation building at best.

Even the young people among the top ten ancient clans, even if they are not the top geniuses, have already completed foundation building.

Such a comparison, the gap comes.

Therefore, when young talents from the top ten ancient tribes went out for training, the ancient sects had to kneel down to greet them wherever they went, for fear of making the people of the ancient tribe dissatisfied.

This situation has been maintained for thousands of years, causing the ancient warriors to develop a servile nature.

Even though the ancient martial arts world is different now, land martial gods are springing up like mushrooms after a rain, one after another.

But the ancient warriors from all the major sects were still frightened when they heard that the ten ancient clans were coming.

The servility in your bones cannot be removed casually. If you kneel for a long time, your legs will become weak.

Not only the melon-eaters below, but also the many people on the high seats were also panicked at this moment.

"I had expected that the ten ancient tribes would come, but I didn't expect the time would be so accurate."

Wang Chongyun said with a complicated expression: "Tianjimen is my Wudang Holy Land, and these people can actually come here without making a sound."

"Haha, they come from the ten ancient tribes. They are cultivation forces that have been passed down for countless years."

Ximen Fengyun smiled playfully and said: "You know nothing about the power of cultivators. These are just some small tricks. Why should Master Wang make such a fuss."

"That's true."

Wang Chongyun nodded, and then said fearfully: "These ten young men are easy to deal with, but I don't know how many people from the ten ancient tribes have come, and whether those old guys are here."

"After the Hundred Sects Martial Arts Competition, the ban on the ten ancient clans was lifted."

Ximen Fengyun said calmly: "Now that Su Yang has won, the Hundred Sects Martial Arts Competition has ended. Even if the ancient clans come out in full force, they will not be subject to any restrictions."

"Speaking of this matter, Master Wang, didn't you say that your disciple Wang Ye would definitely win? Why did he still lose to Su Yang?"

Ximen Fengyun smiled playfully: "If Su Yang is a spy sent by the ten ancient tribes, wouldn't our ancient martial arts world be ruined?"

"Ximen Fengyun, shut up!"

At this time, Shi Haohan said coldly: "You have given up the ancient clan and turned to cultivation. You are not considered a member of the ancient martial arts world. In my opinion, you are most likely to defect and betray the ancient martial arts world!"

"Master Shishan is right!"

Zhang Tianlei next to him echoed: "Ximen Fengyun, if the ten ancient clans prevent the transformation of the ancient martial arts world, as a cultivator, you will undoubtedly be very happy, right?"

"Haha, since you miss me so much, I won't refute it. I will sit here and watch the show today." Ximen Fengyun showed a smile, and then ignored the matter.

"Amitabha."

At this time, Abbot Yuantong, who had been silent all this time, said: "Stop arguing, it is important to start the reform of ancient martial arts."

"This is Wudang Mountain. Master Wang, would you please communicate with these young people from the ancient tribe and ask them what they are doing here and what their purpose is."

"Um."

Wang Chongyun nodded lightly, and then his eyes fell on the ten young people walking side by side, and he asked knowingly: "Everyone, I am the master of the Tianji Sect, Wang Chongyun, who are you, where are you from, and why did you prevent the on-site referee from announcing the results of the Hundred Sects' martial arts competition? "

"Master Wang."

At this time, a young man with pink and phoenix eyes stood out from the crowd. He had a handsome face and was somewhat similar to Zhang Changsheng.

He met Wang Chongyun's gaze, clasped his fists politely, and said with a gentle smile: "I am Dongfang Mingri, from one of the ten ancient clans, the Dongfang family."

"I have no other purpose in coming to Wudang Mountain today. I just want to challenge the geniuses in the ancient martial arts world." Dongfang Mingri said straightforwardly.

"Dongfang Tomorrow, why are you so polite to this old guy!"

At this time, a fat young man next to him said disdainfully: "The ancient warriors are just inferior people, why should we take them seriously."

As he said that, the fat young man looked at Wang Chongyun and said arrogantly: "Old man, my name is Xia Houjie. I come from the ancient tribe. I heard that your ancient martial arts world is going to change."

"Haha, I won't talk nonsense. This change can only be started by people from our ancient tribe." Xia Houjie said bluntly.

This is the purpose of their coming here, to directly seize the initiative to initiate the transformation of the ancient tribe.

"Sorry, I'm afraid that won't work."

Wang Chongyun looked a little ugly when he heard this, and said: "The transformation of the ancient martial arts world can only be initiated by the number one in the martial arts competition of one hundred sects. Others cannot."

"Now the number one in the martial arts competition among hundreds of sects has been chosen. If you are here for this matter, please come back." Wang Chongyun issued an order to expel the guests.

"How dare you, old man, how dare you refuse and still want to drive us away?"

Xia Houjie's eyes were gloomy, and he released a powerful aura and said in a deep voice: "Inferior man, who gave you the courage? You don't want to live anymore, do you?"

"Master Xiahou, please respect yourself!"

"I admit that the ten ancient tribes are extremely powerful and have enslaved the ancient martial arts world for thousands of years, but today's ancient martial arts world is different!"

Wang Chongyun met Xia Houjie's gaze and said bravely: "Now we will no longer succumb to the ancient tribe!"

"Reform is a matter for the ancient martial arts world and has nothing to do with the ten ancient clans. You have no right to interfere, and it is impossible for you to replace the number one in the martial arts competition of one hundred sects and start the revolution for the ancient clans!"

Wang Chongyun said solemnly.

As soon as these words came out, the scene exploded, and the emotions of all the ancient warriors were aroused, and their expressions were very excited.