My system sent the wrong global high martial arts

Early in the morning on March 10, Wang Jinyang and others rushed to Jingwu.

Wang Jinyang looked around and asked, "Isn't Fang Ping here?"

"I informed him before, but Fang Ping was about to break through to the sixth level, so he didn't come over."

Su Bei explained briefly, then stopped suddenly and said with a bad taste: "If we make a lot of money this time, we will go to Fang Ping and give him a few words, and I will make sure that he will regret it in his intestines."

It's just that Su Bei's bad taste didn't interest them much. Instead, they all looked sad.

"No, he is about to break through the sixth level?"

Li Hansong rubbed his head in collapse. He was the first among several people to break through to the peak of the fifth level.

After being injured in the exchange competition, he directly transformed into a golden body and reached the peak of the fifth level. It has only been three months since he has been stabilizing his state, and he is still some time away from breaking through to the sixth level.

Wang Jinyang and Yao Chengjun even gave a wry smile. Both of them had just broken through to the high level of the fifth level, and their realm had already fallen behind.

Wang Jinyang suddenly remembered something, looked at Su Bei again, and asked: "What about you, aren't you going to break through the sixth level too?"

Su Bei nodded, very confident: "It's almost, it's almost!"

He was indeed about to break through. He had already sensed the existence of the Triple Burner Gate, but he had been slowing down his breakthrough recently because he had been perceiving that sword.

Now I can only scratch the surface of that sword. When this happens, I'd better break through to the sixth level first.

Not far from Kyoto, on a bus, several boys and girls were chatting.

"Hey, I'm going to Jingwu soon, and I don't know what Jingwu is like.

I changed my itinerary temporarily and did not choose the Kyoto Caves. This is my first time going to Kyoto."

A petite but broad-minded woman said excitedly, looking forward to Jingwu.

When they came out this time, they originally planned to visit the Kyoto Caves. There has been no fighting in the Xishan Caves all year round, so there is no point in going down. In contrast, the Kyoto Caves have some fighting but are extremely safe. This is what they have experienced.

Good place to go.

It's a pity that wars have been breaking out in the Kyoto underground caves for more than half a year, making the Kyoto underground caves look safe but actually full of dangers. The people in Zhenxing City were not worried about the younger ones passing by, so they temporarily changed to a more stable underground cave.

Next to him, a little fat man said lazily: "What's there to see? A group of ferocious guys are too dangerous.

Jingwu Subei is known as the number one person of the younger generation, and his strength is probably no match for you or me.

I heard that I went down to the underground caves and directly pacified the Kyoto underground caves, and even brought back the body of a top-notch monster. Such a vicious person is so terrifying."

"Jiang Chao!"

Behind, a young man showed a trace of dissatisfaction on his face and retorted: "Su Bei may be regarded as a rare genius in the outside world, but after all, he is only at the peak of the fifth rank.

Nan Qi and I are almost at a level higher than him, how can we still beat him?"

Sitting next to him was a warrior with a serious face. It was Nan Qi that the man mentioned just now. At this moment, he was also praising Su Bei: "I feel that the praise for Su Bei is too much. This time I want to see if it is true."

Just a false appearance.

As for the Juedian monster, I guess I was lucky enough to pick up the corpse, otherwise, even if Juedian only has one breath left, it is not something that a fifth-level person can deal with."

The little fat man took a mouthful of energy fruit, and his mouth was stuffed, but he still muttered: "Anyway, I don't have any ideas, I just want to go to Jingwu this time.

By the way, I heard before that when Jingwu held a grand master’s banquet, Su Bei directly brought out hundreds of kilograms of monster meat as a treat, and I don’t know if we can eat it this time.”

"Jiang Chao, besides eating, you can't think of anything else to write about!

All I can do is eat and sleep, so I’m really unambitious.”

"Isn't life just for eating and sleeping? This is the value of life."

Jiang Chao retorted and murmured in a low voice: "I don't believe you don't want to eat it. That is top-notch monster meat. Even the ancestors can't eat it."

After he said this, several slobbering sounds came from the surroundings.

It's okay to be unconvinced, but even a strong eighth-grade golden body person who can follow his heart can't say that he is really not interested.

Over the years, only King Zhentian has killed a forbidden sea monster, and I don’t know if he has eaten it. As for the other ancestors, they have never killed it, and naturally they have not eaten it either.

On the side, Vice Minister Wang of the Ministry of Education suddenly showed a sense of superiority, saying that he had tasted something that even the best had never tasted before.

He had been present at the grand master's banquet before and ate several large pieces. The taste is still unforgettable.

...

At the gate of Jingwu, Qian Rong was half-leaning at the gate, and Su Bei and four others were waiting beside him.

Zhenxing City is considered a distinguished guest, but he doesn't want Mr. Bai to wait at the door in person. It is enough to leave money for one person. As for Su Bei and others, they are simply curious about what the warriors of Zhenxing City are like.

Not long after, a bus stopped. Two strong men, Vice Minister Wang and a middle-aged man, got off first, followed by eight young people, five men and three women.

"Minister Wang, who is this?"

Qian Rong took the lead to greet him. The man next to Vice Minister Wang nodded and said, "Li Mo is in Xingcheng, Xia Town. Your Excellency is Qian Rong, the Sword Patriarch, right?"

Qian Rong was a little surprised and asked curiously: "Has my reputation spread to Zhenxing City?"

Li Mo smiled and said: "Zhenxing City is not isolated from the world. The day you broke through the Grandmaster, your momentum alarmed the entire Chinese country, and Zhenxing City naturally knew it.

Moreover, when the ancestor of the Su family came back a while ago, he even mentioned you. If you hadn’t fallen, you would have been extremely talented.”

The ancestor of the Su family is called the King of Swords. At this time, this evaluation can be said to be extremely high.

The March list of the Martial Arts Association ranked Qian Rong second in the seventh rank, second only to Chen Yaoting, the president of Jingnan Wuhan University, and was titled Sword Master.

Although the title of Sword Ancestor is powerful, it is more reserved for Qian Rong in the future. He pioneered the way of swordsmanship and formed his own sect. He can be called the ancestor, but in terms of his current status, he is still far inferior to the ancestor of the Su family.

Although Qian Rong has always been confident, at this time, he could not help but humbly said: "I don't deserve such praise from my ancestors, I don't deserve it.

Come on, let’s go in and talk, Mr. Bai has been waiting for you for a long time.”

After saying that, he turned his head to look at Su Bei and others, and asked: "You guys entertain your friends from Zhenxing City well and take them to Jingwu to look around."

Su Bei nodded and said seriously: "Don't worry, Tutor Qian, we will definitely entertain you well."

On the other side, Li Mo and Vice Minister Wang simply gave instructions to the eight people and left beforehand.

In the past, every exchange in Zhenxing City was received by a sixth-grade instructor, but that was because the strongest among the students was only in the first stage of fifth-grade and was not strong enough.

However, Su Bei and the others were all geniuses at that time, high-ranking fifth-grade men, with peak strength and combat power comparable to sixth-grade men. They already had the strength to talk to the younger generation of Zhenxing City on an equal footing.

Giving the space to young people may lead to better communication.