God-level funeral: creating a mysterious past

Chapter 82

This is a huge luxury cruise ship. Zhang Chuan is standing on the bow, looking at an artificial island in the distant sea.

There are dense trees on it, and some strange plants, the bright colors, the surface is likely to be poisonous.

A tall building stands in the middle of the island, which is their destination this time.

The Martial Arts Conference was held here. Zhang Chuan turned his head and looked around. There were many people standing around. They also exuded a powerful aura. Obviously, they were also of extraordinary strength.

Suddenly, he felt a certain gaze, staring at him, turned his head, only to see a figure hastily dodged away.

This figure is just violent, his face is a little pale, but his eyes are full of fear and horror.

He saw Zhang Chuan turning back just now from the corner of his eye, but Zhang Chuan had already spotted him, so he dodged in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Chuan was actually still alive. His heart was filled with all kinds of horror, and even his whole body was trembling constantly.

That is to say, that person failed, what does that mean?He actually offended a person who could defeat a congenital martial artist, this was undoubtedly a nightmare.

Moving his trembling legs, he hurriedly ran away. Now he just wanted to run as far as possible.

It was obvious that he had been discovered just now, so please don't catch up with him.

Zhang Chuan frowned, this violent man seemed to be very afraid of him, but he had never met him before, and he didn't know him, why was this so?Could this be because his strength surpassed him too much, so he felt oppressed?

Zhang Chuan shook his head, got rid of the question in his mind, then put his mind away and continued to appreciate the distant scenery.

Looking up at the sky, the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, and the beauty is like a fairy tale. This is the most beautiful scenery that Zhang Chuan has seen here.

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, hearty laughter came from the side, and a middle-aged man came over and looked at Zhang Chuan with a smile.

"Are you also here to participate in the Martial Arts Conference?" the man asked.

"Yes, I'm here to participate in the Martial Arts Conference." Zhang Chuan replied.

"Great, I'm just worried that I can't find a suitable partner."

This man is tall, about 1.8 meters five, with a burly and strong body, exuding a strong wild smell. He is wearing a black gown with two swords hanging from his belt. He has broad palms, dark and rough skin, and his face is covered with It's a beard.

He looks like he is around 40 years old, and he looks very rough.

Doesn't the Martial Arts Conference have no age limit?

This is too easy!
But think about it, such an important game, no matter what your age is, as long as you have the strength, it doesn't matter whether you are young or not?
"Brother, what's your name?" Zhang Chuan asked curiously.

"Hahahaha, you can just call me Xinghu, I'm only 20 years old, I'm not much older than you, so don't be so polite." The man waved his hand and said.

20 years old! ?

Zhang Chuan was almost shocked.

He didn't expect that this man was only one or two years older than himself, and his appearance was so old. It seemed that others would believe him if he was said to be a father.

"Brother Xinghu, what is your goal when you come to the Martial Arts Conference?" Zhang Chuan asked with a smile.

Xinghu scratched his head, with a simple and honest smile on his face, "It's nothing, I just came here for a meal."

Mix it up?

Hearing this answer, Zhang Chuan was a little confused.

What does this mean?
"Hahahaha, you don't have to think too much, you're just here to join in the fun." Seeing the puzzled look on Zhang Chuan's face, Xinghu couldn't help laughing.

join in the fun?
Zhang Chuan shook his head with a wry smile, the person in front of him was really a strange creature.

"You mean team formation? Does that mean there is still a team formation link in the Martial Arts Conference?" Zhang Chuan asked tentatively.

"Don't you know? In previous years, the Martial Arts Conference will form a team." Xinghu looked at Zhang Chuan in surprise, "Are you a foreigner? Don't know the rules of the Martial Arts Conference?"

Zhang Chuan shook his head, he really didn't know the rules of the Martial Arts Conference, and Tie Cheng and the others were the same, naturally they didn't know either.

"The martial arts conference is divided into three items. The first item is to assess the comprehensive strength of each martial arts master. The second item is the practice and understanding of martial arts. The third item is the duel competition. The winner will get the ranking list and then decide the ranking. "

Xinghu explained the rules of the Martial Arts Conference.

So this is ah.

Zhang Chuan nodded, but secretly sighed in his heart. Such rules are really a bit cruel. After all, everyone has various special skills or weapons. If he encounters an opponent who is not strong but has extraordinary weapons, what will happen to others? Aren't people very unfair?

"But in general, the rules of the Martial Arts Tournament are very simple. You only need to defeat your opponent, and nothing else matters." Xing Hu continued.

Soon the cruise ship will be docked, and before docking, there will be some inspections.

Except for weapons of mass destruction, other things in the martial arts conference can be carried, such as weapons, such as potions and so on.

It was Zhang Chuan's turn, and the men in black searched him, but found nothing.

"Okay, let's go." The inspecting man in black said indifferently.

Zhang Chuan nodded and followed the crowd off the cruise ship.

As soon as I stepped off the cruise ship, I felt a gust of cold wind blowing, making the people around me sneezed, and I felt a chill all over my body.

But Zhang Chuan didn't care, and hurriedly used his true energy to resist the cold wind.

This is because there are many forests on the island, and the trees are lush, and the branches and leaves cover the sky, making the sunlight extremely dim, and the wind on the island makes the temperature on the island extremely low, making people feel a bit chilly.

Then, he turned his head and wanted to see where Tiecheng and the others had gone, but they were separated for some reason.

"Then everyone, the top 100 who arrive at the building will be eligible for the next game. I wish you all the best!"

At this moment, an old voice resounded throughout the island.

As soon as the voice fell, a figure came towards Zhang Chuan.

This man was very fast, and he arrived in front of Zhang Chuan in the blink of an eye. His fist was shining with metallic luster, and he hit Zhang Chuan's chest.

Zhang Chuan's face remained unchanged, he leaned back to avoid the blow, and then kicked the comer's abdomen fiercely with a backhand kick.

"boom!"

Zhang Chuan kicked firmly and directly on the opponent's body.

The person who came flew out immediately, hit the ground, and let out a muffled groan.

"Ok?"

Zhang Chuan raised his eyebrows.

Although this person looked very weak, in fact, his physical body was very hard. Zhang Chuan's foot actually left only a shoe print on the opponent.

Zhang Chuan's face showed a dignified look. He did not expect the martial arts conference here to be so dangerous.

"What a strong body!" Zhang Chuan was secretly surprised, and at the same time, with a sway of his body, he rushed towards the opponent, fisted in his hand, and attacked that person.

(End of this chapter)