【PS: This is my first time writing about mixed martial arts. I hope everyone can watch it patiently. There will definitely be some bad parts. 】
Note: The golden finger is in Chapter 3.
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Emperor Wu City.
One of the eight great peaks in the world.
Located on the coast of the East China Sea, it has a population of more than 100,000 and a huge power.
But just this morning, a big news happened in Emperor Wu's city that shocked the whole world.
"The Lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng, wants to challenge Wang Xianzhi?"
"Is it true? Ye Gucheng, one of the top ten strongest swordsman masters in the world, actually came to Emperor Wu City to challenge Wang Xianzhi in person. Could it be that he has broken through to a higher level?"
"A challenge of this level is really terrifying! If the city lord is defeated by Ye Gucheng, the status of the entire Emperor Wu City will also be greatly impacted!"
There was a lot of discussion in the streets of Emperor Wu City. Everyone was eagerly looking forward to this duel, looking forward to this unprecedented peak duel.
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"Ye Gucheng challenges Wang Xianzhi? Am I crazy, or is the world crazy?"
In a restaurant, Pei Qing was dressed as a servant, leaning against the window, looking at the endless flow of people and noise outside the window, feeling full of melancholy.
When he first traveled to another world, he was full of pride, but later he found that he had traveled to Emperor Wu City. He originally thought he had come to the world of fierce swordsmen in the snow, but unexpectedly he heard the names of swordsman masters such as Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, and got You know, Ye Gucheng is about to challenge Wang Xianzhi.
This made him feel unbelievable, and finally he came to a reasonable conclusion. This was a world of mixed martial arts, and some classic martial arts characters all gathered in this world.
"However, even though this is just a world of mixed martial arts, the level of danger is no worse than some planes called Douluo!"
Pei Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, and then sighed. He was just a janitor in this restaurant now, and he didn't know any martial arts. There was no point in thinking about this.
He just hopes to live quietly, and it would be nice to stay away from the disputes in the world, at least, that's what he thinks now.
"Jingle Bell…"
Suddenly, there was a clear and sweet sound of bells in his ears. He looked up and saw a graceful and graceful woman with a touch of elegant temperament walking towards him like a fairy.
Pei Qing came to his senses, stood up and said, "Sir, please come in!"
No way, after learning that this world is a world of mixed martial arts, he no longer has the mood to be a literary copycat. No matter how good his literary talent is, he can't compare to other people's martial arts skills. Although there are some Confucian and Taoist monks, he doesn't understand it at all. There are so many twists and turns inside that I can only stay in this inn for now.
The woman nodded lightly and walked towards the restaurant. She had a graceful figure, exquisite and perfect appearance, a cold face, and a cold temperament exuding from her body that made people afraid to approach her.
"What a beautiful girl. I don't know whose daughter she is, but why have I never seen her before?"
"You don't even know who this person is and you're not ashamed. Sit down quickly!"
"Hehe, she's not a girl that we can get involved with anyway, so what the hell?"
"More and more strangers have come to Emperor Wu City recently, and it seems they are all here to watch the peak battle between Ye Gucheng and Wang Xianzhi!"
In the restaurant, several diners saw this seemingly stunning woman walking in and couldn't help but started talking in low voices.
Pei Qing also stared at the graceful back of this beautiful woman and secretly praised in his heart: "What a peerless beauty!"
He still longs for such children of the world, but it's a pity that he doesn't know martial arts at all, otherwise he would have let the birds fly.
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At the same time, several tables were gathered around the window on the second floor of the restaurant.
A man and two women were sitting together, talking and laughing, obviously they were in the same group.
The leading man was young, dressed in a green shirt, with a handsome face and a sense of arrogance between his eyebrows. He was holding a wine flask and pouring wine for the two companions beside him.
"Sir, the girl who just came in is so beautiful. I have never seen such a stunning beauty in my life!" The book boy in green clothes on the left looked at the handsome young man beside him and said with envy.
"Well, it's indeed good!" The handsome young man nodded slightly in approval. Then he looked at the girl in blue on the right and asked: "Qiongmei, do you think she is beautiful?"
This girl in blue has a beautiful face, skin that is better than snow, her eyes are like autumn water, bright and moving, her nose is straight, her red lips are attractive, her figure is slender, slender, her breasts are high, her figure is exquisite and convex, her curves are graceful and concave and convex. , at first glance, she is a stunning beauty.
However, this girl in blue gives people a cold and cool feeling that is thousands of miles away, as if she does not eat fireworks and is as cold as frost.
Hearing this, the girl in blue frowned slightly, glanced at the stunning beauty, and snorted softly: "It's just vulgar!"
As she spoke, she picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, her expression cold, arrogant and noble.
"Oh? Really?" Hearing this, the handsome young man smiled noncommittally and did not ask any further questions.
The next second, his expression suddenly changed and became cold: "Huh, what a bad luck! I didn't expect to meet this bad guy here!"
"Huh? What's wrong, sir?" The book boy in green noticed the change in the handsome young man's expression and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the handsome young man, and he said in a deep voice: "People from the Ming Cult are here too."
"A member of the Ming Cult?" The green-clothed book boy was startled and immediately looked outside the restaurant, and sure enough he spotted Xidao's figure at the corner of the street.
The leader was a fair-faced boy who looked quite chic and elegant. He was holding a folding fan and had a smile on his lips, giving him the image of a handsome young man.
Behind him followed a middle-aged man with a majestic appearance, sharp eyes and a strong aura.
"Guests, please come in!" Pei Qing didn't know why, but when he saw the two men's arrogance, he immediately went up to greet them and greeted them warmly.
"Haha, thank you, little brother!" Zhang Wuji smiled slightly, arched his hands kindly towards Pei Qing, and then slowly walked into the restaurant with his men following him.
This restaurant is the closest to the tower of Emperor Wu City. Any martial arts master who wants to come over to watch the battle will choose this place as a place to watch.
When Zhang Wuji and Zhang Wuji just stepped into this restaurant, they attracted a lot of people's attention.
Because they were wearing Mingjiao clothes, they obviously came from Mingjiao.
Soon, with a smile on his face, Zhang Wuji took Yang Xiao to find a free table, and then asked the waiter to serve food and wine.
Not long after the food and drinks were served, the atmosphere in the entire restaurant became a little strange. Everyone looked towards the city gate, where a figure in white appeared. As soon as this figure appeared, it immediately attracted people. Everyone's attention.
This is a handsome middle-aged man with sharp features, delicate skin, and deep black eyes, which are as dazzling as the stars in the night sky. He stands there with his waist and pen tip, exuding a strong and sharp feeling from all over his body. The momentum is so impressive that people dare not look at it.
He walked forward step by step, and every time the sole of his foot landed, it was like stepping on the apex of everyone's heart, making everyone's heart beat uncontrollably, and they were inexplicably frightened, as if they were being stared at by the god of death. .
His steps were extremely slow, and every time he took a step, the surrounding atmosphere froze for a moment.
"Uh-huh!"
Suddenly, a sword energy soaring into the sky suddenly rose from the ground.
The next moment, a brilliant silver sword appeared out of thin air around his body, buzzing and trembling, making a deafening sword cry, making many people nearby tremble.
"This is the Feihong Sword!"
"He is Baiyun City Lord Ye Gucheng!"
"What an amazing momentum!"
"It is rumored that the ten most powerful sword masters in the world today are indeed well-deserved!"
Everyone was horrified, staring at the white-robed man with wide eyes and disbelief.
"Is he Ye Gucheng?"
When Pei Qing heard the comments from the people around him, his pupils shrank and he took a breath.
Everyone present stared at Baiyun City Lord Ye Gucheng in horror. For a moment, the entire restaurant fell into deathly silence.
Only Ye Gucheng still maintained his original speed and walked slowly forward. His pace was not fast, but in just a moment, he had arrived in front of the tower of Emperor Wu City. He raised his head and looked towards the city wall. With the words 'Martial Emperor City' written on it, his eyes gradually became fiery.
"Rumble..."
At the same time, a loud noise suddenly sounded in Emperor Wu's city, and immediately an old man in brown cloth came through the air, crossed a hundred feet in one step, and landed steadily on the tower of Emperor Wu's city. He was stooped, with his hands behind his back, and his face There are ravines and wrinkles.
However, although he was extremely old, he was still energetic and his eyes were sharp and full of fighting spirit, making people dare not look at him.
This person is Wang Xianzhi, the number one master in Emperor Wu City and known as the number two in the Liyang Dynasty.
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【Realm: Ninth level of Xiantian, Vajra Realm, Zhixuan Realm, Celestial Realm, Land God Realm, Heavenly Realm, Shattered Void! 】
