God-level funeral system

"That is to say, because of the martial arts competition, the opponent wants to eliminate an opponent first?"

Zhang Chuan looked at the leaflets on the table and was a little dazed. Even if it was a competition, they might not be able to line up together. As for being in such a hurry?

Tie Cheng nodded silently, beside Chen Ming who was in a bandage, He Nianmeng was administering medicine to him.

Martial arts competitions, first of all, are competitions in Pisces City. Only one team can enter the national martial arts competition.

Only the martial arts school needs to pass the selection competition, and the colleges and universities already have places.

No wonder that group of people came up directly to gang fights, without any martial arts ethics.

But for the sake of compensating a lot of losses, Chen Ming didn't say anything more.

"Hiss—" He gasped, as if the alcohol had touched the wound.

After a few stitches of centipede-like sword wounds, the other party has really dealt with it. Is this martial arts conference really so attractive?

"Well, this kind of thing happens once every few years."

Tiecheng, who was silent for a moment, sighed, crumpled up the flyer and threw it into the trash can.

"Even if we don't participate, I'm afraid someone will come to our door. You should pay more attention recently."

Among the "whoosh" of the empty air, there is only the sound of the refrigerator operating, which is particularly prominent in the silent air.

"Curator, what are the benefits of participating in the Martial Arts Conference?"

Asked Tie Cheng who was about to open the door and go out, he picked up the leaflets in the trash can, tidied them up, and spread them on the table, a little crumpled.

"If you have a brilliant performance in the conference, you may be attracted by those higher martial arts schools. From this aspect, it is also very good."

Frowning slightly, Tie Cheng continued, "Besides, the top three will have another chance to enter the Enlightenment Pavilion, and No.1 may also get a ray of innate spirit."

After hearing this, even Chen Ming and He Nianmeng were a little moved, but they didn't know what they thought of, and their eyes dimmed again.

Inborn spirit?Isn't that what the book says is necessary to break through the innate martial arts?

Although there is something called Poqiao Pill, which can forcibly break through the upper dantian, but this method is extremely risky, and even if it breaks through, it is very different from an innate martial artist with innate aura.

There is even a saying that only warriors with innate energy can break through the master.

And this innate qi cannot be created out of thin air, only a trace of it can be found under some coincidences, which can be described as extremely precious.

"I want to participate in this martial arts conference."

Zhang Chuan's sudden words made Tie Cheng's eyes widen, and even Chen Ming and He Nianmeng looked at him.

"Are you crazy, boy? Although you are very strong, even, cough, I am not your opponent."

After coughing, Tiecheng was a little embarrassed, but in order to dispel Zhang Chuan's thoughts, he continued.

"We are not alone in the martial arts gyms in Pisces City. There are ruthless people among them. They don't talk about benevolence, justice and morality."

"As long as you defeat them, will you be able to successfully participate in the national competition?"

Zhang Chuan didn't flinch from this, the best defense is offense, and if you want to become stronger, you can only keep moving forward!

At the back of the leaflet was a withdrawal form, which was brought by the young man. It seemed that his purpose was to get Tiecheng to sign the agreement.

Although no one will come to the door if you sign it, but that will greatly lose the appearance of the martial arts school. It is a surrender without a fight. I am afraid that not many people are willing to learn in such a martial arts hall.

"You don't really want to do that, do you? Even if you really win them, the ones in the national competition are not easy to mess with. Hey, I haven't finished yet!"

Tie Cheng, who was shouting from behind, looked at Zhang Chuan who was walking away, and stared at the two people beside him.

......

In front of him was a seven-story building, which belonged to a commercial building.

Walking in front of the elevator, the 5th floor is the martial arts gym of the Four True Swords.

Several youths carrying sword bags glanced at Zhang Chuan. They were on the same floor as their destination.

Is this someone who wants to join the martial arts school?They glanced at him now and then.

Zhang Chuan, who is wearing a coat, has strong muscles hidden under the clothes.

"Ding~" The elevator door was slowly opened, and the young man walked to the other side.

"Excuse me, what's the matter with you?"

The young lady at the front desk asked Zhang Chuan.Because you have to wear appropriate clothes to enter the martial arts gym, and he can't go in with a normal coat.

A white sheet with some creases was placed in front of her.

"I'm here to kick the gym."

The faint words spit out, making the young lady at the front desk stunned.

Kick the pavilion?She hurriedly made a call, and soon, several men in white clothes came out.

"Who dares to come to my Four True Sword Gym to seek trouble!"

That young man was the man who came to the Sixiang Martial Arts Gym before, and he was obviously taken aback when he saw the person coming.

"It's you?"

Frowning slightly, he walked up to Zhang Chuan, "What are you doing here?"

The medical expenses that should be paid have also been paid, so you don't want to bite a piece of meat from them, do you?

"Can you sign this agreement?"

What Zhang Chuan was holding in his hand was the withdrawal form they left behind.

"Hmph, I haven't settled with you for the previous matter, how dare you come alone?"

Looking behind him twice, there was no one else, the young man showed a sneer.

After the other party counted to "three" before, the fist that appeared in front of him in an instant made him so scared that his pants were wet. Fortunately, the hem of the white dress was long enough so that it didn't show his stuff.

Now that everyone from the other side dares to come to play in the gym, do you really think they are easy to mess with?

Their Four True Sword Gym is best at many-to-one. When the Four True Swords are formed, no matter how good this kid's kung fu is, they will consume him to death.

The four of them exchanged a wink, and suddenly made a move.

The long sword was drawn from the scabbard, and they stood at the four corners of Zhang Chuan.

One sword to defend, one sword to attack, one sword to break, and one sword to seal moves.

Can advance or retreat, a smile appeared on the young man's face, the price of underestimating them is the current end, he has already begun to imagine the scene of the other party crying and begging for mercy.

Zhang Chuan did not dodge the long sword stabbing.He just patted the hilt with his palm.

"Idiot! Do you think I am made of wood? This is a high-priced custom-made all-steel sword..."

But the young man's proud face froze before he finished speaking, because a sword head was stuck under his feet, only a few centimeters away from his toes.

A section of the all-steel sword had been broken. He was stunned by this turn of events, and his movements could not help but stagnate.

The four true sword formations were broken apart in this way.

The other three were slapped away by Zhang Chuan, after all, it was just a kick.He didn't use much strength either.

His throat was extremely dry, the young man looked at the smiling boy, his hands trembling slightly.

"you......"

What kind of monster is this?Can this all-steel sword be broken?

"Now I think we can sit down and have a good talk." Zhang Chuan said with a smile.