Sign In From the Handyman For Ninety-eight Years

On this day, the Shaolin Temple Martial Arts Conference was officially held.

Although the martial arts conference this time is mainly a competition of martial arts among the older generation, it is not a small fight between the younger generation.

But this is a good opportunity to increase their knowledge for those juniors of various schools and schools who are not yet deep in the world, or who have not yet practiced martial arts.

So basically, when elders from all sects and sects come, they almost always bring a few promising children and juniors with them.

The genius just dawned, and the crowd was already surging near the martial arts platform that had been prepared for a long time. The gathering here were the countless accompanying disciples of the various sects who came to participate in this martial arts event.

Su Yu also came here.

However, unlike these disciples, he did not dare to be interested in the martial arts conference.

Because as early as a few days ago, he had a certain understanding of the experts who participated in the martial arts conference this year, and there was no one who could fight...

In the midst of the loud voices, the tables and chairs that had been set up on the high platform have finally ushered in a long-established master knight or a high-level head of the various sects.

The people who can sit here are basically this type of people, and all of them are experts.

"Look, look, that is the abbot Xuankai of Shaolin Temple and the three great monks!"

At this moment, there was an excited exclamation from the crowd, and everyone heard the sound and looked towards the high platform. Sure enough, they saw a few old monks wearing cassocks, kind-hearted eyes, and unusual temperament.

At the same time, beside these Shaolin masters, there are also several veterans and old people, all of them are not ordinary people without exception.

The moment these people appeared, the disciples in the audience immediately became a sensation.

"Shenzhen Jianyang, the head of the Shushan Sword Sect!"

"The lord of Peerless City, Dugu Dongfang, is here too!"

"Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain!"

"Great, so many seniors competed and learned from each other, this time we can feast our eyes!"

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Seeing the appearance of a top expert in the famous martial arts, many young disciples became more and more excited, and couldn't help exclaiming for a while.

Su Yuxin in the corner was not here, just took a casual look and then paid attention.

"I don't know if I can sign in?"

Thinking to himself, Su Yu didn't delay, and the mind communication system inquired. After a while, after getting the system's affirmation, he was overjoyed, and immediately chose to sign in at the martial arts conference.

"Di, sign in successfully, get the supreme physique Xianwu Holy Body!"

Immortal Martial Saint Body: Unparalleled in ancient times, invincible in the world, unique and unique in all ages, people with this physique have incredible martial arts qualifications, the martial arts they have learned can be continuously improved, and when they use any martial arts, their power will be multiplied!

Su Yu was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and was overjoyed.

This is really suitable for him!

As expected of a super sign-in, it really is extraordinary.

Suppressing the excitement and excitement in his heart, Su Yu turned around and walked towards the mountain behind the Shaolin Temple.

After finding a secluded cave, he stopped, meditated cross-legged, and thought about the communication system. Suddenly, a mysterious and unspeakable force melted into his body.

This is the original power of the Immortal Martial Saint Body...

In an instant, with the integration of this power, Su Yu's whole body also emitted bursts of rays of light, dazzling and shining...

On the other side, the scene of the martial arts conference.

"Have you heard of it? I heard that the elders in the sect said that even the Shaolin Abbot Master Xuankai will end in person in this competition!"

"Ah?! Abbot Xuankai heard that he had already entered the semi-holy realm decades ago. Who can fight this time?"

"I don't think so. Abbot Xuan Kai is really powerful, but this time, the head of the Shushan Sword Sect, Jian Yang, is here, so he might not be able to fight!"

"Yes, yes, I also heard that even Zhang Tianshi from Longhu Mountain is here!"

"By the way, I wonder if the Liuxuanmen Sword Saint who was born three years ago appeared?"

"Liu Xuan... Sword Saint, who knows, maybe there is no such person in the world..."

"Well, that's right. Killing a half-sage of the Gorefiend with one sword is too exaggerated. Maybe it's just a rumor, not true."

Just on the edge of the competition stage, there are many different costumes, and when the disciples of different sects are discussing excitedly, the faces of the Liuxuanmen people in a corner of the competition conference seem a little unnatural.

Hearing the voices of discussion about the Six Profound Sword Saint, Sect Leader Wang's expression was rather helpless.

Since the nameless Sword Saint killed the Gorefiend Sect's envoy in Liuxuanmen three years ago, he hasn't appeared again.

It seems to have disappeared, as if it never existed at all...

In the past three years, Liuxuanmen has been able to develop rapidly and rise rapidly. From a little-known sect in Wujun County to now a little famous in the rivers and lakes, it has a great relationship with this Liuxuan Sword Saint who was born out of nowhere. relation.

For this point, as the head of the Sect, he is very clear in his heart.

Without this Six Profound Sword Saint, his Six Profound Sect would not be what it is today.

It's just... three years have passed now~www.wuxiahere.com~ Although Liuxuanmen has risen rapidly, there is no news about that senior swordsman...

Three years are neither long nor short.

At the beginning, Liuxuanmen might still be able to use the prestige of the swordsman senior, but as time passed, Liuxuanmen could not prove that he had any trace of the swordsman senior. relation……

"Hey……"

While thinking about it, the head of Wang Chujue Wang couldn't help sighing secretly, with a sad face on his face.

Nowadays, the resources possessed by Liuxuanmen do not match the strength possessed by the sect. I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse?

"Junior has seen Senior Wang."

The speaker was a young man wearing a white robe with a dignified charm.

After Sect Leader Wang heard the sound and looked at it, he smiled and nodded.

The young man in front of him is called Dugu and self-discipline.

He is the younger brother of the first young generation in Wushuang City, Dugu Luren. At the age of only twenty-three, he has already reached the peak of the third-rank innate, and he is only one step away from the realm of the fourth-rank innate.

Since he came to live at Shaolin Temple a few days ago, this self-disciplined Dugu has often come to look for his precious daughter Wang Xiaoxiao, and it seems that he has admiration for his precious daughter.

Looking at Dugu and self-discipline, Wang Chujue was very satisfied. Such a young talent not only has extraordinary strength, but also has a strong background. If his daughter can marry the other party, it will be a blessing for his daughter.

Dugu disciplined himself and came to the front, looked at the people in Liuxuanmen a few times, as if he was looking for something, when his eyes fell on a beautiful woman standing behind Wang Zhangmen, he immediately stopped, and he couldn't help but double His eyes lit up, and he said with joy, "Miss Xiaoxiao."