In the private room, the fragrance of tea sways.

Wang Chongyang, wearing a long robe, was sitting by the window, drinking tea while waiting for Chen Bufan's arrival.

After a while, a sound of footsteps sounded, and Wang Chongyang looked at him and saw Chen Bufan coming to the private room under the leadership of the two members of the martial arts association.

"President Wang."

Chen Bufan hugged his fists and greeted him.

"Haha, Brother Chen, you're here."

Seeing Chen Bufan coming, Wang Chongyang's face appeared with a smile, and he immediately stood up, signaled the two members of the martial arts association to retreat first, and said, "Brother Chen, sit down."

Chen Bufan nodded, sat opposite Wang Chongyang, picked up the tea and took a sip, and asked, "President Wang, what's going on with Xuanling Sect recently?"

"It's still relatively stable for the time being. Ren Qianji is still in seclusion, and Sect Master Yunxuan has been in seclusion and practicing, impacting the late stage of the Heavenly Realm."

Wang Chongyang replied.

Chen Bufan nodded slightly, but his expression was a little solemn.

The situation now seems calm, but in fact, there is a surging undercurrent.

According to Chen Bufan's expectations, once Ren Qianji enters the late stage of the Heavenly Realm, he will seize this excellent opportunity and immediately take action against Xuanling Sect.

By then, Xuanling Sect may also usher in a real crisis.

Therefore, at this moment, it is extremely critical whether Yun Xuan can enter the late stage of the Heavenly Realm in time.

"Brother Chen, let's not talk about this for now. I have another important thing to discuss with you."

Wang Chongyang smiled.

Chen Bufan nodded and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Have you ever heard of the Global Martial Arts Competition?"

Wang Chongyang asked a question.

"Global Martial Arts Competition?"

Chen Bufan was slightly stunned, then shook his head, showing doubts on his face, obviously not understanding this.

"The Global Martial Arts Competition is a global event. Generally speaking, it will only be held every three years. At that time, the world's top experts will be invited to participate. The scale is extremely large, and this competition is extremely authoritative. The winner can be recognized by countless people."

Wang Chongyang introduced.

"It sounds a bit obvious."

Chen Bufan nodded, then seemed to realize something, looked at Wang Chongyang in front of him, and asked, "President Wang, tell me this, should you want me to..." "That's right."

Before Chen Bufan finished speaking, Wang Chongyang nodded with a smile and said, "In this global martial arts competition, the Chinese region has a total of three places. Our Chinese Martial Arts Association has also obtained one of the places because of its expansion in the past two years and its strong strength."

"So, I hope Brother Chen, you can represent me in the Chinese Martial Arts Association to participate in the competition."

When Chen Bufan heard this, he smiled helplessly. No wonder Wang Chongyang suddenly came to Binhai to find him. He turned out to be the one who wanted him to fight instead of the Wushu Association.

"President Wang, are there no other candidates? You know, I'm not very interested in this kind of competition."

Chen Bufan asked.

"Brother Chen, this is the result of careful discussion by Xu Guan and other senior executives of the Wushu Association. Only you are the most suitable candidate."

Wang Chongyang looked serious and said, "And don't underestimate this global martial arts competition. Those who are qualified to participate are the top experts from all regions. If we choose one person at will to participate, it will probably be embarrassing."

Chen Bufan nodded slightly, and thought that, since this competition can be called the Global Martial Arts Competition, it is natural that he needs to have extremely strong strength to be qualified to participate.

Moreover, in some cases, the candidates who participated also represent the face of the entire region behind him.

If you just send someone to the scene, if you lose like this, wouldn’t it be a shame for China?

So this competition is not a joke! "Brother Chen, as the vice president of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, and you are now recognized as a young genius in the Chinese martial arts community. It is best for you to participate in the Global Martial Arts Competition, so you should not refuse."

Wang Chongyang continued to persuade.

Chen Bufan smiled helplessly, and he could see that it was unlikely that he would refuse.

There was no choice but Chen Bufan nodded and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then I'll give it a try."

"Haha, Brother Chen, this is for you. If you stand out in that competition, you will not only become famous in one battle, but also take the opportunity to start the title of China Martial Arts Association. It can be said that you will kill two birds with one stone."

Wang Chongyang was suddenly excited, and the stone hanging in his heart also landed steadily.

"You can't say this too early. If you slap your face, it will be embarrassing."

Chen Bufan shook his head. Although he was quite confident in his strength, no one knew what kind of opponent he would meet at that time, so it would be better to keep a low profile.

"By the way, President Wang, you just said that there are three places in China, who are the other two?"

Chen Bufan asked curiously while picking up the tea and taking a sip.

"The other two places are Nengren, the closed disciple of Master Huixin, the abbot of Qixia Temple, and Ye Chen, the young owner of Zangjian Villa."

Wang Chongyang replied.

"Can you bear it?

!”

When Chen Bufan heard this name, he almost didn't spray a sip of tea, and was extremely surprised.

How could it be that fat monk?

"Brother Chen, do you know him?"

Seeing Chen Bufan's reaction so much, Wang Chongyang asked.

"know."

Chen Bufan nodded, thinking that he was not just acquaintance, but also had a very scheming conversation with this fat man.

But he really didn't expect that this fat monk would have a place to participate in the global martial arts competition, which was a coincidence.

But then I thought about it, although Monk Nengren is quite funny, his strength is quite good. At this age, he has reached the early stage of the Heavenly Realm. It is no exaggeration to describe it as a genius, and he is indeed qualified to get this place in the competition.

"That's quite a coincidence."

Wang Chongyang chuckled and said, "It is said that this disciple of Master Huixin is also a top genius who has the cultivation level of the early stage of the Heavenly Realm. According to the regulations of the Chinese region, the first criterion for participating in the Global Martial Arts Competition is that he must reach the early stage of the Heavenly Realm."

Chen Bufan nodded and continued to ask: "Who is the young master of the Tibetan Sword Villa, Ye Chen?"

"Zangjian Villa is also an extremely famous force in the Chinese martial arts circle. It is famous all over the world for its swordsmanship and has a history of hundreds of years. Several people in the villa use swords and have cultivated many sword geniuses."

"Ye Chen, the young owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, is an extremely rare early-stage strong man in the Sword Dao Tianren Realm, and his strength cannot be underestimated."

When Chen Bufan heard this, he nodded slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He knew very well that it was extremely difficult to achieve something in kendo. Looking at the Chinese martial arts community, the number of masters of kendo is extremely rare compared to ordinary masters.

And this Ye Chen was able to become a powerful man in the early stage of the Sword Dao Tianren Realm, which is extremely rare.

"Brother Chen, you don't have to pay too much attention. After all, among the three, your strength is still the best, and you have a better chance to stand out in the global martial arts competition."

Wang Chongyang chuckled.

Chen Bufan waved his hand with a smile, but he didn't care about it.

The reason why he agreed to participate in the Global Martial Arts Competition was for Wang Chongyang's sake. After all, he was really hard to refuse when the other party came to him from afar.

As for the final result, it depends on God's will.

“When will the Global Martial Arts Competition be held?”

Chen Bufan asked.

"There are about ten days left. Brother Chen, you can go back and prepare well. We will rush to the venue of this Global Martial Arts Competition, Rome, three days in advance."

Wang Chongyang replied.

Chen Bufan nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

Wang Chongyang smiled slightly, reached out and patted Chen Bufan on the shoulder, and said, "Brother Chen, if you can win the Global Martial Arts Competition, my name as the Chinese Martial Arts Association can be considered to be a complete global development."

"So, Brother Chen, this battle is very critical."

Chen Bufan smiled and nodded, saying, "President Wang, don't worry, I will do my best."

"That's good."

Wang Chongyang nodded with satisfaction. Although the final result was still unpredictable, with Chen Bufan's words, he could feel half assured.

Because he believed that with Chen Bufan's strength, even in the global martial arts competition where strong people gather, he would not be inferior to anyone.

After chatting for a long time, Chen Bufan said goodbye to Wang Chongyang, returned home, greeted Lin Xueyao, and began to concentrate on practicing.

Since he promised Wang Chongyang to attend the Global Martial Arts Competition, he did not neglect it. No matter what, he is also representing the Chinese Martial Arts Association this time.

Moreover, the outcome of this battle also concerns the face of the Chinese martial arts community.

As a member of the Chinese martial arts community, Chen Bufan naturally has to do his best.

...Qixia Temple.

Above a deep mountain.
To be continued...