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Chapter 1650 Tang League

On the Internet Forum of Underground Forces, the battle between Ye Zhantian and Tang Kai once caused a craze of discussion, but soon the news that Tang Kai politely declined the challenge came, which made countless people happy.

"Tang Kai, who is the number one in the God of War List, is too cowardly."

“It’s really disappointing.”

"..." At this time, in Kunlun Mountain.

An old man sat under a pine tree, and in front of him was a huge deep valley, filled with clouds and mist.

The old man was wearing a training suit and was breathing and breathing. Every breath was like a tsunami and thunder.

Compared to ordinary monks, it is no longer surprising that they can suck a cyclone of one meter long when they breathe, and the clouds and mists in the entire valley will surge in as the old man breathes.

The disciples standing around the old man felt awe-inspiring when they saw this scene.

"I am worthy of being a master, and I swallow and spit the sea of ​​clouds."

"With the master's strength, no wonder Tang Kai avoided the battle."

"Why don't Tang Kai do this, we can't do anything to him?"

Several disciples had a headache. They always believed that Kunlun was the largest sect in East Asia, and that his master Ye Zhantian was the best in the world.

Tang Kai and others are just the first strong man who is lucky enough to awaken and advance to the divine realm. In fact, in terms of strength, they may not be ranked in the top ten.

The old man swallowed and spitted a hundred feet of clouds, and his every move seemed to be able to move mountains and seas.

After a long time, the old man slowly opened his electric eyes and asked coldly: "How can Tang Kai respond?"

"Master, that Tang Kai was so scared that he didn't dare to accept the challenge book. I think you don't think about it."

Ye Zhantian pondered for a long time, stood up slowly with his hands behind his back, and said regretfully: "This Tang Kai has never refused to take action. It seems that I will not be able to become the first martial arts master for a while."

"Master, you are already the first master of martial arts. That Tang Kai is just a fictional reputation."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zhantian glanced at the slanted eyes and said sternly: "Stop talking, the powerful people in the divine realm should not be humiliated easily. Even if this person is not as good as me, he is still in the divine realm. How can you belittle them?"

"By the way, is there any other news?"

"Yes, Song Qiao is not talented, so I send you a gift to celebrate your 170th birthday in advance."

As he said that, a handsome young man presented a quaint box with a smile on his face, and a faint fragrance came.

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhantian showed a hint of joy on his cold face, and he sighed with a long sleeve: "You don't remind me to be a teacher, I have forgotten it. Now I have been walking in the world for 170 years."

"I have traveled all over the years to the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas of China, and selected you disciples with extraordinary talent."

"Now that spiritual energy is revived and martial arts is prosperous. As long as you follow me and practice hard, although you may not be able to catch up with me, the benefits will definitely be enough for you to enjoy your whole life."

"Listen to Master's teachings."

As he said that, Ye Zhantian's eyes fell gently on the young disciple. He clearly remembered that this disciple was a child of the Xiao family whom he was in love with when he was traveling to Su City ten years ago. He was named Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang said that he had been in Kunlun for almost ten years.

Ye Zhantian was far-reaching and seemed to remember something. He smiled rarely and said, "Xiao Yang, you haven't been home for ten years. Now you have the peak of your internal strength and are very satisfied with your teacher."

"It is already a very few genius who can become the peak of internal strength in ten years."

"I'm very happy that you can remember your teacher's birthday. Therefore, I will give you a special holiday this time and let you go home and see you."

"If I remember correctly, your grandpa and I were on the same birthday."

Xiao Yang felt warm after hearing this, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "Thank you, Master. I didn't expect that Master still remembers my grandfather's birthday. He would be very happy to know."

"By the way, what is this?"

Ye Zhantian said as he opened the box, which was a green pill inside, lying quietly in the box.

"This is the life span pill made by the disciples through great effort."

Ye Zhantian pinched and sniffed, and smiled faintly, "This kind of life span can only last two years and is not of much use to me. I'll give it to your grandfather. It's a gift for me."

"Thank you, Master, that disciple will go down the mountain now."

"good.

By the way, before leaving, remember not to have friction with Tang Kai, as this person is hidden."

Ye Zhantian reminded.

Xiao Yang sneered in his heart, not caring about it. He heard that Tang Kai was only a few years older than him. Although he was in the divine realm, he seemed to be just like that. With a master as his backer, what is that Tang Kai?

......At this time, outside the Tangmeng Gate, a black Mercedes-Benz stopped creakingly, and a young man in a casual shirt walked down. A green light flashed deep in his eyes, because the speed was extremely fast and no one saw it.

The young man looked up and saw that at this time, there were already queues everywhere in the Tangmeng Registration, with at least 3,000 people. There were nearly twenty or thirty people just for the security guards who maintained order here.

These young people who came to register will undergo the first screening of the Tang League after the initial screening.

As long as you pass this screening, you can basically stay in Tangmeng, with a minimum salary of 10,000 yuan. As for a better salary, it depends on future efforts.

Now all the oldest veterans in the Tang League have entered the realm of practice, and their salary is above tens of millions.

In addition to having a salary of over 100 million yuan, strong people who enter the divine realm will also enjoy special elixirs to accelerate their practice. This elixir can only be enjoyed by people above the divine realm.

Many of these people not only want to enter the Tang League to practice, but many people also hope to enter the Dan League branch of the Tang League. However, the requirements for the Dan League branch are even more stringent, and one person may not be selected from ten thousand people.

"Little brother, are you here to sign up too?"

A young man with a sunny and optimistic appearance, wearing a very fashionable headphone, smiled with white teeth on his lips.

Tang Kai was stunned for a moment. Before he could answer, he pulled Tang Kai into the team and said, "To be honest, this is my seventh time participating in the Tang League primary election. Alas, I hope I can pass this time."

Tang Kai originally came here to see how the Tang League developed. He was not happy to listen to those complicated reports, but believed that he had seen it with his own eyes, so he came here to experience it himself, and this feeling was more profound.

"Seven times?"

Tang Kai said in a daze.

"That's not. The Tang League stipulates that it can only be reported twice a year. I have been reporting for three years. This is the fourth year. I really hope I can enter the Tang League."

The youth prayed.

Tang Kai smiled and said, "Is it difficult to enter the Tang League?"

“Is it difficult?

It's quite difficult to remove the word after that."

The young man seemed to be trapped in some painful memories and said: "The first level you have to pass to enter the Tang League is to lift the tripod."

As he said that, he looked at the young man's sight and placed a large copper tripod on an open space. Everyone lined up to carry the tripod. Whoever could carry it could enter the Tang League primary election.
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