The martial arts immortals in the modern world.

Chapter 55 Contact
"careful!"

Seeing the man drawing a knife, Su Hua shouted and quickly took out a baton from his body.

"I originally wanted to earn some money peacefully, but in return you used all your tricks to make me lose everything. I won't pretend anymore. I'm going to show my cards now. You all, die!"

The man in the hoodie growled and leaped up like a hunting tiger, rushing forward to intercept Su Hua.

The power of that moment rose...

Su Hua's face changed drastically.

"Strong bones and muscles are fully developed, a peak martial artist!?"

Even though he has started to strengthen his muscles and bones, he has not yet made any progress. He has passed the examination, but his strength is not enough to make him a true martial artist.

Now facing this top martial artist whose muscles and bones have been fully developed and who may have even trained his internal organs, he can clearly feel the huge difference between the two.

Not only was the baton he swung out unable to stop the man in the sweatshirt, but it would even cut his throat with the dagger he suddenly swung at.

"Be bold!"

Leng Jun, who was also following Su Chiming, rushed forward immediately.

Although he was not holding any weapon, the strength condensed from his muscles and bones made his punches shake the air, causing a crisp sound in the air.

This attack more or less distracted the hoodie man's attention.

His left hand rotated like a big net to wrap around Leng Jun's punch. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Hua ignored his strained muscles and attacked with all his strength. The baton in his hand just blocked the man's dagger, avoiding the fate of having his throat cut.

But even so, the man in the hoodie still broke through the blockade of the two of them in one fell swoop and killed Su Chiming.

"What kind of rubbish is worthy of fighting with me? Don't you even know how much you are worth?!"

A hint of ferocity flashed in the sweatshirt man's eyes, and the dagger in his hand was waving like a flash of cold light, rushing straight towards Su Chiming.

only……

What surprised him was that even though the blade was brushing his face, there was still no fear in Su Chiming's eyes.

The look she gave him was instead full of calmness.

This attitude forced him to admit that this business tycoon, who was able to increase his assets hundreds of times in just a few decades, was an extraordinary person.

but……

No matter how great your character is, it is meaningless at this moment.

There is only one result under Qi Qingsong's knife, and that is...

"Um!?"

Just as the sweatshirt man Qi Qingsong's knife was about to slash Su Chiming's throat and take his life, he suddenly felt as if his wrist was clamped by an iron hoop.

The terrifying power coming from above was simply not like that of a human. Even with his five fingers clenched tightly, he still felt as if his wrist was being broken by solid steel bars.

Do not!
It's not an illusion!

An unprecedented force vibrated and twisted along his tightly clasped wrist, not only crushing his wrist bones in an instant, but the shocking and shaking force was transmitted along the ulna and radius to the humerus, and vibrated his lungs through the scapula, causing him to lose consciousness in half of his body.

The pain of his broken arm made him lean back slightly, as if this could alleviate the surging pain.

Before he could figure out what was happening, a palm had already hit his chest with a steady but powerful force.

Since the blood circulation in his body was cut off, his body had no time to react at all. He could only watch everything happen with his eyes wide open.

"Oh!"

The strength penetrates the lungs.

Qi Qingsong was heartbroken.

As his wrists were loosened, he took three steps back and fell on his back.

A mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably.

Faintly...

He seemed to hear a somewhat young voice.

"This is too weak."

This Tiannan Ten Tigers-level expert turned his head with difficulty and saw clearly the figure who dealt him the fatal blow.

a young man.

Su Yaoguang?
From what I've seen in the information, he seems to be a young man of only nineteen years old.

he……

I actually lost to such a young man! ?

Moreover, in each of the two clashes, the opponent's strength was able to accurately penetrate his muscles and bones and shake his lungs...

Is this inner strength! ?
Grandmaster! ?
With this incredible shock, Qi Qingsong's consciousness became weaker and weaker, and finally he fainted completely.

……

Yaoguang looked at his hand, then glanced at the martial artist whom he nearly killed with a casual palm strike.

I'm used to fighting Grandmasters, most of whom are Grandmasters who are beyond the normal level like demons. Now suddenly a martial artist comes...

I'm not used to ending the battle so easily.

Leng Jun, who was standing aside, was stunned when he saw the man in the sweatshirt who had easily broken through the joint attack of him and Su Hua was defeated by Yao Guang with ease.

"This……"

He knew that Yaoguang was the master.

And know that the Grandmaster is more powerful than the martial artist.

But he never expected that the gap would be so big.

The man in the hoodie couldn't stop Master Yaoguang from confronting him, so he went up...

The result is probably not going to be much better.

"It's Qi Qingsong."

At this time, Su Hua had already stepped forward and taken off the mask of the man in the hoodie and recognized his identity.

"As expected, a desperate dog will jump over the wall."

Su Chiming said in a deep voice.

He knew the relationship between Qi Qingsong, Zhang Yushu and others.

In recent decades, due to the rise of firearms and the enormous power of firearms, ordinary people have the ability to threaten the lives of clan leaders and even masters. The major forces are very resistant and repulsive to the use of physical means to eliminate opponents after losing the competition. Although it still happens from time to time, most of the time, it is carried out in a more disciplined way.

At least you have to issue a challenge first.

A direct sneak attack like Qi Qingsong's would put him and the interest groups he represents in an unfavorable situation.

Of course, Zhang Yushu has been pushed to the end of his rope and the interests of the group are difficult to guarantee, so it is understandable that he did this.

But once the news gets out, it will cause everyone to turn against the wall, and the interest groups headed by Zhang Yushu, Zhang Mingde and others will inevitably collapse at a faster speed.

"The biggest threat in Zhang Yushu's group is Qi Qingsong. Now that Qi Qingsong has been captured by us, the rest are nothing to be afraid of."

Leng Jun said in a deep voice.

He said these words with great force.

Obviously, Qi Qingsong had just broken through their defense and attacked Su Chiming...

Although he was ultimately safe, it was still a dereliction of duty on their part.

"The rest is up to you."

Yaoguang Road.

Leng Jun nodded.

After dinner, Yaoguang did not return to Yu Garden.

Instead, he asked Lei Yun to take him to a private teahouse.

This teahouse is owned by the Zhang family.

At this time, Zhang Tianji was already waiting here.

Waiting with him was an old man who looked to be in his early sixties, with white hair and a youthful face.

When Yaoguang entered the box, he sensed something abnormal in the old man's blood and qi.

But it is not an abnormal individual like a demon.

But...

Different from the Qi and blood power of the grandmaster.

Even though this energy and blood force is already fading, if it were to fully erupt, the power it would unleash would be beyond the ability of a master to resist.

Relying on a realm far beyond his current strength, Yaoguang was able to make that judgment in the first instant.

"Martial Saint?"

He said.

"Xiao Zhang said that you are born with supernatural powers and are very sensitive. It's true."

The old man smiled and said, "Although I have undergone a blood transfusion and marrow cleansing, I am old after all, and my vitality and blood are weak. I cannot compare to you young people who are full of vigor and vitality. I can only contribute to the development of Jishihui in the logistics department of the association."

Yaoguang looked at the old man.

There are four martial saints in the Kingdom of Dayu.

Two from the royal family, one from the military, and one from the Lu family.

But this old man was obviously not any of the four.

"I am from Lihuo Country, my name is Zong Yan, you probably haven't heard of me."

The old man seemed to see what Yaoguang was thinking and introduced it with a smile.

Lihuo Country is west of Dayu, separated by the Baita Federation, a country with a population of 20 million. The country has no regular army and its national defense is handled by Chixing.

"I came here this time to sincerely invite you to join our Jishihui. With your master's degree at the age of nineteen and your natural talent, Jishihui will be able to make you a martial saint before the age of thirty."

The old man Zong Yan said.

Yaoguang nodded: "Don't worry, at least I need to know the nature of the Jishihui first."

"nature……"

Zong Yan looked at Zhang Tianji thoughtfully.

Zhang Tianji quickly left the box and stood guard personally.

Then, Zong Yan took out a small instrument whose function was unknown, turned it on, and said, "The essence of the Jishihui is that the countries of Central Continent united to form an organization dedicated to training powerful warriors to fight against the bullying of the Red Star on the martial arts world of our countries."

"Red Star Empire?"

Yaoguang looked a little strange.

Whether it is the Lihuo Kingdom or the White Tower Federation, to some extent, they are equivalent to vassal states of the Red Star Empire.

Even in Dayu Kingdom, there is a military base of the Scarlet Star Empire.

Some people in Dayu jokingly divided people into three classes: first class Red Star, second class Royal family, and third class Aristocratic family.

As for those below the aristocratic families...

Just cattle and horses.

Now that Zong Yan, the Martial Saint of Lihuo Country, has revealed the nature of the Jishihui, is he planning a rebellion?
"You have joined the Snow Dragon?"

Yaoguang said suddenly.

"That's not the case. The Jishihui is the Jishihui, representing the martial arts circles of the countries in Central Continent. It has nothing to do with Xuelong. After all... in Xuelong's mind, the forces behind us are probably classified as part of the Red Star faction. Even if we want to join Xuelong, and Xuelong agrees to it as a temporary measure, he will definitely settle accounts with us one by one afterwards."

Zong Yan said, letting out a breath: "We just want to take back the interests that originally belonged to us from Chi Xing."

"Isn't Jishihui a non-governmental organization?"

"not quite."

Zong Yan said: "The Jishihui is very powerful, and has the strong support of the royal families and families of various countries..."

At this point, he paused and said, "I mean the top families that still have a strong influence, such as the Lu family and the Jiang family in Dayu."

"Royal family, noble family..."

Yaoguang nodded: "In this case, the intelligence channels of Jishihui must be very impressive?"

Zong Yan smiled and said, "I can't say that I know all the important news from all over Zhongzhou, but it's no problem to say that I have spies all over a city with a population of one million. I also have enough intelligence capabilities in the other four continents."

After hearing this, Yaoguang immediately asked the question he wanted to know most about his contact with Jishihui: "So, can Jishihui introduce to me what this is?"

He directly placed the demon's information in front of Zong Yan.

(End of this chapter)