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Wushu Association Headquarters.

The square was bustling with noise.

Nearly two hundred young martial arts students gathered here, their blood and qi surging, and even the air above the square felt somewhat hot.

Dozens of buses were parked along the edge of the square, their paint schemes clearly divided into three colors:

The crimson color represents Linchuan City.

The deep blue color represents Linhai City.

And the earthy yellow color representing Beiyue City.

Although the prodigies from Linhai City and Beiyue City have formed their own groups, the students from both sides are also exchanging information and gathering news for the upcoming league.

The students from Linchuan City were the only ones left isolated in the center of the square.

"Are they the contestants from Linchuan City this year?"

"Pshaw! A bunch of perennial bottom-of-the-barrel guys! Seeing them is such bad luck!"

"The provincial leaders were afraid that they would lose too badly, so they brought our two cities over to participate in the league."

"Stop talking! Look at that group of people, not a single one of them can fight. They're just here to go through the motions!"

Faint, mocking voices came from all around, like invisible slaps to the faces of everyone in Linchuan City.

Xiao Xingye clenched his fists, his face turning red with anger.

The students from Linchuan standing nearby also blushed, but dared not lash out.

There's nothing we can do. In this world where martial arts reign supreme, if you're weaker than others, you don't even have the confidence to refute them.

Most importantly, their leader hasn't arrived yet!

Just then, a commotion suddenly broke out on the outskirts of the crowd.

"Make way!"

A calm yet undeniable voice rang out.

Immediately afterwards, the previously crowded people seemed to be pushed aside by an invisible wave of air.

A man and a woman walked into the square side by side.

The boy was tall and slender, with a stern face and a calm, unhurried gait.

The girl walked with light steps and had a cool and aloof aura.

Upon seeing this familiar figure, the previously lifeless Linchuan City camp instantly became excited!

"Brother Jiang Feng!"

The frustration in Xiao Xingye's eyes vanished instantly, and he suddenly waved his arms and shouted.

Song Haoze, who was holding a long sword, opened his eyes. He didn't speak, but nodded to Jiang Feng as he walked over, which was considered a greeting.

Gu Yuanchao went up to him and casually handed him an opened bag of potato chips: "Jiang Feng, want some? These guys have such foul mouths, it's making me hungry."

"No need."

Jiang Feng waved his hand casually and glanced around.

Have the students from the other two cities arrived?

And they're going to Wuhan University with them?

At this moment, Xiao Wan Ning looked at Jiang Feng, who was surrounded by the crowd, with an extremely complicated expression in her eyes.

Once upon a time, in her memory, Jiang Feng was just a student from a poor family who was insecure and sensitive.

But just two days ago, she learned some shocking news.

The boss who swallowed up most of the Xiao family's business in just one month with Jishetang, forcing her father to humbly request the acquisition, was actually the young man in front of her!

Xiao Wan Ning was momentarily dazed.

He suppressed his contemporaries with martial arts and dominated the business world with an iron fist.

When did Jiang Feng become so powerful?

"River Breeze".

A slightly hoarse voice rang out.

Jin Muyang walked over.

At this moment, the look in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Feng no longer held the arrogance of the past, but instead carried a hint of awe and a deep sense of embarrassment.

Recalling the experience of being blasted away by Jiang Feng's punch and then lying in the hospital for a whole week, his jaw still aches faintly.

That punch shattered all his pride.

"President Longyuan is waiting for you upstairs. He said he has something important to tell you."

Jin Muyang said in a low voice.

Jiang Feng nodded slightly, said nothing more, and walked straight toward the Martial Arts Association building.

His leisurely and carefree demeanor attracted the attention of the other two elites from the city.

At this moment, they were at the forefront of the Beiyue City camp.

Three figures, as imposing as a deep pool and a towering mountain, stood silently.

The Three Pride of Mount Heng!

The young man standing in the very center was the most eye-catching.

He was a full 1.9 meters tall, with bulging muscles that made his black training clothes look taut.

The most terrifying thing was the huge gun he was carrying on his back!

That was no ordinary spear; it was two zhang long, dark red all over, and weighed over a thousand jin!

The gun barrel is engraved with a lifelike black dragon totem, faintly exuding a strong bloody smell.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

This great spear has undoubtedly drunk the blood of countless strange beasts!

Lin Xing!

A peerless prodigy, a talent rarely seen in Beiyue City for centuries!

He grew up in the abyss, feeding on the flesh and blood of strange beasts, and awakened the rare [Black Dragon] bloodline. Later, he was adopted as a son by the president of the Northern Yue Martial Arts Association.

His current martial arts realm has reached the fifth rank, first star.

Grandmaster level!

This was combined with his main Saint-level high-grade cultivation technique, "Great Wilderness Blood Devouring Dragon Technique," as well as several other killing martial arts techniques that had already reached their peak.

Among the younger generation throughout Bukak City.

He is the uncrowned king in all his right!

A fierce god who makes all geniuses bow their heads!

To Lin Xing's left stood a young man dressed in a moon-white robe, who looked as gentle and refined as a young gentleman.

The eldest son of the Yan family, the foremost martial arts family in Northern Yue.

Yan Changfeng.

Martial arts realm, fourth rank, nine stars.

And from time to time, the faint clicking sound of metal mechanisms could be heard from beneath his cuffs.

The Yan family's mechanical arts are unparalleled. Back then, Beiyue City was able to withstand the attack of tens of thousands of strange beasts, and the mechanical beasts of the Yan family made great contributions.

Yan Changfeng is the most outstanding member of the younger generation of the Yan family!

With his unique skills, he can simultaneously control several mechanical beasts to attack enemies!

On the right is a little girl who is about 1.5 meters tall.

Her skin was so fair it was almost translucent, and she wore pigtails. She had a sweet and lovely appearance.

At that moment, she was holding a pink peach and enjoying it immensely.

Yu Wan'er.

The apple of the eye of the Yu family, a powerful conglomerate in Beiyue.

Anyone who is fooled by her harmless appearance will not even know how they died.

As the assassin in the trio, Yu Wan'er possesses exceptional agility.

In past battles, Lin Xing was responsible for overwhelming the enemy head-on, and almost all the prey that tried to escape were killed by her with a single blow!

At this moment, Yu Wan'er, who was munching on a peach, stopped what she was doing and stared at Jiang Feng's back with her round eyes.

"Brother Lin Xing, that kid is interesting."

Lin Xing didn't speak, but only glanced at Jiang Feng indifferently.

"Fourth Rank, Nine Stars"

"I'm somewhat surprised to find that Linchuan City has only one peak fourth-rank martial artist."

"I thought... everyone in Linchuan City was a bunch of good-for-nothings!"