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Jiang Xiaoye came to the huge tree root. This thing could actually cause the mountain god's order to move.
The tree roots have a strange shape, as if they are shrinking together, and the surface is completely black.
"This is¡¡"
Jiang Xiaoye stretched out his hand and put it on it. A burning and numbing feeling came, and at the same time he felt the faint vitality contained in it.
Are you still alive?
Jiang Xiaoye thought for a moment and said: "Three million!"
Are there any living creatures here, or are the tree roots still alive?
The structure inside was extremely complicated. He checked it but couldn't find out what was inside.
We offered a minimum price, and I guess no one would like this kind of thing.
"Since Master Jiang likes it, I will give this to Master Jiang."
Grandmaster Wei Chen, the vice president of the Chinese Ancient Martial Arts Association, came over, nodded to Jiang Xiaoye and said, "This object was found by an ancient martial arts master when he was looking for ginseng in a primitive forest. It is said that he discovered it because it suddenly burned. Yes, Master Jiang is interested in this peach tree root?"
"Senior Wei." Jiang Xiaoye saluted immediately.
"Hey, you and I are both masters, so we can be friends as equals," Wei Chen smiled and nodded.
Jiang Xiaoye suddenly didn¡¯t know what to call him. He couldn¡¯t call him Brother Wei, right? How can these people in their fifties or sixties shout loudly?
He nodded a little awkwardly and said, "I really want this peach tree root."
"Then I will give it to Master Jiang. Master Jiang has given me the reputation of ancient Chinese martial arts, and we admire it."
Wei Chen lamented that even he would not dare to fight a life-or-death fight with a Grandmaster level casually. He watched Jiang Xiaoye's Grandmaster battle, and he couldn't help but feel that the boxer was afraid of young people.
Especially the last resort: controlling the corpse!
He guessed that what Jiang Xiaoye practiced was probably a magical cultivation method left behind by ancient masters, otherwise it would be impossible for him to become a master at such a young age.
"Thank you Wei President Wei." Brother Wei really couldn't shout out, so Jiang Xiaoye could only call him President.
Wei Chen smiled and nodded without saying anything else.
The last item ended inexplicably as soon as it started, but it was just a tree root, and no one said anything.
¡°Young Grandmaster of China, I wonder if I can learn from you!¡±
Basong glanced at Grandmaster Tofo and saw that Tofo had no expression on his face. He immediately stood up and jumped up directly onto the stage.
Arriving in front of Jiang Xiaoye, Basong bowed his hands in salute. No martial arts practitioner would neglect his master.
Jiang Xiaoye was silent for a moment.
"Master Basong, why don't we let Liu come and discuss with you first." Xingyi Quan Liu Changfeng stood up and went to the stage and said: "Grandmaster can challenge you casually, let Liu come and learn from you."
Liu Changfeng is a half-step master of Xingyiquan.
Basong snorted coldly, looked at Jiang Xiaoye, then turned to Liu Changfeng and said, "Okay, I'll teach you a lesson first, and then I'll meet the young master! Muay Thai Basong, please teach me!"
"Xingyiquan Liu Changfeng!"
Liu Changfeng saluted, then stretched out his hand and walked like a bow horse.
Jiang Xiaoye originally wanted to go to the Chu family, but Wei Chen immediately invited him: "Master Jiang, please come here!"
There are only eight people in the ten positions on the judging panel, and obviously one of them is Jiang Xiaoye.
Jiang Xiaoye did not refuse, nodded and said: "Please!"
Arriving at the seat, Jiang Xiaoye glanced at the empty seat next to him.
"This is the guy over there. He doesn't like sitting here." Wei Chen motioned to the far corner.
Jiang Xiaoye looked over and saw that it was those warrior kings. The leader noticed his gaze and nodded slightly.
Soon, Jiang Xiaoye sat next to Wei Chen and felt two sharp eyes at the same time.
Turning around, he saw the Muay Thai master Tofo staring at him.
"Tofo, I'm lucky enough to meet the young master. Can we discuss it later?"
Grandmaster asked the Buddha to stand up, stretched out his hand and performed a national ceremony.
Jiang Xiaoye also stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Of course you can."
There is no use avoiding the battle. This Topher may be stronger than Bayuer, but he is stronger now, so there is nothing to fear.
Topher nodded calmly, then sat down and looked at Basong and Liu Changfeng in the field.
Jiang Xiaoye saw the ancient yoga master Jarawa staring at him with hatred in his eyes, which made him a little dazed. Could it be that this woman is Bayuer's daughter?
No??, this is not from country T!
"Jarawa is Bayu'er's partner, so pay more attention."
Wei Chen naturally noticed Jiang Xiaoye¡¯s gaze.
His voice was very low, as if only Jiang Xiaoye could hear it and could not spread out.
What method is this? Does it count as a voiceover? Jiang Xiaoye was a little surprised that the master had so many tricks.
"Wife?"
He then realized that this was actually Bayuer's wife?
Looking at Jarawa, who was about forty, and then thinking about Bayu'er, Jiang Xiaoye couldn't help but have random thoughts.
??Bayuer, an old cow eats young grass?
He also understood that Galawa was responsible for Bayur's death. After all, Bayur died in the mouth of the old corpse he controlled.
On the field, Liu Changfeng and Muay Thai Bassong are ready to start.
"Master Jiang, who do you think will win between the two?"
A middle-aged man wearing Tai Chi suddenly asked Jiang Xiaoye.
Jiang Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, looked at the middle of the field and said, "I don't know, but I hope Master Liu wins."
how could I know? He really couldn't tell if the two of them didn't do anything.
"Haha, yes, I also hope Liu Changfeng wins, and he will definitely win." The man in Tai Chi suit cupped his hands and said: "Tai Chi Shen He!"
"I have met Master Shen."
Jiang Xiaoye didn¡¯t introduce himself, and he couldn¡¯t introduce himself. He couldn¡¯t just say: Mountain God Jiang Xiaoye, right?
It seems that I also need a name, otherwise I won¡¯t know how to greet each other when I meet the experts in the future.
"Xingyi Liu Changfeng, ten shapes conquer the world! Hahaha, it's been a long time since I saw Liu Changfeng take action. Back then, he defeated many ancient martial arts masters with the traditional ten shapes."
Shen He expressed his feelings in one sentence.
??Xingyi Liu Changfeng, ten shapes conquer the world? Traditional ten shapes?
Jiang Xiaoye looked at Liu Changfeng, who was not very eye-catching on the stage.
The two of them fought, and Liu Changfeng moved like a swift, with his toes touching the ground.
"drink!"
Basong shouted low, took a half-step forward, and struck with both fists.
Yan returns!
Liu Changfeng shook his waist slightly, like a swift bird returning, and at the same time he suddenly pounced, like a tiger descending from a mountain, even faintly mixed with the roar of a tiger.
Basong¡¯s fists were empty but he didn¡¯t panic. He retracted his fists to block the attack in front of him.
Liu Changfeng slapped Basong on the arm. The moment Basong retreated, he raised his leg and kicked him up.
¡°Click, click, click!¡±
Liu Changfeng twisted his waist, like a snake releasing his strength, and took a few steps back.
Basong did the same. He moved his arms slightly, then suddenly jumped up and gave Liu Changfeng a violent elbow.
"Hoo!"
Liu Changfeng shook his legs and bumped into Basong with one side of his body.
"What?" Basong didn't expect Liu Changfeng's physical toughness to be so terrifying. His elbow hit missed, and he barely managed to kick Liu Changfeng with his feet, but was knocked directly away.
After retreating for more than ten meters, Basong couldn't help but shake his legs.
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